Xiao Chen wanted to cut off Li Daoyang's arm, but if he could kill him, he would prefer to wipe Li Daoyang out here.

So, his sword tip pointed straight to his throat.

His sword is sharp and domineering.

Moving forward without any progress, he wanted to break through Li Daoyang's immortal energy and directly penetrate his throat and kill him with one blow, but he also knew that Li Daoyang's strength must be strong.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for a crazy wave to break the arm.

The little cutie cannot do anything to him.

Realm is one aspect, and combat power is also something that cannot be ignored.

Therefore, Xiao Chen was not arrogant.

Buzz!

The sword light was shining, like a white lightning, flowing in the void, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed towards Li Daoyang. The sword edge was accompanied by the buzzing sound of sword roar, like a dragon roar in Cangshan, shaking the world.

The sword tear apart the void and slowly magnified in Li Daoyang's pupils. Li Daoyang felt the coldness of the sword, and his face was stained with a little solemnity, because he could feel the power of Xiao Chen's sword.

But with this sword alone, would you kill him?

Not enough!

Li Daoyang put one hand behind his back, raised the other hand and stretched out two fingers. At that moment, his entire palm turned into white jade, and his eyes flashed with contempt.

clang!

Sparks splash.

Li Daoyang's fingers clamped Xiao Chen's sword.

The sword edge sparked in the two fingers, but it stopped in front of Li Daoyang, unable to move forward, as if it was imprisoned somewhere.

Li Daoyang looked at Xiao Chen and slowly spoke: "The sword intent is very good, sharp and domineering, but if you want to kill me Li Daoyang with one move, it won't work."

His voice was arrogant.

It seemed as if looking down at Xiao Chen, and he treated Xiao Chen as an ant.

Disdainful.

Xiao Chen's eyes were also flashing, and the sword intent was storm flowing, condensed, the sword blade was sharp, carrying an extremely terrifying impact of force, as if his sword carried the power of the world and was not controlled by others.

Li Daoyang used his fingers.

Suddenly, circles of ripples of immortal power floated in his hand, as if there were terrifying Taoist magic. The next moment, cracks appeared on Xiao Chen's divine sword, and then they cracked and exploded in full view of everyone.

The terrifying shock of immortal power made Xiao Chen and Li Daoyang retreat at the same time. Xiao Chen's steps transformed in the void, leaving an arc of immortal power, and his clothes fluttered, spotless.

Li Daoyang was as light as a swallow, and his hair was also unscathed. His hair was flying, and under his handsome appearance, there was a powerful force, as if he could shake the world.

Behind him, there were divine images that were condensing through the latitude and latitude of the world. The divine images stood tall and strong, wearing golden armor, holding a war halberd, standing in the void, suppressing the sky of the world, and the terrifying aura poured down and headed straight for Xiao Chen. In an instant, there were surging waves of air above Xiao Chen's head, and everyone could see countless auras fluctuating around Xiao Chen's body.

That was the pressure brought to Xiao Chen by the divine elephant behind Li Daoyang.

Xiao Chen's long hair was flying and his clothes were fluttering, as if he was in the middle of a storm at this time, and the tearing force was extremely strong and he could tear him apart at any time.

Xiao Chen glanced at Li Daoyang.

Then, he formed seals with both hands, and behind him, billions of sword rivers condensed. Each sword intent was stained with the light of stars and was extremely dazzling. The billions of magic swords condensed a huge magic sword of stars. Xiao Chen stepped on the void and stood on the magic sword. Behind him, he surrounded the nine magic swords, each carrying terrifying power.

There is the Thunder Divine Sword, the Divine Sword wrapped in the purple-red Phoenix Holy Flame, the Divine Sword wrapped in the white gold Taiyin True Fire, and the Star Divine Sword. The Void Divine Sword that can penetrate the void. Each Divine Sword is full of infinite power. At this moment, Xiao Chenruo, the Sword God, just as he gave the order, the Divine Sword will be invincible and can break through everything in the world.

The two confronted each other in the void, and countless people were shocked.

This battle made everyone feel dazzling.

Xiao Chen, a saint of the Daozong.

On the other hand, Li Daoyang, the leader of the Feixian Sect, the holy land of the Yucheng Dao Sect, is even the top figure in the Yucheng Daotong Holy Land in this battle of the Ten Thousand Dao Fight. He is extremely powerful and is highly valued in the Feixian Sect.

Among the peers, Feixian Sect can rank among the top five.

Now that the two of them face each other, it can be said to be a wonderful game, and the 800 geniuses are all watching the competition attentively.

Whoever wins and loses is all curious.

The little cutie, Kuang Lang and others looked at Wu Long's battle, their eyes flashed wildly. The little cutie clenched its fists and said, "Xiao Chen, kill him and avenge Kuang Lang's arms. I'll avenge the Fengliu Senior Brother!"

Fengliu and Kuanglang looked at the battle between Xiao Chen and Li Daoyang, and they were still worried. After all, Xiao Chen's realm was too far from Li Daoyang, and the later the martial arts practice, the more difficult it would be to cross the realm.

That's like a natural disaster.

They did not blindly believe Xiao Chen fought against Li Daoyang.

"These two are very strong!"

"But I am still optimistic about Li Daoyang. After all, I have a reputation and my realm is overwhelming Xiao Chen. There is probably no suspense in this battle."

"Xiao Chen is a dark horse, and maybe he will be an upset person. After all, he is challenging Li Daoyang. If he is not sure, he may not take action. The saints of the Dao Sect are not something that a fool can do."

"The outcome is unpredictable!"

“…”

In the void, looking at Xiao Chen, Li Daoyang's eyes flashed. Looking at Xiao Chen, he said, "Xiao Chen, you and I have no grudges and no grudges. Why do you want to challenge me? Your strength should not fall here. I don't want to kill you. If you admit defeat and withdraw, I can save you a life."

In Li Daoyang's eyes, he expressed his invincible existence.

No one can compete with him!

Xiao Chen smiled and said, "You don't kill me, but I want to kill you. You said you have no grievances or grudges. If so, how can I come to you?

If you kill one of my brothers’ arms, is this called no grievance or revenge?

So what is wrong and what is hatred?

Today, I will kill you, your life is not as good as one of my brother's arms!"

Xiao Chen's voice was cold and exuding murderous attacks.

In the audience, Kuanglang listened to his heart warmly. At that time, they treated Xiao Chen as nothing, but now Xiao Chen treats him as brothers, and now Xiao Chen wants to kill Li Daoyang for him.

This love is remembered in my heart.

The others were also moved by it. In Xiao Chen's eyes, they were all brothers, all one and not to be bullied.

The nine swords flowed behind Xiao Chen, and the immortal power soared into the sky.

Li Daoyang's eyes flashed, as if they were recalling, and then they smiled: "I remember, it seems to be the sage son of your Dao Sect. I only needed one move to kill his arm. Such a waste is vulnerable, and your Dao Sect is really declining."

"You will die!"
Chapter completed!