It turned out that when Ximen Qing was about to fall to the ground just now, Ximen Yayu pushed him into the ring, and the moment he walked over, he had already given his red sleeve knife to Ximen Qing.

The red sleeve knife was not long, and Ximen Qing hid it in his sleeve in an instant.

As for Li Guangyu's sword just now, although it stabbed Ximenqing's chest, it stabbed Ximenqing's Tianyi Treasure Armor.

Because of this, Ximen Qing suddenly cut off Li Guangyu's arm with a knife.

Things have developed so far, and there is only one war.

A terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Li Guangyu's body, his eyes were red, although he only had one arm, his body was twice as fast as just now, and the Divine Sword in his right hand had already been slashed down without hesitation.

Ximenqing's pupils contracted suddenly, and the opponent's moves were not only stronger than just now, but also had a few more changes, and the blade lightning suddenly fell. Ximenqing didn't dare but was brutal, and the red sleeve knife in his hand had already met him.

The swords collided, and bright sparks appeared in the ring in an instant.

Looking at Ximenqing's eyes like lightning, his arms trembled, and his body kept retreating. Although the other party has been seriously injured by him suddenly, his strength has not weakened at all, and has even increased a lot.

If this continues, he may be chopped to death by this knife.

Ximen Qing frowned slightly, the red sleeve knife in his right hand blocked the opponent's sword of Zhushen, and the two fingers of his left hand had already caught a silver needle, his eyes were like electricity, and the silver needle in his right hand had pierced into his temple.

All of a sudden.

There was a blinding glint in his eyes. The blade spun quickly, directly breaking through the opponent's unrivaled momentum, and even Li Guangyu was forced back three or five steps.

Ximen Qing stared at the other party coldly, his eyes were red, and his voice was indifferent: "You just rely on the strength of a ground-level powerhouse to deal with me." And I'm also a prefecture-level powerhouse now, what can you do to me?"

Li Guangyu narrowed his eyes, looked at Ximenqing, and clenched the sword in his hand.

The people in the audience originally thought that Ximenqing would be defeated.

But now the two of them are actually playing against each other, this is simply incredible, no matter who it is, most of them want to see a miracle, not to mention that the other party is the deputy sect master of the Demon Sect, if they lose here, it will be an almost incredible blow to the Demon Sect.

The crowd applauded thunderously and rejoiced.

However, in the midst of the multitude.

An old man frowned, stared at Ximen Qing and shook his head repeatedly, this person was the Nine-Fingered Divine Doctor.

Standing next to him was his old friend, the leader of the beggar gang, Hong Baye.

Seeing that he was worried, Hong Baye couldn't help asking, "You weren't worried just now, what do you care about now?"

That's why I'm worried. ”

The Nine-Fingered Divine Doctor frowned and said, "Ximen Qing was not the opponent of the other party before, this is a matter of course. The two of them checked the two levels, and it was impossible for Ximenqing to defeat the other party. But now that the two of them can meet each other, the only explanation is that Ximen Qing just used the magic needle to force his potential, so that he has the power of the ground level. ”

Hong Baye also said unhappily: "How can this kid be ignorant, just a while ago, because of overdraft, if I hadn't arrived in time, my arms would have been wasted, and now I dare to do it in this way, don't you want to live?"

The Nine-Fingered Divine Doctor shook his head, sighed and said: "Thirty seconds, he will hold on for thirty seconds at most, even if he still insists after thirty seconds, Lao Hongtou will go up and arrest this guy, I really don't want such a potential guy, waste here!"

At the same time, the stage was moving again.

Zhu Shen Sword, Red Sleeve Knife launched at the same time, the shadows of the two people have been shrouded in the shadow of the sword light, the sword light in the sky suddenly stabbed in all directions, Li Guangyu's face was full of hideous color, and the face of the ring kept appearing terrifying shadows, and then cracks appeared strangely, and the stones also fell, making the spectators under the stage can't help but dodge in panic.

After two people fight each other for about ten moves, there is no winner or loser.

Li Guangyu stood on top of the ring, staring at Ximenqing coldly, the anger in his eyes became heavier and heavier.

In the end, he suddenly laughed wildly: "Ximenqing, I have to admire you." I originally thought that you were just holding on, but I didn't expect you to be able to really withstand my Divine Sword, which is also something to be proud of. ”

Ximenqing raised his eyebrows, but did not speak.

However, Li Guangyu's expression changed, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Since this is the case, then you can try my three styles of punishing the gods!"

Ximenqing still didn't speak, just coldly crossed the red sleeve knife.

The world of the three types of punishment is destroyed!

After a loud roar, Li Guangyu rose in the air, and the person was like a dragon jumping in mid-air, holding the Zhushen Sword with both hands, and fell down with a roar from top to bottom.

Ximenqing's eyes were like electricity, and the red sleeve knife met him again, but he also knew that if he just met it like this, he was afraid that he would suffer. In terms of the weight of the weapon, the Divine Sword is definitely much heavier than the Red Sleeve Knife, and the opponent occupies a geographical advantage from top to bottom.

However, the momentum of the two people is now comparable, and if they back down now, then the other party will definitely lose the opportunity under the pressure of each step.

Ximenqing was originally forcibly forcing his potential, which was much worse than the other party's original. If you lose the lead again, this ring match is easy to lose.

However, he did not want to lose.

For the first time, an indescribable color appeared on his face, and although the red sleeve knife in his hand was facing it, at that moment, he had already slashed out sixteen knives.

Each sword carried earth-shattering power, and slashed at the sword in an instant.

Under the ring, although no one could see it, Li Guangyu had a momentary pause in the air, which was the pause caused by Ximenqing's powerful blade being caused by Ximenqing's sixteen swords.

However, even so.

Heaven and earth are destroyed, but it is not something that ordinary people can stop.

In an instant, Li Guangyu had already reached the top of Ximen Qing, and the sword in his hand fell fiercely.

This sword is brilliant, dreamlike, and the terrifying power is almost to the extreme.

Ximenqing raised his eyebrows slightly.

Ultimately.

He slashed out.

His knife has a very common name.

"The seventeenth knife. ”

Sixteen knives were followed by seventeen knives.

The blades collided with each other, making a sound of the sky falling apart, and the two of them were at a stalemate for a short time.

But only for a moment!

Ximenqing's body had already flown out uncontrollably, and his body also flew out of the ring.

Under the ring, many people breathed a sigh of relief.

There's no shame in losing.

If you are in the ring, your life will be in danger, and Ximenqing will not even know this truth.

However, things changed again.

Ximenqing held a knife in his right hand and a claw in his left hand, grabbing the gravel of the ring alive.