Strongest Eccentric Consort Chapter 1260: Equally matched!

The Eye of Heaven!

The jet-black crystal eyes instantly turned into silvery white!

Lou Qianxue's eyes fell on Dongyu Pavilion disciple Ling Dong...

"Huh?"

Lou Qianxue's eyes changed slightly, and a solemn expression appeared on her face: "How could this be?"

"What?" The Great Elder Yinzong looked at her suspiciously.

Lou Qianxue retracted the Eye of Tianwu and said puzzled: "That Ling Dong is weird!"

He actually has an inscription on his body!

What's even weirder is that the inscription pattern seems to be engraved with blood!

No wonder he has a sweet smell on his body, isn't that a faint smell of blood...

It's just that she didn't want to hurt her eyes, so she didn't take a close look at the inscription pattern on his body, and she didn't understand what inscription pattern it was.

"Ling Dong, a disciple of Dongyu Pavilion, is willing to give advice to Young Master Ye."

On the stage, Ling Dong looked at Ye Zhuixun expressionlessly.

Ye chased the fighting spirit, raised his eyebrows and said, "Come on!"

Whoosh!

A long spear appeared in Ling Dong's hands!

The disciples of Dongyu Pavilion exclaimed: "Ring the carbine!"

"That's a seventh-order magic weapon!"

"We don't have many seventh-order spiritual weapons in the entire Eastern Region Pavilion, but the uncle and elder actually gave it to Ling Dong!"

"It seems that the uncle and elder really have high expectations for Ling Dong!"

"Young Master Ye, where's your weapon?"

Ye Zunxun clenched his fist and moved his arm: "I don't need a weapon!"

So far, Ye Zunxun has only practiced one move - the roar of the lion!

But after a lot of hard work, I can use six moods!

"In that case, come on!"

Shout!

The spear pierced the air, and the sound of breaking wind sounded, stabbing the leaves in pursuit.

"Golden change!" Ye Zunxun shouted, his arm was instantly covered with a layer of golden light, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a golden glove!

"Ye Zunxun's comprehension of Jin's artistic conception is really unfathomable!" Elder Yinzong couldn't help nodding his head in praise: "At this age, with such a cultivation base, and comprehension of so many artistic conceptions, his future is limitless!"

Lou Qianxue didn't speak, but frowned at the two on stage...

Boom!

The spear collided with the golden fist!

The ripples of Yuan force carrying a tyrannical and destructive aura spread to the surrounding in an instant...

The ground shattered silently, and even the barrier on the martial stage shook for a moment!

Everyone's expressions changed slightly: "It is clear that two people at the peak of the Tianwu Realm are fighting, but this movement is completely comparable to the battle between Wujun!"

Click! Click!

The golden gloves on Ye Zunxun's arm slowly shattered!

Ye Zunxun's face gradually became solemn, only he could feel the pain in his arm!

Ring carbine, as expected of a seventh-order spiritual weapon, it really is extraordinary!

Tianwujing cultivation base is a bit reluctant for seventh-order spiritual weapons!

Chong!

But in an instant, the spear hit back again, following the shadows, stabbing the leaves to pursue...

"The lion's roar!"

The dazzling white light overflowed from his fist, and the subtle Weng Ming made everyone wonder!

"This kid!" Someone with a high level of cultivation could see that the white light emerging from his fist was the artistic conception of a high-speed rotating wind, and its lethality was limitless.

"What a clever idea!"

Those who understand can't help but marvel!

呲——

The spear collides with the white fist again! This time, the fist did not flinch, but the spear head was rubbed with sparks, and the blade was crushed by gears, making a harsh sound...

Ling Dong's expression changed and he retreated!

"These two..."

The Great Elder Yinzong also frowned: "It stands to reason that Ye Zunxun is stronger than Ling Dong, but Ling Dong has a seventh-order spirit weapon in his hand, and he can use the spirit tool to be on a par with Ye Zunxun and draw a tie. Come...the victory or defeat between them can only be..."