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Chapter 67 Righteousness and Evil

Yang Tiantai had a profound cultivation level. The Xianyun Taoist had a demon pill on his body. The two of them met the opponent, half a pound. After Yang Tiantai stood still, he saw that the Xianyun Taoist looked hesitant and immediately used the purple elephant magic skill. The long sword roared towards the Xianyun Taoist's heart. The Xianyun Taoist saw Yang Tiantai coming in a fierce manner, and did not dare to take it. He could only roll over to avoid Yang Tiantai. Yang Tiantai took advantage of his unstable standing and directly slapped the Xianyun Taoist's left flank. The Xianyun Taoist could not dodge and could only use the Golden Gate iron body to protect his body again. This palm made him retreat one meter, and his whole body was ripped. The Xianyun Taoist saw Yang Tiantai looking at his left hand in confusion, and he couldn't help but secretly said: "Fortunately, there was demonic power to protect his body, otherwise, with the skill of Yang's surname, the five internal organs would be broken!"

Yang Tiantai used ten successive powers to see Taoist Xianyun walked towards him as if nothing had happened, and he felt even more nervous. In terms of martial arts experience alone, Yang Tiantai naturally had the upper hand, but Taoist Xianyun had demon pills in his body, so Yang Tiantai could only use all his strength to hurt him. In this way, Yang Tiantai naturally lost his internal strength very quickly and could not last long. "We must take him down as soon as possible." Yang Tiantai said in secret. Taoist Xianyun was naturally very careful. He had tried several moves with Yang Tiantai, and he was controlled by him everywhere. Although he could temporarily take over Yang Tiantai's heavy hand, he would definitely die here after a long time. Thinking of this, Taoist Xianyun suddenly had an extremely thrilling idea and immediately raised his sword and rushed towards Yang Tiantai.

Seeing that the door in front of the Xianyun Taoist was wide open, there were almost all flaws everywhere, Yang Tiantai didn't know how to take action. Seeing that the Xianyun Taoist had already bullied him within five feet of his range, Yang Tiantai hurriedly raised his long sword and slashed at his right wrist with his left hand. Xianyun Taoist did not avoid or dodge, and ate Yang Tiantai's hand knife, and continued to stab Yang Tiantai's right shoulder with pain. Yang Tiantai could not dodge enough, so he could only snatch the Xianyun Taoist's sword from the long sword.

But the sword edge had already penetrated Yang Tiantai's right shoulder deeply, and blood immediately emerged. Yang Tiantai felt tight and didn't care about checking the wound, because Taoist Xianyun had already made a claw with his left hand and grabbed his neck hard. Yang Tiantai suddenly realized: "He wants to fight with me with his body!" However, Yang Tiantai had been through a long battle after all, and seeing that he had no choice but to hide, he simply leaned back. Taoist Xianyun's claws were a few inches short of his claws to grab his throat.

Yang Tiantai burst into cold sweat and said, "Fortunately, Wushuang used this move when fighting with the vine spirit wood spirit fei, otherwise my life would be over!" Taoist Xianyun was determined to win when he took action. He did not expect Yang Tiantai to use this strange move. He was surprised and naturally slowed down. Yang Tiantai exerted force on his waist and legs, and immediately lowered his body and used the autumn wind to sweep the fallen leaves, kicking the calves of Taoist Xianyun directly to sweep him to the ground. Yang Tiantai dared not fight, but swept to the end of Taoist Xianyun.

, immediately turned over and avoided about a 10-meter-long meter. Although Taoist Xianyun was knocked to the ground by Yang Tiantai, he was not panicked. He fell to the ground with his left hand and leaped his sword to stab Yang Tiantai. As soon as Yang Tiantai landed on the ground, he saw that his sword had arrived, so he quickly jumped out four feet to the left, allowing Taoist Xianyun to stab the sky with one sword. Yang Tiantai held the sword tightly, and Taoist Xianyun also raised the sword, put the sword on his left arm, and stared at Yang Tiantai with a fierce look.

Mu Wushuang saw that the Xianyun Taoist looked familiar, and suddenly remembered that this was Liang Zhen's posture before the sword was born. Mu Wushuang said to Yang Tiantai, "Uncle Yang is careful. He will stab your left flank. After you dodge, he will swing his sword and cut your right flank." Yang Tiantai smiled and said, "Thank you for your reminder." Xianyun Taoist's face changed slightly, and as Mu Wushuang said, swinging the sword to stab Yang Tiantai. Yang Tiantai knew that he could not dodge, so he shook his sword and pressed on the Xianyun Taoist's sword. When the two swords touched each other, Yang Tiantai immediately sank his wrist and the Xianyun Taoist's sword was pressed to the ground. Xianyun Taoist and Yang Tiantai both blushed, and the Xianyun Taoist's sword slowly lifted up inch by inch. The two long swords were intertwined, and the sword body trembled inch after a while.

A trace of white mist appeared on Yang Tiantai's forehead. At this time, he was using his internal skills of Taoism, and the sweat on his face was evaporated. The Xianyun Taoist's face was also red, but there was a strange blue color mixed with redness. Yang Tiantai activated his internal force, and the mist on his head became thicker and thicker, and he actually pressed the Xianyun Taoist's sword down half a foot again. Xianyun Taoist's face changed, and he suddenly pulled back the sword, and also made a strange cry in his mouth. Yang Tiantai let out a long sigh, and laughed and said, "The evil way is not in the end!" After saying that, Yang Tiantai felt a little heavy, so he could only use the sword to support it on the ground. Seeing this, Mu Wushuang lifted the ghost-headed sword and was about to rush forward. Yang Tiantai waved his hand and said, "My nephew, just watch it, I'm fine."

The Xianyun Dao Ren was so angry that his face turned blue. A group of bandits looked at him quietly, and no one dared to speak. Yang Tiantai calmed down his breath, drew his long sword and put it behind his back, and narrowed his eyes to look at Xianyun Dao Ren. In the inn, Li Shuanghua and Lu Xianping were all excited, and Luo Rui asked with confusion: "Look at your fighting, why are you so powerful?" Li Shuanghua patted Luo Rui's arm and said, "You are fighting. We are fighting, do you understand?" "Martial competition?" Luo Rui looked at Li Shuanghua with some confusion. Li Shuanghua stood up and said to her, "We martial artists have to practice every move for a long time. When fighting with others, it depends on who will perform better against the enemy. This sharp move seems redundant, but in fact, otherwise, if you are hit, the moves will be continuously picked up, and you can basically decide the outcome."

When Luo Rui heard her say this, he actually said disdainfully: "It's so troublesome! Isn't it okay to just hit the enemy's head?" Li Shuanghua laughed and said, "You were knocked down before you hit someone else's head. How could you hit me? Forgot how did the vine demon Mu Lingfei hit you?" Luo Rui frowned and thought for a while, turned his head and looked at Yang Tiantai silently. Seeing that Yang Tiantai's expression had recovered, Taoist Xianyun knew that he was taking the opportunity to rest. He rushed towards Yang Tiantai with a dark face. When he was about to reach Yang Tiantai, Taoist Xianyun's arm suddenly grew half a foot longer. Yang Tiantai raised his true energy and slapped Taoist Xianyun's wrist with a palm. Taoist Xianyun took Yang Tiantai's palm again.
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