There are few people in the world who don't like pure people, especially those with more complicated minds and personalities.
Surprisingly, Li Daoqiang felt a little envious in his heart.
I envy the other person for being so pure.
He just can't do it.
He can't let go of power, beauty, strength, reputation, etc., and he doesn't want to let go.
However, this still does not affect his envy and appreciation.
"Okay, I agree." Li Daoqiang's smile became more sincere.
"Thank you, please." Dugu Qiubai smiled.
"Please." Li Daoqiang stood up.
The two figures turned into two afterimages and disappeared into the hall.
At the same time, Yin Zhong, Cheng Kui, Wu Ming, and Wu Wudi disappeared into their respective houses.
More than two hundred miles south of Black Dragon City.
Above the mountains, light suddenly appeared and turned into two figures stepping into the void.
Without saying a word, Dugu Qiubei showed a strange excitement on his face, pure and expectant, and his eyes seemed to be shining.
Li Daoqiang was a little affected, and his heart was full of pride.
He stretched out his arm and said, "Come on."
Dugu Qiubai pointed his sword forward and gave the most direct response.
The faint sound of swords sounded suddenly, from low to high in just an instant, sweeping in from all directions.
At this moment, the world for ten miles around seemed to have turned into swords.
The wind is the sword, the cloud is the sword, the water is the sword, the air is the sword...
Everything is a sword, and they are all pointing at Li Daoqiang.
The sharp edge of the sword pierces the skin, as if you are in the world of swords.
In an instant, Li Daoqiang truly understood what Sword Intent Lingxiao was.
Dugu Qiubai has changed, completely different from before.
The arrogance in his impression was soaring to the sky, and the sword intent reached the sky.
"good!"
The heroic spirit in his heart became stronger, and with a loud shout, the black power dotted with golden light turned into arrogance and soared into the sky.
As soon as Pu appeared, it seemed to open up the heaven and earth and tear apart the void.
The world of swords was shattered from the center.
Dugu Qiu was not surprised but overjoyed at his defeat, his surging fighting spirit and joy all turned into a monstrous sword intent.
"Groan~!"
The sword roars in the sky.
The world of swords moved, and the endless sword energy was like the Yangtze River rushing towards Li Daoqiang. Wherever it passed, the space vibrated, seeming to be integrated into it, but also seemed to be torn apart due to being unable to bear it.
Li Daoqiang's lips curled up. He didn't think too much when he fought with someone for the first time. He showed no mercy and attacked as much as he wanted.
The black cloak moved without wind, the burly body leaned forward, and both palms came out.
"Ang~!"
The earth-shattering dragon roar exploded, and the black-gold power pushed forward with a very heavy and heavy aura.
"boom!!!"
The bright light exploded, and the terrifying power storm spread out, mixed with sounds, like a natural disaster that was about to destroy everything.
In the distance, Yin Zhong and Cheng Kui all retreated a little, each with different expressions.
Dignity, surprise, fighting spirit, admiration, etc.
Wu Wudi's eyes were bright, staring at the long river of sword intent, and clenched his hands.
Dugu Qiufei’s sword intent is stronger!
Was it after the battle with him?
The pride and fighting spirit in my heart kept surging, and I couldn't calm down.
Immediately, a trace of shock appeared on his face as he looked at that extremely powerful force.
This power, this true meaning!
So domineering!
On the other side, Wuming gently closed his eyes.
As if he sensed something, his expression became more solemn.
"Peng!"
There was another loud noise, and the sound of the sword seemed to be fading. The most powerful force, like a mountain or a sea, pushed forward in the most direct and tough way, crushing the long river of sword energy, and continued to defeat Dugu.
The long river of sword energy was shattered, and Dugu Qiubai's momentum couldn't help but weaken.
But his expression became more and more happy and high-spirited, as if he had not been frustrated at all and was still so pure.
Staring at the force of the palm pushing forward, the light in his eyes suddenly turned into reality.
"Groan~!"
The sword roared again, rising from Dugu Qiubai's body, even brighter than before.
It was as if he had been broken and stood up again, as if he had been reborn, and as if this was the real him.
With the endless concentration of sword intent, Dugu Qiubai himself seemed to have turned into a sword at this moment.
The strongest and sharpest sword in the world can destroy everything.
Pushing toward him, the incomparable power that seemed to not exist in the human world thrust out the sword without any fear or hesitation.
In the distance, Yin Zhong and the other four opened their eyes in unison.
The heart is lifted up by it.
This sword...
"boom!!"
The earth-shattering roar seemed like a volcanic eruption that had accumulated for tens of thousands of years. Everything turned pale, the storm of power swept across, the mountains trembled, and a large amount of space was fragile and shattered, making it appear extremely weak.
When the storm of power subsided a little, Yin Zhong and the four others had shocked expressions on their faces and looked straight at Li Daoqiang's right palm.
There is a trace of blood there.
Dugu Qiubai hurt Li Daoqiang!
How can it be!
When they looked at Dugu Qiubai, who was still unscathed despite his weakened breath, they immediately realized.
Then he looked at Li Daoqiang with an even more shocked look.
Under that sword, he could actually guarantee that Dugu Qiubai would not be hurt at all!
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Every trace of pressure seemed to have become a mountain, weighing on their hearts.
That figure is more like the sea, boundless and without depth.
"I haven't been hurt in a long time!"
In mid-air, Li Daoqiang raised his hand to look at the blood stains, and chuckled as if nothing had happened.
Opposite me, Dugu Qiubai didn't look happy at all. Instead, he looked quite displeased. He asked persistently in a deep voice, "Why do you want to hold back?"
My heart is filled with a strong regret.
It was the first time in his life that he saw that kind of unrivaled power, but he couldn't really feel it, which really made him feel unwilling.
"Haha, your sword-man-sword combination is too extreme and too pure.
I am not sure that I can break your sword without hurting you.
Once I hurt you, the least serious injury will be severe." Li Daoqiang said with a chuckle.
I also feel a little helpless in my heart. The swordsman is so extreme and strong, but sometimes he doesn't get beaten.
If he hadn't reacted and stopped in time, Dugu Qiubai might have died just now.
"I'm not afraid." Dugu Qiubai frowned even more, as if he was persistent and sincere like a young man.
"I know you are not afraid, but I don't want to kill you or hurt you.
Nowadays, every strong person in the world is making rapid progress. If you recuperate for a year and a half, you will fall behind.
There is no suspense in the battle between you and me. It is just meaningless to hurt you and stop you." Li Daoqiang said seriously and frankly.
Dugu Qiubai's brows relaxed a bit, he took a few breaths in thought, and said seriously, "I understand, I'm not strong enough now to let you use your full strength, so it's really meaningless.
I lost this battle, but one day, I will definitely let you fight me again with all your strength."
The tone was frank, without any dissatisfaction, unwillingness, or frustration, only a kind of determination, a kind of determination to move forward.
There is also a vague sense of joy that there is a road ahead that can allow him to catch up.