Li Liushui holds a knife with one hand, carries his back with one hand, and his clothes dance with the wind, just like the demeanor of a hero in film and television dramas!

But he is much more powerful than the TV series, this is a real knife and a real gun!

"Xiao Ye, the old man has to admit that for so many years, you are the first person who can make the old man show his real skills! Ming Hong Knife, if you are not a strong enemy, you can't come out! You can make Ming Hong Dao appear, it is enough to be famous all over the world! However, in this life, you are destined to have no chance to see, in the next life, remember, meet my sword god Li Liushui, and become a minister as soon as possible, so as not to suffer the death penalty!"

After that, Li Liushui raised his hand and it was a sword light.

Xiao Ye's eyes moved slightly, his body teleported, and the sword light went straight to the heart of the sky, and he actually tore a big hole in the sky full of dark clouds! The sunlight fell from that big hole and shone on Li Liushui's body, setting him off as if a god had descended to earth, and his whole body was glowing with a layer of golden light!

The people on the ground, except for those martial arts masters, everyone else was prostrate on the ground, kowtowing and bowing again and again. At this moment, in their hearts, Li Liushui is like a god descending to earth!

Those martial arts masters are also staring at Li Liushui, or rather, at the Minghong Sword in Li Liushui's hand.

"That's really a peerless weapon!"

"Li Liushui has this magic weapon, and his strength can be merged into a world-class master!"

In this way, compared to Lu Qingshan, the Northern Sword Saint of Yanjing, he is obviously superior. ”

"That's not good, don't forget, Sword Saint Lu Qingshan also has a divine weapon in his hand!"

"Hiss~!"

Everyone gasped in unison, as if they had thought of something and didn't dare to say too much.

Li Liushui stared at Xiao Ye, at this moment, there was no tension on his face, there was just infinite self-confidence, and arrogance!

With the sword in hand, he is the sword god Li Liushui in China! The name of the sword god is the ultimate in martial arts, no one can break it, no one can stop it!

Although the blow did not hit Xiao Ye, he did not feel the slightest disappointment or anger, but snorted lightly, his mind moved, and his body disappeared in place in an instant.

With the blessing of the Ming Hong Knife, his speed also increased exponentially, and in just a moment's effort, Li Liushui came to Xiao Ye's side.

"Xiao Ye'er, suffer death!"

Hongming knife swinged, such a close position, in other words, ordinary people, there is no chance to dodge at all!

But Xiao Ye didn't hide! Not only did he not hide, but he also took a step forward.

"Is he crazy?"

"In front of Ming Hongdao, he didn't hide, but rushed straight up, how is this different from sending him to death?"

"Alas, it seems that this battle is going to end here!"

Even the sword god Li Liushui himself felt that Xiao Ye had given up resistance and automatically stepped forward to die!

However, what he didn't expect was that when Xiao Ye came to him, he threw a punch directly, and the fist was directly approaching the blade of the Ming Hong Knife!

"Huh?"

Li Liushui was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, he was suddenly shocked back by a huge force, accompanied by the huge force, as well as the power of the Ming Hong knife and Xiao Ye's fist hitting each other, and the shock wave generated!

This shock wave, like a nuclear bomb, tore open a big hole in the dark clouds in the sky, more than several times more powerful than Li Liushui's knife just now!

"It can't be!"

Li Liushui exclaimed, and Xiao Ye had already come to the front again.

"Nothing is impossible!"

Xiao Ye punched out again, and Li Liushui hurriedly used the Minghong knife to resist again.

However, when Xiao Ye's fist landed on Ming Hongdao's body, Ming Hongdao let out a violent wail! Li Liushui was even more shocked and trembled, unable to catch Ming Hongdao!

After the Ming Hong knife was taken off by Li Liushui, it quickly let out a sharp chirp, turned into a vermilion bird again, and fled directly into the distance!

"No, why did you abandon me!"

Li Liushui let out a miserable scream, but suddenly felt a sigh in his heart, and then, he met Xiao Ye's starry eyes.

At this moment, Li Liushui seemed to have suddenly figured it out!

It's not that Ming Hongdao wants to abandon him, but Ming Hongdao is afraid!

This peerless divine sword made from the leftovers of the Xuanyuan Divine Sword is more sensitive than humans, and it knows that it is by no means Xiao Ye's opponent, so it will choose to escape!

At this moment, Li Liushui was completely desperate, his face was like ashes, his whole body was trembling, and he saw Xiao Ye stretch out a slender hand and stuck his throat.

He wanted to scream, he wanted to run, but he found that he couldn't scream, and he didn't have the strength to run away!

He has been frightened by Xiao Ye!

Li Liushui's heart is full of remorse, despair, unwillingness, and anger!

He hated the sky, why did he let Xiao Ye, a demon who defy the sky, be born! He hated himself, why did he come to provoke Xiao Ye's unhappiness? He buried his life in vain?

But there is no room for recovery!

Xiao Ye exerted a slight force, and with a 'click', he crushed his neck, and then, like discarding garbage, threw Li Liushui into the river!

Li Liushui fell from the sky like a piece of rotten meat, and hit the river surface heavily, only splashing a layer of water waves, and then there was no movement!

The entire river bank was quiet and terrible, and everyone was completely stupid and petrified in place.

The sword god Li Liushui died, was beaten by Xiao Ye and fled, and he was also crushed by Xiao Ye's 'click'?

That invincible, the Huaxia Southern Sword God, the martial arts master who has been famous for a long time, the peerless master who shocked the heroes of several provinces, just burped? Even in the end, he didn't even have a chance to resist, like a scared old hen, someone gently crushed his neck?

Everyone felt as if they were dreaming!

"How could it be? Brother Flowing Water, how could he fail?"

Ziyu Daoren, slumped and sat on the ground, his face was pale and bloodless!

Li Liushui is the belief of him, and even the martial arts people in the entire southern part of China! The name of the Southern Sword God is by no means in vain, it is a spiritual pillar and a dream of the people in the martial arts south of the river!

And now, the dream is shattered!

At this time, the rain stopped, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed! At Xiao Ye's feet, a rainbow appeared, leading straight to the river!

Xiao Ye stepped on the rainbow and slowly fell.

He doesn't have the arrogant temperament of the sword god Li Liushui, nor does he have the arrogance and domineering of the sword god Li Liushui! He is just calm and elegant. However, he has a temperament that makes people irresistible and has to surrender!

Finally, one began to kneel!

"The abbot of Bodhi Temple is bitter, visit Xiao Ye, since then, I Bodhi Temple, respect Xiao Ye!"

"Donglintang Yu Sheng, see Xiao Ye, from now on, Donglintang will see Xiao Ye, like seeing a god!

"Wang Xi, the heir of the Jiangdong Breaking Waves Gang, is willing to respect Xiao Ye. ”

"Xijiang God of War Hall Tong Gang, meet Xiao Ye, Xiao Ye has been ruling the rivers and lakes for thousands of years!"

"Zhao Ye, the owner of the Jiangnan Laolin Sanqing Guanguan, see Xiao Ye, Xiao Ye is powerful and invincible in the world!"

......

More and more people knelt down, and almost all of them were prostrate at Xiao Ye's feet, not daring to raise their heads!

From then on, south of this river, the surname is Xiao!