The Great Robber

There are very few people in the world who don't like pure people, especially those with more complex minds and personalities.

Suddenly, Li Daoqiang felt a trace of envy in his heart.

I envy the other party for being so pure.

He just can't do it.

He can't let go of power, beauty, strength, fame, etc., and he doesn't want to let go.

However, this still does not affect his envy and appreciation.

"Okay, I agree." Li Daoqiang smiled a little more sincerely.

"Thank you, please." Dugu Qiubai smiled.

"Please." Li Daoqiang stood up.

The two figures turned into two afterimages and disappeared in the hall.

At the same time, Yin Zhong, Cheng Kui, Wuming, and Wu Wudi disappeared in their respective rooms one after another.

More than 200 miles south of Black Dragon City.

Above the mountains, light suddenly appeared, and it turned into two figures stepping on the void.

Without speaking, Dugu Qiubai showed a strange excitement on his face at this time, pure and expectant, his eyes seemed to be shining.

Li Daoqiang was a little infected, and his heart was full of pride.

Stretch your arm: "Come."

Dugu Qiubai made the most direct response with his sword finger ahead.

The slight sound of the sword sounded suddenly, from low to high in just an instant, sweeping from all directions.

At this moment, the surrounding world seemed to be turned into a sword.

The wind is the sword, the cloud is the sword, the water is the sword, the air is the sword...
Everything is a sword, and they all point to Li Daoqiang.

The sharpness of the sword pierces the skin, as if in the world of swords.

In an instant, Li Daoqiang really understood what Jianyi Lingxiao was.

Dugu Qiubai has changed, completely different from before.

The arrogance and sword intent in his impression appeared.

"it is good!"

The arrogance in his heart became stronger, and with a loud shout, the power dotted with golden lights in the black turned into arrogance and soared into the sky.

As soon as Pu appeared, it seemed as if the sky and the earth were opened, and the void was torn apart.

The world of swords, shattered from the center.

Dugu seeks defeat without being surprised but joyful, and the surging fighting spirit and joy are all regarded as the monstrous sword intent.

"Yan~!"

The sword mingled in the sky.

As soon as the world of swords moved, the endless sword energy rushed towards Li Daoqiang like the Yangtze River. Wherever it passed, the space oscillated, and it seemed to blend into it, and it seemed to be torn apart due to unbearable.

The corners of Li Daoqiang's mouth curled up, he didn't think so much when he first fought against someone, he shot without mercy.

The black cloak moves without wind, and the burly body leans forward, with both palms out.

"Ang~!"

The earth-shattering dragon chant exploded, and the black-gold power pushed forward horizontally with an extremely heavy and heavy aura.

"boom!!!"

The bright rays of light exploded, and a storm of terrifying power swayed, mixed with sound, as if a natural disaster was about to destroy everything.

In the distance, Yin Zhong and Cheng Kui all retreated a little, with different expressions.

Dignity, surprise, fighting spirit, admiration and so on.

Wu Wudi's eyes were piercing, staring fixedly at the river of sword intent, his hands clenched tightly.

Dugu Qiubai's sword intent is even stronger!

Was it after the battle with him?
The pride and fighting spirit in my heart are constantly surging, and I can't calm down.

Immediately, a trace of shock surfaced on his face, looking at that extremely strong and powerful force.

This power, this true meaning!
How domineering!
On the other side, Wuming gently closed his eyes.

As if sensing something, his face became more serious.

"Oh!"

There was another loud bang, and the sound of the sword seemed to be fading. The most powerful force, as mountainous as the sea, pushed forward horizontally in the most direct and powerful way, crushing the river of sword energy, and continued to seek defeat from Dugu.

The long river of sword energy shattered, and Dugu Qiubai's momentum could not help but decline.

But his expression became more and more happy and high-spirited, as if he had not suffered any setbacks, and was still so pure.

Staring at the force of the palm pushed horizontally, the light in his eyes suddenly turned into substance.

"Yan~!"

The sword sounded again, starting from Dugu Qiubai, even louder than before.

It seems to be broken and then erected, as if to be reborn, and as if this is the real him.

With the endless sword intent condensed, Dugu Qiubai himself seemed to have turned into a sword at this moment.

A sword that is the strongest and sharpest in the world can cut everything.

Facing the incomparable power that was pushing towards him, which seemed to not exist in the world, he stabbed out the sword without fear or hesitation.

In the distance, Yin Zhong and the others opened their eyes wide at the same time.

Heart for it.

this sword...

"boom!!"

The earth-shattering roar seemed to be a volcanic eruption that had accumulated for thousands of years. Everything was pale, the storm of power swept across, the mountains trembled, and a large number of spaces were fragile and shattered, appearing extremely powerless.

When the power storm calmed down a bit, Yin Zhong and the others showed shock on their faces, and looked straight at Li Daoqiang's right palm.

There, there was a bloodstain.

Dugu Qiubai hurt Li Daoqiang!

How can it be!

Looking at Dugu Qiubai, who was a bit sluggish but unscathed, they immediately came to a sudden realization.

Then he looked at Li Daoqiang with even more shocked eyes.

Under that sword, he was able to guarantee that Dugu Qiubai would not be hurt in the slightest!
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A trace of pressure seemed to become a mountain, pressing down on their hearts.

That figure is more like the sea, boundless, with no depth to be seen.

"It's been a long time since I got hurt!"

In mid-air, Li Daoqiang raised his hand to look at the bloodstains, and said with a light smile as if nothing had happened.

On the opposite side, Dugu Qiubai was not at all happy, but rather displeased, persistently said in a low voice, "Why do you want to keep your hands?"

A strong regret filled my heart.

It was the first time in his life that he saw that kind of unparalleled power, but he couldn't really feel it, which really made him feel unwilling.

"Hehe, your sword is too extreme and pure.

I am not sure that I can break your sword without hurting you.

Once it hurts you, the slightest is serious. " Li Daoqiang said with a chuckle.

I also feel a little helpless in my heart, swordsmen are so extreme, very strong, but sometimes they don't need to be beaten.

If he hadn't reacted and stopped in time, Dugu Qiubai might have died just now.

"I'm not afraid." Dugu Qiubai frowned even more, as persistent and sincere as a young man.

"I know you're not afraid, but I don't want to kill you or hurt you.

Now every strong person in the world is advancing rapidly. If you recuperate for a year or so, you will fall behind.

There is no suspense in the battle between you and me. It is just meaningless to hurt you and stop you. "Li Daoqiang said seriously and frankly.

Dugu Qiubai's brows eased a little, he pondered for a few breaths, and said seriously: "I understand, it's because I'm not strong enough for you to exert your full strength, it really doesn't make sense.

I lost this battle, and on the day, I will definitely let you fight me again with all your strength. "

The tone is open and frank, there is no dissatisfaction, unwillingness, or frustration, only a kind of firmness, a firmness to move forward.

There is also a faint joy that there is a way ahead that allows him to catch up.

"I'll be waiting for you." Li Daoqiang answered straight away.

(Chapter 2, sleep.)
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