A fierce ray of cyan brilliance shot out, and I saw a young man in a green robe with a cold face flying up from the bottom of the mountain with a flying sword. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

His aura was extremely strong, although it was comparable to Dongshanyu's cultivation, but it was even more fierce, like a long sword out of the sheath, blooming with a sharp sword light.

Before anyone arrived, a cold wind had already swept over. The cultivators who were surrounding the side spread out to both sides in a panic, and they exclaimed one after another, and they came one after another: "Senior Brother Li is still so powerful, stepping on a flying sword and running like a dragon, this name of sword light and cold can't be wrong." ”

"Isn't it just wrong?" retorted, right?" said another.

I saw a chilling sword light, falling less than a foot in front of Lu Chen. The green-robed young man chuckled, jumped off the blade of the sword, and with an even more terrifying aura, he rose with the momentum. The cold eyes suddenly bloomed, like two deep pools of ice, filled with a coldness.

The green-robed young man arched his hand towards Jiang Ming and said, "Li Yao has seen Senior Brother Jiang. ”

Jiang Ming nodded.

Li Yao's gaze fell on Lu Chen's body again: "Your Excellency is the new senior brother Lu? It is really a dragon and a phoenix among people, Li has only returned to the mountain gate for more than ten days, and I heard that there is an amazing genius in this gate, which is really good, but you are too arrogant, challenge the top ten in the inner door, hey-okay, no nonsense!"

"Since you want to challenge, then Li Mou will compete with you as you wish, you can rest assured, I will not be the same as Dongshanyu, I will not despise you at all, and I will use my strongest strength to defeat you! Let you understand what it means to be a real strongman." Before the words fell, Li Yao's figure had already rushed up.

The cold waves of qi rushed to his clothes, and the continuous vibration, like a thunderous crackling sound, had already erupted. Immediately following Li Yao's body swaying, on the backbone of his back, an extremely fierce sword light was injected into the blade of the sword in his hand, and a stronger sword light had burst out, the sword was like a dragon, and the sword light was cold-that's what he said.

Under the sword light, the flat void was directly split in half.

When the sound of the sigh vibrated out, an extreme cold light had already appeared in front of Lu Chen, less than two inches away from the tip of his nose.

The shock wave that erupted, like a shadowless force, shattered all the subtle and invisible hairs on the tip of Lu Chen's nose.

Even more cold power swept out, and Lu Chen gave birth to a feeling like falling into an ice cave. Zhou is up and down, cold to the extreme.

The next moment, the cold light in Lu Chen's eyes exploded, and a wisp of irrepressible excitement swept up. Just from the other party's sword, Lu Chen knew that this person's strength was only stronger than Dongshanyu. And as soon as he shot, he did his best, and there was no sloppy fight with him.

The other party was serious, and Lu Chen was of course very excited.

Seeing the sword light go deeper, Lu Chen's feet were like pulleys, tearing his body away from the side.

The sword light that flew from it grazed Lu Chen's cheeks and flew over, and the cold sword light cut off a few strands of hair that had not yet been avoided by the sideburns.

Well?

One blow missed, the coldness in Li Yao's eyes was a little more, and seeing Lu Chen, who was only a few feet away from him, he was cold, his wrist vibrate, and he stabbed the past sword blade, and suddenly changed his move, like a whip, and hit Lu Chen's face fiercely.

At this time, Lu Chen already had enough time to defend! A sword soared into the sky, a sword exploded, even if the power of the sword intent was far from the opponent's opponent, he was still fearless.

With a choking sound, the sword light that rushed over slammed into the Fu Jiao Sword. The buzzing sound, spread out. Many cultivators only felt a chill in their necks, and a look of fear appeared in their eyes, if Li Yao had succeeded in the sword just now, Lu Chen's head might have been cut off.

The eyes that looked at Li Yao one by one were full of strong jealousy. Of course, when it fell on Lu Chen, many people changed their faces to pity. From Li Yao's two swordsmanship alone, they could see that Li Yao's sword cultivation was above Lu Chen.

Meanwhile!

Li Yao's sword light attack missed once again and drifted towards the side.

At this time, Lu Chen's figure turned, looking at Li Yao's body, the essence light in his eyes exploded, and the Fujiao sword in his palm rose horizontally, rolling up with a majestic sword light, blasting over.

Li Yao snorted heavily, and almost swept forward, only to see Lu Chen's sword light go into the air and hit the ground fiercely.

The flat ground is as if it was violently eaten by wild dogs, and an incomparably profound trace has been eradicated!

And after Lu Chen's move failed, his huge figure rushed forward involuntarily. With a heavy foot on the ground, several connected floor tiles were shattered by his footboard, turned into soaring dust, and flew up.

Lu Chen felt a little pity. The sword just now, if it was faster, not to mention defeating Li Yao, at least it could disrupt the opponent's rhythm, and then Lu Chen could take advantage of the situation to bring up his own rhythm and defeat the opponent.

The most taboo thing to fight with the strong is to be led by others.

It's a pity that it's still a line slow after all. A thin line can be the difference between victory and defeat. But Lu Chen refused to admit defeat, and at this time, a chill suddenly broke out in his heart. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Li Yao, who had already appeared behind him.

This guy rose into the air, the irritable sword light, a sword cut through the void, a sword startled thousands of cold lights, the tip of the sword glowing with cold light, it was already less than a few inches away from his back, and the speed was getting faster and faster!

The chilling sword intent passed through the chaotic debris and descended on Lu Chen's back membrane.

If you want to hide again, it's too late. Lu Chen only felt that the extreme cold light was almost about to penetrate his skin membrane and pierce into the inside of his body. At this moment, there was a roar of rage, and a body of true qi ran wildly, gathering all the places where the sword blades fell. For a while, wisps of faint starlight rushed up.

The cold light in Li Yao's eyes suddenly popped up.

In his opinion!

His sword edge has come to this extent, and this junior in front of him should admit defeat. But this guy is still resisting, and Li Yao is a little unhappy. Intent on teaching Lu Chen a lesson, he didn't accept his sword intent and continued to run.

He just wants to see, how long will this kid carry it?

And the other cultivators around him, their eyes widened again, and their shocked colors burst out unabashedly-just looking at it, Li Yao's sword light stabbed down violently, and fell fiercely on Lu Chen's skin membrane, and some cultivators even had the corners of their mouths jumping, and their faces couldn't bear it, in their opinion, this kid in front of them was going to see blood nine times out of ten.

As for Jiang Ming, his face changed, others couldn't see it, he could see it clearly! Li Yao's sword clearly had no intention of stopping, once it fell, Lu Chen didn't just see blood, he couldn't help but rush out, and said sharply: "Senior Brother Li, be merciful!"