Yang Bo is at the God Refining Realm, while his opponent, Chen Sifei, is at the Hedao Realm. There is a huge difference between the two. Yang Bo has prepared countless plans during this period. The most important thing is to rely on weapons and Taoism to have any hope.

Support it.

Of course, Chen Sifei was not unprepared. He reached out and took out a sword. He held the sword in front of him and said, "The name of the sword depends on the wind and rain!"

Yang Bo didn't hesitate at all, held his sword and used Tianluo Sword Technique, and rushed forward.

Chen Sifei came up to meet him, "I want to see how you can escape without your companions in the Hedao realm!"

In order to avoid Chen Sifei, Yang Bo's sword skills were so elegant that he even had to move away as soon as their swords came into contact.

In just a moment, Yang Bo fell into a passive situation under Chen Sifei's offensive, and was even almost stabbed by Chen Sifei several times.

Another missed move with the sword, Chen Sifei stared at Yang Bo, suddenly groaned, his movements suddenly accelerated, and the sword stabbed straight in the direction of Yang Bo.

Yang Bo's moves were old, but he couldn't get out of the way. He raised his hand and held the sword in front of him, blocking the opponent's sword!

"Ding!"

Chen Sifei's sword pierced Yang Bo's blade. He smiled slightly and followed the bully forward.

Yang Bo felt a huge force coming, and he almost lost his grip on the sword in his hand. He staggered back for more than ten steps. The terrain was not flat. Because of the huge force, Yang Bo felt his body heavy and couldn't notice his feet at all.

, his footsteps hit the ground, causing the rocks under his feet to shatter!

Facing Chen Sifei's follow-up attack, Yang Bo could only use his strength to retreat. He looked up and suddenly saw danger on Chen Sifei's face. He felt his heel tripped, and he fell backwards towards the ground!

Chen Sifei was overjoyed and handed over the sword in his hand, intending to stab Yang Bo in one fell swoop.

Yang Bo's eyes widened, and without any hesitation, he opened his mouth slightly, and a ray of silver light shot out!

Chen Sifei's face was full of joy. Suddenly he saw the silver sword light. He was startled and quickly turned sideways to avoid it.

"Pfft!"

The muffled sound of piercing flesh and blood rang in Chen Sifei's ears. He quickly ducked to the side and took more than ten steps back. He just stopped and glanced down. Chen Sifei was shocked because he saw the left side of his chest.

It turned out to be a blood stain!

Just slightly to the left of the atrium, a small blood hole was pouring out blood. The blood wet the clothes. It was very scary!

Chen Sifei stuck the sword on the ground, reached out and patted the left chest hard several times. Seeing that the blood flow had slowed down, he quickly took out a jade medicine bottle, quickly pulled it out, and sprinkled it directly on the wound!

At this time, Chen Sifei heard the sound of breaking wind coming from his ears. He held the medicine bottle in his hand and threw it forward. The unused white medicine foam gradually spread in the air, blocking his sight. He picked up the sword and struck forward.

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"Ding!"

The swords clashed, and Yang Bo retreated with one blow. Although Chen Sifei was injured, the gap between the two still existed. His movements were a little slower. If he could attack while Chen Sifei was spraying the medicine, the effect would be better!

However, he just tripped and fell to the ground. If Chen Sifei risked his life and took the opportunity to step forward, the fight might have ended!

The two of them stood more than ten meters apart. Yang Bo's hand holding the sword was trembling slightly. He was breathing heavily and looked like he was exerting a lot of energy.

Chen Sifei looked down at the wound again. He looked at Yang Bo in surprise, "What kind of move is this?"

Yang Bo tightened his grip on the sword, stepped forward again, and said loudly: "The move that will kill you!"

Chen Sifei snorted and stepped forward, "I underestimated you!"

Tianluo swordsmanship is extremely exquisite. Yang Bo has been studying it for such a long time. The more he practices, the more profound he feels the swordsmanship is. He becomes more and more grateful to Yan Ruyu. If it weren't for her, Yang Bo wouldn't be able to survive now.

Next, neither of them dared to hold back. Yang Bo wanted to use the Heart Sword again, but he could not find a suitable opportunity. With his current cultivation level, he could only use it twice. After the second time, he could not use it again.

Unable to move, this state was too dangerous. He could not put himself in danger!

Chen Sifei was also concerned about the possible existence of Yang Bo's Heart Sword, so he was cautious, which limited his strength. For a while, the two were evenly matched.

The two of them passed each other again. Yang Bo put some distance away and immediately put away the sword in his hand. He quickly made a seal in his hand and pushed it towards Chen Sifei.

"Fudo Mingou Seal!"

Yang Bo let out a muffled roar, and all his spiritual energy quickly surged toward his hands.

Chen Sifei was startled. He was most afraid of Yang Bo using Taoism. Every time he used Taoism, the direct strength gap between the two would be narrowed!

Seeing the image of King Fudo appearing behind Yang Bo, Chen Sifei quickly thrust his sword into it.

"boom!"

Fudo Mingwang's Seal slapped on the sword. Chen Sifei couldn't hold it, and the sword fell to the ground. But he reacted quickly, took out a sword with his left hand and stabbed it.

Yang Bo snorted coldly and made seals with his hands again. Thunder suddenly appeared in mid-air. Chen Sifei's eyes widened and he quickly stepped back.

"boom!"

A bolt of lightning flashed directly at the two of them, and then a muffled sound was heard. Chen Sifei stepped back from the lightning. Half of his body had been burnt black. The wound that had stopped bleeding once again had gurgling blood left behind, and the flesh and blood of his left arm rolled.

Come here, it looks bloody and terrifying!

Yang Bo endured the exhaustion and stood on the spot with his sword. He reached out and took out the elixir, opened his mouth and drank it. He also took out the spirit storage stone and quickly absorbed it.

The wounds on Chen Sifei's body looked terrible, but to him, these were more superficial injuries. When he saw Yang Bo's appearance, he stopped trying to stop the bleeding. His face, which had been blasted black, showed a ferocious smile, with a row of white teeth.

Revealed.

"No more spiritual power?"

Yang Bo said nothing and tried to recover his spiritual power.

"I thought it was a sure thing, but I didn't expect you to be so good at fighting. How can you rely on the power of Taoism?" Chen Sifei walked forward slowly with a ferocious expression on his face.

Yang Bo cursed in his heart, Luofu's people were so unreliable, how could he not come over at this time? The noise here could only be so loud, plus he had a locator on him, how could he not find it?

"I originally wanted to get the Taoist skills and let you go, but now your performance has angered me. I can't let you go. If you really let you grow up, I'm afraid it will kill me next time.

!" Chen Sifei got closer and closer.

The movements in Yang Bo's hands are getting faster and faster, but the stored spiritual power is still insufficient, and there is no way to perform the moves at all!
Chapter completed!