As if to confirm Li Sichen's words, a dull explosion came from near the gate of Nanshan Middle School.

Zhao Songlong's eyes narrowed, and he hurriedly turned his head to look in the direction where the voice came from. Because of the distance, he couldn't see the specific situation over there, but only saw a dazzling fire. To be precise, this fire was not at the school gate, but near the flower garden about two or three hundred meters in front of the school building. It is still 100 meters away from the school gate.

"Joseph has been entangled!" Zhao Songlong immediately came to a conclusion, because he felt a strange wave of aura and evil qi fluctuating from the firelight. Clearly, there's a fierce fight going on there!

If he hadn't seen the three photos shown by Li Sichen, Zhao Songlong would definitely be full of confidence in Joseph. But now, all that left him was panic. In the third photo, Sukarno is covered in scorched black, but he can remember it vividly! Joseph's side is full of fire, he won't, he will follow in Sukarno's footsteps, right?

Zhao Songlong's mouth opened wide, but he couldn't say a word.

Originally, he thought that his arrangement, even if it was not seamless, was quite clever, so that Li Sichen couldn't stop it. But now, when the reality of one scene after another is laid out in front of him, he realizes how wrong he is.

This kid named Li Sichen actually broke his entire arrangement! This scheming, this strategy, is simply unbelievable!

Zhao Songlong, who had always been arrogant, felt a sense of horror in his heart for the first time: "This kid, is he really only fifteen or sixteen years old?

Li Sichen also turned his head to look in the direction where the explosion and the fire came from.

He really didn't expect that as soon as his words fell, there would be a response from there.

"This is really a coincidence...... Li Sichen sighed secretly in his heart, and then turned his gaze to Zhao Songlong, and took the opportunity to strike: "What's the matter, I didn't lie to you, right? The apprentices you sent to deal with Lin Siyu and Tan Xiaoxiao will definitely not survive." Next, it's your turn. ”

"Hehehehe......" A sneer came out of Zhao Songlong's mouth.

Li Sichen raised his eyebrows.

Zhao Songlong's appearance was very strange, obviously he was smiling, but the expression on his face was very hideous, and he looked angry.

He paused word by word, and said in a deep voice: "Just because you want to kill me, it's just a fool's dream! Li Sichen, don't think that if you kill a few of my unsuccessful apprentices, you will be able to argue with me." If you kill them, I will kill you and bury them! In addition, none of your relatives and friends should be missing, and they all have to die!"

Just as Zhao Songlong's word 'death' came out, Li Sichen moved, flying towards him like a goshawk, and the gossip sword in his hand pierced his heart.

Li Sichen's movements were very sudden, and his speed was also quite fast. Because he saw that Zhao Songlong was unstable at the moment, it was a good time to attack, of course it was impossible to let it go.

"What a gut!" Zhao Songlong roared, his hands were in front of his chest, and in the flashes of blue light, a bronze mirror appeared in front of him, and with a 'dang' sound, he blocked the Bagua Sword.

This bronze mirror, called the Feng Shui Mirror, is Zhao Songlong's third heaven-level magic weapon. Its effect is mostly used in feng shui, which can show the quality of feng shui and the strength of the five elements under a single illumination, which is very helpful for changing feng shui and arranging the formation. But when it comes to the enemy, it is much inferior. However, at this moment, in the face of the heaven-level first-grade gossip sword, in a hurry, Zhao Songlong could only be able to stop it by sacrificing the same heaven-level feng shui mirror. Something else, it's hard to stop it!

"Boy, don't think that you have a heaven-level magic weapon, I also have it!" Zhao Songlong laughed fiercely, and with his free right hand, he was about to draw a talisman and cast a spell to launch a counterattack.

However, at this moment, his ears suddenly heard a faint but sudden sound of breaking the air behind him.

"Is there a hidden weapon sneak attack?" Zhao Songlong was startled, and hurriedly withdrew to the side to dodge.

"Huh!"

A white iron nail almost grazed his ear. There is no doubt that if he hides too late, he will definitely be cut open by this nail.

"Whew...... It turns out that a frontal attack is a cover, and a sneak attack from behind is a killer move, what a cunning boy! However, how did he control this iron nail and let it go around my back? Could it be that he actually has the legendary magical ability to control the sword with qi?" Zhao Songlong breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, he was also very curious. When I looked closely, I saw a red thread tied to a white iron nail. It turned out that Li Sichen used the same unbelievable method of controlling the sword with a line.

"Now it's my turn, and your life is over!"

Losing in front of Li Sichen in a row made Zhao Songlong very angry. As soon as he stretched out his hands, he was about to launch a thunderous counterattack.

However, before he could recite the incantation, a sharp pain came from his chest, and he couldn't help but let out a terrible scream.

Looking down, a black iron nail pierced his chest and shot out of his chest.

"One black and one white, one yin and one yang, is this a yin and yang nail?" Zhao Songlong shouted: "Another heavenly weapon?"

But soon, he laughed again.

Obviously, a hole has been pierced in his chest, and his heart has been broken, but he is still laughing.

What kind of situation is this? Hysteria before death?

Li Sichen's face quickly sank. Because he found that things were not as simple as he imagined.

Zhao Songlong's laughter did not mean to weaken, but became stronger and louder, full of energy, not at all like a person with a heart injury and a chest piercing.

At the same time, wisps of black mist poured in from all directions, like a vicious poisonous dragon, wrapped around Zhao Songlong's body, directly lifting him up and floating in mid-air.

This scene is very weird and terrifying.

"Li Sichen, you can be regarded as having the means. If I had been hit like this by you somewhere else, I would probably have lost my life. It's a pity that the place where the two of us fought was in the Ten Thousand Tribulations Shura Feng Shui Bureau that I laid out. Here, I am the king and the master! All the yin and evil qi must be used by me! Not to mention that my heart is injured and my chest is pierced, even if I am dismantled, as long as I have not swallowed my breath, I can completely recover with the help of this rich yin and evil qi!"

In the black mist, Zhao Songlong's voice seemed a little sharp and fluttering, like a ghost.

But that's not what Li Sichen cares about.

His gaze was always fixed on Zhao Songlong's chest.

He clearly saw that the chest that had been pierced by the Yin and Yang nails was really with the help of the Yin and Evil Qi, and it quickly grew new flesh and completed healing......

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