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——Ou Su stretched out his hand to collect the drip divider—

The key was severely injured, and Chaoyang Tianshi was heartbroken. He screamed and subconsciously urged his skills. Purple-red energy burst out of his body, shaking Mahaye away. He knew that life and death, lifelong victory and defeat, honor and disgrace were all due to this battle, but he did not use his skills to relieve pain and cursed angrily: "The despicable and vulgar thief!" The momentum was like a mad tiger rushing forward and using the two styles of "Fengwu Tianxiang" of the Four Spirits Sword Technique. Shangfang Dao Sword crisscrossed and faintly condensed into a red phoenix shape. He held the pure Yang sword energy of boiling iron and molten gold and rushed towards Mahaye, with the power of burning the sky and boiling the sea, with infinite power.

The Master of Jile, who was seventeen or eighteen steps away from the ground, suddenly made a "Thousand-Kilometre Pendant" stand firmly. Seeing that the Fire Phoenix came to the world, he was not afraid of anything, but instead smiled grimly and said, "Playing with Fire? The thief's way is still far from the way!" The crazy spirit rushed, and the dark red body of the black flames immediately showed a dark red like burning redwood and carbon. Maha shouted loudly and raised his arms and wrists to slash out the "Bodhisattva Destruction". The sword force containing the terrifying and high heat of the core magma broke through the air. When the spiral roll was twisted, he split the phoenix into pieces and could not get a distraction. The sword force of Chaoyang Tianshi was broken, but he was not discouraged at all. Instead, he immediately used the four-spirit sword technique and "let the tiger return to the mountain" without having to return. The sword force was unprecedentedly fierce and fierce, and he was struggling and desperate.

Squeezing one's own skills in this way is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst and greatly damage one's vitality. However, in order to win, Chaoyang Tianshi had already made up his mind to burn his boats and burn both jade and stones. As long as he could win, he would definitely be willing to pay any price. In the moment of lightning, the sword sword sword was once again in a crazy way, and the sword shadows rose and fell one after another, and they slashed and slashed without reservation. They fought with the fierce fighting with the fierce fighting. Both sides fought out the true fire, and they only attacked but did not defend. When they reached the end of the battle, the sword energy was released for thousands of miles.

The ground was broken and the stones were broken into pits, and the destructive power was infinite. It was like not completely destroying the entire Sanqing Hall. He would never give up. The situation was terrifying! The two masters could not capture each other for a long time, and they exhausted greatly. Suddenly, the two sides fought again. Wuruo's huge force recoiled. Mahaye and Chaoyang Tianshi felt their arms were sore and weak, and they could no longer hold on to their magic weapons. The "clang~" sound of gold and iron clashing soared into the sky, and the Black Flame Monk Fang Daojian both took off his hands, rolled out, and nailed them firmly on the beam of the hall.

Chaoyang Tianshi reacted very quickly, and the moment the weapon was out of hand, he roared in a deep voice, "Taishan Crash" aimed at the enemy's face. If it hit, it would be the end of the scene with the skull broken and the brains cracked. Mahaye sneered and used his "Thunder God's Rapid" to avoid the fatal heavy punch with great body technique. Then he used his teeth to fight back and forth, and surrounded Chaoyang Tianshi's body and quickly turned around. When he advanced and retreated, he was so fast that it was hard to see the naked eye. In an instant, the sound of "bang bang tent~" became loud, and the leader of Jile regarded this enemy as a human sandbag, and sang his fist and successfully beat him up. Even if he could only do it, he would be able to fight with all his heart.

There is no move or posture, but it is a thousand-strong force, and the punches are reaching the flesh. The "Thunder God's Rapid" level is too fast. Looking ahead, suddenly, it is behind. No matter how roaring Chaoyang Tianshi roars, it is always like catching wind and shadows. He can't keep up with Mahaye's level. He can only protect his mind with both hands and let the other party's fist bombard him. In an instant, he didn't know that he had been bombarded hundreds of punches, and his internal organs were rolling like boiling, and his injuries were beyond measure. If it weren't for the "Qiankun Body"'s body protection true energy, he would have been beaten to pieces and died on the spot.

After finally over this storm, Chaoyang Tianshi suddenly launched a fierce counterattack that had been accumulating for a long time. The "Pure Yang Palm" grasped Mahaye's old power had been eliminated, and the new power had not yet emerged. The wrists were turned and lightning was slashed out, "Puff~" hitting the enemy's shoulder blade. The Master of Jile was humming in a muffled voice, and instinctively used the "Arhat Removal" to reduce the enemy's palm power. He staggered and retreated for seven or eight steps, and his back hit the beams and pillars in the hall. It was more than ten feet high. The two hugged each other and surrounded the giant pillars suddenly collapsed and shattered completely, but the Pure Yang Palm power was blown into powder by the unloading and transferring the outward. Even though he had removed 90% of the palm power, Mahaye's left shoulder was still deeply sunken. It was obvious that his shoulder blades had been split.

"The stinky thief says, you are not helping." Mahaye did not dislike the injury at all, but his eyes shone brightly, and his tone showed extremely firm confidence. He raised his hand and recalled Hei Yan back to his palm, sneering repeatedly: "Although this Pure Yang Palm is strong, it has no strength and is completely tangible. Not to mention me, even a beast cannot kill it. The stinky thief says, now you are in decline, just like the sunset, and you will never think about it in this life. The difference in strength and weakness is huge, so you can accept your fate!"

Chaoyang Tianshi gritted his teeth and stood up, enduring the pain. He also held the Shangfang Dao Sword back into his hand, and said with his teeth: "It's not that easy to kill this Tianshi. If you have any bullshit skills, just use it all, see if this Tianshi can or can't take it."

"It's shameless. It seems that although the martial arts cultivation of the stinky thief's martial arts has stagnated, his ability to brag is a thousand miles a day." Mahaye sneered in his mouth, and took the opportunity to regulate his breathing and concentrate his energy. As soon as the shout fell, the brilliant golden light shone through his body, faintly showing the solemn form of Tathagata. His momentum was more than Mount Tai, which was shocking. If there were bystanders present, he would definitely be suppressed and could not penetrate half of his mouth. The strongest move of the Six Divine Arts, "Tatagata Break", was about to come out.

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Chapter completed!