Li Xingkong threw a total of three punches.

The three punches were all out, the knife was shattered, and Li Qingyi suddenly flew out, and the sound of bones breaking was sprinkled with a blood mist in the air.

The clouds dispersed, and everything fell silent.

The surrounding Tsing Yi swordsmen did not make a move, they stood not far away, even though many people couldn't bear it, but they still didn't move, because they didn't receive an order, so naturally they wouldn't move for half a minute.

The Tsing Yi League prohibits it, they don't look like Jianghu people, but tend to be more military, disciplined, and no one disobeys.

Looking at Li Qingyi, who was already exhausted, Li Xingkong patted the dust on his shirt and said lightly: "If there is a cause, there will be results, Li Qingyi, you are also a hero, don't talk nonsense, this last punch will reunite you and your son in the underworld." ”

After that, he stepped out in one step, and suddenly the afterimage said, shrinking into inches, and in an instant, he came to Li Qingyi, and with a punch, the gang qi gathered, like a meteor falling, exuding a terrifying aura of destruction, as if it wanted to penetrate everything.

With one punch, everything is silent.

Li Qingyi was on the ground, his whole body was trembling slightly, the whole person seemed to be torn apart, his whole body was in pain, looking at the endlessly amplified punch, his body was surging with qi and blood, and he couldn't help himself, the power of a punch was terrifying.

At this moment, Li Qingyi has been shrouded in the entire fist shadow, the world is vast, but there is nowhere to hide, the whole person is like a mayfly in the Hanhai Sea, floating without a support.

This punch is unavoidable, if you hit, you will die.

At this moment, it has become a mortal situation.

Li Qingyi's eyes widened, but he couldn't move, his eyes were slowly bloodshot, his eyes were about to split, and his heart was full of unwillingness, how could he die here? Rong'er's revenge has not been avenged, how can he die? There is still Yao'er, and Yao'er......

Move, move, move!

Between life and death, there is great terror, and at the same time, there is also great opportunity.

The thoughts in Li Qingyi's mind turned rapidly, and his whole body trembled slightly, and his internal breath flowed faster and faster.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth seemed to exude colorful light, the heavens and the earth flipped up, and Li Qingyi's eyes burst out with an endless brilliance, and the whole person seemed to wake up from the abyss, and felt an inexplicable force fill the whole body, and the muscles around the body suddenly bulged, and the mouth burst into a shout.

"Drink !!"

The long knife in his hand suddenly swung out, and in an instant, a mighty and incomparable sword was slashed, like the first ray of light that broke through the long night, cutting through the sky, ushering in the first rising sun, and colliding with Li Xingkong's fist.

"Boom !!"

Under the collision of the two phases, the place exploded several feet, the smoke and dust rolled, and waves of scorching air dispersed, making the trees beside the road rattle.

Li Qingyi's figure also flew out upside down at the same time, crashing into a carriage parked on the side of the road, with blood gushing out of his mouth, and his right hand holding the knife was already covered with blood, although he was constantly trembling, he still held the broken steel knife in his hand.

The whole person seems to be broken

The broken porcelain vase, already on the verge of confusion, survived.

"I didn't expect you to be able to break through between life and death...... Half-step celestial! Very good. ”

Li Xingkong was a little surprised, but then the killing intent became a little stronger: "However, it's a pity, you are going to die today!"

Li Qingyi's eyes have gradually dissipated, and his ears are buzzing, and every time his chest rises and falls, there is a large amount of blood oozing out, and the feeling is simply painful, the blow just now can be said to have used up the last trace of strength, and now he can't even speak.

Li Xingkong sighed slightly, looking at Li Qingyi's appearance, he suddenly felt a little excited, and casually probed, the other half of the blade that fell to the ground reached his hand, and with a flick of his fingers, he shot towards Li Qingyi......

At this time, something happened suddenly.

"Groan!"

Suddenly, a loud dragon roar, accompanied by a surging golden light, like a swimming dragon breaking through the sky, the heavens and the earth changed color, directly shattering the half-cut blade that shot in mid-air, and finally fell straight across Li Xingkong and Li Qingyi.

It turned out to be a dragon's head golden knife, obliquely inserted into the ground, with a high-spirited and hideous red dragon head on the handle, and the blade had layers of light gold scales, shining in the sun.

Li Xingkong's eyes flashed slightly, his heart moved, and he squinted in the direction where the golden knife was flying.

A cyan figure flew down from a tall tree in the distance, like Gao Peng spreading his wings, flying thousands of miles in one day, and then like a swallow gliding into the air, only to see the corners of the clothes trembling, but there was no sound, a few breaths, it had already floated to the ground, swept into the field, and then slowly pulled up the golden knife.

I saw that the person who came was dressed in green clothes, with an ink-colored dragon head tattooed on his chest, tall and burly, with long black hair and shawl behind, moving with the wind, heroic and domineering between his eyebrows, and at this moment with a knife in his hand, there was a kind of arrogant momentum.

"Xiao Baiyi!"

Li Xingkong stared at the visitor and spoke slowly.

The people of Tsing Yi are the head of the Tsing Yi League today, Xiao Baiyi, known as "a roll of wind and rain".

Tsing Yi League dominates the rivers and lakes in the north, Xiao Baiyi can be said to be the best in the world, the dragon entwining golden knife in his hand, I don't know how many famous masters have been killed, and in recent years, he has been secretly known as the first master in the north.

Xiao Baiyi glanced at Li Qingyi, who was seriously injured, showed a trace of helplessness in his eyes, waved his hand, and suddenly a man in black jumped out from the side and came to Li Qingyi in a few steps.

Huang Jiu also jumped over at the same time, clenching the long cigarette stick in his hand, drooping his eyelids, but his legs were tightly tensed, and he could exert his strength at any time.

The man in black first connected several of Li Qingyi's big holes, and then hurriedly took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a handful of pills, stuffed it directly into his mouth, touched Li Qingyi's pulse, and then nodded lightly to Xiao Baiyi.

Xiao Baiyi breathed a sigh of relief and said to the man in black: "Fengchuan, take Lao Li down first and take good care of it." ”

"Lao Huang, step aside!"

After Li Xingkong asked Huang Jiu to step back, he quietly watched the man in black on the side

The clothes were taken away, and he said unhurriedly: "Yes, the 'divine hand' Lu Fengchuan can save his life, but ...... If you can't stop me today, I'm afraid your six hall masters will be short of two. ”

Xiao Baiyi didn't answer, but just said like an old friend who had been together for a long time: "Brother Li, you and I have parted from Qinyang back then, I'm afraid there have been five years!"

"I don't remember that you and I have such a friendship, it's useless to talk more, let's see the real chapter under my subordinates!" Li Xingkong said lightly.

Xiao Baiyi shook his head and said: "I feel very sorry for Ling Mei's matter, but people can't be resurrected after death, and Lao Li doesn't know about this matter, besides, Yan Jiuzhuang has been destroyed, Li Rong is dead, why should I be angry with Qingyi, and there is another inside story......

"Hehe, let's not talk about what he is here for now, you just want me to give up my hatred with just a few fluttering words, that is too ridiculous!" Li Xingkong's tone became a little lighter, but the evil qi around him became stronger and stronger.

"Brother Li, Sister Ling'......"

"Shut up!"

Li Xingkong burst into a shout, interrupting Xiao Baiyi's words, exuding a terrifying aura all over his body, as if the space around him was about to be distorted, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said angrily: "That's my sister, the only sister, everything I swore to protect my life for the rest of my life...... Give me all of you...... Die!"

As he spoke, a punch was thrown, and there was a bang, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and the air was pierced and exploded.

Xiao Baiyi drew his knife and stepped back, his face solemn, and then, the golden knife in his hand waved lightly.

In an instant, the boundless sword gang gathered, and suddenly bloomed, endlessly, and finally like a round of crescent moon across the sky, although there is no light, but can still open the moon and bright.

Li Xingkong's fist is like a brilliant sun, its momentum is incomparable, with the power of heaven and earth, opening mountains and splitting the earth.

Xiao Baiyi's knife is like a bright moon hanging in the sky, the world is clear, and a knife is out, and it will be bright for eternity.

"Boom ......"

The collision between the two phases set off a violent wave of qi, not only did not dissipate with time, but became stronger and stronger, lifting the ground, flying earth and rocks, and destroying all the trees on both sides.

The dust and smoke were billowing out, and only two rays of light and shadow could be seen flickering in it.

"Okay, Xiao Baiyi, let's fight!"

Li Xingkong was full of fighting intent, a trace of red light flashed in his eyes, and the killing intent around him was almost substantial, and he soared into the sky.

Then he swung his fist again, and suddenly the shadow of the fist in the sky sprinkled out, covering the clouds and the moon, every punch, every blow, as if to shatter the heaven and earth, with a crackling sound of breaking the air, its fist covered the sky and the earth, and buried Xiao Baiyi at the time.

"Then fight!"

Seeing this, Xiao Baiyi knew that there was only one battle, and he didn't say more, the golden knife in his hand turned, bringing up a majestic and majestic energy, and a golden dragon phantom slowly formed, and in the ethereal moment, even the pieces of golden scales were faintly visible.

The golden dragon roared, roaring endlessly, it was the sword intent that soared into the sky, with the power of the mountains and seas, and the fist shadow with boundless killing intent strangled together.