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A flying sword crossed the street and blocked the soapy golden spear that was about to drink blood, saving the dying.

He was wearing a coarse cloth shirt, his hair was messy, and his entire body was dark. There was a green beard on his face as he flew over from afar.

His entire body was emitting an aura that was out of place when compared to his outfit, like an immortal descending to the mortal world.

"He didn't die, right?" The man asked Zhu Gufeng, who was waiting with his eyes closed. However, he was staring at the masked man in front of him from the corner of his eyes.

"Just a moment more." Zhu Gufeng opened his eyes and saw those dark green eyes. He chuckled and covered his wound, tearing a piece of cloth to tie his wound. He struggled to get up and said softly to Li Ye, "This disguise of yours …" "Nothing."

"There's no time to talk about this. This guy isn't easy to deal with!" Li Ye raised his slender hand, and the sword followed the movement of his hand and stabbed towards the masked man once again.

Zhu Gufeng also forcefully took a breath of air and with a stride, he pulled out the Swallow Ink that had been stabbed into the ground and rushed towards the masked man.

"White City is not a simple place. It's a great place for Zhong Lingyuxiu!" The masked man said hoarsely, looking at the two juniors in front of him. He did not panic, nor did he dodge, he just stood there, facing each other. The golden soap in his hands was dancing like thunder, cold and untouchable. He firmly defended against the attacks of the two people.

"Again!" The masked man laughed heartily. He waved the spear in his hand gently, sending Li Ye's flying sword flying and Zhu Gufeng, who was rushing over, flying with one spear attack.

Li Ye and Zhu Gufeng looked at each other, both had a trace of embarrassment in their eyes. This person was troublesome to deal with.

Li Ye raised his hand and the flying sword flew back into his hand. He nodded at Zhu Gufeng and the two of them charged at the masked man together. One attacked from three directions, the other attacked from three paths.

The masked man exclaimed, he still did not retreat. Clenching his hands tightly, he swung his spear with a silver light, easily repelling the attacks of the two men. The spear in his hand trembled, and a few spear tips flew out, stabbing Li Ye's shoulder and the end of the spear stabbed into Zhu Gufeng's abdomen. Then, a whipping sound followed. Li Ye, who was still planning to attack, was sent flying towards the wall on the street. A large hole was blasted into the wall. No one knew if Li Ye was still alive or not.

"Li Feiyu!" Zhu Gufeng cried out as he prepared to fly over to save Li Ye.

The masked man snorted and flipped his wrist, pulling Zhu Gu Feng's back with the spear shaft and said: "When fighting with your life, what's the point?"

Zhu Gufeng was sent flying a few meters back as he tumbled down the street. The wound on his waist split open again as blood gushed out from his mouth. Looking at the unmoving Duke Ming, his eyes were filled with despair.

In this abyss, there was no pity, no sympathy. To act was human life, and if you didn't die, then he would die.

Zhu Gufeng turned his head and looked at the black hole, feeling somewhat guilty, he sighed and said, "Why did I make him teach me saber training tonight!"

With that, he looked at the saber in his hand and bitterly smiled, "It's gone before it gets hot." He took a deep breath and crawled up from the ground with great difficulty while leaning on the saber, hobbling towards the masked man, one bloody footprint at a time. He took a deep breath.

"This blade!" Chasing Stars! " Zhu Gufeng slowly walked in front of the masked man, leaving behind eleven bloody footprints. He held his saber horizontally as he swung it towards the masked man. The blade was like a bolt of lightning, and the eleven blades combined into one like the full moon in the sky.

The masked man sighed in amazement and said, "This blade is almost at the Moon Seizing Sect. What a pity for such a great weapon!" He did not retreat at all. Unlike Li Ye's trick of dodging, he used his strength to break through the blade light. The blade light split open a large part of the house.

Zhu Gufeng saw that his killing move had also been broken. His eyes turned black, his hands lost all their strength, his grip became weak and the blade slipped out as he fell onto the street.

"Zhu Gufeng!" Li Ye held his bleeding head and shouted as he crawled out of the big hole.

The masked man sneered. With a flick of his wrist, he pointed his spear straight at Li Ye and said, "Don't worry, you'll be next!"

Li Ye's expression was ice-cold as he slowly walked in front of Zhu Gu Feng and felt Zhu Gu Feng's weak breathing. Feeling Zhu Gu Feng's faint breathing, he finally made up his mind, he took Zhu Gu Feng's blade and the sword that was hit to the side flew back into Li Ye's hand with his will. Li Ye raised his head to look at the masked man.

Li Ye stepped with strange steps and dragged his saber along with his feet. The sword in his hand moved according to his will; the tip of the sword was connected to the spear's body, and his other hand was not idle either.

Looking at Li Ye's attack, the contempt in his eyes gradually turned into caution. He felt that the problem was, this blade technique was the Golden Blade Sect's Astral Saber Art, this sword technique was also Immortal Sword of Sword Tomb, but he also used the kung fu sword technique, Di Yunquan. A lot of things had happened, and if he wasn't careful, he could easily get hurt.

The masked man snorted as he quickly rotated his wrist. There were some variations to the spear. He put away the spear that he had used before and felt a bit more feminine.

The more exposed he was, the more the spy fighting with him would not dare to use his killing move. He was relying on his own ability to fight, even though the masked guy's cultivation level was higher than his, and he was also extremely careful with his life-and-death fighting technique.

The masked man looked at the madman in front of him. His entire body was covered in wounds, even though he was gnashing his teeth in hatred, he did not dare to trade life with Li Ye. Right now, he and Li Ye were fighting to the end.

Although Li Ye was fighting to the death, he was still calm in his heart with the person in front of him. Seeing that his opponent was attacking faster, he felt a chill in his heart. He knew that the best result was only to exchange his life for another life.

Li Ye took advantage of a flaw in his opponent. The blade in his hand was as fast as lightning. Dozens of blades combined into one blade, converging into a silver moon and slashing towards the masked man's middle door.

His opponent's lips curled up under the mask, as if he had already expected Li Ye's actions. He raised the spear in his hand horizontally and blocked Li Ye's last strike, causing the long spear in his hand to bend abnormally. His own body was also deeply smashed into the green brick road by Li Ye, and with a push of his hands, the bent spear shaft straightened once again, sending Li Ye's saber flying, which also sent Li Ye's life flying.

Throwing away his hands that had been numbed by Li Ye's Moon Seizing Blade, he said in a clear voice to Li Ye, "I never thought that I, an enemy of over ten thousand, would be so tired fighting a land immortal. If I didn't have more experience than you, I would have lost today!" Unfortunately, this kind of Earthly Immortal will disappear after tonight! " Saying that, he crawled out of the pit, dragged his long spear, and slowly rushed towards Li Ye.

"Master, your disciple is unfilial. Your disciple will leave first!" Li Ye narrowed his eyes at the approaching enemy, closed his eyes and murmured.

"I won't allow it!" A bolt of lightning struck the masked man, sending him flying. A fist with blue light hit the masked man's face, shattering his mask. The man was sent flying for hundreds of steps.

A white-haired old man with his hair cut off said loudly to the unconscious Li Ye, "I forbid it!"