"Sikong Haoran, you can actually take me in a hundred moves without being defeated, very good, you are the strongest opponent among the monks of the same generation that I have met over the years, but now, it's time to end, take my last sword!"

Lu Jinghong burst into the air:

"A sword slashes!"

A terrifying momentum erupted on him, and Lu Jinghong's whole person was frozen at a height of twenty meters in the void, as if he was stepping on an invisible staircase under his feet, and the terrifying lightning crackled. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I saw him holding his sword in both hands, holding it high above his head, dense lightning filled the sky, and a terrifying lightning shot straight into the sky fifty meters into the sky. On the thunder sword, there seemed to be an extra fifty-meter-long lightning thunderbolt.

"Are you finally going to zoom in? This is like this, just now Ben Da Shao didn't even take out thirty percent of his strength, your move is enough for Ben Da Shao to use fifty percent of his strength!" In the face of such a terrifying power, Qin Shou still said arrogantly.

How arrogant is this?

How arrogant?

What a?

"Give me death!"

With a sword slash, it seemed that even the air was cut in half, and a terrifying wave was generated, and for a time lightning and thunder roared, and the thunder sword let out a long groan.

Like the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon, it exploded in the air, resounding through the void, far away and clear.

The incomparably violent lightning emitted this infinite destructive power, and the volley exploded in the air.

"Boom!"

Deathly silence.

The atmosphere was oppressive and suffocating.

This sword slashed, and the entire ring, the alloy steel plate with a radius of fifty meters, was actually split in half.

The huge shock wave actually shook the onlookers who were close to the air. Many people also suffered internal injuries as a result.

The power of a sword is terrifying.

Sikong Haoran seemed to be under this sword, turning into ashes.

"Sikong Haoran is dead? A sword was slain? ”

Everyone present was stunned and completely shocked.

"It's terrifying, this sword seems to be even more terrifying than the full force of a powerhouse in the early stage of the god rank."

"This sword, even a powerhouse in the early stage of the god rank can't catch it, right? It turned out that Lu Jinghong was already so powerful that he was worthy of being the true disciple of the Venerable Cangyun, and he deserved the name of the first day of talent in the Chinese martial arts world. ”

"With such strength, I'm afraid that this Lu Jinghong already has the ability to leapfrog and challenge the early stage of the god level!"

"This is a real peerless genius, Sikong Haoran and the like, but they are just local chickens and dogs, and they are vulnerable!"

"This thunder sword is extremely powerful, and it has an incomparably powerful thunder and lightning power, which is far from being controlled by ordinary martial arts monks, and only a strong man like Lu Jinghong who is born with a vein can not be afraid of the terrifying power of thunder and lightning and exert the powerful power of the thunder sword!"

However, just when everyone was shocked and Lu Jinghong was strong.

A discordant voice rang out from the ring.

"Born with a pulse, that's it!"

When the dust and smoke cleared, I saw a young man in black clothes, standing proudly with his hands behind his back, showing no signs of injury, and it seemed that even the clothes on his body were not messy.

"How is that possible? How could you not be dead? ”

"Didn't this ・・・・・・ Sikong Haoran have just been killed? How did you come back to life? ”

"Could it be that one just now? Why are prosthetics so real? ”

A group of melon-eating people who don't know the truth are all dumbfounded.

"Hey・・・・・・ this is commonplace, isn't it simple?" Li Haotian said to himself. Of the people present, he seemed to be the only one who saw a hint of the doorway.

"Father, what's not so simple? Using fake remnants to trick is just some Qimen Dunjia techniques, Lu Jinghong's sword, if he takes it hard, it will inevitably be hit hard!" Li Wushuang said disdainfully.

"No・・・・・・ this is not an ordinary Qimen Dunjia, an ordinary fake body can be hidden from Lu Jinghong, the thaumaturgy he uses is very familiar with the lost afterimage clone technique in the Ancient Immortal Sect. It is impossible to distinguish the real from the fake. Not to mention that this Sikong Haoran's own strength is not inferior to Lu Jinghong, he controls such a strange technique, and he turns Lu Jinghong around with an understatement, and he has been playing Lu Jinghong from beginning to end, and so far, he has not used his real strength. This son, it's not easy!"

Li Wushuang glanced at Li Haotian with some surprise, it seemed that among the younger generation, no one could get such praise from Li Haotian, not even Lu Jinghong.

Li Haotian's sentence is not simple, it already explains everything.

"Father, is this commonplace, what kind of immortal sect inheritance has been obtained, and it has been passed on to Li Sikong Haoran?" Li Wushuang asked suspiciously.

"No, I always feel that this kid is a little weird, he may not be a son at all!"

Li Haotian's eyes burst out with a gleam, as if he had already sensed something!

"How is this possible? Although we haven't met Sikong Haoran, there are always people in the martial arts world who have seen him, if he is not Sikong Haoran, why does no one doubt him? ”

"Shuang'er, the strange techniques of the world, not many enumerations, it is rumored that the advanced disguise technique can make it difficult for the closest relatives to distinguish the true from the fake, this is nothing unusual!" Li Haotian said in a deep voice.

"Father, do you mean that he used the art of disguise? If he really has such strength, why impostor? After all, the reputation of this Rakshasa Gate is not very good! dignified and used his true identity to participate in the competition to recruit relatives, and no one would say anything? Why bother? Li Wushuang was even more puzzled, but he still believed in Li Haotian's judgment and didn't ask why, because he was Li Haotian.

"Perhaps, he offended Sikong Jue, or rather, Sikong Haoran is dead, and the person who killed Sikong Haoran is the kid in front of him." Li Haotian's eyes were indifferent, and he seemed to have seen through everything.

"Father, you are saying that this kid killed Sikong Haoran, because he was afraid of Sikong Jue's revenge, so he used the disguise technique to pretend to be Sikong Haoran, and then deliberately offended people and made trouble for the Rakshasa Gate, in fact, it was to contain Sikong Jue. It's better to make a lose-lose situation and profit for yourself. Because he knew that no matter how similar the disguise technique was, in front of a peerless powerhouse like Sikong Jue, it would still reveal flaws? Li Wushuang's eyes burst with a gleam, and he seemed to have guessed the reason why this kid wanted to kill.

"Not bad!" Li Haotian nodded with satisfaction. seems to be praising Li Wushuang's intelligence. He only mentioned it slightly, and Li Wushuang thought of everything.

"But father, how do you see that he is pretending? And you say that he killed Sikong Haoran, there is no basis, right? ”

"It's very simple, although I haven't seen Sikong Haoran, I also know that Sikong Haoran's son is in his thirties, and you also know that more than ten years ago, I got a strange treasure, called "Peep Mirror" Although I haven't figured out the specific function of this mirror, there is one function you know, that is, it can detect everyone's breath of life. Sikong Haoran is already in his thirties, but this kid's breath of life is only about twenty years old. This fatal flaw is something he can't hide, so this kid is naturally pretending. Now that you know that he is pretending, coupled with his series of performances, it is not difficult to analyze that he has a holiday with Sikong! ”

Li Haotian said quite smugly.

"Oh, it turned out to be a peep mirror, I thought you had a sharp eye, and you could see through everything at a glance!" Li Wushuang smiled mischievously.

"Ahem!" Li Haotian coughed twice in a slightly embarrassed way.

"But father, if you know that he is a disguise, why don't you debunk him?"

"Why did the Father debunk him? It's been a long time since I've seen such an interesting young man, only in his twenties, with such strength, courage and resourcefulness, to put it mildly, he plays people in the palm of his hand, if he can really make the old guy suffer, even if it is his ability. Why should I debunk it? Young generation, don't you look down on anyone, I think this kid is pretty good! ”

During the conversation between Li Haotian and Li Wushuang, everything that happened in the ring made everyone gasp.