Chapter 65: The Decisive Battle

I didn't plan to make a move, but this time, they didn't plan to get involved, isn't this looking for death?

Duan Wujian had already prepared in his heart, but when he saw Li Qingxiao shoot so quickly, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

He thought for a moment and said loudly: "What a beast, if it is really a demon who kills people without blinking, today the master of this sect will do the right thing for heaven and eradicate this tumor of yours." ”

After speaking, a long sword had already risen in the air, his left hand made a sword finger shape, and his right hand pinched the trick, the long sword was extremely fast, and stabbed at Li Qingxiao with a burst of sword sounds.

At this time, Cheng Yunchuan, the Supreme Elder who was standing on the side, shouted: "The disciples of various sects and Jing Sects, you don't need to talk about morality when dealing with such a beast, no matter what means you use, as long as you can kill this thief, it will be of immeasurable merit, kill me!" ”

After speaking, he activated his internal qi, and the long sword flew up, stabbing at Li Qingxiao with the same speed.

Li Qingxiao looked at the two long swords that were stabbed, his brows tightened, although he didn't know the scimitar, but these two long swords were ordinary materials, obviously without that murderous and domineering aura.

A small knife, like a meteor, struck towards the flying sword, and the sound of "bell bell ......" sounded in mid-air, and the sword hissed, not up and down for a while.

Li Qingxiao continued to run the true qi and injected it into the knife, and secretly thought in his heart that the innate master was really full of internal qi.

After a few moves, Cheng Yunchuan's long sword had broken and fell to the ground. Duan Wuzhi's long sword flew back, and the knife also flew back into Li Qingxiao's hand.

At this time, there was no one in the two rows of seats, and they all stood up and hid in a corner of the hall, they knew that the sword had no eyes, and in case they were innocently killed or injured, who would go to reason.

After the battle just now, Duan Wujian already knew Li Qingxiao's strength: his internal qi was strong, comparable to himself, and that knife was the only sharp weapon he had ever seen in his life, extremely sharp, sharpening iron like clay.

Naturally, he would not be stupid enough to go up and fight with Li Qingxiao on his own, and there were so many disciples in Jingyi, so naturally it would come in handy.

"The disciples of the Jing Sect listened to the order and immediately set up a formation to trap and kill Li Qingxiao."

As soon as the words fell, dozens of Jingyi disciples, holding long swords in their hands, rushed out and surrounded Li Qingxiao.

At the same time, the four disciples who were distributed in the four corners of the hall spewed out yellow sand in the sky, covering the hall, making it impossible to distinguish between you and me.

Dozens of disciples blindfolded themselves with black cloths, and their long swords stabbed out one after another, sweeping towards Li Qingxiao from all directions.

Li Qingxiao closed his eyes tightly to prevent being invaded by the yellow sand, his ears recognized the sound of the long sword, the knife flashed, and there were a few "bells and ......", and several long swords broke and fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, echoing in the hall.

Duan Wujian and Cheng Yunchuan sacrificed their long swords at the same time and stabbed at Li Qingxiao again.

Li Qingxiao's ability to distinguish the sound of the long sword with his ears is average, and he wanted to take this opportunity to practice it. Unexpectedly, Duan Wujian didn't allow him to practice, and the two long swords brought up streams of yellow sand, hissed and screamed, and rushed towards Li Qingxiao.

Li Qingxiao shook his head regretfully, he only identified one long sword, but he couldn't do anything about the other long sword, he could only carry the golden light divine spell, and suddenly, a faint golden light shield protected his whole body.

At the same time, the knife flashed out, and after striking a long sword, it quickly flew back.

Cheng Yunchuan squirted a mouthful of blood, flew out upside down, and hit the wall of the hall, and soon, he fell down the wall and fell in a pool of blood, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Maybe this was a hard blow that he used all his body's internal qi, but he couldn't help Li Qingxiao.

However, Duan's bladeless long sword was unimpeded, and when he arrived in front of Li Qingxiao, he found that Li Qingxiao hadn't made a move yet, and there was a trace of joy in his heart.

He injected eighty percent of his internal force into the flying sword, wanting to stab Li Qingxiao to death with one sword.

With the blessing of internal force, the speed of the flying sword increased again, and suddenly, at the moment when it pierced Li Qingxiao's body, it stopped for a moment.

This stay gave Li Qingxiao a chance, Li Qingxiao used his true qi, flashed his knife, and knocked the long sword to the ground.

Before Duan Wujian could rejoice, he took a few steps back. Feeling that the flying sword had lost contact, he couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, did this Li Qingxiao have any magic weapon for defense?

Just as he was puzzled, a knife flashed and stabbed him in the throat.

As soon as his heart was cold, he immediately sacrificed a large round shield, and the internal qi was bubbling into the round shield, and with a "clanging ......", the knife was bounced back alive.

Li Qingxiao has now figured out that his ears are really not good, and he has to rely on his divine sense at a critical moment, in the face of a powerful divine sense, what can he do with the yellow sand?

He opened his senses, and they immediately spread out, making them see everything in this hall clearly.

When he saw Cheng Yunchuan lying in a pool of blood, he didn't think about it, and a fire rune flew out and hit Cheng Yunchuan.

In a moment, there was no more Cheng Yunchuan in the hall, only a handful of flying ashes fluttering.

The blindfolded Jing disciples were divided into four groups, each with seven people, arranged in different formations.

Li Qingxiao knew at a glance that this was not the Four Elephants Great Array, but he didn't expect it to be played like this.

The eyes of the four elephant arrays are often not in the center of the array, but in the departure position, that is, the Suzaku position in the south.

Li Qingxiao carefully swept due south with his divine sense, and sure enough, a disciple was holding a stack of talismans, his hands were clenched tightly, and there were words in his mouth.

Li Qingxiao suddenly felt a little disdainful in his heart, the Four Elephants Great Array was really ruined by these people.

Before he could see the power of this four-elephant array, he flew out with a fire rune and struck at the disciple.

Before the disciple could understand what was going on, he saw a fiery red talisman attack, and before he had time to dodge, it turned into ashes in an instant, and the talisman in his hand also disappeared.

Maybe he couldn't have imagined that he would die before he had time to activate this formation.

The eye of the array has been broken, and the Great Array of the Four Elephants naturally no longer exists, Duan Wujian didn't expect this Li Qingxiao to be able to find the eye of the array.

This formation was learned by peeping in the Jingyi Sect in the Yellow River Basin more than ten years ago, although he didn't learn all of it, but when he left, he still stole a pile of similar talismans as the eyes of the formation.

After several years of painstaking research, he designed the prototype of this four-elephant array, the only drawback is that the start is a little slow, so just sent a few disciples to delay the time, but I didn't expect it to be over in the blink of an eye, so I could only go out by myself, and I couldn't hold it off.

Now that the Four Elephants Great Array has been destroyed, there is no need to spew out yellow sand, he immediately ordered to stop spewing yellow sand, and all the disciples besieged and killed Li Qingxiao.

Li Qingxiao saw that the yellow sand gradually dispersed and withdrew his consciousness. When he saw the disciples of the Jing Sect coming towards him from all directions, he threw a few stacks of fireworks talismans into the air in his hand, and suddenly the smoke filled the sky, he couldn't see his five fingers, and he heard the sound of coughing from time to time.

Are you only allowed to put yellow sand and not smoke me? Li Qingxiao thought in his heart.

The movements in his hands did not stop at all, and the knife spun away under the operation of the true qi, and circled around, dozens of arms had fallen, accompanied by bursts of painful howls.

Duan Wujian was furious, and said angrily: "You beast, I didn't expect to be so treacherous and vicious. Today, I will not devour you alive, and it is difficult to understand the hatred in my heart. ”

"Master Duan, when it comes to treacherous and vicious, if you are ranked second, no one dares to rank first." Li Qingxiao said.

"Hahaha...... I did it, what can you do? Duan Wujian said, with an extra scimitar in his hand!

He frantically ran his internal qi and injected it into the scimitar, and the scimitar flashed in the air, and in an instant, he came to Li Qingxiao's face.

Li Qingxiao didn't expect the scimitar to come so quickly, and before he could see what was going on, he had already arrived, and he had no time to defend or dodge.

He turned his true qi, grasped the knife in his right hand, and stabbed at the scimitar.

After a few crisp sounds, Li Qingxiao was knocked out, his body hit the wall of the hall, and he rolled to the ground.......

He didn't believe that Duan Wuji's internal qi would be so strong, it should be the murderous aura brought by the scimitar itself.

Without allowing him to think too much, the scimitar rushed again, with a roar, rolled up the tables and chairs around him, and killed Li Qingxiao together.

In the face of this blow, Li Qingxiao felt an inexplicable danger, and at this time he had no way to retreat, so he could only fight hard.

Li Qingxiao used his true qi and injected it into the knife, and the knife flew out of the air, stabbing towards the scimitar again, and from time to time there was a dissatisfied knife sound in the air.

The scimitar is getting faster and faster, and when it encounters the knife, it makes a "bell-......" sound, and in a moment, the knife falls to the ground.

The knife seemed to express its dissatisfaction and loss, standing on the ground and spinning like a spinning top.

"The animal surnamed Li, I Duan Wujian will definitely destroy the eighteenth generation of your ancestors, and everyone who has dealings with you will have to die!"

At this moment, Duan Wujian was obviously furious to the extreme.

"Hahahaha...... You beast, murderous maniac, today I Duan Wujian will do the right thing for the heavens. As he spoke, Duan Wujian continued to inject internal qi into the scimitar.

At this time, Li Qingxiao didn't have time to answer, beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead, his heart tightened again, and the knife appeared in his hand again.

Seeing that the scimitar was like entering a no-man's land, maybe it would stab him in a moment, Li Qingxiao hurriedly used his true qi, and the knife rose in the air and stabbed at the scimitar.

A loud bang of "bang ......" sounded in front of Li Qingxiao, just a little bit, he might be dead on the spot, the knife really did not disappoint him, and forced the scimitar back.

Duan Wujian spat out a mouthful of blood, as if he had been counterattacked, he hurriedly meditated on the spot to heal his injuries, swallowed a few pills, and a trace of white gas came out from the top of his head from time to time.

Li Qingxiao was not having a good time, the consumption of true qi just now was indeed a little bigger, when he saw Duan Wujian sitting on the ground to heal his injuries, his heart moved, how could he let go of this opportunity.

Without the slightest hesitation, he held a knife in his hand and slashed it out, stabbing Duan Wudao's throat fiercely.

When he rushed in front of Duan Wuji, Li Qingxiao shouted in his heart, he obviously felt that Duan Wuji's internal qi was not disordered, and it was running in a very orderly manner.