542. The Great War (Page 1/1)

"Which of them do you think will win?"

Li Kiss looked at the two figures standing on the lake in the distance and asked softly, this battle should be regarded as a battle between two of the strongest people in the world at the moment.

"Of course my boss won."

Zhuge Yinglong said with a smile, he was not worried about Li Zimu at all, he had known him for a while, the latter had never been in trouble, and he believed that this time it was no exception.

The two people stood opposite each other on the lake, Li Zimu held the Xuanyuan sword with golden light in his hand, and Jianwei's weapon was a long whip, this long whip, Li Zimu had seen, was the fishing rod he was holding in his hand just now......

The upcoming battle on the lake not only attracted the attention of several people on the lake, but almost all the demon clans on this island ran to this side to watch, watching the battle between their king and a human cultivator.

Everyone was fiercely discussing the prophecy of who would win and who would lose, and most of them, except for Zhuge Yinglong and Pudding Chiling, thought that Jairus would win.

But the person concerned, Jair, doesn't think so, he, like Li Zimu, is full of unknowns about winning or losing.

Li Zimu had a rare fighting blood in his heart, he hadn't taken a thing so seriously for a long time, and Jairwood was the same, he already had itchy hands.

Jairus was originally an aggressive existence, he hadn't moved for five thousand years, and when he finally ran into an opponent, he naturally wouldn't let Li Zimu go so easily.

"Ready?"

Jairus chuckled and said, he felt very comfortable that Li Zimu could agree to fight with him, it didn't matter if he won or lost, he just had a good fight.

The corners of Li Zimu's mouth rose slightly, and he didn't answer his words, holding the Xuanyuan Sword in his right hand and slashing lightly, his toes lightly, and he took the lead in rushing towards Jianyuan.

Having solved the problem in his heart, he has no worries now, and a hearty fight with this guy is also what he expects.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

Li Zimu quickly approached Jianxi, who was very satisfied with Li Zimu's battle without saying a word, and the long whip in his hand threw a splash on the water, ready to deal with Li Zimu's attack at any time.

Without any fancy sword, Li Zimu stabbed quickly and straight towards Jianxi's chest, any movement was to pave the way for this thorn, and he didn't want this kind of foreshadowing.

The glowing golden Xuanyuan Sword shot at Jairus's chest with a swift bullet, but the latter did not panic in the slightest, and even had a happy smile on his face.

I don't know what the material of the black long whip is, it looks ordinary and even a little old, but when it comes into contact with the body of the Xuanyuan Sword, it is not broken, but stubbornly collides together, making a piercing metal collision sound.

"Ding!"

The huge strength shocked Li Zimu's mouth, although he had already prepared, after all, Jianwei was an ancient divine beast, and his own strength could be overwhelming, but this strength still exceeded his expectations.

The golden Xuanyuan sword was whipped by this black long whip and changed its direction slightly, this stab was destined to have no result, but Li Zimu was not surprised, and muttered softly in his mouth.

"Xuanyuan Sword, Falling Dust!"

Following this force, Li Zimu ran to the side quickly, leaving behind him a shadow holding the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and in just a few seconds, dozens of Li Zimu surrounded Jianxi.

"Falling dust, I didn't expect you to learn Xuanyuan's old man's tricks......"

Jianwei chuckled and said, he thought that falling dust was Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor's trick, but in fact, what he didn't know was that this was the sword duel brought by the Xuanyuan Sword Spirit.

At this time, he was motionless, and there was a faint light in his green eyes, as if he could see through the essence of these dozens of phantoms.

The long whip in his hand pulled out a few beautiful circles of whip flowers, and it was not like a red silk ball like Liyue, and he didn't need such a defensive means at all.

"Come out!"

Jianwei shouted, and the long black whip in his hand slammed into the water, and wherever the whip went, the water quickly avoided and flew out to both sides.

He didn't care at all about the figures around him who were stabbing at him from all directions with swords in their hands, he knew that these were illusory, the real Li Zimu and the real Xuanyuan Sword were in the water directly below his feet.

Unexpectedly, the trick was debunked, Li Zimu did not hesitate at all, and quickly stabbed towards the jairs directly above, and said softly in his mouth.

"Xuanyuan Jue, Fall!"

The light of the golden Xuanyuan sword's sword body at this time was even stronger, exuding a terrifying momentum, and it stabbed towards Jianyu from the bottom up.

Both sides were prepared, the black long whip and the Xuanyuan sword collided again, but this time there was no violent collision sound, and when the long whip touched the golden Xuanyuan sword, it was strangely wrapped around the sword body.

Liyue doesn't know how the second brother sees these phantoms, just like other demon clans who are watching, as the so-called insiders watch the doorway, and the laymen watch the excitement.

The huge splash caused waves on the surface of the lake, crashing against the rocks on the shore and soaking the spot where Jairus had been sitting and fishing.

Dozens of Li Zimu phantoms holding Xuanyuan swords on the surface of the lake disappeared, accompanied by Jairus's rapid handstand rising into the air, and below him, Li Zimu held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and the huge impact directly pushed him up.

The battlefield that was originally on the surface of the water moved to the air again, and the black long whip and the two golden Xuanyuan swords were wound in a circle.

Li Zimu took advantage of the huge force of the fall, and took the initiative to pick up the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and the huge power made the figure of the Xuanyuan Sword follow, because the long whip in his hand was still wrapped around the Xuanyuan Sword.

The long whip detached from the sword, and Jianwei forcibly stabilized his body in the air, and the sharp sword qi of the Xuanyuan Sword scraped his skin with a slight tingling, and there were also several cuts on the long whip in his hand.

Li Zimu didn't wait for him to calm down, and rushed towards him again with the Xuanyuan sword in his hand, and then weakened and exhausted, the previous attack made Jairus appear a little weak, and he was going to strike while the iron was hot and follow him to prevent him from recovering.

"Xuanyuan Jue, falling stars and sinking moon!"

Li Zimu let out a loud cry in his mouth, and a huge ball of golden runes suddenly appeared in mid-air, enveloping him and Jairus.

The Xuanyuan Sword in his hand was so hot that it turned from gold to red, like a burning flame, distorting the air around it.

The long whip touched the fiery red Xuanyuan sword, and it was only frozen for a moment, and then it was directly broken into two parts, and Jianwei held the whip handle with both hands, and threw it together with the menacing Xuanyuan sword.

A momentum like a collision of stars erupted from between the two, and Li Zimu quickly ejected into the air, and at the same time, Jairus was also hit hard and fell into the lake......

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