"poof"
The dagger pierced into Lingdao's left shoulder, splashing a splash of blood. Fortunately, Ling Dao retreated in time, it was only a flesh injury, so it didn't matter. The heart-corrosion poison could not hurt him, and the poison on the dagger was also helpless against him. Whether it's his tyrannical bloodline or his savage Zhuxian energy, they are all poisonous nemesis.
Such a close range sneak attack did not kill Ling Dao, and Yan Qiuchen was stunned for a moment. His dagger was clearly aimed at Ling Dao's heart, but why did it stab Ling Dao's left shoulder at the last moment? Ling Dao is only a warrior in the late stage of the Heavenly Human Realm, how could he react so quickly?
"Come again!"
A cold light flashed in Yan Qiuchen's eyes, and then he stabbed towards Ling Dao again with the dagger. His movement is not only fast, but also weird and changeable. Every step he takes is not a straight line, but a curve or a turning point.
Even Ling Dao couldn't tell which direction Yan Qiuchen was coming from. What Ling Dao can do is to respond to all changes with the same, his eyes are unprecedentedly focused. Once he finds out where Yan Qiuchen is, he will try his best to make a move.
Yan Qiuchen attacked from all directions, while Ling Dao stood in the center of the storm. Suddenly, Ling Dao's eyes lit up, he pinched the big handprint covering the sky, and bombarded it out. Lingdao has the supreme golden pupil, even if it is not activated, his eyesight is comparable to others. A series of big handprints were slapped on the dagger and Yan Qiuchen's body.
"Impossible, he can't find my location, it should be a blind cat meeting a dead mouse?"
Yan Qiuchen has always been very confident in his body skills. Even for warriors of the same realm, it is difficult to see his progress. To say that Ling Dao, a warrior in the late stage of Heavenly Human Realm, can see the mystery of his body skills, he absolutely does not believe it. He has practiced hard for many years, of course, has its strengths.
Ling Dao's vision was vicious, but unfortunately his realm was too low, even if he found Yan Qiuchen's location, he couldn't cause enough damage to Yan Qiuchen. The emerald green dagger was like a poisonous dragon. Wherever it passed, the poisonous gas spread, and the big handprints shattered one after another.
The dagger had pierced Ling Dao's left shoulder before, but the poison did not affect Ling Dao at all. Yan Qiuchen didn't know the reason, but he knew that the poison couldn't kill Ling Dao. If he wanted to kill Ling Dao, he had to do it himself, as long as he used a dagger to cut off Ling Dao's head and it was over.
When Ling Dao just made a move, he had already started to retreat. He retreated quickly, but Yan Qiuchen chased him even faster. The dagger in Yan Qiuchen's hand seemed to be invulnerable, and it could easily cut Ling Dao's throat. Before the dagger touched Ling Dao, he felt the pain in his skin.
"Die!"
Yan Qiuchen sneered, the dagger had already come to Ling Dao's throat, as long as he moved forward a little, he could cut Ling Dao's throat. It's just that while Ling Dao was retreating, he continued to cast the big mudra of covering the sky. His attack could not hurt Yan Qiuchen, but there was no problem in hindering Yan Qiuchen.
There was always a distance of three inches between the dagger and Ling Dao's throat. Yan Qiuchen kept moving forward, but unfortunately, Ling Dao displayed the True Dragon Illustrated Book and blocked him for a moment. It is true that the dagger can tear apart the True Dragon Illustrated Book, but it only takes time, even for a moment, it is enough to get Ling Dao out of Yan Qiuchen's attack range.
"If you escaped once, can you escape the second time?"
Unable to kill Ling Dao, Yan Qiuchen also had a flash of surprise in his eyes. Fortunately, Ling Dao's realm is there, so he cannot be Yan Qiuchen's opponent. The probability of a blind cat encountering a dead mouse is too small, so he doesn't believe that Lingdao can still find his location. However, before Yan Qiuchen was satisfied, he noticed that Ling Dao's eyes locked on him.
Yan Qiuchen had a feeling that no matter where he went or from which direction he attacked, Ling Dao could see through it at a glance. If you want to kill Ling Dao with poison, you can't, and if you want to kill Ling Dao with body skills, you probably can't. As a last resort, Yan Qiuchen could only kill Ling Dao head-on.
"Poison Dragon Drill!"
The green dagger spun suddenly, Yan Qiuchen had already made up his mind, so he didn't use the footwork he was proud of. Even if he fought Ling Dao openly, he would have a 100% chance of winning, and there was no need to rely on poison and footwork. He used his origin to move the dagger, which was enough to pierce through the body of a warrior in the early stage of the Heavenly General Realm.
The source of poison is condensed into the body of the dragon, with the dagger as the head, which is extremely ferocious. Yan Qiuchen locked onto Ling Dao with the ninth level of will, even if Ling Dao wanted to avoid his poisonous dragon drill, it was impossible. Ling Daocai's seventh level of will is only two levels worse than Yan Qiuchen's ninth level of will.
Yan Qiuchen had a winner's smile on his face. After killing Lingdao, he can get a lot of spirit stones. Now that the poisonous dragon has taken shape, it only takes a moment to strangle Ling Dao. No matter whether Ling Dao fights or flees, the only ending is death.
"crackling"
Just when Yan Qiuchen felt that Ling Dao was bound to die, a crack in space suddenly appeared in front of Ling Dao. A young figure walked out from the crack in the space, and a powerful aura spread in all directions. He is like a god of war who came across time and space from ancient times. Just his aura is enough to tear the sky apart.
"Breathing cracked?"
Whether it was Ling Dao or Yan Qiuchen, their expressions changed wildly. Even if the two of them go all out, they will not be able to break through the void of the heavens. But the young man who walked out of the crack in space can tear apart the void with just one breath. Whether it is the Wanfu Sect or the Death Tower, there must be no such strong man.
"Sorry, I didn't control it!"
The young man smiled slightly, and then restrained himself with a powerful aura. Just breathing can tear apart the void. If he wants to kill Ling Dao and Yan Qiuchen, it will be absolutely effortless. Ling Dao and Yan Qiuchen did not expect to meet such a strong person, and now they can only stand cautiously at a distance, and no one dares to be presumptuous.
"Elder Sister said that a young man who practiced the wild and immortal energy appeared, so it must be him!"
He glanced at Ling Dao and Yan Qiuchen, and then fixed his eyes on Ling Dao. Being watched by such a strong man, Ling Dao felt as if he had no secrets to speak of. Even if it was him in his previous life, he would definitely not be able to breathe through the air. The realm of this young man in front of him is absolutely frighteningly high.
His black hair was neatly tied behind his head, and the red battle robe was draped over his body, setting him off like a demon god. The poisonous dragon condensed from the source of poison gradually collapsed before it even got close to his body, turning into nothingness and disappearing completely.
The emerald green dagger was trembling with fright as if it had encountered a natural enemy. Yan Qiuchen's dagger, no matter what, is an earth-grade weapon, so it is naturally psychic. The young people appearing now are too powerful, even weapons know fear. Even if a hundred Yan Qiuchen joined forces, they would definitely not be his opponent.
"You seem to be fighting just now, don't worry about me, you continue!"
He didn't introduce himself, nor did he explain why he came, he just said it indifferently, and then found a place to sit down. Ling Dao and Yan Qiuchen looked at each other in dismay, such a strong person came, it is impossible to pass by, right? It's just that they don't know that strong man, so what is the purpose of his coming?
"If you continue to be in a daze, then let me fight you!"
With his strength, if he fought Ling Dao and Yan Qiuchen, then Ling Dao and Yan Qiuchen would definitely not survive. Yan Qiuchen and Ling Dao looked at each other, and could only continue to fight. Anyway, Yan Qiuchen was 100% sure of killing Ling Dao. Since the strong man in the red shirt didn't intend to interfere with him and Ling Dao, of course he wanted to kill Ling Dao.
In the real battle, Ling Dao is naturally a strong man who forgot to wear the red shirt. Ling Dao was not Yan Qiuchen's opponent in the first place, if he was distracted, he might not know how he died. The previous poisonous dragon drill was blocked by a strong man in a red shirt, and now Yan Qiuchen used it again, and it was bound to kill Ling Dao.
Ling Dao clenched his fists with both hands, and Kunpeng punched out loudly. The majestic fist force bombarded Dulong. He has already used the Nine-Turn Flood Dragon Strength, his strength has skyrocketed, coupled with the extremely ferocious fist, it instantly made the poisonous dragon tremble. Even Yan Qiuchen's body shook a bit.
It's a pity that the Kunpeng fist still couldn't smash the poisonous dragon, and the poisonous dragon still hit Ling Dao's body in the end. With a crisp sound, at least seven or eight bones in Lingdao's body were broken. Yan Qiuchen didn't intend to let Ling Dao go, seeing Ling Dao injured, he even planned to kill Ling Dao in one fell swoop, and cast the poisonous dragon drill again.
"It's not easy to be able to achieve this level of genius."
The young man in the red shirt nodded, seeing Ling Dao's previous performance in his eyes. Since he has come here and Ling Dao is in danger of his life, it is impossible for him not to help. To deal with Yan Qiuchen, he didn't need to make any moves at all, he just took a breath.
His normal breathing can tear apart the void, and now he blows a breath towards Yan Qiuchen, which naturally makes the poisonous dragon annihilate. Yan Qiuchen, who was proud of himself, felt the hurricane sweeping him. Yan Qiuchen's body, like a kite with a broken string, flew upside down hundreds of meters away.
Yan Qiuchen's injury was worse than Ling Dao's, and now his strength is not even half of what he was in his heyday. What frightened him was that an unknown energy invaded his body and wreaked havoc on his body. If this continues, he will die tragically on the spot without anyone else taking action.
"Boy, I've already helped you, what are you still doing? Kill him!"
The strong man in the red shirt smiled and said to Ling Dao, Ling Dao first cupped his fists to thank him, and then rushed towards Yan Qiuchen. Now that Yan Qiuchen has been severely injured, his advantage over Ling Dao's realm has gradually diminished. Now that Ling Dao keeps using the Kunpeng Fist, he can completely beat Yan Qiuchen to death.
"Senior, didn't you say let us fight?"
Yan Qiuchen said in grief and indignation, such a strong man doesn't mean anything, and intervening forcefully, wouldn't he want to kill him? --811083163560525367+dliineda+1043-->
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