Stunning beauty

The front of the imperial court is better than that of Wutai.

Li Ziye's sword severely injured the peerless arrogance of the Qianye clan.

unexpectedly.

At the critical moment, Chiba Mao's reminder made Chiba Feiyu barely avoid the vital point.

Furious, Qianye Feiyu activated the power of God of Misfortune in her body, and quickly repaired her body.

The phantom of the God of Misfortune manifested, and the eight songs swayed, the power and power were earth-shattering.

On Qianye Feiyu's chest, the sword wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the god of evil, Xie Yuan, reproduced an amazing regenerative ability.

"Oops!"

When Bai Wangyu and the others saw this scene, their hearts sank.

"The power of the God of Misfortune is still useful?"

Hua Feng all came back to his senses, and said in a deep voice, "Young master also has the power of the God of Disaster, why can't the wound heal itself."

"Brother Li's situation is special."

On the side, Bai Wangyu said solemnly, "Whether it is the power of the heavenly book, the medicinal properties of the seven-colored lotus heart, or the divine power of Baqi God of Disaster, after entering Brother Li's body, they all seem to disappear out of thin air. It's less than one, and the remaining power is missing, Brother Li can't use it at all, and besides, the power of the God of Misfortune on Qianye Feiyu's body is weird, it seems that there is still a part of the God of Misfortune's will."

"It's just external force."

In front of the two of them, Li Qingzhi's eyes flashed coldly, and he said, "When they used the power of the God of Misfortune, Baqi God of Misfortune was still alive, and it was difficult to completely erase his will. Now, the power of the God of Misfortune has been separated from them If you want to erase the will in the power of God of Misfortune, it is tantamount to self-destruction, and it is impossible."

"Doesn't that mean that?"

Hua Fengdu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Everyone in the Qianye clan has this amazing power of regeneration."

"will not."

Li Qingzhi said coldly, "External force is heresy after all. With the improvement of cultivation base, the power of God of Misfortune will become a burden instead, especially when it hits the five realms. Any small imperfection will lead to madness, and even body Shi Daoxiao, the five realms of the Qianye family should know this truth better than anyone else, so if you can't completely refine the will of the evil god before entering the five realms, you can only try your best to seal these powers."

"However, the young master has already used the military tactics once, and now that Qianye Feiyu has fully recovered from his injuries, the previous efforts of the young master are tantamount to wasting."

From the rear, Hua Feng looked at the battle situation ahead, and said in a concentrated voice, "Besides, with the young master's ability to withstand it, the move just now can only be used once at most, it's not good!"

"What's even worse is that Brother Li's previous strike has already made Qianye Feiyu vigilant."

On the side, Bai Wangyu said solemnly, "Brother Li will hardly find such a good opportunity for the last strike."

Three-person conversation room.

Compared with Wutai.

Qianye Feiyu noticed the trembling right hand of the boy in front of him, and the murderous intent in her eyes became more and more intense.

It seems that the previous move was not without cost.

The same move, this son of the Li family, should be used at most once again.

As long as it is blocked again, the outcome of this battle will be determined.

Think about this.

Qianye Feiyu let out a deep shout, and her figure flashed past, preemptively striking.

"boom!"

The two swords were exchanged, and Li Ziye slid several feet away due to the violent force impact.

"Flying Immortal Art."

As the sword moved again, Li Ziye stepped on his feet, and his figure was like a phantom, with afterimages flying around.

"It's cold just before dawn!"

The sword was like thunder, so fast that it was unbelievable, the blood-stained sword whispered in the wind and snow.

"The king of heaven, the ghosts walk in the night!"

In the middle of the martial arts arena, Qianye Feiyu concentrated her attention and swung the divine sword in her hand. Immediately, boundless evil energy filled the air, turning the battle situation into a world of ghosts.

In the void, Baqi phantom roared up to the sky, where the evil spirit came, all life was wiped out.

In battle,

Li Ziye was backlashed by the evil spirit, and his figure suddenly slowed down a bit.

This is a momentary flaw.

Chiba Feiyu moved.

According to the eyes.

Swept to the front of Li Ziye.

"The Emperor of Heaven, Yuexi!"

The divine sword cut down, its sharp edge was dazzling.

"Keng!"

When the two swords exchanged, there was an ear-piercing rubbing sound, and Li Ziye stepped to avoid the life-threatening sword, and the sword in his hand once again exploded with amazing attack power.

"Liujia Secret Blessings, the soldiers are extremely powerful!"

A sword pierced through the air, and all the power was gathered, and it pierced straight into the chest of the peerless genius of the Qianye clan in front of him.

"Uh!"

With a muffled groan, the long sword came out through his body, and blood gushed out, dyeing the sky red and flying snow.

"Crimson Feather!"

Outside the battle situation, Chiba Mao and others were shocked when they saw this scene.

"Young Master Li has won."

On the opposite side of Wutai, Bai Chuan Xiuze said with a look of joy on his face.

"wrong!"

In the rear, Hua Fengdu and Bai Wangyu looked at the battle ahead, their expressions darkened instead.

But see the center of Wutai.

The corner of Chiba Feiyu's mouth, which had already been severely injured, suddenly curled up, and she reached out and grabbed the arm of the young man in front of her.

"You fell for it!"

With a soft word, Qianye Feiyu raised the divine sword in his hand, and immediately cut it down mercilessly.

"The owner!"

Outside the battle, Huafeng saw this and immediately shouted, reminding Second Young Master to prepare to save someone.

At the same time, on the opposite side of the Wutai, Chiba Mao and others who came back to their senses had a cold look, and they were also ready to stop it.

Crimson Feather has won!

Unexpectedly.

Right at this moment.

In the battle situation, variables regenerate.

Li Ziye, who was grabbed by the arm, had a dazzling brilliance in his eyes.

"I forgot to tell you, I will. It's never just swordsmanship."

With a soft shout, Li Ziye let go of the sword in his hand, and held Qianye Feiyu's arm with his backhand, and immediately slammed into it without retreating.

"Tai Chi strength, the backing mountain shakes!"

There was a loud bang, and Chiba Feiyu, who had not had time to gather her body-protecting zhenqi, was caught off guard for a moment, and was immediately taken back half a step by the shock.

The distance was almost close to the body, and it was difficult for the long sword to show its edge. Li Ziye pressed every step of the way, punched heavily, and hit the opponent's chest again.

"Uh!"

With a muffled groan, Qianye Feiyu stepped back again, and the long sword pierced through her chest could not be recovered because she hadn't drawn it out.

"Tai Chi Jin."

"Extreme martial arts!"

There is only one chance, and Li Ziye didn't want to miss it. With a loud shout, he forcibly concentrated all his true energy on one arm, and with his flesh and blood, forced himself to accept the Daoist soldier's martial art.

In an instant, blood mist gushed out, completely staining the clothes on his arms red.

"Cloud turning hand!"

A punch was thrown out, like breaking a mountain and breaking a mountain, directly hitting Qianye Feiyu's chest.

A click.

The sound of hand bones, sternum, and fracture sounded at the same time.

In the blood sprayed all over the sky, Qianye Feiyu's chest was forcibly collapsed, and her body flew out like a meteor, smashing heavily outside the martial arts arena.

Around, everyone looked at this result, and their expressions were shocked.

On the martial stage, Li Ziye's right arm hangs down weakly, the bones of his hand and arm are all broken.

however.

He won!

Li Ziye stretched out his left hand and gave a thumbs up in the direction of Chiba Mao and others. Then, he turned his fingers around, gave a stern down, and said in a cold voice:

"The so-called genius is nothing more than that!"