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Xia Bing pursed her lips, clenched her teeth, and struggled to hold on.

The surrounding spiritual energy was drawn over and injected into her body, giving her inexhaustible Zhen Qi and physical strength.

Xia Bing suddenly became vigorous, and the muscles on the face of the Xiahou Swordsman twitched. To be able to force him to use his full strength before breaking through, what's the point in doing so?

The two exchanged moves, Xia Bing had been struggling to hold on until she took the initiative to attack, and the more they fought, the more excited she got, the more Li Dao taught her the sword art. The veins on the Xiahou Swordsman's hand popped up, and the iron sword made a few holes.

In this world where the path of immortals was flourishing, where the path of gods and devils were intertwined, where demons and ghosts wreaked havoc everywhere, the difference in martial arts was not small.

Although Xiahou Sheng was only at the middle stage of the Xiantian realm, the martial arts he practiced were only similar to those of the Windchaser Sword, Lifesteal Sword, and the Five Tiger Soul Breaking Blade.

To be able to break through the Xiantian realm by practicing such a martial art, one could see the importance of a world-class cultivation technique. In some perverted fantasy worlds, people did not need to cultivate. Normal adult men could compete with the Xiantian realm just by their bodies.

The amount of spirit energy in Xia Bing's body gradually decreased as the true energy within her body was already at a saturated state. As she fought against the Xiahou Swordsman, the true energy within her body was being compressed, bit by bit, into liquid true essence.

Xia Bing jumped high into the air, her face red with excitement. Her sword-wielding hands blocked the sunlight like a giant roc.

Clang!

The clashing sound of metal against metal rang out as the short sword, carrying the momentum of a great roc swooping down, chopped off the metal sword in the Xiahou Swordsman's hand. It was the Nanhua Sword Technique again, the Kun Peng Transformation!

Xia Bing put her sword back in its scabbard, her face full of pride, "What do you think, quickly apologize to this female hero!"

"No, how could I possibly lose? How could I lose to a little girl who had just broken through to the Xiantian realm?"

With the broken sword in his hand, the Xiahou Swordsman looked as lifeless as a wooden chicken. His face was filled with disbelief.

Li Dao touched his nose. After Xia Bing switched to martial arts, the amount of true essence she had was much more pure than his. The short sword in her hand was also an unranked magic tool, and in addition to all kinds of sword moves, although she lacked combat experience, her advantage was too great.

Moreover, the Xiahou swordsman's attitude was impetuous, his swordsmanship also impetuous. If one's desire for victory was too strong, it would only end up being inferior.

"Hey, it's time for you to apologize!"

Seeing Xiahou Sheng's blank look, Xia Bing was a little dissatisfied. A man like him, how could she be unable to afford to lose?

"I didn't lose, and I won't lose. I won't lose!"

The Xiahou Swordsman was like a wounded beast as he threw away the broken sword in his hand and rushed out of the door. He looked like he was about to go insane. This kind of attack was a bit too big for him.

Li Dao glanced at Xiahou Yuan's silhouette and ignored him. As for whether or not he would be harmed by the tree demon, that had nothing to do with him. He, Li, was not the Nightingale who saved lives.

"This person is truly boring. Not only does he have a bad mouth, he can't afford to lose. He's lacking manners!"

Xia Bing's mouth muttered, very unsatisfied. Women always hated men who had no manners, could not afford to lose, and were fussy about other things. Xia Bing was no exception, she liked elegant, free and easy looking men.

"Little Sister Xia Bing, congratulations. Your martial arts have improved yet again."

"That's right, I broke through the Xiantian realm, I broke through the Xiantian realm, from now on, I, Xia Bing, am also an expert."

"Brother Li, I've broken through to the Xiantian realm!"

"En, I see it." Li Dao indifferently nodded.

"Brother Li, I broke through to the Xiantian realm!"

Seeing Li Dao's calm appearance, Xia Bing said it again.

Li Dao looked at her strangely and asked, "Are Innates that great? In this world, Innates are not as good as dogs. When Jindan is everywhere, at most, you turned from an ant into a grasshopper. What are you happy about? "

Pouring a basin of cold water down, Xia Bing calmed down a little. Even if she had broken through to the Xiantian realm, what was there to be happy about in front of an immortal like Brother Li? As he said, it was just an ant turning into a grasshopper. Thinking of this, Xia Bing couldn't help but feel dejected.

In fact, it wasn't that exaggerated. Xiantian martial artists were indeed considered young masters. Although demons and monsters ran rampant in this world, as long as they didn't cause trouble, they couldn't be seen anywhere. Otherwise, the Xiahou Swordsman wouldn't have been able to chase after Yan Chixia and challenge her.