After all, Liao Ying is a master of the innate realm, and his cultivation is far higher than Chen Xiu.

Although Chen Xiu relied on the sharpness of the small sword, after flashing more than a dozen knives, Liao Ying took advantage of the moment when Chen Xiu was a little slower to increase his breath and quickly attacked.

"Ding!"

Liao Ying lightly struck the back of Chen Xiu's small sword with one finger, and an extremely ingenious force poured in along the blade, shaking Chen Xiu's sword momentum away.

"I couldn't break the little sword with one finger, is it really a flying sword?"

"If it's really a flying sword, I'll make a lot of money!"

Liao Ying was ecstatic in her heart, and with a mistake in her palms, she launched an attack on Chen Xiu.

He used a low-level combat skill.

This set of low-level combat skills was displayed in the hands of the masters of the innate realm, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the power was surprisingly great, in the face of such a set of sharp palm techniques, Chen Xiu was also helpless, he could only rely on footwork, Qingyun Sanshou, and the small sword in his hand, seeing the moves, and defusing Liao Ying's offensive with one move.

"Jingle Bell!"

The small sword turned into a sword net, constantly resisting Liao Ying's attacks, and the sound of the exchange kept sounding.

Chen Xiu, as the defender, struggled to support, but Liao Ying, as the attacker, was more and more surprised.

Liao Ying is much more clever than Chen Xiu in terms of cultivation, actual combat experience, and martial arts comprehension.

However, in the face of his own attack, Chen Xiu fought vigorously, and although he was a little embarrassed to deal with, he really defended it! The defense was almost impeccable, and he attacked twenty moves, but he couldn't break through Chen Xiu's sword net! Duan Junjian and Jin Feng were also out of Liao Ying's big mudra at this time, and they saw that Chen Xiu and Liao Ying were fighting fiercely, and they actually couldn't intervene.

He ...... Is he really only a first-class realm cultivator?"

"Probably...... It's hard to say...... "Duan Junjian is well-informed, and he himself doesn't dare to be calm."

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from afar: "Liao Ying, you have just stepped into the innate realm, and the realm is not stable, if you dare to hurt a single hair of my young master, I will skin and tear off your eldest brother Shui Qingfeng together!"

Everyone looked around at no one, and their hearts were wonderful, and they heard this voice no, it was loud, it was obviously coming from a near place, but there was no hiding place around, and where was the one who spoke?

Duan Junjian and Jin Feng were overjoyed when they heard the voice, and Duan Junjian didn't forget to invite Wan Ruyi and said, "Miss Wan, it's safe now."

Mr. Wu is here!"

"Mr. Wu?"

"But that Wu Zhiguang, who killed the master of the Innate Realm with a half-step Innate Realm fifty years ago!"

"That's right, it's Uncle Wu.

If it weren't for the fact that my father had a good relationship with him, he would be willing to deign a position of great worship in our Duan family, but ordinary people would not be able to move him!"

Wan Ruyi's heart trembled: "Although my family has a lot of wealth, there is still a long way to go from these martial arts families!"

Looking at Duan Junjian's gaze, it was suddenly different, and he suddenly felt that Duan Junjian was not so annoying.

When Liao Ying heard Wu Zhiguang's transmission, her face changed greatly, and she forgot to deal with Chen Xiu for a while.

Chen Xiu saw that he had some scruples about Wu Zhiguang, and said even more pretendiously: "My helper is here, you count three times now to give you a chance to escape, otherwise my helper will skin you and tear you apart!"

"Good!"

Liao Ying said hello, which made Chen Xiu stunned: "It turns out that he is so intimidating?"

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"Little bastard, Wu Zhiguang is still dozens of miles away, and it will take at least ten breaths to come over.

That's enough time for me to kill you!"

"Vajra Mahamudra!"

Liao Ying raised his arm high, and a palm suddenly shook and appeared in the sky, transforming into dozens of layers of palm shadows.

", I knew I didn't talk much, just let him run away by himself!"

"I know he's going to make a trick on me before he runs!"

"Horses!"

Chen Xiu suddenly faced so many palm shadows falling from the sky, and he had a feeling that he couldn't attack or defend.

"Fight!"

"Death is also standing death!"

Seeing that the palm of his hand in the sky was about to be imprinted on Chen Xiu's body, he suddenly stepped forward, the small sword in his hand was thrown into the air, and the puppet technique control suddenly turned around, making a series of blows from the bottom up.

The small sword is extremely sharp, although it is the palm of the essence of the spiritual energy, it is also dissipated under the stab of the small sword.

However, although the small sword was invincible, but the palms of the hands fell like rain, and they couldn't be broken one by one, and there were still dozens of palms that passed through the sword net and still smashed down towards Chen Xiu's head and face.

"The future is uncertain!"

Chen Xiu gathered his palms to the sky, his body shook slightly, and when he landed, one palm turned into two palms, two palms became four palms, four palms became eight palms, eight palms became sixteen palms, and then transformed into thirty-two palms, facing the falling big handprint.

"The sea is immeasurable" is the most rigid and fierce move in Qingyun's hands, but the emphasis is on the concentration of power to stimulate it; "Qiankun Wuding" is the opposite, as long as Chen Xiu's true qi is sufficient, he can endlessly hit a hundred, a thousand palms, and ten thousand palms, endlessly! "Poof, poof......" Chen Xiu's Qiankun Wuding Every time he hits a big mudra, he is eaten by its powerful impact and spits out a mouthful of blood.

Eighteen mouthfuls of blood spurted out in a row, and finally the eighteen hits that fell were erased.

"Haha......" Chen Xiu's internal organs were shaken and displaced, and the blood in his throat couldn't help but come out, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth while smiling proudly at Liao Ying.

"Lao Tzu has carried your Vajra mudra, and he is not dead! Come on, there is a kind of you who will fight me again!"

Seeing Liao Ying move slightly, he was frightened that he ran a few steps on the ground and crawled and rolled, and hurriedly shouted: "My helper will arrive soon, you will run if you make another move!"

"Humph!"

Liao Ying snorted coldly and said with a smile: "Do you think you have really dodged my big handprint!"

What do you mean?

When Chen Xiu still didn't understand what it meant, Lin Tianfu shouted: "Be careful!"

There was an ominous premonition behind him, and Chen Xiu turned around to see that a large handprint was coming to his face.

Liao Ying shouted proudly: "It's not only you who can manipulate the trajectory of the flying sword, but Lao Tzu's big handprint!"

At this time, the five internal organs had been displaced, and the dantian true qi could not be lifted at all, but fortunately, the original true qi power of his physical body was still stronger, and in the panic, seven or eight fourth-order python scales were erected from the space bag.

"Click, click......" The big handprint hit the scales, and the sound of the scales shattering, Chen Xiu instantly turned into a black shadow, flew out at an incredible speed, and hit the trunk of a big tree hard, and the trunk broke all of a sudden.

Chen Xiu was lying on the ground motionless, not even breathing.