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However, what shocked Zhao Xing the most was not the power contained in this knife.

Rather, the will that came from the sword!

It's a knife with a will!

The moment the red moon came into contact with the iron rod, Zhao Xing felt as if he was in a deep quagmire, and beside him, there were endless ghosts crying wolves.

There is only one consciousness emanating from these ghosts.

That's ...... Greedy!

"Ding!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhao Xing suddenly tilted the iron rod, wanting to completely unload this power, so as to reduce the impact on himself.

The blade slashed across the iron rod, rubbing out a large number of sparks, and even iron filings continued to ****.

Zhao Xing subconsciously kicked out.

However, to his surprise, his kick was blocked.

"Bang!"

Li Chen's legs and Zhao Xing collided suddenly, making a low muffled sound, and the calves of the two of them were in sharp pain at the same time.

But before they had time to think about it, the two attacked at the same time.

"Ping!"

The blades and iron rods staggered, sparking again.

Li Chen's left arm bent, and an elbow strike blasted directly towards Zhao Xing, who was resisting the red moon with all his might.

"Click!"

In Zhao Xing's chest, there was a sound of broken bones, and his whole person was also violently knocked away by this violent blow.

This is the first time that Zhao Xing has been injured in the battle until now!

This is also why he underestimated the power of the Red Moon!

The red light flickered, and the red moon pierced the air, directly attacking Zhao Xing again.

A lazy donkey rolled, and Zhao Xing dodged Li Chen's knife a little ugly. Similarly, in Zhao Xing's hands, the iron rod also began to spin wildly.

You can even hear the sound of a 'whirring' wind in the air.

With a strong wind, Zhao Xing's iron rod fell fiercely towards the top of Li Chen's head.

This blow is enough to crack the rock, not to mention Li Chen's head, even if it hits the hardest granite, it can instantly break the stone to pieces.

Because, this is not only the power of the iron rod, but also the true qi of Zhao Xing's peak of the Xuan Rank!

"Boom!!"

The iron rod was knocked into the air and fell heavily on the ground, and even the ground was smashed out of a big hole by Zhao Xing's blow.

Li Chen, on the other hand, had already jumped up and rushed directly towards Zhao Xing with the iron rod.

"Bang!"

kicked heavily on Zhao Xing's jaw.

In an instant, Zhao Xing was directly kicked out by this kick.

"Not bad! cough cough!" Zhao Xing, who got up from the ground, wiped the corners of his mouth, and a smile appeared on his face: "You are really strong! Not bad! In this way, it is the son of that person! How can that person's son be weak? I want to be stubble!"

"You're also strong. Li Chen's voice was a little hoarse.

After all, he had also suffered a lot of injuries before, and although his combat power had skyrocketed after using the Red Moon, the Red Moon had no function of healing.

"Boom!!"

The two staggered together again, and Li Chen's red moon slashed directly through Zhao Xing's abdomen, leaving a long and narrow wound.

But the weird thing is that there is not much blood **** out of the wound.

And Zhao Xing's iron rod also fell on Li Chen's shoulder.

Suddenly, Li Chen's entire left shoulder collapsed.

"Poof!"

Both fell to the ground at the same time.

"What's wrong?"

"Who the hell won?"

Looking at the two people lying on the ground, also motionless, the disciples of the Xuanxing Sect around couldn't help but get closer, looked at the two and said.

Martial arts has an unwritten tradition, when the two face off, no matter what the relationship between the bystanders is, they can't interfere, otherwise, it will be a break of the rules.

Therefore, although these Xuanxing Sect disciples wanted to go up and help Zhao Xing, they didn't dare to intervene rashly.

Because, the master is still inside, maybe he is also watching this scene, if the master finds out, even if he is directly expelled from the master, it is not strange.

"Who the hell won?"

Just when everyone was still confused, a coughing sound suddenly came.

"Ahem!"

Zhao Xing supported half of his body with some difficulty, looked at his abdomen, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Such a wound can only be stitched up and slowly recovered, and he can feel that part of the blood in his body has disappeared inexplicably, and he knows very well that this is most likely the ghost of the knife in Li Chen's hand.

But now he really doesn't have the strength to fight anymore.

"Big brother!"

"It's the big brother who won!"

Seeing Zhao Xing sitting up, a group of Xuanxing Sect disciples couldn't help cheering loudly, and immediately ran towards Zhao Xing and surrounded Zhao Xing.

"Senior brother, are you alright?"

"It's so badly injured? Quickly, help the senior brother to heal! Potion, elixir, by the way, you still need needles and threads, and the wound of the senior brother needs to be stitched!"

"Let's go!"

A group of disciples of the Xuanxing Sect suddenly became busy.

As for Li Chen, he was completely forgotten by them.

The two disciples were about to go back to the pavilion to get something, but they were suddenly stunned.

"Lang Yan, Wu Feng, what's wrong with you, go quickly, I didn't see Senior Brother......" The Xuan-level beginner-level disciple couldn't help but shout loudly when he saw that the two of them suddenly didn't move.

However, he was halfway through his words when he stopped.

At this time, the disciples of the Xuanxing Sect seemed to have realized that something was wrong, and turned their heads to look in the other direction.

There, Li Chen didn't know when, he had already stood up.

The red moon is in the sheath.

Li Chen was walking towards the gate of the pavilion with some difficulty.

Because his left shoulder was shattered, Li Chen's walking posture looked a little strange.

However, in the direction that Li Chen's footsteps moved, none of the Xuanxing Sect disciples dared to take another step.

Looking at Li Chen, who was walking towards the gate of the pavilion without saying a word, Zhao Xing couldn't help but shake his head and smiled bitterly: "It's me who lost." ”

Hearing Zhao Xing's words, the surrounding Xuanxing Sect disciples also fell silent, and many of them clenched their fists.

"I'm ......" The Xuan-level beginner disciple was just about to say something, but he was suddenly grabbed by Zhao Xing's clothes.

"Forget it, he won. Zhao Xing's face showed a rare smile.

"Our Xuanxing Gate, what is it to repair, don't forget. Zhao Xing said: "Let him go, his skills are not as good as others, and I have nothing to say." ”

Li Chen, as if he couldn't hear their words at all, walked towards the gate of the pavilion without squinting.

In his eyes, it seemed that only the door of this pavilion was left, and the surrounding Xuanxing Sect disciples were completely ignored by him.

Of course, it was not completely ignored, his right hand was still tightly held on the hilt of Red Moon's sword.

If anyone dares to come forward and stop him again, he will not show mercy.

"Xiaoxiao, my brother-in-law is here to pick you up. A gentle smile appeared on Li Chen's face.

Above the pavilion, Lin Xiaoxiao covered her mouth with her hands, and her clothes were soaked with tears, I don't know when. (To be continued.) )