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Seeing the dragon madness being pierced by the flying sword, everyone exclaimed.

The outer disciples were angry, and the inner disciples were embarrassed.

The sneak attacker, Wu Hengtai, is an inner disciple, cultivated in the early stage of foundation building, and Jia Li's follower, or attendant.

However, Tianxuanzong does not restrict disciples from fighting in private, as long as they do not destroy their cultivation and do not cause human lives, it is not considered a violation of the door rules.

Moreover, behind Jia Li is the royal family of the Western Qi Kingdom, a great force that exists transcendentally.

Even if the outer disciples were indignant, they could only grit their teeth and dare not step forward to stop them.

Even Xiaobai above the courtyard only bared his teeth and stared at the tiger's eyes, and did not step forward to help.

Because, it was imprisoned by Elder Langhuo.

Over the snow.

The severe pain in the soul not only failed to make the dragon mad sober, but made him even more furious.

He gripped the flying sword tightly with his left hand, and held the Mad God Punishment Knife with his right hand, stabbing back from the ribs with all his might.

Wu Hengtai, who was holding the hilt of the sword, was secretly rejoicing at the success of the sneak attack, when he heard the sound of the blade breaking through the air, he was shocked, and hurriedly let go and swooped down to the ground.

"Whew......"

With a roar like a dragon's groan, the dragon's furious eyes widened, and he jerked the flying sword out of its chest.

The hilt of the sword pierced through the body in an instant, and a bloody hole appeared in the chest, which made everyone watching the battle tremble.

He raised his eyebrows, threw the flying sword up, and slashed down with the knife in both hands.

"Bell ......"

The shrill sound almost pierced the eardrums, and in the winter light, a dozen pieces of silver gleaming rolled and spilled.

This scene stunned everyone, the simple and unpretentious black single knife actually smashed the best spiritual weapon at once!

Not far away, Wu Hengtai covered his chest with his hands, and spurted out several mouthfuls of blood one after another, the weapon was destroyed, his divine consciousness was devoured, and the Yuan Shen was injured.

Jia Li, on the other side, had swallowed two "Great Huiyang Pills" earlier, and his injuries had almost recovered, and he was also furious when he saw his subordinates suffer.

He swallowed half a bottle of Guiyuan Pill, pushed away Li Gening beside him, stretched out his hand to recall the flying sword, jumped into the air and pinched the sword technique, condensed all the spirit yuan power into the flying sword in his hand, and slashed out two sword qi in a row.

I saw two emerald green crescent-shaped sword qis, one after the other, roaring away, emitting a cold light like moonlight.

Halfway through, the two sword qi instantly fused together with the momentum of stacking waves, and the power was even more amazing.

"The Royal 'Cuiyue Golden Holy Sword Technique' of the Western Qi Kingdom, 'Stacked Waves and Water Moon'!"

"This Jia Li is indeed not a gentleman."

"This move is so sharp, the dragon madness is in danger!"

Seeing this sword move, the outer disciples who were watching couldn't help but secretly admire, and they exchanged heads and talked about it.

"Hah!"

However, the dragon madness did not dodge, shouted, stepped forward in two steps, and waved the mad god punishment sword, slashing forward twice in an instant.

Two green dragon-like sword qi snaked away side by side.

In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a double-headed green dragon, opening its teeth and dancing its claws, tearing apart the emerald green sword qi like a withering and decaying one, and the momentum was unabated, rushing towards Jia Li mightily, unstoppable.

This trick was learned from Jia Li's "Stacked Waves and Water Moon".

The onlookers were suddenly silent, this dragon maniac's comprehension is too amazing, now learn and sell, and the momentum can be even better.

Seeing the menacing Qinglong sword qi, Jia Li's pupils shrank, and he burst out all the spiritual yuan power and gathered it on the flying sword, drawing a circle in front of him with the help of the sword.

With a finger of his left hand, the circle of sword rays turned into a turquoise full moon, and a cold light erupted from the full moon, rushing towards the green dragon sword qi.

"Whew......"

After the void was miserable and the dragon roared, the green dragon sword qi was struck into nothingness by the cold light.

At this moment, a blue figure rose into the sky, and the flying sword in his hand swept violently, intending to cut off the dragon madness.

The person who attacked was Li Gening.

He secretly circled to the right side of the dragon maniac, intending to surprise him by surprise and kill him with a single blow.

"The little one dares to sneak attack!"

Unexpectedly, the dragon maniac was keenly aware of the difference from ordinary people, his scarlet eyes shot out a glittering blood-colored cold light, and he quickly swept to the right, holding the sword against Li Gening's long sword in both hands.

"Bell ......"

The sound of the intersection of swords is like a bronze bell vibrating, long and thick.

Li Gening flew dozens of feet, his right arm was numb, and he could barely hold the flying sword that trembled violently.

At the same time, the dragon madness took advantage of the force of the anti-shock to shoot backwards, and suddenly turned a somersault after dozens of zhang, crossed the head of Wu Hengtai who came from the sneak attack, and used a "jack pendant", and stomped his right foot fiercely on his back.

"Click!"

The crisp sound of a broken spine is breathtaking.

Taking advantage of the falling momentum, the dragon madness just dodged Jia Li's long sword and resolved the danger of disemboweling.

After landing on the ground, he bent his knees, like an arrow from the string bounced into the air, and the mad god sword in his hand drew a semicircle, falling from the sky and slashing at Jia Li fiercely.

"Bell!"

The strength of the knife was heavier than Mount Tai, and Jia Li's hands felt slightly sore, and his body flew backwards for dozens of feet.

The dragon took a wild breath, and his body soared like an eagle vulture, and he chased after it, raising his knife and continuing to slash.

"Bell!"

Even if he resisted this heavy blow, Jia Li was very uncomfortable, the blood and qi in his body were churning wildly, his arm bones were almost broken, and the flying sword in his hand was trembling, and there were bursts of wailing sword sounds.

However, the dragon's frenzied attack did not weaken in the slightest, holding the knife in both hands, and slashing at the opponent with all his might.

Jia Li was no longer powerless to dodge, so he could only grit his teeth, carry the little spiritual yuan power he had left, and hold the sword in both hands in front of his chest, resisting the opponent's sword that broke through the mountain and broke the rock.

"Bell!"

The top-grade spirit weapon flying sword shattered, Jia Li smashed to the ground, spurting blood and sliding more than a hundred zhang, dragging out a ravine more than two feet deep.

The crowd of onlookers standing in the distance was stunned.

This dragon madness in the light period, under the siege of the three foundation building period monks, was extremely powerful and had the upper hand.

After a few breaths, the outer disciples cheered and smiled excitedly.

The more than 60 inner disciples had gloomy faces, gritted their teeth, or were ashamed, or admired.

However, the dragon madness is also the end of the strong crossbow, and the spiritual yuan power is consumed too quickly, and it can't be recovered at all.

Li Gening, who was lying on the muddy ground, saw that his master was not only damaged by his weapon, but also seriously injured, and suddenly became evil, took out a third-level heavenly thunder talisman, sprayed a mouthful of essence blood on it, and quickly crushed the talisman.

"Boom ......"

The deafening thunder roared suddenly, and a bucket-thick silver-white lightning snaked down from the sky, instantly knocking the dragon to the ground, shaking the ground and shaking the snow.

"Senior Brother Long!"

"Senior Brother Long!"

"It's so despicable that you actually use the powerful Heavenly Thunder Talisman to deal with your fellow sect!"

Seeing this scene, more than 100 outer disciples were furious, and they could no longer hold back the anger in their hearts, and rushed to the place where the dragon had landed.

More than a dozen inner disciples smiled proudly and lined up in front of them.

The remaining thirty or so inner disciples felt that they had no face, and quietly left with a look of shame.

After Jia Li swallowed a precious Longyang Great Returning Pill, he slowly stood up.

This elixir can quickly recover from physical injuries, so it is expensive, sixty high-grade spirit stones, and only royal disciples like him can afford to eat.

At this time, the dragon was lying in a deep pit with a radius of dozens of zhang, his breathing was weak, his whole body was charred, and his face was bloodless.

Two figures staggered over, Jia Li and Li Gening.

At this stop, they lost embarrassedly and lost face.

Even if the dragon madness is powerless, the two want to kill him and avenge him.

"Roaring ......"

A majestic tiger roar resounded through the sky, and more than a dozen inner disciples' bodies shook and fell to the ground one after another.

Xiaobai changed back to his original form and suddenly appeared in the deep pit.

Its appearance was vicious and imposing, so frightened that Jia Li and Li Gening suddenly collapsed, trembling, a water stain overflowed from the crotch of their pants, and a foul smell suddenly spread.

After sneering and smiling, Xiao Bai took the unconscious dragon madness and flew back to the courtyard in a white light.