Chapter 438: The Power of the Three Swords

"Not good!"

Li Xuanfeng flipped it over with one hand, and a long knife with a snowy light immediately swept across the sky, and the bell sneered! An earth-shattering loud bang sounded, only to make the mountain peaks under the feet of the two of them rumble, and countless gravels rolled down from the top of the mountain!

Wow! After only receiving one sword, Li Xuanfeng had already spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his internal organs were churning, "Who are you?" Li Xuanfeng roared in horror, although he had not been promoted to the Innate Martial Sect for a long time, due to his profound accumulation, his combat power was slightly stronger than that of the same rank, but he was already injured after only receiving the opponent's sword.

"It's not bad, see if you can take a few swords from Lao Tzu!" Zhao Junyu's face was pale, and he picked up the golden big sword with one hand, and instantly slashed it with another sword, and the power of each sword could sweep away the entire ice field.

No, below is Aikido, the thousand-year-old sect foundation can't be ruined by him! Seeing the frightened expressions of the more than eight hundred disciples who were still remaining below.

Li Xuanfeng gritted his teeth, squirted a mouthful of blood again, and in the roar, the old body suddenly straightened up like a whirlwind, and in the air, there were bursts of sword light and fist shadows, and the sword light rolled up a piece of silver true qi blade with a length of a foot, and the blade light and fist shadow were wave after wave, endless, resisting Zhao Junyu's golden sword.

Oh, he actually took a knife with one hand and punched with the other, and this old man is also single-minded.

Although he is not a martial arts cultivator, this person is also a rare martial arts genius, almost comparable to those genius martial arts cultivators in the cultivation realm, but it is a pity that he was born on the earth.

Moreover, Li Xuanfeng has a secret wound on his body, and it is already a great luck to be able to break through to the Innate Martial Sect, and it is wishful thinking to go further.

Zhao Junyu's face was cold, the sword path was strengthened, and the sword qi Jin Hong of dozens of zhang suddenly slashed the silver qi blade and the fist shadow, all of them, and with a bang, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and a snow-covered peak on the top of the ice field below was directly shocked and collapsed.

In the smoke in the sky, in the turbulence of the air current, a figure flew out in embarrassment, spewing several mouthfuls of blood, and was directly shaken down into the air, smashing to the ground with a bang, smashing out a big pit, it was Li Xuanfeng, his long sword spirit soldier had been cut off, and his whole body was shocked to the point of bleeding, and his face was pale.

It's just two swords, one of the masters of the ancient martial arts world in South Korea, the head of Aikido that has been inherited for thousands of years, and Li Xuanfeng, the innate martial sect, has been seriously injured!

"Let's go!" Li Xuanfeng shouted downward, his body suddenly raised, "Haoqi Battle Fist!" Li Xuanfeng's fists were staggered, and suddenly a shocking fist with Haoran righteousness soared into the sky, as if tearing through the sky, with a rumbling thunder, it hit Zhao Junyu, after this punch, Li Xuanfeng's face was ashen, as if he was suddenly ten years old!

At the same time, the two heaven-level martial arts disciples below immediately gathered eight hundred disciples together when they saw Li Xuanfeng struggling to resist the opponent's big sword attack.

"Master, we live and die with you!"

Seeing the head of the sect fighting with each other covered in blood, the disciples who had just reacted and were terrified shouted in grief and indignation.

Furious!

"Battle Qi Array!"

"Kill!" Eight hundred elite disciples threw a punch in unison, and suddenly the eight hundred fist shadows actually converged into a huge fist that almost covered the sky, and smashed towards Zhao Junyu!

Between the fists, there is a mixture of grief, anger, and bravery!

It's a bit of a doorway, this Aikido is actually a rare sect among martial artists that pays attention to the momentum of battle qi.

It depends on unity, anger, and the courage of the flesh to condense the fighting spirit.

This is also in line with the characteristics of South Koreans.

All the momentum, all the spirit, in the face of absolute power, vulnerable!

Zhao Junyu's face was cold, and it was another golden thunder flying sword, which suddenly appeared in his left hand, and instantly turned into a golden sword.

"Break it for me!" The two golden swords swung out in unison, and the golden sword rose into a golden sword about a hundred zhang thick in the storm, like a sky-splitting giant sword, and slashed down fiercely.

With a stabbing and stabbing sound, a burst of tooth-aching cracking silk sounded, followed by two loud bangs, Li Xuanfeng's earth-shattering fist that he fought with all his origin, and the huge giant fist formed by the battle qi of eight hundred elite disciples, was easily slashed by Zhao Junyu with one left and one right, two big swords!

Li Xuanfeng was directly slashed by a sword, his skin exploded, many organs in his body were shattered, his seven orifices were bleeding and his face was terrifying, and with only three swords, he had completely lost his combat power.

This is still the case when Zhao Junyu did not make a dead move.

On the other side, under the power of Zhao Junyu's sword, the giant fist that covered the sky was directly smashed, and all the eight hundred elite disciples were blasted away by the aftermath of the strength, and even half were directly shocked to death or pierced by the sword qi that shot around!

"I'm fighting with you!" The two heaven-level martial artists who were shocked were stunned, their eyes were about to split, regardless of the blood that was still spraying wildly in their mouths, they pounced on one left and one right, full of grief and death, and struck Zhao Junyu separately, eager to tear him to pieces!

"You are too weak, die!" Zhao Junyu swept with a sword in his hand, and the bright sword light suddenly overwhelmed the two heaven-level martial artists who were like crazy tigers, and the two blood rains fell in mid-air, without any resistance power, and the two were directly cut to pieces.

From Zhao Junyu's arrival in the ice field, to this time, in just a few dozen breaths, the first ancient martial arts sect in South Korea, Aikido, has almost been wiped out!

"Why are you so deadly? What mortal enmity do we have with you?" Li Xuanfeng, who was seriously injured and completely lost his combat strength on the side, looked at his apprentices and elite disciples, who died in front of him one by one, and hissed.

"You're still pretending to be stupid with Lao Tzu, right?" Zhao Junyu swung down another sword volley, and nearly a hundred zhang of golden rainbow sword swept through, sweeping like the end of the world, mountain peaks and boulders, towering trees, all of them were directly flattened like cutting tofu, rows of stone houses were swept to pieces, and the hundreds of elite disciples who had just been knocked away were almost wiped out by the power of this sword!

"You, devil!" Li Xuanfeng's eyes cracked.

"I'm very strange, what is the reason, you saw that the disciples died tragically one by one, and the sect was almost flattened by Lao Tzu. ”

But he still refused to hand over Quan Changming. ”

"Could it be that the thing that doesn't have long eyes is your illegitimate child?"

The blood below was flowing like a river, and the stumps were all over the field, which did not make Zhao Junyu's face change in the slightest, but asked with an interested smile.

This smile, in front of Li Xuanfeng, is like the smile of the demon of hell!

"Bold!"

"Changming's bloodline is noble, and you are not allowed to be insulted by this Chinese child!" Li Xuanfeng's face changed drastically and he shouted.

"It's noble blood, why do you people always love to beep blood. ”

Zhao Junyu was stunned for a moment, and shook his head slightly, Lao Tzu Immortal Emperor didn't feel that he was noble, including those in the immortal world who really had the power of earth-shattering bloodline inheritance, and he didn't put his bloodline on his lips.

There are some miscellaneous fish in this mortal world, but they always love the nobility of the beep bloodline.

"Noble blood, isn't it?"

"You won't come out, will you?"

"Lao Tzu will let you see how this seat destroyed his noble bloodline!"

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