"hold head high!……"
At this time, under the full force of Shen Li, the two sword-qi fire dragons transformed from the true meaning of boiling stone and melting gold roared in the pouring rain, and then rushed towards Xu Taiping.
"Snapped!"
Seeing this, Xu Taiping's eyes sharpened, he suddenly raised his knife and stepped forward, then slashed at the two fire dragons with his knife.
"boom!……"
The moment the sword was released, Xu Taiping and the broken water sword in his hand merged into one, turning into a dazzling sword light more than a hundred feet long, flashing with electric flowers, and slashed at one of the fire dragons.
"Shua!..."
Amidst the harsh sound that broke through the air, everyone was shocked to find that the fire dragon, which was transformed from the true meaning of the sword energy of boiling stone and melting gold, was actually beheaded by Xu Taiping's sword.
"Dragon-slaying style, slaying the fire dragon, just right."
Looking at the fire dragon whose head was decapitated, the pale-faced Xu Taiping raised the corners of his mouth slightly and murmured to himself.
"puff!……"
But just when he was about to chop off the head of another fire dragon with the dragon-slaying style again, a sharp pain that ripped apart his soul caused the blood and energy in his body to flow uncontrollably through his meridians, and finally made him vomit again. Blood kept coughing.
"hold head high!"
At this moment, the other fire dragon roared angrily and slapped Xu Taiping hard with its tail.
"boom!"
Amidst the huge earthquake, Xu Taiping was knocked backwards by the dragon's tail slap, and a large piece of flesh and blood was torn off from his waist.
"bass!"
Just when everyone thought that Xu Taiping would be unable to fight anymore after this blow, another sharp sword light flew out from the edge of Jianjian Ping amid the harsh sound of sword light.
"Uh-huh!"
Amidst the harsh sound of breaking through the air, although the silver sword light of more than a hundred feet did not cut off the fire dragon's head again, it still left a knife mark more than ten feet long on the fire dragon's body.
Amidst the flashing sound of electric sparks, the knife mark covered by the sword energy and thunder looked extremely conspicuous.
"puff!"
But this time, after a fire dragon was decapitated and a fire dragon was left with a huge knife mark, Shen Li, who was severely injured, also spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Elder brother, Xu Taiping is just at the end of his battle, don't stop, he won't last long!"
At this time, at the stand where the disciples of Huang Maple Valley were located in the west of Zhenjianping, Zhu Xuejian, the daughter of the Valley Master Zhu Yuan, raised her voice and reminded Shen Li loudly.
"No need for you to remind me."
At this time, Shen Li, who was already a little angry, snorted coldly, then raised his arm again, and said loudly to Xu Taiping while wielding his sword:
"Come, come, come, let's see how long you can hold on!"
After saying this, he clenched his palm hard again, turned it into a hammer, and smashed it in the direction of Xu Taiping.
"Boom!"
In an instant, thunder roared over Zhenjianping, and countless raindrops transformed from sword energy struck Xu Taiping below along with the "seriously injured" fire dragon.
"Uh-huh!"
Xu Taiping got up from the pool of blood, raised his hand again, cut off the water jet, and stepped forward.
"Swish, swish, swish!..."
The next moment, amid the harsh sound of breaking through the air, dazzling sword lights of more than a hundred feet slashed out from the edge of Zhenjian Ping.
"Rumble, rumble!..."
Amidst the ear-splitting sound of the explosion, the fire rain in the sky dissipated under the chopping of the silver sword light that wrapped the thunder of the sword energy. Even the fire dragon that was transformed into the true meaning of boiling stone and melting gold and the sword energy of the Luoyun Sword was also caught in it. A ray of sword light cut off the dragon's tail.
This fire dragon was connected to Shen Li's mind. After it suffered heavy damage, Shen Li was not much better.
"Pap, tap!..."
Shen Li was vomiting blood, his steps became a little shaky, and he almost stumbled and fell on Zhenjian Ping.
"Cough cough cough!..."
Of course, Xu Taiping's current situation was worse than that of Shen Li.
As his true energy and blood were consumed more and more, the backlash from his eight soul seals became more and more severe, and his coughing became more and more severe.
"Uh-huh!"
But unlike Shen Li, Xu Taiping's eyes remained firm and his hand holding the knife was still strong.
"Come again!"
Seeing that Xu Taiping could still stand up, Shen Li became even more irritated and angry, and began to desperately mobilize the true energy and blood in his body to wield the sword.
"boom!"
In a deafening collision, the fire dragon, which had one of its tails cut off, once again rushed towards Xu Taiping with the rain of fire in the sky.
"bass!……"
The next moment, the sound of the sword sounded again, and the silver sword light slashed at the rain of fire in the sky and the fire dragon.
In this way, Xu Taiping and Shen Li seemed to be in a tug of war, with knife shadows and fire rain coming and going.
In these confrontations, the pain that Xu Taiping and Shen Li endured each time increased again and again.
The heaviest among them is naturally Xu Taiping.
The pain of the backlash from the Soul Seal of the Book of Life and Death is far beyond what most people can bear.
But as the number of confrontations increased, the people watching the battle in the stands and in front of the spiritual mirror were surprised to find that although Xu Taiping was seriously injured, the fighting spirit in his eyes became stronger.
Although Shen Li was slightly injured, the fighting spirit in his eyes was rapidly decreasing, replaced by panic and fear.
"You...you are...what kind of monster are you? You will die. If you continue like this, you will really die!"
When he saw Xu Taiping rising from the pool of blood again, raising his hand to cut off the water jet again, and looking at him with eyes that looked at death, Shen Li said loudly and panicked.
"bass!……"
Xu Taiping answered Shen Li with the sound of a sharp knife.
Immediately afterwards, Xu Taiping, who was covered in blood, cut off the water sword with his hand, and with the silver sword light transformed from the Dragon Slaying Style, he once again slashed at Shen Li with a crazy look in his eyes.
"Swish, swish, swish!..."
While everyone in the stands and in front of the spiritual mirror were stunned, Xu Taiping's sword force collided with Shen Li's sword force again.
This time, although Shen Li still had the upper hand in sword rain, his sword power was constantly suppressed by Xu Taiping's sword power.
"boom!"
In the end, after five consecutive cuts with the water-breaking knife in Xu Taiping's hand, he cut off the natal flying sword that was blocking Shen Li's body with one strike.
"Uh-huh!"
Finally, amid the sound of breaking through the air, the sharp blade of the water-breaking knife was placed on Shen Li's neck.
The "buzzing" sound of the knife seemed to be mocking Shen Li.
"Admit defeat... no?"
Xu Taiping, who was so weak that he could hardly speak, asked Shen Li with a trembling voice.
But now that he was so weak, he looked like a ghost in Shen Li's eyes.
"I...I admit defeat."
Finally, Shen Li nodded with a trembling voice.