He suddenly released his fingers and flicked the knife that was coming towards him like lightning.

clang!!

The blade erupted with violent sparks and bent into a thrilling arc under the tremendous force.

The jaws of Yagyu Taimamoru's hands were almost broken, and the long sword buzzed and trembled. He was shaken back by the force like thunder, and his clogs exploded with a snap.

"kill!!"

At this moment, dozens of Ying Kingdom warriors who had been waiting below shouted and jumped out, either flying darts or stabbing with long swords like lightning, cutting across Jiang Dali.

However, at this moment, Murong Qingqing raised his sharp eyebrows, and all ten black fingers violently passed over the strings. Circles of vibrating sound waves, with Murong Qingqing as the center, emitted a circle of concentric circles, attacking violently.

Pass.

Suddenly the darts flew into the sky and fell to the ground. A Ying Kingdom warrior screamed, and either blood mist erupted from his body, or he fell to the ground holding his head and howling miserably.

"Kill the God of Death with one strike!"

Yagyu Taimashou shouted sharply, and the power of the two feet of heaven and earth gathered again. The others followed the sword and changed it from the upper section to the lower right section. The violent wind caused by the sword condensed into a steel-like ferocious momentum and pressure, transforming into an astonishing and dazzling sword light.

Rushed towards Jiang Dali.

An extremely powerful and terrifying knife intent with murderous intent suddenly erupted.

Under the influence of the Yin God, people's hearts and even souls almost tremble.

The long knife turned into a sharp beam and struck Jiang Dali's forehead directly.

choke!--!

A startling roar like a dragon's sword suddenly sounded in the field.

The black dragon-slaying sword behind Jiang Dali burst out with bright golden light, then suddenly unsheathed and fell into his strong and powerful hand.

A divine light suddenly appeared in his eyes, as sharp and domineering as the light of a sword. The moment he took a step forward, the dragon-slaying knife turned into a cross-cutting light that flashed like the sun.

clang!!

Buzz!——

The two sword lights flashed, eclipsing all the surrounding lights, and the sound of the sword made all the surrounding noise disappear.

At this time.

The lingering sound of the piano penetrated in like water.

The sword's light is dim.

The two swordsmen who had just fought fiercely were still standing where they were, as if they had never fought at all.

Then there was a click.

The long sword in Yagyu Taimamori's hand suddenly lost a length, and a large amount of blood suddenly burst out from his body, shooting out almost like a fountain, and a huge wound appeared in his chest.

"Why...why?"

Yagyu Taimamomo stared at Jiang Dali and tried his best to control the contraction of the wound on his chest, but he could still feel the life flowing out rapidly with the blood.

Of course Jiang Dali knew what the other party was asking.

The sword he just struck was enough to kill the opponent on the spot with one strike, and the body was cut into two pieces.

But he held back.

He looked at Xiao Feng and Lu Xiaofeng who seemed to have encountered a strong enemy in the distance and were locked in a fierce battle. He listened to the long and gentle music of the piano and said with a faint smile on his lips, "I heard that you have a trump card. If I don't let you use it,

Going out is your regret and my regret.

So, please, try your best to struggle!"

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Chapter completed!