A huge fireball came from behind, passing Luo Cheng and heading straight for the black-robed man, and then the wind struck, and the fireball instantly accelerated, flying into countless small flames like hellfire, covering a radius of dozens of zhang, and the momentum was extremely huge. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The black-robed man didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly stood up, avoiding the enveloping range of the opponent's wind and fire spells.

And at this time, Luo Cheng's breaking knife had already arrived......

Unable to borrow strength in the air, the black-robed man was in a hurry, his left foot was on top of his right foot, and he raised two positions again, he and Luo Cheng staggered, and with a backhand knife, he slashed the empty door behind the opponent's back.

Luo Cheng always has spare strength when he makes a move, and when he looks back at the other party's blade, the breaking knife immediately produces a suction, and during the exchange of two knives, he jumps back again with the power of sticking, flies up and kicks the shoulder of the black-robed man.

How strong is the protective true qi of the black-robed man, Luo Cheng saw the other party's shoulders twist strangely, and the toes that had just focused on encountered a strong repulsion, and the repulsion immediately bounced him away, and Luo Cheng flipped a few times in the air before he landed dangerously.

At this time, he once again deeply realized the terrifying strength of the Yuan Yi Sect Master, and it was not easy for Duan Zhuang Master to face such a demon alone without falling behind. The old man even injured him at the risk of being seriously injured or even killed, so that his junior had room to play, and the master of the Easy Sword Village was really a masterpiece.

However, the black-robed man was not comfortable, he had just forcibly suppressed the injuries caused by Duan Hao, and now he had received a kick from Luo Cheng, and the true qi in his body was now turning over the river and the sea, and he knew that if he didn't retreat and nourish his qi, he was afraid that he would be in danger of going mad. However, if he is forced to retreat by the younger boy, how can the Yuan Yijiao still be able to hold its head up.

The black-robed man connected several big points on his body, and as soon as he landed, he guided the true qi to circulate throughout his body, gradually forcing the violent true qi to the punishment heaven. The ground under his feet couldn't withstand the collision of true qi, and it collapsed suddenly, and the black-robed man was suspended with a sword, which not only boosted the morale of the Yuanyi Sect, but also made the Xiaoyao Sword Village silent.

Luo Cheng knew very well in his heart that now the other party was trying to recover his vitality, and he could make it easy for the other party to succeed, and the person followed the knife and pounced again.

The black-robed man combined Xingtian into one, and threw it at Luo Cheng with all his might, and the blade galloped away with the green true qi that could be seen by the naked eye, and he was very domineering. Then he quickly sealed his hands and shouted, "Bing!"

Luo Cheng had already suffered a big loss and almost died, how could he fall in the same place again, when he saw the other party's seal, he had already made a treasure bottle seal, and said silently: "Dry!"

As soon as Luo Cheng's mind stabilized, he raised his knife and blocked forward......

"Bell!", the huge impact force collided with the strange true qi of the black-robed man, Luo Cheng almost got rid of the big knife, and the other party's true qi then invaded his body and rampaged inside.

Luo Cheng immediately flipped upside down, standing by the sword, and the strange true qi of his body consciously rushed out from the sea of qi, resisting the invasion of the 'outsiders'. However, it seems that Luo Cheng's own true qi does not reject the other party, but gradually merges with it, and there is no longer a distinction between each other in the water ** melting.

Luo Cheng was still surprised, the black-robed man was already lightning close, grabbed the bounced Xingtian, and slashed down from the air like an eagle pounced on a rabbit.

How dare Luo Cheng hesitate, his legs were slightly bent, and the true qi of his whole body suddenly burst out, swinging his knife head-on like an arrow from a string, this sweep condensed all his skills, whether in terms of knife intent, knife momentum or knife qi, it reached the peak that he can reach now.

The sky is thundering, and whoever wins and who loses when the two top collide is in this blow......

Everyone was already excited by this big battle, and their breathing became short. But at this time, no one dared to make even the slightest sound, and everyone stared wide-eyed, holding their breath, waiting for the outcome of the victory.

Suddenly, a huge icicle appeared out of thin air, aiming at the black-robed man's head, and then several dark clouds quietly floated to the sky above the battlefield, and several flashes of light fell in response, hitting the icicle, Ling Ran attacked the black-robed man.

"Qiang ...... Boom......!"

The wind was blowing, the gravel was dancing, and in the stunned eyes of Xiaoyu and Xiaoyao Jianzhuang, Luo Cheng's body crashed into it quickly, Xiaoyu flew forward, grabbed his sweetheart, and the warm current in his body was instantly transmitted to the other party.

Luo Cheng fell into Xiaoyu's arms, his face was as pale as paper, and he spit out three mouthfuls of blood in his mouth before he came to his senses, he stroked the other party's smooth and pretty face with his rough big hand, and said with a smile: "Xiaoyu, I made you worry again this time!"

The crystal tears slipped quietly, and Xiaoyu's soft eyes held the other party tightly, and said worriedly: "Brother Cheng, don't scare me! Where are you hurt?"

Without waiting for Luo Cheng to answer, a deep voice of the black-robed man came from afar: "Luo Cheng, this time the old man wants to see, who else can save you?"

The left hand of the Yuanyi Sect Leader was already blurred with flesh and blood, and the black robe below the shoulder had also been affected by the pond fish, although he couldn't see his facial expression, but just by his voice, Luo Chengcheng knew that the other party had suffered a lot of internal injuries. However, he knew that he had lost the strength to fight, and the injured beast was the most dangerous, and it was really difficult for Xiaoyu to deal with it alone.

In the face of the Yuanyi Sect leader's step-by-step approach, the people of Xiaoyao Sword Village had already rushed up with righteous indignation, surrounded Luo Cheng and the two of them, protected them in the center, and the determination to fight to the death jumped on the faces of every good man.

Li Ruihai, Situ Lei, and Chi Qingfeng looked at each other and smiled, at this moment, there was no need for words, and the brotherhood of heart-to-heart friendship made everyone blood connected.

The people of the Yuanyi Sect had already sharpened their fists and were ready to attack in a big way. And the sect leader suddenly stopped, he raised his hand slightly to stop the restlessness of his subordinates, and looked at the front with deep eyes, thoughtful.

At this moment, a figure crossed the crowd and stood firmly in front of the sect leader. Seeing the visitor, Chi Qingfeng was overjoyed in his heart, and blurted out: "Master, is your old man okay?"

Duan Hao secretly waved his hands behind him, and then took another step forward, this step was very knowledgeable, he had just stepped into the range of perception of both sides, but it made the other party unable to attack. Master Duan Zhuang held his three strands of beautiful beard in a chic manner, and said politely: "Does the sect master still want to go down?"

Although the black-robed man's eyes were hidden in the darkness, his gaze was like a substance on the opponent's body, bound to probe the opponent's reality clearly. He was not in a hurry to answer, and the silence at this time invisibly brought unusually strong pressure to his opponent.

Duan Hao put on a posture, his true anger suddenly exploded, and he said: "Since the sect leader is obsessed, the old man will accompany you to live a few more tricks!"

"Hahaha......!"

The black-robed man laughed loudly, and the laughter was driven by true qi and hit everyone's hearts like a giant hammer, but Duan Hao was not affected, and asked with a normal expression, "Why is the sect leader laughing?"

The black-robed man put away his sword and said, "I didn't expect that the martial arts of Xiaoyao Sword Village are so broad and profound, and the old man is really impressed." I wonder where the old man's two scoundrels are now?"

Duan Hao said with a smile: "The two beloved disciples of the sect leader are guests in the villa, and the old man will definitely entertain them with the friendship of the landlord." Presumably, after three and five years, they will be homesick and will return!"

The black-robed man said angrily: "Old man Duan, don't deceive people too much!"

Duan Hao said strongly: "It's not impossible to put back your beloved disciple, but the sect leader also has to show some sincerity, right?"