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The blade light only scratched his clothes slightly, but failed to hurt him at all.

"Is it Junior Brother?"

His eyes swept over him, only to see that Bai Ziyue's originally somewhat generous body shrank suddenly, and his figure even fell down in an instant, and the long knife stabbed out silently.

puff!

Liao Qing, who was about to escape from the encirclement, had cold feet and fell down suddenly.

"Chance!"

Catcher Zhao's eyes lit up, and he quickly slashed out with a knife.

Slash against the light with a horizontal knife!

puff!

Liao Qing's head was instantly separated.

died!

"I want you to die!"

Liao Yuansheng's eyes widened suddenly, and his eyes turned red in an instant. He didn't care about the consumption of internal energy at all.

"retreat!"

The moment Bai Ziyue got up, he flew back, and happened to escape the sweeping light of the saber.

Several clever fighters, as well as Tang Zhanfei who happened to notice Bai Ziyue, also hurriedly retreated and dodged.

But there were also several disciples in the gang who couldn't dodge in time, and were cut in two by Liao Yuansheng's hateful blow. Even Zhao Butou resisted the opponent's knife, vomited blood, and flew out backwards.

But at this time, Zhao Lei also felt that Liao Yuansheng was parried within a few knives, and took advantage of the trend to leave two cuts on each other's legs.

Apparently, he couldn't even entangle Liao Yuansheng this time, which made him feel extremely angry, and his shots became even more fierce.

Within a few moves, Liao Yuansheng was in danger, and it was only a matter of time before he was defeated and died.

boom!

Once again, the knife slashed out, and slashed fiercely on a rockery, splitting the huge boulder, which was as tall as a man, into two halves, but Li Zhao seemed to be tireless, and made a horizontal stroke.

Chen Qingyun didn't seem to have any wounds on his body, but his face was pale. On the corner of his mouth, a bloodstain directly overflowed, staining his white clothes red, but he didn't care about it at all.

Before, because he couldn't dodge in time, he had no choice but to fight with Li Zhao, but he was injured by that powerful effort and turbulent internal force.

"I have to escape."

Scanning the battlefield, Chen Qingyun was secretly anxious.

If he continued to stay, he would be doomed.

Thinking of this, he felt ruthless in his heart, and the long sword suddenly split, one into two, two into four, four into eight...

One yuan and two instruments differentiate swordsmanship!

The sword light was dotted, the cold light was wanton, and the cover was pressed down, as if forming a giant net, completely enveloping Li Zhao.

"Tips for carving insects."

Li Zhao snorted coldly, the seven-foot-long machete was just a horizontal cut, colliding with the sword light.

"Huh? Want to escape?"

The feeling of being light as nothing made Li Zhao react in an instant. His heart was cold, and he dropped the weapon in his hand in an instant, reversed his figure, and rushed forward. A pair of claws were congested and turned black in an instant.

"court death!"

Chen Qingyun was furious in his heart, but a bright light flashed in his eyes for an instant, and he turned around, but instead of running away, he thrust out a sword extremely quickly.

Without weapons, Li Zhao's strength has been reduced by [-]% out of [-]. He is even sure that he can counter-kill the opponent in a short period of time. Naturally, he does not want to let go of this opportunity.

"Humph."

Faced with the sword stabbed by Chen Qingyun, Li Zhao's face remained unchanged, and he did not dodge at all. He stuck out his claws and grabbed the blade with all his strength.

puff!

Li Zhao's fingers were covered in blood and flesh, revealing the white phalanges, and there were faint cracks in the phalanxes.

This sword directly caused severe damage to his palm, and even if he could recover, it must be several years later.

But his face didn't change at all, his figure approached like lightning, and the other hand quickly patted it down.

Chen Qingyun was terrified and flew back, desperately trying to dodge.

That's too late.

With the same thought, Chen Qingyun took a deep breath, quickly mobilized the internal force in his body, turned it into a barrier, and quickly blocked in front of him.

"stop!"

Just at this moment, a thick voice came out, and immediately after that, everyone felt an astonishing momentum rising in the distance.

Li Zhao didn't care, and the palm prints fell crazily.

boom!

The internal force barrier in front of Chen Qingyun shattered in an instant, and the palm print landed on his chest without any loss of strength.

Click!

The sound of sternum breaking came out, and Chen Qingyun spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned as pale as paper foil in an instant!

Chapter 184 Chaoyang Swordsmanship (Subscribe for the first update)

Second palm!

Li Zhao's eyes were full of madness.

The third palm!

The hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable.

For his son's future, he paid a lot, but suddenly, his son died...

As if his faith had collapsed, Li Zhao only had hatred in his heart at this moment.