Today's fifth watch is over, and it will continue to break out tomorrow, but it will be a little later, rush!

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No one could have predicted Lee's outburst, just as no one could have predicted her breathtaking beauty.

The arc knife willow eyebrows cut through the air, the emerald green light was as grand as the wind, and ten phantoms in the air that were exactly the same as the main body appeared out of thin air, lined up in front.

She and Zhao Shenbi were already close at hand, and in a snap of their fingers, the knife was about to fall on Zhao Shenbi's chest.

A hint of annoyance appeared on Zhao Shenbi's face, obviously he didn't expect Li Xiaohua to be so ruthless, and he would draw his knife at the slightest disagreement.

In this way, he has no way to avoid it, and he can't do it if he can't think of it.

In just an instant, Zhao Shenbi's momentum has been turned upside down.

If he used to be casual and casual, like a wild crane in the clouds, now he suddenly became like a fox hunting in the forest, light, sensitive, swift, and vigorous.

The thunder light spread like water, covering his arm, and with just two fingers, he clamped Li Xiaovial's arc knife to his chest.

And those ten phantoms, like dust blown away by the wind, shattered and dissipated in an instant!

Up and down the martial arts arena, there was a sudden burst of exclamations, obviously deeply shocked by Zhao Shenbi's reaction speed and rich experience.

On the high platform, more than a dozen high-ranking Yuan Infant Ancestors squinted their eyes slightly, and their deep gazes burst with fine light.

Seeing that the blade was clamped and there was no hope of withdrawing, Li Xiaohua did not have any panic and shame on his face, but chuckled, and the knife qi surrounded his body like a rainbow.

Her willow-like soft eyebrows frowned slightly, and her fair-skinned jade arms suddenly tightened like jade, and she actually forcibly mobilized her spiritual power, urging the long knife to exert force from the stillness!

Zhao Shenbi could barely open his eyes under the dazzling aura that suddenly surged, and he seemed to be holding a piece of red-hot iron in his hand.

However, he still did not let go, and with this power, his body glided backwards on the martial arts arena by stepping on the broken sunlight all over the ground.

Rao is like this, Zhao Shenbi's fingertips are already bleeding, and the wound is almost to the bone.

It's not that he doesn't want to let go, it's that he simply can't let go.

Once the knife shows weakness and is taken by Li Xiaovial, then the right person can hand out waves of continuous killing opportunities under the advantage established by this first hand.

But if he didn't let go, as this sharp and slender knife intent swelled more and more, even if Zhao Shenbi's hand was like fine iron, I was afraid that he would be cut open with a knife.

Between the lightning and flint, a smile appeared at the corner of Zhao Shenbi's mouth, and the starlight all over his body was like smoke spewing out, and after stopping his body halfway, he handed out a palm forward.

An unexpected palm.

Li Xiaovial's knife was fast, but his hand was faster, and even though the wind had broken through, it didn't slap the slender arm that slapped at her.

Instead, he was caught off guard and slapped on Li Xiaohua's flat and smooth lower abdomen, which was not covered by clothes.

The hand is soft, cold, smooth and delicate like jade, and the wonderful touch makes people's blood can't help but boil.

However, Zhao Shenbi didn't feel nostalgic for this feeling, not even the slightest pity for the jade, the palm of his hand shook out of thin air, and a huge force seemed to splash water out.

Li Xiaohua's face was as pale as paper in an instant, and his figure flew out upside down, as if he had three heels in the air in a row, before he could stand still on the ground.

Her qi was shaken, and even a tingling pain came from the qi mansion, and the magic knife willow eyebrows had no strength left, and flashed back into her hand like a leaf.

And Zhao Shenbi just shook the blood on his hand casually, and his smile diluted.

The cheers on the field exploded, and this one-touch hand, although it did not use any magic weapons, was thrilling and feasted people's eyes.

Especially Zhao Shenbi's last shot, I don't know how many people were so jealous that their eyes were red.

It's not shallow.

After Li Xiaohua glanced at the monks on all sides, his face was flushed with shame, and he scolded Zhao Shenbi, "Pull out your sword!"

"I don't want to kill you. Zhao Shenbi shook his head with a smile, unloaded the remaining ash with the scabbard, and inserted it into the open space behind him with the scabbard.

"But since I promised to fight you as a sword cultivator, if you break your promise and get fat, it is too inconsistent with the style of a gentleman. Before Li Xiaohua was about to blow up, Zhao Shenbi hurriedly said with a smile.

Under the gaze of tens of thousands of eyes, the thunder light under Zhao Shenbi's feet soared and rose into the air.

He looked around, clenched his fists and laughed loudly, "Which sword cultivator can borrow the Natal Treasure Knife to use?"

The monk's natal magic weapon has always been regarded as a life-saving thing, not to mention borrowing it, even if it is for others to touch it, it is absolutely unavoidable.

However, as soon as Zhao Shenbi said this, he responded continuously.

"The old man's magic knife Yunlie is willing to lend it to Zhao Dujun!"

"The younger brother's natal magic weapon has the power of wind and thunder, and his name is Dapeng, I wonder if Brother Zhao dislikes it?"

"Senior Zhao, use mine, my knife is good!"

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Thousands of magic knives were surging, like overwhelming meteors, falling towards Zhao Shenbi from all directions.

Although there was no killing intent, this terrifying sword intent and qi alone was enough to inflict heavy damage on any Earth Immortal's body.

Zhao Shenbi just stepped out, and after his big sleeves flipped like flowing clouds, he had turned the magic knife into an iron ball and held it in mid-air.

A huge horse chopping knife as wide as a door panel, as long as a big pillar, and weighing more than a thousand catties, was pulled out by Zhao Shenbi and held it in his hand.

And the rest of the thousand magic knives, like arrows, turned into a rain of swords, and returned to their respective hands with unmistakable accuracy.

Zhao Shenbi said with a smile, "Thank you for your love, I will use this 'White Ape Slash' to fight against Fairy Li, Fang Huyun, are you willing?"

The rest of the monks immediately showed envious gazes and looked at the flattered garrison general Fang Huyun.

Where could Fang Huyun have thought that Zhao Shenbi would choose him, the magic weapon of a spiritual cultivator, and his face was suddenly flushed with excitement, and even his breathing became short, and he stayed in place for a while.

Under the gaze of so many eyes, he shuddered fiercely, and hurriedly woke up like a dream, "Of course the last general is willing! Even if Commander Zhao uses my head, the last general will never give up!"

Zhao Shenbi laughed loudly, no longer dragging mud and water, and then dragged the knife down.

His body was long and thin, and he held the giant blade that was twice as wide as him, but he did not have the slightest sense of incongruity, but instead his whole body was vibrating and spraying, setting off a groundbreaking momentum.

Slash down at the Li vial!

The ground of the martial arts arena collapsed an inch in an instant, like soft mud that had been run over by a cart.

Mo said that it was the ground, even if it was a small mountain in front of him, Zhao Shenbi felt that he could be smashed with a knife.

Under the threat of this terrifying sword aura, a sickly excitement and scorching heat gradually emerged in Li Xiaohua's soul-hooking peach blossom eyes.

She clasped her hands together, held her willow eyebrows in the middle, and plunged them into the ground in an instant.

The tide of green light surged.

On the rough floor, green weeds suddenly spread, lush trees rise from the ground, clear springs flow out, birds chirp in the sky, flowers bloom everywhere, and the fragrance of flowers is fragrant.

It's as if spring has arrived.

Li Xiaohua's beautiful figure had disappeared, and it was completely integrated into this knife domain, only the arc knife willow eyebrows erupted into a violent killing machine, turning into thousands of emerald green leaves, and shrouded Zhao Shenbi's body.

Before he got close, Zhao Shenbi's skin was broken in many places, and even his sideburns were cut with a shallow wound, and a few strands of white hair fell down.

He laughed out loud and did not retreat in the slightest, the long knife in his hand swung like a dragon, and the thunder on the blade burst and exploded, hanging above the sky like a waterfall.

If the mountain is opened, the head will be split.

His knife path was originally like this, opening the mountain when encountering the mountain, breaking the water when encountering the water, and moving forward!

Everyone held their breath, as if they were shocked by the demeanor of this knife, and their eyes looked at the two figures who were about to collide in the air without blinking.