Killing the Dao Falcon of the Dao Alliance, no matter what your reason is, whether it is innocent or not, is also a matter of serious damage to the majesty of the Dao Alliance.

It doesn't matter if you are a waste who failed to inherit the sword, or a genius who picks up the divine sword with a discerning eye, Li Wuxian treats everyone equally.

After making sure that there was nothing unusual around, he didn't wait for Xiao Ran to draw his sword and did not hesitate to do it.

Maintaining strength and majesty is his consistent criterion.

Especially after that incident, he adhered to this rule almost obsessively.

Li Wuxian takes dignity very seriously, as a former old monster in the Merge Realm, and now a boss in the Yuanying Realm, he can't and doesn't need to bully a little baby who refines qi with cultivation.

The coercion of the Qi Refining Realm fell from the sky.

Spiritual pressure is so thin that it is not considered coercive.

The spiritual pressure spinned, gathered, and turned into a giant sword, hanging above Lu Ya's head.

Huangfu Qun's brows were gloomy.

Can the Qi Refining Realm gather sword qi?

The sword qi continued to spin, turning into a sword light in the blink of an eye.

A sword hangs on the moon, and the brilliance rises.

Wrapped in a cold wind and subtle fluctuations in spiritual power.

Huangfu Qun's brows became heavier and heavier.

Can the Qi Refining Realm still gather sword light?

Looking at Li Wuxie's amazing swordsmanship, compared to the heavy bags under his eyes that had been weathered, he looked at everything half-bowed...... Huangfu Qun couldn't help but think of his legend.

Li Wuxian is not very old, but he is more than 2,000 years old, and he is a descendant of Huangfu Qun, and he is extremely talented.

At the age of a thousand years, he had already entered the merger realm, and before the rise of Ling Zhouyue's generation of Tianjiao, he was one of the most famous Tianjiao, and he had a very high popularity in the headquarters of the Dao League.

In particular, he has a deep study of various basic swordsmanship of the academy, and his swordsmanship is superb.

Eight hundred years ago, when the academy was preparing to appoint Li Wuxian as a kendo bishop, Li Wuxian was accidentally seriously injured during a hunting operation, and his cultivation plummeted to Yuanying.

After hundreds of years of recuperation in the cave, he barely stabilized the Yuan Baby, and slowly recovered for hundreds of years......

There is news in the market that Li Wuxian has fallen into the root of a serious kidney deficiency, which is so serious that he cannot naturally discharge the dregs, and can only barely drip out with the help of spiritual power.

Looking at his dark circles now, his strong style, and his rugged sword qi seem to prove this.

Xiao Ran put away the broken sword and looked up at the sword light.

He also heard a thing or two about the legend of Li Wuxian from the mouth of his master, but when he saw it with his own eyes, he was still impressed by his swordsmanship.

This sword qi turns into light, it looks rough, but it is thick and fine, and it uses qi refining as the sword pressure, and senses the spiritual veins around him at the tip of the sword.

There is no difference between the essence and the resonance swordsmanship, but it's a pity that he didn't open the hanging, and he couldn't listen to everything and resonate with everything in an instant.

The sword light fell quietly, bringing waves of spatial ripples, slowly stabbing towards the top of Xiao Ran's head.

The wind all around was still.

Sword Light ......

Also still.

An inch above Xiao Ran's head froze!

It was like hitting a slightly rippling pool of water, and no matter how the sword light pierced the void of the spiritual vein, it would not be able to cut even a trace of water depression on the surface of the water.

The surging sword pressure was shaken apart by the ripples......

Li Wuxie's sea of qi rippled slightly, and he suddenly strengthened.

The space is suddenly shaken.

The sword light has become thinner, and it has become more condensed!

Sword light rushes forward again!

Again, I didn't get an inch......

Li Wuxie's face sank, and the sword pressure continued to gather, but he still couldn't pierce an inch above Xiao Ran's head.

Even in the end, the sword light of the Qi Refining Realm reached its limit, and it suddenly stabbed downward into the water.

It's a pity that it's not a piercing......

It's dissipation.

The sword qi was like dust.

The sword light dissipated inch by inch in the process of stabbing down, and it felt like it had pierced Xiao Ran's brain.

The Hollowness of All Things!

Li Wuxie's heart shook slightly, but his face remained silent.

It seems that Blackstone is not mistaken for someone.

Xiao Ran was also interested, wanting to see if he could use the first-order resonance sword technique to force Li Wuxian to use the power of foundation building.

At the same time, he also showed his hand, lest Xiao Wu secretly think that he was hiding his great strength......

Xiao Ran then pulled out his disciple's sword, and without saying anything, the soles of his feet shook, and he slashed over with his sword.

Huangfu Qun had no choice but to retreat and go to see Chu Yan.

Show amateur skills in front of an expert!

Li Wuxie's body moved, and in an instant, he suddenly appeared in the sky above Xiao Ran's right side, and slashed at the back of his neck with a sword!

This sword is unpretentious, but extremely fast, it doesn't look like a cultivator's swordsmanship, but a simple swordsmanship in the mortal martial arts world.

It's okay to cut the back of my neck!

The soles of Xiao Ran's feet shook, and he avoided it like a spring, and turned over to meet the sword in an instant.

Sonor!

The two swords struck each other, and there was a sonorous shock.

Everyone in the air looked at it with a blank face.

Li Wuxie's first sword still needs some cultivator's aura, how can he do sword splitting moves later?

The two of them didn't even use refining qi and spiritual pressure, and simply used the body forging method and sword moves to split the whole process!

Is this the stubbornness of the sword-wielder?

Although the movements of the two are very smooth, fast, concise, and they stop suddenly, and they are chic, but they are too simple, and there is no fluctuation of superfluous spiritual power at all, which makes people unaware of it.

Only a few kendo masters such as Ling Zhouyue and Chen Gongxing will be fully immersed and see the height of their swords.

No flickering lights, no ripples.

After a hundred moves, Li Wuxian was hearty and comfortable, but he didn't realize that he had already entered the limit realm.

Xiao Ran stepped back and retracted his sword.

If he continued, Li Wuxian would definitely be exhausted, and he would either be defeated or forced to use high-level spiritual power.

People are sword cutters, so let's save some face for him.

As soon as the sword stopped, Li Wuxian returned to reality from his hearty state, and suddenly felt exhausted, sweat dripping from his forehead, especially his waist, and he became more and more disobedient.

actually forced him to such a realm in terms of sword moves, and it seems that Ling Zhouyue is not as foolish as the legend......

In terms of swordsmanship, Li Wuxian was temporarily leveled, and Xiao Ran had no arrogance on his face, and respectfully hugged his fists:

"This black sword can't play Li Zhishou's exquisite swordsmanship, the younger generation is not martial, if Li Zhishou can make a more slender sword, the younger generation will definitely be invincible. ”

Li Wuxie's eye bags twitched slightly.

This kid is actually swearing!

He could see it.

Xiao Ran's swordsmanship and body technique seemed to be naturally integrated with heaven and earth, and it seemed that there were flaws everywhere, but once he attacked the flaws, he instantly turned into a flawless perfect posture.

The places where you don't attack are all flaws, and when you attack, there are no flaws, this is the quality of the strongest person in the way of the sword.

The realm is secondary, after all, he is not bad, and even better in basic body techniques and sword moves.

The problem is that Xiao Ran's resonance body and sword shock save a lot of effort than him.

After a hundred moves, he is empty.

Li Wuxie's majesty is no longer there, but it is impossible to lose to a young man in sword moves.

I was about to take out the black sand pot and take a sip of wolfberry to replenish my body, when I remembered that I was in a hurry just now, and the black sand pot was lost on the boat.

In an instant, Li Wuxie's face was as black as ink, and the heavy bags under his eyes were about to drop to the bridge of his nose.

Next, he will either improve his sword pressure cultivation to fight again, and he will be considered to be bullying the small with the big and cannot afford to lose.

Either pull out the natal sword and think innocently, but unfortunately this sword is too slender and not suitable for his tough style, unless it is a life and death crisis, he will never pull out this sword.

No matter what, face will be lost, so it's better to stop here and shake hands and make peace.

End of swordfighting.

However, as the head of the Dongfu Dao League, the task of paying attention to and selecting talents for the Dao League has not yet begun.

This son is very young, and he has such a realm of swordsmanship, which is very unusual.

Hidden strength?

He had seen countless strong men.

The strong have an aura, no matter how they cover up their spiritual power, their temperament can't cover it up, although Xiao Ran's temperament looks like a fairy, the aura is really only refining qi.

Maybe he's hiding some kind of secret in him.

Thinking like this, he nodded, and then his figure flashed, and he came to a foot beside Xiao Ran.

Raising his hand, he patted Xiao Ran's shoulder lightly and without a trace.

This shot seems to praise the juniors, but in fact, it is secretly peeping.

In a flash!

An extremely sharp and extremely hidden body vein divine sense seeped into Xiao Ran's body.

This body vein divine sense is actually a high-level soul searching technique, like a spring breeze and rain, but it is as sharp as a sword, and it can detect the picture in the other party's memory on the basis that the other party is unaware.

Talent can be hidden, physique can be upgraded, and directly looking at the memory is better than looking into the dantian, why Xiao Ran was able to learn the secret of the legendary Empty Heart Method.

Li Wuxian secretly closed his eyes.

The gaze looks inward through the layers of fog......

He saw a mountain of ethereal immortals!

Early in the morning, on the wide sword dance lawn.

A young man with tough facial features and a delicate face was wielding a long sword at a glance.

With the boring sword-swinging action over and over again, the glimpse of his life is revealed.

At the age of seven, he refined qi.

At the age of twelve, the foundation was built.

Thirty-nine-year-old Jin Dan.

One hundred and eight-year-old baby.

Three hundred years old distracted.

Chitose, fit!

His path of cultivation is very fast, very right, meticulous, and he has not taken half a wrong step.

He majored in kendo, and his cultivation was only a bonus.

From the unknown to the small sect, to the deep mountains of the academy in the headquarters of the Dao League, he practiced until the sword technique Mahayana came out of the mountain, and at this time the cultivation was already a distraction realm!

Later, he entered the headquarters of the Underworld Mansion to serve, slashing demons and eliminating the underworld again and again, and rose to the merger realm in just a few hundred years.

The future is bright, just before he was transferred to the academy kendo bishop, in a mission to exterminate the fairy tail-

He meets a woman of fate.

A snake demon who can transform into a demon in the era of the end of the law.

And then......

There is no then.

After this incident, his cultivation quickly fell to Yuanying, and he was forced to enter the academy cave for nearly a thousand years to recuperate before stopping the decline.

After that, he was sent by the Dao League to Dongfucheng as the head of the deacon, and began the career of the head of the black sand pot without leaving the hand and wolfberry tea.

Seeing this, Li Wuxian was sweating profusely and suddenly came to his senses.

This...... It's not Xiao Ran!

It's my life!

Li Wuxie's eyes froze, and his eyes were shocked, as if he had seen a monstrous wave.

It's like standing in front of a mirror, and everything about yourself is hidden.

Li Wuxian was sweating profusely, and he only felt creepy.

Why did you see your whole life in this guy's body?

Could it be......

Soul resonance!

Li Wuxian suddenly woke up, his heart shook violently, but his face was unmoved, he naturally let go of his hand, and only praised in the tone of an elder:

"It's passed, your swordsmanship is excellent. ”

Xiao Ran smiled, bowed his hand, and respectfully returned the salute.

"It's not as good as the head of the head playing snakes. ”

Poof-

Li Wuxie's old waist was sore, and a mouthful of black blood almost spurted out!

My intuition turned black with dizziness in front of my eyes, as if the whole mountain was shaking.

It's not a family, it's not a door...... He no longer wanted to have anything to do with the people around Ling Zhouyue.

"Farewell. ”