The sudden attack of Mo Zhaoxie with a sword behind him really surprised Li Tingying. However, it was just a little surprised. He knew that ant was still alive, and he didn't believe that the person in front of him gave up resisting An Ran's death just by knowing that he was in one step. Therefore, it was reasonable to face Mo Zhaoxie's attack.

The beautiful curve of the long sword in Mo Zhaoxie's hand was interrupted by Li Tingying's random wave of hand when it was still unfolding. The fine steel moon white, the extremely sharp long sword slashed on Li Tingying's sleeve, and sparked sparks in the sound of metal and stone attacks. In just an instant, Mo Zhaoxie's hand was numb, and it was difficult to hold the long sword in his hand. The long sword escaped violently and stabbed deeply into the big tree beside him.

"The scoundrels shake the tree! Overestimate one's own abilities!" Li Tingying said disdainfully. The long sword in his hand was still exerted, and it stabbed Mo Zhaoxie's eyebrows like lightning.

Seeing the Binghan sword coming in the blink of an eye, it could pierce his head in the next moment. Mo Zhaoxie did not feel nervous and palpitations at all. The calmness between his eyes made Li Tingying frightened. Perhaps the battle on earth has always made him seem so powerful when facing this legendary magic technique, but the decisiveness and calmness he has been practicing for a long time is something that Li Tingying in front of him could not reach. From the time he swung the long sword to Li Tingying, from the time he shouted to die to Li Tingying, he had only one belief in his heart - kill him!

Just as Li Tingying's long sword was approaching Mo Zhaoxie's eyebrows, a crisp sound was tinging. Mo Zhaoxie held the Beidou candlestick in his left hand and hit the sword hard, causing the sword to shift away. However, at the same time, a powerful anti-shock force came, and Mo Zhaoxie was abandoned from afar and fell heavily to the ground. Several blood marks had already flowed from the corner of his mouth. The difference in realms was not so easy to cross, and even an attack with intentional arising and unintentional injury was injured.

"Do Lu, let me get the power to get started immediately. Otherwise, you will be stewed with soup tonight." Mo Zhaoxie quickly turned over from the ground and said in a low voice to Lu.

"I knew you, a kid, would blackmail me at this time every time." Lu said angrily, but said very quickly: "The reason why the inner breath in your body cannot be mobilized is because the wood above your head is pressed and pulled it out!"

"Well," Mo Zhaoxie nodded, "I understand." But he didn't immediately pull out the Tao Wood above his head, but stood up with difficulty. He seemed to be seriously injured and was at the end of his strength.

Li Tingying looked at Mo Zhaoxie who was unable to stand firmly and smiled contemptuously. "A mere mortal dares to resist me. I'm really looking for death!" As he said that, he walked towards Mo Zhaoxie step by step with his long sword in his hand.

As Li Tingying pressed step by step, although Mo Zhaoxie's eyes were still firm. However, the constant step back made him calm and looked at Li Tingying with a joke.

"Boy, don't you play with fire?" Li Tingying's eyes shone as he looked at the candlestick that could withstand his long sword. "Don't say I don't give you a chance, if you don't take action, you really won't have a chance."

"Do you know?!" Mo Zhaoxie shouted in shock when he heard Li Tingying's words. Then he suddenly realized: "When I was fighting with the tree demon, were you there?"

"Yes." Li Tingying disdains to lie at all.

A trace of despair flashed in Mo Zhaoxie's eyes, but he slowly retreated silently.

Mo Zhaoxie looked at Li Tingying's eyes with despair. He knew that Mo Zhaoxie was really desperate this time. He couldn't help laughing, "You are pretending to be all the way at the beginning. I just wanted to rely on the real power of the candlestick in your hand. I thought I was just trying to grab treasures and spiritual pets. But I didn't know that the power of the candlestick was already seen."

"Then, you can die." After that, he still stabbed straight in with a long sword in his hand.

Facing the long sword that was stabbed this time, Mo Zhaoxie chose not to calm down and meet the enemy, but to turn around in a panic and flee.

"Haha." Amid the unrestrained laughter, the sword blinked. Following that was followed by a twisted face of contempt, like a treasure.

Just as the sword was about to pierce Mo Zhaoxie's body, Mo Zhaoxie's body suddenly stopped. Immediately afterwards a fire dragon roared towards Li Tingying. "Haha, I already know its ability. Do you think such an attack can still work for me? Such a treasure is a waste in your hands, and only in my hands can it be used for the full use. Be obediently!" As he said that, he slashed with a slash, and the fire dragon in front of him was slashed into two.

It seems that what Li Tingying didn't expect was that after the cut-out fire dragon, it was not Mo Zhaoxie's panic expression, but a wooden sword that Mo Zhaoxie stabbed at him with his hair disheveled. There was also the smile raised from the corner of Mo Zhaoxie's mouth and the look that he had looked at the prey that had been hooked.

Li Tingying's face changed, and for some reason he couldn't help but feel panic. Facing the stabbed wooden sword, the long sword in his hand was cut off with one sword. But what was heard was not the sound of the wood being cut off, but the violent sound of the sword sound from the long sword in his hand. The sudden change made Li Tingying's face change again, and his body couldn't help but retreat quickly, trying to distance himself from Mo Zhaoxie.

However, it was finally difficult for Li Tingying to let go of all his guard and feel at ease. How could he easily make the distance open? Suddenly, he stepped suddenly and his body was already close to Li Tingying as he flashed.

When Li Tingying saw Mo Zhaoxie's speed, he shouted in shock: "Beginner! Have you actually gotten started?"

Just when Li Tingying was shocked, the wooden sword in Mo Zhaoxie's hand pierced like lightning again. Li Tingying hurriedly blocked the sword, but the moment he collided with the wooden sword, another terrible shock came into his body. The strong sense of shock instantly made Li Tingying's hand numb. Although the long sword was still in his hand, it was already unbearable.

Mo Zhaoxie made a move and pressed step by step. The wooden sword in his hand took another fierce attack. Li Tingying's long sword in his hand was hard to hold, and it fell down in response. The wooden sword slashed on Li Tingying's body, but did not cut any scars. Even Li Tingying's clothes were not cut at all.

"The Wooden Sword has no edge?" Mo Zhaoxie frowned. The originally expected magic weapon seemed to be a wooden stick that could only knock on people. However, then Mo Zhaoxie saw a halo on Li Tingying's body, like ripples. "Protecting the true energy! Haha, okay!" Mo Zhaoxie was happy, and the wooden sword in his hand stabbed Li Tingying and slashed.

In just a few breaths, Li Tingying had not yet come back to his senses from Mo Zhaoxie's storm attack. The true energy of protecting the body collapsed. Mo Zhaoxie saw the opportunity and slashed out the wooden sword, slashing a deep blood mark on Li Tingying's chest. Suddenly, blood splattered, dyeing Li Tingying's face red. It also extinguished Li Tingying's panic.

Mo Zhaoxie saw that he succeeded in his sword and stabbed him out immediately. However, he failed to succeed in the sword, but Li Tingying grabbed the sword body tightly with both hands, preventing Mo Zhaoxie's attack.

"You dare to hurt me so much!" Li Tingying's face twisted and his expression roared with a ferocious expression. "I want you to die! I want you to die!" After that, a strong inner breath burst out from Li Tingying's body, burning like a flame. Especially the hands holding the wooden sword were even more lit and fierce, as if they were about to burn the wooden sword to death.

"Boy, be careful!" Lu reminded urgently when he saw Li Tingying's appearance. "He tried his best!"

Li Tingying held the wooden sword tightly with both hands, and the flames attacked Mo Zhaoxie in the blink of an eye. If Mo Zhaoxie did not let go, the flames would instantly burn off his right hand. At that time, the wooden sword would leave, and Li Tingying could do it either by the sword or escape. On the contrary, letting go will have the same effect.

Faced with this, Mo Zhaoxie let go. While raising his foot, he kicked the hilt of the Mu Jian. Under the powerful force, the wooden sword passed through Li Tingying's hands and stabbed Li Tingying's chest hard. However, although this attack dispelled the body-protecting true energy again, it was still barely blocked by the body-protecting true energy.

Although Li Tingying stepped back in disarray under this attack, his face showed a vicious look of success. Although he wasted some true energy and suffered some serious external injuries, he finally got rid of Mo Zhaoxie's entanglement. He also unexpectedly got a wooden sword that was many times better than a candlestick.

"I must die!" Li Tingying thought in his heart at this moment. He was about to leave the place with his strength. However, he did not show any more vicious expression on Li Tingying's face. He saw that the candlestick in Mo Zhaoxie's hand was lit. At the moment of ignition, Mo Zhaoxie threw it towards him bizarrely.

"Aren't you just trying to have a candlestick?" Mo Zhaoxie shouted, "If you don't get it, why are you leaving?"

At this time, Li Tingying would not be foolish enough to think that Mo Zhaoxie was finally willing to present a candlestick. Looking at the candlestick flying towards him, Li Tingying's first feeling was that he had to avoid it.

"Sleepy!" Mo Zhaoxie stopped shouting.

Before Li Tingying could take action, he saw a flash of flames on the candlestick. A curtain of light enveloped Li Tingying. Li Tingying immediately felt that his actions were imprisoned.

"Break!" Li Tingying roared angrily, and the inner breath of the true essence burst out. He instantly broke through the power of confinement.

At the same time, Mo Zhaoxie also shouted a broken word exactly like Li Tingying. "Born!" As Mo Zhaoxie's broken word exited, the flame of the candlestick lit up again. In an instant, a fire dragon roared and swallowed Li Tingying.

"Ah——" A shrill voice sounded, and a burnt smell came out. After a few breaths, a body that had been burned all over his body rushed out of the fire wall and quickly escaped into the distance.
Chapter completed!