I'm afraid of pain, so I put all my defense into it.

Looking at the shocking sword light on the stage, Yang Guang's face suddenly changed. This level of attack is no longer something that ordinary cultivators can take. Wu De wants to destroy Li Xiaobai.

He stood up and wanted to stop the competition between the two sides, but a slender hand pushed him back to his seat.

"City Lord Yang, please be patient. The competition on the stage has already begun. No third party is allowed to intervene."

Cai Kunxu said with a smile.

"The competition on the stage should be stopped at a certain point, but Wu De has clearly won the victory, but he still continues to use killing moves. What is his intention?"

Yang Guang was furious when he heard this. He wanted to break free from Cai Kunxu's palm, but it was in vain. The other party was in the Mahayana stage and he could not compete with him.

"That's wrong. It's normal to have some injuries in the ring competition. Don't disturb the fairness of the ring because of your own selfish desires."

"Since City Lord Yang is sitting in this position, don't let the cultivators feel disappointed."

Cai Kunxu said indifferently, and the strength in his hand increased a little, pressing Yang Guang so that he couldn't move.

Yang Guang was powerless and had no choice but to give up. It seemed that he would be sorry for Huan'er today. His cultivation was not enough to save Li Xiaobai.

Cai Kunxu's mouth hung a strange arc. The matter was done. I didn't expect Li Xiaobai to be such a waste. When Wu De took him down, he could naturally torture him out of his hidden secrets.

But at this moment, something strange happened on the ring.

A click sound spread throughout the ring.

Li Xiaobai stretched out two fingers and resisted Wu De's attack.

The sword light that was originally shocking suddenly stopped when it pierced Li Xiaobai's finger. A huge force was transmitted along the sword body, which shook Wu De away.

A crack appeared, and the sword light shattered in an instant, turning into a little starlight and dissipating.

This iron-blooded sharp edge was shattered in an instant!

At the same time, Wu De only felt a turmoil in his body, and his spiritual power was disordered.

"Puff!"

A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out, Wu De's face was as pale as paper, and he was seriously injured.

At this moment, he was so shocked that his eyes were about to pop out. He couldn't understand what was happening in front of him. It was clearly him who was attacking and was about to break Li Xiaobai's Dantian. How could he be seriously injured in an instant?

"This is impossible!"

Wu De looked at the frozen figure on the ring with fear in his eyes.

Li Xiaobai laughed, shook off the remaining frost on his body, and walked out slowly.

"This sword is good, but you didn't bring out its original power, which is a bit of a waste."

"My cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Spiritualization Stage, with this sword, can fight even those in the Tribulation Stage. How could you block it with just two fingers?"

"You must have cheated. What method did you use?"

Fear and madness flashed in Wu De's eyes. Li Xiaobai's operation was beyond his understanding.

Two fingers resisted his attack. Isn't this the same as those elders in the family?

How old is the other party? How could he have such strength?

It must be the effect of some magic weapon!

The surrounding crowds of spectators were also shocked, especially those cultivators who thought that the situation on the ring was a foregone conclusion and were ready to leave. At this moment, they all opened their eyes wide and looked unbelievable.

Just stretching out two fingers to block the Xingtian Sect's Xingtian Sword Technique?

What method is this?

On the high platform, Cai Kunxu was choked and speechless, staring at the situation on the ring.

Is Li Xiaobai pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger?

Li Xiaobai spread his hands, somewhat helpless: "It's just a simple suppression of cultivation. Do you think an ant can hurt an elephant?"

"This is impossible. At your age and stage, how high can your cultivation be?"

"I really underestimated you. You should have the cultivation of the Tribulation Period. Do you want to pretend to be a pig to eat the tiger?"

"What a pity. If I hadn't prepared in advance, I would have really fallen today. But with this sword, you definitely have no chance today!"

"Go to hell obediently. There is a spirit in the Ice Soul. Once it is opened, even the existence of the third level of the Tribulation Period will be killed!"

Wu De bit his tongue and spurted out a stream of blood. He pinched the seal with his hand, and the Ice Soul Sword was suspended in the air without wind.

Layers of powerful spiritual power fluctuations swept across, and a blood-colored shadow slowly floated out from its inside, gradually condensing into the appearance of an old man.

"Sword Demon Senior, please kill this man!"

Wu De showed a happy expression and bowed to the bloody shadow.

"The young man who summoned me this time is quite good, and can barely let me exert 10% or 20% of my strength."

In the void, the bloody old man put his hands behind his back, his eyes piercing all directions, as if tracing back the long river of history.

"Sword Demon Senior!"

"This Ice Soul SwordThere is actually a trace of the Sword Demon Elder's soul phantom in it, no wonder this spiritual sword is so powerful! "

"This Wu De is so lucky!"

The surrounding cultivators recognized the bloody figure. The characteristics of the Sword Demon Elder were too obvious. He was full of blood and held a long sword. He was unique.

Li Xiaobai was happy. He didn't expect to meet an old acquaintance.

He had encountered the Sword Demon Elder's soul phantom in the Holy Demon Sect before, but the summoner's cultivation was only at the Golden Core Realm at that time. At this moment, Wu De's cultivation has reached the God Transformation Realm. I think the Sword Demon Elder's soul summoned will be more powerful.

The bloody old man in the void squinted his eyes, looked around, and shook his head slowly: "No one can fight. At your stage, I have already torn the space barrier."

"Yes, Senior Sword Demon is as powerful as nature, and he is really a role model for cultivators of our generation! "

The monks below hurriedly flattered him.

The old Sword Demon snorted coldly, without any pretense. He never cared about these flatterers.

However, when he glanced at Li Xiaobai on the stage, he was slightly stunned.

"Boy, I didn't expect to see you again so soon. After we parted that day, I missed you very much!"

The Sword Demon's eyes flashed with brilliance. In the battle of the same level that day, he was defeated by Li Xiaobai. He didn't expect that the opportunity to avenge his previous shame would come so soon.

"Yes, I accidentally beat you up at the time, and I didn't have time to say sorry!"

Li Xiaobai smiled lightly.

"Boy, what are you talking about? How could you have fought with Senior Sword Demon?"

"Are you talking in your sleep? "

Wu De's face was ferocious, and he roared at Li Xiaobai. He didn't expect that the Sword Demon Yuanshen, whom he respected so much, would actually have a good chat with Li Xiaobai. He was jealous and crazy.

"Shut up, noisy!"

"There is no place for you to talk here, just stay here!"

The old Sword Demon had a fierce look on his face. If he didn't need Wu De's power to rely on, he would have killed the other party long ago.

Wu De was shocked, and the monks below were also shocked, staring at everything happening on the stage in amazement.

Are the old Sword Demon and Li Xiaobai old acquaintances?

And it seems that they have a sense of mutual appreciation?

Could it be that Li Xiaobai is not a young talent at all, and his real identity is an old monster who has never been born?