It should be a blessing to be praised by your opponents. It all needs to be built on a foundation. The strength of the two is equal and equal. Even the two will eventually become sympathetic to each other and become confidants. You don't see many stories written like this. It's a pity that Xu Yongzheng doesn't have this awareness.

Li Yulou naturally didn't want to become a confidant with this nameless swordsman, he dusted off his body with one hand, and said: "You haven't even crossed the threshold of artistic conception, and you can't beat me today." I advise you on the last sentence, it is not easy to cultivate, cherish your life, admit your mistakes to me now, and it's still too late to get out. ”

Xu Yongzheng said coldly: "Do you know why you can't compare to Li Yuyu?"

Li Yulou was a little annoyed: "You are not allowed to mention that name." ”

"He was defeated by my sword, why can't I mention it? As for Fan Qinchen, it is not worth mentioning. What borrowed the sword to look at it, it is not the same defeat in my hands. As for you, you are not as strong as the two of them, but you are a little better than them. ”

Although Li Yulou didn't believe what Xu Yongzheng said, he still pricked up his ears and listened to Xu Yongzheng's continuation.

"You talk a lot more nonsense than they do. If it is compared to the shouting, the two of them are out of reach. This sentence belittled the three of them to nothing. I have to say that Xu Yongzheng's poisonous tongue has made full progress under the treacherous exercise, and he specializes in grasping people's sore spots.

Wei Ke was quite pleased, and praised Xu Yongzheng: "If you start a fight with someone now, I don't have to worry." ”

Li Yulou thought that Xu Yongzheng could say something good, but when he heard this, he couldn't wait to spit out a mouthful of old blood, and shouted angrily: "You mountain and wild horseman, I won't kill you today, I swear not to be a man." ”

Xu Yongzheng was not to be outdone, and said sarcastically: "If your sword qi is comparable to your breath, you will already be invincible in the world." ”

Li Yulou stopped talking nonsense, and the long sword that was more than two feet in length was blessed by his sword qi, and finally broke open the package and showed its original appearance.

The hilt of the sword is jadeite, crystal clear, and the scabbard is a piece of emerald green, the whole long sword is green, like a spring breeze, sending refreshing warmth.

This time, after Li Yulou's sword was unsheathed, it danced in the air several times in an instant. The white fog gradually rose, and Xu Yongzheng clearly saw that in mid-air, I don't know where the rain and dew fell on the ring.

The next moment, a vigorous green rose from the feet of Li Yulou, and the soles of Li Yulou's feet conjured up a pool out of thin air, and the lotus leaves under it seemed to be infinite, intertwined with pieces, and occasionally there were dewdrops, and the emerald color wanted to flow.

Next, the delicate green lotus rose from the faint clear waves. There are dozens of green lotuses, the flowers are of different sizes, but several petals are crystal clear.

The largest of them is no more than a fist, and the smallest is a petal that can just cover the eyes, and each flower is a dozen petals.

Immediately after, Li Yulou's sword fell, carrying endless rain and moistening the lotus flower. Change and regenerate, the blue lotus blooms, and the petals bloom for only a moment, and then all of them break away from the green lotus, and pieces fly in the air.

One life is two, two is four, and four becomes eight. Such a small blue lotus petal has become more and more numerous, and in the end, it is impossible to count how many.

There was another rain in the ring. The pink rain of flowers, so tempting, and so dangerous.

"Obediently, it's really the Qinglian Seed Sword. I don't know what happened to that Qinglian Sword now?"

"This is the realm of contemplation?"

"Well, it looks like what you just did worked. He was really annoyed. This time, it turned out to be a complete Qinglian artistic conception. ”

Just as the two were talking, the few green lotuses carried vitality, turning into more than a dozen rays of light and smashing towards Xu Yongzheng.

"Contemplation? Qinglian has vitality, and the light rain is intentional, which is their condensation. ”

If He Yuanlong heard Xu Yongzheng's critical moment and talked to himself, he would definitely think that he was crazy. But trickery is quite comfortable in Xu Yongzheng's sea of knowledge. He wasn't worried at all, don't look at Xu Yongzheng, who was only ranked twelfth on the Fuyao list at this time, but with all his means, few people on the Fuyao list could match. Not to mention the artistic conception of intercepting the river and folding Yue, he has already mastered eight or nine times out of ten. Even the Canglong artistic conception mastered a few months ago is already comparable to a few means of concentrating artistic conception. The most important thing is that I am afraid that Xu Yongzheng does not know that he still has a unique existence at the bottom of the box. Wei looked at the location of Xu Yongzheng's Divine Palace, and even chose a comfortable position to lie down. Don't mess with that uncle. Maybe you can't eat and walk around.

Xu Yongzheng's eyes were bright, a swallow turned over, stepped back, and landed on the ground three feet next to the ring.

The next moment, he didn't dare to hesitate at all, and quickly picked up the long sword in his hand and flew through the air.

The body of the long sword was snow-white, and it gradually turned into a cold light, and the cold air was overwhelming.

In the blink of an eye, one or two fierce sword qi burst out from that cold light.

It's a pity that there are too many green lotuses, and although the sword qi is fierce, it can't stop slashing the countless vitality, and finally it was drowned in a rain of flowers.

The blue lotus beam is getting closer and closer. That cold light began to have spirituality in Xu Yongzheng's hands, and it was also full of vitality.

A miracle happened. One, two, three······ More than a dozen sword qi that was even more magnificent than just now appeared.

Each one was a sword qi more than a zhang long, and they flashed with black light, like a huge black mouth, choosing people to devour.

This is the real momentum, no one can stop it.

"Master, why have I never seen such a sword qi?"

"Silly boy, don't talk about you, even I, an old guy over half a hundred years old, have never heard of it at all. ”

"How long the sword qi is, who knows how long the qi in the body of this nameless swordsman is. ”

The black light became thicker and heavier, and Xu Yongzheng's body was pitch black, which was not like a stack of more than a dozen sword qi, but more like Xu Yongzheng tore a touch of darkness from the sky and covered the world.

This darkness will swallow all the light, so can it swallow the pink flower rain?

No one knew how many sword qi Xu Yongzheng emitted, but Xu Yongzheng was very tired.

In the white mist, the black sword qi roared like the wind, and finally converged into a black light, completely colliding with the light of the green lotus.

There was a rolling thunder and rumbling sound above the ring, which shook many swordsmen in the audience and covered their ears tightly, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.

Looking at the ring again, the stone slabs under the feet of the two completely lost their dignified appearance before, and Xu Yongzheng could no longer find a complete piece of masonry in front of him, and the audience was full of smoke and dust.

He Yuanlong recalled the black mang, looked at the shocking ring, and said in a daze: "The waves are suspicious of the prancing horse, and the gas is like a bull." With such a sword qi, even if it is pushing mountains and seas, it should be fine. ”

Li Yulou's appearance is not good-looking, his jade crown was knocked off by the sword qi just now, his clothes are in tatters, and he is covered in blood, so he is not embarrassed. The Qinglian Seed Sword in his hand completely lost its luster.

"What kind of sword qi are you?" As soon as he finished saying this, he was about to fall crookedly while half-kneeling, but fortunately he did not fall completely thanks to the support of the short sword.

Xu Yongzheng was also by no means uncomfortable, the qi and blood in his body were surging, like a pot of boiled water. Fang Cai's black sword qi not only drained the qi in his body, but his chest also seemed to be blocked by a boulder, which was extremely sad.

"This kind of injury is unbearable, but you still vomit it well. Otherwise, you will have a good care for the next two months. ”

Listening to the treacherous admonition, Xu Yongzheng no longer insisted, he covered his chest, and finally spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Not to mention, after spitting it out, Xu Yongzheng felt a lot better.

"These thirteen sword qi, I don't know if Li Gongzi can afford to lose weight?"

Hearing Xu Yongzheng's words, some swordsmen suddenly realized: "No wonder, thirteen sword qi were sent out in a row. I said, how can it be compared to the artistic conception?"

The companion beside him struck and said, "Thirteen Dao, why don't you try it too?" Just a sword qi is more than a zhang long. Don't make a fuss, and you will sleep to death. ”

Many swordsmen who saw the way out of the door sighed one after another, and even said bluntly: "Such a disciple, where is the swordsman of the small sect in the countryside." Even if you join my sect, you are still condescending. ”

The person who said this was the head of a faction, and he usually had some prestige, so he naturally won the support of many people.