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The foundation of the ninth layer of the Royal Academy's "Haoran Jue" was built, and with Li Haobai's inner family cultivation at this time, in the eyes of the void, it was no less than the ordinary second-rate and superior inner family masters.

"The little monk lost. ”

The void is very simple, get out of the way, this is the real arrogant figure of the younger generation, he is not losing in martial arts moves, on the contrary, "Descending the Third Ming King Body" is really the top martial arts, although the comprehension is not deep, but it is enough to compare with the demon suppression marksmanship that has not given birth to the momentum of martial arts, but the difference between each other's cultivation is too big, it is difficult to make up for it.

Su Qinian finally put down the broom in his hand, and the Void Monk's temptation was not completely useless, at least it made him see some of the truth clearly.

He backhanded the hilt of the knife behind his back.

At the same time, an indescribable blade began to rise.

Li Haobai stopped, his eyes revealed a little surprise, the edge of this knife was so sharp, it was beyond his imagination, his eyes fell on the red gold knife handle behind Su Qinian, he knew it in his heart, and then reached out to grab it in the void, and the demon suppression spear roared softly, broke through the ground, and shot in the air, falling into his palm.

The blood-colored spear pointed at him from afar, and a spear that was also no weaker than Su Qinian broke out of his body.

Whew!

The two invisible edges collided more than ten zhang apart, and between Su Qiannian and Li Haobai, the air was torn, and a vacuum world appeared, with sparks splashing everywhere.

The void changed color slightly, and the comprehension of these two people in the two ways of swords and guns was somewhat beyond his imagination, and the most important thing was whether it was the edge of the gun or the edge of the sword. All need to be supported by sufficient internal cultivation, and also have enough deep spiritual strength. to be able to turn into such a substantial attacking force.

For Li Haobai, the void didn't care. This young master of gunnery is the true legend of Confucianism and Taoism, and he entered the second-rate dragon and tiger realm early, looking at the entire Jianghu martial arts, except for the eighty-one people on the dragon and tiger list, it can be said that the younger generation has few opponents.

And in Su Qinian, he was a little surprised, although the tenth layer of the top-level foundation building skill was not trivial. However, with only one of the twelve serious cultivators, at most he was comparable to an ordinary master who had just entered the second-rate Dragon and Tiger Realm, but right now, from the sword path edge that burst out from his body, the void sensed a majestic true qi that was even more than he imagined.

Rumble!

The next moment, almost at the same time, Li Haobai and Su Qiannian moved.

In an instant, the two of them crossed more than ten zhang between each other, the blood-colored demon suppression spear was like a dragon, and the red gold long knife was unsheathed. The knife is as light as electricity.

Clang!

A loud bang turned into a grand sound wave, like the bronze bell of the ancient temple, and it was transmitted far away.

Outside the alley. Some of the disciples of the outer courtyard of the Royal Academy who were waiting showed a look of surprise when they heard the sound of gunshots, such a fierce collision. Could it be that the youngest dragon in their outer court has encountered an opponent?

Boom!

Su Qinian fell seven zhang away and landed with one foot. Leave an inch-deep footprint on the unusually hard bluestone slab.

Li Haobai took half a step back, and his eyes were bright. shouted: "What a rest knife, the outer courtyard of the Royal Academy, Li Haobai asks for advice!"

Woo!

The demon suppression spear whimpered, Li Hao's white body was like a sharp arrow, and the blood-colored crystal demon suppression spear suddenly burst out of a dazzling blazing light, milky white Haoran true qi, majestic and upright, it seemed to be wrapped in all the light in this world, and the tip of the spear spit out a blazing white spear gas that was more than three feet long, the gun qi was scorching, and there was a milky white flame wrapped around it.

"Blue Blood Pill Fire!"

The void revealed a strong color of jealousy, this is the true fire of Confucianism and Taoism, and it is the origin flame born after the second-rate Dragon and Tiger Realm master awakens the origin of true qi, especially the blue blood pill fire of Confucianism and Taoism, also known as the small light fire, which is rumored to purify all demons and evil qi in the world, and the righteousness is eternal.

Boom!

Su Qi's elder sword shocked, and the sword qi that was blazing like the sun burst out, although it was only nearly two feet long, but the condensation of the knife qi, the sword body also floated with a sun-like void flame, although it was not real, but the scorching breath that came out was not weaker than the blue blood pill fire.

This knife is the seventh knife of retirement.

With Su Qinian's slash, the Qi of the Origin of Heaven and Earth fell, inextricably linked, this amazing swallowing power, not to mention the void, even Li Haobai was slightly frightened.

A breath can have a long mixed vitality knife formed, with the infusion of Su Qinian's true qi of retirement, it instantly assimilated, becoming a blazing bright yellow bright knife, this knife fell, Su Qinian's eyes were blazing, and the true meaning of the knife technique burst out with endless freedom, although the true intention of the demon suppression spear was condensed, and even Li Haobai had already comprehended the mystery contained in the origin of righteousness, and it was about to be run-in and born out of the martial arts momentum, but it could not stop Su Qinian's true intention of the retirement knife at this time, accompanied by the true meaning of endless freedom, and endless vitality.

Bell!

One shot and one knife, dozens of hundreds of hits collided in an instant, the guns and knives roared in a line, and where the knives and guns collided, the vacuum barrier sparks splashed everywhere, and finally opened a fine ripple.

Su Qinian was retreating, and Li Haobai drove straight in, and in the collision of knives and guns, the two had already fallen into the Taoist courtyard.

Every time the red gold long knife collided with the demon suppression spear, Su Qinian's face turned a little whiter, and his whole body was shaken by qi and blood, and the Haoran true qi from Li Haobai was too majestic, this was a kind of pure power crushing.

However, his eyes were extremely bright, and every time he received a shot, he felt that the Jin Xing True Qi coiled on his shoulders was shattered and fell into the sea of dantian qi, and then it was swallowed by the furnace of death, refining into the purest Yuan Qi liquid.

Bang!

Finally, the two exchanged hundreds of blows, and the one-zhang qi knife condensed by Su Qiannian shattered, unable to resist the sharp edge of the gun and the strong Haoran true qi.

Su Qinian sealed the town with a horizontal knife, the tip of the spear fell on the blade, only to feel a strong force to pass over, he was shocked, and he withdrew more than ten zhang one after another, his back hit a bluestone lampstand, stopped his body, and the bluestone lampstand that was nearly zhang high clicked and fell apart.

Li Haobai stopped, the blood-colored demon suppression spear pointed at him, frowned and said: "It is worthy of being listed as the tenth retirement knife in the world on the Fengjia knife tablet, it has not reached the second-rate realm, and it has not yet been born to the origin, so it has such an offensive power, but unfortunately, you have been building the foundation for a shallow time, not my opponent, quit, after today, this alley will be completely buried, and there will be no more Taoist courtyards in the world." ”

Su Qinian didn't say anything, just shook his head, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and as soon as he moved, he appeared above Li Haobai's head.

So fast!

At the extreme speed of an instant, Li Hao's white pupils contracted slightly.

Boom!

Su Qinian stepped forward, stepping on the void, but it was like hitting the substance, his whole person's aura suddenly rose, and for a moment, Li Haobai only felt that the place around him was like a quagmire, as if a trapped force was transmitted from under the earth, wanting to imprison him in place.

Rise!

There was an inexplicable dragon groan, and at this moment, Li Haobai's eyes became solemn, as if he saw the endless abyss, pulled by the cold iron chain, a dragon screamed sadly, trapped and locked inside, and after tens of millions of years, it finally turned into a pile of dry bones.

"Town Dragon Stake"!

This is a shocking footwork with the inheritance of a dragon palm, which can not only absorb the vitality of life under the earth, but also contain the great technique of attacking, which can suppress the enemies of the world and trap all directions.

At this moment, Su Qinian stepped on the dragon stake, and the sword of resignation was no longer as blazing as before, but became ordinary, only on the blade, the sun-like true qi of retirement became soft, and even the knife qi that came out with the tip of the knife seemed to have lost that sharp edge.

And the more this is the case, the more solemn Li Haobai's gaze becomes, even the void watching the battle not far away, can't help but show a shocking look, from Su Qinian's knife, he seems to have noticed something, it is hard to imagine that a sixteen-year-old boy can actually realize such a knife.

This knife is the eighth knife of retirement.

This knife does not seek light to destroy all evils, does not seek life, does not seek freedom, it is just a red dust world, just an ordinary world.

This knife is a red dust knife, and it is a knife technique that belongs to the world.

Shun the heavens and stop life, suppress evil and promote good, also in the world.

Su Qinian's knife fell, silently, where the blade passed, the vacuum distorted, and the fine ripples were waved.

At the same time, in the ancestral court, the body of the gods was shining with silver light, the fourth consummation of the "Ecstasy Dafa" was operating, all the spiritual power of the body was infused, and the true intent of the sword of resignation collapsed, unlike before, Li Haobai only felt that what was suppressed at this time was not just the true intention of a sword technique, but the entire human world, thousands of red dust.

"Good!"

Li Haobai shouted, this young man who looked plain and delicate burst out with a majestic Haoran True Qi all over his body, this Haoran True Qi was more powerful than before, obviously this one had not used all his strength even if he had fought with Su Qinian before.

Woo!

The blood-colored demon suppression spear stirred in the viscous air, although it was trapped in Su Qinian's Zhenlong pile, Li Haobai still unswervingly shot out, and with the milky white gun's anger, the power of sealing the town belonging to the Zhenlong pile was pierced in an instant.

The demon suppression spear went up against the sky, and in the blood-colored gun shadow, Su Qinian seemed to see one after another demon shadows emerge, and then fell to the earth, stained with blood for nine days.

This is an astonishing picture, the true meaning contained in this gun, there is almost a tendency to freeze the air, it is the momentum of the martial arts that is about to break through the ground.

Rumble!

This knife and gun collided, and a dazzling light burst out, and the magnificent impact sound spread for several miles, and many disciples of the outer courtyard of the Royal Academy waiting outside the alley couldn't help but change color, what is going on, the descendant of the Demon Suppression Spear, the youngest young dragon has not defeated the opponent for so long.

And when I heard the sound, it was clearly in the midst of a fierce battle, and the sound of gold and iron was endless, and I don't know how many moves had passed.

At the end of the long street of the imperial road, in the west of the city, in front of the gate of the golden silk nanmu, Li Yongqing, who was standing quietly, frowned slightly, looked at the other end of the long street, and actually blocked the demon suppression gun, although he was going to lose after all, but the unmasked young man still made him feel a little surprised, this kind of talent and understanding, and even adventure creation, in addition to the short time of practicing martial arts, and the shallow background, may not be inferior to the eight young dragons in his outer courtyard. (Ask for a monthly pass recommendation ticket, everyone comes to subscribe to the genuine version, there are still dozens of short of entering the boutique.) (To be continued.) )