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The strength in his body receded like a tide, and a sudden feeling of weightlessness occurred. Li Changan lost his balance and almost fell to the ground.

It was as if there was an invisible big hand that forcibly suppressed Li Changan, causing him to only display F-level garbage strength.

Li Changan looked at the fate dice at his feet, resisted the urge to kick it out, and finally picked it back up.

Okay, it's nothing to do with me now.

If he could still resist with his D+ strength, as for the current F-level, it would be better to just sit back and wait to be killed, so as not to save Zhang Daoji from taking action himself.

At this time, the competition between Yan Xueqi and Zhang Daoji has reached a fierce stage.

The moment the two of them touched each other with punches and swords, Li Changan saw that Yan Xueqi's left arm had been completely pulled down, and it looked like it was almost a comminuted fracture.

But she didn't care about it at all, and continued to fight while holding the purple sword tightly with her remaining right hand.

But the left hand, which seemed to be horribly injured, was recovering rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few seconds, it was already twitching. That was because the bone nerves were quickly repairing connections.

Even if such an injury can be recovered, the pain is unbearable for ordinary people.

But Yan Xueqi didn't seem to take it seriously at all. In this state, she almost completely ignored the physical pain, desperately squeezing and consuming every ounce of strength in her body to achieve the strongest combat power!

Any pure Xue Yao clan can theoretically do this, but the prerequisite is that your infection level must be very low, and you must not be afraid of death.

Because once you fight like this, the irreversible red mist infection is like a life-threatening charm.

Basically, it's no different than Mike Kay driving an eight-door.

"Now you do have the strength to fight against me, but how long can you last?"

Zhang Daoji said in a relaxed tone as he looked at the arm that was crippled by his own punch and then quickly recovered.

"The Sky Boundary Stone will last for at least nine hours. You won't be able to last this long anyway."

"I'm curious why you did this? I didn't say I had to kill you, right?"

Zhang Daoji's purpose was just to capture Li Chang'an alive so that he could have enough leverage to enable the organization to take him out of Luo City no matter what. It didn't matter to him whether the others were killed or not.

Even for his own safety, he will try to avoid causing more trouble.

The only response to him was Yan Xueqi's increasingly frenzied attacks.

Infection level 42%

"Ah!"

Zhang Daoji made a mocking sound.

Yan Xueqi didn't say it, but he could guess that it must be for that boy Li Changan.

To be able to make a Xueyao clan achieve such a level, the relationship between the two of them must not be ordinary.

"Love? Haha!"

"It's great to be young! I still believe in love!"

"Ding!"

Zhang Daoji casually resisted Yan Xueqi's knife and punched Yan Xueqi's heart.

Although the latter has almost lost his mind, his perception of danger and awareness of combat have almost reached the limit of this body.

He forcibly twisted his body, avoiding his vital points at the last moment.

"Oh!"

Zhang Daoji's punch hit Yan Xueqi's newly recovered left arm. This time, the terrifying force of the blow directly tore Yan Xueqi's left arm completely.

"Wow!"

Blood spilled into the sky, and the next moment, Yan Xueqi's entire left arm separated from her body, drew an arc in the air, and finally fell not far in front of Li Changan.

The broken arm was still twitching slightly, which was just the final muscle reaction.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Yan Xueqi let out a beast-like wail, like a tiger caught in a trap.

In this situation, she was not completely immune to pain. Her entire shoulder was torn apart by a punch. Such pain only aroused Yan Xueqi's ferocity.

"Zheng!"

As Yan Xueqi moved her body, a pair of bloody eyes left a scarlet afterimage in the air.

The next moment, Zhang Daoji only felt an unstable fluctuation in his own blood.

Immediately afterwards, as the blood-light wings behind Yan Xueqi flapped, countless rhombus-shaped blood lights shot out like beautiful feathers, instantly covering Zhang Daoji's body.

But beneath this beautiful appearance is a deadly murderous intention.

Except for the bloody feathers that fell on Zhang Daoji, once the other feathers came into contact with the building, they pierced through it instantly, just like a sharp knife cutting through paper as easily.

"Puff puff!!"

There were sounds like the sound of a cannon being thrown, and countless blood splashes exploded from Zhang Daoji's body.

Immediately afterwards, the blood was suspended in the air as if being pulled, and finally merged into the bloody wings behind Yan Xueqi.

"Kakaka!"

"Crash!!"

Blood mist rose from Yan Xueqi's empty left arm, and as crisp bones rang out, a brand new left arm grew again, with the same skin color as before.

Li Changan held the fate dice and looked at the arms in front of him, lost in thought.

At this time, Zhang Daoji, who seemed to have been shot into a sieve, launched another attack as if nothing had happened.

Such flesh wounds were meaningless to him. They were just bitten by mosquitoes and sucked a little blood.

"rub!"

Yan Xueqi fanned her blood wings and broke through the wall and flew into the air. Zhang Daoji also jumped up and followed behind, still fighting with Yan Xueqi even though he could not fly.

At this time, Yan Xueqi was already showing signs of decline.

The long-term high-intensity fighting has exhausted her energy. If she continues to fight like this, she will only die slowly.

"Crash!"

As the blood-colored wings flowed, countless blood energy transpired, and finally all of it separated from Yan Xueqi's body and condensed towards the sky.

"The...Blood Temple hanging high in the nine heavens!"

This time, Yan Xueqi directly burst out all the energy, blood and red mist power in her body without any reservation, leaving no trace of strength left in her body.

At the same time, a temple made entirely of blood slowly took shape above Yan Xueqi's head.

"Boom!"

The majestic aura revealed a hint of evil and chaos, and bloody thunder shone on the throne, like the throne of a god.

This powerful aura made even Zhang Daoji's eyes slightly condensed.

Although he was once an A-level strongman, his injuries forced him to take Yan Xueqi's attack seriously.

"You can be proud of your D+ level strength when you exert such power."

Zhang Daoji clenched his right hand tightly, huge power condensed in his hand, and his eyes were fixed on the bloody throne in the sky.

"However, in this situation, you no longer need me to take action, and you will definitely die!"

Yan Xueqi didn't speak. She lost all her strength, but she didn't fall down immediately, as if there was an invisible force supporting her.

It was under such circumstances that Yan Xueqi used her last strength to swing the purple sword in the direction of Zhang Daoji.

"boom!!"

The shining blood throne seemed to be guided by some kind of guidance, and fell from the sky with an unrivaled attitude.

"Well done!!"

On the ground, Zhang Daoji, who felt the unprecedented pressure, also gathered his strength and then punched out fiercely.

"Killing Po Fist!"

In an instant, Mars hit the Earth!

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