The song rises to the rainbow, and the gentian breaks the blue sky.

A dance of swords and guns.

The two chosen sons finally really fought each other at this moment.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and Li Fengqi only felt that what he was holding in his hand was not a sword, but a line of tide - the power of the madness, like the tide of Qiantang coming to his face.

The flesh and blood are so small before the tide on the first line.

The spear is aggressive.

After all, there is a gap in strength between the two sides, and the song in Li Fengqi's hand can't stop the gentian in Lu Xu's hand at all, the gun is like a dragon, breaking through the black sword qi and pointing at the blade.

The sword aura burst out.

Li Fengqi only felt that all his internal organs had been slapped by the tide, and every inch of flesh and blood in his body seemed to be roasted on the fire, and the organs under the flesh and blood were trembling and moaning.

Pain, pain, pain!

The pain instantly annihilated him.

The body involuntarily flew backwards and fell straight to more than 20 meters away.

Roll a few turns to unload.

Li Fengqi hurriedly got up, held his sword forward, but his throat was sweet, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

And that's not all.

Li Fengqi's hand holding the sword was bloody, and he trembled unbearably sore.

He has been wounded.

Very serious injury.

But Lu Xu ......

There was no pursuit.

He held the gun in one hand, silently glanced at the injury under the ribs, and dragged the gun slowly step by step towards Li Fengqi, "With my strength, the dust bomb can't hurt me at all, and the reason why I was injured is to make you mistakenly think that you have a chance to kill me." ”

Injuries are deliberately dropped bait.

Li Fengqi smiled bitterly.

I didn't expect that I had calculated everything, but I was calculated by Lu Xu, and I was also a ruthless person.

Lu Xu stood still.

Slowly raised the gentian, and pointed the tip of the spear directly at Li Fengqi, "Don't you understand, the human race has disappeared, and the world has changed since we, the chosen sons, have obtained cultivation weapons and mental methods." ”

Taking a step forward, the tip of the spear began to glow with a pale blue glow.

Wanting to strike a fatal blow.

He said, "This world is the world of cultivation!"

Taking a step further, the tip of the gun reached the barrel of the gun, covering it with a layer of pale blue ice.

He also said: "In this world, the law of the jungle eats the strong!"

Hold the gun with both hands, bend your knees, and tuck your elbows.

Again: "And I, Lu Xu, am destined to become a human being again, looking down on all beings, an ordinary person like you is destined to become a stepping stone for me to go to the throne!"

Kill!

A shot is stabbed.

At this moment, not only Li Fengqi, but also Lu Xu himself, couldn't see the spear in his hand clearly.

Gentian –

It really turned into a light blue dragon!

One shot with all your might.

Lu Xu is not mentally retarded, he knows the truth that the villain dies from talking too much, and he knows that many times he will be overturned because of momentary hesitation.

He won't give Li Fengqi a chance.

This shot was a blow with all his strength after killing the three Chosen Ones.

Lu Xu believes that even if he is facing the boy who practices boxing at this moment, he has a fifty percent chance of winning, not to mention a Li Fengqi whose strength is far lower than his own and who is injured.

In his eyes, Li Fengqi is already a dead man.

After Lu Xu stabbed this shot with all his might, he was already thinking about what good wine he should drink at night to celebrate, in a city where no one stabs, any good wine is at his fingertips.

A wry smile appeared on Li Fengqi's face.

Lu Xu still had such perverted strength after being seriously injured, and he underestimated him from the beginning.

His injuries were no less severe than Lu Xu's, and he couldn't escape at the moment.

There was only one war.

Born to die.

Pressing the sword, his eyes stared at the light blue dragon that roared and pounced on him - the "Taixu Sutra" ran around the weather vein, and the divine light was released, and Li Fengqi could clearly see the trajectory of the spear gentian.

Swing your sword.

A sonorous sword roar resounded through the sky.

Li Fengqi shot with all his might.

After a simple battle of wits and strength, there is only one hand-to-hand fight left, and there is no trick left.

The sword vaporizes the rainbow.

Spears like dragons.

The sword was roaring, the gun was roaring, the pale blue broken ice was shooting in all directions, and the black sword qi was flying all over the sky.

Boom!

With a crisp sound, the song flew into the distance.

The spear in Lu Xu's hand went straight to Li Fengqi's chest, without the slightest stagnation, killing, never need to be soft-hearted, the strong survive, this is an eternal truth, no one can save Li Fengqi.

Li Fengqi looked at the spear that stabbed him with his bare hands, and grinned.

Can he still laugh?

Lu Xu vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what the problem was.

It doesn't matter anymore.

When gentian penetrated Li Fengqi, no matter whether he laughed or cried, there was only one end.

Of course, Li Fengqi laughed.

He stretched out his hand and snapped a sword trick.

Sword again!

The second move of "Qingyun Three Styles": Come to the court from all directions!

You may not believe it when you say it, the first move of Qingyun's three styles is to reign in the world, and the second move is to come to the court from all directions, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a swordsman's swordsmanship.

It's also a royal swordsmanship.

But...... No matter what kind of swordsmanship, being able to kill the enemy is a good swordsmanship.

"Qingyun Three Styles" is the embodiment of swordsmanship and sword qi, the essence is not high-end sword intent, it is just a sword qi driven by pure sword moves, and it is the most basic foundation that any sword cultivator can do.

So there is a saying: On the day when the clouds are shaking, 30,000 wisps of sword qi can be driven.

This is made clear in the opening chapter.

Li Fengqi hesitated at the time, what if he was not suitable for sword training, what if he was more suitable for being a remote output, and he was also extremely skeptical that if he practiced swordsmanship with the Taoist mental method "Taixu Sutra", would he go mad and the like......

But he didn't have a choice.

As Li Fengqi pinched out the sword technique, the black sword qi that had originally drifted around because of the fierce battle appeared out of thin air.

All of a sudden, there is a sword in all directions!

Every wisp of sword qi is a sword.

Dozens of swords shot at Lu Xu from all directions without dead ends, and for a while, I saw that black thin lines ran through the sky, staggered and horizontal.

Sword and sword urging.

Lu Xu will not sit still.

In fact, he could completely ignore these sword qi and continue to hand out the spear, then Li Fengqi would definitely die.

But he didn't dare.

I don't want to.

is just a Li Fengqi, and he is also worthy of exchanging his life with Lu Xu?

Lu Xu held the gun in both hands, swirling with all his strength, and the speed was so fast that countless afterimages appeared, so in Li Fengqi's eyes, Lu Xu disappeared, and was replaced by a light blue ball.

Ding ding dong sonorous sonorous bang.

And so on.

The sword aura is like weaving, and they are all picked apart by the spear gentian.

Dozens of black sword qi, after being picked apart, danced a black arc in the air, and continued to shoot out, endlessly.

Lu Xu secretly complained.

One wrong step, one wrong step.

I didn't expect the sword qi to be endless, but I couldn't get out of the predicament, so I could only persevere.

Li Fengqi was also secretly complaining, he pointed like a sword, maintained the sword technique, and the essence stored in the "Taixu Sutra" in his body ran wildly in the week, and penetrated into the empty sword qi through the finger sword technique.

The loss is enormous.

Every time the sword qi is fired, the essence qi in the body is reduced by one point.

He couldn't go back.

If Lu Xu is out of trouble, then the person who died is definitely himself.

Fight!

At this time, whoever can hold out until the opponent's spiritual power is exhausted will be the final winner.