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The knife strikes the sky.

Like a sky-like wielding in the sky, there was no trace to be found. Every time a sword was swung, Liu Qian's consciousness entered the ethereal point. The airflow was cut open by a sharp long blade, and the sharp sound of breaking through the air was deafening. But Liu Qian was dancing every sword without any sense at this moment, as if he had no sense at all. Even if the holy warrior Rhodes reminded him, he didn't know whether he had heard it.

The black shadow, who was most likely a god-level master, became more and more frightened as he fought. At the beginning, he could block Liu Qian's attack effortlessly, but as Liu Qian's moves became more and more proficient, the angle was not tricky. However, every strike was used to condense the energy and spirit of the whole body, and follow the most natural angle of the knife. In this way, every strike that Liu Qian could superimpose the power of the previous one.

The black shadow also regretted the more he fought. He used his strength to not take Liu Qian seriously. He wanted to test the true strength of the cultivator, but he could not lose the rice. As Liu Qian became more and more fierce, the true energy of the golden elixir drilled into his body like a cunning loach. The thunder attribute made the people's qi and blood rushing. Even the god-level dark knight could not bear it under pure defense. In the blink of an eye, he connected Liu Qian several swords, and was shocked several steps after being shaken back. He immediately closed the sword and forced Liu Qian to take two steps away, and swung his left hand heavily with his lower body. The powerful mental power suddenly formed a dark war hammer, which rotated rapidly and broke through the air and attacked Liu Qian.

"Clang!" Liu Qian blocked each other with his sword, and the huge impact force was pressing towards him like a mountain of Tai. The bursting aftermath hit his chest, shaking it backwards. A blood mist sprayed out from his throat. The breath spreading toward the surroundings made the three people watching their hair stand upside down.

Seeing Liu Qian vomiting blood, Melia's heart tightened. She immediately wanted to fly forward to help. After Liu Qian flipped two fights, he staggered twice to stabilize his steps, raised his hand to stop Melia's movements. He did not wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, and laughed: "It's so good, so good. It's been decades, and I've never been so good today. Come again."

Melia saw Liu Qian's gesture, although she was a little anxious, she still obediently stopped her movements. Her confidence in Liu Qian had never weakened.

Liu Qian's eyes slowly closed, leaving a crack. Under the brilliance, he could not see any expression. The more than a hundred swords and the wonderful ethereal realm just now almost merged Liu Qian's sword skills experience for decades. The imaginative sword momentum just now kept rolling in his mind, and reliving the empty and silent heart that made people full of infinite imagination tremble.

It was like a moment, and it was like a century. Liu Qian finally let out a long breath of turbid air, and a smile like an epiphany appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Liu Qian danced in the void, but although he was just a random sword, he felt like flowing water and no trace of fireworks. It was not until this moment that Liu Qian turned the excitement just now into his own understanding. He shouted: "Okay, come again."

"Looking for death." The black shadow snorted coldly, "Although you have good strength, you still have an insurmountable gap with the high-level gods."

"Hey, let's try it." Liu Qian slid into the void, and the blade of the long-drink blood-drinking blade quietly turned into a red sword light and headed towards the black shadow's neck. The seemingly light and vast movements gathered every bit of the power of the cells in the body together.

The black shadow stopped and exclaimed lightly. He immediately blocked the knife.

"Ding!" A crisp sound was as light as a knife and fork hitting a basin. That room was like time stopped, and everything stopped. The picture of the two seemed to be frozen, and only the breeze fluttered her clothes, especially Liu Qian's long white sword, which seemed to be a god.

"Boom!" After a few seconds, all the pressure completely burst out under suppression. The black shadow's wide-blade, two-handed knight's sword cracked and rushed towards him with the shock wave. The rocks and soil on the ground turned into powder and flew and moved towards the sky like fragile and tender tofu.

The strong wind sucked, and it slid across the faces of Melia and others in the distance like a wind blade. The powerful pressure suddenly came. Only after the three of them used their protective skills and retreated for two or three hundred meters in a row, they felt relaxed and sweating profusely on their backs. Seeing the two of them fighting, a piece of dust filled with eyes and eyes were beyond their eyes. After Grayson sent out a flare of holy light again, Rod and Grayson looked at each other. With Liu Qian as the center, there was no grass growing in the area of ​​hundreds of meters around, even the rock solid ground formed a large pit in the shape of an inverted funnel. The skeletons and lustful dragons, who were originally fighting in the distance, stopped fighting for no reason. They floated in the airspace.

The black shadow, at this time, was like a beggar, half-kneeling in the pit and panting loudly. More than a dozen wounds were added to the body due to the anti-strength sword fragments mixed with incomparable power. Under the blood stains, the black shadow had long known when to stop the blood with secret techniques. However, the cloak and mask were broken on his face, revealing a pale and bloodless face. Although his skin was young, from his deep and quiet eyes, it could be seen that this person's real age was definitely far beyond human imagination. The wound just added to his left cheek made his whole face become gloomy and terrifying.

"Hehe, no one has hurt me for a long time. This smell is really unforgettable." The guy stood up slowly. His eyes, which were black and green, had strange colors, suddenly showed an excited look: "In order to show my gratitude to you, I will kill you with my own hands. Then, turn your bones and soul into my beloved mutant skeleton."

Liu Qian was not angry or laughing, and his expression was quiet. The ethereal spiritual realm left him with no distractions in his mind. There was nothing else besides me. And that guy's words were originally extremely angry, so he could only reply indifferently, "It's just a waste." He didn't even have the interest to glance at him.

Extreme contempt, the guy who was already full of confidence, was slightly angry and embarrassed and said, "Rampant guy, look at my dark judgment!"
Chapter completed!