Wuji Nine Swords, Nine Styles, each sword has a different focus, the nine swords come out together, the power is comparable to the ground-level martial arts, even the most immortal Sword Emperor has been cultivated, which can be seen.

Instant beauty, the most gorgeous, single damage is not high, is a large-scale attack skill.

Drag the sword style, the pursuit of the ultimate fast, like a ghost, come without a trace, go without a trace.

Swinging Sword Style, the most powerful single move among the nine swords, a sword out, surging like a tide, endless.

This is the most suitable move in front of him, and it is also the last move that Li Changan can use in the Nine Swords!

The thunder flashed, Wu Zuo didn't use martial arts before, and Li Changan could only resist it with thirty swords in a row, but now, Wu Zuo broke out with all his strength, and Li Changan only eleven swords defused the deadly offensive.

"It's really tough, General Ben wants to see how much sword qi you can emit, and how long the spiritual power in your body can last. Wu's left scimitar was horizontal, and his little thumb hooked his palm, which was a little itchy.

Li Changan blocked the attack, but was shocked back again, and he was not optimistic.

As Wu Zuo said, even if he offended two offensives in succession, but the cultivation gap, the consumption of spiritual power in his body was not on the same level, if there was no other way, Wu Zuo could win just by fighting spiritual power.

Li Changan felt that the spiritual power in his body had been consumed by one percent, because of the Great Chaos Heavenly Scripture, it was far less unbearable than Wu Zuo thought, but he also had to pay attention to it.

As a prudent person, it is never allowed to consume less than half of your spiritual power.

While pondering, Wu Zuo attacked again, as if he wanted to kill Li Changan in one go, without giving him a chance to breathe.

Wuji Nine Swords couldn't help Wu Zuo, and the gains and losses of continuing to use them outweighed the losses, and in an instant, Li Changan made a decision.

As soon as the sword road turned, the fierceness turned into softness, with the help of force, several pulls, and the waves of crises were forcibly resolved, which looked a little bit like the Tai Chi sword on the screen in his hometown.

Great Five Elements Swordsmanship!

Rank on the tier.

These include gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, five swordsmanship with completely different attributes, each of which is a high-level martial art, with five elements in one, and its power is increased by a hundredfold.

What Li Changan used was the soft water swordsmanship.

In fact, with his current cultivation, some of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth swordsmanship can be used, but it's a pity that he is addicted to playing cards these days, and the other four swordsmanship only have a theoretical basis and have not had time to be proficient, so it is too obscure.

Otherwise, in the face of Wu Zuo, Li Changan is confident that he can save one more hole card.

His mind was full of twists here, and Wu Zuo became more and more uncomfortable the more he attacked, he had never seen such a disgusting kendo martial art, like a ball of cotton, leaving him with no spare strength and no way to vent.

It's uncomfortable!

Scratching his body, he felt that the whole person was so angry that he was itchy and hot.

It can't go on like this!

I'm afraid that before I can exhaust the other party, I will be so depressed that I vomit blood.

Thinking that there was another chance to teleport today, Wu began to collect his strength in his left hand, secretly concentrating a part of his spiritual power, waiting for an opportunity, he must be killed with one blow!

But all people have flaws, especially when they are high-spirited.

Sure enough, the offensive was defused one after another, Li Changan's face gradually relaxed, and there seemed to be contempt between his eyebrows, as if to say, that's it?

Despised by the weak, Wu Zuo was angry, but this was also what he wanted, and just when Li Changan was becoming more and more casual, the long-awaited killing move finally showed its fangs.

The leopard shadow flashed, and the person had already arrived behind Li Changan.

Opportunity is just around the corner!

The distance was too close, Li Changan turned his back to Wu Zuo, whether it was a dashing thunder step, or a more practical and simple sword step, it could not resolve the crisis at this time, and after turning around, there was no time to raise a sword to defend.

The crimson blade approached, wanting to cut off the head of the young man in front of him, Li Changan could even feel the sharpness coming from his neck.

At death's door!

didn't have time to think about it, Li Changan directly used the pestle sword with both hands, and inserted the long blade that had not come out of the sword into the ground, because the force was too strong, the palm of the palm was dripping with blood, and it flowed into the ground along the sword body.

At the same time, the spiritual power surged, and regardless of the savings, he urged the secret method with all his might.

"Immortal Sword Gang, with me, invincible!"

Airplanes!

Suddenly, a talisman aura emanated from the inside out, resisting the blade that was already approaching.

Tick, tick......

Blood beads fall to the ground.

Li Chang'an had a chill on his neck, and he had already seen red, which really made him palpitate.

Even if he has a lot of hole cards, thinks that he will be fine today, has an indifferent mentality, and can ignore the pain, but when it comes to this kind of thrilling moment, he still can't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Boom!

A thunderbolt hit the scimitar, and the two of them distanced themselves again, Li Changan felt that this red scimitar thief was disgusting, and he couldn't wait to snatch it and throw it into the pit and soak it for a hundred years.

"You, you will die!"

The unsheathed long sword pointed directly at Wu Zuo, and Li Changan spoke wildly.

They didn't need to believe it, Li Chang'an's Great Chaos Heavenly Scripture was running, and the aura on his body naturally broke through to the Lingxuan Triple, which shocked Zhang Tianhua and Mo Yanyu, who had arrived a long time ago but were hiding in the middle of the side to peek.

Nima!

Monsters!

Others don't know Li Changan, but they have only broken through with their own eyes, why are they ...... now

Mo Yanyu slapped the defenseless Zhang Tianhua and ate, listening to the sound of him gritting his teeth, he was sure that he was really not dreaming.

"Why are you beating me!" Zhang Tianhua angrily got up and asked, only to be slapped half of the way again.

"Thou hast blocked my view and crawled away. ”

“......”

But on the frontal battlefield, Li Changan suddenly broke through his cultivation and was murderous.

Wu Zuo was a little surprised, but that's all, he smiled and said, "It's not enough!"

Xiao Jian pulled it away once, and Li Changan felt that his combat power had skyrocketed, and if he used the swinging sea style, he could match Wu Zuo's attack with three swords at most.

Under the jaw-dropping gaze of everyone, Li Changan's breath rose again, and when he stopped, he had already stepped into the Lingxuan Four Heavens!

In the shattered mountain villa, the quiet pin drop could be heard, and everyone intuitively felt that they had gained insight.

Airplanes!

The strong spiritual power support made the sword body tremble slightly, as if it was excited, eager to show its edge.

Boom~

Li Changan attacked again, and with one blow of the sword swinging style, it was on par with Wu Zuo!

Damn it!

Wu Zuo scolded angrily in his heart, trying to hide the inexplicable fear, he had a strong illusion, Li Changan was getting stronger and stronger, but he seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, and the attacks seemed to be soft and powerless.

"It's good, but it's still not enough!"

The words are full of momentum, but they have no credibility against the backdrop of those solemn cheeks, and they are just self-deceptive.

Li Changan didn't make fun of it, he took the long sword back to his back, stretched out his right hand, and raised his index finger and middle finger together, and a palpitating feeling spread from it, and everything was lost.

Among them, Mo Yanyu reacted the most, stood up, and was so frightened that Zhang Tianhua next to him shrank directly into the corner of the wall at the fastest speed.

"Now, is that enough?"