He was known as "Jianqi" and was one of the most talented seven generations of young people in Ziji Jian, but in his memory, when he was still refining natural gas on the ninth floor, he didn't have such terrifying combat power.

He even had a hunch that if Lu Jianming went up at that time, the other party's sword would not be able to fire ten shots.

The man's two fists were clenched tightly, which was undoubtedly difficult for him to accept for a while. There is such a proud fact in the world.

Most importantly, in his eyes, Li Kezhou, who has become a waste picker, has a hard fight with such a person, which makes him feel even more frustrated.

Before Li Kezhou was abandoned, he himself was dust compared to him, and since the other party was abandoned, he could raise his eyebrows and breathe, but never thought that even the abandoned person, still did not have his ability to compare, a moment of jealousy, and deliberate murder hidden in his eyes.

It is in the middle of the field.

Li Kezhou used his swordsmanship to block Lu Jianming's turbid swordsmanship. Lu Jianming's face became more dignified.

The last short war, although he did not admit it, was clear in his heart that he was really cold and left in that war. He thought that if he made a lot of progress, he would be able to get rid of his shame, but he never thought that he was growing, and the other party never stopped.

Compared to a month ago, he clearly felt that the withered sword on the other side was completely different from a month ago.

His face changed suddenly, and he seemed to have made up his mind, shouting: "You cruel sword, you have been recognized by me today, you are qualified to witness my supreme means......"

The tactics of Li Kezhou did not stop. When he hears the other person's words, he rarely feels wary.

The Cloud Sword Spirit is not superficial. It is indeed the most powerful sword spirit in the world. Although he relied on the "Sword Swing Spirit" that had greatly improved to block the opponent's sword soul, it was not easy.

"Changhong Silver Arrow!"

Lu Jianming took a loud sip, and the sword left his hand. The sword was infused with the spirit of the sword and turned into a long rainbow. He draws an incredible half-moon arc in the air and kills it directly.

This sword is like an antelope with horns, without any trace, but it is imbued with the spirit of the "dragon sword".

Swords are different from throwing knives. Longitudinal sword is an advanced application of swordsmanship, and all the energy of swordsmanship is focused on one throw.

"Not dead!"

Gu Chen's "Sword Seven" people have long since disappeared from the original light cloud breeze. He clenched his fists, his eyes wide open, and his heart fluttered.

Because in anyone's opinion, when Li Kezhou copied the sword, he had already put himself in danger. In the face of Lu Jianming's "finger sword", he had no time to resist, or even time to dodge.

"The beast is finally dying!"

Gu Chen also shouted excitedly, and a grim smile appeared in her eyes as she avenged her great revenge.

At this moment, Li Kaizhou suddenly opened his mouth and roared loudly.

"Accident"!

There was a burst of cracks and explosions in the clearing.

The sword was only three inches away from the front door of Lee's ship. With this roar, the sword vanished.

This roar was much more powerful than that one. The voice of Lu Jianming, who was five steps away from Li Kaizhou, suddenly woke up the whole person, and immediately bleed and flew over the earthquake site.

"Kill you with your sword! Punch me again......"

When your illness took your life, that's been the way Rick State behaved. Lu Jianming threw away his sword, and the people were repulsed. He will never miss this opportunity. He will immediately catch up and implement the 100-step killing fist of "100 steps to break people".

"Stop, evil animal!"

With an angry voice, a shadow was almost at the extreme. A thousand-handed sword snatched it in front of Lu Jianming and raised his hand.

Prosperity!!

Fluttered by Li Kezhou's energy, he swung out more than a dozen steps, which slowly stabilized his body, and suddenly started the man, his feet were unstable, his shoulders trembled, and people couldn't help but take half a step back.

It was a bald, leopard-headed, leopard-eyed man blocking Li Kaizhou's way, and his face suddenly changed.

"Little bastard, what a savage force, I can't leave you today, give me death!"

"Daring Maniac......"

There was another shout from the crowd. An old man with a white beard and a black face jumped out to block Li Kezhou. He raised his hand as a sword.

Another rupture.

The bald man took three steps back, a gnashing of teeth on his face.

"Shaw kills the tiger!" your dog is too brave to openly stop him. He even wanted to kill my Jianzhong disciples in front of my mountain gate. I think you're tired of life. You are not as brave as Li Yue Jian Middle School.

The old man in the green shirt blocked Li Kezhou's face, which implied autocracy in his eyes. Killing anger has become a common practice.

The bald man, whom the old man called Xiao Kihu, had a gloomy and uncertain face. Finally, he suddenly raised his head and smiled, "Haha, misunderstanding!" It was just a misunderstanding. I'm just scared kids. How could I really kill him?

Li Kaizhou looked angry and roared angrily: . "You old bald head, you still have a layer of skin on the soles of your feet, I'm not hurt now, you can fart anything, I remember today, this hand won't take long. I've got to get the eggs off your neck!"

The opponent's hand was just right, strong and soft, allowing him to throw five, and if it weren't for his dragon body being strong enough, just one hand would have made him five internal contusions.

Hearing Li Kezhou's unbridled and arrogant curse, the bald man gritted his teeth. This humanity is the most brutal, almost to some extent. Usually he had to hear something like this, and he would tear the other party to shreds.

But today, this place is not right, and there is a skilled guardian who has to endure hard.

"Today is the First World War, I sent my apprentices to play a prank, regret the defeat, have nothing to say, but it is not a weak force, it won't last long, we will be back, little animals!" Give me back the sword, and I'll leave right away.

Lu Jianming's front coat was smashed to pieces, his flesh and blood were blurred, his face was pale, his eyes were black, and he was always silent.

Li Kezhou heard the other party ask for a sword. He crossed his sword and looked down.

"What a valuable four-cornered sword!" "I grabbed this sword by means, you want to go back with a mouth, I don't know if you are naïve or you idiot.

The bald man looked even darker: "Child, if you want to live for two more days, I suggest you return the sword to me now, if not......"

"A million years!"

Three words popped out of Lee's mouth, interrupting the words behind the bald head.

"What do you mean?" the man asked knowingly.

"Nature is the Stone of the Soul!" The sword was too light to be of any use to me. I'm going to sell it to you and take out a million soul stones. This sword is yours.

The sword was too light for him, but there was a reason, the main one, was that Li Kezhou knew that even if he got the sword, it would be difficult to save it when he returned to Jianzhong.

Because these four sword tools are not necessarily in the hands of certain elders, they will attract attention from all sides. Even if the upper echelons of Jianzhong opened their mouths to put pressure on them, Li Kaizhou could not come out