Seeing this, the magic dragon sneered and said, "I'm afraid you didn't expect to have today."

With that, the magic dragon's knife point directly stabbed at the Duanmu, and Duanmu instinctively turned around. As a result, the knife point rubbed his chest and stabbed into the Duanmu's body obliquely.

Duanmu was so painful that he took a breath of cold air. The wound soon seeped and bled, and the snow under his feet was dyed red.

Duanmu was injured, but he didn't mean to lose at all. As soon as he sent it forward, the half knife in his hand was directly inserted into the dragon's body, and then he exclaimed, "how could you feel like this before the end?"

Originally, the sword has been cracked, and it will not do any effect on Qi when it is put in the hands of ordinary people. After all, the middle part is relatively blunt. However, Duanmu still pushes the sword into the body of the magic dragon with its own internal force. Although it is half, it actually penetrates the body of the magic dragon.

Before the Dragon could cry, Duanmu held the handle of the knife and went down with the trend. He made a big hole in his body. The demon dragon stepped back in pain and leaned against the railing of the roof. If he was careless, he would fall down.

At this critical moment, the magic dragon was in a hurry and seized the railings. The rickety railings and supporting pillars were not easy for his body. So he turned over and quickly jumped out, and then disappeared.

Then, the magic dragon's knife was thrown out from the roof by the Duanmu, and the harsh sound of landing seemed to be a mockery of the loser.

The magic dragon picked up his own knife. He said in a voice of bitterness, "Zhang Xingyun, Duanmu, don't be so proud. I won't forget today's disgrace. There will be a long way to go. I will surely come to revenge!"

Zhang Xingyun immediately flashed a flash to his own people on the opposite floor, indicating that they should not chase. After all, the next task is more interesting than a magic dragon.

At this time, the opposite light came to tell Zhang Xingyun that the magic dragon had escaped from the heaven.

Zhang Xingyun was helpless. He patted Duanmu on the shoulder, "he escaped, but you just took some risks. If the other party really starts to be cruel, you may not be able to dodge flexibly."

That scene was really breathtaking. If the magic dragon really changed its moves, then Duanmu might not be able to escape.

Duanmu covered his chest with both hands, and his wound hurt so much that he convulsed for a moment. Then he said with a smile: "don't worry, I still have this point. If he really changes his moves, it will be too late, because I don't want to delay time. I have to make a quick decision!"

Zhang Xingyun nodded and saw new blood seeping out of his chest. He quickly put Duanmu on his shoulder and said, "OK, go back early. It's not a good thing if you don't deal with the wound for too long!"

When he got down the stairs, Zhang Xingyun's people were still looking at the surrounding environment. Everyone was in high spirits, which made Zhang Xingyun very happy. He nodded to everyone. It seemed that this training was really not in vain.

Soon someone found the Duanmu on Zhang Xingyun's shoulder and asked, "how is it hurt? Is it serious?"

Duanmu asked Zhang Xingyun to put himself down. He pressed the snowflake on his wound. Suddenly, he bared his teeth in pain. With his strong willpower, he tried not to hum a voice. His persistence made people admire him.

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