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The flames in the sky were still relentlessly burning, and Li Guangling was still desperately waving his countless divine swords to attack and bombard the sky nonstop. It was just that at this time, the noise was much softer and Li Guangling's current appearance was a tragic sight. His hair was disheveled and his entire body was covered in smoke and fire. Who knew how many holes his clothes had burnt through. The image of a peerless master turned into nothingness, it really wasn't much better than a beggar on the road.

A whistling sound could be heard as a gray figure fell from the sky with a sorrowful cry. Who else could it be? It was naturally the Aurora Sword, Zhao Jiannan. The battle had exhausted all of his mental and physical strength, and after an intense confrontation, he fell to the ground miserably. He almost fainted on the spot, his body was covered in blood, and he was in a miserable state, not much better than Li Guangling.

Li Guangling was shocked and retracted his sword force. When he heard the sound, he saw Zhao Jiannan lying on the ground, so he laughed, causing the wounds on his body to almost leave his body. He coughed and said with a pleased smile, "Zhao Jiannan, why did you come down here? I thought you wouldn't get tired if you had three heads and six arms? " With that, he staggered towards Zhao Jiannan. Carrying his sword of compassion, he dragged it along the ground, drawing a curved arc on the ground until he was right in front of Zhao Jiannan.

This battle between the Light Sword and Li Guangling was also an unprecedented heavy blow. It was like a lamp that had run dry of oil, and it relied entirely on the will to survive to bitterly endure. Being able to survive the endless flames was also a form of torture. He took a deep breath and shouted at Zhao Jiannan, "Zhao Jiannan, didn't you say you would defeat me? "Come on, I'll stand in front of you right now and give you one last chance!"

Zhao Jiannan raised his head to look at him, trying his best to get up. However, just as he tried to stand up with all his might, he fell to the ground, panting. He really did not expect himself to have such a soft moment. He was so angry that he was amused. "Forget it, I don't have any strength left."

At that time, Li Guangling extended his right hand in front of him, gently smiled and said, "Stand up!" Zhao Jiannan was startled when he saw his hand. He extended his hand and grabbed it as well. He stood up and said in a low voice, "Many thanks, eldest senior brother."

Li Guangling faintly smiled, "Why are you being so polite? Who asked us to be fellow apprentices? "Let's go." He then asked casually: "Oh yeah, what's that move of yours called? "Its power is astonishing."

Zhao Jiannan smiled tiredly and said, "Star Explosion."

When the men from the Great Hall of Fame and the Flowing Wind heard the commotion, they quickly surrounded the two of them, holding a stalemate. Unfortunately, both sides had suffered heavy casualties. If they continued to fight like this, neither side would be able to make up for the losses. Both sides had a tacit understanding to gather up their troops and retreat from the battlefield.

Although Li Guangling was severely injured, he was still worried for Qin Yue'er. He asked with concern, "How is Qin Yue'er?"

Dong Fang Wei said worriedly: "I still have one last breath, the wound is too deep, and I lost a lot of blood." Now that the bleeding has stopped, it just depends on whether she is strong enough. "

Li Guangling felt an indescribable pain in his heart, and his wounds were once again affected. He coughed violently, sighed and said, "That's the only thing I can do. What a sinner, it's our Fortune Pavilion that mistreated her. The consumption of energy in his body was too great. This Junior Martial Brother Zhao was truly too terrifying. Help me in. "

Hong Jingtao couldn't do anything about it. Since the Fortune Pavilion didn't like him, he didn't have the face to continue wasting their time. After giving Wang Xiuxian some instructions on what to do about Sun Ji, he left with his men.

Master Chen Sinian also received the news that Qin Yue'er had committed suicide by cutting her throat. Even a blind person would have witnessed the stunning duel between Li Guangling and Zhao Jiannan. The whole Pingyuan Palace was alarmed and full of holes, so he rushed to the scene to check on the situation to appease the wounded.

Wang Xiuxian stayed just in time to bump into this hirsute. They were truly enemies, and their eyes were red. He was furious and shouted loudly, "Chen Sinian, stop right there!" He is a very principled person. After eating mine, he must spit it out for me. Back then, he was forced to owe me a hundred silver taels. Just thinking about it caused him to vomit blood. How could Chen Sinian be so weak and shameless?

Upon hearing Wang Xiuxian's voice, Chen Sinian felt as if he had seen a ghost. His hair stood on end as he glanced at the person beside him. Who else could it be but the furious Wang Xiuxian? He suddenly started to run fast. He couldn't wait to get on the rocket and fly to the Nine Heavens to escape.

Wang Xiuxian didn't shout. This made him run even faster. He jumped three feet into the air and shouted, "Hurry and return the money!" "Chen Sinian!" What was there to be polite about? He would not stop until he forced the money out. Now that he saw this fellow, he felt as if his money was floating away. His heart was practically jumping out of his chest. His nimble footsteps were like the footsteps of a demon, rubbing against the ground, constantly rubbing against each other.

He immediately saw two old fellows running by the thin western lake. Their bodies were as light as a swallow as they chased after each other and ran for their lives. They were actually playing hide and seek. Both of them were old men with flowing white hair. Why would they care about their image for money? It was confusing.

Wang Xiuxian was extremely anxious. He grimaced and said, "Chen Sinian, return the money!" Hurry up and return the money! "

Chen Sinian looked back at Wang Xiuxian, who was chasing after him. He said with some lingering fear, "Brother Xiuxian, do you really need to go that far? Did you lose a piece of meat? "

"Return the money!" The more Wang Xiuxian thought about it, the angrier he got. His head was as big as an ox as he shouted.

"Return your head!" When it comes to me, that's my money. You yourself admitted it to my face. This is something that everyone knows. " Chen Sinian ran as fast as he could, not even turning back to return the compliment.

"I don't care! Give me a hundred gold, or I'll fight you to the death today! " Wang Xiuxian was screaming in anger.

"Good, good, good! "You are stubborn. If you have the ability, you should catch up to me first." Chen Sinian was a bachelor to the end as well, acting like a scoundrel.

Wang Xiuxian grabbed his beard and hair, blowing it away completely. As he chased, he yelled, "Bastard! You still want to run after taking my money? I'll kill you today!"

"Come come come, hurry up and kill me!" Chen Sinian couldn't help but mock him when he saw that his current ghastly appearance was completely different from his usual sage-like appearance. Just thinking about it made him laugh.

"F * ck your grandpa!" Wang Xiuxian used all his strength to run and ran until he was half dead. He cursed, "Aiya!" He was not paying attention and was tossed around by the stone bench by the side of the road like a horse. He let out a blood-curdling screech as he flipped over and fell to the side of the road, his blood-curdling screams lingering in the air.

Hearing the scream, Chen Sinian jumped up in fright. He turned around and saw Wang Xiuxian sprawled on the ground. He was shocked and shouted, "Wang Xiuxian, what the hell are you doing!?" I will not sympathize with you. " When he saw that the other party had not moved at all, he felt that something was amiss. Could it be that he had been knocked unconscious? He called a servant over to check on the situation and stopped walking. He then stayed to check on the situation.

That disciple from the Fortune Pavilion walked over and helped him up. "Mr. Wang, are you alright?" Wang Xiuxian exclaimed and used 100% of his strength to carry him. With blood still seeping from his face, he looked like a ferocious ghost as he roared, "Chen Sinian, you've finally let me catch you." You have this day too! " There was a proud and cold smile on his face.

The sudden scene scared the disciple senseless and he almost fell to the ground. Only now did Wang Xiuxian realize that it wasn't Chen Sinian, but an ordinary disciple of the Fortune Pavilion. He could no longer smile. When he looked back, he saw a smiling face looking at his nemesis.

Chen Sinian looked at one of the dignified elders who had been disgraced by him and lost all his face, his forehead still dripping with blood. He was extremely embarrassed and was overjoyed as he laughed out loud, "Look at you now, is this still the Brother Xiu I knew before? Hahaha, that's too miserable. I didn't expect you to have such a day! "

"I don't care!" When Wang Xiuxian saw his proud appearance, he immediately jumped up and shouted angrily, "Chen Sinian, if you don't pay your father today, I will die for you to see! I'll see where you can escape to, hurry up and return the money! "

Chen Sinian did not move at all and allowed himself to be caught. He said in a calm and composed manner, "Alright, alright. Can't I just return the money?"