Leng Bing turned a deaf ear, looked up at Li Luo, his fighting spirit skyrocketed, and said proudly: "General, the long sword in Leng Mou's hand has not met an opponent since his debut, if the general wins today, Leng swears to follow the general's left and right, until the day when the long sword in his hand is better than the general, Leng Mou left by himself." The general crisscrosses the battlefield, and it will definitely be useful when the long sword in Leng Bing's hand is used. ”

Li Luo and Qing Sang were both stunned, but they didn't expect the cold ice to be stupid and sword Yusi, Qing Sang couldn't help but feel uneasy, although Li Luo said that he was kind, but the general was angry, and it was not uncommon for the corpse to be ambushed for thousands of miles.

In the Dizhou War, Li Luo's souls may have more than he has seen in half his life, and now Leng Bing is so aggressive, it is difficult to guarantee that Li Luo will not be angry, and I am afraid that he will also be implicated.

Qing Sang couldn't help but look anxious when he thought of this, but this cold ice swordsmanship was exquisite, although he had been with him for more than a year, he really had no deep friendship, and he was anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

The generals of Dagan are all bloody people, seeing Leng Bing like this, there is a bit of pity under the anger, if it weren't for Li Luofang's words that he had no courage to fight with Leng Bing, Yun Wuyan and Hu Chajing would have met this swordsman who was as crazy as his life.

Li Luo smiled bitterly, there was no killing intent in his heart, as Leng Bing said, didn't he also have the idea of hard pursuit. The soldiers of the army did not know what was happening, but they all stopped, and the elite iron cavalry of the vanguard split up and rushed towards the place where everyone was.

Li Luo had a pride in his heart, and said loudly: "Okay, I will fight with you, and if you fulfill your wish, it can be regarded as a good thing that I have done." ”

"General." The generals hurriedly called.

Li Luo turned over and dismounted, took a few steps forward, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's just three moves, and I am confident that I can take it down." After speaking, he pulled out the long knife at his waist and turned the handle slightly. Standing on his chest, he said, "Please advise." ”

Leng Bing frowned when he saw the long knife in Li Luo's hand, although Li Luo was holding a high-grade blade in the army, it was only a mortal product, and the long sword in his hand was already among the divine weapons. Leng Bing immediately returned the sword into the sheath, everyone was stunned, and saw Leng Bing raise his eyes to look at the people around him who hung swords on their waists, thinking that they were not relying on the blade, Hu Chajing took out the long sword, threw it over, and shouted: "Use mine." ”

Leng Bing took it, danced a sword flower, and said coldly: "Xie." After speaking, his body was slightly prostrate. His face was a little colder, staring at Li Luo like a wild beast, and his terrifying momentum pressed straight towards Li Luo.

The generals were shocked, Li Luo was strong in martial arts, and he didn't have much to worry about, but when he saw Leng Bing so powerful, he couldn't help but feel a little more uneasy in his heart, Yun Wuyan and Hu Chajing glanced at each other. Hold the blade with your hand, if there is any change. Slash Leng Bing first.

Li Luo was in the cold ice inner strength, only to feel a piercing chill enveloping his body, fortunately, he knew that the cold ice art industry was excellent, and the ice heart trick surged out to protect his side.

The people around looked at it in shock. I saw that the space between the two of them turned up with gusts of qi, just like the ground under the scorching sun at noon on the barren beach in the Western Regions in midsummer, and there were twisted ripples. It was still Qingsang Rou who covered her lips, and almost screamed, Leng Bing was so bewitching. I had some guesses before, but I didn't expect that Li Luo was young, and he was not inferior to Leng Bing.

Leng Bing snorted coldly: "Okay." The long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out, the sword body was shining, the sword intent was scattered in all directions, and the surrounding soldiers were forced to take a step back by the sword qi, and the eyes of those with poor martial arts were stinging, and they hurriedly closed their eyes, only Yun Wuyan, Hu Chajing, Chu Ying'er and Qingsang barely saw the long sword in Leng Bing's hand bend an arc and pick it up towards Li Luo, which was a few points faster than a straight stab.

Hu Chajing's heart trembled, although he said that he was good at using the halberd, but he had also put some effort into swordsmanship, and now when he saw Leng Bing out of the sword, he realized that the original sword could be so subtle. Xu Huange was even more fascinated, couldn't hold it back, and shouted: "Good sword." ”

Li Luo's face was not surprised or happy, the long knife in his hand suddenly jumped out, drawing a semicircle, just covering the long sword in Leng Bing's hand, the long knife suddenly appeared, from the bottom up, breaking the sword, a group of masters, except for Leng Bing, no one saw where Li Luodao came from.

Kankan broke through Leng Bing's sword, Li Luo walked with the knife, grabbed Leng Bing's body, and the long knife in his hand spread out thousands of sword shadows, rolling towards Leng Bing, just a sword, Li Luo knew that if he only defended and did not attack, it would be difficult to take Leng Bing's three moves.

The sound of the sword intersecting is like rain falling on the bead plate, at the beginning it can be distinguished, and in the end it is connected into a line, everyone only sees the sword light and sword shadow, and the weaker martial arts can no longer distinguish which figure is Li Luo, which is cold.

Li Luo's long knife rose and fell, like a huge wave of the angry sea, but the cold ice was like an iceberg for eternity, letting the waves be monstrous, and his feet did not move an inch. Li Luo took offense as defense, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of knives had been slashed, and the long sword in Leng Bing's hand did not give an inch, and there was a sword shadow everywhere the sword light, and everyone held their breath and watched the battle between dragons and tigers in the field.

Leng Bing's heart froze, he originally wanted to fight back when Li Luo's strength slowed down, but he didn't want Li Luo's internal strength to be long, it seemed to be above himself, if he was still suppressed by Li Luo like this, I am afraid that there would be no chance to make a move.

Moreover, Leng Bing was also secretly surprised by Li Luo's internal strength, which was somewhat similar to what he was used to, and it had the meaning of coldness, but Li Luo's internal strength was cold and quiet, but his own was cold and intense.

Seeing this, Leng Bing cut the long sword, with a cold roar, broke through Li Luo's knife net, jumped up, jumped up three zhang, reversed and fell, the long sword in his hand suddenly brightened, the sword flower covered the sun, enveloping Li Luo's body and Yu Fangyuan, the sword did not arrive, the sword intent had forced everyone to chill, and Wu Yong was like Hu Chajing, and he also shuddered.

Yun Wuyan shouted, "General." The long knife came out of the sheath, and cold sweat was oozing from the palms of his hands, he didn't think that the cold ice swordsmanship was so high, it was unexpected, and he really pinched a cold sweat for Li Luo.

It's just that under the sword flower cover, Li Luo didn't seem to be aware of it, and in the static position, there was movement and silence, which was extremely weird, but it was precisely this silence that everyone suddenly had an illusion, and the sword rain seemed to slow down. In the middle of this moment, the long knife in Li Luo's hand rolled upside down, simplifying the complex, a white practice, breaking the daylight, killing intent rose to the sky, and the golden crow was dark, if Liu Ce saw it, he must remember that this knife was the knife that Li Luo used a hundred battle knives to cut off branches and engrave words and set up monuments.

The swords struck each other, and there was a muffled sound, and the cold internal strength overflowed, and those in the crowd with a slightly shallow foundation could no longer stand, and they took a few steps back, and there was no time to distinguish the sword moves.

Before the sound fell, the cold ice flew out upside down, and after landing on the ground, there was a muffled snort, Li Luo also took a few steps back, stabilized his body, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"General." Yun Wuyan and a few people flew off the horse and protected Li Luo, Chu Ying'er stood between Li Luo and Leng Bing like a ghost, with a pair of beautiful eyes, staring coldly at Leng Bing, and no one in the field could see clearly how Ying Er jumped in. (To be continued.) )