"Just because you also want to deal with this mansion!" Liang Wen shouted sharply, "When this mansion caught the first gangster thief, you were not born yet, who gave you the courage to ambush this mansion here?"

"Your death will reduce my troubles a little, at least let me take the big exam, and then how to love it, anyway, it has nothing to do with me. ”

Yan Li's figure appeared behind that deep ditch, but he didn't draw his sword, obviously the sword light just now was an ordinary sword technique that was cast with a sword finger.

"Originally, I was expecting that you would make trouble for me, but I didn't expect that there would be someone else who caused trouble. Of course I'm not going to make him any better than me. It could have been peaceful, but in the end, it turned out to be the current situation. Ji Wuyu's news hasn't come, and it seems that he has made up his mind to give up on you. ”

"Hahaha, it's also involved in the second prince, you kid is really unrealistic, this difficulty in front of you, I'm afraid you can't get through it!"

Liang Wen said that behind him, his voice had become extremely cold, like a steel knife scraping bones in the cold winter wax moon. His fists slammed into each other, making a muffled "thump" sound, and waves of air surged in all directions, and layers of black-gray ripples spread out.

"Let me teach you the fluctuation fist of this mansion!"

He let out a low roar, as if suddenly adding a thousand pounds, and his body suddenly shook and collapsed downward, followed by his fists slamming the ground.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

There was a dull loud noise in the earth.

Yan Li squinted slightly, suddenly jumped backwards, and struck out a punch like a blowout on the ground, and the void where he passed actually "hissed" and rubbed out black lightning, like some kind of dark power spewed out of the abyss.

If you are hit by this, there will be no way to survive. It makes people feel chills all over their bodies.

Yan Li hid his breath and escaped into the night shadow by the light of the phantom moon.

"Want to escape?" Liang Wen laughed sharply, and swung his fist in the air, he had used his spiritual sense to firmly lock on to Yan Li, and he was confident that he could beat Yan Li into meat sauce with this punch.

"It's really unfortunate, damned people, there is really a way to die. ”

A strange chuckle suddenly sounded, Yan Shiyi didn't know when he had come to him, and the Purple Night Knife waved a few times, canceling out all the strength of his fist, "I'm here, you dare to ignore my existence." ”

"You get out of the way!" Liang Wen nodded with both feet, rushed over like a cannonball, and smashed Yan Shiyi's head with a fierce fist.

"Do I look like someone who will listen to you if you say something superfluous?"

The Purple Night Knife turned lightly, and the sword light overflowing from the knife body collided with Liang Wen's fist strength.

Rumble!

A dazzling purple light burst out, not only the collision of sword light and fist strength, but also the battle between the legal domains.

The continuous crackling sound urged one after another waves of qi, surging towards the nine heavens and ten earths, and the surrounding forests were destroyed and concave by the invisible qi machine, and the radius of several miles became a flat land.

Inch by inch, the soil is sinking down. The golden carpet has long since disappeared, and the fragile dead leaves have long been turned into fine powder, surging into the sky with the waves of air.

After only three breaths of confrontation, Liang Wen was already full of shock, the strength of this beautiful man in front of him far exceeded his imagination, and he even suspected that the other party had the ability to kill him.

Just a fourth realm, to kill the peak of the fifth realm, if it was before today, he would feel that this was a fantasy.

But now he felt a threat of death, and he had to take it seriously.

Yan Li stood on the other side, enduring the blowing of the air waves, squinting his eyes and looking at Liang Wen's back. At this moment, the opponent's empty door is exposed, which is a good opportunity to kill with one hit.

As soon as he thought of it, he rushed forward silently, his feet connected the dots on the deeper and deeper ground, and between a few ups and downs of low amplitude, he had come to Liang Wen's three zhang away.

The cliff was full of external force, and there was almost no need to urge the method, just pulling it out, and a deep black sword light burst out, which was the appearance of the external force after it had been concentrated to a certain extent.

If you want to apply such a heavy external force to actual combat, you need an incomparably stable hand holding a sword.

Yan Li undoubtedly has such a hand.

Away from the cliff, he still ran the first form of Qinglian.

Silky, Qinglian Sword Song's unique and superb qi is circulating, and that kind of unique and persevering spirit is even closer to the "Tao" than the spirit itself that is not stained by the mud.

Integrating all the "Dao" into this formula, and stabbing straight without any fancy is like a swordsman drawing a sword uniquely, and it is also a state of exerting a certain skill to the extreme.

Although there is only one style of Qinglian Sword Song, it is "close to the Tao", and it is more than "skill".

It's simple, but it's all-encompassing.

Yan Li suddenly had a wonderful experience that he had never had before.

It seems that lotus flowers are born everywhere, and those white lotus flowers are proud of the world, not humble or silent, not bent or unyielding, not indomitable, not arrogant and not rash.

For the first time, the unprecedented Qinglian Yiyun filled his mind, making him more aware of his master's transcendent state of mind.

Only then did he realize that it was not a matter of thoroughly understanding the Fa, even if he truly comprehended it.

There are some realizations that you may not be able to comprehend for the rest of your life.

This sword is stabbed out!

Between the lightning and flint, Liang Wen suddenly turned his body with a cruel smile on his face, "You are too underestimated to see the cave realm, under the spiritual consciousness of this mansion, all your movements are as if they have been magnified countless times in the mind of this mansion......"

"Purple Night, Spiegel stops the water!"

Yan Shiyi noticed that the other party had spare strength, and immediately made a response.

Several rays of purple light broke through Liang Wen's domain, freezing him in the void.

"It's useless!"

Liang Wen only paused for a moment, and then like a fierce beast breaking through the cage, the black-gray ripples gently and slowly surging around his body, breaking Yan Shiyi's invincible stunt.

"Death!"

Liang Wen smiled and swung his fist, also with layers of black and gray ripples.

Fists and swords intersect.

Bang!

Yan Li's eyes were dark, first the Phantom Moon Streamer lost the support of True Qi and recovered thousands of boxes, and then he felt a hot pain in his chest, and the pain suddenly spread all over his body, and then followed by a shock to his wrist, he couldn't hold it off the cliff, and flew out of his hand.

He could feel that the external force on the cliff had not been fully released, and he was pressed back by an even more terrifying force.

This time, if it is not for the fact that it has been advanced into a spiritual product, I am afraid that it will have to be broken again.

Eventually, consciousness was swallowed up by the sudden pain and disillusioned.

Seeing that Yan Li fell to the edge of the battlefield and didn't move, Liang Wen laughed wildly: "Little thief, do you think that the gap between the realms is so easy to make up, even if you don't leave a hand, the legal domain of this mansion is not for decoration!"