Helen's words of iron war made a group of more than a dozen chivalrous warriors who were proud of themselves completely lose their fighting spirit. They were all suffocated, and no one dared to fight anymore.

Because if what the other side says is true, today it is almost who is asking for ugliness.

Xue Dingyin looked at Li Kezhou not far away, with a smile on the corner of his mouth and his eyes shining. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Lu Chaowen was silent and walked out.

"Shao μ! The boy on the other side has a low status and a vulgar personality, and he is not qualified to let Lu Shao do this. It's like killing a chicken with a knife!

"Okay! Lu Shaosheng is in the home of a liar under the frost. How noble is his status? He is qualified to let his son go. He can only be a person in the holy place in four directions. To kill this man is to accomplish his mission!

Several knights tried to dissuade them.

Lu Chaowen didn't say a word, and gently swept a few people.

But his heart has always been angry, and he said in his heart: If it weren't for your incompetence, you wouldn't have had to do it yourself.

But if he doesn't take action, things on the ship will spread today, and his reputation as Lu Zhaowen will be damaged like never before, which he said he won't see.

Li Kezhou saw the man walk out, and his eyes suddenly became serious.

He didn't notice all the Wandering Girl knights on the other side, but the news on the mainland was different.

It's just that this person's experience is too shocking, and he is a descendant of Lu Zhuoshuang, the "White Sword Sage" at that time, and the details of this person must not be small.

He looked at the man and shouted, "Do you want to fight with me?"

Lu Zhaowen looked lonely and proud, and he said softly, "Fight with you" If we fight with you today, Lu Chaowen's face will disappear completely, but ......"

"You were on the boat before, blatantly disrespecting me, and if you don't teach you some lessons, people still think I'm a soft persimmon, you can pinch it at will!"

"I only have one?? Sword, dead or alive, you're going to do it today!"

Li Kezhou listened to the other party's words, and his eyes became serious.

This man is a proud man, and since the other party says so, there is no longer a chance for him to live. Secondly, a sword in this population must be a shocking sword of extinction.

The most important thing is that they are completely different in one area.

Let's listen to Lu Zhaowen's statement again: "But you can rest assured, the pressure of power is not my style After all, in a big field, I am higher than you This is not an equal battle, so I only have 10% swordsmanship, and whether I can survive depends on your creation!"

Xue Dingyin's eyebrows furrowed.

All the swordsmen shook their heads secretly.

Wenxiu Lu Chao was born in the Yuan Dynasty, so his name is not on the list, but when he was still in Ningdan Dacheng, he was in the top ten of the list and was known as the ninth in the world.

Such an unprecedented figure, although the sword light is only a little, an ordinary Yuan Fetal Master has no way to survive, let alone face this child with Ning Dan's strength.

"Ten deaths!"

Someone whispered his conclusions.

Lu Jianyun was very excited. He fought a humiliating battle with his opponent. Not only was he defeated, but he was also cut off by his opponent's sword. For Jian Xiu, this is almost the equivalent of killing his son and robbing his wife.

And those who created it will eventually give up all this, and life has no chance. "There are very few white swords!"

On the Fusha River, some people were startled when they saw Lu Zhaowen, silent, and panicked.

"That year was the ninth in the world, Shaolu had heard of the White Sword!"

"What the hell did this kid do, making people and gods angry with each other, even that little white sword was shot to death!"

"This is the truly sacred place of heavenly pride, and it is also one of the best swords, the way to hold the sword, the way to make the sword, to see him begin, is also a kind of creation!"

Lu Chaowen heard Gu Jing's voice without waves: ?. "This is the last time you'll ever make a sword in your life" What is the best way to clean it up at once, otherwise you won't have a chance to do it again "Because my sword is generally not sheathed, and the sheath kills ......"

Li Kezhou replied with a blank face: "I have fought a lot, and you are not the first, so you don't have to worry too much about yourself" If Yuan Tai can easily kill me, I will never stand here"

When he opened his mouth, a group of frightened tourists kept shouting.

"This kid is too good at blowing!" He even said that he and Yuan Fetus cultivated the sword, has this person ever seen such a master? These are two completely different realms!"

"It's just a bluff. In front of Yuan Tai's master, Ning Dan was meaningless. Just mowing the grass to kill. It's totally unbeatable. ”

Now I know why this man angered a group of gods and knights. This is called talent and arrogance. If I boast of power, I don't think of the world. I deserve to be killed today."

The ridicule of the crowd made Lu Jianyun look very serious.

Because only he knows that what Li Kezhou is talking about is not nonsense, but a real existence.

He thought of the knife and the wind tunnel he had originally designed.

At that time, this man's sword wings, his uncle Lu Jianhu, were repaired by Yuanzi. All the killing swords were blocked by that man, and no one was hurt.

Thinking of this, let your face once be solemn.

For a moment, he seemed to be thinking about something, and his face relaxed.

No, who is Lu Zhaowen? This is the pride of the martial arts hall. My uncle didn't even have the courage to raise his sword at him. Today, no matter what way, it is impossible to keep him alive.

At this time, the boat on the roof of the building, two confrontations, the momentum soared, a gambling sword, pulled the trigger.

Lu Zhaowen held the sword in front of his chest, and frost-white sword qi gushed out from his body.

In an instant, a huge roaring white tiger appeared.

"It's ......"

"Kill the Holy Words: Kill the White Tiger!" In "Wulin Gaiden", Xue Dingyin said with a frown.

Lu Shao seems to have really moved the heart to kill. The White Tiger is a sacred beast. It is said that his predecessor was lucky enough to meet a sacred tiger. Since then, as long as he has the idea of killing a sword, the White Tiger will evolve. Who would have thought that Lu Shao had a good idea to kill the god tiger......"

There is no suspense at all. Now, Russo's death penalty for the killing of saints has decided everything!"

Li Kaizhou's eyebrows jumped. He felt that the endless killing came from the illusory white tiger on the other side. He knew that this was the true meaning of swordsmanship, not the state of mind in swordsmanship.

His hand touched the hilt of the beautiful sword.

Today, if he didn't open the green path if he wanted to survive, he had to wield the greatest sword of all time, he never exerted his power, otherwise he would never be able to break the other party's divine killing white tiger.

(End of chapter)