"Fellow Daoist, please look at that rockery, I'll send a knife, if Daoist friend is confident, we will officially have a fight, how about it?" Li Wenxin pointed to the rockery in the courtyard and said. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Very good." Deng Yi thanked him, this bearing made him happy and convinced, and he really had nothing to say.

Li Wenxin nodded and said, "Then please take a closer look at Daoyou." ”

As soon as the words fell, a flying knife appeared above Li Wenxin's head, which was about three inches long, not a real knife, but condensed by the will of martial arts, almost a substance.

Looking at this flying knife, Deng Yi felt that his eyes were tingling, and tears poured out involuntarily, as if he had touched a chili pepper in his eyes. But he didn't care, the internal force worked, suppressed all the discomfort, and stared closely at Li Wenxin's every move.

Li Bohan on the side just glanced at it, then covered his eyes and turned to the side, unable to continue looking at it at all, tears were falling down in tears, and he couldn't stop it.

Li Wenxin stretched out his hand, and the flying knife above his head slowly flew up and landed in his hand, this is his weapon, and his martial arts have reached the state of not pretending to be a foreign object.

This alone is smarter than the current Deng Yi.

This is to show the strength of the challenger, the purpose is to avoid unnecessary casualties, so Li Wenxin did not spare the slightest hand, the flying knife is getting brighter and brighter in his hand, he is accumulating strength, he must go all out, otherwise he may mislead others and cause unnecessary consequences.

Time passed, for Deng Yi, the current time was very slow, as if it had been stretched more than ten times, and he poured all his energy into feeling every trace of martial arts fluctuations emanating from Li Wenxin.

"Go!"

After more than a dozen breaths, I only heard Li Wenxin spit lightly, waved his hand, and then the flying knife disappeared, and the rockery also disappeared at the same time, and there seemed to be no time difference between the two.

Deng Yi was shocked in his heart, this speed was too fast, if he didn't prepare in advance, no one could dodge, and no one could stop him.

The rockery was gone, there was no sound, no residue, nothing left, only a distorted space there, taking the place of the rockery, as if the space was about to be shattered under that knife.

It is this knife, when Daozun retreated from the difficulty, he was willing to bow to the wind, more than 300 years have passed, this knife has improved a little, but when it reaches Li Wenxin's current martial arts realm, it seems that it has reached the extreme, and there is no way forward.

This is a great regret for Li Wenxin, who has pursued martial arts all his life, he has always believed that the road of martial arts can go further, but he has not found a way to break the obstacle avoidance.

"I don't know how Deng Daoyou chooses?" Li Wenxin looked at Deng Yi, hoping that he could persist in the first battle, but also hoped that he would retreat despite the difficulties.

Li Wenxin is eager to fight with a real top master, but since he has practiced martial arts, he has never had such an opportunity, first, there are too few people who can be opponents, and only Daozun is the only one in the rivers and lakes of Kyushu who has this qualification.

But he took the initiative to challenge Daozun back then, but Daozun chose to retreat in the face of difficulties, leaving only regrets.

Second, because of the unsuitable characteristics of the Li family's flying knife, he almost never took the initiative to challenge, and the only one he took the initiative to challenge was the Dao Zun who retreated despite the difficulties.

So when Deng Yi sent out the qi of challenge, Li Wen's confidence was irrepressible with excitement, full of desire to let go and fight.

But he was scared in his heart, what if he hurt someone's life? With such a terrifying cultivation at such an age, when he is a rare martial arts wizard for ten thousand years, if there is any accident in his own hands, don't you regret it for the rest of your life?

Deng Yi didn't know the contradiction in Li Wen's confidence, and he was still immersed in the shocking knife just now.

"Please also ask Li Daoyou to recuperate, Deng is waiting for you here." Deng Yi cut the railway.

"Good! Three days later. Li Wenxin couldn't help but shout, and then returned to the house with a red face.

Deng Yi sat cross-legged and carefully understood Li Wenxin's knife just now, he had not yet fought head-on, just by taking a look at him as an outsider, he had a great impact on his martial arts and benefited a lot.

This made him even more determined that even if he died once, he had to fight.

Someone wanted to challenge Li Wenxin, and this news was no less than an earthquake for the Li family, and everyone who heard the news was shocked. However, this news was only circulated at the top of the Li family and was not announced to the public.

Three days have passed in the blink of an eye.

The Li family is built on the mountain, and there is a small lake in the mountain col, called the Washing Knife Lake, which is the place where the disciples of the Li family practice flying knives on weekdays. On this day, the Li family emptied the clansmen around Xidao Lake, leaving only a few relatives and some good seedlings that were focused on cultivating.

In the lake, Deng Yi and Li Wenxin are separated by a hundred feet, standing on the waves, majestic and rising. At the beginning, the lake was breezy and sparkling, then the wind stopped and the waves were calm, and the level was like a mirror, and finally it broke out in an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and the waves were turbulent.

The violent momentum pushed the lake open, forming a huge pit of thousands of meters, the two stepped on the void, slowly rising, the air and the lake water were stirred, turning into two heavenly pillars with a diameter of hundreds of meters, colliding with each other, crushing each other, and refusing to give in for half a point.

Rumble...... Rumble...... Rumble......

The terrible roar sounded one after another, as if the sky was about to fall, and it resounded for hundreds of miles, making people dizzy and unable to stand steadily.

The Li family members who were watching from the sidelines were all shocked and frightened, and they retreated again and again, not daring to approach the center of the battle.

Li Wenxin's flying knife had been pinched in his hand, and the light was getting brighter and brighter, making it impossible to look at it directly. Deng Yi's Taiji diagram was first dozens of zhang in size, then slowly shrunk, and finally until it was less than the size of a palm, and he was hugged by his hands in front of his chest.

What kind of knife is this, only personal experience knows that it is terrible, can not be dodged, cannot be resisted, and makes people despair. Before this knife was struck, Deng Yi's heart was already swaying, like a candle in the wind, it could be extinguished at any time, even his hands were trembling, and the operation of the Taiji diagram was slightly blocked.

But there is an obsession in his heart that struggles.

Freely, freely, this is what I pursue, no matter who I am, I can't bow my head, no matter who it is, it's not enough for me to be afraid, no matter who it is, I have to overcome, I want to control myself, at ease!

Deng Yi shouted in his heart, countless pictures flashed in his mind, and his comprehension of martial arts was instantaneously passed, and suddenly there was a feeling of integration, and the picture was finally fixed on the runes of the reincarnation chapter of the Divine Casting Technique.

These runes suddenly seemed to come to life, twisting and swimming, and countless martial arts perceptions gushed out, what made Deng Yi feel strange was that if he thought about it carefully, these martial arts perceptions were his own, but at this moment, he had a different feeling, a sense of mystery and mystery, sublimation.