"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhao Qingdeng frowned slightly.
"I mean, your performance time is over. I'll give you one last chance. If you dare to attack me again, I will destroy your left hand the first time, and I will destroy your right hand the second time.
The second time I kill you." Bai Cangdong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at Zhao Qingdeng with burning eyes.
"The arrogant boy has reached such a state that he still dares to speak arrogantly."
"Senior Brother Qingdeng, he is so overestimating his abilities, you don't have to be polite to him, just kill him."
"Such a scum should be killed quickly."
"Senior Brother Qingdeng, kill him quickly."
The disciples of Lihuoyuan shouted angrily, but when Zhao Qingdeng looked at Bai Candong, he felt extremely dangerous in his heart, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.
"He is just a tough talker. I spent half a month to imitate his body in the form of a real demon. As long as he uses the power, I can also assimilate it, and the power will never be better than
He's bad. Even if he still has some power, I can still imitate him. What can he do to me?"
Thinking of this, Zhao Qingdeng snorted coldly: "Bai Cangdong, don't be so arrogant. I have already said that in front of me, all your power is useless. You have only one way to lose, and you have no time to admit defeat now.
Lest my hands be stained with the blood of my fellow disciples.”
"It's not that you don't want to, it's just that you can't." Bai Candong glanced at Zhao Qingdeng with disdain: "Your power can only imitate the power I have used. Moreover, you can't even use any power I have never used."
If you don't come out, with this ability alone, you don't have the ability to kill me, so why bother pretending."
Zhao Qingdeng saw that Bai Cangdong had seen through his own ability, but he did not panic: "So what? I can imitate your power, and the use is no worse than yours, and my divine light is stronger than yours. With the same trick, my power
Being stronger than you, I will naturally win in the end, so why would it be difficult to kill you?"
"You can try again." Bai Candong looked at Zhao Qingdeng contemptuously: "But I have warned you that if you attack again, I will cripple your left hand, the second time I cripple your right hand, and the third time I will take your life.
There is absolutely nothing left to chance.”
"Stop bluffing there, I will take your life now. It doesn't need to be three times, just once is enough." Zhao Qingdeng was furious in his heart, and he struck at Bai Candong with a Tyrannical Moon Slash.
"This is the first time." Bai Cangdong's expression turned cold, he held up his palm as a sword, and struck out with the same Tyrant Moon Slash, but this time it was different from the previous one.
Bai Candong's Overlord Moon Slash actually chopped Zhao Qingdeng's Overlord Moon Slash into pieces. The force was still there, and it flashed past like a sharp blade, cutting off Zhao Qingdeng's left arm.
"Ah, it's impossible, it's impossible. My divine light is obviously stronger than yours. It's obviously the same trick. Why?" Zhao Qingdeng covered the wound on his broken arm and screamed. He looked at Bai Candong as if he had seen a ghost. He really didn't understand.
, why did he use the same technique, but his divine light was stronger, but the result was that his Overlord Moon Slash was chopped into pieces.
The disciples of Lihuoyuan also had shocked expressions on their faces. They didn't know why there was such a sudden change. It was clear that Zhao Qingdeng's Overlord Moon Slash had suppressed Bai Candong just now. Why was Zhao Qingdeng's Overlord Moon Slash so vulnerable this time?
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"What's going on?" Even Chi Long stared at Bai Candong with his eyes wide open, not knowing how he did it.
"Are you going to try again? The second time, I will cripple your right hand." Bai Cangdong did not answer, but stared coldly at Zhao Qingdeng.
Zhao Qingdeng was suddenly covered in cold sweat and stared at Bai Candong without saying a word. He didn't believe that such a thing could happen. It didn't make sense at all.
The same technique, the same divine light, and his divine light was stronger than Bai Candong's. Why should he lose? He couldn't accept this result at all and wanted to try again.
But the fact was before him, Bai Candong's Ba Yue Slash had indeed defeated his Ba Yue Slash, which made Zhao Qingdeng find it difficult to understand, and his heart was filled with fear.
He stared at Bai Cangdong for a long time, but Zhao Qingdeng never made a move, and cold sweat kept breaking out on his face.
"Where did the strength just now go? Don't you want to try again? Didn't you say you wanted to defeat me? Didn't you say you wanted to kill me? Are you going to give up like this?" Bai Candong looked at Zhao Qingdeng with disdain and said every word.
It was like a sharp knife cutting into Zhao Qingdeng's heart.
"You deserve to die!" Zhao Qingdeng roared wildly and used his remaining right hand to attack Bai Candong.
"There must have been something wrong just now. I can't possibly lose. It's the same technique and the same characteristics of the divine light. My divine light is stronger than his. It must be me who wins. I will definitely win this time." Zhao Qingdeng
His eyes were blood red, full of madness, and he slashed at Bai Candong's head with one blow.
Bai Candong smiled contemptuously, waved his palm and slashed out again. The Moon Slash condensed a crescent-like light blade, which crossed with Zhao Qingdeng's Moon Slash.
Click!
The moonlight shattered, blood splashed, and a severed arm flew into the sky amid the blooming blood.
Zhao Qingdeng was extremely horrified and backed away, his face full of disbelief. This time he could see clearly that Bai Candong was still using Ba Yue Slash, and it still had the same divine light, but this Ba Yue Slash completely went against what he expected.
Confirming the truth, he cut off his more powerful Ba Yue Zhan with one blow, and also cut off his right arm as well.
"It's impossible, this is absolutely impossible." Zhao Qingdeng was shaken by the truth that he had long believed to be true. This thing that was originally impossible, actually happened before his eyes.
"A counterfeit is always just a counterfeit. No matter how bright the firefly is, it can't be compared with the real bright moon." Bai Cangdong stared at Zhao Qingdeng coldly: "You have one chance left, this time I will kill you
Fate, do you still dare to take action against me? Oh, no, you have no hands anymore."
Zhao Qingdeng stared at Bai Candong, his head covered in cold sweat, and his body was cold. Being without hands was nothing to him. He could still make moves, but Bai Candong's words made him feel like he was being attacked.
As if he had cast a restraining spell, he could not move even half a step.
The words "I will kill you" kept amplifying in Zhao Qingdeng's mind, making his face that was originally distorted by pain become even more distorted, like an evil ghost in hell.
Fear! Uncontrollable fear!
The disciples in the Lihuo Academy all looked at Zhao Qingdeng with helpless eyes, not daring to express their anger. Chi Huo in the study room had already stood up, with a look of resentment on his face, wishing he could personally go on stage and skin Bai Cangdong.
Because Chilong has already seen that Bai Cangdong not only wants to defeat Zhao Qingdeng, but also wants to destroy the faith of the Lihuoyuan disciples.
"He doesn't dare to kill you and use your last blow." Chilong roared angrily. If Zhao Qingdeng flinched here, then all the disciples of the Lihuo Academy present would undoubtedly have been slapped hard, so Zhao Qingdeng
He could not retreat no matter what. He could be defeated, but he could never retreat like this. Moreover, Chilong knew very well that Bai Cangdong could not kill anyone in Lihuo Courtyard.