Foggy Hollow, the secret stronghold of the Martial Sect.

Li Anshuang stood on a stone pillar behind him, surrounded by hundreds of martial arts members holding various weapons.

Even if it is an organization with martial arts as its purpose, there are very few real masters in it.

For example, in this stronghold, there are only three powerhouses left in the Wuzun Realm.

The man with the eight-character beard standing on the left side of Li An has the cultivation of the Wuzun Quadruple Realm, the middle-aged woman holding a Qingfeng sword on the right has the cultivation of the Wuzun Triple Realm, and only the men in front of him who hold an iron fan and have a somewhat elegant atmosphere have the cultivation of the Wuzun Quadruple.

As for the others, almost all of them are from the Martial Master Realm, and there are a small number of people whose strength is close to the Martial Master Realm, and these people all look a little younger.

At this moment, Li An stood on the stone pillar and had the feeling of looking down on all beings, but in his heart, he was constantly slandering Su Can.

What about the swept formation?

As a result, after running here, all the Dragon Soul people hid a few kilometers away, and Li An was the only one who really entered the Martial Sect's stronghold.

Mamabi's.

Ang Lee scolded secretly.

The dragon soul did secretly insert the internal response in the martial sect, but unfortunately the dragon soul also had the internal response of the martial sect, and before the action began, the inner response of the dragon soul was all beheaded and thrown into the wild.

Su Can was furious about this, but he refused to give up this plan, and insisted on letting Li An attack as the vanguard.

Slander is slander, but Ang Lee did not refuse such a risky arrangement, because he had to behave well in front of the dragon soul, especially in front of the Su family.

Bazihu recognized Li An, and shouted angrily: "Li An thinks that you used to be a member of our Martial Sect, but now you dare to betray our Martial Sect, and you don't dare to be arrested quickly?" ”

The woman holding the Qingfeng Sword was also hot-tempered, and shouted: "Ang Li, I miss that you are young and have a lot of talent in martial arts, if you get lost, I can still spare your life." ”

"Wow."

The elegant man on the opposite side shook the iron fan in his hand and shouted: "Don't talk nonsense with him, who will go up and abolish this kid first?" ”

The martial arts realm personnel below naturally didn't dare to make a move, and the eight-character beard and the Qingfeng sword woman glanced at each other, and said, "Let's let the little brother do it first." ”

Li An shook his head and sighed: "I advise you to go together." ”

"Boy, Hugh is arrogant!" Bazi Hu shouted angrily, picked up a big knife and slashed at Li An.

Ang Lee still carried his hands and did not move.

Seeing this, the Qingfeng Sword Girl and the Iron Fan Man secretly shook their heads and sighed, thinking that Li An was too conceited.

Others don't pay attention to the eight-character beard, they know very well, a big knife is superb, and he has the title of the sword king of Wuzong.

Ang Lee's conceited performance is self-defeating.

Seeing that Li An didn't make any moves, Bazi Hu sneered in his heart, and the strength in his hand increased a few points, vowing to kill Li An with one sword.

It wasn't until the blade was close that Li An reached out and tugged on his waist, and a green soft sword turned into a streamer of light and attacked the blade with the power of splitting the sky.

Soft sword?

Qingfeng Sword Girl's eyebrows tightened, she is also a kendo master, and from the way Li An pulled out the soft sword, it can be seen that Li An's kendo attainments are extraordinary.

It's a pity that Ang Lee made a big taboo.

The broadsword is originally heavier than the sword, and the person who practices the sword usually will never use the long sword in his hand to collide with the broadsword, and the one in Ang Lee's hand is still a soft sword.

Take a soft sword to collide with a heavy big knife, isn't it killing yourself?

Young people are young people, not only conceited, but also have no experience in the slightest.

Qingfeng Sword Girl shook her head, in her eyes, Li An was no different from a dead person.

The iron fan man's kendo attainments are not as good as those of Qingfeng women, but he also saw the doorway, and couldn't help but smile, ready to open his mouth to let people collect Li An's body.

"Ahh

A scream came, followed by a figure that flew upside down and fell to the ground with a thud.

The Qingfeng Sword Girl and the Iron Fan Man changed their faces at the same time.

In their opinion, Ang Lee, who was no different from a dead man, was not injured at all, but seriously injured the mustache.

The big knife in the hand of the Bazi Hu had fallen to the ground, and there was a deep wound on his chest that could be seen to the bone, which was supported by two disciples of the Martial Master Realm to stop the bleeding and bandage.

"You...... You actually have the cultivation of the Martial Venerable Realm! Bazihu exclaimed in disbelief.

Before Ang Lee made a move, no one could see the depth of his cultivation, and even Wu Chong, Monroe, and the man in white shirt had made several mistakes in judgment.

At this time, Li An seriously injured the eight-character Hu with one move, and the others knew that Li An had the cultivation of the Wuzun Realm, and it was higher than the eight-character Hu.

"Martial Venerable Realm! Hmph, it looks like we've been underestimating you all along. Okay, let me teach you how to swordsmanship! ”

The Qingfeng Sword Girl shouted, pulled out the Qingfeng Sword in her hand and flew up, stabbing at Li An with a move of Flying Immortals Outside the Sky.

Li An couldn't help but glance at the Qingfeng Sword Girl, and said secretly in his heart: "You said that you will receive the teaching?" Hmph, I don't compare swordsmanship with you. ”

"Poof."

Ang Lee returned the sword into the sheath.

Just when the Qingfeng Sword Girl didn't know what she meant, she saw Li An's other hand slightly raised, and a golden light shot out.

"Be careful!" The iron fan man exclaimed, but it was already too late.

The golden light collided with the Qingfeng Sword, and the Qingfeng Sword broke inch by inch, and then the golden light hit the Qingfeng Sword Girl.

With a muffled sound of "bang", the Qingfeng sword girl flew out upside down.

The iron fan man flew up, caught the Qingfeng Sword Girl, stuffed a healing pill into his mouth, and crossed some true qi with his hand.

Qingfeng Sword Girl's chest moved, and she couldn't help but spit out blood for a while, staring at Li Anhe and the golden light that had just hit her with a pale face.

"The vajra is a treasure of Buddhism!"

Taking a breath of cool air, the Qingfeng Sword Girl secretly rejoiced again.

If it weren't for the vajra being blocked by his own Qingfeng Sword with all his might, plus he was wearing protective soft armor, he would have died if the blow just now was directly realized.

"Ang Li, I didn't expect you to have a Buddhist treasure on your body, it seems that I can't spare your life today!"

The man with the iron fan exclaimed with some blush.

Li An put away the vajra, turned to take out the wooden hammer and the wooden fish, shook his head and sighed lightly, and said: "Alas, I have asked you to do it together before, but you don't listen, and now you don't have a chance to do it together." ”

"Boy, don't think that you can be arrogant with the support of Buddhist treasures, take me a move first!"

The iron fan man shouted angrily, knowing the power of the Buddhist treasure, he didn't dare to hold it up, and he even attacked first regardless of his identity.

"Whoa."

The iron fan in the iron fan man's hand was like a large hidden weapon, spinning and flying towards Li An, while the iron fan man himself stood behind and stared at Li An with a wary face, worried that the Buddhist treasure weapon would attack him.

Li An sneered in his heart, and used a misty step to avoid the attack of the iron fan, and then smashed the wooden hammer on the wooden fish.

"Boom."

The dull sound of wooden striking rippled in all directions.

(End of chapter)