Chapter 1214 I didn't hear a word

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 As expected, you still have to rely on me!

Witnessing Dugu Xingchen's embarrassed posture, Li Daoyin didn't have the slightest trace of guilt on his face. Instead, he became energetic. He raised the sword in his hand high, lowered it heavily, and slashed towards Zhong Wen's right shoulder.

Realizing that the crack in space was beyond his control, Zhong Wen did not use Shattering Void with this sword, but just an ordinary slash.

Feeling the domineering sword intent from behind, Zhong Wen reacted very quickly, turned around decisively, and stepped back continuously, trying to distance himself from the opponent.

However, the sharp sword light that came towards him still shocked his heart and fell into a brief sluggish state.

An ordinary flat slash, when used in Li Daoyin's hands, actually created a terrifying artistic conception of the galaxy shattering and the sky falling apart.

Zhong Wen's consciousness fell into a trance, and the man in front of him instantly transformed into a god of death, waving a curved sickle, ruthlessly harvesting his precious life.

Level A is the ultimate move, which is the most appropriate description of Li Daoyin.

Close combat?

Just what I wanted!

Facing Li Daoyin's earth-shattering sword power, Zhong Wen showed no signs of panic. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing an indescribable smile.

He raised his right hand, and suddenly a shining golden stick appeared in his palm.

"Bah!"

Almost at the same moment, the muscles on his body bulged so fast that his clothes burst into pieces and flew everywhere, instantly transforming into a fit and naked man wearing only a pair of golden pants.

Purple smoke lingered between the muscles, bright spiritual patterns appeared on the surface of the skin, and a king's domineering power that was difficult to describe in words rose into the sky and swept across all directions.

Purple Qi comes from the east, Real Dragon Qi that breaks the realm, Bastard Qi, Spirit Pattern Body Refining Technique...

With the blessing of various amplifying spiritual skills and exercises, Zhong Wen's body at this time was shining brightly and dazzlingly. Coupled with his well-developed muscles and a shining golden magical stick, the visual effect was instantly full, as if

The ancient god of war, the giant who opened the sky, makes one's heart tremble at the sight of it, making it difficult to resist.

"ah!"

Yan Xiaoxiao, who was engrossed in watching the battle, did not expect that Zhong Wen would get naked as soon as he asked. He was caught off guard, his face turned red with embarrassment, and he couldn't help but scream.

"Dang!"

As soon as the water-patterned sword and the divine machine stick came together head-on, the violent impact echoed in the cave, deafening and lasting for a long time.

Li Daoyin felt an unimaginable force coming from the blade. With his strength ranking first among the five great sages, he couldn't resist it and involuntarily took two steps back.

"Ka, ka ka..."

Under the terrifying power of the collision of swords and sticks, the surrounding cave walls cracked, and countless debris fell down like raindrops, but in the light of the incomplete formation of Wuliujuejie, they flew back to the stone wall.

At the original location, the picture was as fantastic as going back in time.

Under such a huge effort, Zhong Wen stood erect on the spot, not even taking a step back.

"The five great sages are nothing more than that!"

Under the influence of the bastard spirit, he changed his previous gentle and humble style, sneered in his mouth, played a stick trick, and bullied me again, "Take my stick again!"

The golden stick in his hand didn't have any clever moves, it was just an ordinary sweep. Wherever the force passed, there was a strong wind and the air shook, creating a natural disaster like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

"What an arrogant boy!"

Li Daoyin had an angry look on his face and shouted loudly, as if he was about to swing his sword to fight, but he suddenly took a step back and was out of the attack range of the stick by a hair's breadth.

He tightened his right hand and had finished accumulating all his strength. He planned to launch a counterattack immediately after dodging the stick, using a violent and violent offensive to teach the opponent a big lesson.

Unexpectedly, the stick in Zhong Wen's hand suddenly glowed with golden light, and then, in Li Daoyin's astonished eyes, it suddenly stretched a large length, and hit his right arm hard with a "bang".

"Crack!"

With a crisp cracking sound, Li Daoyin's left arm bone was broken on the spot. His body flew high like a kite with a broken string, hit the top of the cave hard, and fell heavily to the ground.

The water-patterned sword drew a perfect parabola in the air, and then the tip of the knife pointed downwards, and it was inserted into the ground with a "swish" sound, like cutting tofu, most of the blade was submerged in the ground, and the handle of the knife kept shaking.

Stop, showing layers of shadows.

At this time, Li Daoyin's face was as pale as paper, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth. One of his right arms hung limply by his side. His strong body was trembling uncontrollably. For a while, it was difficult to get up and fight again.

"Magic stick!"

After witnessing this incredible scene, Dugu Xingchen, who had just climbed up, had a flash of light in his eyes, as if he remembered something, and blurted out, "You actually have an acquired spiritual treasure!"

It is able to withstand Li Daoyin's water-marked sword and has the ability to stretch and retract freely. This magical stick is naturally the acquired spiritual treasure, the magic stick, which was once broken by Ye Jiangnan and later repaired by Zhong Wen.

"Do you recognize it?"

Zhong Wen chuckled, violent aura spurted out from his body, and brandished the magic stick with his right arm, hitting the sword god who had lost his weapon, "Then I invite you to taste the acquired spiritual treasure!"

"

There was no sword in his hand, and Dugu Xingchen couldn't help but have a look of helplessness in his eyes. He knew that the magical stick would become longer, so he kept a careful eye on it and did not retreat to avoid it. Instead, he tapped the ground with both feet and jumped up, trying to

Jump over the stick.

Unexpectedly, just as the jump was about to succeed, the stick in Zhong Wen's hand glowed with golden light again, and its size suddenly increased, turning into a huge column with a diameter of several feet, almost filling the entire cave.

"boom!"

Dugu Xingchen had no way to hide or escape. He was hit hard by this shocking blow. Even his body and his stick were hit on the cave wall. There was a terrifying sound of cracking rocks and piercing the clouds, which shook the gravel.

There was splashing and flying dust, and the entire cave was so foggy that it was almost impossible to see with the naked eye.

"Dugu!"

Witnessing this exaggerated scene, Li Daoyin was shocked and shouted loudly.

In fact, the power of Zhong Wen's stick was too terrifying. In his opinion, Dugu Xingchen would never be able to compete head-on if he accidentally lost his sword.

In addition, the terrain of the cave was narrow, and the magic stick became thicker and longer, leaving him with nowhere to hide and no danger to defend. There was almost no other way to think of except to use his physical body to force it.

In terms of strength alone, Dugu Xingchen's strength is not even as good as Li Daoyin.

In the duel of strength just now, even Cang Qiong Ke was no match for Zhong Wen, let alone the sword god who was famous for his sharp and exquisite moves.

Therefore, under Li Daoyin's judgment, Dugu Xingchen's ending is almost foreseeable.

Despite the fact that they usually like to quarrel, they actually have a deep friendship and similar interests, making them true friends.

When he thought of his best friend's tragic death, Li Daoyin suddenly felt like his heart was cut by a knife, and he was in so much pain that he could hardly hold back the tears.

"died?"

With a look of disbelief on Yan Xiaoxiao's face, she pulled Xiao Bao's hair hard and shook her, "He, he killed the 'Sword God' Dugu Xingchen? I, I wasn't dreaming, was I?"

"It hurts, it hurts..."

Xiaobao grinned at her tug and shouted loudly, "Master, depending on the situation, we should be able to get out alive."

"One man fights two great sages alone, killing one and injuring the other."

Yan Xiaoxiao paid no attention to it, and said half excitedly, half sadly, "Is this still a human being? It's over, it's over, I suddenly feel like I'm not good enough for him, what should I do?"

I've been talking for a long time, but you didn't even hear a word of it!

Seeing that Yan Xiaoxiao has not given up on Zhong Wen, Xiaobao shook his head helplessly and cursed secretly.

"Huh?" He was debating whether or not to pour cold water on his master. The smoke gradually dissipated, and the scene in front of him really surprised him.

I saw Dugu Xingchen standing proudly in the gap between the giant stick and the cave wall, with a calm expression, his arms raised high, and his left hand pressed on the surface of the stick. He actually used only one hand to easily block the enlarged magic machine. stick.

How can it be?

Zhong Wen frowned, and a panic surged in his heart. He didn't understand why Dugu Xingchen was able to resist his earth-shattering blow even though he was unarmed.

"Dugu, are you still alive?"

Seeing that he was safe and sound, Li Daoyin couldn't help but be overjoyed, forced himself to get up, and waved to Dugu Xingchen non-stop.

Yes, Dugu just exploded the spiritual energy ball concentrated in his body, and is now in a state of explosive energy.

No wonder he can use his flesh palm to forcefully receive the acquired spiritual treasure!

After figuring out the reason, Li Daoyin breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at Dugu Xingchen again, and his eyes suddenly met with hers.

From the other person's eyes, he seemed to read something.

This is the tacit understanding and trust that the two of them cultivated after seven days and seven nights when they fought against the Great Sage of Samsara.

The next moment, the two people suddenly moved.

The two figures turned into flashes of light and came to both sides of Zhong Wen in an instant. Their movements were as fast as the speed of light.

Caught off guard, Zhong Wen had no time to take back the huge magic stick in his hand, so he had to release his right palm and let the stick fall to the ground with a crisp "clang" sound.

He raised his arms and used both palms to strike hard at the chests of the two attackers.

"Pop!" "Pap!"

Unexpectedly, as if Dugu Xingchen and Li Daoyin had agreed upon it, they did not dodge or evade, and allowed the powerful palm force to hit their bodies. At the same time, they turned their palms, followed by two soft sounds, and wrapped around Zhong Wen's two legs respectively.

His arms made him unable to move.

Two extremely powerful waves of spiritual power surged along Zhong Wen's left and right hands respectively. In just a few breaths, they erupted with unimaginable terrifying power, actually suppressing his own spiritual power.

Just when he couldn't move, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind him, holding a folding fan made of an unknown material in his hand. The surrounding area was glittering and green light was flying, and it stabbed Zhong Wen's vest fiercely.

It turned out to be the master of Liuren Hall, Li Luo!


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