Seeing this sword stabbing coming, Li Si snorted coldly, grabbed it in his hand, and buckled the body of the long sword at an incredible angle, and at the same time, the sword in his hand turned, and his footsteps moved, bringing a sound of breaking the air to He Buxiu's eyes.

However, when the long sword was seized before, He Buxiu was already vigilant, and when this sword stabbed, he immediately turned his head sideways to dodge.

But he still couldn't dodge it completely, and the sword brought blood on his face, and a piece of flesh was taken down by the sword and flew out.

"Whoosh!"

And at this time, a sound of breaking the air sounded, and a long arrow pierced Li Si's throat, and it was the yin-faced Langjun who shot an arrow again.

Hearing the sound of breaking the air, Li Si kicked He Buxiu in the stomach, and with this force, he retreated a few points and dodged the long arrow.

He Bu was kicked and flew away, lying on the ground, his face pale, and obviously lost his combat effectiveness.

"You're an assassin, you're an assassin, and now you're exposed to the sun, and you think you have a good chance of winning." After Li Si saw that He Buxiu had no combat strength for a short time, his eyes looked at Lang Jun calmly.

"You can try it." Hearing Li Si's words, Lang Jun's face was calm, his hand was behind his back, and he buckled three arrows on the bow, pulling the strings.

As soon as the words fell, three arrows came out of the string and flew towards Li Si with a sound of breaking through the air.

Three arrows flew in, and the pupils in Li Si's eyes shrank, although there were only three arrows, they faintly showed a tendency of encirclement, making it impossible to break free.

Seeing this, he did not retreat but advanced, his body moved, and rushed straight over, taking advantage of the fact that the three arrows had not yet fully formed an encirclement, and rushed through the three arrows.

But at this time, the figure of Lang Jun in the shadow was like a ghost, shuttling through the streets, constantly pulling long arrows in his hands, and for a while, he was alone, turning the riverside path into a small battlefield.

At this time, Li Si was also nervous, shuttling among the arrows, these arrows were extremely tricky, like a big net, which made people feel suffocated.

And at this moment, this big net has only one goal, and that is Li Si.

However, Li Si's reaction speed and eyesight are extremely powerful, and among the arrows, although they are thrilling, they can always find a glimmer of life.

Seeing this scene, the yin face Lang Jun frowned slightly, put down the longbow in his hand, and stopped shooting arrows, he had no arrows left.

It was at this time that Li Si also approached him.

"Do you only have a bow and arrow?" The yin face Lang Jun snorted coldly, took up the long bow, twitched his hands behind his back, and pulled out two long thorns and rushed towards Li Si.

This long thorn has a grip in the middle, and the two sides are like diamond-shaped sharp thorns, and the thorns have a green color, which is obviously poisonous.

Seeing him rushing over, Li Si did not show weakness, and stepped out, and the long sword turned into light and shadow in the sun, stabbing at the throat of Lang Jun on the dark side.

And the yin-faced Lang Jun had long been guarding against him, his eyes narrowed slightly, his body turned, and the double thorns were superimposed, making a shelf-shape, holding Li Si's long sword, and for a while, with the sound of metal splitting, sparks splashed.

At the same time, he walked quickly, holding a long sword, and rushed towards Li Si, about to stab Li Si in the abdomen with the other end of his double thorns.

If he is stabbed, Li Si will definitely suffer a big loss.

At the moment of such a fight, Lang Jun of the yin side turned the advantage of Li Si's long sword away, putting him in danger, and even exerted the danger of short weapons, and his martial arts were old and spicy.

However, where would Li Si let him stab, his body folded, and he ran towards the Yin Lang Jun from the other side, the long sword and the double thorns in his hand carried sparks, and pulled out a piercing friction sound, slashing towards the throat of the Yin Lang Jun.

A human head flew up with blood and fell into the river, staining it scarlet.

Shadow Langjun, die!

"You actually killed him!" He Buxiu on the side had already stood up, and when he saw Li Si kill the yin-faced Langjun, he was shocked and changed color.

"What? You are allowed to kill, but I am not allowed to kill? Li Si turned his head, and with a flick of his long sword, a string of blood beads flew out and smashed to the ground, staining the ground bright red.

Hearing Li Si say this, why don't you bother your face twitch slightly: "Do you know that we are members of the Grandmaster League, and if you kill him, the Grandmaster League will definitely not let you go!" ”

"Come on, come on, come one to kill, come to two to kill." Li Si smiled, and did not take this so-called Grandmaster Alliance in his eyes.

Then he was ready to send the soul of the Yin Lang Jun into reincarnation.

And at this time, a little ghost dressed in the costume of a servant walked out of a corner, walked slowly to the corpse of the shadowy Langjun, and took out the villain.

When this villain was taken out, his face was frightened, and he kept screaming, this was the soul of the dark-faced Langjun.

It's just that this scream can only be heard by Li Si, and He Buxiu on the side can't hear it at all.

Seeing this little ghost, Li Si frowned slightly, and he didn't use the reincarnation ability.

Although this little ghost is a low-level ghost that he can easily destroy, he has no idea of directly confronting these ghosts and gods now.

After the little ghost took out the soul body of the yin face Langjun, he stuffed it directly into a black silk bag, and then looked at Li Si, looking leisurely and complacent, waiting for the follow-up development of things.

"You dare to kill me?" He Buxiu was stunned when he saw Li Si, and thought that Li Si was afraid, so he sneered.

"Why don't I dare kill you?" Li Si looked at He Buxiu and slowly walked towards him.

Seeing Li Si coming over, why don't you stop his face changed, and his eyes were full of madness: "You won't let me live, and I won't let you have a good time!" ”

"Whoever kills, man will always kill him. I can't imagine that you can't see through this at such an age. Looking at the crazy demon in front of him, Li Si's eyes showed a look of pity.

Seeing Li Si's expression of pity, the madness on He Buxiu's face became even stronger, and he roared: "Except for you, a madman, who dares to touch our Grandmaster Alliance!" ”

He regretted it very much at this time, but it was rumored that someone here was arrogant and wanted to become a new generation of sword immortals, so he fainted and came here to kill people at the request of his old friend. But he didn't expect to meet such a madman, and he didn't care about the prestige of their Grandmaster League at all.

At this moment, I want to kill him!

"Senior, please advise." Li Si held a long sword in his hand, and his face was cold.

Hearing this sentence again, He Buxiu no longer had the leisurely mood he had before, and his face was gloomy.

However, Li Si didn't wait for him to speak, and stabbed his long sword and took his head directly.

Seeing the long sword stabbing at him, the crazy look on He Buxiu's face suddenly disappeared, his face was calm, and he grabbed the long sword stabbed by Li Si with one hand, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand flicked towards Li Si's throat.

At this time, he already knew that this person wanted his life, and this person was strong in martial arts, so he was not an opponent at all.

What he just said was to make this man take it lightly. Only in this way can he use the method of fighting with injuries for injuries to ask for Li Si's life.

The long sword slashed, Li Si's eyes flashed, his body changed, dodging He Buxiu's long sword, and at the same time, his wrist flipped, and the long sword turned in He Buxiu's hand, the blade scraped the hand bones, and the flesh and blood splashed.

"Ah!!h He couldn't stop screaming in pain and took a few steps back.

However, Li Si would not give him a chance to breathe, and a sword slashed through He Buxiu's throat, adding a deeper sword mark to the previous blood mark.

"Jingle ......" He Buxiu fell to the ground with the long sword in his hand, his hands covering his bleeding throat, and his eyes bulging.

Then he fell to his knees, his head hanging down, dead to death.

"Grandmaster......" Li Si looked at He Buxiu who was kneeling on the ground and muttered in a low voice.

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