"Long Rebellion, I want to capture you alive. ”

He Zhiyuan's indifferent and arrogant voice sounded in the ring.

"You are the number one swordsman on the list, He Zhiyuan, right?"

Long Reverse smiled.

"You don't need to ask my name, because an ignorant person like you doesn't deserve to know!"

He Zhiyuan's voice suddenly became cold, his eyes burst with a terrifying light, and his true anger was rolling and agitating.

The screen sword was urged, and a brilliant sword pierced the void, and the eyes of everyone who watched hurt

At this moment, the demeanor of the first swordsman on the list was fully revealed.

What a dazzling sword light!

What a powerful He Zhiyuan!

"Death. ”

He Zhiyuan came with a sword to kill, the first form of the Thunder Sword Technique, the wind and thunder surged!

True anger makes the wind, faintly moving the thunder!

Whew!

Thundered!

The extremely terrifying momentum was generated in an instant, and He Zhiyuan's true qi shrouded him like a cloud and mist.

And the sword light he slashed out was like lightning and thunder, which was extremely shocking.

"This man has some skills. ”

He Junlin's originally gloomy face was a little more approving.

In his eyes, the last fight was ridiculous, as if two rookies pecked each other.

A small place is a small place, and the so-called strong ones are not as good as the outer disciples of the Light God Sect.

At this time, He Zhiyuan slashed out a sword, and He Junlin felt that it was a bit interesting.

Even that powerful momentum made him feel the crisis.

"To be praised by the messenger, He Zhiyuan should be honored. ”

Yang Ronghuan hurriedly agreed, but his eyes were staring at the ring.

The momentum of the screen sword was too strong, and the wind enveloped the entire ring, and the sword light slashed down like thunder and lightning, piercing through the void.

"It's much stronger than Peng Sanzhang. ”

Long Wei is the second time he has seen the Thunder Sword Technique, and the first person to cast it is Peng Sanzhang, who has three old fathers.

And He Zhiyuan in front of him, the momentum of the sword trick is several times stronger than Peng Sanzhang!

Swish!

The sword in Long Rebellion's hand suddenly flew out, and the tip of the sword spewed thin aura, shaking the void with layers of ripples.

Flying immortals outside the sky are shocking!

The sword wave shook the sky, and the streamer shocked Feihong.

The two flying swords were hedged in the air, and the originally wide ring seemed extremely narrow.

Boom!

Dangdang!

True Qi exploded, flying sword struck, and the whole process was completed in a very short time.

The two completely different true qi were like brilliant fireworks, bursting out with brilliant light.

"It's so strong...... How could it be...... That's it!"

The conceit in He Zhiyuan's eyes suddenly became sluggish and turned into deep shock.

The qi and blood in the body are churning, the divine consciousness is counterattacked, and the soul is in pain.

He immediately suppressed the blood that almost spurted out of his mouth, and swallowed it slowly, his expression becoming extremely complicated.

He Zhiyuan is extremely talented and strong, and he is the first person in the Lushan Swordsman List to explode in the Qi Realm!

With so many accolades, how can you lose to a brain-dead maniac?!

What will the fellow disciples and brothers say? What will the master think? What will those little fans think?!

Don't lose!

And He Zhiyuan believes that Long Wei doesn't have to be much better for him, maybe the injury is more serious.

"Ahh

Sure enough, Long Cheng shouted, took a few steps back, and took out a handkerchief from his sleeve to cover his mouth.

He threw the bloody handkerchief in the direction of the White Horse Martial Sect, and many people immediately saw that there was blood on it.

Long Reverse was beaten and vomited blood!

"You're really more injured than I am. ”

He Zhiyuan showed a cruel smile, re-carried his true qi, and walked slowly with his sword.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of his footsteps was very dull, and with every step, there was true qi vibrating under his feet, and the sound he made was like a drum, and many people who listened to it trembled.

"You're so powerful, so terrifying! ”

Long Wei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stretched out his trembling hand, pointed at He Zhiyuan, and shouted: "I'll fight with you!"

"Hahahaha! What are you going to fight with me?!"

He Zhiyuan no longer has the arrogance and conceit he had before, and is more like an outlaw with a hideous expression.

The disciples of the Lushan Sword Sect under the ring all laughed fiercely.

The double injury in a fight made them a little surprised, they didn't expect Long Yi to have such strength.

But now!

Long Cheng was even more seriously injured and vomited blood.

He Zhiyuan shot again, and he could capture him alive.

"Actually, Senior Brother He might as well step back and let me go and catch Long Wei alive. "Lian Climbing Road.

Someone immediately spoke: "Senior Brother He is very proud, even if he is injured a little, he will catch Long Yi alive with his own hands, we have no chance." ”

"I'm just worried about him, but you're right, Senior Brother He is very proud and won't leave us a chance. Lian Pandeng nodded approvingly.

Boom!

The explosion suddenly made a loud noise, and He Zhiyuan, who was walking slowly, suddenly broke out.

He stomped to his feet, leaping to his feet, holding his sword in both hands in mid-air, and the blade erupted with terrifying flames, slashing down with the sound of rolling thunder.

Thunder Sword Technique: Flame Slash!

The sharp sword that fell with a bang, the thin sword qi continued to grow, making it impossible to judge the true length, as if the sword qi could grow infinitely, not only terrifying, but also very deceptive.

"This guy deserves to be number one. ”

The dragon reversed and took out his sword, and a sword went southeast.

The momentum of his sword is not strong, but it is very condensed, more like a peerless assassin, wielding a dagger to stab at the general holding the Zhangba snake spear.

Boom!

Dangdang!

There was another collision, and the terrifying sword qi that He Zhiyuan slashed shattered incredibly.

Like a balloon that has been punctured by a needle.

The force of the collision of the two long swords made He Zhiyuan unable to advance another half an inch, but spun in the air once before landing, and took a few steps back to unload his strength.

"What kind of true qi is this, it is actually several times more condensed than my thunder true qi!"

He Zhiyuan's face became extremely ugly, his arms couldn't help but tremble, and half of his body was numb.

Immortal is really angry, too strong!

Compared to it, his true qi is like the difference between wood and steel, and it is not at the same level at all.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Long Wei took out a delicate handkerchief from his cuff again, covered his mouth and coughed a few times and threw it in the direction of the White Horse Martial Sect, and the bright red liquid could be seen.

Seeing this scene, a thought came to everyone's hearts: he vomited blood again!

"Ahh

At this time, He Zhiyuan's body staggered, spraying blood mist wildly, and his face was blue and white.

"I knew you couldn't help it, so I'll throw up again. ”

A hint of a smile appeared in Long Wei's eyes, and he took out a handkerchief with the fragrance of a girl, covered his mouth and coughed a few times and threw it to the ground, as well as the red liquid.

Hiss!

What a tragic battle!

Both sides vomited blood in unison!

Everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them, no one could have imagined that Long Yi had such a strong strength and could beat He Zhiyuan to vomit blood.

Although Long Cheng vomited blood more often, he was proud enough to make He Zhiyuan seriously injured!

"I don't believe it...... You...... Better than me!"

He Zhiyuan gritted his teeth, even if his blood churned and he couldn't suppress it, and he was dizzy, he still walked with his sword raised.

He is the most powerful sword cultivator, and he is not afraid of anything!

Every vicious battle is the capital of growth!

"I'm fighting with you—"

The dragon rushed with his sword in reverse.