The middle-aged man didn't know how many more swords he struck, but no matter how many times he knocked his opponent away, the boy would always stand firm when he landed, even if he spit out an unknown amount of blood, even if his arms were torn apart by the force of the shock.

There were countless tears, but the boy's eyes were still firm!

"Why...why don't you die!" the middle-aged man shouted breathlessly, with no trace of reason on his face.

Liu Xiang spat out a mouthful of blood, grinned and said with a hoarse voice: "Hey! Isn't this embarrassing! Your strength is getting weaker and weaker. I can't die even if I want to! I'll do it for you.

in a hurry!"

"you..."

The middle-aged man didn't know what to do. If he continued the afternoon, Liu Xiang would definitely die in his hands. However, the flare had been released for a while, and if he dragged him down to the camp, the masters would arrive. I'm afraid his life would be

I have to explain it here!

Although he hated Liu Xiang very much, he would not be willing to trade his life with him.

Although he has offended the three major forces, his family may not be able to save it, but he may not die. If he escapes to a foreign country, the three major forces may not be able to find him, and now there is a vague relationship between China and M.

There is no sign that the situation is like fire or water. If he escapes to Country M, Country M will definitely not help China capture him!

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man looked at the young man in front of him with even more murderous intent!

This young man is a disciple of Nangong Jin, and Nangong Jin has offended Country M to the extreme. If this boy's head is used as a surrender certificate, the top brass of Country M will not only keep him safe, but may even reward him with huge wealth.

As long as he is still alive, the family will have a chance to reappear, even more powerful than it is now, but it is a pity for his daughters. With their strength, it may be difficult to escape the pursuit!

The middle-aged man looked at Liu Xiang with strange eyes, and held the sword in his hand tighter and tighter.

Suddenly, there were faint screams in the distance, and several cries of pain.

The familiar voices made the middle-aged man recognize them as those of his juniors.

The four people didn't know when they found something nearby, right on the line between here and the camp.

I'm afraid the experts from the camp happened to meet him when they arrived.

When the middle-aged man heard that something was wrong, he was about to turn around and run away, but he accidentally noticed that Liu Xiang's eyes were a little distracted. It seemed that because he heard that reinforcements had arrived, he temporarily lost his tenacity as if he was exhausted.

Chance!

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, he kicked his foot violently, and stabbed Liu Xiang with an afterimage of his long sword.

Seeing that the middle-aged man's long sword had pierced his eyes, Liu Xiang's eyes seemed to be a little clearer. Like a struggle before death, the long sword piercing his throat became piercing his right chest.

The long sword with added psychic energy stabbed Liu Xiang on the right side of his chest. The C-level inner armor only lasted less than half a second before it was pierced.

Although the C-level inner armor can withstand 50% of the power of junior and senior warriors, the long sword in the hands of the middle-aged man is not an ordinary thing. It can be slashed with Liu Xiang's hidden edge so many times without being damaged. Although the sword is attached with

Psychic, but it has definitely reached C level!

The long sword pierced the inner armor and stabbed into Liu Xiang's body without stopping.

It was like the sound of sandpaper being polished. Liu Xiang's body seemed to be tougher than his inner armor. The feel of the long sword on his hand told the middle-aged man!

This young man's body has reached the level of a junior and senior warrior!

What a pity! This genius is about to die in his hands!

The middle-aged man was about to turn his sword and smash Liu Xiang's chest into pieces, but he found that Liu Xiang's eyes had become as clear as water, and there was no trace of laxity anywhere.

Looking into Liu Xiang's eyes, the middle-aged man secretly said, "No!"

He wanted to draw his sword and retreat, but found that Liu Xiang's left hand was resting on the long sword stuck in his chest at some point. A strange force came from his body, and the middle-aged man's hand suddenly lost all strength.

When he wanted to abandon his sword and retreat, it was too late. A cold light flashed past, and the hidden edge in Liu Xiang's hand struck hard on the middle-aged man's arm holding the sword.

Although the middle-aged man had body-protecting spiritual power, Liu Xiang's full blow and the sharpness of the hidden edge still chopped the body-protecting spiritual power into pieces in an instant. However, most of the power had been consumed, and it could not reach the Zhongnan man's physical body.

When it was removed, there was only a deep scar visible to the bone.

The middle-aged man was startled at first, then relaxed. Just as he was about to retreat, a fist struck in front of him at some point.

"boom"

The middle-aged man flew away upside down, turned into a rolling gourd and rolled several times on the ground. He held his neck and struggled several times without standing up.

The middle-aged man's throat was hit by Liu Xiang's punch. Although the middle-aged man still had the physical strength of a junior and senior warrior without his body-protecting powers, the throat bone was so fragile. Although it was not completely shattered, it was broken several times.

point.

Although the middle-aged man could not die on the spot due to his strong physique, the broken throat bone was extremely painful. All the energy and spirit of the middle-aged man were completely sluggish for a while. Although his body still had some strength left, he could not recover from the pain for a long time.

.

"Ahem!" The sword entered his chest. Although it did not hit his heart, it also injured Liu Xiang's lungs. Liu Xiang coughed several mouthfuls of blood, endured the pain, pulled out the sword, and controlled his body.

muscles to temporarily clamp the wound to stop bleeding.

The middle-aged man finally breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head while covering his neck, and looked at the middle-aged woman who suddenly appeared beside Liu Xiang to support him, then slumped on the ground unwillingly.

It was Li Mengqiu who came! Knowing that the situation was over, the middle-aged man resigned his fate and no longer had the extravagant hope of escaping.

He has been wandering outside the plane for many years. He may not know the young rising star, but how could he not know this legendary lecturer who has been famous for a long time!

On earth, Li Mengqiu would never be a match for a martial artist. After all, martial arts masters can fly on earth.

But if it is in a high plane and ordinary martial arts masters lose their air superiority, they may not necessarily be able to defeat Li Mengqiu!

Li Mengqiu glanced at the middle-aged man who was paralyzed on the ground and ignored him. Instead, he put a hand on Liu Xiang's vest, and his spiritual energy slowly passed through.

Liu Xiang's injury was to his lungs. If not treated in time, Liu Xiang's breathing would be affected.

"You...you...deliberately led me to take action...right?" Although the throat bone was damaged and it was difficult to speak, the middle-aged man still said with difficulty and unwillingness.

Liu Xiang coughed twice, grinned and said in a hoarse voice: "You've cut me with so many swords and you still want to run? There's no way out!"

"It's not unjust that I lost my old life! You are as witty as a demon! You are as ruthless as an evil ghost! China is really lucky to have a rising star like you!" The middle-aged man recovered after some time, although his throat

The bones are still full of cracks, but they no longer affect his speech.

"Old boy! You are smart enough. Do you think that by praising China and pretending to be patriotic, we can let you live?" Liu Xiang curled his lips in disdain: "You are thinking too much.

When you finally took action against me, I'm afraid you had already made plans to use my head as a surrender certificate abroad! I don't believe you really hated me and risked being overtaken by reinforcements to trade your life with me here.

One life!"

The middle-aged man looked at Liu Xiang with a pale face, opened his mouth, and for a moment had nothing to say!

How could this 17-year-old boy have such a devilish mind? He, an old man in the world, was controlled by him from beginning to end.

With Li Mengqiu taking action, Liu Xiang's injury quickly stabilized.

After Liu Xiang's injury stabilized, Li Mengqiu finally had time to look at the middle-aged man.

"Destroy your Dantian!" Li Mengqiu said coldly.

The middle-aged man raised his head and looked at Li Mengqiu, reluctantly remaining silent.

"You want me to do it?" Li Mengqiu said impatiently.

"No need! I'll do it myself." The middle-aged man closed his eyes in pain, his body shook a few times, and he suddenly fell to the ground with no momentum at all!

"Liu Xiang, are you okay?"

Cai Lincheng's voice came from behind. Liu Xiang grinned and turned his head to look over, only to find Cai Lincheng with tears in his eyes and Lei Xiaoyu also rushing back.

The two of them were covered in blood. It was bright red blood, not the black blood of high-dimensional monsters. However, they did not look injured. Liu Xiang was convinced that those four people were probably in danger!

The middle-aged man seemed to realize something, and asked with a painful face: "My daughter?"

Lei Xiaoyu gave him a cold look: "Kill them all!"

The middle-aged man closed his eyes in pain and burst into tears.

"Papa pa pa"

"What a scene of a white-haired man giving a black-haired man a gift! You want to win their sympathy so that you can live, right?" Liu Xiang looked at the middle-aged man jokingly and said disdainfully: "Unfortunately, you actually already have

I have no intention of abandoning the four of them! Otherwise, I would rather fight with me to the end than run away with them!"

"You..." The middle-aged man was finally speechless. He actually felt really painful about the death of his daughter and several descendants.

"Go back first!" Li Mengqiu couldn't help but feel a little guilty when he saw Liu Xiang's embarrassed appearance. He stretched out his hand to support Liu Xiang's arm and said softly.

Liu Xiang didn't force himself to hold on, and obediently let Teacher Li support him. He turned to look at Cai Lincheng and said, "Take that old boy with you! I also want him to sit through the jail with regrets all over his body!"

"Okay!" Cai Lincheng nodded, stepped forward and picked up the middle-aged man, whose cultivation had been depleted, and followed the three of them to the advance base.

After walking about 2 kilometers, several corpses appeared on the ground, which were the middle-aged man's four descendants.

Liu Xiang discovered that one of the men, who was suspected to be a great warrior, had a small cut on his head. It looked like he had been killed by a casual sword energy.

Liu Xiang knew clearly in his heart that Li Mengqiu should have killed one of the enemies that posed the greatest threat to Cai Lei and the others with one blow, and then left them behind to save himself. The remaining three were a great warrior and two high-level warriors.

Senior warriors, with the strength of Cai Lin and the other two, they can just handle it.

The middle-aged man finally saw the corpses of several juniors, and for a moment he burst into tears and regretted that he had not done so!
Chapter completed!