"Zhou Liang !!!!"

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Liu Xuande, who had half of his face swollen into a broken peach, stood up slowly with his hands on the stone table, the anger in his eyes was almost like a flame spurting out, a handsome face, because of injury and anger, became extremely hideous, like a desolate demon who chooses people and loves people.

"You're going to die! I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you lowly bastard!"

Liu Xuande trembled with anger, and a faint red mist slowly spread from his body.

It's red, not blood.

It's gas!

The red Taoist is really angry!

Almost instantly, the half of the beaten face recovered to a degree visible to the naked eye, the red and swollen skin and flesh turned back to normal whiteness, and the blood at the corners of the mouth disappeared, as if he had not been punched at all, and even the momentum of the whole person skyrocketed!

A mysterious power, in his body, completely changed from dormant to explosive.

The red flame of light, centered on his body like ripples, spread out in all directions little by little.

Liu Xuande's robe, without wind, drummed by itself, the clothes were hunting, and the silk flew up one by one.

This is...... The power of the sage bloodline?

Terrible!

"Lowly ant, this is my real strength, you provoke me, I, I want you to die!" Liu Xuande's eyes were covered in blood red, he slowly stretched out his hands, grabbed a pair of broken knives at his waist, and slowly pulled them out.

The two crescent-like silver exercises instantly imprinted into everyone's eyes.

An eerie aura emanated from the crescent-like broken knife.

These two broken knives are obviously not ordinary.

At this moment, everyone's expressions froze, and their expressions suddenly changed from joy to solemnity!

Everyone is a cultivator, and they can feel that Liu Xuande's strength at this moment has skyrocketed more than three times compared to before, as if he has changed a person in an instant, and the compelling momentum is coming, making most of the disciples of the peak have a sense of oppression that they can't breathe, and they can't even raise their fighting spirit.

Is this the strength of the innate Dao body?

Is there really an unbridgeable gap between ordinary people and these heavenly children?

The brilliance in some people's eyes dimmed.

"Hahaha, you're finished, Senior Brother Liu Xuande, the day before yesterday had already stirred up the power of the bloodline, and what he inherited in his body was the blood of the famous Rainbow Demon, although he only awakened one-twentieth of it, but it was definitely not something that you lowly guys could resist!"

The three of Wang Damole got up, stood behind Liu Xuande, and viciously provoked.

"Especially Zhou Liang, and that Zhang Fu, who actually dares to make a move on us noble innate Dao bodies, you are doomed!"

"I'm going to tell the elders in the sect to expel you two things that don't know whether to live or die, haha!"

The explosion of the power of Liu Xuande's bloodline made these three guys who were beaten like dogs by Zhang Fu become arrogant and domineering again, they felt that they were naturally noble and did not take ordinary disciples in their eyes at all.

"Everyone, get out of the way!"

Zhou Liangqing snorted, grabbed his right hand in the air, and the half-smooth and half-muddy peachwood sword flashed from the storage ring and appeared in the palm of his hand.

His expression became serious.

"What can I do if I burst the power of the bloodline? Let's let you understand today that if I can defeat you once, I can defeat you ten times, a hundred times, and a thousand times!"

The long sword pointed diagonally to the ground, and Zhou Liang's face was not afraid.

The black dragon flew like a waterfall, and in the air, a piece of crystal white beautiful snow condensed silently, dancing around the body like a white elf, and white silver frost spread under his feet.

In this way, with an unflinching momentum, he approached Liu Xuande step by step.

Everyone held their breath nervously.

Ordinary disciples, can they really challenge the Innate Dao Body?

Can the myth of the invincibility of the innate Dao body be broken?

Zhang Fu's figure moved slightly, but then stopped, on her white palm, a layer of mutton fat jade-like luster flashed, standing quietly behind Zhou Liang, obviously preparing to help in case Zhou Liang was defeated.

Shout!

In the next moment, the sound of weapons breaking through the air sounded.

Liu Xuande took the lead, his body moved slightly, and the two broken knives in his hands instantly seemed to turn into two vicious pythons, and his body drew a strange arc, winding towards Zhou Liang like lightning, and he was about to release the kiss of death.

Zhou Liang stood still in place, pinched out the sword trick, and the peachwood sword stood erect and pointed to the sky, holding the sword with both hands, motionless, and stood still.

In an instant, the death entanglement of the broken knife was about to befall Zhou Liang's body.

At this point, he finally moved.

The wrist trembled at a frequency that was difficult for ordinary people to catch, and the peachwood sword in his hand suddenly divided into two rays of light, and the cold air was discharged, like two silver lightning bolts, one point left and right.

Ding!

Silver lightning struck the death python with a pleasant sound like a wind chime.

These two soft sounds seem to kick off the prelude to a variation.

Next, when everyone was not mentally prepared at all, a series of dense and dense weapons collided like a storm hitting a plantain, and began to knock and shock everyone's eardrums and hearts.

Liu Xuande's figure was completely covered by the sword light.

And Zhou Liang also turned into a rolling sword light.

The figure flickered like a flashing light.

Sword light is born and destroyed!

Shadow of the Sword!

The red and silver clusters of light were so fast that everyone couldn't catch the moves of the two at all.

Even the movements of individuals were as fast as lightning, exceeding the limit of ordinary people's sight, and the astonishing strong wind overflowed, and the sharp air currents cut through the air, cutting shocking traces on the surrounding stone chairs and stone tables.

Quick knife against fast sword!

Needle tip to wheat mang!

In less than ten breaths, the battle entered a white-hot state, and the two of them gradually couldn't completely control their own strength and aura, and the overflowing power was even more terrifying, and one after another sword qi and sword qi continued to shoot out, so that the surrounding stone chairs and stone seats were cut into pieces.

Nalan Ruoxi, Zhang Fu, and the disciples of the other peaks all retreated one after another, getting out of the way of the battle circle, so as not to be affected.

It's a terrible battle!

The intensity is several times more intense than the final of the last inner door competition.

Qiang Qiang Qiang !!

In a series of crackling and piercing crashes and clusters of fire, the figures of the two finally separated.

"I can't believe you can resist my Blood Flame Burning Sky Blade!"

Liu Xuande held the double knives in both hands, and with a slight force, he expelled the faint silver frost attached to the blade, looked at Zhou Liang like a cat playing with a mouse, and shook his head contemptuously: "However, the Xuanyin true qi that you are proud of is ineffective against me, and my bloodline Taoist true qi is almost eroding your long sword, the donkey skills are poor, waste, you are doomed!"

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