"Damn it, Celestial Sect guy!"

The Demon Blood Sword Ji didn't know the twists and turns in this, but she had seen the terrifying poison of the Sen Poison Elixir in Xiaolan, and mistook Elder Bai for a member of the Heavenly Realm Sect.

But no matter what kind of person Elder Bai was, he was the enemy of the Butterfly Dance Gate, the one who stood in front of them and killed their companions.

Inevitably, the occupation continued to develop in the unfavorable direction of the Butterfly Dance Gate, and the Demon Blood Sword Ji hurriedly asked the people of the Butterfly Dance Gate to retreat, but instead of retreating, he advanced, and stepped forward to contain Elder Bai.

The sharp sword in his hand was like lightning, and it instantly passed through the cyan poisonous gas and stabbed at Elder Bai's throat.

Elder Bai was very uncomfortable with the use of the poisonous power on his body, and although he used a cyan poisonous smoke to corrode away a layer of Demon Blood Sword Ji's sword, he couldn't stop her stabbing blow, so he could only turn around and dodge.

Elder Bai had a good posture before, and now he was even more extraordinary, his toes tapped the ground continuously, quietly, he had already come behind the Demon Blood Sword Ji, and with a palm of cyan poisonous gas, he slashed towards the back of the neck of the Demon Blood Sword Ji.

Demon Blood Sword Ji found that she had lost the trace of her opponent, and suddenly felt a palpitation, and she couldn't care about it, her eyes were instantly bloodshot, and she became blood-red and demonic, and her speed skyrocketed, and she disappeared in place at once.

Elder Bai only felt that the cold light flashed in front of him, and his body had been stabbed with nine swords in a row.

If he hadn't instinctively put away the poison gas, he would have been a corpse full of holes by this time.

The situation of the Demon Blood Sword Ji is very bad.

She stabbed out nine swords in a row, one sword was more ruthless than the other, but in the end, one sword was more ruthless than the other.

With each sword stab, her sword was corroded by a section, and by the time the nine swords were finished, there was only one hilt left in her hand.

At this time, the sequelae of her activation arcane technique had already begun to kick in, her eyes returned to normal, but her speed suddenly slowed down, and blood slowly flowed from the corners of her mouth.

In a short period of time, she would not be able to perform a second secret technique.

But Elder Bai had already sent out a second attack.

The cyan poisonous gas was permeated, and it covered the demon blood sword Ji at once.

She felt a tingling in her skin, and she saw that it was completely corroded by the other party.

At this moment, a sound of breaking wind came from afar.

With a whistling, a hard stone passed through the cyan poison gas and came to Elder Bai.

Elder Bai was startled and hurriedly dodged away.

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from his chest.

Elder Bai only saw one foot slowly shrink in his sight, and finally disappeared.

He had been rolling on the ground several times.

"Kenhime, you're okay. Wang Zifeng shook and kicked Elder Bai's foot, making sure that his internal force protection was not corroded and penetrated by the other party's poisonous gas, so he smiled reassuringly.

"Are you...... Mr. Dao?" Demon Blood Sword Ji looked at Wang Zifeng's true face suspiciously, and smiled lightly, "No wonder you usually wear a mask, it turns out that you look so ugly." ”

"Please don't criticize other people's looks. I don't think I'm ugly. Wang Zifeng shook his head.

"You still have the leisure to talk to me now, why don't you help. Seeing the battle situation next to her, the Demon Blood Sword Ji hurriedly said.

Just now, there were suddenly four elders missing from the Butterfly Dance Gate, and they fell into disadvantage all of a sudden, and now they are being pressed and beaten by the people of the Flying Lotus Gate.

"Ah Dao, aren't you Wang Zifeng?" Elder Bai suddenly looked at Wang Zifeng fixedly, his eyes were confused, and shouted, "It turns out that you are Ah Dao. Ah Dao is the Prince's Peak. How did I not think of it in the first place. We've been looking for you for so long, so you showed up a long time ago. ”

"Congratulations, you've become smarter. Wang Zifeng patted his foot and said, "It turns out that my foot can also kick people smartly, this is a real golden right foot." Maybe I can start a brain development course for this and use my golden right foot to increase wisdom for everyone. ”

"You dare to insult me!" Elder Bai was furious and shouted, "Count the old and new hatreds together, and I'm going to kill you today." You just took advantage of the sneak attack, don't think I'm so easy to deal with. ”

"It's big again. When can you be honest. Wang Zifeng shook his head and said, "The lesson I gave you last time was too little. ”

As he spoke, Wang Zifeng and Elder Bai staggered by.

The cyan poisonous gas surged, and Wang Zifeng's figure flashed, and he had already left the range of the cyan poisonous gas.

Elder Bai turned around, still wanting to chase after him, but he covered his stomach, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth.

The moment he passed by, Wang Zifeng had already slapped him with a palm, shattering his heart.

The hole card of the Flying Lotus Gate, which was slaughtered in all directions just now, is now silently dying in the hands of an ordinary young man.

Wang Zifeng attracted everyone's attention in an instant.

Hua Tianman, who was gradually defeated by Xue Qianhong, was even more round-eyed and murderous.

"Hua Tianman, you better be serious. Otherwise, die. ”

Xue Qianhong suddenly changed her palm, and struck out with one palm, like a butterfly wearing flowers, exquisitely changing, it was big and small, far and near, making people dizzy.

What's even more terrifying is that no matter how she changes, the terrifying internal force contained in her palm is not decreasing but increasing, and the more she changes, the more terrifying it becomes.

Hua Tianman also knew that he was at the most dangerous moment, so he stomped on the ground violently and punched Xue Qianhong.

The fists and palms intersected, and a huge force brewed in the middle.

Both sides are shaking their feet and standing unsteadily, but no one can suppress the other's situation.

How is this possible?

Xue Qianhong's internal strength is extraordinarily strong, and although Hua Tianman is a lot older, her internal strength is still far inferior to her.

The stalemate between the two sides is exactly the situation of competing internal forces, how can it be an equal situation?

Wang Zifeng couldn't help but look closely.

It turned out that Hua Tianman used a strange secret technique at the last moment, which actually made Xue Qianhong's internal strength unstable, and he couldn't even exert his ordinary power. The two sides actually fought to a tie.

Wang Zifeng knew that Xue Qianhong's internal strength was all passed on to her by the Gong Transmission Stone, not by herself.

Once these internal forces are unstable, not only will they not be able to exert their power, but they may also backfire on themselves.

Now it seems to be a draw, but Xue Qianhong is even more dangerous.

Wang Zifeng was in alliance with the Butterfly Dance Gate at this time, so naturally he couldn't let their sect master fall into such a crisis.

He didn't think much about it, he dodged to the two of them, and slapped Hua Tianman's chest with one palm.

If this palm hit, Hua Tianman would not only be injured by Wang Zifeng, but also by Xue Qianhong's internal force. With a two-pronged approach, the flowers are full of death.

As a last resort, Hua Tianman took out a palm and caught Wang Zifeng's blow.

As soon as his palms touched, Wang Zifeng felt a strange vibration coming from Hua Tianman's body, making the internal force in his body unstable, and there were faint signs of loss of control.

Similar to Xue Qianhong, most of Wang Zifeng's internal strength was not cultivated by himself. Although there was no danger of backlash like Xue Qianhong, Wang Zifeng was still greatly affected.

A body of internal force can only exert sixty percent.