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Seeing that his opponent's demonic palm was about to hit his head, Jing Yunxiao tried his best to move sideways, allowing his head to successfully dodge the former's attack.
His head was dodged, but his left shoulder was not.
"Bang bang."
Leng Bao's palm print suddenly landed on Jing Yunxiao's left shoulder, causing him to be forced ten steps back, and Jing Yunxiao's left shoulder also immediately became swollen, as though it was about to break.
"Jing Yunxiao."
The matter had happened too fast for Mu Shishi to react in time.
By the time she reacted, Jing Yunxiao was already injured.
After all, Jing Yunxiao had asked her to help him look after Leng Bao earlier, and now that Leng Bao had made a move, she did not even try to stop him. It could be said that part of Jing Yunxiao's injuries was also his fault.
Fortunately, Jing Yunxiao's life wasn't in danger.
However, this already made Mu Shishi angry.
With a flip of his hand, a long sword appeared in his hand and pierced towards Leng Bao.
"That kid isn't dead?"
If the sneak attack didn't work, Leng Bao wouldn't feel good about it.
Seeing Mu Shishi's sword coming at him, how could he dare be slow, she immediately started fighting with him, in that moment, he was extremely careful, she did not dare hurt Mu Shishi, and retreated bit by bit, not caring about Fan Jian who was lying in a pool of blood.
Fan Jian was bleeding profusely, he used all his strength to cover the wound with one hand and rushed into the forest beside him.
Only when one was about to die would one know how terrifying death was.
Fan Jian only had one thought in his mind, and that was to live on.
However, before he could even run a few steps, a breeze suddenly blew past him. He only felt his vision blur, and when he came back to his senses, a figure was already standing in front of him, blocking his path.
"Jing Yunxiao?"
Seeing the familiar face in front of him, Fan Jian felt as if he had seen a demon, and his heart was filled with fear.
"What is it? You want to run after acting cool? Weren't you trying to kill me before? Are you going to trade my head for five hundred thousand silver taels? Why do you have to escape now? "
Jing Yunxiao endured the pain in his left shoulder, blocking Fan Jian's way, and shouted coldly.
Splash.
Fan Jian didn't even think as he directly knelt down.
"Scene Brothers, I was wrong, I shouldn't have said something like that, I shouldn't have acted so arrogantly, I shouldn't have been so disrespectful to you."
Fan Jian pleaded bitterly.
Jing Yunxiao did not buy it, and in his eyes, even expressed his disgust.
As a martial artist, how could he have no backbone?
"Then what should you do?"
Jing Yunxiao asked.
"I should... "I should..." Fan Jian mumbled as he quickly thought of a few words. Finally, he said, "I should obediently act like a cowardly turtle, a shameless son of a b * tch."
"No, you deserve to die."
Jing Yunxiao shook his head, his eyes suddenly turning cold.
The next moment, Qing Feng waved the sword.
In an instant, Fan Jian collapsed to the ground, dead, with grievances in his eyes.
"What?"
Seeing that Jing Yunxiao had finished off Fan Jian, the flames in Leng Bao's heart burned fiercely.
"Mu Shishi, don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you're using the protection of the Phoenix Water Pavilion."
Leng Bao shouted.
He was planning to continue the fight with Mu Shishi just now, but now, all of his thoughts of not injuring Mu Shishi accidentally vanished.
"Shocking Cloud Palm."
When Leng Bao struck out with his palm, even the color of the wind and clouds changed greatly.
His fist advanced ferociously and struck straight towards Mu Shishi's chest.
Mu Shishi acted according to the circumstances, and her right hand immediately turned into a claw, fiercely grabbing onto Leng Bao's wrist. At the same time, she exerted her strength, wanting to flip Leng Bao's arm over and take away all the strength from's fist.
However, Leng Bao seemed to have expected this to happen, his wrist suddenly trembled, and the sound of Mu Shishi's claws was repelled.
Immediately after, his fist also landed on Mu Shishi's chest, causing Mu Shishi to be forced ten steps back.
"Lingyun Step."
"Stinking brat, hand your life over."
After knocking Mu Shishi back, Leng Bao immediately turned the tip of his spear and pointed it straight at Jing Yunxiao.
Leng Bao regretted, regretted that he did not attack right away because he wanted to obtain the inheritance from Jing Yunxiao.
If he was given the choice to choose again, he would definitely not waste time talking to Jing Yunxiao before this.
"Shocking Cloud Palm."
The same palm aimed towards Jing Yunxiao's head.
This time, Jing Yunxiao had long since been prepared, but even so, he did not cower, nor did he resist in a proper manner. He only tilted his body slightly, revealing his left shoulder, allowing the opponent's palm to land on his left shoulder once again.
"Crack."
The sound of bones shattering came from Jing Yunxiao's left shoulder.
Jing Yunxiao's expression congealed slightly as he executed the Clear Wind Point Sword at its fastest speed, thrusting towards Leng Bao's throat.
"An insignificant skill."
Leng Bao did not mind, but with a sudden grab of his other hand, he directly grabbed Jing Yunxiao's sword fingers in the palm of his hand.
"You've fallen into a trap."
But when one of his hands struck Jing Yunxiao's left shoulder and the other grabbed onto Jing Yunxiao's right hand, not only did Jing Yunxiao not panic, he even revealed a sly smile.
Before he finished speaking, a flying sword flew out from the sword palace in his mind, and with lightning speed, it directly entered Leng Bao's chest, and then pierced through it.
"What?"
Leng Bao was extremely shocked.
No matter how he thought about it, he could never have imagined that Jing Yunxiao had such a method up his sleeve.
The speed of the flying sword was simply too fast, even though he was five or six levels higher than Jing Yunxiao, he was unable to resist at all. In the end, he used up all of his ability to react and allowed his body to move slightly to the side.
It was this moment that allowed the flying sword that had pierced his chest to pass right through his heart, preventing him from dying on the spot.
But even if he did not die, with the flying sword piercing through his chest, Leng Bao was seriously injured.
After spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, Leng Bao's expression became extremely ugly.
At this moment, he deeply felt the anger Fan Jian had before.
Fury that was defeated by a Qi Martial Stage brat.
He had been too careless.
It was he who had underestimated Jing Yunxiao.
A few medicinal pills entered his mouth, stopping the blood from flowing out of the wound.
"Earth-ranked martial art, Mighty Elephant Sky Crumbling Tackle."
Leng Bao no longer planned to hold back. He faintly felt that even if Jing Yunxiao was allowed to live another second, it would still be his greatest threat.
At this moment, all of the hairs on Leng Bao's body stood up, black Spirit Qi surged out of his body violently, and a gigantic black elephant appeared in front of him.
In the instant he attacked, the air rippled and the surroundings seemed to have become a purgatory.
"Earth-grade martial arts?"
Jing Yunxiao frowned.
He never thought that not only would he use his flying sword to deal with Leng Bao, he would even give Leng Bao a chance to unleash a powerful attack.
To put it bluntly, Jing Yunxiao's martial arts level was way too inferior to Leng Bao's. If Jing Yunxiao was also a Spiritual Martial Stage, then that flying sword just now would have killed him.
But right at this moment, a flying sword, at an unknown time, once again explosively rushed up, and then entered Leng Bao's back, and once again pierced through Leng Bao's chest.
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