"All your might?"

Liu Bai's big black face smirked, wrinkled like a walnut.

This kind of difficult situation of riding a tiger has already made him lose his mind a little.

Now all he thinks about is defeating Chishin and seriously injuring him so that he can save face.

Even, he didn't even expect to defeat Qianxin, as long as he let him play three moves and bear one blow from Qianxin, it would be over.

And Qianxin actually let him hit with all his strength, which made Liu Bai seem to be drowsy and met someone handing him a pillow.

"Boy, my full force blow is not so easy to bear. You're going to get seriously hurt!"

Liu Bai pretended to be polite, but he was ecstatic in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to do it immediately.

Qianxin smiled brightly, as if he was not injured: "Don't worry, I can stand it!

"So, be careful!"

Liu Bai shouted, and instantly burst out with a strong battle intent, and an awe-inspiring momentum shocked the hearts of the people who were several feet away.

Qianxin felt as if an angry tiger was roaring with its bloody mouth open in front of him. This leaked war spirit was already invading his sea of knowledge, corroding his will, pressuring and intimidating him, as if persuading him to give up resistance and surrender directly.

"The second-order exercises are really perverted, and they can burst out in an instant with a strong fighting intent that will capture people's hearts!"

Qianxin's eyes closed lightly, staring at the front with awe-inspiring eyes, and at the same time, he secretly used the "Boiling Sword Technique" to arouse the fighting spirit to resist.

At this time, Liu Bai proudly raised his sword, and countless golden energy was entangled and flying on the blade.

This time, the sword qi was not stacked on top of each other.

Liu Bai could see that Qianxin was divided into several stages to weaken the destructive power, and he was not ready to let the sword qi converge into one to attack. The sword qi separates the virtual and the real, and multiple ways go hand in hand, making Qianxin defenseless.

This is actually the most terrifying point of the Sword Intent Condensation Frost. The powerful sword qi can be freely divided and combined, which can firmly suppress the opponent's movement and dodge, and at the same time, it can also avoid the opponent's interception energy, pouring more destructive power into the most vulnerable place of the target.

The elders of the Gu family, who had been watching the battle, looked terrified, and they all secretly used their spiritual power, ready to help.

And when Gu Sheng saw Liu Bai separating his sword qi, he suddenly stopped being nervous, and the corners of his mouth showed a smug smile.

Qianxin was not as easy as Gu Sheng, he threw away his sword and clenched his fists with both hands, accumulating two explosive fists at the same time. Two indigo-like spirit shields appeared in front of everyone, looking as if they were two black flames.

"Sword swinging pose!"

Liu Bai snorted violently. The countless sword qi of the sword body converged into four strands and emitted them at the same time.

The four golden sword qi danced wildly like a golden snake, rushing towards Qianxin in four directions.

Two fists are invincible to four hands, and Qianxin can't stop the four sword qi no matter what.

These sword qi all looked to be the same strength, and each one was comparable to the energy that Qianxin had received on the previous two times.

Even if he completely blocked the two sword qis, the total amount of damage he would have to take far exceeded the previous damage.

"Looks like we're going to get a big hole in it. ”

This thought flashed through Qianxin's mind, and he quickly adjusted his body to let his right chest meet the injury.

There's no way around it, there's no bleeding anywhere else, there's no way to replace the chest. And he didn't dare to share the damage with his left chest. If a hole in the heart is punched, it won't die, and the opening will be too obvious.

At the same time, the Feeling Technique that he quietly carried up, and the battle intent that detected one of the sword qi suddenly increased.

"It seems that this sword qi is his killer weapon. ”

Qianxin did not hesitate to swing his fist to meet it.

Now adding battle intent to the sword qi can no longer increase the power, but it can make it more flexible, and it can temporarily change orbits to attack the flawed position exposed by Qianxin.

The threat of this sword qi was far higher than that of other places. Especially when Qianxin can only use his chest to withstand attacks now, he must limit the flexibility of the opponent's attacks.

With a muffled bang, Qianxin's right fist hit the sword qi with the strongest fighting intent.

The indigo spirit cover, although the energy form is two levels higher than the sword qi, the structure is tighter. But after all, the other party was an eighth-level golden sword qi, and the energy intensity was much higher than that of the indigo spirit cover.

A spiritual light burst out, the spirit shield collapsed, and the sword qi still had about forty percent of the energy left. This is close to the last time Qianxin took damage.

Now Chishin can destroy this energy with another Flame Punch. But he chose to bear it with his body.

So, in the eyes of everyone, Qianxin was like holding his chest up to withstand the attack, and he incorporated all this sword qi into his body.

Knock –

Qianxin's body let out an echo. The back bulged with a bag the size of a sea bowl.

This sword qi consumed most of the spiritual power in his right chest.

His soul was running, and he quickly transferred his spiritual power to protect his body.

At the same time, four muffled sounds came one after another.

Qianxin's left fist consumed most of the energy of a sword qi. However, the remaining sword qi all fell on his body.

Liu Bai's three sword qi were actually aimed at the same position. He wants to inflict heavy damage on Chishin by concentrating on a saturation attack on one point.

Chishin suddenly felt as if he had been stuffed into the chamber of a cannon. There were three explosions in the chest on the right, and the sharp pain of the blood soul's body being torn swelled up.

He hurriedly used his soul thoughts to cut off the transmission of pain to prevent himself from fainting.

"It's good that it's all on the chest......" As soon as a thought flashed through Zhihai, he felt that his right arm was no longer obedient.

Cutting off the right soul thought, he can no longer command his right hand and right leg.

Still conscious, he heard the screams of men and women around him.

The look on everyone's face was as if they had eaten a dead mouse, frightened and disgusted...... Also, there are some blood spots on their faces!

Qianxin looked back at Liu Bai and saw that this black-faced man was bursting out with a layer of body protection streamer. The blue mask was covered with a halo of blood.

A radial mist of blood burst out from Qianxin's body in all directions. The blood of the cow in his chest, the blood of half a cow, had been blown away.

Qianxin was covered in blood, like a stuntman who had been used by the prop master with an excessive blood bag.

He looked down at his chest, where a fist-sized hole had been punched. The body of the Blood Soul was torn into long strips, hanging like a curtain at the entrance of the cave. It looks like it's really a bloody piercing.

His first feeling was pain, and then "no stuffing".

Eventually, he realized that he needed to pretend to be a little weaker than he was.

So he frowned vigorously, grinned and gritted his teeth, squinting in pain. At the same time, the right hand that had recovered his soul thought held the hole in his chest and tried to restore it.

Feeling that the pretending was almost in place, Qianxin said sharply: "Now, it's my turn! Senior Liu, it may be a little painful now!"

An indigo spirit shroud condensed and formed in Qianxin's left fist. On the surface of the spirit cover, as if attacking Liu Zhihan in the afternoon, there was a faint green light.

After finishing speaking, he kicked his legs, jumped up in the air, and threw himself at Liu Bai.

Liu Bai's expression was hideous, staring at Qianxin deadly. Just looking at his expression, he thought he was attacking, but in fact he was hiding in the body protection streamer, waiting for Qianxin's fist.

He wanted to hide, but it would be too humiliating. And...... It seems too late.

Chishin jumped at such a short distance, and at his speed, it was as if he were teleporting.

The figure was still in place, and the person had already arrived in front of Liu Bai.

No fancy punches!

Buzz –

The blue mask of the body streamer disappeared in response. The Soul Quenching Technique destroyed the battle intent on the spirit cover, and the body protection spirit cover could only rely on its own strength to fight against Qianxin's Flame Fist Spirit Cover. The energy intensity of the indigo spirit shield is much higher than it, it is already close to the fourth-level spirit cover, and after this confrontation, there is still most of the energy left.

Liu Bai stared at the bloodshot white eyeballs, and his big black face was full of horror.

The indigo spirit cover continued unabated, bombarding his right chest.

Bang –

The spirit shield of the talisman was defeated as soon as it appeared. Liu Bai's chest was hit by the force of the shock, his blood was boiling, and the pain was unspeakable.

His refining is not as good as Liu Zhihan. Now I can only rely on spiritual power to resist the impact.

The remaining indigo spirit shield consumed the spiritual power in his chest.

Qianxin's blow only broke his defenses.

But he had one more blow. His right fist had condensed a new blast punch. Although the spirit shield is only purple and the energy is very weak, the spirit shield has a faint green light attached to the soul quenching technique.

This weak punch almost killed Liu Bai.

Before the spirit shield reached his body, Liu Bai felt that starting from his chest, his entire body instantly lost consciousness.

His exuberant fighting spirit awakened him. But it was too late to mobilize spiritual power to protect the body, and the talisman had no time to react.

In fact, if he fainted, it would be much less painful. Because immediately afterwards, the sharp pain of piercing the heart and lungs and breaking the bones hit.

Liu Bai felt his chest collapse. As if he had been directly hit by a cannonball, the whole person flew towards the bottom of the stage.

In the air, Liu Bai finally couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of blood arrows. The internal organs have been crushed by the compression.

Knock –

Liu Bai hit the wall, and then curled up on the ground like a slippery rag. The whole person passed out completely.

Qianxin looked at Liu Bai coldly. This cunning guy is calculating every step of the way, and his intentions are becoming more and more vicious every time. Now, he has finally tasted the bitterness.

Qianxin wanted to say a few words to sarcastically the other party at this time. But the hole in the chest has not been repaired yet, and it is outrageous to scold people with such a heavy injury.

"Forget it, Lao Tzu is still seriously pretending to be a wounded. Just take advantage of this injury to hide for a few days. ”

Qianxin rolled his eyes, and the floor of the martial arts platform fell down with a soft click. The soul is firmly guarding the sea of knowledge, and the body and limbs are unconscious, and to outsiders, it really looks like he is seriously injured and fainted.

"Help!"

Several elders of the Gu family shouted, and flew towards Liu Bai and Qianxin separately.

The people who rushed to Liu Bai were all rescued at the scene, and they were crossing the blood to control his injuries.

And Gu Sheng, who ran towards Qianxin, although his face was panicked, there was a cunning light hidden in his eyes.

He picked up Chishin and ran outside, disappearing in an instant.

Prior to this, Qianxin had already used his spiritual power to suck the Phantom Wind Prince's sword into his hand and hold it tightly.

No one noticed that Qianxin, who attacked with his fist, left the scene with a sword in his hand, and his small eyes quietly glanced at the reactions of the surrounding crowd.

And in the crowd, there are also people who are making small moves.

Xiao Qinglan looked at the blood on the martial arts stage in a daze, her face was pale, and her eyes were full of fear: "There is a hole in his chest, he can still fight back...... It's horrible!"

She saw Gu Sheng take Qianxin away, and found that no one around was paying attention to her, so she quietly went out and followed.

And Lou Yayi was so frightened that she trembled all over, and she couldn't figure it out: "Isn't he a sword soul, how can he shed so much blood?"

Her astonishment only lasted for a moment, and then her eyes were attracted by Liu Zhihan.

Liu Zhihan, whose face was ashen, curled up on the seat as if he had been twitched. He stared at all this, and his body shook from time to time. Completely scared silly!

The corners of his mouth curled open, and a string of saliva flowed...... But now that no one has time to take care of him, the Nahara goes on longer and longer.

"Young Master Liu?" Lou Yayi walked over and called softly. Liu Zhihan's head couldn't be turned, so he drooped his head and rolled his eyes to look at Lou Yayi.

Lou Yayi wiped his saliva, Liu Zhihan looked at her, and his eyes gradually glowed, as if he had seen a fairy.

Lou Yayi and him looked at each other, and the two of them were as if they had been electrocuted, and they were both stupid.

This wonderful encounter also opened the prelude to the tragic and joyful fate of the two thereafter.

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