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Sal brandished the sickle in his hand, "Alright, this friendly greetings is over, what's next is the main show, your name is Bai Siyun right? Let me see how long a woman, whom Xiang Wenyu cares so much about, can continue to be under my care. "

Xiang Wentian brandished the broadsword in his hand, "Hmph! Sal, right? I'm sorry, but I am your opponent, so if you want to make a move on Miss Bai, you must first defeat me! "

Sal's dark cloak flashed with a light, and then Sal instantly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already by Xiang Wentian's side.

Sal raised his sickle and slashed it towards Xiang Wentian's head, causing him to raise his broadsword to block.

"Clang!" The scythe and the broadsword clashed, making an ear-piercing sound. Sal's sickle, after being blocked by Xiang Wentian, quickly raised the sickle up again and then slashed down again, to the point where he did not even have a proper reaction time. The sickle had already slashed on his broadsword three or four times, let alone retaliate, Sal's attack frequency alone was already indiscernible to Xiang Wentian.

Xiang Wentian did not understand, since Sal was so fast, why was he still slashing at his broadsword? If he were to slash at other places, Xiang Wentian would definitely not be able to hold on.

"Crack ~ ~" Xiang Wentian did not know how many times he attacked, he only felt that his hand was in so much pain that he was about to lose control of the sword, but at the same time, a crack had appeared on Xiang Wentian's broadsword, which made Xiang Wentian's pupils constrict, "Ka!" Xiang Wentian's broadsword was sliced apart by Sal.

Xiang Wentian retreated a few steps and knelt on one knee in the air, he could not believe what was happening, he looked at the broadsword in his hand that was split into two, "Pu ~" A mouthful of blood spurted out from Xiang Wentian's mouth, the Spirit Qi on his body weakened instantly.

"Not bad, not bad. I didn't expect that just going to the Mahayana Stage would result in such a strong sea of consciousness. It really surprises me." Sal's figure flashed and arrived in front of Xiang Wentian. He reached out to grab Xiang Wentian's neck, then used his other hand to take out a medicinal pellet and slapped Xiang Wentian's mouth.

"Cough cough cough cough" After Sal let go of Xiang Wentian's neck, Xiang Wentian grabbed his own neck and coughed for a while, wanting to cough out the thing that Sal poured into his mouth just now.

"Don't waste your energy. What you just ate has already been absorbed by your body. Even if you spit out everything in your stomach now, it would be useless."

"Cough cough cough cough, you, what exactly did you give me to eat?"

"Oh? Can't you feel what I gave you? "

"Hmm?" Xiang Wentian held his hands together in disbelief: "What's going on, my injuries just now..."

"Have you discovered it yet? "Don't worry, the medicine I gave you just now was only for healing. Now that it's over, you can just stay there obediently."

Suddenly, a pitch black cross appeared behind Xiang Wentian. When Xiang Wentian touched the cross, he was firmly locked on top of the cross by a few black chains. Xiang Wentian's hands were locked on top of the cross.

Xiang Wentian tried to struggle but to no avail, "Damn, what do you mean by that?!"

"Don't you know what I mean? "You know, I don't dare to kill you, so in order to not let you cause trouble, I can only do this. Relax, I just destroyed your Sea of Consciousness and gave you the medicine, in at most half a month, your Sea of Consciousness will be fully recovered.

"Damn it! Hm! "Hm!" Xiang Wentian tried to struggle free from the chains once again, but to no avail.

Sal glanced at Bai Siyun with the sickle in his hand, "Alright, the warm-up is over, the good show will only start now. Come, you definitely can't disappoint me, you better not die easily."

A rhombus shaped mark slowly appeared on Bai Siyun's forehead. The purple lightning in his hand flickered and formed a two meter long lightning long whip.

Bai Siyun made the first move, waving the long whip in his hand towards Sal, Sal did not delay either, raising his sickle to welcome the incoming attack. After the long whip and sickle collided, an explosion was heard, following that, the lightning followed the sickle and swept through Sal's body, although Sal's body glowed with electric light, he was not harmed at all.

"Oh? "From this, I can feel the aura of laws. This is getting more and more interesting. It seems like this trip wasn't in vain after all."

swung his long whip and sent four lightning balls to Sal. Sal drew a semicircle in front of him with his sickle, and exploded the four lightning balls at the same time. At the same time the four lightning balls exploded, the deadly lightning spread onto Sal's body.

"Although it's very interesting, but the rules of this world really make me feel disgusted."

Sal suddenly dashed in front of Bai Siyun like an arrow, the sickle in his hand chopped down at Bai Siyun, but Bai Siyun did not dare take it head on, and quickly took out a flying sword to block, "So heavy!" Bai Siyun felt that this sickle was extremely heavy, and that it would take all its strength just to defend, let alone resist.

Bai Siyun wanted to give chase, but the long whip in his hand was flung away. Sal originally wanted to ignore the long whip, but after all, it was a long whip formed from thunder tribulation, and even Sal could not ignore it. When the long whip lashed at Sal, Sal's body paused, and had no choice but to use his sickle to pick off the long whip.

Aiyayaya, this time I am not mistaken. This is a thunder tribulation, tsk tsk tsk, I did not expect a tribulation level little demon to use a thunder tribulation as a weapon. What should I say? Are you too strong or are the rules of this world fallen?

Bai Siyun didn't think that he would be able to tell that what he was holding in his hand was a tribulation lightning just from coming into contact with it. Originally, Bai Siyun wanted to use the tribulation lightning to confuse Sal, but looking at this situation, it was obvious that he couldn't do so.

Bai Siyun shook his sleeves, and the rhombus-shaped mark on his forehead became even brighter, a Thunder Dragon started to slowly appear from its illusions to its corporeal state, it had been hovering around Sal's body since the moment it was formed, and when the Thunder Dragon congealed, it opened its mouth wide and bit down at Sal's head. Because Sal was currently bound by the Thunder Dragon, he was unable to wield the sickle.