Although the Fusha River has its name, it is too big to be seen at a glance.

There are many boats on the river, the most striking is the Nine-Tooth Boat, which resembles a fortress.

At this time, on that big ship, two people confronted each other from a distance.

"That person is Yan Feixia!"

"What! This person is the 36th-ranked Swan Flyer. Look at his confrontation with others. Here's how. Who would dare to do this to him? Isn't this death?

"The kid...... Never seen it before. This is really a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers. Everyone dares to provoke.

On the Fusha River, many boats pass by. Every boat was packed with people. When the hurried people saw this, they shouted to the boatmen to stop the boat.

The roof of the construction ship.

Yan Feixia's face was very light and breezy.

Facing the boy, whom he had never heard before, he watched his breathing, which became weaker. He didn't even see it in his eyes. As for the other party's rhetoric, people think that he is timid and afraid of things, and bluffs.

"Boy! Usually you are such a person, I am too lazy to kill, but today you are lucky to offend Lu Shao, so lucky to die under my sword, do you have any last words?

Li Kezhou said expressionlessly: "Are you the thirty-sixth swordsman?"

Yan Feixia nodded proudly: "Okay!"

"You don't believe your idiot, just like I just said, Lu Jianyun's fool, I beat him up, cried with his tail in his mouth and killed him, ranking not as good as you at the bottom of the market. "You're not dead, you're sorry for your idiotic IQ......"

", look how I killed you. ”

Yan Feixia was angry.

In the past, he naturally heard what the other party said, but from beginning to end, he just took it as the other party's rhetoric.

"Let me die!

Yan Fei swordsman shot angrily, flew out a finger, and after flying out of the sword, the scabbard should be moved, like Changhong crossing the long sky and passing through the killing machine.

This person seems to be from the Nujiang Sword Field!

Li Kaizhou saw the sword coming to kill, and the sword roared unsheathed.

There was an explosion.

It was like a broken bamboo sword, quickly knocked away.

"Phew......"

The sword and the swordsman's heart are connected to the blood, the spirit on the sword is shattered by the violence on the sword, and if the person who swallows the sword hits a heart, he will bleed.

"What kind of bad trick is this?" The way of flying the sword is not weakness, but that you lose face. Li Kaizhou is very cynical.

Yan Fei's martial arts eyes were unbelievable, his face was pale for a while, and he puffed up his chest and stepped back.

"Impossible! Yan Feixia is a divine knight. How could he be defeated so easily? Look at the situation, he was obviously seriously injured.

"In the face of this child, what means did you use just now, an earth-shattering scream, it is absolutely shocking, is it a reclusive master?"

"Natural selection, indeed, has led to some hidden arrogance!"

Observers from both sides of the Fusa River were stunned.

Li Kezhou looked at Yan Feixia and said, "I think you want to kill you, but now you don't even have the qualifications to kill you."

Yan Feixia was shocked and angry. His mouth was full of blood.

He didn't want to believe that he was defeated by the roar of an unknown boy in front of him, but he knew that he didn't have the strength to fight now.

The roaring killing power that the other party had just exerted had a natural power that could suppress the flying knives. It was the power of manhood and domineering that hurt his heart and veins.

A group of people led by Lu Zhaowen had just stepped out of the construction ship and saw the scene in front of them. Everyone's faces changed.

"Impossible! Even Yan Feixia lost!"

"Swallow the sword of the flying man I know, the edge of the world, dressed in everything, almost impossible to be blocked, what should this boy do?"

Lu Zhaowen's face sank.

"Wow!"

The hull of the ship shook suddenly.

A huge figure, not knowing where to go, jumped several times in a row and jumped to the top of the boat upstairs.

"Wan Kuipeng!"

Someone saw him and looked down at him for the first time.

This person was kicked by Li Kezhou just now. He didn't know where he had fallen.

But the man's "five-ring diamond body" did not set off a wave of notoriety, not only did he not die from the bully, but the fighting power remained.

His mind is full of homicides and he has a big sword in his hand.

He changed the position where Yan Feixia stood, his face was like sauce and eggplant, his eyes were burning like fire, he was dead.

"You bastard! I dare to use such despicable means against me. I'm not going to tear you to shreds today. I am a swordsman, a swordsman!

He roared angrily.

"Another swordsman!And Kuipeng, who is ranked 33 million, this person is hearsay, can only rely on force to launch a mountain, see the wind and fear, how can this child face the situation of Liuding opening the mountain Wan Kuipeng. I wonder if he'll be able to get out of it today.

Lu Chaowen continued: "Wan Kuipeng's strength is greatly underestimated, although he is currently ranked 33rd among chivalrous warriors, but the real battle of life and death is that he is ranked above 10th, which may not hurt him.

Chai Jing and He Liandi looked at each other for a moment, flattened their mouths, and stopped talking.

What they want to say is that even the 10th-ranked Blackstone (Blackstone) swordsman Yan Huitian claims that he is not an opponent.

But they choked up, because they suspected that the other party would slap their faces, so they didn't say anything.

Xue Dingyin suddenly laughed and said, "In my opinion, they are a failure."

Lu Zhaowen listened to the woman's echo and smiled even more happily! . "Well, in fact, I and Miss Xue are the same as the heroes, this boy will be violently killed at most, Liuding opens the mountain, he is powerful and unstoppable!

As soon as the words fell, Wan Kuipeng was filled with anger by endless humiliation.

"Son, send you back to the West!"

When a greatsword with a large panel is thrown, its head is lifted like a sword.

"Hmmm......"

The wind howled, the river was divided, and a powerful sword, carrying the power of the mountains and rivers, killed the past.

"You're really a little better than Yan Feixia. ”

Li Kezhou's sword was not yet unsheathed. He swung his fist and punched it out.

This time it's a hundred-step kill.

Compared to his recent "Six Camel Paws" 100-step punch against Xia Hou, the power of this punch, on the surface, is not at all as strong as before.

He used his fist as a sword. When he punched it out, it was a sword elf in the form of a dragon.

The sword sparked his strength, and it hit him head-on with a sword power like a mountain.

"The power of this child ......"

The dozen or so knights present, all with fierce eyes, could see at a glance that although his punch seemed weak, it did not have much destructive power, but it was a kind of power that was expressed to the extreme, and it was calm.

The dragon-shaped sword soul and the sword power of the mountain surged.

The wind is blowing.

The water rose more than ten feet high.

Perfect swordsmanship, the face was punched a gap, swordsmanship plummeted, and swordsmanship collapsed on a large scale.

The dragon-shaped sword was extremely powerful, and before Wan Kuipeng could react, the sword stabbed directly into his crotch.

The Five Kings did not move at all, showing no signs of collapse.

But Wan Kuipeng solidified, as if he had been fixed. A face changes from blood-purple to white, also known as white to iron-blue, and finally waxy yellow.

Eventually, he foamed at the mouth, rolled his eyes, and fell into the air.

"What's wrong?"

At the last moment, it was still cloudy, the breeze was light, and the pair was completely controlled, pointing to the country-like Lu Chaowen, and only a look of surprise and disbelief remained.

"Impossible! Wan Kuipeng's five-ring diamond body was not damaged at all, but how could this person be so badly injured?

The people at the party looked at each other and looked confused.

Only Li Kezhou knows that this is the mystery of the "Dragon Elephant Dafa".

Just now, Wan Kuipeng's diamond-like body, his strength is well known, blocking all his swordsmanship, but only his physical strength is used to fight cattle and cross mountains.

With such forces, simple defense no longer makes sense.

Lu Chaowen swore for a while, and then was beaten again. For a moment, he felt shameless in his face.

He looked at Helen's iron battle, "Brother Helen is ranked thirty-two among the chivalrous warriors, and single-handedly killed countless villains, and today it seems that you must do this."

Lu Zhaowen boasted that he had entered the Yuan Dynasty, and because of his status, he was unwilling to do it himself.

He Liantiezheng's face turned pale, hesitated for a moment and said: "Don't hide it from Lu Shao, this person is too powerful, I think ...... "not an opponent"

He seemed to be afraid of being considered incompetent, so he immediately said: "Not only am I not his opponent, but it seems to me that none of you here is his only enemy"

His words suddenly caused public outrage.

"Helian Iron War! Don't pass on your incompetence to me, you can't, let me Suri, if I can't kill him in one fell swoop, I'll get my head back.

"How are you better than Yan Huitian?"

"What do you mean?" the man was stunned.

On the previous ship, Yan Huitian was also there. He himself admitted that he was defeated by this man. At the age of 24, Yan Huitian was included in the list of heavenly gods. If I remember correctly, the Most High is better than him.

And not only that, before we met the Water Tiger Behemoth, that thing was comparable to a dollar tire repair, and Yan Huitian couldn't hurt it a little if he didn't die, and this person only had one.

(End of chapter)