914: C914 Battle!

C914 Battle!

Ouyang Dali turned around and looked at Zhao Xin with a ferocious expression. The Path of Hell had abandoned him, and The Ten Hades had left with his tail between his legs. This was a fact that he couldn't accept.

"Kid, you will regret your decision!" Ouyang Dali shouted angrily. A spiritual light flashed in his hand, and a heavy halberd fell into his hand.

At the same time, Dark Clothes Night Emperor dispersed the crowd and allowed everyone to leave the auction house.

Soon, only Decadent, Ling Rui and the others were left in the hall.

The air was filled with thick fighting intention, and the oppressive atmosphere made everyone subconsciously retreat. There were only two people standing in the spacious hall.

Ouyang Dali held the heavy halberd in his hand, and his eyes were filled with contempt. "Bastard, die!"

A thunderous shout was heard, and Ouyang Dali suddenly exerted his strength. He gripped the heavy halberd tightly and swung it horizontally. The explosive force shattered the void, and a strong wind howled wherever it passed, causing a strong wind to blow.

Ouyang Dali was at the first level of the Dao Stage. Once an expert attacked, it was obvious that Ouyang Dali had used his full strength in this attack.

At this moment, all the girls were worried.

"This kid really doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. Ouyang Dali is a true Immortal at the first level of the Dao Stage. How could Long Yunxin, who is at the ninth level of the Immortal Realm, be a match for him?

Bang!

However, just as everyone thought that Zhao Xin would die for sure, Zhao Xin's body suddenly flashed. He took half a step back and disappeared into the void. Ouyang Dali's attack that he had been preparing for a long time was completely missed. At the same time, Zhao Xin appeared behind him. The residual sword in his hand split into thousands of illusory residual swords. He then lunged at the back of ___.

"Insignificant skill!" He turned his head and snorted coldly. The heavy halberd in his hand was swung backwards at an incredible speed. The illusory residual sword was shattered in an instant, and it rushed towards Zhao Xin with a whistling sound.

Zhao Xin thought to himself, 'This isn't good. Immortals at the first level of the Dao Stage really can't be underestimated.'

With a thought, the Shura Road once again attached itself to ___'s body. However, he could still feel the cells in his body being devoured.

The Saint's Heart had been pierced through by Emperor Song during the last battle with Divine Might, and the power that was suppressing the Shura Road had become much weaker.

The cells were being devoured, and the power was increasing.

With the Great Path Possession, the power of the heavy halberd was also smashing at him at the same time.

With a rumble, Zhao Xin retreated several hundred steps and smashed into the stone wall. The wall shattered, and the crushed stones flew away. A mouthful of blood gushed out from his mouth.

Immediately after, an afterimage rushed over at the same time. It was like a wild gale and thunder, shocking everyone's mind.

A sense of crisis surged up in his heart. Zhao Xin raised his eyes and saw the heavy halberd smashing down on his head.

Bang!

Stomp! Stomp!

Zhao Xin forcefully split open the heavy halberd. As the blood in his body boiled, he took a quick step forward. The heavy halberd landed on the stone wall with a loud bang. The stone wall directly shattered, showing how powerful the attack was.

A powerful force came from the residual sword. The space between his thumb and index finger cracked, almost shattering all of his internal organs.

"Son of a b * tch, this is the result of your arrogance!"

"As long as you are eliminated, this legendary place will still be peaceful."

Ouyang Dali laughed wantonly. However, this outcome was also within everyone's expectations. If they could win this battle, it would be a miracle.

Zhao Xin took a few steps back, stabilized his body, and slowly stood up. He pursed his lips, and the cold corner of his lips became colder and colder.

The strange cold smile made everyone present feel a trace of uneasiness. Could it be that Asura still had a big move?

However, any great skill could surpass that heavenly chasm of strength.

Asura? Today, he would die!

To be able to survive two of Dao Realm Immortal's attacks at the same time, this was worthy of Asura's pride.

After all, Asura was only at the ninth level of the Immortal Realm.

"You can still laugh?"

Ouyang Dali's face twisted and he shouted coldly, "The next move will take your dog life. However, don't worry, I will bring you girls to Path of Hell to take good care of them."

"Oh?"

The cold corner of his mouth was emitting a frightening chill. A wave of energy began to gather on the residual sword, "The next attack will take your penis!"

Before his voice faded, Zhao Xin's figure still disappeared.

In an instant, the void trembled. A Death God broke through the void, holding a huge scythe in his hand as he rushed towards Ouyang Dali.

The corner of Ouyang Dali's eyes twitched slightly. He could feel the extraordinary power of the Death God, so he waited with a solemn expression.

However.

Swoosh!

The space behind him distorted, and the residual sword appeared out of thin air. It only took his head.

At this moment, Ouyang Dali was shocked, and he hurriedly counterattacked. He waved his halberd in an attempt to split apart the residual sword, but at the same time, his body changed, and he dodged the residual sword's attack.

However, just as Ouyang Dali's heavy halberd split the Shura Residual Sword apart, the corner of Zhao Xin's mouth suddenly curled up. A cold light flashed between his legs in an instant. The speed of his transformation was so fast that it made people click their tongues.

"This is bad!"

The cold light flashed. Only now did Ouyang Dali remember the scariness of the Death God. He hurriedly turned his head and saw that the Death God's scythe had been withdrawn. His pants had fallen off. Blood spurted out from the broken mouth. His little brother was lying quietly on the ground. From time to time, he would twitch and twitch.

"This..." Ouyang Dali's pupils kept enlarging. He looked at his little brother, and his mind went blank. He wasn't thinking about what to do after his little brother was gone, but he was surprised by the power of the Death God.

His little brother was gone. He could grow out in an instant, but the power of the Death God was beyond his control.

Seeing the blood flowing out of the corner of Zhao Xin's mouth, his face turned as pale as a sheet of paper.

"Kid, I'm afraid that you won't be able to hold on for long even if you forcefully summon this thing. You won't be able to kill me." Ouyang Dali ignored the Death God. How long could a ninth level Immortal Realm spirit Profound Qi hold up against such a powerful cultivation technique?

He was afraid that it would disappear after a moment.

Zhao Xin remained silent and leaped into the air. Two more long sabers appeared in his hands. The Night Saber, the The Sword of The Broken King, and the Shura Residual Sword were in his hands at the same time.

Two swords were in his hands, and the saber was in his mouth.

Triple Blade Arts Stance!

"Triple Blade Arts, Ju He!"

"Green Dragon Seal, Flowing Water!"

In a split second, the sword Intention turned into a strong wind and formed a tornado that swept across the entire city. Together with the Death God's pincer attack, one in front and one behind, they attacked from the front and the other behind.

Not to mention the others, even Dark Clothes Night Emperor and Flying Soul Sword God, who thought that the arrogant Zhao Xin would definitely lose, had their eyes turn serious and full of surprise.

"Bastard, die!"1

"Heavy Halberd Slaughter Shattering the Heavens, Nine Mysterious Vast Transformation!"

Ouyang Dali furiously shouted. Immediately, the void cracked, and a distorted environment of a different world appeared around him. On the vast grassland, ten thousand beasts were galloping, as if they wanted to rush out of the void and kill Zhao Xin.

Although it was only an illusion, that aura was the pressure of the years in Zhao Xin's heart.

In an instant, Zhao Xin was crushed to the ground. The Azure Dragon Seal shattered, and the Death God's attack was completely blocked.

Ouyang Dali was focused on dealing with the Death God, and he wasn't afraid at all. As for Zhao Xin, he only needed to use the Spiritual Sense and power to crush him.

As Ouyang Dali and the Death God fought, the sky was filled with Stellar Energy and gales, and numerous afterimages shot out.

Vaguely, although the Death God had the upper hand, Ouyang Dali did not panic at all. Zhao Xin could not hold this monster for long. As long as he could hold on until the Death God disappeared, victory would be his.

As the two of them exchanged blows, their fierce attacks were like phantoms, dazzling everyone.

Zhao Xin was pressed to the ground by the pressure of the Spiritual Sense, unable to move.

Time passed bit by bit.

Ouyang Dali was forced back by the ___, but in the next moment, the God of Death suddenly disappeared.

When everyone saw this, the outcome of the battle was already decided.

"Asura lost."

"In the end, he's still too young."

"It's not easy to force Ouyang Dali to such an extent."

Ouyang Dali also heaved a sigh of relief. If the Death God did not disappear, he would not be able to hold on any longer. More than half of the Spirit Profound Qi in his body had been consumed. It would be disadvantageous to him if this dragged on.

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