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Ow!

When Liu Ji's Luo Long touched Xiao Zimo's two knives, he disappeared like broken glass, and his body was pushed back to the ground by Xiao Zimo.

"Damn it! He...how could his strength be so strong!" Liu Ji found that his body was pushed back to the ground by Xiao Zimo, and he couldn't help but straighten his legs and step on the ground.

Click!

Rumble!

However, Liu Ji felt that the ground he was stepping on seemed to be broken, and the Luo Luo behind him was still roaring non-stop.

Whoosh!

However, at this moment, Xiao Zimo's figure suddenly fell to the ground, which made Liu Ji feel that he could take a breather, but found that Xiao Zimo was looking at him with a smile on his face, his eyes full of joy. Bloodthirsty light.

"Not good!" Liu Ji suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Second ascent!" Xiao Zimo smiled slightly, tapped his toes lightly, and the whole person soared into the air again, and flew into the air. The ghost cry and the black knife Qiushui in his hands directly held Liu Ji's knife, directly making him whole The man and his knife were lifted into the air.

"What! His sword artistic conception has only been improved, but why his strength has become so strong, could it be..." Liu Ji thought to himself, and couldn't help but look at Sauron behind Xiao Zimo, and then his face turned pale. A wry smile slowly emerged.

"It seems that I still underestimate the human form and sky shadow."

Click!

At this moment, Liu Ji's knife made a crisp sound. He took a closer look and found that there were some faint cracks on the blade, and his heart once again set off a wave of turmoil.

This knife has been with him for many years, and no one knows its hardness and sharpness better than him.

His knife can cut through the existence of steel, and even before that, he was not damaged by the full blows of two strong men from Baquan Palace and Huawu Palace. But now, Xiao Zimo's knife was split into a crack in three strokes. One can imagine the power contained in it, so he couldn't help being shocked.

"Go upstairs again!" A bloodthirsty light flashed in Xiao Zimo's eyes, and he smiled slightly, drew out Guiku and Heidao Qiushui, which were holding Liu Ji's blade, and turned around in the air, It fell on his knife again.

Click!

At this moment, Liu Ji's knife made a crisp sound again, and then, a knife broke in two from the middle, and pieces fell to the ground continuously.

"What!" Su Yi and the three on the side couldn't help standing up, staring blankly at the two people in midair and the piece of debris that kept falling.

"His strength...why is he so strong!" Su Yi couldn't help but stare blankly at Xiao Zimo's formidable strength. He still clearly remembered that when he was on the nameless island, he could instantly kill Xiao Zimo with one hand. Zimo, but now, he is only worthy of the first rank of the eight-star physique. For Liu Ji, besides being abused, he is being abused, but the Xiao Zimo who was abused by him in the past already has the overwhelming power to torture and kill Liu Ji. His strength has increased, which made a wry smile slowly appear on his face.

"It's really young and promising! I... am old, and now I'm in the world of young people." Su Yi looked at Xiao Zimo who was smiling slightly in the air and murmured.

"He...his strength can't be so strong!" Seeing Liu Ji's knife cut off by Xiao Zimo, Song Zhantian couldn't help crying out.

After all, in his heart, Xiao Zimo was still just a high school student, no matter how strong he was, how could he possibly beat Liu Ji, who was ranked 20th on the ranking list.

But the reality made him a huge joke. Originally, Xiao Zimo was indeed crushed by Liu Ji, but in the end, for some unknown reason, Xiao Zimo directly turned the situation around with overwhelming strength. Failure slapped Song Zhantian's face hard like a slap, causing his face to ache.

"This... how old is he, how... can he be so strong! No! This... this is not fair!" Seeing Xiao Zimo's strength, Song Hao felt nothing but jealousy in his heart. Silk's remorse.

Boom!

Liu Ji's figure fell to the ground, and he was lying on his back, panting continuously, the light from the roof of the gym shone on his face, illuminating his sharp face even more. Shine bright.

Pooh!

He couldn't help laughing.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!" Liu Ji kept laughing and didn't regret his failure at all, he just kept laughing.

"Haha! It's been a long time since I played so happily! Moreover, I still fought against a master with such a strong understanding. Although I lost quickly, but...hahahaha! It's so cool!" Liu Ji kept laughing. .

And Xiao Zimo landed on the ground, and Sauron behind him also disappeared. His eyes returned to normal. He looked at Liu Ji who was lying on the ground and kept laughing, a flash of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and he walked slowly. In the past, he stretched out his hand to him.

"Thank you!" Liu Ji was slightly stunned, the corners of his mouth lightly raised, and he stretched out his hand to hold him together. With Xiao Zimo's strength, Liu Ji immediately stood up.

"I lost this battle today. We will fight again in the future! I believe that when the two of us meet, I will be able to defeat you!" Although Liu Ji is almost middle-aged, he still looks very handsome. Excited, like a child eating candy.

"Okay! I believe it!" Xiao Zimo couldn't help laughing.

"Trash! Trash! Trash! What a trash!" Suddenly, an untimely voice sounded, and when Liu Ji heard someone scolding him, he frowned and looked over, only to find that it was Song Zhantian.

I saw him stomping on the ground fiercely, and said angrily, "Liu Ji, you are a fucking piece of trash! I really regretted saving you back then!"

"Um?"

Whoosh!

Liu Ji frowned even deeper, with a look of anger on his face, he stood in front of Song Zhantian, stretched out his hand and pinched him up.

"You...you...cough cough!" Song Zhantian wanted to say something, but his neck was strangled by Liu Ji, so he couldn't speak at all, and he kept beating Liu Ji's arm with both hands.

"No one can call me a waste, you... let alone! You saved me, but...my favor has already been repaid for you, but now you still call me a waste, I..."

Click!

Before Liu Ji finished speaking, Song Zhantian's head was separated from his body suddenly, and a trace of blood spattered on his face, making him stunned.