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Jiang Chen put Fatty Gao aside, and walked towards Long Jiu step by step.

"Boy, do you think you are really invincible after touching the innate threshold? Let me tell you, you are a scum in front of me." Long Jiu said coldly.

Hearing this, Jiang Chen understood that Long Jiu was not easy. He could only see a little trace of the knife just now, and he arrived at Fatty Gao's side in a blink of an eye, and it was too late for him to rescue him.

He took out the silk glove from his pocket, and Jiang Chen put it on his hand.

"Interesting." Looking at the silk glove in his hand, Long Jiu sneered, and put the knife in it again.

"Come on, let me see what kind of existence the innate realm is." Jiang Chen snorted coldly, and rushed forward in an instant.

Not to be outdone, Long Jiu threw the knife in his hand in an instant.

"Give me back." Jiang Chen raised his hand and punched, the fist forcefully stopped the curve, and then punched again, directly sending the scimitar flying.

Long Jiu turned around, grabbed the scimitar with his backhand, and stuck it to it instantly.

All of a sudden, the wind of the fist and the light of the sword kept flickering, and the movements of the two became faster and faster. Mo Qiong'an only felt that his eyes were not enough.

"Slash."

"Have a heart."

The two of them used their killing moves at the same time, the fist light collided with the knife light, and the stone slab on the ground began to break inch by inch.

In the next second, Jiang Chen flew out suddenly, with a trace of blood overflowing from his mouth, and Long Jiu only took a few steps back.

Judgment is judged, Jiang Chen is really not this person's opponent.

But just when Long Jiu was about to come again with the knife in his hand, the knife in his hand suddenly shattered.

"This is impossible." Looking at the knife in his hand, Long Jiu muttered.

"Nothing is impossible." Jiang Chen exhaled a foul breath, and then slowly pushed over.

"Even without a knife, I can kill you." Long Jiu said coldly, he stepped into Xiantian, but Jiang Chen only touched Xiantian.

But seeing him sketching around a few times, an invisible knife appeared in front of him.

Jiang Chen could feel the strong murderous intent in front of him, but he still rushed over.

With his current state, there is only one way to win, and that is to fight hand to hand.

He has this confidence, whether it is the intention to learn before or after, he is invincible.

Long Jiu was manipulating the knife, and the two of them collided. After each collision, traces of blood would overflow from Jiang Chen's mouth.

This is the gap in internal strength, Jiang Chen cannot avoid it.

"Is he alright?" Mo Qiongan asked Fatty Gao in a low voice.

"It's useless, Long Jiu has been in Xiantian for nearly ten years, he is no match." Liu Yibai said.

"Master, I trust Jiang Chen, please trust me too." Fatty Gao said in a deep voice.

Liu Yibai didn't speak, but his two hands were already behind his back, he didn't know what he was fiddling with secretly.

This scene was seen by Jiang Shan, but she didn't care, or didn't understand at all.

The collision over there became more and more intense, Jiang Chen had a lot of bloody cuts on his body, and the blood had already soaked through his clothes.

At this moment, Jiang Chen was also approaching Long Jiu.

"Heart." Jiang Chen suddenly mobilized all his internal energy and threw it at Long Jiu.

Although Long Jiu tried his best to be on guard, but this intention was the product of the combination of strength and internal force. He was blown away in an instant, hit the door frame behind, smashed the door frame, and then disappeared among the crowd. before.

And Jiang Chen lost his strength because of this blow, so soft that he fell to the ground.

This is the first time he has challenged an innate strong man, but Jiang Chen understands that this person's strength is not even half that of the old daoist. If this person has half the strength of the old daoist, Jiang Chen might have dragged him away long ago. It seems that this innate realm is also divided into three, six, and nine grades. When I go back one day, I will have to ask the old Taoist carefully.

Just as I was thinking about it, I saw a person slowly walking out of the hall over there.

The clothes on his body were already in tatters, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

There was blood on his mouth, and one hand was twisted by Jiang Chen's beating.

"That's right, that's good, you forced me to be like this with a less than innate level, you boy, you should be proud." Long Jiu gritted his teeth and said coldly.

"I will kill you." Jiang Chen paused every word.

"Unfortunately, you have no chance. That blow really surprised me, but I think you are exhausted now. Don't worry, I will let you watch those people be beheaded by me." Long Jiu turned his head immediately. He looked at Fatty Gao and the others.

Although Jiang Chen wanted to help, he was powerless. What Long Jiu said was right, he was at the end of his strength at this moment.

"Liu Yibai, your helper has no other means. I'll give you a chance to tell me what that person left behind. Otherwise, I'll let you know what it means to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person." Long Jiu said.

Liu Yibai didn't speak at all, but silently stuffed something into Jiang Shan's hand, and then walked out step by step.

"It seems." Fatty Gao struggled to grab Liu Yibai's wrist.

"Silly apprentice, when will the master hide behind his back and let the apprentice stand up? There is no reason for that." Liu Yibai walked over step by step with the dagger in his hand.

Mo Qiong'an was not impulsive, but hastily stopped Fatty Gao. He knew that without a hot weapon, the two of them wanted to shake Long Jiu over there, which would be nothing more than a dream.

"Long Jiu, I know you have always been afraid of that person, even though he has been dead for so long, but you are still afraid, but let me tell you, it is impossible to find that thing, unless you step over my body." Liu Yibai pressed the dagger step by step.

Long Jiu just waved his hand, and a bloody mouth appeared on Liu Yibai's leg, the blood seeped out instantly, and he staggered, but Liu Yibai didn't also fall down, but continued to walk towards that side past.

With another wave of his hand, a wound appeared on Liu Yibai's other leg. This time, he couldn't hold it anymore, and half-kneeled on the ground.

With one hand supported by the dagger on the ground, he took out a box from his pocket with the other hand, and held it in his hand.

"This is what you want, take it and go." Liu Yibai said in a deep voice.

"It's good to be this early, why bother." Long Jiu came over.

Just as he got the box, Liu Yibai suddenly pulled out the dagger on the ground and stabbed it at him.

It's a pity that Liu Yibai is just an ordinary person, and an old tomb robber, how can he be Long Jiu's opponent.

In an instant, Long Jiu pinched Liu Yibai's wrist, and then inserted the dagger into Liu Yibai's heart in reverse.

"Master." Seeing this, Fatty Gao frantically ran over.

But just halfway through the run, Long Jiu punched him flying out of the air, so soft that he fell to the ground.