When Xiongba saw it, he saw Duanlang's fist.

At this time, Duanlang had already jumped up from the ground, waved his hand and punched Xiongba. The whistling fist wind made Xiongba feel a little tingling on his face.

The fist wind alone is so strong. How much force does that fist contain? If you are hit, your head will not be blown out? Duan Lang actually has so much strength?...

When Xiongba was shocked, he had no time to make a move, so he quickly retreated, and the peerless sword stood in front of him.

Duan Lang ignored the sharpness of the peerless sword and grabbed the sword body with his hand. His palm was cut by the sword body. Instead, he did not let go, but instead tried harder and took away the peerless sword from Xiongba's hands.

Duan Lang's skills have not weakened at all!

Could it be that the Fire Lin Sword that improved Duan Lang's martial arts? Duan Lang was not controlled by the Fire Lin Sword?

He wanted to get a cheap Xiongba, but in shock, he didn't even bother to grab the peerless sword and immediately retreated to Li Yang and Youruo.

"Dad, are you okay?" Youruo asked worriedly.

"It's okay." Xiongba just finished speaking, and then spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Dad." Youruo immediately supported Xiongba.

"It's okay, dad is really okay, cough cough..." Xiongba said this, but the man held Youruo and coughed repeatedly.

"I still said it's okay." Youruo forced himself to stop, wanting to continue fighting Duanlang.

Li Yang didn't say anything, and there was a hint of sneer on the corner of his mouth.

This Xiongba just met and lost his peerless sword. Why does it look like he is almost dead?

"Oh, I'm so careless. I didn't expect that after Duan Lang became a demon, I was so fierce. Now I'm seriously injured and unable to fight again, so I can only rely on Young Master Huo to eliminate the harm to the martial arts world." Xiongba lowered his head and sighed.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Li Yang did not expose Xiongba.

Martial arts are domineering, and his hands and feet are also domineering. Now Xiongba has stepped down. Will he expose him and tear his face apart and he will repent and fight Duanlang to death?

The answer is obvious.

Li Yang had no time to take care of Xiongba, so he turned to Duanlang.

Duan Lang grabbed the peerless sword he stolen from Xiongba, and his bloodthirsty eyes swept over.

Li Yang thought he would rush over again, but found that he bent down and picked up the piece of Fire Lin Sword that Xiongba had just picked out.

"Puff" he actually inserted the fragment back into his chest.

The blood was left along the chest, dyeing the fragments of the Fire Lin Sword red. After the scales embedded on it dyed the blood, it seemed to be brighter and redder.

A trace of coldness emerged from Li Yang's heart.

Because he finally understood why Xiongba picked out the fragments of the Fire Lin Sword, but Duan Lang still had his skills.

Because it is not the Fire Lin Sword that controls Duan Lang, but Duan Lang is willing to be controlled by the sword, or in other words, he actively combines the sword into one.

Not to mention taking out the fragments of the Fire Lin Sword from him, even if he throws the fragments of the Fire Lin Sword to billions of miles away, he can still maintain contact with the Fire Lin Sword.

Where is this sword practice?

It is obvious that you feed your sword with your body!

A crooked way, the sword goes to extremes!

But it cannot be denied that Duanlang is indeed integrated with the Huolin Sword Man and Sword.

The Sword Saint has practiced swords for many years. After creating the twenty-two swords, he has reached the state of unity of man and swords. However, Duanlang has achieved rapid success through this extreme method.

Even Li Yang had to admit that Duanlang was cruel enough to him.

"Kill...you!" Duan Lang's bloodthirsty eyes directly locked in Li Yang.

He had forgotten who Li Yang was. The reason why he was obsessed with Li Yang was because the magic sword had spirit, and the Fire Lin sword was destroyed by Li Yang's hands, and he had a resentment towards Li Yang.

So when he broke free from the effect of the drunken medicine of the gods, he escaped from the secret room downstairs of the world, not from the Tianxiahui, but followed the induction of the Fire Lin Sword to kill Li Yang.

He both ignored Xiongba and Youruo.

Duan Lang raised the peerless sword and activated his full strength. A giant sword energy slashed down, and the attack range almost covered half of the stone bridge in front of him.

Xiongba immediately jumped three feet away to avoid being affected by the sword energy.

But when he jumped out, he realized that Youruo was still standing there and couldn't help but shout, "Youruo, hide quickly."

There is no time left!

The sword energy has been slashed down.

Youruo was unharmed.

Because there was a tall figure in front of her, she used her hands to resist the giant sword energy.

Of course it is Li Yang.

And Li Yang, who used the Indestructible Divine Art of Vajra.

He had completely figured out Duan Lang's strength and was ready to fight quickly.

At this time, the sword energy dissipated.

Because Duan Lang had already held the peerless sword and rushed towards Li Yang, his whole person and the sword were like a shooting arrow, stabbing straight into Li Yang's heart.

"Clang!" Li Yang clasped his hands together and clamped the blade of the peerless sword.

Duan Lang let out a beast-like roar from his mouth, his hands bulged with blue veins, his arms bulged, and one end of the hilt of the sword was pressed against his chest. He used all his strength, like a cart, to push the peerless sword towards Li Yang's heart.

He also exerted the power of Qilin blood to the extreme.

For a moment, he actually fought with Li Yang's indestructible magical power.

"Puff" Duanlang's arm muscles used too much force, and a hole was cracked and blood was scattered.

Anyone can see that his bruised body cannot last long.

So You Ruojiao behind Li Yang shouted: "I'll help you."

"Let Dad come." A louder sound rang out, and Xiongba rushed back.

I saw his palms come out together, and a round energy emerged from his palms, which was his unique skill.

--Three points return to the vitality!

He hit Duanlang hard on the back.

"puff"

Duan Lang spewed out a mouthful of blood, sprayed Li Yang's face, dyeing his golden skin red.

Li Yang's blood dyed the black tip of the peerless sword red.

Yes, Li Yang was bleeding.

Because the peerless sword pierced Li Yang's heart.

Li Yang looked down in disbelief and looked at the tip of the sword that had pierced into his heart.

Just now, Duan Lang, who was supposed to die with Xiongba's palm, suddenly increased his strength and overwhelmed him, pushed the peerless sword over and stabbed it into his heart.

Where does the power come from the Duanlang?

Is it because I hidden my strength before?

Still... Li Yang looked up suddenly, his eyes crossed Duanlang, and looked at Xiongba standing behind Duanlang.

Li Yang's gaze was a little blurred, but he could still clearly see a smile on the corner of Xiongba's mouth.

A smile of the conspiracy.

It's him indeed!

Li Yang did not hate because he had no strength to hate. His golden skin gradually faded, and the Vajra Indestructible Magic seemed to have passed away with the vitality.

The eyelids gradually became heavier, and the darkness swallowed the world in front of him bit by bit. Death seemed to lock him in a black cage, isolating him from the world of life.

He had a breath, and could vaguely hear Youruo's heart-wrenching cry, Duan Lang's excited roar, and

"MD, are you dead now? There are twenty days left, why are you anxious? Wait, I will take out your soul now." -- System white.

say what?

Being imprisoned in a cage of death, Li Yang couldn't hear what they were saying, he could only hear his unwillingness to say.

It is normal to be unwilling to accept it, and no one will be willing to die in this way.

At least...at least let me do one more thing.

With this strong reluctance, a little light suddenly lit up in the dark prison of death.

Looking at this light, a mysterious feeling came to my heart, and Li Yang gradually became a little confused.

He suddenly thought of the attack before his death, and also thought of the Holy Spirit sword technique he knew.

Jian 1, Jian 2... until Jian 22, the entire set of Holy Spirit sword techniques repeated in his world. Finally, they all merged into that little light, and that little light turned into a sword.

"This is...my sword!"

Sword twenty-three!
To be continued...