Sakakican's body fell to the ground, and his whole body turned like a puddle of soft mud, and it was soon stained red by the blood in his body, which was unbearable.

And Duan Qingtian, blocked and broke through Sakaki Can's origin power, and consumed a lot of mana, at this time, his face finally showed a trace of paleness, and he hurriedly suppressed the force with both hands, and the dantian sank in anger, and the experience scattered outside the body was slowly recovered.

Although Nasaka Muchan is not as good as those big people in various organizations, he can be sent, how can he be a middle and upper level figure, and if he wants to break the origin power of his dying blow, the consumption is also conceivable.

"No, you can't let him take back his mana, Ito, you go!" Aoki's face sank, and he said coldly, pushing the young man next to him.

The young people around him also knew that it was impossible to defeat him with the strength of their juniors, and their role was to consume Duan Qingtian's strength as much as possible, and they had to fight in a dense veil battle, and they couldn't give him a chance to breathe!

The young man stepped forward and hugged his fist with *** in his hand: "Martial Arts Alliance Ito Xiong, I am here to avenge my father!"

After saying that, Ito Xiong didn't wait for Duan Qingtian to react at all, and immediately pulled out his knife and slashed it away!

Duan Qingtian heard the voice behind him, stopped absorbing mana, turned around and palmed, and used his flesh palm to catch the white blade again.

Wipe ——!

The blade slashed across the mana of his palm, sending out a burst of golden sparks, but it still didn't cut the wound. Ito didn't expect this knife to hurt him, so he turned around with this force, slashed back at his lower plate.

Duan Qingtian took a step back, dodged the knife, and looked at the young man, who indeed had a slight resemblance to the dead Ito.

"I see...... Avenge him, Kenjiro Aoki, you've really found a good cannon fodder. Duan Qingtian said coldly, looking at Aoki behind the young man.

"Hmph, don't come to this set, do what you do, why not seek revenge for future generations?" Aoki said with a dark face. "Ito's ambition is strong, and you don't want to disturb his mind in this way. Do you want revenge?!"

"Yes!" Ito shouted, his eyes determined. "But I know that I can't win him with my strength, I only hope that I can consume a little bit of his strength, just like Sakaki Can, Chief Aoki, remember my father's revenge!"

"It will be!" shouted Aoki. "Ito is my old friend, and I will definitely avenge him, so you can go with confidence. ”

"Okay! I'm relieved to have your words, Duan Qingtian, suffer death!"

Ito Yu shouted, strode forward, and slashed down.

Unexpectedly, Duan Qingtian didn't dodge or dodge, he directly raised his left hand, shook it, and snapped!

Thorn la la——!

The blade slashed the body protection mana in Duan Qingtian's palm, making a crisp sound, but no matter how hard Ito Xiong tried, he couldn't pull the knife out of his left hand with both hands. Or rather...... I can't even move at all.

Duan Qingtian's face was cold, his right hand stretched out, his five fingers opened and grabbed it, behind Ito Xiong, on the tree, the golden knife suddenly trembled, and then broke free with a "Kala" and flew into Duan Qingtian's hand!

"Ito Xiong be careful!" Aoki immediately shouted when he saw that the situation was not good.

Ito naturally knew the changes behind him, so he quickly turned around and held the knife in his backhand instead, and at the same time flashed to Duan Qingtian's side, dodged the flying blade, and used a posture similar to tug-of-war, pressed his whole body strength, pulled it out hard, and finally pulled the knife out!

Hmmm——!

Ito drew his knife and directly used this force to spin in place, intending to cut it with one slash.

But who is Duan Qingtian? He is extremely experienced in combat, and before Ito turned around, Duan Qingtian had already slapped his palm and was slapping it on his forearm.

Ito Xiong's forearm was hit, and his movements immediately stopped, and the original momentum of drawing the knife not only stagnated, but also retreated in the opposite direction for a while, and he almost fell to the ground without standing firmly.

And the next moment, before he could react, Duan Qingtian's golden knife had arrived!

Poof——!

The golden light is over, and the blood is out!

Ito Xiong had an extra wound under his left rib, but he didn't hurt the vital point, and he saved his life, so he quickly retreated and distanced himself from Duan Qingtian.

Where would Duan Qingtian let him go? Immediately catch up, raise his knife and chop.

Ito Xiong did not lose the martial arts family, although he was injured just now, his reaction was also good, he dodged immediately, and at the same time he actually had the heart to fight back!

As soon as Duan Qingtian saw Ito Xiong's move, he immediately had a familiar feeling, fighting against Ito himself was not long ago, this family's sword skills are in the same line, but his strength and combat experience are a little lacking compared to his father.

Duan Qingtian took a few moves, lamenting that two generations of the family had died in his own hands, and there was no way to do it, so he saw an opportunity and suddenly opened Ito Xiong's knife and slashed it away!

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and Ito Xiong suddenly sneered, and his figure immediately became illusory, and disappeared in place in the blink of an eye, and Duan Qingtian's knife slashed into the air!

"Ninjutsu?!"

Duan Qingtian was startled, and before his thoughts passed, he felt a whirring wind behind him, followed by a stinging pain!

Rub the ——!

The sharp blade, with an incomparably cold light, split the body protection mana behind Duan Qingtian like cutting tofu, and left a long wound on his back!

"Uh...... Huh?!"

Duan Qingtian staggered a few steps, and when he looked back, he saw that his own blood was dripping on the ground, and the pain in his back clearly told him that he had been cut.

The first traumatic wound since the beginning of the battle!

Looking back, Itoxiong's figure was behind him, holding a knife in both hands, but his face was pale, but he still grinned when he saw that he had really injured Duan Qingtian.

"Iai...... Break the ice!" Ito Xiong trembled, said the name of his move, and suddenly shook his body, and was about to fall, so he hurriedly held a knife in his backhand as a crutch to support his body.

Aoki looked at Duan Qingtian with a sneer, and Saint Cifer, Itison and several others were also relieved, it would be easy to deal with injuries!

Duan Qingtian looked at Ito Xiong, who was already weak, sighed, and laughed self-deprecatingly: "Your father hasn't used these two tricks, you have been using your Ito family's sword technique before, I was really careless, I thought you would only do those, but I didn't expect it......"

"Hmph, how dare you come if you don't have some means?!" Ito shouted, the hysteria making him weaker.

"But your move must be very mana-consuming, especially, breaking through my mana defense, the consumption is definitely not low, if it is your father, then there may be strength later, but you, that's all. ”

"So what?!I'm ......"

Ito Xiong struggled to get up, but Duan Qingtian suddenly raised his knife, and a golden light rushed straight out, "Boom"! In the blink of an eye, Ito Xiong's head hit the ground!

Thump!

Ito's body fell to the ground, and the cold glow on the *** gradually disappeared and dimmed.

Aoki closed his eyes and sighed, "Rest in peace." ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward.

Duan Qingtian turned to look at him, his face gloomy: "I really underestimated you, martial arts fist techniques, sword techniques, poisons, hidden weapons, and the unpredictable ninjutsu, at least in terms of tricks, you are more than the Shenying Shrine and the Fire Phoenix Shrine." ”

"It's over. Aoki said lightly.

Duan Qingtian stretched out his arm, mana was instilled, and the bleeding from the wound on his back quickly stopped, and he was slowly recovering. Squinted at Aoki who stood up in front of him, "Is it you next?"

Aoki smiled and said, "The juniors are already on the line, what reason do I have to stand here and watch? This battle, maybe I will lose, but it can be regarded as an explanation for those who died." ”

When Duan Qingtian heard this, his eyes changed, and he actually showed a little appreciation: "I've known you for so long, and it's the first time I've heard you say a human word, okay, come on!"

On the other side, Aoki's arms suddenly spread wide, and his body suddenly turned into rolling dark clouds, and at the same time, the dark clouds covering all directions in the sky also seemed to be summoned, and immediately swooped down, cooperating with Aoki, connecting up and down, forming a large dark cloud!

For a while, it seemed to be a flame, and from a distance, the top of this mountain was already like the end of the world, and a black mushroom cloud was connected to the sky, just looking at it made me feel tight.

Duan Qingtian looked at the rolling dark clouds surrounding him, and his expression froze: "Do you want to use such a large-scale consumption spell as soon as you come up?"

In the dark clouds, Aoki's voice came: "Since you want to fight, let it go!"

In the surrounding cloud walls, countless big hands appeared in an instant! or five fingers clenched into fists, or there was a spike-like object in the hand, like a bayonet, left or right, up or down, forward or backward, all rushing towards Duan Qingtian!

"Playing such a big ......"

Duan Qingtian said in a deep voice, his feet moved frequently, his body moved like a phantom, and the golden knife in his hand played with a knife flower, but he couldn't see his body, and quickly hit those dark cloud hands.

These hands looked powerful, but they weren't really powerful, at least for Duan Qingtian, with every swing of the blade, they were able to turn a thug into a trace of mist, dissipate into the air, and then merge back into the large dark clouds.

Suddenly, Duan Qingtian's heart froze, and he fixed his eyes on it, and in front of him, the dark clouds suddenly broke open, and Aoki's figure appeared, and he stabbed him in the chest!

Duan Qingtian crossed the knife and blocked this blow, but due to the confusion of his steps, he didn't hold it for a while, and was knocked backwards and rushed into the clouds. Aoki rushed in front of him, and it was another knife.

Duan Qingtian hurriedly stood firm, and also blocked it with a knife, the two of them were in a dark cloud, you came and went, you couldn't see the five fingers in front of you, only a piece of black, and there was only the sound of the blade colliding in your ears, and there were occasional sparks, flashing.

Suddenly, Duan Qingtian's eyelids jumped, a sense of crisis surged into his heart, he hurriedly took a step back, and the next moment, the surrounding dark clouds once again formed countless big hands, coming from all directions!

Duan Qingtian hurriedly swung his knife up and down to resist, vaguely unable to see the enemy's position, he intuitively felt a gust of wind in front of him, but it was too late to react, the knife could not be driven back due to the dark clouds on the other side!

The next moment, the *** sharp blade stabbed, broke through the mana of the protective body, and pierced into Duan Qingtian's flank!

"Hmm......" Duan Qingtian was in pain, his body bent slightly, but he directly reached out and grabbed Aoki's wrist with the knife, and at the same time, he flew up and kicked directly in Aoki's abdomen!

"Ah——!h

Aoki was kicked vigorously by him, where can he stand it?*** directly got out of his hand, flew upside down, and fell to the ground six or seven meters away.

"Ha ——!"

Duan Qingtian stretched out his arms and shouted, the golden light on his body suddenly brightened, and the two front hooves of the treasure like a phantom behind him were on a high platform, with a long nose facing the sky, and a long roar! A layer of circular air waves spread out, and the surrounding dark clouds dissipated like ice into boiling water in an instant, revealing a large open space, and the *** on his body was also shaken down.

Although Aoki was six or seven meters away from Duan Qingtian at this time, he was already on the edge of the dark clouds, and a few meters in front of him was already unobstructed. Aoki's eyes moved, he stretched out his hand to the sky, and grabbed it.

Rumble——!

It was like a spring thunder rolling, there seemed to be a giant sighing in the sky, and the dark clouds covering the sky began to condense into one place, forming a large whirlpool, and the next moment, countless dark clouds and heavy hammers fell from the sky, and the target was directly aimed at Duan Qingtian!

"Ah——!h

Duan Qingtian looked up at the sky, not afraid at all, but rose to the challenge, kicked under his feet, the whole person flew up, the golden dragon phantom hovered behind him, pointing his head to the sky, Duan Qingtian's body had been integrated into the body of the divine dragon, waving the golden knife in his hand, and the golden light was full.

The heavy hammers that fell from the sky all smashed on the golden dragon, but it was useless, the golden dragon roared, and rushed straight into the sky with unparalleled battle intent, and its body churned.

Duan Qingtian was surrounded by the divine dragon in the center, and the big sword in his hand was raised above his head, and he slashed down!

"Open!"

"Ang ——!"

The dragon's groan resounded in all directions, and a halo of light suddenly exploded in the clouds, as if a sun was born out of thin air!

Boom ——!

The huge wind pressure hit the ground, and the big energy present suddenly felt a strong pressure, and they all lowered their bodies and used mana to resist, my strength was not as strong as theirs, and I was directly pressed and sat down, and the butt I smashed hurt.

Of course, the Nanyang Association's call for Botu was even worse, and he fell directly on his stomach......

Duan Qingtian's body flashed with golden light, slowly falling, falling back to the ground, and above his head, the sun was shining, shining on the golden knife.

The clouds are broken, and the sky is clear!