Cheeky begging for tickets, begging for collections.

The golden gas-shaped blade came to Li Bo's side.

The blade struck the surface of the blade with red light.

The blade of the sword is shattered.

A crack appeared on the knife face.

The wooden house under the feet of the two was finally overwhelmed.

With a loud bang, it shattered and collapsed.

One Gen jumped to the ground.

Lieber was still standing on the roof.

Stand in the ruins.

Billowing smoke and dust rose up, and from the dust, Li Bo's hoarse voice came out.

There was disdain in the voice.

"Hmph, there's nothing to see. ”

The scattered ears of wheat fell to the ground with the dust, and Lieber dragged his scimitar backwards and rushed out of the rubble.

Rushed to Arigen.

The tip of the scimitar in his hand dragged a trail mark on the ground.

Road marks have thumb depth.

Li Bo rushed to Yougen's body and raised his knife to slash vertically.

The blade turned into an afterimage.

It's too late to dodge.

Yougen did not retreat, but advanced, raised his hands and held the back of Lieber's hand.

The blade stopped on Root's head.

Stopped in mid-air.

Li Bo looked at the root, bloodstained and bloodstained mouth holding the back of his hand with some surprise, and gradually curled.

"You're not letting go?"

Hearing this, Yougen's face became cold.

"You're really not going to let go?"

Lieber asked again.

The majestic power emanated from the hand holding the hilt, and the golden light between the palms of one hand was even more brilliant.

But one knee was already on the ground.

Where the knee touched the ground, there was a loud "click", and a crack appeared in the ground.

In the sky, there are still dark clouds.

But in the border town, it is no longer dark.

The townspeople of the border town walked out of their houses.

The dim light of the fire illuminated the front of the wooden house.

I saw Li Bo, who was holding a scimitar and making a chopping motion.

I saw kneeling on one knee, frowning and holding on.

The golden vitality of Pingsu nature penetrated through the gap between one of his fingers.

The domineering and tyrannical red vitality was wrapped around Li Bo's body.

Wrapped in brown linen.

More and more townspeople gathered together with torches or oil lamps.

Looking at the scene in front of the house, more and more people exclaimed.

Puffing out his cheeks, Li Bo leaned forward, exerting the strength of his hands while adding some weight pressure to the scimitar.

The scimitar, half a foot above Yougen's head, trembled violently under the tremendous force.

But it never fell.

"You have a lot of strength. Grinning, Yougen sighed.

Blood gushed from his open mouth, but Arigen raised his head in oblivion.

"But you only use your strength, what about your vitality? You don't have Edgeworth, it's also because you don't have enough energy, right?"

Hearing this, Li Bo's face changed greatly.

Then, in Li Bo's panicked and frightened eyes, in the palms of both hands, the already brilliant golden rays began to bloom.

The golden glow that bloomed, almost white.

The light completely covered the rooted hands.

Together with the figures of Yougen and Lieber, they also turned into a cloud of illusions in the light.

"How is that possible!" came Lieber's roar from the light.

There's unbelievability in the sound.

There is despair.

From the light, there were several crisp but brief sounds.

The bones of Lieber's hand holding the knife were cracked.

The phalanges are broken.

Eight were broken.

Only the thumb, which did not make contact with the palm of the hand, survived.

One stepped on the cracked ground and began to get up.

As he got up, he held up his hands upward.

He flew away from the scimitar in Lieber's hand.

Lieber's fingers were broken.

The light faded.

Standing up, Yougen rejuvenated, continued to gather between the palms of his left hand, and headed towards Liebo.

Hit Lieber in the chest.

Lieber was beaten and took a step back.

Five fingers of one left hand began to bleed.

Removing his left hand, Yougen waved his right hand, which was also golden between his palms, towards Lieber's chest.

The right hand struck Lieber on the chest and the handprint left by the left hand.

"Wow!" Leeber spat out a large pool of black blood, and his body collapsed backwards, taking several steps back.

Yougen stepped forward, waved his left hand, and waved his third palm.

It hit Lieber on the forehead.

Facing the third palm of Yougen, Li Bo, who barely stabilized his figure in the stumbling, hurriedly put his hands in front of his head.

With his crossed arms, he blocked his forehead.

The third palm with roots is imprinted on the overlap of Lieber's arms.

With a crisp sound like gold and iron intersecting, Li Bo was sent into the air.

Fell to the ground, fell to the ruins.

Clutching his chest, Li Bo fell to the ground, his bloodstained face distorted by pain.

Holding the ground with his palms, Li Bo moved his body and asked unwillingly: "You obviously don't know how to volley the sky, you haven't entered the Dao at all, how can you absorb so much vitality!?"

Wiping the blood from his chin with the back of his hand, Yougen took a few steps forward with a cold face, bent down and picked up the scimitar that had fallen to the ground.

Then, holding the bloodstained hilt, Yougen walked up to Lieber.

Looking down at his gaze, Li Bo saw Yougen's focused eyes, and he felt a chill in his heart.

So, Li Bo panicked.

"Wait, wait. In a panic, Li Bo kept turning his head and looked around.

He saw the townspeople watching all around, equally panicked.

"What are you doing!? I'm your mayor, come over here and help, let's kill this guy together!"

"The vitality used by this guy is bloody and smells of blood, this person is an evil cultivator who has entered the demons, if you help the demons, whether it is Qingfeng Temple or Baiyun Temple, they will not let you go. Looking at Li Bo, who was shouting urgently, Yougen raised his head and a smile appeared on his face.

There was sarcasm in the smile.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, think about a few years ago, I took you all the way, everywhere, and finally found this foothold, I took you to enclose the fields, cut down trees and build houses, and I led you to build the town!" Facing the sneering smile on Yougen's face, the corners of his mouth, and the determination in his eyes, Li Bo, who was becoming more and more panicked, shouted loudly.

"And if I die here, my division will not let go of this town, and I will not let you go, and this guy has no divisions, kill this guy, and he will not know it. ”

Li Bo's voice just fell.

The crowd began to stir.

Some people in the crowd began to move.

"Fart!" "Fart!" his face changed, and his eyes were bloodshot, and he finally made up his mind.

"It's useless to talk too much, you go and die!"

Squatting down, Yougen vigorously blocked Lieber's palm with his right hand holding the scimitar, and his left hand, which exuded golden radiance, grabbed Lieber's hair.

Hand up and knife down.

The sharp blade cut through Lieber's neck.

Li Bo clenched his neck and wanted to shout loudly, but he could only make a "cooing" sound in his mouth.

It's like the sound of running water in the toilet bowl that is quickly being pumped.

Lieber began to struggle.

Struggle.

Yougen's heart is also struggling, but the movements in his hands have not stopped.

Clumsy with a scimitar, he slashed one after another.

Towards Li Bo's neck, one slashed eight times in a row.

Until Lieber's head was separated.