"We will delay a little time in a while, you seize the opportunity to withdraw first, and stay in the green mountains without fear of no firewood"

Before Qingji could speak, Tang Zhiwei's firm voice came faintly.

Looking at the slightly immature but unusually resolute faces around him, Qingji sighed deeply, how could he let them go and run away alone.

"It's better for me to come, it's not so easy to take my life"

As he spoke, he gently pulled Tang Zhiwei behind him, looking at the anger on his face, Qingji continued, "How long do you think you can last? Don't make unnecessary sacrifices."

Seeing that he still wanted to refute, Qingji waved his hand a little angrily, and Tang Zhiwei reluctantly stepped aside, but his eyes looked at Xi Haoxuan even colder.

"With your current state, you may not win more than twenty percent, but if you integrate a trace of dragon breath in the dragon tendon into the sword duel, even if you lose, it will inevitably damage him."

Just as he was about to give it a go, the slightly weak voice of the Imperial Elder came.

Hearing this, Qingji's eyes lit up, if it wasn't for the reminder of the elder Yu, he would have forgotten about the dragon tendons, if he had the blessing of the dragon tendons, it shouldn't be too difficult to delay them a little time to escape.

Looking at the silent few people, Xi Haoxuan smiled and said, "Your brotherhood is really touching, but since some things have been done, you have to pay the price, and now it is a little too late to regret it."

"That's right, so you're ready to come to your senses?" Even in the face of the powerhouse at the peak of the Divine Movement Realm, Qingji still didn't retreat at all.

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, see if you are still so calm for a while"

Saying that, Xi Haoxuan took out the golden imperial bell again, and with his little bit of vitality, the golden mangs on the small bell became more and more intense, but he was not in a hurry to make a move, but looked at the clear marks like a cat playing with a mouse.

"Whew"

Feeling the few vitality in his body, Qing Jian hung the Extreme Frost Sword in front of him, and quickly pinched the trick with both hands.

"Do you still have this trick, but it doesn't seem to have any effect on me"

Xi Haoxuan smiled disdainfully, and poured vitality into the Admiralty unhurriedly.

Ignoring his taunts, it wasn't long before the suffocating terrifying coercion came again, but it was weaker than before.

Qingji raised his head slightly, looking at the huge dragon shadow that covered half of the sky, he took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes, and his mind came to the dragon tendon in his body.

Although he had resisted Long Wei, he still couldn't stop trembling in his heart when he took the initiative to touch the dragon tendons.

Although Long Wei was terrifying, it was obviously impossible for Qing Zhen to give up, he took a deep breath and carefully controlled the only remaining vitality in his body to slowly approach, but fortunately, Long Jian did not show any resistance.

Seeing this, Qingji was slightly happy in his heart, and hurriedly and carefully extracted a trace of dragon breath.

"Poof"

Suddenly, Qingji spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face was instantly as pale as paper, Long Wei was already strong, and he was in an extremely poor state at this time, so as soon as the dragon breath appeared, it raged wildly in his body uncontrollably.

Tang Zhiwei and others, who had been paying attention to him, were anxious when they saw this, but they didn't dare to step forward.

The next moment, Qingji suddenly opened his eyes, trembling and grasping the Extreme Frost Sword in front of him in his hand.

As soon as the "Hum" sword was in his hands, he immediately slammed the dragon's breath into it, and the sword began to tremble rapidly, as if something was destroying it.

At this time, Xi Haoxuan, who was not far away, also stopped injecting vitality, and the small clock in front of him was already dozens of times larger than before, and the dazzling golden light made it impossible to look at it directly.

"No wonder you can hurt Yueqing like that, it's really a little trick"

Feeling the fluctuation that made him feel a little palpitating, his eyes finally swept with a touch of solemnity.

The two glanced at each other in unison, and the killing intent in each other's eyes became more and more intense.

The corners of Qingji's bloody mouth rose, and he shook the sword body lightly, only to see the dragon shadow in mid-air as if it had come to life at this time, and the lantern's big eyes looked down at Xi Haoxuan without the slightest emotion.

Others may not be able to feel the coercion, but Xi Haoxuan really felt the danger, and the tremor from the depths of his soul made him almost unable to help but kneel.

But after all, he was a powerhouse at the peak of the Divine Movement Realm, and he just gritted his teeth and stood straight.

"Dragon Sword"

Qingji swung a sword lightly, and the dragon swooped down with a thunderous roar, turning all the rocky trees in its path to ashes.

With the blessing of Long Wei, the sword duel at this time was incomparable in terms of power and momentum, and due to the lack of Qingji's own strength, the power of this sword was far from reaching the holy level, but it was by no means comparable to ordinary god-level martial arts.

The giant dragon that pierced the sky was not the same vague form as before, but like a real ancient true dragon breaking through the space and descending, the fear from the depths of the soul made some people stunned in place, and deep despair arose.

Seeing this, Xi Haoxuan eased his nerves, exhaled with a solemn face, and snorted angrily, and his palms suddenly slapped towards the golden bell.

Whoosh, the Admiralty suddenly grew in the face of the huge pressure, and soon collided head-on with the size of a dragon, in a fierce and fearless state of death, and under the nervous gaze of everyone, the two collided violently.

"Not good, go back"

Yuan Yuan reacted first, and after a burst of cheers, he pulled Bai Sha and Shuo Ran back quickly.

Only then did everyone come to their senses, and they retreated back one by one as if fleeing for their lives, their position just now was at the core of the entire storm, and once the energy exploded, with their strength, they were afraid that they would die in nine lives.

Boom Boom!

A dragon and a bell in the sky were fiercely entangled together, and layers of terrifying vitality waves were scattered in all directions, and those who ran slowly were even more frightened, and hurriedly increased their speed to the extreme, secretly hating themselves for not having two long legs.

The dragon kept striking the bell with its horns, claws, and body, and the deafening sound of the bell could be heard even from a distance of kilometers.

Xi Haoxuan frowned deeply, he thought that killing a soul in the early stage of the Soul Movement Realm would be as simple as pinching an ant to death, but he didn't expect that Qingji would be in a stalemate with him with all kinds of magical powers.

Thinking of this, there was a touch of fanaticism in Xi Haoxuan's eyes, although he didn't use all his strength, it was definitely not something that the Soul Movement Realm could compete with.

And Qing Zhen can compete with his own imperial bell with his sword duel, which is enough to see the extraordinary skill of this martial art.

"This kind of martial art falls into your hands, it is really a tyrannical thing, if you are willing to automatically hand over the sword duel, I can save you from death"

Looking at the undisguised greed in his eyes, Qingji chuckled and said, "Okay, the sword duel is on me, you can come and get it yourself"

Feeling his ridicule, Xi Haoxuan said viciously with a gloomy face, "Damn, then don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless."

After saying that, he pressed his palms suddenly, and shouted angrily, "Imperial Bell Suppression"

Suddenly, the imperial bell jumped above the dragon, and then pressed down with the force of Mount Tai, and the dragon let out a painful roar, and the entire dragon body slowly collapsed.

Qingji snorted, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, the vitality in his body had been exhausted, and he couldn't give more vitality support to Sword Duel at all.

"Break it for me"

With Xi Haoxuan's loud shout, the dragon finally couldn't hold on anymore and disappeared into a little starlight.

"Poof"

With the disappearance of the sword duel, the coercion of the entire imperial bell fell on Qingji's body, and the whole person suffered a heavy blow, flying upside down for hundreds of meters like a kite with a broken string.

He stood up covered in blood, the meridians in his body were broken seven or eight out of ten, and his whole body was almost broken, he looked down at his body, his pupils slowly turned scarlet, and he looked at the figure in the distance bloodthirsty.

"Don't look at me like that, what can you do now, feel the despair to your heart's content"

Xi Haoxuan laughed loudly, and controlled the imperial bell to smash towards Qingji again.

The speed of the imperial bell was extremely fast, and even if Tang Zhiwei wanted to help, it was a little too late, so he could only watch him suffer the devastating attack.

Seeing the giant bell coming at a rapid speed, Qingji let out a roar like a beast, and his back was slightly raised, as if something was about to break out.

Just as he was about to transform into a Yuan-devouring evil body, a graceful figure appeared in front of him, causing a trace of waves in his emotionless eyes.

"Smoke, smoke, why are you here"

The scarlet in Qingji's eyes slowly receded, and he looked at the lovely person in front of him in surprise.

"I'm sorry Brother Qingji, I didn't listen to you" Yan'er turned her head slightly, squinting and looking at him with a slight apology in her eyes.

But when she saw the shocking wounds on Qingji's body, the smile on her face slowly retracted.

She stretched out her white right hand and gently shook the huge imperial bell, and the originally invincible imperial bell shattered in an instant, leaving only an unpretentious golden bell.

After Xi Haoxuan, who was not far away, saw the person who was coming, there was a trace of panic in his eyes, and he hurriedly took back the imperial clock, and said with an embarrassed smile, "It turned out to be Yan'er, why are you here too?"

Ignoring his greetings, Yan'er sneered.

"I remember your favorite saying, you have to pay for what you have done, right, so what do you think about today, how many lives are you going to pay back?"

"Yan'er laughed, today's incident can be regarded as my explanation for him to hurt Yueqingming, and now we don't owe each other at most."

"Looks like you're not paying the price for what you've done."

"You and I are evenly divided, what is the price, not to mention that I still have Brother Shang here, it seems that you don't have any advantage."

Shang Zhihan, who had been standing aside, frowned, but he didn't refute anything, since he had already chosen the camp, it would be a matter of time before he fought.

"Oh, is it, when did you Nine Heavens Academy become so shameless, two masters of the Divine Movement Realm actually attacked a Soul Movement Realm"

Just when everyone felt that what Xi Haoxuan said was reasonable, a majestic cheer resounded through the audience, and then a group of figures tightly surrounded Xi Haoxuan and the two.

"Hey, it's Long Remnant Wind and Lou Yan'er, and the masters of the two academies are also here, what's going on?"

"No, listen, there seems to be a large number of people coming in the distance, could it be that all the two academies have been dispatched?"