What Xiang Qianqiu took out was a card, suspended above his palm, and the card was brilliant, emitting extremely amazing energy fluctuations.

"This is a 25-star card called 'Starstream End', which doesn't have a high barrier to use, and is a typical offensive card. There is a galaxy that is going to collapse and there is a big explosion, this card stores the energy of the explosion, as long as you activate the card, you can release this energy, and the power will make you satisfied. Its value is definitely worth the sword in your hand, what do you think?" Xiang Qianqiu discussed.

"It's better than nothing, so use this card as a bet. You win, take this sword from my hand, I win, the card in your hand is mine. Fan Lang is quick to speak.

"Okay, it's a deal!"

"There's nothing more to say, let's fight. ”

Compared with Chen Feiyang, who was talking just now, this big and three thick elephant Qianqiu was much more straightforward, and after agreeing on the bet, he immediately entered the ring.

Then the drums beat and the battle began.

Xiang Qianqiu took the first step and shook his proboscis , and the whole nose produced mysterious changes, forming a phantom that was thousands of feet long, encircling Fan Lang.

The icon is empty!

The proboscis quickly contracted, releasing the destructive power that destroyed the withering and decaying, and crushed towards Fan Lang, the space where it passed was shattered, and the law was shattered.

Just the first move posed a huge threat to Fan Lang.

He made a move to respond, and used the usual hybrid sword technique, forming a whirlpool on the sword, absorbing all the power around it, and the whirlpool quickly expanded until it collided with the surrounding proboscis of ten thousand zhang.

The Chaos Element Sword Technique is able to absorb the power of the enemy, which is a typical strong when it is strong, and this chaotic vortex collided with the long nose, causing a big explosion.

Fan Lang took the opportunity to break through the encirclement and flew out of the encirclement formed by the long nose, what was waiting for him was like Qianqiu's next pursuit, not giving him time to breathe at all.

Xiang Qianqiu's hands had a pair of golden fists, and he swung his fists and smashed at Fan Lang, the attack was simple and rude, and he had the style of breaking ten thousand laws.

The Xiangli people are born with divine power, all of them are strong men, babies can move mountains and reclaim the sea as soon as they are born, and the purer the bloodline, the greater the strength.

Xiang Qianqiu is a typical pure-blooded Elephant Power Clan, who can even transform from a human body into a holy elephant, and is very outstanding in terms of strength, and can break the void with any punch.

Just the oncoming fist wind had already injured Fan Lang and squeezed him strongly. He rose to the challenge, urged the dragon god bloodline, absorbed the power of those dragon souls on his body, and raised his own strength.

The Eight Desolations of Longzhen and Xiang Qianqiu's golden fist collided together, and there was an unpretentious hard collision, and the figures of both sides paused for a moment, and then they each flew out upside down, and they were both impacted.

"Haha, happy, you have a lot of strength!" Xiang Qianqiu laughed a few times, arousing the battle intent, and a holy elephant phantom appeared behind him, the whole body was white and flawless, exuding divine light.

Xiang Qianqiu mobilized his strength and attacked Fan Lang again, and the offensive was unstoppable.

The two sides engaged in fierce battles, each showing its ability, and every collision made people feel terrified.

If you don't use some special means, it will be difficult to defeat Xiang Qianqiu.

When dealing with Chen Feiyang just now, Fan Lang used a hole card, and this time he used a different hole card.

Three heads and six arms!

Fan Lang's whole person changed suddenly, and two new heads grew on the back of his neck, one with a demonic aura and the other with a Buddha's light, gathering the three powers of man, Buddha and demon.

He also grew four new arms, making up three heads and six arms.

The sword box behind him opened, and several rays of light flew out, all of which were divine weapons.

Fan Lang's six hands each held a sword, including the Black Dragon Sword of up to thirty stars!

This sword was refined by him with great effort, although the refining was successful, but it was not so easy to use, it could only be used for a short period of time at a time, and if it was used for too long, it would squeeze his Xuan power dry.

He held a separate sword in four hands, but the Black Dragon Sword was held with two hands, and it took a lot of effort just to pick it up.

With three heads and six arms, plus five swords, a series of stormy attacks were launched, and the sky was full of sword shadows, and the sky was full of human figures, which was simply dizzying.

Half of the onlookers couldn't even see what was going on in the ring.

Fast, accurate, ruthless!

Fan Lang's current offensive was not the same as just now, and he suppressed Xiang Qianqiu at once, making the other party feel the pressure.

Xiang Qianqiu was forced to retreat again and again, so anxious that he used a trick, raised his nose and let out a long roar, and transformed from a human body into a white holy elephant, expanding ten times in size, the body surface was invulnerable, and all evil spirits were inviolable.

Fan Lang suddenly appeared, raised the black dragon sword in his hand high, and the thousands of sword shadows around him converged towards the black dragon sword, and a black sword qi rushed straight into the sky, as if he was going to split everything into two, and slashed down at Xiang Qianqiu.

The sword qi broke through Xiang Qianqiu's flesh and skin, even if he turned into a holy elephant form, he couldn't resist it, and even his long nose was split.

This sword has the strength to kill him!

At the last moment, Fan Lang withdrew his sword and retreated, forcibly withdrew the sword qi, and then returned the sword into the sheath, inserting the sword in his hand back into the sword box, leaving only his old comrade-in-arms Longzhen Eight Desolations.

Fan Lang stretched out his hand and grabbed the elephant's trunk that had been cut off by the sword just now, and shook it three times.

Well, there's a lot of meat.

Xiang Qianqiu escaped death, understanding that this was the result of Fan Lang's timely withdrawal, he turned back into a human body, and said dejectedly: "Your Excellency's realm is far lower than mine, but your strength is above me, I lost." ”

"I don't want a verbal towel. Fan Lang said.

"You're really. Okay, this card is yours. It can be given to you, and my elephant trunk should be given back to me. How can the blood of father and mother fall into the hands of others? ”

Xiang Qianqiu handed over the bet he had pressed before to Fan Lang as agreed, exchanged it for his broken nose, and hurriedly pressed it on the wound, urging the flesh and blood to heal and connect together.

Fan Lang made a fortune and put away the Starstream Finale card.

He won back-to-back battles and defeated another formidable foe.

The two countries were in full swing, especially the people of the Taijin Divine Kingdom reacted violently.

"Oops, even Xiang Qianqiu is not Fan Lang's opponent, what can I do?"

"Send someone stronger to clean him up! There are so many of us, can't we still clean up a Dao realm?"

"It is inconvenient for the upper god and the middle god to make a move, so he can only send the lower god to fight, and the ordinary lower god is probably not his opponent. ”

After all, the number of people brought by the Taijin Divine Kingdom is limited, and it is really difficult to find suitable people to fight for a while.

On the contrary, on the side of the Aurora Divine Kingdom, there are new people who have stepped up to fight.

"Fan Lang, dare to fight me?"

(End of chapter)