The real fire gradually broke out in the field, and Ye Bai and Qizhiren all took action with all their strength.

During the fight, Ye Bai also discovered that the right hand of the shadow man holding the knife had seven fingers. Apparently, this man was an old monster who had lived for thousands of years, and he was also the mysterious person whose identity Ye Bai had always wanted to find out.

This can also explain why this person rescued Zhang Qiling and wanted to kill Rakshasa.

Every time the swords collided, it was as heavy as a thousand pieces of metal, and the sound of the metal choking was harsh. In addition, the speed of the two swords was so fast, sonic booms were heard one after another.

The sound of fighting soon attracted people from the Nine Sects in the distance.

Ye Bai's strength was accounted for 40% by the endless Zixia Qi, 30% by the physical constitution after eating the flat peach and the power of blood, and the remaining 30% by Qinggong, swordsmanship, and the use of strength to fight against the enemy.

Experience.

Of course, this is when the golden light spell and the thunder in the palm are used.

However, the Seven-Fingered Man's sword is too fast and heavy. Ye Bai has not mastered the Golden Light Curse yet, so he may not be able to block the Seven-Fingered Man's sword, so there is no need to use it, and it will waste Zixia's true energy.

As for the palm thunder, although it may severely damage the seven-fingered man with one blow, it will also cause Ye Bai to lose his battery life, so it is not the best time to use it at this time.

Nowadays, Ye Bai only relies on the continuous supply of Zixia's true energy to compete with the Seven-fingered Man without falling behind.

If we were to compete purely in terms of physique, he, who had eaten flat peaches for thousands of years, would not be as good as the Seven-Fingered Man. Ye Bai couldn't help but ponder, what kind of immortal bloodline did this Seven-Fingered Man have to be so powerful?

However, the seven-fingered man who was against Ye Bai gradually became serious. Every time he collided with Ye Bai, his right hand holding the knife always felt a sharp air flow piercing his meridians.

Little did they know, this was Ye Bai's Zixia Qi that he released.

After a few minutes of fighting, all the stone pillars and vegetation around the two people were shattered into pieces. There were also messy marks left by sword flashes and sword marks on the snow and rocks.

After the blow, the two distanced themselves, and Ye Bai spat out a breath of white mist: "What kind of bloodline do you have in your body? How can you live for such a long time? I'm curious?"

"You talk too much!"

Before the words were spoken, the seven-fingered man recovered his numb hand and attacked again with the black gold ancient sword. Ye Bai danced the Yuan Hong Sword to meet him.

On the hillside not far away, everyone from the Nine Sects gathered here to watch this rare battle of the century.

"When will I be able to be like Third Master, wielding a sword to sweep the entire Jiuzhou?" Qing San said with greedy eyes.

"You are a knife player, you will never have this opportunity in this life." Qi Xiaohei blocked his mouth, "Come on, let's get closer. Have you seen that old woman from the Wang family? The third master should be trying to save her.

Qingsan, you can drag her out later."

Qing San immediately showed a bitter look: "Master Hei, this old woman locked me in a dark place just now. I haven't taken revenge yet, so how could I save her?"

"Go if you are told to go. She locked you up just now, and you go to rescue her again to see if she is ashamed. This is called a slap in the face in public."

"Hey, that's right. Let Qingyi go with me, and we'll slap her in the face together."

Qingyi looked helplessly at his third child.

When the two of them approached the battlefield where Ye Bai and the Seven-fingered Man were fighting, they discovered that the place was full of dangers, and from time to time there were sword lights and sword lights coming from the sky.

Knowing that the people from the Nine Sects were behind him, Ye Bai deliberately lowered the light of his sword and blocked the sword movement of the Seven-Fingered Man.

Qing San quickly held up a diamond umbrella and held it in front, and he and Qing Yi rescued Rakshasa back.

"Thank you!"

Although Rakshasa didn't know who the visitor was, he also knew that he was from the Nine Sects.

"No thanks, we two brothers also want to thank you for not killing me just now." Qing San said these words arrogantly, while Rakshasa looked ugly and lowered his head in silence.

Seeing Rakshasa's miserable appearance, Qing San was too lazy to be sarcastic and turned his head to focus on the battlefield.

In the field, Ye Bai was separated from the seven-fingered man again.

Looking at the Yuan Hong Sword with white marks and dents all over it, Ye Bai felt a little heartbroken. Looking at the black gold ancient sword in the hands of the Seven-fingered Man, it was similar, both were seriously damaged.

If the fight continues like this, these two weapons will be completely useless.

"How about giving up weapons and fighting hand to hand?" Ye Bai asked with raised eyebrows.

"Okay!" The seven-fingered man was more straightforward, throwing out the black gold ancient sword and inserting it into the snow in the distance.

This is Zhang Qiling's knife. If you use it badly, you'll be in trouble.

Ye Bai flipped his hands, put the Yuanhong Sword into the space, and rushed forward with golden light all over his body.

The strength of his fists and feet is regarded as Ye Bai's disadvantage, but with the blessing of the Golden Light Curse, Ye Bai is like a tank assassin, gradually gaining the upper hand in the battle with the Seven-Fingered Man.

Ye Bai seized an opportunity and punched the Seven-Fingered Man into the ground.

Seeing the Third Master's body glowing with golden light and being beaten by the man in black robe, everyone in the Nine Sects couldn't help but smile.

In their hearts, they have never seen their third master defeated by others.

At this time, the situation in the field changed again. The rather embarrassed Seven-fingered Man seemed to be puzzled by the golden light on Ye Bai's body, but he frowned and used the Zhang family's Hair Qiu Finger. He used seven fingers at the same time to hit the golden light.

A little.

There was a snap, and the golden light exploded instantly. Ye Bai groaned and took half a step back, only to see a small hole punched out in his chest.

"What a good hair mound finger."

Having two more fingers than others is indeed more powerful.

Ye Bai regrouped the golden light and rushed forward again. The seven-fingered man suddenly noticed that Ye Bai's moves had changed. While attacking with all his strength, he seemed to want to get closer to him.

What other tricks does this kid have?

While thinking, the golden light around Ye Bai suddenly dissipated, and a dazzling thunder light flashed from his right hand.

The seven-fingered man's pupils shrank, his heart was horrified, he kicked the dirt and retreated quickly.

But it was still too late, the thunder came in an instant.

The seven-fingered man was bathed in the lightning, and his whole body was immediately paralyzed. The black robe he was wearing was turned into coke by the high temperature, and a large area of ​​his skin was burned.

Ye Bai kicked the seven-fingered man into the snow, and when he saw his face no longer covered, his eyes narrowed.

I saw that the upper half of the seven-fingered man's face was covered with scales, and his pupils were also dark red, unlike normal humans.

Could this seven-fingered man be the bloodline test subject of the Queen Mother of the West?

Before Ye Bai could think about it, the seven-fingered man stumbled and got up, saying: "You win, take care of Zhang Qiling!", and then turned into a black shadow and disappeared.

Ye Bai didn't want to chase after him. He walked to the snow in front of him, used his true energy to drag up a ball of blood-stained snow and mud, and put it into a porcelain bottle.

The blood of these seven-fingered people is extraordinary, so take it back to Shanjing for research.

Ye Bai picked up the black gold ancient sword and came to Zhang Qiling.

This kid seemed to have been pretending to be faint. When he saw Ye Bai coming to him, he got up.

"Boy, do you still remember me?"

"Remember, Mr. Ye." Zhang Qiling, who was cold and cute, seemed a little shy and did not dare to look directly into the corner of Ye Bai's eyes.

"Call me Brother Ye. Your seniority is too high and you call me old." Ye Bai handed over the black gold ancient sword.

"Brother Ye!" Zhang Qiling raised his head.
Chapter completed!