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1162: Epee without a front

Husband and wife are originally like birds in the same forest, but when disaster strikes, they fly separately.

Let alone a brother and sister who are not husband and wife?

Or, in the eyes of a direct descendant of the top family in the Holy Dynasty like Wan Zhongchen, a man in blue, a sideline girl is nothing more than a plaything that can be sacrificed at any time!

The moment she was pushed away by a palm, the woman came back to her senses as if awakening from a big dream. She saw that Wan Zhongchen had used the fog crow movement technique to leave, and the demonic dragon rushing towards him like a ferocious god was already threatening her with a strong force.

The breath of death is close at hand.

A mocking and spiteful smile appeared on her delicate and fair face. She actually did not resist the charging dragon at all. Instead, she forcibly twisted her body in mid-air. The moment the two gods of yin and yang emerged from the center of her eyebrows, her strong spirit

The strange force was integrated into the bell between the sleeves, and the bell rope was suddenly ejected.

"Ding dong!"

Almost at the moment when the bell rope was tearing apart its delicate body with the dragon's sharp claws, a "ding-dong" sound suddenly sounded.

Bang!!——

Blood mist exploded between the dragon's open claws.

Some of the blood spattered onto the surface of Jiang Dali's cold and hard black armor. He looked surprised and looked at the bell rope that flew ten feet away and made a "ding-dong" sound.

A spiritual shock that he felt was almost negligible, accompanied by the woman's voice full of resentment, spread out when the bell rang, causing his soul to be gently shaken and spread throughout his soul.

"Must...kill him!"

This mental impact obviously had a stronger impact on Wan Zhongchen, who turned into a crow shadow and fled in all directions, causing the afterimages of his figure to instantly shatter into large pieces, and suddenly a real shadow was revealed.

"Bitch!"

Wan Zhongchen's face was gloomy and flustered, and he stumbled to the ground.

"Roar!!"

In an instant, the fire unicorn turned into a blazing fireball, rushing towards it, opening its mouth wide, and a ball of flames filled with blazing high temperature rotated at high speed in the air, and suddenly spit out.

Before the flames came, Wan Zhongchen felt the extremely intense heat, and the skin and hair all over his body seemed to be burning instantly.

He shouted sharply, and the energy and spirit in his body were completely condensed. He grasped the sword-hilt-shaped belt around his waist with his palms. The momentum of his body suddenly increased several times. His eyes were filled with crystal white light, and his whole body was filled with a wave of energy.

With a metallic silvery white color, he suddenly pulled out his belt and flashed out his sword.

Shocking Sword Sect—Shocking Electric Sword!

Crack!——!

There was a sudden flash of lightning, and the light illuminated the darkness all around. The sword light was as sharp and twisted as lightning, and it suddenly tore the flames that were rotating at high speed into pieces and exploded, rumble, rumble—



His figure flashed with lightning, instantly breaking through the flames at an indescribable speed, and collided head-on with the fiercely attacking Fire Qilin.

choke!!!

The stunning sword gang instantly collided with the antlers coming from the fire unicorn, and the sharp sword edge instantly tore off some of the scales.

"Roar!"

Huo Qilin roared in pain, blood spattered from his forehead, being injured by this powerful Guizhen Realm expert.

And the sword light flashed through a tongue of fire like lightning, and Wan Zhongchen's figure passed by as quickly as lightning, disappearing twenty feet away in the blink of an eye.

"Can you leave?"

A cold voice, accompanied by the trembling roar of the earth and the roar of dragons, with a whistling sound like a cannonball, suddenly descended from mid-air and crashed down hard.

From the corner of his eye, Wan Zhongchen could only see a gigantic figure rushing into the air like white waves. The next moment, alarm bells rang in his heart, and his whole body, including his mind, was shaken by a strong and damning sense of oppression.

A huge jet-black fist instantly compressed the air, roared ferociously like a beast, fell from the sky, and struck hard!

His pupils tightened, and even though he had been prepared, he still felt strong danger at this moment. He suddenly shouted loudly, and his breath suddenly surged again, phew!

A ray of sword light lit up, and in an instant it was like a white rainbow that shot straight into the sky and penetrated the sun. The sound was earth-shattering, and the sword roar rolled up the powerful and terrifying power of heaven and earth to form arcs of electricity, which made people's ears buzz.

The two offensives are approaching in an instant!

Bang!!——

The moment a fist and a sword collided in the air, the force of ten feet of heaven and earth was like the sea water being split open under Jiang Dali's destiny, turning into layers of shock waves, lifting up the surrounding soil and breaking trees.

, shattered instantly.

The long sword bent into a thrilling arc under the dark fist, but it was blocked after all!!

"Fortunately! As long as I escape this time, I will pay him back a hundred times!"

Wan Zhongchen's face was as red as blood and his chest was tight, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He reluctantly shouted loudly and said, "Do you really want to fight to the death with me, Lingyun Pavilion? Stop it now. I can forget about it and just treat it as a fight."

Misunderstand."

Jiang Dali's body seemed to be hanging upside down in the void, but his black cloak was flying upward in a weird and unnatural way under the two surges of energy.

He was condescending, and his strong single arm burst out with layers of punching power. The impact made the opponent's long sword bend more and more. Seeing that this person still had a kind face, but there was a dazzling red light on top of his head that represented strong hostility, which was exactly the same as his previous hypocrisy.

, said with a faint sneer.

"Even if I let you go, I'm afraid I won't stop until you die! Why bother?"

He unleashed his power suddenly, and the world-destroying demonic energy in his arm instantly exploded even more powerfully, causing the long sword to hum and sink in a thrilling arc due to the pressure.

Wan Zhongchen spat out a mouthful of blood, and at the critical moment, his body suddenly turned slightly to one side, and the soft sword in his hand twisted and spun like a snake, buzzing and exploding.

The violent fist force immediately passed through the sword energy vortex of its snake-like sword energy structure, and then hit the ground hard, like a dozen thunderbolts exploding, creating a deep pit.

However, his figure turned into an afterimage and avoided him.

"Dugu Nine Swords Breaking Fist Style?"

Jiang Dali looked surprised under his mask, but he saw that the opponent actually took the initiative to attack again at the moment when he avoided it. The speed was as fast as lightning, and the afterimages were shaken out. The figure seemed to be jumping, squatting, turning sideways, etc. all at the same time in an instant.

The movements full of contradictions are like being transformed into nine separate figures, and the sword in his hand is like a flashing poisonous snake rising into raindrops all over the sky. The sword rain seems to be alive, and the flowers seem to bloom suddenly.

The random flowers are gradually enchanting the eyes!

Astonishing rays of sword light suddenly converged into one, and the eyes of the nine Wan Zhongchen figures all lit up with sharp light. The astonishing fluctuations of the soul fiercely pierced Jiang Dali's eyes that were covered with black ice.

Between the lightning and flint, a terrifying force of soul binding acted on Jiang Dali's mind through the nine gazes around him and the astonishing sword intent, making his soul and soul feel like they were stuck in thick porridge.

In a normal environment, the movement stagnates.

In this situation without the Realm Breaking Pearl, it seems that the ship has capsized in the gutter?

However, the next moment there was a crisp "ding-dong" sound.

Two pitch-black fingers, like a telepathic connection, clamped the sword light that converged together at an incredible angle and speed.

Hercules finger!

"not good!"

The hair on Wan Zhongchen's body stood up, and he wanted to dodge quickly, but he instantly felt that two charming whirlpools seemed to be born under the pair of Xuanbing eye masks opposite him, completely attracting and pulling his eyes and mind, even if his heart was

The warning signs were blaring, even though he knew something was wrong, he still quickly fell into it.

The edge of the sword suddenly bent, and Jiang Dali flicked it hard with his finger. It made a buzzing sound and suddenly flew out.

"Uh-huh!——"

At this critical moment of life and death, Wan Zhongchen bit his tongue and let out a shrill roar, forcing himself out of the prison of his soul.

But before his body could retreat, the surrounding air became as hard as an iron cage under the terrifying pressure.

A huge black fist filled with mist hit his head hard.

If he is hit this time, even if his soul is immortal, he will still have a narrow escape from death.

"If you kill me, you will definitely regret it!"

He let out a roar of despair and fluctuations in his soul, giving up the attack completely. At the moment of life and death, he only had time to raise his arms to his forehead and cross them to block.

Jiang Dali had no expression on his face and hit the target with a punch!!

"Bang!!!"

The powerful and terrifying fist force was unreservedly vented between his arms.

Wan Zhongchen's arm felt like it was hit by a mountain. After the arm bone was broken and shattered, the impact force remained unabated and he hit his head hard.

Bang!——

His brain was almost shut down, and his eardrums were burst and bleeding.

Under this violent force, his body flew out like a cannonball, violently knocking open the trees behind him, and then landed on the ground, leaving long ravine marks. Blood like snakes gushed out from the seven orifices, and he was unconscious.

It starts to blur quickly.

gap!

Huge power gap!

With his strength not reaching the level of Guizhen 2.

Even among the young generation of the Holy Dynasty, he is regarded as the top one.

But facing a strong man like Jiang Dali, who has amazing actual combat experience and is top-notch in all kinds of martial arts, there is a gap as huge as a chasm. To be able to fight for these few rounds has reached the limit.

Stimulated by the strong death threat, within his soul, the emergency power seed that had been injected by the family elders immediately broke and activated on its own. All this happened almost as soon as he landed and became unconscious.

occur.

However, in less than one percent of the breath, the air screamed again and white waves exploded.

Jiang Dali rushed forward like a burly body like a world-destroying demon, and with a fierce kick like a battle ax, he aimed at his body and stamped down hard!

No matter who it is, no matter where it comes from.

Just make sure it's the enemy.

Once you take action, you will never hold back!

boom!--!

The fall of this foot was like a roar of thunder.

The ground jumped suddenly, and a shock wave exploded. The mud, snow, and blood-mist flesh instantly exploded under the violent impact.

But almost at the same moment, a huge wave of momentum spread out from Wan Zhongchen's body that collapsed into flesh, and it seemed like a sword light bursting into the sky, charging out with unparalleled sword intent.

A terrifying sword intent that was both self-centered and arrogant and seeking defeat was wrapped with astonishing fluctuations in the soul. It instantly condensed into a thick and overbearing sword shadow and slashed towards Jiang Dali fiercely!

"Huh!? A heavy sword without a sharp edge, a skill without craftsmanship?"

Jiang Dali's face suddenly turned serious, his eyes instantly turned golden and exuded unparalleled divine power. Almost at the same time, he closed his five fingers on one palm and raised his forehead horizontally like lightning, slashing like a knife!

Nine completely different and extremely condensed fierce energies burst out from the edge of the palm in an instant, and the attack was not at all like the domineering sword power that a sword should exert...

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(It took me a long time to write, good night!)


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