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The long sword in Xiao Baiyi's hand pointed directly, and he didn't bother to talk to him more, so he stabbed out directly with a sword.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man sneered, this time he didn't dodge, and stretched out his palm to grab the blowing snow sword directly.

Seeing this, Xiao Baiyi's eyes narrowed, and he saw that there seemed to be a faint light flickering on his palm, and he knew that he was a member of the Li family in a flash of thought.

Only the people of the Li family are the best at fists and feet in the entire Baiyun City, and the Ice Silkworm Glove on their hands is a unique spirit rank mid-grade weapon of the Li family.

However, the Blowing Snow Sword is a low-grade divine weapon of the Xuan Rank, how can it be blocked by a Spirit Rank weapon?

Sure enough, when the middle-aged man held the snow blowing sword in his hand, the next moment he only heard a "snort", and a flash of light flashed.

The man's face changed, and his palm pulled out like lightning.

He looked down at his palm, and saw a faint wound on it, from which a trace of blood flowed, mixed with a little pain.

He raised his head and looked at Xiao Baiyi in surprise, but he didn't expect Xiao Baiyi's sword to hurt him through the Ice Silkworm Glove.

Xiao Baiyi also looked at him lightly, and said calmly: "Is there anything else you want to say now, this is just the beginning." ”

"Hmph, ignorant boy, don't be ashamed to speak up. The man sneered, and in his heart he was actually extremely wary of Xiao Baiyi.

He didn't want to be a reality when the boat capsized in the gutter.

It's just that the previous moment had nothing to do with Xiao Baiyi's cultivation at all, it was the long sword in his hand that was too sharp, and its sharp qi directly injured his palm through the Ice Silkworm Glove.

He glanced at the Snow Blowing Sword and thought that this must be a treasure that Xiao Baiyi obtained from the inheritance of that super powerhouse, and it must be a divine weapon of not low grade, and the Xiao family must not have this kind of background.

Thinking of the inheritance, his heart is hot, if he catches Xiao Baiyi, he will concoct it first to see if he can get some benefits first, it really can't be done, and it is okay to take the sword in Xiao Baiyi's hand.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

Xiao Baiyi knew what the middle-aged man was thinking when he saw his appearance, and he couldn't help but shake his head, sure enough, he was greedy and swallowed the elephant.

Although the man's heart was on fire and he couldn't wait to catch Xiao Baiyi, he didn't lose his mind.

He glanced at the Blowing Snow Sword vigilantly, and a ball of True Yuan suddenly appeared on the palm of his hand, under the double protection of the True Yuan and the Ice Silkworm Glove, it was not so easy for the Blowing Snow Sword to hurt him like before.

Xiao Baiyi shook the sword in his hand and rushed directly towards the man.

Under the double amplification of the aura in the body and the physical body, the speed of the Blowing Snow Sword was extremely fast, and it came to the man's face in the blink of an eye, and at the same time, Xiao Baiyi's mental power surged, sensing the flaws of the middle-aged man.

When the middle-aged man saw the Snow Blowing Sword coming, the True Yuan on his hands surged, and he came directly towards the Snow Blowing Sword.

"Buzz".

The man clamped the Snow Blowing Sword with both palms, and the True Yuan on the palm spread along the Snow Blowing Sword, and the next moment it would blast towards Xiao Baiyi's chest with terrifying power.

This is where the advantage of the true yuan release of the powerhouse of the Spirit Fusion Realm lies.

For cultivators who have not reached the Soul Melting Realm, their aura can only swim in their bodies, and they will be helpless when they encounter this kind of attack.

Block, can't block, hit, can't beat.

But that was for other people, and Xiao Baiyi was naturally not among them.

His combat experience is not weak, and with the experience of Su Tianyun, it is not an exaggeration to say that he has experienced a hundred battles.

After all, the Blowing Snow Sword is Xiao Baiyi's natal divine weapon, the two are connected, Xiao Baiyi's thoughts, the Blowing Snow Sword trembled rapidly, and the power of being a Xuan-rank lower-grade divine soldier was revealed at this moment.

"Buzz!"

The Snow Blowing Sword trembled at high speed, and the middle-aged man's hands almost couldn't hold the Snow Blowing Sword, and the speed of the spread of the True Yuan suddenly slowed down.

Taking advantage of this kung fu, Xiao Baiyi did his best, used all his strength to hold the Snow Blowing Sword, and stabbed forward!

The middle-aged man felt the sharp aura and powerful power coming from the sword, and his face changed, if he didn't let go, his palm would most likely be hit hard.

Therefore, he hurriedly let go, his figure flashed, and he retreated sharply.

Seeing this, Xiao Baiyi did not pursue, and stood in place to resume his previous consumption.

The previous fight seemed to be short, but in fact it was extremely dangerous, if Xiao Baiyi was accidentally hit by a middle-aged man, even his physical body might not be able to bear it.

After all, the power of the True Yuan is not a joke, not to mention the increase in spirit level weapons.

The middle-aged man looked at the Blowing Snow Sword in shock, he obviously still underestimated this sword, if it wasn't for the Blowing Snow Sword, he might have been able to take down Xiao Baiyi with one move just now.

Could it be that this sword is beyond the spirit level?

This thought involuntarily appeared in the middle-aged man's mind.

When this thought came to him, even he was startled.

Xuan-level divine weapons, even if they are only Xuan-level low-grade, they are extremely rare and powerful.

In the entire Baiyun City, there is not a single weapon of the Xuan Rank, which shows that it is rare.

However, in an instant, he denied this idea again, how could a Xuan-level divine soldier be refined by a ninth-order cultivator, this was simply impossible.

Maybe this is a sharper spiritual rank top-grade, or a top-grade divine weapon.

The middle-aged man thought so, and the thirst for the blowing snow sword in his heart became more and more intense.

Xiao Baiyi naturally didn't know what he thought, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care, and the previous fight also let him know the gap between himself and the middle-aged man.

Even if his physical body is strong and his aura is more refined than ordinary people, it is not enough to see in front of that man's true yuan.

After all, it was the true element of the middle stage of the Soul Fusion Realm, which was produced by the high degree of aggregation of a large amount of spiritual energy, and it was not comparable to the early stage of the Spirit Fusion Realm, and it should definitely not be underestimated.

At this moment, the middle-aged man's figure flashed and punched Xiao Baiyi.

He obviously didn't want to drag it out any longer, and wanted to take Xiao Baiyi in the shortest possible time.

Late will change, he still understands this truth, even if he is nine times out of ten, he will be cautious.

That's why he's survived so many battles.

The middle-aged man's fist condensed Zhenyuan, accompanied by the sound of breaking the air, and his killing intent against Xiao Baiyi was unreservedly released.

Xiao Baiyi raised the Snow Blowing Sword in his hand, and when the aura flowed at high speed, the Snow Blowing Sword was gradually covered by a layer of flames.

The air burned by the high temperature of the flames was slightly distorted, and Xiao Baiyi waved his palm, and the Snow Blowing Sword slashed towards it.

Flame Sword!

With a "boom", the encounter between the two stirred up layers of qi waves, blowing Xiao Baiyi's long hair.

Relying on the power of the blowing snow sword, Xiao Baiyi's blow was equal to that of the middle-aged man.

Immediately, with a flick of his wrist, the Snow Blowing Sword swept out.

The middle-aged man's eyes were cold, and the true yuan in his body was surging wildly, to resist the sharpness of the blowing snow sword.

The two exchanged more than a dozen moves in an instant, and the moves were also evenly divided.

As time passed, both the middle-aged man and Xiao Baiyi became more and more anxious.

The middle-aged man was anxious that he hadn't been able to take Xiao Baiyi for so long, and he was afraid of change.

Xiao Baiyi was anxious that he had been entangled for so long, afraid that something would happen to the Xiao family.

The next moment, the two are separated at the touch of a button.

"I didn't expect you to have such strength at such a young age, but I underestimated you. The middle-aged man said to Xiao Baiyi in a calm tone.

"I don't have time to dwell on you too much, I'll kill you in the shortest possible time. Xiao Baiyi's tone was very indifferent, but the killing intent was boiling to the extreme.

Obviously, he was extremely angry with the person in front of him who had been blocking him, but he didn't show it.

"Hmph, it's a kid who only takes advantage of his tongue. ”

Obviously, Xiao Baiyi's words also made the middle-aged man extremely angry.

Immediately, his figure flashed, and he carried the terrifying True Yuan in his hand towards Xiao Baiyi again!

Everywhere it passed, there was a "whooshing" sound in the air.

It was the sound of the real yuan slashing through the air.

Seeing this, Xiao Baiyi naturally did not have the slightest timidity, he stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and the violent physical strength caused several cracks to appear on the ground in an instant, and they were spreading rapidly.

Immediately, his whole body rushed towards the man like a cannon, obviously trying to continue to fight him.

If someone had told the middle-aged man before that the ninth order of the Transformation God could go toe-to-toe with a cultivator in the middle stage of the Soul Melting Realm, he would not have believed it if he was killed.

But today he believed.

Although Xiao Baiyi relied on the advantage of the Snow Blowing Sword, if Xiao Baiyi's own strength was not enough, it would be impossible to hold on for so long.

Moreover, his own ability to master such a divine weapon as the Snow Blowing Sword is enough to prove Xiao Baiyi's ability.

The middle-aged man shouted, and the true yuan in his body surged, and a palm several feet big appeared in front of Xiao Baiyi.

Spiritual level lower grade, big giant spirit palm!

Seeing this scene, Xiao Baiyi no longer hesitated, most of the previous battles he relied on the sharpness of the Blowing Snow Sword itself, and he had not used the power of the Blowing Snow Sword as a Xuan-rank lower-grade divine soldier a few times.

At this moment, seeing that the middle-aged man no longer kept his hand, Xiao Baiyi naturally had to go all out.

The aura in the body was frantically absorbed by the Blowing Snow Sword, and a faint light also emerged from the Blowing Snow Sword.

At the same time, a layer of flame reappeared on the Snow Blowing Sword, and this time the flame was three inches tall under the amplification of the Snow Blowing Sword.

The scorching temperature made the surrounding area faintly steam, and there was a sound of "snorting".

The next moment, Xiao Baiyi waved his long sword and pointed directly at the huge palm shadow in front of him.

"Boom!"

The moment the two collided, a hurricane set off in the air, countless layers of air waves flew, and cracks like spider webs appeared in the ground under the force of the two, spreading around several feet.

"Smack. ”

An extremely small voice came.

But it was Xiao Baiyi's hairband that collapsed directly under this force, causing his black hair to spread out.

The middle-aged man's punches kept coming, not giving Xiao Baiyi time to breathe at all.

Seeing this, Xiao Baiyi took advantage of a gap to eat a qi-replenishing pill, and then waved the sword in his hand, constantly colliding with the man.

For a while, the air where the two of them were was stirring, and the strong wind blew Xiao Baiyi's black hair.

At this time, his black hair was dancing wildly, and his eyes were extremely fierce.

"Boom, boom!"

That's the sound they make when they collide.

Every time they collided, the air detonated.

The middle-aged man sometimes turned into a palm, the palm shadow was huge, like the hands of a giant, and sometimes he turned into a fist, and the fist shadow was heavy, like a mountain.

And the sword in Xiao Baiyi's hand carried flames and faint light, and the snowflake-like lines on the snow-blowing sword became crystal clear, perfectly receiving every attack of the middle-aged man.

The battle between the two has entered a white-hot stage.

On the surface, it seems that the two are evenly matched, but Xiao Baiyi knows that he can't last long, and the middle-aged man, as a powerhouse in the middle stage of the Spirit Fusion Realm, has a strong true yuan, and the speed of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth is also fast.

But he hadn't reached the Spirit Fusion Realm, and the speed of absorbing spiritual energy was not as fast as that middle-aged man, and the total amount and power of spiritual energy in his body were much worse.

Therefore, Xiao Baiyi felt that it was time to distinguish the winner and loser.

The man also seemed to feel Xiao Baiyi's thoughts, and the two fought to this extent, and the middle-aged man didn't despise Xiao Baiyi at all, and completely regarded him as an opponent of the same level.

I saw that the light on his hands was shining dazzlingly, and the true yuan in his body gushed out as if he was dying, and he frantically urged every true yuan in his body.

Seeing this, Xiao Baiyi raised the snow blowing sword in his hand high above his head, and his eyes were no longer sharp at this moment, but became extremely vicissitudes, just like an old man who had experienced all kinds of situations in the world.

The aura in his body flowed wildly, squeezing every bit of his potential, and the light on the Blowing Snow Sword was also great.

The light on the middle-aged man's hand was dazzling to the extreme, and he smashed a pair of iron fists, with enough power to shatter the mountain, towards Xiao Baiyi!

Spiritual rank mid-grade martial arts, mountain collapse fist!

It is said that when you practice to the extreme, you have the power to collapse mountains and split the earth!

Xiao Baiyi raised the snow-blowing sword above his head at this time, and crossed a mysterious arc towards the middle-aged man's fist, as if carrying some power of heaven and earth, and fell in an instant.

The first form of the Taichu Sword Sutra, force!

"Boom!"

The sound sounded like a landslide and the ground cracked, and under the collision of this force, everything within three feet of the two of them was shattered, and even the ground sank a little.

Countless layers of qi waves stirred up the dust in the sky, obscuring the view.

A moment later, a fresh breeze blew in, blowing away the dust in the field.

I saw that under the collision of the two forces, a large pit three feet deep appeared on the ground.

Xiao Baiyi's face was pale, there were many broken places in his white clothes, and his black hair was scattered, standing there quietly.

At his feet, the middle-aged man lay there, a snow-blowing sword stuck in his chest.

At this time, the light on the blowing snow sword was no longer there, but the sword body was still snow-white, and at this moment, the red line on it seemed to come to life, like a human vessel, slowly wriggling.

The middle-aged man's essence blood was being continuously absorbed by the Blowing Snow Sword, and at the same time, a part of the sword hilt was injected into Xiao Baiyi's body, restoring his consumption.

Under the rapid flow of essence and blood, the middle-aged man's face quickly turned extremely pale, and his eyes were dull and lacklustre.

"I said you would die by my sword. Xiao Baiyi looked at him and said in an extremely flat tone.

It was as if he had killed not a Spirit Melting Realm powerhouse, but a livestock.

The middle-aged man's eyes widened, staring at Xiao Baiyi, his throat squirming, but he couldn't say a word.

Then he turned his head away and died.

He never imagined that he would be defeated in the hands of Xiao Baiyi until he died.

At the same time, he also clearly knew that the Li family, as well as the Chen family, faced with Xiao Baiyi, who had such a terrifying talent, was in danger for hundreds of years.

But none of this has anything to do with him.

Xiao Baiyi looked at him dead, and with a movement of his palm, the Snow Blowing Sword was pulled out of his chest, and there was not a trace of blood on it.

The body of the sword was still extremely white, as if it were incomparably white snow.

But Xiao Baiyi still blew lightly on the blade of the Blowing Snow Sword, as if to blow off the blood that didn't exist at all.

Immediately, he turned around and continued to rush towards Baiyun City without looking back.

"If something happens to my Xiao family, I will kill all the participants with one sword!"

Xiao Baiyi's eyes were full of murderous intent, and his figure swept out quickly.