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When it comes to cultivation, Mrs. She is equivalent to practicing the Qi realm, and the demon yuan is strong, and she can even directly resist the swordsmanship of 6 Li.

When it comes to getting up, Mrs. She is even more reckless, her body is as if she has no bones, she can turn almost everywhere, whether it is defending or attacking, it is invulnerable.

In the face of this kind of opponent, 6 Li always has a feeling of being constrained,

He threw his fist down, and Mrs. She only spun around, and the fist seemed to hit the cotton, without the slightest force. And just as he was about to withdraw his fist, the cotton suddenly turned into steel and flew at him.

"That's right! Monks can use various swordsmanship and magic weapons when they break through the Qi Cultivation Realm, while demon cultivators can use their natal talents, and their combat effectiveness is greatly improved. ”

The demon cultivators of the innate realm, unless they change back to their original form, their fighting methods are not much different from those of human monks. And once he breaks through the Qi Cultivation Realm and officially steps into the threshold of cultivation, the demon cultivator can use talents related to the body, such as Mrs. She's soft body.

In the face of Mrs. She's flying kick, 6 Li's left arm was entangled, and it was unavoidable. He gritted his teeth fiercely, blocked his right fist in front of his chest, and took the kick hard.

Touch.

6 was kicked out in the blink of an eye, still in the air, he forcibly stabilized his body, and after his feet landed, he slid out two meters away before stopping. The soles of the sneakers screeched against the bluestone floor, leaving two black marks on the ground.

"Ahem."

After a slap and a kick in the chest, the internal organs rolled, the fire burned, 6 Li coughed a few times, looked up at Mrs. She, and his eyes were still full of strong fighting intent.

Since he destroyed the Ghost King of Pishan, this is the strongest opponent he has ever encountered, whether it is the cultivation realm or hand-to-hand combat, it is a strong one.

A few moves repelled 6 leaves, and Mrs. She led it with one hand. The python instantly turned into a dragon's head crutch and returned to her hand. She used a little crutch and said coldly: "The two of them stay, you, and destroy the dantian." ”

6 When he heard this, his eyes gradually narrowed. With a movement of his footsteps, he stepped out of the Wind Shadow step again.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared next to the Zixiao Sword, and his toes were on the hilt of the sword, and the Zixiao Sword flew up immediately, and he grabbed the Zixiao Sword. The stab went out.

"Click."

The Zixiao Sword and the dragon's head crutch collided together, then separated, followed by a continuous impact.

6 Li has already used his swordsmanship to the extreme, and the Zixiao sword is in his hand, like a dancing elf, flying up and down, and the sword will completely envelop Mrs. She,

And Mrs. She was no less impressive, waving her dragon head cane. It can block the tip of the sword every time.

Not only that, the dragon's head cane made a dragon roar from time to time, and every time the dragon groaned, 6 Li seemed to be hit hard. There was a brief pause in the action.

The first layer of the Wind Shadow Step was exerted to the limit, and it was three zhang in one step, so that every time 6 Li jumped out, he even left an afterimage in the same place.

Mrs. She doesn't have subtle footwork. But the victory is high enough, and he has divine sense and ontological talent, and he is extremely sensitive to danger. Even in the face of 6 departures, it is inevitable to win a sword. She was able to react in advance.

"This? That human monk is not inferior? ”

"No, no! If it weren't for the subtlety of his footwork, he would have died long ago. ”

“……”

Xiao Qiang and Zhou Bing stared at the two of them without blinking, just looking at their cultivation, they were dazzled and dizzy. It seemed that there was sword light everywhere, and there were figures everywhere, but when they looked closely, they saw that it was an afterimage at all.

"Bingzi, do you think Brother 6 can win?" Xiao Qiang asked worriedly.

Zhou Bing's expression was solemn: "We must win, otherwise we will all die." ”

"Four seasons away from the fire sword."

"Dragon Roaring World."

In the midst of the flames, a golden divine dragon suddenly appeared, and the divine dragon opened its mouth and inhaled, and swallowed all the flames into its stomach in a blink of an eye. It followed with a long roar in the sky, and its body turned and pounced on 6 Li.

In the process of retreating, 6 Li swung his sword and slashed at the neck of the dragon, stabbing and sparking a series of sparks.

And the divine dragon suddenly turned around, and its tail more than a meter wide struck and killed.

"Bump."

6 Li hurriedly stepped out of the Wind Shadow Step, but was still pulled by the dragon's tail and flew out. Still in the air, a trail of blood had spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his face quickly turned pale.

"Damn, can you only use the Demon Suppression Charm?"

As a senior in the cultivation world, 6 Li has his pride. The other party used demon cultivation methods, but he used a demon suppression spell, which made him unable to get over the hurdle in his heart.

Just thinking like this, he had already fallen to the ground, staggered back more than ten steps before stopping, and almost fell.

After stabilizing his body, his viscera was in great pain, and it was estimated that he had internal bleeding.

The dantian was also almost exhausted, and the slowly rotating nine-colored vortex almost stopped rotating, but in the center of the whirlpool, the heart of the red dust was more and more condensed, and it was about to be completely condensed and formed.

He stared at Mrs. She, turned his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, and raised the Zixiao Sword with both hands.

"Take me one more move, Zhengyang Burning Flame Sword."

With a low cheer, the nine-colored vortex, which was originally somewhat stagnant, spun sharply, and the degree became faster and faster. A large amount of red dust qi entered the dantian through one hundred and eight air pockets, and then refined into red dust spiritual power. The newly born Hongchen spiritual power was immediately emptied again, and all of them poured into the Zixiao Sword.

"Yikes."

The light at the tip of the Zixiao Sword was magnificent, and it instantly converged, transforming into a one-legged golden crow. The golden crow screamed, spread its wings, and crashed into Mrs. She like a meteor.

Mrs. She was originally smiling, looking at 6 Li with the attitude of a victor, and her heart was happy.

The other party was already at the end of the crossbow, and killing such a powerful human cultivator was definitely a great joy for the already declining demon cultivation world.

But as soon as the golden crow appeared, her face suddenly changed. I didn't even think about it, but a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the dragon's head crutch, "The dragon fights in all directions." ”

The dragon's head crutch suddenly trembled, and then it came out of his hand and turned into a divine dragon dozens of meters long. The divine dragon let out a long roar, bringing up clouds of mist and rushing straight to the golden crow.

When the dragon and the golden crow met in the air, they did not collide together, but fought together in the air like real life.

The golden crow roared, the divine dragon roared, and the feathers, scales, and blood turned into spiritual power fell one after another, and they were restored to the aura of heaven and earth before they landed.

Everyone looked up at the Divine Dragon and the Golden Crow who were fighting each other, but 6 left but not. He stood still, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep. ‘

Just inside his dantian, the nine-colored vortex that had been dimmed by the release of the Zhengyang Burning Flame Sword slowly spun again.

In an instant, the degree of rotation increased rapidly, and a massive amount of red dust spiritual power gushed out from it, and that spiritual power neither repaired the internal organs or overflowed the meridians, but instead circulated back and forth in the dantian, constantly expanding the dantian space.

At the same time, in the center of the nine-colored vortex, a heart of red dust finally revealed its true face. (To be continued!)