As the Dragon Soul Saber was unsheathed, the crowd dispersed like ants on a hot pan, afraid of being affected.

Li Dao did not even spare him a glance. If he stood there and let Li Yao chop at him, if he could injure Li Yao, then Li Jun would lose.

Gui Jianxue's face twisted as he held his saber with both hands and roared. He charged towards Li Dao like a mad bull. He knew that he was no match for Li Dao, but so what if he died? At the very least, Li Dao would be drenched in blood.

Li Dao did not move. Let him chop. When he finds out that I can't cut him down, his expression will be very wonderful. His mentality will definitely collapse. Thinking of this, the corner of Li Dao's mouth curved up in a smile.

However, things had disappointed him. Xing'er had blocked in front of Li Dao, and the blood-red Evil Punishing Blade had already been unsheathed.

Gui Jianxue's mind was distracted, and he was no longer able to maintain his calm. He was easily blocked by Xing'er.

Li Dao was speechless. He crossed his arms in front of his chest as he watched Xing'er perform. It had to be said that Xing'er's combat talent was very high. She had no previous experience fighting others, but she was able to match up to Shangguan Yan. Now, she was even able to put the Hell's Eye into a disadvantageous position.

Every time the glittering Dragon Soul Saber and the strange blood-red Evil Killing Sword collided, it would bring up a trail of sparks. The Dragon Soul Saber let out a low hum, as if it was no match for the Evil Killing Sword.

In the hands of Xing'er, the Pure Jade Heart Sword Art was devilishly evil. It did not have the agility that a Jade Lady should have.

Li Dao did not think too much about it. The effects of the same martial arts would definitely be different when used by different people. But wasn't the star a bit too vicious?

The path of a sword was light and agile, but the movements of a blade were steady and steady. This was true for a Houtian realm martial artist.

Actually, swordplay could also be fierce and overbearing, while sabre techniques could be agile and exquisite.

It was just that the current Xing'er and Gui Jianxue were extremely vicious. One of them wielded his sword in an eerie and ruthless manner, and the other held no chance of returning.

In the end, the Dragon Soul Saber Technique was not exquisite enough, and Gui Jiu was even less knowledgeable in Saber Force and Saber Intent.

Xing'er's mastery of martial arts was far greater than Gui Jiu's, and her level was also much higher. In addition, the difference in their cultivation realms was not that great, and it was extremely dangerous.

The two of them exchanged more than a hundred moves. The crowd in the distance was pointing their fingers at them, and Gui Chou's mind was in a mess. Xing'er's attacks were getting fiercer and fiercer.

His state of mind was too weak, and with a slight mistake, Xing'er had found an opening. The blood-red sword was exceptionally crafty, piercing straight into Gui Chou's heart.

"Trash!"

A man stood on the rooftop in the distance. He wore a bright red robe and held a Coldsteel Needle in his hand. He cursed at the trash in his hand and was about to save Gui Chou.

Without waiting for him to make a move, a figure appeared out of thin air and with two fingers, he caught the blood-red Evil Slayer Sword.

"Young lady, you have such a vicious aura." This person wore a moon-white daoist robe and a blue belt. His hair, beard, and hair were all white, giving him a very sage-like appearance.

"Frontier old man, what kind of help do you have in this fight between the younger generation?" Li Dao asked with a smile. As someone who had cultivated the Golden Buddha Indestructible Physique, he was no longer afraid of the borderline old man.

The Frontier Elder turned around and sized up Li Dao. He let out a slight 'huh' and realized that Li Dao was already a half-step Grandmaster.

However, the old man didn't care. Without breaking through to the Grandmaster Realm, one wouldn't know how terrifying a Grandmaster could be. Although he was surprised, the old man looked at him for a while and then retracted his gaze.

"They are of the younger generation. However, you are not considered a junior." The old man at the border did not mind as he laughed.

Li Dao didn't argue with him. After all, he didn't want to kill Gui Jiu. He was still waiting to pluck the border old man's peach.

"Xing'er, come back. The borderline old man has appeared. You can't kill him." Li Dao shouted at Xing'er.

The old man looked at the pain filled face of Gui Jiu, then looked at Li Dao, the corner of his mouth revealed a strange smile, and released the Evil Punishing Blade.

Seeing the smile on the old man's face, Li Dao frowned and immediately understood what was going on. This old fellow wanted to use him as a pawn to stimulate Gui Jianxue's greater emotions.

Even if he understood what was going on, Li Dao didn't care. So what if he was being used by the Frontier Elder? Even a weakling like Gui Jianxue would never be able to threaten him.

Xing'er silently returned to Li Dao's side without interrupting. She naturally knew about the division of martial arts realms. She had also heard about how terrifying the Frontier Elder was from Li Daoyi's mouth.

"Hehe, youngsters are really impatient. This old man will give you a chance to take revenge." The old man at the border lowered his head and asked Gui Jiu.

Earlier, he had almost died. Now that he had woken up, he looked at the old man with sincerity, "Senior, please give me your guidance!"

"That's right." He extended his hand and grabbed the collar of Gui Chou, instantly disappearing from sight.

There was no longer any excitement as the crowd discussed animatedly, especially the ghost-like figure of the old man at the border. Many people started to clamor about how they had seen a deity.

The red-robed, alluring man on the rooftop was preparing to leave when he suddenly heard a familiar voice, "Brother Yue, don't you want to see me?"