Li Xuan's knife was swung out, but it was not as smooth as imagined, it was not Li Xuan's accident to be blocked, the three envoys of the Persian Ming Sect were all top-level martial artists, and the three of them couldn't stop this knife when they joined forces, but the blade didn't touch anything, but Li Xuan had a feeling that he couldn't swing it anymore, and the air seemed to be no longer as light as before, but it made Li Xuan feel that his knife was rejected!

Not only was he repelled by the air, as if the surrounding qiqi was repelling his own knife, and there was even a faint feeling that he couldn't swing it, since Li Xuan comprehended the mystery of lifting lightly in the Taiji Palace, it was the first time that this state appeared, and the first time he encountered this situation, it was when he faced Guan Erye, under Guan Yu's majestic coercion, even his own knife was repelling himself.

The three people in front of him, although their martial arts are good, but obviously, they are obviously not on the same level as Guan Erye, and they are even much worse than themselves, but for the three people in front of them, they can perform such a mysterious means? Li Xuan's gaze gradually fell on the six Holy Flame Orders that seemed to be dancing indiscriminately under the control of the three of them.

The problem should be here!

Li Xuan made a judgment in his heart, the steel knife suddenly moved, and slashed horizontally towards the Huiyue Envoy, who had the worst martial arts, even if this knife was cut down, it would be in vain, since you don't let me cut it, then cut you.

With Li Xuan's drag, the steel knife that was already weakened seemed to be suddenly injected with vitality, and the fading sword flashed again, cutting the bright white and delicate neck of the Huiyue Envoy, since he was standing on the opposite side from the beginning, and he had already drawn his sword to face each other, Li Xuan would not have any pity for the jade, on the battlefield, except for his comrades, he was the enemy.

In the face of this extremely powerful sword, Hui Yue did not have a panicked look in his eyes, but a holy fire order had already fallen into his hands, sealing Li Xuan's steel knife.

"Qiang~"

The steel knife slashed fiercely on the Holy Fire Order, but the Holy Fire Order did not shatter as imagined, but emitted a piercing sound of gold and iron, Huiyue made the water snake-like body suddenly appear stiff for a moment, and the already very white face was pale at the moment, but at this moment it was filled with a miserable whiteness, and then it was occupied by an abnormal flush, although it did not retreat, but it was obvious that it suffered a big loss in this encounter, and even suffered a lot of internal injuries.

However, compared to the state of Huiyue at the moment, Li Xuan's attention was more attracted by the Holy Flame Order, and it was not so simple for him to hard-connect with a knife, although it seemed to be a knife, but at the moment when the blade touched, he quickly superimposed several knives with the power of rebound, in the past, he was only able to superimpose three knives, and he was already able to use an ordinary steel knife to shake the sharp and unrivaled Heavenly Sword in his hand without defeat, and now he comprehends the mystery of lifting lightly and slowly, and the limit of speed and slowness, It can even superimpose ten knives at the moment of contact, although the power of each subsequent knife is not as strong as the first sword, but the power of the ten knives converges and explodes in an instant, but it can make itself instantly burst out with an attack power that exceeds its own limit by four or five times, in this case, even if the world-famous Yitian Sword and Dragon Slayer Knife Li Xuan are confident to cut it under this knife, but on this holy fire order, there is not even a seal left.

The material of this Holy Fire Order is obviously not under the Heavenly Sword and the Dragon Slayer, and it is not even known if it is even exceeded.

"Formation?" One sword knocked one Holy Fire Order away, but he had to use a Yang Finger to repel the other two Holy Fire Orders with his backhand, at this moment Li Xuan had a strange feeling of being trapped in a swamp, the tacit cooperation between the six Holy Fire Orders seemed to have little to do with the cooperation of the executor, the three Persian envoys were more like supplying the energy of the Holy Fire Order, and the commander naturally had it, but Li Xuan felt that he was not in charge of them, more precisely, it was like the Holy Fire Order was commanding them, which was very weird, but it caused great trouble to Li Xuan.

The six Holy Flame Orders seem to be independent, but they have some kind of wonderful magnetic field to pull each other, not only do they not interfere, but there is a certain mysterious connection, no matter which one Li Xuan attacks, they will be attacked by at least two other Holy Fire Orders at the same time, and the proud sword technique is also greatly limited in this inexplicable magnetic field, but ten percent of the strength is limited by as much as three or four percent, for a while, the battle between himself and the three envoys of the Persian Ming Sect actually fell into a stalemate, and it seems that he is more like being besieged, On the contrary, he fell into the disadvantage.

Not only Li Xuan's side, but also encountered troubles in other aspects, Xie Xun has been cultivating for ten years, although his strength is not said to be at the peak, but it is not inferior to any of the three Persian envoys on the opposite side, plus the help of the dragon slaying knife, he actually faced the three strongest treasure tree kings with the strength of one person without falling behind.

However, it is just that it is not to fall behind, it is difficult to further kill the opponent, and the five scattered people have also found their respective opponents, and they are still in a comparable situation, of course, if Wu Qingying and Zhou Zhiruo join the battle group at this time, the balance of victory will definitely be tilted towards Li Xuan's side, but the two have already been instructed by Li Xuan, although they are worried about the situation, their eyes are looking at Zhao Min's side, if the master of Zhao Min's side intervenes strongly at this time, it will be a disaster for the Mingjiao side.

Zhao Min didn't have the idea of intervening in a hurry, or she hadn't figured out Li Xuan's true intentions yet.

The scene in front of him seemed to be very reasonable, but Zhao Min faintly felt that something was wrong, although it seemed that things were developing normally, but Zhao Min keenly felt a trace of disharmony from this normality, as if the other party had dug a big hole and was waiting for him to jump forward, otherwise, with Li Xuan's wisdom, there was no way to explain why he was so reckless and started the battle with the Persians under the gaze of his own master.

Assertive?

Looking at Li Xuan, who was entangled with the Persians and inextricably linked, it was obviously impossible for this reason, although there were still three women and a group of Ming Sect disciples to monitor his side, but he would not be so naïve to think that with Zhou Zhiruo holding the Yitian Sword and a vase-like daughter of a declining martial arts family, as well as dozens of Ming Sect disciples, he could deal with so many masters on his side, right?

As for Xiao Zhao, who didn't have much combat power, she was automatically ignored by her, and if she was replaced by her mother, the purple-shirted Dragon King, she could still make her side a little jealous.

"Wait, Purple Dragon King!?" Zhao Min seemed to have suddenly thought of something, his eyes suddenly looked towards the center of the battle group, he had a strange feeling about Li Xuan and the others before, it seemed that from the beginning, whether it was Li Xuan, Xie Xun or even Wusanren, they were consciously guiding the opponent's masters to move.

At first, Zhao Min didn't think there was anything strange, but after a while, he looked again, but was surprised to find that everyone's battle group was unconsciously deviating from the center of the battle, tying up Dai Qisi's position, at this moment there were only a few disciples of the Persian Ming Sect guarding, and Zhou Zhiruo's position was transferred to Wu Qingying's position at some point, and he was approaching Dai Qisi's direction without a trace.

"Capture Zhou Zhiruo!" His complexion changed, Zhao Min decisively gave the order to attack, now the three forces on this island maintain a fragile balance, once the purple-shirted dragon king is released, it will undoubtedly greatly strengthen the strength of the Central Plains named one party and thus break this fragile balance, and even Zhao Min guessed that Li Xuan's words before may have hidden some kind of Mingjiao code words, which motivate morale at the same time, but also imply that the purple-shirted dragon king has been prepared early, and he must not be allowed to succeed!

didn't let people get involved in the various battle groups, after all, it was an infighting between the Ming Sect, and rashly mixed in, but it was easy to cause disgust and even anger on both sides at the same time, so she directly chose to draw the salary from the bottom of the kettle, as long as the other party captured Zhou Zhiruo, who was still a member of the fighting force, then no matter what tricks Li Xuan had, he would not be able to use it.

In the crowd on the other side, a figure suddenly moved, and Zhao Min suddenly had a feeling of wanting to laugh, because this person was not Zhou Zhiruo who could barely be seen by her, but had been following Li Xuan's side, responsible for carrying the knife for Li Xuan, and more often as Wu Qingying, who acted as a vase, the eldest lady of Zhuwu Lianzhuang in the past.

Could it be that she wanted to rely on her own strength to resist the top masters of the level of the two elders around her and the master of bitterness? Zhao Min has studied everyone around Li Xuan, Wu Qingying was the eldest lady of Zhu Wu Lianhuanzhuang before following Li Xuan, but even if it is Zhu Wu Lianhuanzhuang, in Zhao Min's opinion, in addition to the identity after the famous family, at best she is only a third-rate character in the rivers and lakes, as for Wu Qingying's martial arts, before following Li Xuan, she was not a trick at all, as for following Li Xuan, in just a few months, Zhao Min did not think that she could have the strength to become a first-class master in such a short period of time.

With a mentality of watching a play, Zhao Min sneered at how this stupid woman used her arms as a car, and even imagined the fate of this stupid woman, she may still have some different feelings for Li Xuan, but for the women around Li Xuan, she definitely lacks the slightest favor.

The two elders of Xuan Ming and Master Ku agreed, and the two elders of Xuan Ming snorted, and were about to rise up, but this heavy drink turned into an angry roar in an instant, and a pair of palms, in Zhao Min's surprised gaze, were fiercely imprinted on the back of the heart of the two elders of Xuan Ming from behind.

Even with the cultivation of the two elders of Xuan Ming, in the case of a sudden fierce attack in the completely defenseless rear, they all spit out a mouthful of blood, the divine light in their eyes was dim, and the body was invaded by a different kind of true qi, which instantly made the true qi in the body unable to operate freely, and even destroyed the meridians of the body, but in an instant, the two of them were seriously injured and unable to fight again.

However, this qiē is just the beginning, in Zhao Min's surprised gaze, Wu Qingying, the woman who was defined as a vase by herself, actually increased her speed in an instant, that speed is not a non-mainstream character at all, at least the speed of the second-rate masters on the rivers and lakes may not be as fast as the other party, even if it is really a second-rate master, on weekdays, it will never be in the eyes of the two elders of Xuan Ming, but at this moment, it has become a fatal existence.

In the anger of the two of them, the short knife in Wu Qingying's hand was as light as a flutter but as fast as a wind and slashed through the throats of the two, the smooth movements and the precise grasp of the timing, is this really a woman called a vase?

It's a pity that no one can answer their question, two top bosses who are rampant in the rivers and lakes, relying on the sky and slaying the dragon in the early stage, died in this way under the knife of a woman who they regarded as a vase, and died, both of them had a strong unwillingness and disbelief in their eyes.