Chapter 711: The First Battle

Glancing at the sloppy Li Dasheng beside her, Ye Chu shook his head slightly, and silently reluctantly glanced at it again, the storage ring that was destined to pass by her, I only felt that my heart hurt and I didn't want it, pursed his lips, Ye Chu tilted his head hard, and took a few steps back.

"Looking for death?! Come, tell my brother about it, what kind of death is it?! Isn't it, you're still going to kill me?! Li Dasheng lowered his head, raised his hand to dust off his body, and laughed indifferently, looking careless, and didn't even bother to pinch him.

"Li Dasheng, everything is only three, this is the third time you have done a good thing to me," the gentle young man's face was gloomy, and a decisive killing intent quickly spread between his eyebrows, and on the shining jade sword in his hand, a fine and sharp sword qi lingered, rising slightly, pointing straight at Li Dasheng, a pair of lacquer-like black eyes faintly with flames beating, "Don't give you two points of face, you don't know what to do?!" You don't think I really dare to kill you, do you?! ”

"You, you're really going to kill me?!" gasped fiercely, and Li Dasheng's body shook suddenly. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Yan Feihua. After seeing the undoubted determination and firmness on his face, Li Dasheng's face was filled with disbelief shock, and his body trembled violently in an instant, as if he was sifting chaff, and even the sword-holding arm that had always been as steady as a rock trembled slightly.

"Haha......" As if he had heard some funny joke, Li Dasheng let out a series of hearty laughs that shook the sky. After a long while, Li Dasheng stopped his body trembling and laughing, and pursed his lips slightly, not hiding his disdain and disdain at all, "Of course you dare to kill me, as a closed disciple of the Great Elder of the Hehuan Sect, what do you dare not do?!" It's just that if you want to kill me, you also need to have that ability. Hold your sword and take a step forward. Li Dasheng's voice was full of banter. "If you want to make me die laughing with this unfunny joke, hehe, this road won't work!"

"You ......" Looking at Li Dasheng's provocative appearance of a villain, Yan Feihua's face became completely distorted. The green tendons on the forehead "protrude" and jump straight. There is no half point of elegance and handsomeness. His lips trembled, and he exhaled vigorously, shouting sharply. "Then you, go and die!"

The figure swept out like a bolt of lightning, the sword light was dotted like stars, the jade sword was like a turquoise dragon looming in the dazzling sword light, and the swift sword light dragged a terrifying sharp wind, sweeping towards Li Dasheng's neck. The sword light was cold, and in the sudden cold wind, the thick killing intent spread out at an extremely fast speed.

"It turns out that your confidence is just to break through to Jindan," suddenly found that the opponent's cultivation had broken through, but Li Dasheng did not have the slightest nervousness and panic, but sneered extremely coldly and disdainfully, and stomped on the ground fiercely, and the whole person did not retreat but advanced, "Qiang!" With the sound of the Qingyue sword, the giant sword in his hand was raised, fluttering, and the snowy sword light penetrated the sky.

"Bell!" The two swords collided fiercely, the two figures were separated with a touch, and each took a few steps back, different from Li Dasheng's heavy smashing, Yan Feihua's figure landed extremely dexterously, and his hideous face, which had been distorted, instantly returned to his old view of handsomeness and elegance, the jade sword in his hand shook, pulled out a complicated sword flower, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up a happy smile, "Li Dasheng, heh, you are nothing more than that." ”

"Oh," facing Yan Feihua, whose momentum skyrocketed, Li Dasheng pursed his lips, but he responded dispensably, the giant sword in his hand shook, and he stood flat in front of him, pointing at Yan Feihua from afar, "Then you will come to kill!" So much nonsense! ”

Li Dasheng's attitude was contemptuous, his tone was disdainful, and he didn't have the slightest sense that he was at a disadvantage, the coldness in Yan Feihua's eyes condensed little by little, and he pursed his mouth tightly, and the killing intent in his body skyrocketed. One step out slowly, a slight explosion sounded from his body, Yan Feihua's body flashed violently, and the distance of dozens of steps was instantly crossed by him in one step, his arm swayed like a butterfly wearing flowers, and the cold light on the emerald green jade sword burst out, and in an instant, it tore and shattered the air on the way, and in the sharp sound of breaking the air, the sword qi was fierce with a fierce killing intention, and fell towards Li Dasheng's chest.

The sword light is like electricity, the sword is compelling, and the whole person is even more suffocating with a sense of oppression, this sword ...... Ye Chu's brows furrowed, his eyes condensed slightly, confirming that he was not hallucinating, "Hiss! He gasped hard, his hands clenched into fists, and this sword had thirteen flaws! Thirteen! How did he embarrass to use a sword?! Where did you get the confidence to deal with Li Dasheng?! It's just a one-level cultivation suppression, and for sword cultivation who is good at cross-level combat, it's not a matter at all! Wipe! This thing is so stupid that it's unbearable!

Li Dasheng's gaze was slightly cold, looking at the fierce sword, his face did not show the slightest panic, and a strong aura slowly rose on his body. The giant sword was slightly raised, and the huge sword body was swallowed with raging sword qi, like a falling meteor, dragging a snowy streamer tail, and it slammed down.

After the fierce collision, the sword light of the Dao Dao burst out, like a spider's web, crisscrossing the cracks, spreading out on the ground at an extremely fast speed, the soil was ploughed and rolled upside down, surging and flying all over the sky, the snow bright sword light was densely packed, overwhelmingly drowning the two people who had fought together, "Bell! Clang! Clang! The sound of the clash of gold and iron was resounding, piercing, and continuous.

Tsk, looking at Yan Feihua's arm trembling imperceptibly, and a faint blood flash in the white palm, Ye Chu shook his head slightly, his eyes were reluctantly stranded on the eye-catching storage ring for a moment, only to feel that the whole heart was a little painful, raised his hand, wiped the suspicious liquid from the corner of his mouth, and sighed softly, none of the thirteen flaws were left behind by Li Dasheng, what else could she hope for?!

Yan Feihua's brows furrowed stiffly, and his face was distorted to reveal a little panic, he knew that Li Dasheng was terrible, after all, this was not the first battle between the two. However, after his smooth breakthrough in advancement, he still couldn't force him down with his cultivation at a higher level, but instead ...... In Yan Feihua's slightly narrowed eyes, the light flickered. (To be continued.) )