For more than three years, Wang Leng has been imprisoned in a dark basement, and his violent and impulsive temperament has already been almost grinded, and his patience can be described as extraordinary.

Although Li Tian looked arrogant, once he entered the state of battle, the whole person immediately became calm and calm, not much inferior to Wang Leng.

After staring at each other for a long time, the other people who were watching the battle on the sidelines were highly nervous, and they were all focused on Wang Leng and Li Tian.

They held their breath and stayed quiet, staring blankly from afar.

For a while, the heavens and the earth were unusually silent, and even the birds and beasts in the mountains and fields seemed to be affected by the tense atmosphere of Wang Leng and Li Tian, so they stopped their chirping and hissing.

Wang Leng's forehead slowly oozed sweat, his eyelids were sore, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and it was very difficult to hold up.

The beating rhythm of his heart is also getting faster and faster, and he can clearly feel the beating sound of "bang, bang, bang......".

Li Tian's long sword was raised at this moment, and his speed was very slow, so that people could clearly see the trajectory of the sword shadow rising.

When the long sword rose to a certain height, it suddenly turned and tore through the air, as if a gust of wind was blowing, and it really slashed towards Wang Leng.

At the same time, there were bursts of "crackling" sounds, like thunder, which shook Wang Leng's ears and buzzed constantly.

In the blink of an eye, the tip of the sword was already on Wang Leng's chest less than five centimeters, as if it could pierce into his heart with a slight movement forward.

Li Tian broke through the air with just one sword, crossed the space, and stepped in front of Wang Leng.

It was as if the distance between him and Wang Leng had disappeared, such a sharp swordsmanship, as fast as lightning, was really unimaginable.

Wang Leng didn't sit still, he dodged and wanted to dodge, but found that his chest seemed to be overwhelmed by an inexplicable huge force.

After secretly screaming "not good", Wang Leng was taken aback, hurriedly activated the little pulse power left in his body, rolled backwards, and flashed three meters away.

"Whoa......

Immediately afterwards, the sword wind stirred, and the gravel splashed, hitting Wang Leng's body, faintly painful.

He didn't have time to care about each other at all, because the long sword in Li Tian's hand drew a semicircle in the air and swept it horizontally.

However, this move, the weight is light, there is no sound, the sword momentum is slow, and it seems to have no strength.

Wang Liang knew that this was just a precursor before the wind and rain, and lightning and thunder were coming in a blink of an eye.

He slapped his hands on the ground, and his body turned around, even he didn't expect that this full force turned, fast and abnormal, "whoosh", and his body had turned several times.

The crisis came in an instant, and Wang Leng didn't have time to think about why this was the case. He took advantage of the whirling power of his body to jump seven or eight meters away, dodging Li Tian's attack range.

"You're in good shape! Could it be that you have this little ability, you can only run around, haha......"

Li Tian did not rush to pursue again, but stopped his figure and laughed.

Wang Leng patted the dust on his body and took advantage of the time to rest.

At the critical moment just now, he showed the lazy donkey rolling technique, which was really embarrassing, and in front of Jin Ji and a few people, his face always felt a little dull, and he was quite ashamed in his heart.

After calming down, Wang Leng dispelled some messy thoughts one by one.

"Li Tian, this kid is so arrogant, I have to teach him a lesson!"

In order to save a little face, Wang Leng repeated his old tricks and turned his body.

This time, the speed of his rotation was really much faster, and a small whirlwind had blown on the ground between breaths, and Zhejiang and Zhejiang were blowing more and more violently, and a tornado as thick as three or five meters in size was formed.

Moreover, the height of the tornado, as Wang Leng's rotation speed accelerated, also rose higher and higher, and when it reached about ten meters, the rally stopped.

At this point, a tornado column with a narrow bottom and wide upper width and a whistling tornado took shape.

With a "suddenly", this tornado swirled and whirled, carrying the dust and dead leaves in the sky, and rolled towards Li Tian with an indescribable fury momentum.

"What a strong tornado! Xiaotian beware of ......"

Lu Qiao exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly reminded Li Tian to pay attention.

Unexpectedly, Li Tian didn't care, there was still a trace of fanaticism on his face, and his eyes were slightly shining.

He raised his sword with one hand, slowly pulling and swinging, as if he was brewing some trick, and he didn't pay attention to Wang Leng's offensive at all.

At this time, the pillar of wind is in the air, and the sand and rocks fly in the place where it passes, and because the air around it is sucked out, the air in the distance is constantly replenished.

Over and over again, the new air could not melt into the pillar of wind, and was bounced open and broken, and as the air increased, the hissing became a whirring roar, and the sound was terrifying.

Li Tian attacked with his sword, and with the momentum of splitting mountains and rivers with force, he slashed several swords towards the wind pillar in the blink of an eye, cutting the air into a hissing sound, like a ghost crying and crying.

However, the speed of the wind pillar is too fast, and the twists and turns, the direction is uncertain, and the position of the wind pillar has changed as soon as the sword has been slashed.

Seeing that none of the swords he had chopped were actually slashed, after a long time, Li Tian roared impatiently, intending to use his true strength and no longer underestimate the enemy.

"Humph!"

He snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand flashed with cold light, like a meteor outside the sky, and struck at Wang Leng's wind pillar again.

Suddenly, his body sank, and he suddenly felt that his ankles seemed to be bound by iron hoops, and his body suddenly drooped down.

In a hurry, he opened his mouth and let out a long, earth-shattering hiss, regardless of it, swung his sword and plunged it down.

At this moment, a strong and domineering force drilled in from Li Tian's ankle, immediately blocking his "ring jumping point", making him unable to move.

With a "brush", under the control of that huge force, his tall body was thrown up in the air again and thrown far away.

Immediately afterwards, with a "plop", Li Tian, who was invincible, was thrown to the ground heavily, facing the sky on his back, embarrassed.

To say that he is a master of kendo must not be an exaggeration, although he was thrown to pieces, he did not suffer any fatal trauma, and he is still alive.

I saw Li Tian fighting a carp, so he wanted to fight back, but the "ring jumping acupoint" on his legs was an important acupuncture point of the Zushaoyang meridian, once this acupoint was sealed, it was equivalent to the meridians on the legs were cut off, and he couldn't exert his strength at all.

In this way, how can he get up and fall to the ground again......

"Little ......"

Seeing that Li Tian fell to the ground, Lu Qiao hurriedly shouted, he didn't care to look at it, turned his hand and waved it in front of his chest, and sacrificed a sparkling short sword, stabbing towards Wang Leng.

This short sword, three feet long and three inches wide, has an irregular fracture at the tip, and the sharp edge is cold, making people feel cold on the skin.

It is better to say that it is a short sword, but it is a broken sword that is missing a third and does not have a full tip.

Wang Leng's heart froze, and there was a faint pain in his back, he couldn't be more familiar with this broken sword!

He used to be wounded by this sword and stabbed in the back.