Li Siwen stepped up lightly and jumped onto the side of Zheng Tujiang's boat in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, a person flew in front of him, even Zheng Tujiang, who was so terrifying, would inevitably not feel pressure.

Zheng Tujiang looked up and saw that there was no panic on this person's face, but there was still a hint of ridicule.

Zheng Tujiang adjusted his posture, stabilized his body, leaned his body backwards, and then stepped back in one step, stepped forward, and immediately stood firm. After Zheng Tujiang stood firm, a playful smile appeared on Li Siwen's face.

With a bang, a long sword appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the hilt of the long sword was firmly held in Li Siwen's hand.

This sword, the sword light is cyan, and the outside of the blade is wrapped with a few traces of pale cyan filaments, and these filaments do not look conspicuous, but they can make those who are close to him feel a strong sense of oppression.

Li Siwen didn't wait for Zheng Tujiang to react, and stabbed straight at Zheng Tujiang with a wave of his long sword.

However, Zheng Tujiang is not a vegetarian, and the great grandmaster's anger does not need to stay for a long time at this time. I saw that a white light emanating from the inside out of Zheng Tujiang's body, facing Li Siwen's sword light, looked not inferior at all.

And Li Siwen's first sword move, sweeping the momentum, although he swept Zheng Tujiang off guard, but only the tip of the sword crossed Zheng Tujiang's qi cover, and did not cause much damage to the opponent.

Retreating, Zheng Zhijiang is now very satisfied with his form, a form of condescending condescent for his opponent, and he himself enjoys this feeling of contempt for his opponent.

Because in the decades he has been fighting, there has not been a single opponent who can make him feel the so-called oppression.

Just when he felt that his strength must be above that of this descendant surnamed Li.

A sharp sword flower was provoked.

Turning, thrusting, reverberating.

There is no spare time for the opponent at all, and a master like Zheng Tujiang can only retreat again and again, even if he has a Gang Qi body, he can't parry the sword moves made by this descendant surnamed Li.

And it is also a sword move that Zheng Tujiang has never seen at all.

Zheng Tujiang's sturdy aura revealed broken scratches again and again in this cyan sword light, although in everyone's eyes, these scratches were just normal friction between hands, but only Zheng Tujiang, who was born as a Dacheng Grandmaster, knew.

Grandmaster Dacheng's proud spirit will not be easily scratched, if someone scratches it, it can only mean that this person's strength is not below him.

At this time, Li Siwen only made three moves, and the three moves made Zheng Tujiang a little uncomfortable.

But Zheng Tujiang's repeated retreats, in the eyes of Faeden's people, are just a strategic retreat, as a man who looks more than 20 years older than Li Siwen, how could he shoot his juniors to death on the lake with one move.

In order to show everyone's demeanor, you should let the other party make a few moves.

Don't say too much, it is necessary to make five moves, and Zheng Tujiang is making moves.

"Zheng Tujiang, do you admit defeat or not."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, these were only a few moves, and they actually asked Zheng Tujiang if he admitted defeat, Zheng Tujiang didn't seem to have much disadvantage, why did this young man say this?

"Zheng Tujiang, if you admit defeat, I will be able to surround your life, if you don't admit defeat, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Senior Zheng, kill him, teach us a lesson for this arrogant guy, I don't know how thick the sky is, kill him, use your most proud empty palm, break this guy's five internal organs, let me drink dry. His blood. ”

Fayden wiped the corners of his mouth with his white fingers and licked it with his tongue. Licking the surroundings of his lips, it shows his desire for Li Siwen's flesh and blood, the cultivators of the blood clan use blood as a guide, and eat blood to practice, the stronger the blood, the more hopeful.

Being able to lift Yaslan to the shore of the lake and save Li Siwen with one palm has naturally become the hope in Fayden's heart.

What can be expected?

What is hopeful is Li Siwen's blood.

But from the beginning to the present, even if he fought with Zheng Tujiang, this young man did not leave a single trace of blood on his body, and his skin was not broken at all, so how can he be injured?

What a problem.

Fei Deng had an idea, since Zheng Tujiang alone could not defeat this Huaguo martial arts monk surnamed Li, and the battle situation between the two was still scorching, so why not intervene himself and help Zheng Tujiang?

So Fayden used his internal strength to drive the boat under his feet and quickly approached Zheng Tujiang's boat, but Zheng Tujiang's boat suddenly and quickly retreated, and Li Siwen, who was standing on the boat, didn't seem to have any moves, but Zheng Tujiang's face was a little wrong.

If you look closely, the exterior of the Gang Qi hood formed by Zheng Tujiang is obviously much weaker than the previous white light, and there is a form that cannot be supported.

Seeing this, Fayden stretched out his five fingers, and the nails on his five fingers were growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the white nails instantly turned black.

Sharp nails appeared, and each of his fingernails carried venom, which would kill him if he touched it, which was what Fayden was most proud of, but it was worthless in Li Siwen's eyes.

Fayden's sudden approach, sharp nails, was about to cross Zheng Tujiang and stab into Li Siwen's body.

With a 'roll' word, Fayden's proud nails broke five after another.

Fayden snorted. Hmph, retreated, stood on the boat feet did not stand firm, a lost. He fell into the lake, and when he was pulled onto the boat by his accomplices, his clothes were already soaked in water, and with the black robe he was wearing, he looked like a chicken with black hair and white skin, and he looked very funny.

At this time, the battle situation between Li Siwen and Zheng Tujiang was still a little unobvious, but a discerning person knew at a glance that there were more and more cracks in Zheng Tujiang's outer gas hood, and there were signs of rupture at any time.

And the sword in Li Siwen's hand did not weaken at all.

The cracks that appeared on those Qi Shields looked like lines about spiritual power, and these thin lines were absorbing Zheng Tujiang's martial arts values, and these martial arts values were slowly weakening every time the sword blade slashed.

Every scratch made the sword light in Li Siwen's hand even more vigorous, no one knew the reason, and everyone saw a martial arts master being pressed and beaten like this for the first time, and there was no chance to fight back at all, so he could only hide in the shell of Gang Qi and couldn't move, which was very painful.

The anxiety of the war naturally attracted the attention of Zheng Tujiang's companions, seeing that his boss was fighting so hard, he would definitely not move if he didn't make a move, so the remaining two Nangao powerhouses also made a move at the same time.

One attacked Li Siwen's back, and the other attacked Li Siwen's vacated left side.

However, just as the two of them approached, Li Siwen suddenly turned around, lifted the sword in his hand directly and threw it into the air, and then slapped Zheng Tujiang's qi with a palm.

There was a flash of thunder in the palm of this palm, and there was a loud crackling sound, which directly turned Zheng Tujiang's gang qi cover into scum in the whole second, no one knew why, why a young man's palm power was so powerful.

A young man who has no record will break the aura of Grandmaster Dacheng with one palm.

But there is another question, even if this young man's skills are so good, why didn't he break Zheng Tujiang's qi mask with one palm before, but waited until now to make this palm.

When everyone saw the blood-vomiting face that emerged from the Gang Qi Hood, they knew that the reason why this guy didn't do it before was because he had been absorbing Zheng Tujiang's martial arts value and using the enemy's martial arts cultivation to sharpen his sword.

Because the long sword that was thrown out of the air by Li Siwen returned to his hand, the three people at this time, Zheng Tujiang, and the other two powerhouses of the southern kingdom were all standing on the same horizontal line

Zheng Tujiang was facing Li Siwen, and the two strong men of the southern country, one standing on Li Siwen's left and the other on Li Siwen's right, all three of them stared at him, looking for Li Siwen's gap.

Li Siwen threw the long sword in the air again, and the sword rose, and the three people jumped up together when Li Siwen's attention shifted to the sword.

The situation of attacking from three sides was thus formed.

The onlookers standing on the shore of the lake were sweating for Li Siwen, and the three strong men of the southern country were attacking at the same time, and there was also a Dacheng Grandmaster inside, although this Dacheng Grandmaster was broken by him in advance, and his strength was weakened, but even if Li Siwen's strength was strong, it was not the opponent of the three people.

Does a man have three heads and six arms? Apparently unlikely.

Tian Qi said anxiously to Liu Feibai: "Lord Liu, why don't you make a move, the Inspector will also take action against these overseas powerhouses in order to keep the Boning Branch, if you don't make a move, I'm afraid it will chill the heart of the Inspector." ”

"What's the hurry, look again, look again"

Liu Feibai naturally understood in his heart that with such a powerful foreign aid as Li Siwen, it might be far-fetched to single out the three strong men in the southern country alone, but when Li Siwen consumed the force value of these three people to more than half, he Liu Feibai would make another move, so that he could minimize his damage.

Maybe he can pick up a big bargain in the end, how cost-effective this thing is, so as long as he Liu Feibai makes the adult immortal, he will definitely not help.

Even if Li Siwen dies here, it is a meritorious achievement, so when Yaoshan asked afterwards, he only needed to put the blame on these strong people overseas, but with the help of the corpses of these strong people overseas, he could also ask for a merit, which was really cost-effective.

Tian Qi and the townsmen of those small clans were a little unbearable, and they were about to help with their fists, but they saw the scorching battle. Two figures appeared.

And these two figures look exactly the same.

Who does it look like?

Naturally, it was like their Inspector himself, and with the appearance of these two identical figures, everyone also found a problem, that is, these two identical figures were actually holding the same sword in their hands.

Not the same sword, but two identical swords.

I have only heard that people who have practiced to a certain extent can be scored. Body, no one has yet heard that the sword can appear to be divided. Physical.

Moreover, the light on the two sword stabs was so dazzling, reflecting the sun's rays, drawing a little semicircle, and then falling towards the same place and the same position at the same time.

It slashed down with a thud.

The situation of the three of them immediately changed, a sword light broke through from the inside out, and two sword lights really slashed from the left and right.

Bang.

The first to fall was Zheng Tujiang, who saw Zheng Tujiang's round head rolling down from his neck, and the eyes on his head kept looking in the direction of Li Siwen.

He didn't even believe the fact that he was dead, because since he had fought with this young man, he hadn't had time to say a word, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back, so why did he die.

Probably a Dacheng Grandmaster who died like him, Gu Ling thought he was the first.

But if Zheng Tujiang's soul after his death knew that he was killed by an immortal who had lived for 10,000 years, would he feel that his death was quite worthwhile.

As for the other two strong men in the south, seeing that Zheng Tujiang, who was ranked first, was dead, the first thing that appeared in their minds was not to fight hard but to retreat together, after all, escape is the most important thing.

But they chose the wrong time.

The Qingtian Sword in Li Siwen's hand, after absorbing Zheng Tujiang's martial arts value, the aura has risen sharply, since the low-grade spiritual energy has risen to the middle-grade spiritual power and obtained the ability to practice on its own, then the sword qi is also the sharpest moment after the upgrade, and it will not stop without touching human blood.

With a snort, the two Qingtian swords were divided. From different directions, he flew directly towards the two Southern Martial Arts powerhouses who were about to escape.

Ahh

Two severed corpses stained the surface of the lake red.

And Li Siwen has a trick, points. The body returned to the sword, the sword body returned to its origin, and the sound of the buzzing sword resounded in the air, looking down at Fayden like a god.

Fei Deng's frightened body trembled a little, and at this time, Tian Qi, who was standing on the shore of the lake, was about to make a move to capture the earl of the blood clan.

But Li Siwen said: "Fayden I won't kill you today, let you go back and send a letter to your master, China is not easy to provoke, please be cautious when entering China." ”

Fayden's shriveled body turned into a huge black bat and flew away.

Li Siwen stepped on the waves of the lake and slowly went ashore, holding the blue sky sword, like an undefeated god of war, but the eyes of the god of war looked at Liu Feibai, who was somewhat closed at this time.