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Chapter seven hundred and forty seventh battle of luck

"I, Chi Jiuli, fought on this wasteland for half a lifetime, and have never been as happy as today, nor have I ever shown mercy to a man who drew his sword on me like today!"

Just when everyone was wondering whether Chi Jiuli was dead or alive in the blood light, a voice came from the sword light that had not yet dissipated.

A huge figure slowly walked out of the sword light. Not to mention others, even Feng Binbei looked like a ghost.

The strong man not only rushed out of the sword light, but also had no trace of scar on his body.

Looking at the disciples of the sect who were already like an old man on the ground, and looking at the guy in front of him who had not changed at all, Han Daxiong almost cursed!

In the Academy Competition, even Tang Ming was all shining under these three sword lights, but the wild man in front of him was unscathed.

This is no longer something that can be defined by strength. Everyone's eyes emitted a look of horror. They finally understood how a disciple of a sect was so humble to a ancestor. I think it was because they had seen this strong man's method!

"roar……"

Behind Chi Jiuli, the Li people watched their king come out without any injuries, immediately raised the weapons in their hands, and began to roar at the sky frantically.

"I'll ask you again, either surrender to me or die!"

Chi Jiuli did not put away the heavy knife in his hand, but placed the heavy knife as heavy as a mountain on Feng Binbei's shoulder.

The moment the heavy knife was pressed down, Feng Binbei's blood-drinking knife that pierced into the ground suddenly trembled, and endless blood light rushed out of the blade in an instant.

"snort!"

Chi Jiuli snorted coldly, and a bright yellow energy flashed through the heavy knife in his hand, suppressing all the blood light burst out from the blood-drinking knife.

Tianzong moved his body and wanted to step forward, but was pulled back by Tian Xing.

At this time, they went up like hitting stones with eggs. Moreover, Tianzong would never allow any mistakes.

"I'm very optimistic about you, but a pity..."

Looking at the calm expression in Feng Binbei's eyes, Chi Jiuli felt that he had already received the answer from the man in front of him, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The heavy knife in his hand suddenly turned around, and the sharp sword light instantly slashed across Feng Binbei's neck.

"don't want!!"

Whether it was Lu Junfeng or Han Daxiong in the distance, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at the scene in the distance with a heart-breaking grudge.

boom!!

Chi Jiuli's sword still did not continue to kill, because at the moment when the sword light suddenly rose, a slightly rough wooden spear broke through the air.

The heavy knife that could even suppress the blood-drinking knife was quickly retreated by this ordinary wooden spear at this moment.

Whoosh...

After a spear, the sound of breaking through the air has arisen again.

After storming the sword light, a wooden spear shot towards Chi Jiuli immediately afterwards. Although the wooden spear was ordinary, a trace of bright yellow aura flashed inadvertently.

The people present were shocked by the successive changes and some of them were disowned.

After recovering from his senses, he realized that Hua Xu, who was beside him, had already escaped from the crowd and was holding a wooden spear and slept towards Chi Jiuli.

The small body flew over the snow, picked up the wooden spears scattered on the ground, and threw them towards Chi Jiuli.

What is even more shocking is that Chi Jiuli, who had not even cared about the sky-blocking sword before, finally changed his face in front of these simple wooden spears.

The heavy knife in his hand flashed by, cutting down the wooden spears to the ground, and Chi Jiuli's behavior was also forced by wooden spears, retreating again and again.

When Hua Xu appeared beside Feng Binbei, Chi Jiuli's figure was forced to withdraw nine feet away by the wooden spear in his hand.

At this moment, Hua Xu's eyes suddenly appeared in his eyes, and his whole body was bathed in a golden light. The aura emitted from his body was not inferior to Chi Jiuli at all.

"No wonder the Xu clan has recently fought in the east and west, it turns out that it is because of you!"

After Chi Jiuli stood still, he looked at Hua Xu, who was bathed in golden light, and bursts of light flashed in his expression.

"However, if you keep a low profile, maybe we can still have a real showdown, but at this moment, you are exposed for a person from the outside world. Don't you feel sorry?"

Chi Jiuli looked at Hua Xu without saying a word, but his eyes were full of confusion.

"Although we are both human races, the ideas that Xu and Li races uphold are different. Killing is not the last destination of the human race!"

At this moment, Hua Xu's small body contained a trace of the spiritual charm of the Heavenly Dao that made Tianzong feel troubled.

"In such a huge snowfield, for thousands of years, only the Li clan of my clan is not under the control of the demon clan, and only the Li clan of my clan can ignore the bullshit rules of the demon clan. Isn't all this brought about by killing? Is it true that the rise of the human clan requires you to reason with those demon clans?"

Chi Jiuli snorted coldly, and then the blood tiger rushed over. Chi Jiuli turned over and stepped on the blood tiger, and rushed towards Hua Xu with a heavy knife.

A small Xu clan is not enough to mobilize Chi Jiuli so much. Even the legendary foreign immortal chief among this clan cannot raise Chi Jiuli's interest.

This time he came here in person because he felt the existence of the emperor's aura. When he saw Hua Xu, he even more affirmed his feelings.

Tian Xing flew up and took Feng Binbei, who had already fallen into coma. After glanced at Hua Xu, he turned around and returned.

In addition to mastering the essence of spiritual fire and the essence of heaven and earth, the alchemist is even more keen and extremely strict with certain rules. So when he saw that Hua Xu could compete with Chi Jiuli, the only ones present could understand the reason were him and Tianzong.

"Suffer to die!"

Chi Jiuli roared angrily, and the heavy sword in his hand burst into golden light. Countless sword lights gathered in it. With the help of the impact of the Blood Tiger, he slashed down towards Hua Xu's small body.

Hua Xu gently released the wooden spear in his hand. What's strange is that after a golden light flashed over the wooden spear, it was suspended in the air.

Looking around, whether it was the Li tribe or the Xu tribe brave, the wooden spear in their hands broke free from the constraints at this moment and slowly rose into the air.

The dense wooden spears covered the sun, and a faint golden light began to flash above all the wooden spears.

Hua Xu stood on the snow peak with a solemn face, his animal skin robe roared in the bitter cold wind, and beside him, the wooden spears in the sky were shining with dazzling golden light.

When the heavy sword fell, the energy dissipated invisible, but the golden light attached to the heavy sword gathered like a python dragon and rushed towards Huaxu.

In the air, the wooden spears were shattered and turned into powder all over the sky. The golden light that broke away from the wooden spears also gathered together, like a divine dragon descending to the nine heavens, roaring to break through the sky.

Chi Jiuli and Hua Xu looked at each other. Between the two, the magical phenomena transformed by the golden light were entangled, swallowing each other's golden light.

"This... what kind of fucking martial arts are this? So domineering?"

Han Daxiong looked blankly at the golden light of the Dharma image that rendered the entire sky, and subconsciously asked Lu Junfeng, who was hanging around him.

Lu Junfeng shook his head with difficulty. Even he could not feel the slightest bit of anger in the fighting golden magic image at this moment.

"This is not a martial art or spiritual power. This is a battle of luck between the two tribes and one lineage!"

Tianzong, who was beside him, looked at the Dharma image of constant fighting in the sky with blurred eyes, and explained lightly.

He was born with a glass root bone and a delicate heart with seven orifices, so he was extremely sensitive to the rules of the heavenly way and some luck numbers.

And this scene in front of you has never happened!

During the battle between Dharma, Hua Xu's expression became more and more firm. On the other hand, Chi Jiuli, who had already gained the upper hand, turned much pale.

The battle of luck has nothing to do with physical strength, cultivation, and means.

The more thoughts they hold, the more obsessions they will develop, and these obsessions will involve the fate of the entire human race.

The struggle between the two of them at this moment seems to be just a grudge between the two tribes, but in fact it is related to the future destiny of the creatures in this world!

In the sky, the dragon python that was already full of holes was swallowed up by the giant dragon, and Chi Jiuli in the distance suddenly took a few steps back and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Chi Jiuli, you are defeated!"

The golden light gradually dissipated around Hua Xu, and there was no other discomfort on his face except for a little tired look.

"I lost? I just lost!"

Chi Jiuli looked at the heavy knife in his hand, and his expression began to fade, and he muttered to himself over and over again.

"Due to the way of heaven, what else do you have to say?"

Since the moment Hua Xu was born of the Human Emperor Seed, he was destined to lead the human race out of this bitter and cold land. This is his obsession with defeating Chi Jiuli today.

"The way of heaven? Hehe, when my Li tribe is struggling in this snowy field, where is the way of heaven? When I, Chi Jiuli Jiu, died for life, just to survive, where is the way of heaven? When the demon tribe plunders and sacrifices blood and food, where is the way of heaven?"

After half a day, Chi Jiuli's expression gradually began to ease, and then questioned one after another came from the strong man's mouth.

"Chi Jiuli, don't be obsessed with it!"

After Hua Xu saw Chi Jiuli in this state, his expression suddenly changed, and then he shouted sternly at Chi Jiuli.

"Stubborn? Hahaha!"

Chi Jiuli laughed at the sky, and his huge eyes were instantly covered with a layer of blood. The solemn golden light that was originally surrounded by black mist.

"The luck cannot compete for you, but I can kill you!"

Chi Jiuli suddenly lifted the sword, and rushed towards Hua Xu on the top of the mountain under the energy of his body. As long as Hua Xu died, the number of luck would definitely fall on the Li clan again.

Even if he, Chi Jiuli, cannot conquer the world, as long as the Li clan still has blood, the power of the heavenly way will definitely come back!

In the battle of luck, Chi Jiuli was defeated, but if it were to fight for his life, the entire Xu clan would not be the opponent of Chi Jiuli.

The rolling knife rolled up endless wind and snow, and swallowed Hua Xu like a white giant python. At this moment, Hua Xu seemed to have no second way to go except to rush to kill him.

Hua Xu had no sign of fear on his face, and then he suddenly stretched out his hand, and a golden heavy sword was captured by Hua Xu.

Han Daxiong looked at the hands of Kongwangru. The heavy sword given by Helian's mighty might have been taken away by Hua Xu. He couldn't help but mutter a few words in his heart.

On the top of the mountain, facing the rolling sword lights, Hua Xu's expression produced a breath called majesty for the first time!
Chapter completed!
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