Seeing that the long sword in Li Daoji's hand was about to slash the silver flying sword, a fierce look flashed between the red-robed man's eyebrows, and the five fingers of his left hand flicked slightly, and the tail end of the silver flying sword, which had been trembling in a sharp flight, suddenly vibrated more violently.

With a few snorts, several clouds of air were violently vibrated and the sword body was instantly pressed into a crystal splash.

As if it was about to break, the silver flying sword suddenly fell down at an incredible speed, cutting into Li Daoji's neck.

There was a muffled sound in Li Daoji's body, and a sharp burst of force slammed into his fingers and the hilt of his sword.

The hilt of his sword shone red.

The pure black blade of the sword stood straight in an instant.

However, in the next moment, the sword, which was almost as long as his own, suddenly and strangely bent to one side under the impact of power.

The pure black sword body brought out a blurry flame of light, which directly bent into a black crescent.

A certain part of the curved sword body unmistakably blocked the small silver sword that was falling at an astonishing speed, and the two swords collided fiercely, not making a sharp metallic sound, but like two torrents meeting, booming, bursting countless air masses.

The red-robed man's face suddenly froze, he screamed, the five fingers of his left hand were opened, and he forcibly controlled the silver flying sword that had been flying upwards for more than ten zhang, and at the same time, there was a sharp shock on his back, and the unusually wide bronze sword shook out of the scabbard and fell in front of him.

At this moment, his right hand stretched out to the top of the front and grabbed the hilt of the fallen bronze greatsword, but before that, a scarlet elixir had also flown out of the sleeve of his right hand and fell into his mouth.

Bang.

This scarlet elixir, which was only the size of a soybean, also emitted a terrifying roar in his throat, which instantly turned into a scarlet air flow and poured into his abdomen.

Time seemed to stop at this moment.

The long sword in Li Daoji's hand was still like a black crescent, and the sword body had not yet bounced back.

However, the red-robed man's body had already rushed forward.

The ground beneath his feet had sunk silently.

The reason why it is silent is because it has not even had time to diffuse.

The bronze greatsword was carried forward by the wind that swept forward from his body, and the thick blade of the sword slid sharply forward against the palm of his right hand.

In every extremely small time of contact with the palm of his right hand, a large amount of True Yuan poured into the blade of this bronze greatsword from the palm of the red-robed man's palm.

The blade of the bronze greatsword lit up.

A straight rune line, as if completely polished by his palm, lit from the tip of the sword to the hilt.

The red-robed man's palm finally grasped the hilt of the sword.

Boom, at this time, the sound of detonation under his feet reached the ears of people watching from afar.

A fierce flame ignited from his broad broadsword.

This flame is cyan, like the flame in some Dan furnaces.

The red-robed man's face was scarlet in the cyan flames, as if there was a thick powder of red mercury about to seep out of his skin.

The air in front of him was violently smashed apart by the cyan flame greatsword in his hand and his body, forming two gusting winds that expanded to the sides.

He arrived in front of Li Daoji in one step, the giant sword in his hand didn't look like a sword at all, but smashed down like a huge steel rod, and the cyan flames surged again, faintly forming a cyan furnace!

Li Daoji's originally narrow eyes narrowed into a long and narrow line under the dazzling light of the cyan flames.

He knew he couldn't go back.

As soon as he retreated, the oncoming greatsword would be crushed forward again, and the cyan flames would be even more intense.

His left hand, which had been hanging by his side and not moving, also landed on the hilt of his red sword, and the black sword body strangely gushed out a cloud of white heaven and earth vitality, as if a huge white ram's horn was drilling out of his long sword.

Without any fancy, the long sword in his hand collided with the oncoming giant sword.

The red-robed man snorted.

His body fell backwards, but at this moment, the medicinal power that had completely permeated his body gave him strong support again, his body stood firmly in place, and the giant sword in his hand still moved forward.

The wind blew again.

The carriage on the side of Li Dao's fuselage overturned to one side in the strong wind, one wheel was suspended in the air, and the axle of the other side of the wheel made a hoarse and unpleasant grinding sound.

Boom!

Li Daoji's body seemed to have been hit head-on by several chariots, and he flew upside down for more than ten zhang in an instant, slamming into a locust tree behind him.

His face was instantly pale as snow, but his lips were bright as blood.

Some blood splattered from his back, and the bark of the trunk of the locust tree that he hit on his back all exploded, and countless leaves that had already withered and yellow broke away from the branches in an instant and fell.

Countless fluttering yellow leaves wrapped around a swordsman with a bloody back on his back.

This poignant scene can only make people think of the end of the road.

A trace of uncomfortable dryness floated in the red-robed man's body, he knew that this was a side effect of the pill, but seeing such a picture, he still felt sincere joy.

However, at this moment, his breath suddenly stopped.

He felt a breath of death coming from above.

There are only fluttering yellow leaves above.

"That's not right!"

His pupils contracted violently, and at this moment, he could clearly see a fluttering yellow leaf, and it was actually clinging to a small sword that was yellowing all over.

The little sword was only the length of two yellow leaves, and it swirled and fluttered with this yellow leaf as if it had no weight.

The red-robed man's heart was filled with great fear, his left hand trembled, and the small silver sword suspended at his side flew sharply towards the yellow flying sword like a fallen leaf with his telekinesis.

Dingdingding......

Numerous dense crashes rang out above his head.

All the yellow leaves were crushed by the vertical and horizontal sword qi, but the red-robed man's face turned even paler, and he found that he couldn't keep up with the speed of this small yellow sword.

Li Daoji raised his head silently.

His back detached from the locust tree whose trunk had exploded, pulling out countless threads of blood.

The blood line was not broken in the air, but his man had already reached the front of the red-robed man.

The long sword in his hand slashed out in front of the red-robed man, and the black sword body bent and shook in the air, falling into everyone's sight, but it turned into dozens of black circles of light of different sizes.

Dozens of black circles of light bloomed in front of the red-robed man.

The red-robed man's face suddenly turned extremely white, and the giant sword that had just been raised in his hand froze in the air.

There is no point at all.

He couldn't feel when the real sword shadow in the dozens of apertures in front of him would fall at this moment, and it was just this one distraction, his silver little sword had completely lost the trace of the small sword like a dead leaf before.

"Poof"......

It seemed to be just a soft sound, but countless wounds appeared on the red-robed man's body at the same time, spurting out countless thin blood arrows.

When there was a muffled sound.

The bronze giant sword in the red-robed man's hand fell to the ground fiercely.

Immediately afterward, his body also fell to the ground weakly.

The silver flying sword slashed a silver ray of light in the air and fell into a courtyard of the fish market behind.

"How is that possible..."

The red-robed man looked extremely desolate, even his hair was soaked with his own blood, his face was splashed with countless blood droplets, and his body felt unusually cold due to the massive blood loss, and he shivered uncontrollably.

He looked at Li Daoji, who was beginning to deal with his back wound silently, in shock and dazedness, his pale lips moved slightly, "How can you win against me?"

With some difficulty, Li Daoji pulled out several wooden thorns that had been deeply nailed into his back, and at the same time picked up the broken sword wrapped in cloth that had fallen under the locust tree with his foot.

He didn't look at the red-robed man, nor did he pay attention to the blood line on the corner of his lips, but slowly turned around and walked to the carriage on the side.

"Why?"

The red-robed man shouted out uncontrollably, "Obviously, your flying sword and swordsmanship are above me, why didn't you dare to come out of the Aries Cave before? Why didn't you just kill me?"

Hearing the man's distraction scream, Li Daoji turned his body slowly.

He said coldly in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I don't come out of the Aries Cave, it's not because I'm afraid of you, it's just that I don't have to prove anything." I won't kill you because we Koreans have died so much that there are not a few left, Yu Dao'an, my former senior brother, you are also my only relative in this world. ”

Li Daoji's figure disappeared into the carriage.

The carriage, which had already made some noises on the axles, began to slowly move away.

The red-robed man sat on the ground in a moment's distraction, and he even forgot to stop the bleeding for himself first.

After the battle was over, there were countless gasps and frightened voices in the dead streets and alleys.

"Who the hell is that man!"

"What kind of swordsmanship did that man use!"

......

The battle between this man named Yu Daoan and Li Daoji was actually very short, and in the eyes of ordinary people, it might not be as dangerous and thrilling as the rest of the Fifth Realm cultivators.

Because in some of the battles they had seen about flying swords, those flying swords were fierce and treacherous to the extreme, and those flying swords sometimes fell sharply from the sky like rain lines, and sometimes they swept low against the ground, stirring up large clouds of dust, hiding in the dust and mist, and even flying out of the ground silently, or going around behind the wall, piercing through the wall.

In those battles, the flying swords of both sides would fight in the air for an unknown number of times, and the flying sparks would bloom countless golden sparks on the sides of the cultivators on both sides.

However, many people around the fish market are not ordinary people, so in their eyes, the battle between Li Daoji and Yu Daoan in just a few breaths is more dangerous and suffocating.

Yu Dao'an's flying sword killing at the beginning, the kind of simple killing intention that makes it difficult for you to resist even if you know the changes, often comes from the hands of cultivators who have experienced many military battles.

Because in that kind of chaotic battle, they must quickly and easily deal with the threatening opponents around them, otherwise once they are entangled, they are likely to be killed by the usually non-threatening swordsmen around them.

And in the next moment, Yu Daoan directly swallowed the pill that stimulated potential, this kind of Dan Sword Dao with the Dan Sword in the battle array was a common method used by the cultivators of the Han Dynasty that had long since perished.

However, with the demise of the Han Dynasty, such elixirs have become more and more scarce, and cultivators who can use the Dan Kendo method so proficiently have become more and more rare.

Less often means harder to deal with.

However, such a strong man could not defeat the swordsman who left in the carriage.

Moreover, that sword master seems to be an unknown and little-known figure in Changling.

At least at this moment, many people with extraordinary knowledge in the fish market don't know Li Daoji at all.