"Humph!"

When it comes to the realm of the great grandmaster, the difference in the martial arts cultivation of the big guy is only a millimeter, and what he is fighting for is just a glimmer of opportunity, this time he saw that the momentum of the Qingxu Old Dao was fully open, Li Xianzi was not to be outdone, so he snorted coldly, his wrist sank slightly, and the sheathed knife in his hand was already raised, and he didn't see Li Xian's side movements anymore, and the spirit and spirit were highly condensed. It's just that both sides don't seem to have the intention of making a move immediately, and each other's qi machines are not entangled, just facing each other from a distance.

"Okay, Your Highness is really a hero, and he is indeed qualified to fight with the poor road."

Although each other's qi did not clash, as soon as they felt Li Xian's outgoing momentum, Qingxu Lao Dao immediately concluded that Li Xian's true cultivation was no longer under him at all, but he didn't care too much, after all, he had been in this realm for many years, and he thought that he was far stronger than Li Xian who had just entered this realm in terms of experience.

"Please!"

Li Xian was too lazy to talk to the old man of Qingxu, and he didn't refute his words about the old qualifications, but just squeezed out a word from between his teeth in response.

"Hehe, poor Dao practiced swords at the age of five, killed people at the age of ten, became a master of swordsmanship at the age of twenty, forty is a sword in hand, it is difficult to have an opponent in the world, fifty abandon the sword without it, the clear body is the principle of the sword, sixty and know that everything in the world is indispensable for the sword, just because there is a sword in the heart, all things are the sword, and now ten years to sharpen a sword heart, and take the head of His Royal Highness as a sacrifice!"

In the face of Li Xian's invitation, Qingxu Lao Dao did not have the slightest intention of being anxious, and spoke unhurriedly, until the last word "sacrifice" came out, Qingxu Lao Dao finally moved, and he didn't see how he acted, but the sword finger standing on his chest was lightly clicked, and an extremely sharp sword qi had slammed out, screaming straight between Li Xian's chest and abdomen.

"Bang ......"

Although the finger sword of Qingxu Lao Dao was incomparable, Li Xian obviously didn't care, he didn't even pull out the knife, he just pressed the bowl gently, and even the sheath knife was slightly oblique, which had accurately sealed the burst of sword qi, and after a muffled sound, the sword qi had been dissolved into invisible, as for Li Xian's figure, he didn't even shake it, it was obvious that this kind of powerful finger sword qi was really not a big threat to Li Xian.

"The Tao is long, the body is a sword, the heart has a sword, but it is just a sword, why do you need to be so clear, there is only one knife, and there is only one knife, please taste it!"

Although they are all great masters, Li Xian's understanding of martial arts is obviously completely different from the old way of Qingxu, he does not think that the so-called swordless sword is better than the sword is the right principle, nor is he obsessed with the so-called realm distinction, in his opinion, forcibly distinguishing between swords and swords itself has entered the misunderstanding of martial arts, and it is not worth mentioning at all, so he replied to the old way of Qingxu with disdain, and as soon as the word "taste" came out, Li Xian also made a move, but seeing that Li Xian's wrist flicked, the horizontal knife was already out of the sheath like lightning, A snow-bright sword roared and rushed towards the Qingxu Old Road, a knife came out, the sky and the earth changed color, and a wave of domineering swept the world, and the thin mist in the mountains instantly cracked a huge gap.

"Yellow-mouthed child, ignorant words!"

The understanding of martial arts is the foundation of the grandmaster, and the Qingxu Daoist naturally disdains Li Xian's theory, seeing that Li Xian has made a move, but he doesn't dare to slack off, he snorted coldly, the sword fingers swiped like a wheel, and the mist in the mountains and forests shook suddenly, and then, it rolled and condensed quickly, like several giant dragons circling and roaring towards Li Xian's slashing knife to meet the past.

"Boom ......"

Strictly speaking, the sword and the fog dragon are both intangible things, but under the actions of the two peerless masters, they are like real things, violently colliding together, bursting out with a loud sound like thunderbolt, a total of five fog dragons were smashed into scattered pieces under the domineering and incomparable sword, but at the same time, the sword also disappeared, and the first formal hard shock between the two sides ended in a tie.

"Very well, come again!"

Qingxu Lao Dao has never been a person who talks about false etiquette, as soon as he saw that the five fog dragons were defeated, he did not have the slightest intention of stopping, and with a light sound, the sword fingers rotated again, and under the click again and again, the fog that collapsed and dispersed rolled again and condensed into shape, and a giant fog sword that was more than ten zhang long hung under the moonlight, and with just one wave, the giant sword made a strong sword roar, and it slashed towards Li Xian as if it were a real thing, its speed was as fast as thunder, and its momentum was like Mount Tai pressing the top, and it was unstoppable!

"Carving insect skills!"

In the eyes of ordinary martial arts people, it can definitely be regarded as a magical immortal method, but in Li Xian's view, it is nothing more than that, not at all moved by the power of this fog sword, he broke off a sigh, and the horizontal knife in his hand was reversed, and a "knife style" was already fearlessly forced, and a sword that was more than a foot long erupted out, making an angry roar like a dragon's roar, cutting through the space with lightning speed. Slashed at the blade of the Fog Sword with incredible accuracy.

"Bell ......"

The sword and the fog sword collided heavily, and a long crisp sound like a gold and iron clash erupted, and the fierce sword instantly slashed the fog sword into two pieces, and the aftermath was unabated, rising into the sky like an angry dragon, and blasting out a brilliant light in the night sky like a fireworks.

"Woo......"

The fog sword was too long, although it was fiercely cut into two sections by the sword, and the first half collapsed into a four-way mist, but the second half was not affected too much, but after a slam slammed, it accelerated again, and slashed down at Li Xian's head.

Damn, what a sinister old dog!

Although the fog sword is fierce, but Li Xian does not put it in his eyes, with Li Xian's ability, just one more blow is enough to make this seemingly unstoppable fog sword completely turn into flying smoke, but before Li Xian can make the knife again, Qingxu Lao Dao has rotated the sword finger again, but seeing that under the connection of his fingers, more than a dozen small fog swords suddenly flew out of the tumbling sea of fog, and they roared like meteors from all directions to Li Xian, instantly sealing Li Xian's dodge space, seeing this, Li Xian couldn't help but feel stunned, and scolded secretly, But he didn't dare to carry this wave of extremely powerful offensives, so he had to unfold his body!

"Dominate the world!"

Once the battle of the grandmaster falls behind, if you want to get it back, it will be a thousand difficulties, therefore, in the face of this round of rapid attack of the Qingxu Old Dao, Li Xian did not take a steady defensive position, just because he knew very well that it was not difficult to defend this round of attacks, the difficult thing was how to get rid of such a continuous attack situation, if he really took a defensive position, it can be expected that the attack of the Qingxu Old Dao would be wave after wave, under the repeated blows, even if Li Xian can, it is inevitable that there will be negligence, and at that time, it will be the beginning of the defeat of this battle, And this is a result that Li Xian can't accept, so Li Xian doesn't plan to defend it, so he let out a long roar, and the horizontal knife in his hand has been swung out without hesitation, and as soon as he strikes, it is the strongest attack and killing move.

A trick is a trick, under Li Xian's full blow, the strength of the power can be described as peerless, but seeing that the sword light only flashed, a huge sword that was incomparable was already surging out, and in an instant, all the small fog swords that were shot at the oncoming were swept away, and the sword was moving forward without any influence, and then forward, in less than a breath, it had teleported through the distance of space, and slashed to the distance of no more than three feet from the Qingxu Dao, The dazzling golden sword mangsheng rendered the Qingxu Dao long body within a few feet of the circle into a golden ocean, and its scene was not spectacular, of course, this kind of spectacle has its own infinite killing opportunities!

Qingxu Dao Chang's original calculation was to use the atomization form to contain Li Xian from a distance, suppress Li Xian with a wave of strong attacks, and force Li Xian to be tired of defense, so as to gain the initiative in this battle, but he never expected that Li Xian would not make a move, this shot was to go all out, and there was no transition at all during the period. The giant fog sword controlled by Qingxu Lao Dao and the small fog sword that shot out from the rear from the left and right can certainly hit Li Xian who gave up defense on the spot, but he himself can not escape Li Xian's pursuit of this killer sword, even if he can barely save his life, it will be difficult to escape the end of serious injury, if this is the case, the comparison between the two sides is not the level of martial arts, but the comparison of luck, it depends on who can be injured more lightly, who can achieve a decisive advantage in the next fierce battle.

"Little thief dares!"

Although Qingxu Lao Dao is conceited, he is not arrogant enough to dare to despise Li Xian such an opponent of the same level, this time Li Xian is desperate to kill, his heart can be described as angry and angry, just because he has calculated in an instant what the consequences will be if it is a hard collision - there is no doubt that the young and strong Li Xian is far stronger than the Qingxu Lao Dao who is already in his last years in terms of ability to resist injuries, and it is not a star and a half stronger, if both sides are injured as badly, in the end it can only be his Qingxu Lao Dao, And it will never be Li Xian, such a doomed exchange Qingxu Lao Dao is unwilling to do it, therefore, anger to anger, anger to anger, in the face of Li Xian's rather scoundrel style of play, even if Qingxu Lao Dao is reluctant, in addition to snorting angrily, he can only be forced to make adjustments......