The two of them were furious, and regardless of their own injuries, they continued to attack each other.
The long knife in Jiang Liubai's hand was not as good as the Seven-Star Baijue Sword. After a long period of head-to-head confrontation, the blade had several tiny chips, which were difficult to see with the naked eye.
"boom......"
The battle is still fierce, with blood spattering and flesh and blood blurred, which is shocking.
After hundreds of rounds of fierce fighting, Chen Qingyuan found an excellent opportunity and cut off half of Jiang Liubai's head. Various thick substances spewed out, which was horrifying and disgusting.
At the same moment, Jiang Liubai cut off Chen Qingyuan's left arm with a knife, blood sputtered and soaked his clothes.
Then, the two of them raised their right legs in unison and kicked each other hard in the chest.
"Plop! Plop!"
After each received a kick, their chests collapsed by half an inch, several bones were broken, and they all fell back.
In the distance, Dugu Changkong and others watched the battle progress to this point, frowning slightly and feeling very worried.
If Chen Qingyuan is seriously injured again, his life will probably be in danger.
"We can't fight any longer. If the foundation of Liu Bai is damaged, or even the two souls of his life are injured, it will be difficult to recover."
The old men in Kunlun Realm were very anxious and did not want to see Jiang Liubai's foundation damaged.
"I'm afraid it will be difficult to determine the winner in this battle."
The two have been fighting evenly until now.
"If Jiang Liubai's cultivation level was not much higher than that of Chen Qingyuan, the outcome would be obvious. But having said that, Jiang Liubai is extremely talented and can practice very fast. This is also his own strength."
The Mahayana monks were stunned. In the past, they would not have been so concerned about the battles of their juniors, and they were even shocked.
Some of the top monks recalled their youthful years and felt ashamed and far inferior to Chen Qingyuan and others.
"Let's armistice!"
An old man from Kunlun Realm didn't want the situation to get serious, so he made a suggestion.
"Only by distinguishing life and death can we determine victory or defeat."
Chen Qingyuan and Jiang Liubai seem to be in a fateful battle. Neither one is willing to stop, and they will kill each other no matter how injured they are.
One person had a broken arm, and another person had half of his head missing.
As long as the soul is immortal, it will not perish.
The two of them had consumed a lot of energy and blood, and it was difficult to rebuild their physical bodies in a short period of time.
Therefore, Chen Qingyuan wore a long gown stained with blood, held a sword in one hand, and picked out thousands of sword flowers.
Jiang Liubai clenched the long knife with both hands, and the left side of his face was completely missing. The remaining right eyeball was soaked in blood, and his face was terrifying, making people afraid to look directly at it.
"Boom, boom—"
The sound of swords clashing sounded and reached the ears of everyone present.
Two blood-stained figures were fighting in the fragmented starry sky. The scene was extremely chaotic, and the shadows of swords and swords kept flashing.
"Fellow Daoist Dugu, if the fight continues, the lives of both children will be in danger. Even if one side wins, it will definitely be a tragic victory, and the foundation will be seriously damaged, which will be extremely detrimental to future cultivation."
An old voice came from the Kunlun Realm and only fell into Dugu Changkong's ears, talking to him.
"so what?"
Dugu Changkong secretly transmitted the message and asked in a cold voice.
"It's better than this. Both sides take a step back. This battle is a draw. We will not choose carefully and rely on luck to take away a ray of law from the fragments of the imperial weapon. Regardless of whether the law is complete or not, the matter ends here."
This meaning was arrived at through discussion among the elders of Kunlun Realm. They were greedy for the ancient mysterious imperial pattern and did not want Jiang Liubai to stumble here.
"If you were so polite at the beginning, maybe I would really agree. Now that we've reached this point, you still want to take advantage, which is ridiculous."
Dugu Changkong had no expression on his face and said coldly.
Although he was very worried about Chen Qingyuan's safety, there were some things he couldn't let go of easily.
It's a psychological game, it depends on who can't hold it back.
"Fellow Taoist, aren't you afraid that something might happen to Chen Qingyuan?"
The old men in Kunlun Realm seem to be a little anxious, hoping that Dugu Changkong can think clearly and not be stubborn.
"I and Chen Xiaoyou met for the first time today. If Chen Xiaoyou unfortunately dies, I will definitely erect a monument and burn incense for him to remember this kindness."
Dugu Changkong's tone was very calm, as if he was not worried at all whether Chen Qingyuan would lose his life.
Whoever gets anxious first will be at a disadvantage.
The powerful people in Kunlun Realm do not know the relationship between Dugu Changkong and Chen Qingyuan, so they will naturally not doubt these words.
Hearing this, the elders' faces were gloomy and very anxious.
After dozens of more moves in the battle, Chen Qingyuan and Jiang Liubai seemed to have reached their limits. If they fought again, they would really be risking their lives.
Once you risk your life, you really have to die, otherwise you can't stop.
"what to do?"
The elders were short of breath and had headaches.
Jiang Liubai's future has unlimited possibilities. If it fails, the loss will be too heavy.
"An unprecedented prosperous age is coming. There will be many opportunities to obtain the Emperor Mark in the future. There is no need to fight to the death."
Just when the elders were feeling depressed and agitated, and had difficulty making a decision, an extremely hoarse voice came from the depths of the Kunlun Realm.
Hearing this, the elders trembled and immediately became energetic: "Yes."
The person who spoke has a very important position in the Kunlun world and is also Jiang Liubai's master. That person has been hiding in the dark and has not been in the world for many years.
Immediately, a voice spread to the outside world, and accompanied by a powerful force, it pulled Jiang Liubai back from the deadly fight: "It's over here!"
On one side, Dugu Changkong was secretly happy. He knew that he had won this psychological game.
Whoever cannot withstand this pressure first will not be qualified to negotiate terms.
"How can we give up without deciding the outcome?"
Jiang Liubai looked back at the vortex of stars in the distance and said loudly.
"This is what your master means. Don't risk your life just because of a sparring match."
As soon as these words came out, Jiang Liubai fell silent.
Then, Jiang Liubai turned to look at Chen Qingyuan in front of him, the fighting spirit in his eyes had not dissipated, and he wanted to compete with him.
"From today on, the Imperial State will no longer get involved in this fragment of the imperial army."
A gentle force pulled Jiang Liubai and brought him into the vortex, returning him to the Kunlun realm.
Before leaving, Jiang Liubai's remaining eye was always staring at Chen Qingyuan, thinking to himself: "Chen Qingyuan, we will meet again."
The vortex deep in the starry sky disappeared, the world was silent, and no one dared to speak.
The next moment, Dugu Changkong flashed in front of Chen Qingyuan, and with a little index finger, Chen Qingyuan's physical pain was relieved a lot, and he whispered softly: "My child, thank you for your hard work."
"puff--"
Under the strong pressure, Chen Qingyuan's spirit has been tense, not daring to relax at all.
The battle ended in this way. Chen Qingyuan couldn't hold it in any longer. He spit out a mouthful of black blood and fainted with black eyes.