The dark blue soul qi formed a shield on the surface of Peng Shou's body, faintly emitting the light of thunder and lightning. After the crackling sound, Peng Shou's leopard's eyes bulged, and the broad sword was smeared with dark blue, and under the urging of soul power, a super "hungry tiger pounced" erupted.

"The thunder is the soul of the tiger, and the momentum is really strong. Tang Xuexin's body retreated sharply while secretly thinking, and a layer of dark blue shield was also formed on the surface of her body.

"The thunder system is opposite, there must be an injury, wonderful, wonderful!" Ding Zuo on the side said with a smile, posing as if he was looking lively.

Qin Tao used his soul qi to secretly breathe, the flame scar on his forehead lit up slightly, and the warm air flow circulated in his chest, just waiting for the moment to make a move to stimulate the flames.

"Boom"

The thunder and lightning are opposite, the blue light explodes, and the blades collide with each other like a tiger and a snake, and you come and go without leaving any gaps for each other.

Looking at the blue light in the sky, the Mamba people couldn't help but freeze in place, the battle of cultivators was always beyond the reach of ordinary people. Only the patriarch Wen Cheng looked at it calmly, and a touch of light blue flashed in his eyes from time to time.

Rushing left and right, Tang Xuexin's three swords stabbed out continuously, each stroke was extremely accurate, and Peng Shou was not given any chance. But Peng Shou was not in a hurry, the fierce thunder sword slashed violently, more like a beast waiting for an opportunity.

However, a cultivator's battle is not determined by soul skills alone, but his own strength is the key to victory. In comparison, Tang Xuexin's strength of the eighth order was weaker, and as the battle time increased, her strength decreased significantly, and the speed of her attack was much slower.

Peng Shou saw this, and his confidence suddenly increased, and the sword blade he danced out was also extremely strong, as if he was ready to defeat Tang Xuexin in one fell swoop.

Qin Tao clenched his fists, and when he saw Tang Xuexin falling behind, he was eager to try, but Wen Cheng patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, your little friend can't lose." ”

As Wen Cheng expected, Tang Xuexin suddenly made a 180-degree turn of the blade while stabbing a sword, and picked out a purple match from below.

Peng Shou, who was proud, didn't take precautions, but his reaction was still fast, and in a flash, the horse flew up against his chest, but it still drew a bloody mark on his chest.

Tang Xuexin took advantage of the victory to pursue, flew up and hit Peng Shou in the chest, and directly kicked him on his back.

Qin Tao's eyebrows stretched, and he was very happy, and the Mamba people behind him cheered happily at this time, as if they had won a battle.

Ding Zuo smiled and pulled up the gray-faced Peng Shou, and said sharply: "It seems that I still have to make a move." ”

Holding the long sword like a silver snake in his hand, Ding Zuo's face sank, a pair of snake eyes were cold, and a small white snake was suddenly pressed into his chest in his right hand.

"Wind snake soul, nothing remarkable. Tang Xuexin said coldly, and the purple sword had already pounced on Ding Zuo's throat.

Ding Zuo, who was possessed by the snake soul, soared, and the snake sword was already attacking with a ring when his wrist flipped. The weathering cyclone swirled around the blade, swept like a whirlwind under the action of the soft sword.

But Tang Xuexin was still shaking the blade of the sword, and took advantage of the situation to sweep out a purple match. Facing Ding Zuo, a first-order soul master, she thought that she had no chance of winning, but she could take the opportunity by surprise.

Ding Zuo snorted coldly, as if he had expected it. The snake sword reversed to block the practice, and at the same time, the right palm immediately slapped out, setting off a gust of wind.

The palm wind was fierce and urgent, and in the blink of an eye, it was approaching, and Tang Xuexin had no choice but to resist with a shield.

"Boom"

The force generated by the collision shook her back by as many as five steps, and her qi and blood suddenly surged, and she faintly felt dizzy.

How could Ding Zuo let go of such an opportunity, his eyes were fierce, and the snake sword stabbed quickly, directly taking Tang Xuexin's vital point.

But Tang Xuexin is not a vegetarian, the purple mang long sword is held high, the soul power rushes out, the thunder energy explodes, and the lips move slightly and read softly: "Purple Sword Wanmang!"

Thousands of purple sword shadows rushed out from the blade like a tide, slicing through the air like a raging force, and rushed towards Ding Zuo under the urging of the thunder blast.

Qin Tao couldn't help but be shocked, especially the tide-like sword, which was enough to overwhelm everything with its momentum alone. The Mamba people were also shocked, and the frozen expressions on their faces were enough to prove how shocking Tang Xuexin's move was.

However, Ding Zuo seemed to be disdainful of this, and his soul power urged the snake sword in his hand to face the purple mang, and the wind blade rushed out like an arm and finger, accurately blocking every sword shadow.

One sword shatters the Ten Thousand Mangs Purple Blade, in fact, this is just relying on Ding Zuo's slightly higher strength, if he is also an eighth-order soul master, I am afraid it will not be so easy.

The right palm shot out of thin air, the gale was howling, the palm was full of power, and it hit Tang Xuexin's shield in the purple sword shadow.

With a crisp sound, the shield shattered. The palm wind did not stop, and hit Tang Xuexin's shoulder directly, causing her blood to surge suddenly, and the blood spurted out with a sweet mouth.

The gloomy Ding Zuo showed a hint of annihilation, the blade of the sword flowed, rushing out of a thick murderous aura, and attacking strongly with the momentum of a giant python devouring the sky, wanting to blast Tang Xuexin through.

The jade hand pressed on the shoulder, her mind was dizzy, and the girl was weak, and she could only see the sword blade penetrating her body and could not resist.

Qin Tao finally couldn't hold it back, the flame scar was red and shiny, the fire light above his right fist was strong and dazzling, and the domineering flame aura urged his body to rush towards the snake sword.

With a loud shout, it was like a landslide, like a falling sea, and the flame fist slammed up like a fire dragon, instantly scattering the sword blade. The fierce soul power was extremely domineering, and he shook Ding Zuo back with a single look.

The sudden powerful attack made Ding Zuo break out in a cold sweat, and if it weren't for the shield, he would have been seriously injured. However, when he saw that the person who shot was Qin Tao, he was proud in his heart.

"Kill me, come on!" Qin Tao's momentum was like a dragon, the power of the flames was extremely strong, and his red fist slammed towards Ding Zuo.

The power of the third-order soul master's explosion would not be the opponent of the first-level soul master in any case, Ding Zuo's expression was calm, and he blocked the fire fist with the snake sword transfiguration wind blade, and his right palm suddenly slapped out, knocking Qin Tao to the ground with great force.

A trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and the pain of his internal organs as if they had been torn apart made Qin Tao unable to stand up for a while.

Ding Zuo was arrogant and raised his sword to kill Qin Tao. Tang Xuexin, who never thought that she was injured, would strike again, but unfortunately the injury had too much impact on her, and her moves were a little slow.

"Hit the stone with an egg, don't measure yourself!" Ding Zuo jumped forward, his body swept behind Tang Xuexin flexibly, and his backhand was a palm.

Spurting out a mouthful of blood again, Tang Xuexin only felt that her internal organs were about to split, her body was weak and weak, and she staggered down.

"Tang Xuexin!" Qin Tao roared, tears seemed to flicker in his eyes, his fingers pressed vigorously into the soil, and his heart was filled with anger.

Ding Zuojian smiled and stepped on Tang Xuexin's back, pointed the snake sword in his hand at the girl's beautiful cheek, and said evilly: "If I draw a few swords on your beautiful face, wouldn't it be wonderful, haha!"

At this time, Tang Xuexin had fallen into a semi-comatose state, although she could hear Ding Zuo's words, she did not have the strength to resist. And Qin Tao's eyes were full of rage, and he couldn't wait to rush up immediately and dismantle Ding Zuo.

"Why don't you speak, is it a tacit acquiescence?" While speaking, Ding Zuo did not forget to grind under his feet, and there was a crisp crisp sound of fractures one after another.

"You bastard, let her go!" Qin Tao's eyes were red, his body trembled, and his anger was overflowing.

"Haha! The witch is nothing more than that, and it is worth it for you to die in my hands!" Ding Zuo laughed loudly, but he revealed a cold meaning, and the long sword in his hand slowly fell down and went straight to Tang Xuexin's throat.

"No!" Qin Tao roared violently, and thousands of anger accumulated in his heart, but his body never obeyed.

Suddenly, the flame scar on his forehead shone brightly, and the dazzling fire light rushed out of his chest, forming a red shield on the surface of his body in the blink of an eye.

The blazing flames burst out of their fingers, wrapping their fists, and a powerful soul pressure rushed out like an awakening, shocking everyone present.

Ding Zuo turned his head in shock, only to see Qin Tao slowly standing up like a burning man, his long hair flying in the flames, and his eyes were already full of fire.

The injured Peng Shou couldn't help but exclaim: "This, this momentum, so strong......"

But Ding Zuo is still disdainful, in his eyes, Qin Tao is always a waste, and occasionally erupts is a return to the light, which is not really powerful.

There was an extra anger in the thick flame breath, Qin Tao put his fists together, the flames were raging, and there seemed to be a dragon roaring.

Then, with a loud shout, the flames turned into a red rainbow and blasted towards Ding Zuo like a fire dragon's breath.

A hint of horror finally appeared in Ding Zuo's eyes, and the flames roared towards him like a real fire dragon. The arrogance was extinguished, and the soul power poured into it while flipping the snake sword, hurriedly defending.

"Boom"

Changhong completely shattered the shield, and the dragon-like flames took advantage of the momentum to shatter the snake sword, and the power of the flames pierced through the chest like sharp arrows.

In an instant, Ding Zuo's chest sank, and a kite with a broken string flew into the air, spitting out an arc of blood.

But Qin Tao's attack did not stop, and his figure flashed in an instant, and he came to Ding Zuo's approach in an instant, and the fire fist smashed out wildly, and it was a punch according to Ding Zuo's thin face.

Ding Zuo, who was confused, only felt that his eyes were dark, as if he had knocked over a five-flavor bottle, and a heart-piercing pain came from his nose bone, making him tremble.

Peng Shou was completely shocked, and Ren Dingzuo didn't dare to step forward when he was beaten. At this moment, he finally discovered Qin Tao's terrifyingness, no wonder the sect master regarded him as a great enemy.

At this time, Ding Zuo had lost consciousness, his body was paralyzed like a shadow puppet, his face had been distorted and deformed under the action of the fire fist, his face was completely ruined, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

One punch!

Two punches!

Three punches!

......

There was silence in the clearing, only the sound of fists smashing into the face came out, no one spoke, and no one dared to stop it. Qin Tao went crazy like a beast and sprinkled all his anger on Ding Zuo.

Half an hour later, Qin Tao stopped his attack, threw the fleshy Ding Zuo in front of Peng Shou casually, and shouted coldly: "Go back and tell your sect master, this is what will happen to you in the future!"

In the past few days, being hunted down and bullied by the Sword Cloud Sect for no reason has made Qin Tao furious, and at this moment, punching Ding Zuo has an indescribable feeling of pleasure, which makes him enjoy it very much.

Peng Shou's heart trembled, and he was even more terrified when he saw Ding Zuo, who was blurred with flesh and blood, and immediately got up in a panic, and staggered away from the village like a lost dog.

Gently picking up Tang Xuexin, Qin Tao looked at the delicate face with pity, and quietly walked towards his house.

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