When he said this, Ye Chengchou was stunned. Then Li Bochen's body weakened and fell to the ground, Ye Chengchou hurriedly moved his fingers, causing the three golden men to retreat a little, so as not to make the blade of the halberd cut off his head.

Then he frowned, "What did you say?"

But at this time, Li Bochen's eyes were tightly closed, and the yin spirit came out of his body. Immediately reciting the mantra silently, six Yin soldiers turned out of Yao Hou and lined up beside him with murderous energy. Ye Chengchou didn't open his yin eyes at this time and couldn't see it, but his three golden people seemed to see it, but they didn't react, they only squinted their eyes and stared at the yin soldiers.

Ye Chengchou also seemed to be aware of the abnormality of his golden man, frowned, thought for a moment, and raised his hand to wipe his eyes.

But at this moment, Li Bochen had already shouted: "Kill!"

The Yin soldiers got the order and immediately went straight to the three golden men. Li Bochen didn't care to see what they could become, the yin spirit lay down on his body, and immediately opened his eyes. At this moment, Ye Chengchou's fingers were wiping his eyes, covering his vision for a moment. The three golden men also suddenly spun around in place, and the halberd in their hands danced wildly, as if they were fighting with the Yin soldiers.

Li Bochen burst out, and while no one stopped him, he jumped on the bluestone in three steps and pulled out a big knife, and raised his hand to cut it!

Everything he had done before was for this moment. When Li Ding commented on his strength before, he said that he was born with divine power, which was worthy of the cultivation of ordinary people. He is now in the Qi Cultivation Realm, and he feels that his strength is much greater than when he was in the Spirit Enlightenment Realm, such a realm coupled with innate strength should be comparable to the strength of Ye Chengchou in the Dragon and Tiger Realm.

Ye Chengchou is proficient in magic, but he can't be better at fighting than himself, as long as he is close to him, there will be a turnaround!

When he cut off the head of the knife, Ye Chengchou had just removed his hand from his eyes. For a while, the expression on his face was horrified, and he let out a shout in his mouth, and a burst of golden light immediately flashed around his body. Li Bochen's knife slashed at the golden light, only to feel that the shock made the tiger's mouth hot and his arm numb. But the golden light of the protective body also turned into a streamer and was cut away.

Ye Chengchou didn't seem to expect him to have such strength, and a moment of panic finally appeared on his face, and he immediately flew back two steps, wiped it on his waist, and pulled out a soft sword.

Li Bochen would not allow him to retreat again, and he followed two steps up, and the big knife went to his waist with a horizontal sword. Ye Chengchou shook the soft sword at this time, and actually came to his sword. His soft sword, no more than two fingers wide and as thin as a piece of paper, looked weak in front of the broadsword.

But the swords intersected, and only a sound was heard, and Li Bochen's knife seemed to be made of tofu, and it was cut off by his soft sword!

The broken upper half flew out, but the piece he was holding in his hand still passed past Ye Chengchou's waist and pulled a cut on his waist. Ye Chengchou's face was distorted in pain, and with a shake of his right hand, the soft sword stabbed at Li Bochen's throat with a loud sound.

He knew that this thing was powerful, and he also knew that once he asked Ye Chengchou to distance himself, he was afraid that he would have to explain it today. He turned his heart sideways, shouted in a low voice, and attracted a heavenly thunderbolt to hit Ye Chengchou's head. But Ye Chengchou's cultivation is much higher than Sui Ziang's, Li Bochen is releasing the fourth thunder at this time, and the true yuan is already insufficient, so he only sees a flash of lightning and a scorch on the top of Ye Chengchou's head, but he is not injured.

But even so, the electric light also made his offensive pause, Li Bochen saw this moment, and as soon as he reached out of his left hand, he was about to pinch the spine of the soft sword. Ye Chengchou didn't expect him to dare to do this, as if he wanted to change his moves. But the most taboo thing when fighting is hesitation, although it is only between lightning and flint, but Li Bochen really pinched the back of the sword!

He turned and bent his arm again, wrapped his soft sword around his arm, struggled again, and shouted: "Come on!"

Ye Chengchou was pulled by him and stumbled and pounced. Li Bochen tripped his foot again, threw him down and pressed him on him with a pop, and raised his hand to chop his head.

Ye Chengchou's eyes widened, and his face trembled vigorously. Li Bochen knew that this was a sign that this person was extremely afraid, but he seemed to be still a little sensible, and when he drank again, a burst of golden light appeared on his body. Li Bochen's half-cut knife slashed at his head, and the golden light hummed and trembled, but it never dissipated.

Before, when he slashed down, he used the strength of his waist and legs. Now that he is pressing Ye Chengchou, he can only exert his strength with one hand, and the blood flows a lot, and his strength is not as good as it was then. But even so, seeing that this half of the big knife was slashing his face, Ye Chengchou was also so shocked that his face was colorless, and even his voice sounded like Sui Ziang's scream just now: "Azhu save me!!"

When he screamed like this, the golden man who refined her by the mountain monarch dispersed. But Shanjun was still standing by the pool, sighed and said, "Ah Chou, I said it. If you want the position of the king of the mountain, I will give it to you. As for whether you can bear it or not, it's not my business. ”

Li Bochen slashed him in the face twice, but he felt that his hand was slipping, and half of the big knife almost came out of his hand, and it was a little difficult to wield it. I realized that I had lost too much blood and was running out of strength. Ye Chengchou was so frightened that his hands and feet became weak when he screamed, and the soft sword he was holding was released, and Li Bochen freed his left hand.

Although he had wrapped the sword around his arm, he had been cut many times, and only a short section below his shoulder was felt in his entire arm, and further down, he was completely unconscious.

He understood that if he continued like this, he would have to be consumed to death by Ye Chengchou. Ye Chengchou also seemed to realize this. He is in the Dragon and Tiger Realm, and his physical body has been tempered to the limit of the lower third order, and his strength is not inferior to Li Bochen. Seeing that he couldn't cut off the golden light of his body, he gritted his teeth and stared at Li Bochen, wanting to overturn him.

But when Li Bochen pressed him, he had already twisted his legs, and he couldn't succeed for a while, so he said: "I see how long you can hold on! Look at your hands!"

His little ploy was to distract people, but Li Bochen still glanced at his left arm. But I saw that there were three more long and deep bone-deep wounds on my forearm, and blood was gurgling out, which should have been cut by the soft sword. This injury was going to rest on the mortal's body, and he would have died a long time ago, but his Qi cultivation realm should indeed not last long.

Ye Chengchou said again: "Don't do useless struggles, you have lowered me, and you can save your life if you tell you what you know!"

Li Bochen sneered, and a mouthful of blood spat on his face: "I never know what it means to surrender!"

As he said this, he suddenly threw away half of the big knife in his hand. Ye Chengchou was stunned for a moment, then happy, and was about to speak again, but he saw him touch it in his arms and take out a short dagger with a black handle!

When Li Bochen threw the knife, Ye Chengchou grabbed his neck with his hand. Waiting for him to hold the dagger, he hurriedly grabbed his hand, Li Bochen had expected him to make this mistake, so he lifted his hand, and Ye Chengchou was grasping the blade.

In terms of sharpness, this Yaohou is not inferior to Ye Chengchou's soft sword, as soon as he started it, his four fingers were cut off by Qi Gen, and he screamed in pain. Li Bochen knew that the golden light of his talisman was useless in front of this short dagger, and he pressed down suddenly, stabbing into Ye Chengchou's chest one inch deep.