"Bang!"

When Li Xian went to engage in a savage collision, there were a series of afterimages behind him on the way.

In fact, the distance between him and Bai Qing was less than 100 meters, but because the speed broke through the sound barrier, looking around, I saw a golden body suddenly condensed in the smoke of gunpowder.

At the feet of the golden body.

I saw Li Xian circulating his vitality and brewing the killing move he was about to take.

"Undefeated golden body." Li Xian whispered.

After saying that, golden light suddenly shone around Li Xian, and the golden body that enveloped him began to grow bigger.

One meter, two meter, three meter...

Li Xian's golden body is constantly getting bigger.

Until three minutes passed.

The golden body stopped just now.

"Ant, I can step on you with one foot!" Suddenly, the golden body opened its mouth and said in a deep voice.

Bai Qing was surprisingly calm at this moment.

Just as the golden body raised one foot and was about to step on Bai Qing, a token flew out from Bai Qing.

The token finally hit one of the golden body's feet.

"Bang!"

At the critical moment, the token exploded, overflowing a lot of energy from it, corroding the golden body.

The token is split into pieces and is disintegrating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

One of Li Xian's feet hurts faintly.

It seemed that under the bombardment of the token, he was injured.

"Whoever dares to disobey Bai's will be dead!"

Suddenly, Bai Chonglian's roar sounded in the energy spreading around him.

Li Xian's body was shocked immediately.

"Oh no, Bai Chonglian actually imprinted an invincible attack in his hand order." Li Xian hurriedly retreated, and under Bai Chonglian's roar, he had no idea of ​​fighting.

When Li Xian hurriedly took more than ten steps, he suddenly poked out his palms in the energy.

Those hands were very big, and they were like turning hands into clouds and turning hands into rain. With just a slight move, they were vaguely hiding the sky.

"Haha, Li Xian is not afraid of having the deputy marshal help me!" Bai Qing looked at the palms that were attacking Li Xianjin's body and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. In his opinion, although it was just a spiritual mark of Bai Chonglian, it should not be difficult to suppress the new Nascent Soul cultivator.

In fact, since Bai Chonglian's roar sounded, Li Xian's situation was reversed, and he could only keep retreating and helplessly avoid the sharpness of his palms.

"Hmph, a small second-rank general dared not to get along with the Bai Mansion without knowing his life. Li Xian is really stupid." A look of contempt appeared in Bai Qing's eyes and he pondered.

Seeing that Li Xian had exposed his flaws, the stone hanging in Bai Qing's heart quickly landed on the ground.

"City Lord's Handwriting!" Li Xian suddenly opened his eyes wide and threw out a token at a critical moment.

At the same time, Li Xianjin's body suddenly twisted violently under the tearing of his palms, as if it would crack because he could not withstand external forces for a while.

In a hurry, Li Xian no longer cared about anything else. After gritting his teeth, he suddenly threw a token into the sky.

After the token rushed into the sky with a bang, the token exploded several times in succession at the critical moment.

"Boom!"

at once.

It is even more terrifying than Bai Qing's token. The energy overflowing from it covers the entire prison with a dark sun.

"Rat, dare to fight me!"

The moment the token exploded, a loud roar suddenly rang.

"It's the city lord's voice." Bai Qing took a breath of cold air and said in a trembling voice.

At this moment, Bai Qing felt his scalp numb and could not calm down.

"It's strange. Didn't Li Xian be demoted by Ouyang Tao? How could there be a city lord's handwriting?" Bai Qing swallowed his saliva and said to Si Fu.

"It's the city lord's handwriting, Lord Li is not guilty." Then, the officers and soldiers in the prison shouted excitedly.

It can be seen from this that Li Xian still has great prestige in the prison.

At this time, the marshal's hand order had not yet burst out its energy.

Some energy ripples are rapidly spreading around.

"There is a city lord protecting Li, why not worry about Bai Chonglian?" Li Xian murmured.

Bai Qing stared at the sky with a serious expression.

This duel between the marshal and the city lord will be related to the life and death of Bai Qing and Li Xian. Both of them have no way out and can only survive and die with the hand order that protects them.

"Marson, you must be strong! My life is in your hands. Please beat the city lord, otherwise, once Li Xian wins a chance to breathe, the consequences will be unimaginable." Bai Qing sweated coldly on his forehead and whispered.

In the air, the Marshal's Handicap and the City Lord's Handicap were repeatedly ruthless. After several rounds, the winner was still unable to be decided.

Because this is a confrontation between Mahayana monks using spiritual marks, some ordinary monks have to be forced to avoid the edge and dare not get too close.

In the prison, the ripples of pressure were rolling like huge waves. The vicious prisoners were lying on the ground, trembling with fear.

Although only the spiritual marks of Ouyang Tao and Bai Chonglian were imprinted in the token, through this battle method, it was possible to distinguish which of the two was stronger and who was weaker.

As we all know, the supreme commander above the name of Jinhua Mansion is the city lord, but after years of hiding one's strength and resting one's low-keyness, the marshal has become a Mahayana monk, and is on the same starting line as the city lord in realm.

At this time, even though Ouyang Tao and Bai Chonglian did not attend the scene in person, their spiritual marks were stamped in their handwriting. Therefore, through the competition of the handwriting, it can be seen that between Ouyang Tao and Bai Chonglian, which is stronger.

As the user of the city lord's handwriting, Li Xianzheng was calm and full of confidence in the battle.

Li Xian's eyes were bright and he seemed to have never thought that he would lose to Bai Qing. When he looked at Bai Qing, he saw a bit of pity in his eyes.

On the other hand, Bai Qing, the user of the Marshal's Handwriting, also looked calm and composed. When he looked at Li Xian, he raised a smile as if he was mocking the other party.

For a moment, the prison seemed to have become a whirlpool, and the energy outside was like a demonized person, raging wildly towards the prison.

Outside the prison.

It seems that the weather has also changed drastically due to the battle in the prison.

"Boom!"

Under the dark clouds, a dull thunder sounded.

There is less than a cup of tea.

The city was swept by a storm.

City Lord's Mansion.

As the supreme commander of Jinhua Mansion, Ouyang Tao is now looking serious, keeping a thunderous position in his seat, looking up at the door.

"Bai Chonglian, you are so brave. You dare to openly oppose me." Ouyang said furiously.

At the same time, the Marshal's Mansion was also shrouded in the pressure of Mahayana monks.

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of the room.

Not long after.

In a gorgeously decorated room, a man covered in muscles slowly opened his eyes and stared out of the room in a daze.

A drop of blood dripped from the corner of the man's mouth.

After a while.

The man whispered: "It's terrible that Ouyang Tao has actually improved his cultivation to the late stage of Mahayana."

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

There was a knock outside the door.

"Master, are you okay?" said a guard wearing a weapon.
Chapter completed!