Zhou Yang and Xia Daolin fought fiercely for more than half an hour, but they did not distinguish the winner.

Xia Daolin was a little unbearable, the young master of the Xia family in the dignified Jinding Building, the genius of the super giant city, couldn't beat a boy from the same realm who came from the city, if this matter was spread, it would have to be laughed at by the major forces.

At this moment, Xia Daolin made a move, and when Zhou Yang resisted, he began to secretly pinch his fingers, the mana in his body was running extremely fast, and the power of Jin Dan was surging, and he was ready to enlarge the move.

"Brother Zhou be careful!" Liang Qiuhong and Lu San'er didn't know when they came here, they were all anxious, and when they saw that Xia Daolin was about to kill him, they hurriedly transmitted the sound into the air.

Zhou Yang slapped a Dao soldier, saw Xia Daolin's expression was solemn, and his fingers changed, knowing that he was going to show his hole cards.

Zhou Yang didn't want to kill him, after all, Zhou Tianzong was a subsidiary sect of Jinding Tower, and if he killed him, it would be tantamount to complicit rebellion, not only himself, but also Zhou Tianzong would be implicated.

However, the two of them fought a real fire, and Xia Daolin wanted to make a big move to destroy him, so he naturally wouldn't sit still, so he was ready to strike first.

The ultimate requires momentum, and this is definitely a good opportunity.

When Zhou Yang was about to pinch the trick of Xia Dao, he preemptively performed the third form of the splitting sword technique, using the spirit sword. This style is not a unique move, and there is no need to prepare and build momentum at all.

Xia Daolin's golden ultimate move was about to be completed, but he suddenly felt a cold wind coming from behind him, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

Zhou Yang is obviously in front, can't he come to help?

But at this time, he didn't allow much thought, and while turning around, his body forcibly swept to the side, and the cold wind swept past his neck, bringing off a piece of collar and some flesh, and the blood immediately splashed in the air, forcing his ultimate move to be interrupted.

This is not over, the second sword qi came again in an instant, this time the target was the chest, and the speed was faster than the first.

Xia Daolin gritted his teeth and dodged, leaving a deep wound on his body.

However, the third sword qi came faster, directly taking his lower abdomen.

And he couldn't dodge this sword anymore, so he could only frantically run the mana to protect his body and resist the sword qi in a frenzy.

The first two sword qi were more powerful than the other, and the third was more powerful and faster, and it had already formed a light saber that was like substance.

Xia Daolin knew that the catastrophe would be difficult to cross, and he was extremely unwilling.

However, although the third sword qi was powerful, its power had decreased, and although it pierced his top-level inner armor and pierced into the flesh and blood, it only entered less than half an inch.

But where is this, this half inch is good near the dantian, although it did not hurt the root, but it also played a role in discouragement.

Xia Dao was injured on top of injury, his dantian was angry, and coupled with the big move in the forced interruption of the operation, his qi and blood reversed, his meridians were damaged, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body fell to the ground obliquely like a kite with a broken line.

"Dare to fight against the thief, dare to hurt the son!" The face of the middle-aged man in plain clothes standing in the distance changed greatly, and he had already sent out a killing blow in his roar.

A small sword that was inches long instantly reached Zhou Yang's back heart, faster than his Spirit Imperial Sword.

Zhou Yang only had time to exert half of the Heavenly Fire Divine Armor before the small sword had already pierced into his body, penetrating directly, and blood flowed like a pillar in an instant.

However, at the critical moment, it was the seven-step technique of chasing the wind that saved his life, although the small sword broke through the Tianhuo Divine Clothes, but the position of the piercing was still a little short of the back of the heart.

The small sword penetrated Zhou Yang's body, but it did not stop, the sword peak turned, and the sword slammed into his throat again.

This sword is actually a real magic weapon!

"Brother Zhou!"

"Boss!"

Liang Qiuhong and Lu San'er's faces changed greatly, and they looked at the middle-aged man in the sky in the distance in horror.

A single sword seriously injured Zhou Yang, but it also bought him some time, and the Tianhuo Divine Cloak was all completed when the little sword turned its head, and it resisted the penetration of the magic weapon.

"Hmm, what kind of Dao technique is this, which can actually block the magic weapon?" The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, staring closely at the layer of purple light that covered Zhou Yang's body.

"No matter what kind of Dao technique it is, it's just delaying time, his realm is too bad, how strong can his mana be?" The gray-clothed old man's eyes flashed, but he said lightly.

The middle-aged man's mind also began to come alive, and he no longer hurt the killer, but just mobilized the power of the golden pill and continued to manipulate the small sword to pierce the purple light.

Zhou Yang was already seriously injured, and he didn't have time to stop the bleeding, so he lost his qi and blood very much, but he had to destroy all his mana to condense the Heavenly Fire Divine Clothes, which made his injuries worse.

The little sword couldn't be attacked for a long time, the middle-aged man frowned, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the little sword suddenly increased in power, piercing the protection of the purple light in a moment.

Just when he thought that this sword would shoot Zhou Yang down, the next scene surprised him again.

Although the purple light broke, Zhou Yang slammed a black screen out of the retreat, and the small sword hit the screen, making a crisp and pleasant sound, and it was actually bounced out.

At the same time, Zhou Yang couldn't hold back any longer, opened his mouth to see a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale in an instant.

Whether it is the Heavenly Fire Divine Cloak or the use of the Ink King Screen, it needs to consume a huge amount of mana and part of the natal true element, which makes it difficult for Zhou Yang, who has already been seriously injured and lost blood, to bear it, and his body falls in a straight line.

"Actually bullying the fake Dan kid with the peak realm of the middle stage of Jindan, do you still want a face?"

"Okay, wearing such a big green hat for the Xia family, it's no wonder that people aren't in a hurry!" someone else said.

At this time, Zhou Yang's body was falling sharply, and he was about to fall on top of a pavilion.

"I'm going to get him back!" The middle-aged man recalled the little sword, and his body flickered in front of Zhou Yang, and as soon as he grabbed the void, his big mana hand instantly held him, and with a little force, Zhou Yang spurted out another mouthful of blood, and immediately fainted.

However, at this moment, a sudden sword gang slashed into the mana hand, forming the mana of the big hand to collapse, Zhou Yang fell again, smashed directly on the roof of the building, and actually smashed a floor of the pavilion alive.

The middle-aged man was furious, and when he shook his hand, it was a gourd-shaped magic weapon, and the gourd mouth produced a huge suction, so he wanted to include Zhou Yang in it.

"You two, in broad daylight, actually bully the small with the big, and you have to be shameless!" At this time, there was another person's ridicule in the distance.

With the words, a figure suddenly appeared beside Zhou Yang, the man slapped two palms, crushed the sword gang and the gourd, reached out and grabbed Zhou Yang, and then turned into a blue light and fled away.

"Where to run!" The middle-aged man and Kui Zhi, who had played the sword gang, were furious and chased after each other.

"The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow magpie is behind, and the one who is good at using this method is none other than Xiji Qingfeng!" The gray-clothed old man in Jinding Building had a gloomy face and said to himself coldly.

The Xia family, the Bo family, and the Xikey family of Jinding Lou, the tripartite forces competed for Zhou Yang, which made the onlookers dumbfounded, and some of them were in a fog.