Li Ji held his breath, held the Chixiao Sword in his hand, and clenched his fists and said, "Please advise." ”

Xiao Baojuan didn't take him seriously at all, he glanced at him with contempt, shrugged his shoulders, and then walked around the edge of the competition platform, only to see that everywhere he went, I don't know who drove him, suddenly there was a burst of applause, and the applause was warm and lasting.

Xiao Baojuan said arrogantly: "If I defeat you with a sword today, it seems that I can't win a martial arts, and I will let you make three moves with my bare hands, how about it?"

Li Ji was stunned when he heard this, and thought: "You asked for this, and you can't complain about me." ”

So he said, "Since you have such faith, then you are welcome." ”

Xiao Bao rolled up his sleeved robe, and returned to his usual sanctimonious appearance, putting on a humble and gentlemanly style, and said softly: "Please!"

Li Ji slowly pulled the sword out of the scabbard, this is an ancient artifact, shining brilliantly in the sunlight, he flicked the sword body, the sword body trembled, and the sound of a dragon chanting and a tiger roaring faintly came out.

Everyone couldn't help but be amazed: "Good sword!"

Xiao Baojuan squinted his eyes and looked at the Chixiao Sword in Li Ji's hand in shock, the forest was cold to the bone, the light was shining, and the cold sword aura that lingered on the sword body made him couldn't help but be moved, and he looked at this treasure greedily, wanting to find out, and said, "Boy, you are not worthy of using this sword." ”

Li Ji glared at Xiao Baojuan and said, "Whether you are worthy or not, what you say doesn't count." ”

As soon as the words fell, Li Ji's eyes froze, and a sword stabbed out, sweeping the cold wind, turning into a tornado and stabbing towards Xiao Baojuan.

Flying dragon in the sky!

This is the dragon sword trick to win quickly to start the trick, the world's martial arts, unbreakable, only fast not broken, with the potential of the winner of the decline of the defeat, to the strength of the winner of the force is exhausted and dead.

As long as the speed of consciousness, attack, defense, and response changes is much higher than that of the opponent, it is bound to be at ease! To put it down, it is a rapid attack, so that the opponent is tired of parrying, and has no power to fight back, forcing it to expose its flaws, and then winning, to the heights, that is, the opponent will have time to react in the future, and will be hit.

Li Ji is also self-aware, knowing that the odds of winning against him are not great, and he can only use his current arrogant and conceited and empty-sighted mentality to hit within three moves, otherwise he will lose the best opportunity forever.

The sword moved with the wind, flying wildly, like a small dragon circling, a red sword appeared above the head, sonorous sound, deafening, the flames on it rolled, the killing intent was surging, as if to kill all over the eight wildernesses, the battle in the sky.

A touch of cunning and disdain flashed in Xiao Bao's rolled eyes, and he didn't dodge at all, and when the tip of the sword almost touched his body, his figure suddenly fluttered, rising against the wind, avoiding such a tight and sharp sword momentum, and the unexpected first sword couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

Before Li Ji could react, Xiao Baojuan's figure suddenly disappeared, and the speed was extremely fast, and he had already come behind Li Ji.

Li Ji's heart was empty, sweat was pouring out on his forehead, and he secretly said: "My sword is fast, I can't imagine that his body is faster, if he has a sword in his hand, his back will already be injured at this time." Looking at his momentum and light footwork, it is obvious that he has obtained the true inheritance of the Jade Void True Man's 'Divine Dragon Footwork'. ”

Shenlong footwork, is the Taixu Hall Yuxu Zhenren Zhendian mastery, because five hundred years ago Tianxuan Patriarch did not give him the Shenlong sword trick, although he was unwilling, he carefully observed the essence of the Shenlong Sword Trick in the previous spirit meeting, and created a set of footwork after three hundred years of hard work, specifically to restrain the Shenlong Sword Technique.

Because his footwork moves like a green dragon, quiet like Xuanwu, breathes naturally, is light and elegant like a red bird, walks like a white tiger, and specializes in the sword trick of the dragon, so he pretends to be the dragon footwork.

In fact, the Shenlong footwork and the Shenlong sword technique come from the same vein, the two are positive and negative, mutual restraint, rigidity and softness, between offense and defense, and the meaning of the two instruments and four elephants, dozens of subtle changes in body shape, can be in an instant to disassemble the attack of any sword move.

Back and forth, the superiors immediately saw that although Li Ji's swordsmanship was extraordinary, he was just restrained by Xiao Baojuan's unique footwork.

Xiao Baojuan laughed and said, "Stinky boy, I didn't expect your sword to be quite fast." ”

Li Ji didn't say anything, but concentrated on injecting spiritual power into the sword body, only to see that the light of the Chixiao Sword suddenly expanded, and the surrounding air was a little suffocated, but the time only lasted for a while, and suddenly became smaller again.

Xiao Baojuan sneered: "Do you have this little spiritual power, and you are not worthy of lifting my shoes!"

Li Ji didn't know how many times he scolded in his heart: "All this must be a ghost made by the chaotic celestial body, in the morning, it was obviously full of spiritual power, and only two hours later, but most of the spiritual power that was finally stored was absorbed by it." At this critical moment, drop the chain for me, it's hateful, hateful!"

He couldn't hold back any longer, and with a low roar, a violent and incomparable sword intent was released around his body, as sharp as a blade, whistling in the surrounding space, as if it could tear everything apart.

The sword in his hand did not slow down at all, he exerted the only remaining spiritual power, focusing on the sword body, a row of sword shadows, surging in the void, like a raging wave, rolling and agitating, the momentum swallowed the sky, swayed down, towards Xiao Baojuan's skull.

This is a place where spatial turbulence is rampant, where pieces of void collapse, full of destructive aura, and many turbulent currents and winds of silence form a thousand strange ancient desolate beasts, roaring to live and die, strangle everything, and smash everything!

Everyone exclaimed, Li Ji's second sword is very different from the first sword, the first sword is unexpected, the sword goes sideways, but the second sword is extremely strong, no moves, no style, and constantly exudes endless coercion.

In the second move, although he is out of the sword, he is fighting for spiritual power.

Infinite sword intent blends, replaces, and changes, and a more subtle, majestic, and ancient artistic conception comes to mind, which makes people can't help but worship.

At this moment, the spatial turbulence and the storm of destruction were all gone, and they were in an independent space, with the sun and moon, mountains and rivers, insects, fish, birds and beasts all in place, exuding the smell of swords, but at this moment it was still a little illusory and not very real. In the sky above the mountains and rivers, the divine sword is like a forest, swallowing red flames, filling this heaven and earth, melting the void and burning everything.

The sword here represents a kind of artistic conception, containing Li Ji's spirit and spirit, horizontal in the void, although it is only a zhang long, it can be murderous, dazzling sword qi, sharp and dazzling, as if it can cut people's souls, breathtaking.

The fierceness of the sword, the depth of the sword intent, is incredible, and in the blink of an eye, Xiao Baojuan has been surrounded by impenetrable.

The sword is unintentional!

This is the first sword intent of the Dugu Divine Sword.

Although Li Ji's spiritual power could not exert the first sword intent of the Dugu Divine Sword to the extreme, the expressionless cold drink, coupled with the shocking sword momentum, suddenly, thousands of red divine swords roared in unison, as if returning to the ancient battlefield, and the sound of killing and war was endless.

This is the ocean of Dugu Divine Sword, each killing sword contains supreme sword intent, revealing earth-shattering killing intent, making the mountains and rivers change color, the sun and the moon tremble, and the red terrifying storm floods everything, sweeping away all obstacles, and seems to be able to shatter the pillars of heaven and earth.

Just when everyone was holding their breath and watching with fear, Xiao Baojuan snorted coldly, and a strange light burst out of his eyes. At this moment, he was like a golden sun, blooming all over his body, and the invisible killing machine was surging, filling the four wildernesses, and a magnificent and vast voice resounded through the heavens and all worlds!

Xiao Baojuan, who was originally arrogant, jumped up, lifted his feet off the ground, rose to the sky, turned into a phantom, and climbed up more than ten zhang, and his body style was so high that it was rare in the world.

Li Ji's second sword slammed into the air again.

Xiao Baojuan fell slowly from mid-air, his black hair fluttering, his eyes were cold, straight like a fairy descending into the world with the wind, and it fell on the flagpole of the competition platform like a maple leaf.

When everyone in the audience saw that such a thrilling move was cleverly avoided by him, they couldn't help but burst into applause, shouted loudly, and cheered through the sky.

"Xiao Baojuan, you will win!"

......

Xiao Baojuan stood with his hands in his hands, like an ancient emperor from ancient times, stepping on mountains and rivers, the whirlwind blowing all over his body was like a dragon in the clouds, surrounding his body and roaring upward, his eyes were like knives, and the light shot out was enough to make people scatter!

Li Ji's two swords in a row were dissolved, and he couldn't help but feel nervous, wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and thought: "No matter how fast my swordsmanship is, it can't be faster than his body technique, and the power of spiritual power catalysis can't form a fatal blow, and it is a big step behind in both swordsmanship and spiritual power, it seems that after three moves, it will be difficult for me to resist his attack." ”

After thinking about it, I couldn't help but be discouraged, and when the third sword stabbed out, not only was the spiritual power dim, but even the sword momentum slowed down.

In the end, he only felt the space around him begin to mourn, and then collapse and shatter in an instant.

At this moment, Xiao Baojuan saw that Li Ji's sword had neither spiritual power nor sword intent, like a swordsman at the end of the road, independent of nothingness, and all the artistic conceptions of lore had turned into phantoms.

At this moment, he sneered, his eyes became colder and colder, and his battle intent became more and more violent at this moment, as if he wanted to fight all over the Five Realms and compete with the Great Dao.

Then, he grabbed the oncoming Chixiao Sword, and suddenly, a roar sounded, like a morning bell at dusk, the breath of silence flowed, the space flowed, and a large vacuum area appeared.

"Break!" Xiao Baojuan shouted, finally showing his ultimate spiritual power. He held the Chixiao Divine Sword with one hand, stepped on the gossip, raged and rolled, plain white clothes, and hunting, at this moment, he seemed to be the master of the earth, descending on the world.

With a "bang", Li Ji only felt that his eyes were dark, his hands were numb, and a stinging pain struck, he had to let go of his hand, and the sword fell to the ground with a clatter.

A tremendous force swept like a stormy wave, and his body flipped up in a completely uncontrolled volley, and then fell heavily to the ground, a mouthful of blood spat out with a "po......of" mouthful, mixed with a round solid stained with blood, and there was no doubt that his teeth had fallen out.

Be quiet!

Dead silence!

Everyone present was stunned, as if petrified, and some of them didn't even see what was happening before they saw Li Ji lying on the ground.