Chapter 546 Battle

Style: Fantasy Author: star rainWords: 2294Update Time: 24/01/11 21:08:30
There are few people in the world who don't like pure people, especially those with more complicated minds and personalities.

Surprisingly, Li Daoqiang felt a little envious in his heart.

I envy the other person to be so pure.

He just can't do it.

He can't let go of power, beauty, strength, fame, etc., and he doesn't want to let go.

However, this still did not affect his envy and appreciation.

"Okay, I agree." Li Daoqiang's smile became more sincere.

"Thank you, please." Dugu Qiubai smiled.

"Please." Li Daoqiang stood up.

The two figures turned into two afterimages and disappeared into the hall.

At the same time, Yin Zhong, Cheng Kui, Wu Ming, and Wu Wudi disappeared into their respective houses.

More than two hundred miles south of Black Dragon City.

Above the mountains, light suddenly appeared and turned into two figures stepping into the void.

Without saying anything, Dugu Qiubai showed a strange excitement on his face, pure and expectant, and his eyes seemed to be shining.

Li Daoqiang was a little affected, and his heart was full of pride.

He stretched out his arm and said, "Come."

Dugu Qiubai pointed his sword forward and gave the most direct response.

The faint sound of swords sounded suddenly, from low to high in just an instant, sweeping in from all directions.

At this moment, the world for more than ten miles around seemed to have turned into swords.

Wind is a sword, cloud is a sword, water is a sword, air is a sword...

Everything is a sword, and they all point at Li Daoqiang.

The edge of the sword pierces the skin, as if you are in the world of swords.

In an instant, Li Daoqiang truly understood what Sword Intent Lingxiao was.

Dugu Qiubei changed, completely different from before.

The soaring arrogance and soaring sword intent in his impression appeared.

"good!"

The heroic spirit in his heart became stronger, and with a loud shout, the power of black dotted with golden light turned into arrogance and soared into the sky.

As soon as Pu appeared, it seemed to open up the heaven and earth and tear apart the void.

The world of swords was shattered from the center.

Dugu Qiu was not surprised but overjoyed at his defeat, and his surging fighting spirit and joy turned into overwhelming sword intent.

"Groan~!"

The sword rings in the sky.

The world of swords moved, and the endless sword energy was like the Yangtze River rushing toward Li Daoqiang. The space it passed through vibrated, seeming to be integrated into it, but also seemed to be torn apart due to being unable to bear it.

The corner of Li Daoqiang's lips curled up. He didn't think too much when he fought against someone for the first time, and he attacked without mercy.

The black cloak moved without wind, the burly body leaned forward, and both palms came out.

"Ang~!"

The earth-shattering dragon roar exploded, and the black-gold power pushed forward with a very heavy and heavy aura.

"boom!!!"

The bright light exploded, and the terrifying power storm spread out, mixed with sounds, like a natural disaster that was about to destroy everything.

In the distance, Yin Zhong and Cheng Kui all retreated a little, with different expressions on their faces.

Dignity, surprise, fighting spirit, admiration, etc.

Wu Wudi's eyes were bright, staring at the long river of sword intent, and he clenched his hands.

Dugu Qiufei's sword intent is stronger!

Was it after the battle with him?

The pride and fighting spirit in my heart kept surging, and I couldn't calm down.

Immediately, a trace of shock appeared on his face, looking at the most powerful power.

This power, this true meaning!

So domineering!

On the other side, Wuming gently closed his eyes.

As if sensing something, his expression became more solemn.

"Peng!"

There was another loud noise, and the sound of the sword seemed to be fading. The most powerful force, like mountains and seas, pushed forward in the most direct and tough way, crushing the long river of sword energy, and continued to defeat Dugu.

The long river of sword energy was shattered, and Dugu Qiubai's momentum couldn't help but weaken.

But his expression became more and more happy and high-spirited, as if he had not been frustrated at all, he was still so pure.

Staring at the palm force pushing forward, the light in his eyes suddenly turned into reality.

"Groan~!"

The sword roared again, rising from Dugu Qiubai's body, even brighter than before.

It seemed as if he had been broken and stood up again, as if he had been reborn, and as if this was the real him.

The endless sword intent condensed, and Dugu Qiubai himself seemed to have turned into a sword at this moment.

The strongest and sharpest sword in the world, capable of destroying everything.

Facing the incomparable power that was pushing towards him, which seemed to not exist in the human world, he thrust out the sword without any fear or hesitation.

In the distance, Yin Zhong and the other four opened their eyes in unison.

The heart is raised for it.

This sword...

"boom!!"

The earth-shattering roar seemed like a volcanic eruption that had accumulated for tens of thousands of years. Everything turned pale, the storm of power swept across, the mountains trembled, and a large amount of space was fragile and broken, appearing extremely weak.

When the power storm subsided a little, Yin Zhong and the other four people all had shocked expressions on their faces and looked straight at Li Daoqiang's right palm.

There was a trace of blood there.

Dugu Qiubai hurt Li Daoqiang!

How can it be!

When they looked at Dugu Qiubai, who was still unscathed despite his weakened aura, they immediately realized.

Then he looked at Li Daoqiang with an even more shocked look.

Under that sword, he could actually guarantee that Dugu Qiubai would not be hurt at all!

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A trace of pressure seemed to have become a mountain, weighing on their hearts.

That figure is more like the sea, boundless and with no depth.

"I haven't been hurt in a long time!"

In mid-air, Li Daoqiang raised his hand to look at the blood stains, and chuckled as if nothing had happened.

Opposite me, Dugu Qiubai didn't look happy at all. Instead, he looked quite displeased. He said persistently in a deep voice, "Why do you want to hold back?"

My heart was filled with a strong sense of regret.

It was the first time in his life that he had seen that kind of unparalleled power, but he couldn't really feel it, which really made him feel unwilling.

"Haha, your sword-man-sword combination is too extreme and too pure.

I am not sure that I can break your sword without hurting you.

Once it hurts you, it can be a serious injury at least. "Li Daoqiang laughed.

I also feel a little helpless in my heart. Swordsmen are so extreme, very strong, but sometimes they don't fight well.

If he hadn't reacted and stopped in time, Dugu Qiubai might have died just now.

"I'm not afraid." Dugu Qiubai frowned even more, as persistent and sincere as a young man.

“I know you are not afraid, but I don’t want to kill you or hurt you.

Nowadays, every strong person in the world is making rapid progress. If you recuperate for a year and a half, you will fall behind.

There is no suspense in the battle between you and me. It is just meaningless to hurt you and stop you. "Li Daoqiang said seriously and frankly.

Dugu Qiubai's brows relaxed a little, he took a few breaths in thought, and said seriously: "I understand, I am not strong enough now to let you use your full strength, and it is indeed meaningless.

I lost this battle, and I will definitely let you fight me again one day. "

The tone was frank, without any dissatisfaction, unwillingness, or frustration, only a kind of determination, a kind of determination to move forward.

There is also a vague joy that there is a road ahead that can allow him to catch up.

"I'm waiting for you." Li Daoqiang agreed.

(Chapter 2, sleep.)

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