Chapter 1197: The sinking boat is frustrated

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Besides, Zhen Yinjian and Li Shenzhou stood opposite each other, standing at the two corners of the ring. Zhen Yinjian's face was indifferent, and Li Shenzhou's expression was arrogant.

When the two confronted each other, the genius of the Imperial Demon Li family said with disdain:

"Ugly words ahead, I don't like to keep my hands on waste, and if I am beaten to death, don't blame me for being ruthless. It's only to blame you for your disrespectful remarks, and you ridiculed the Demon Town for annoying Uncle Qingsong. ”

Zhen Yinjian sneered, but he felt that this young man was really crazy, he thought that the other party's cultivation was not easy, so he would save him some face, but he didn't expect the other party to take the initiative to humiliate him, so it seemed that he was too merciful.

"I don't like waste opponents all the same, if you are broken by me for a while, don't blame me for being ruthless, blame only for your lack of skill, but conceited and frivolous. ”

Zhen Yinjian stood with his hands in his hands, staring coldly at this poor opponent. The other party didn't even know what kind of existence he was facing, and he was still playing in front of people, which made him more and more happy.

"You!" Li Shenzhou's face sank, and a murderous look bloomed in his eyes. He didn't say much, raised his right hand, and the frost cold glass sword rose in response, spinning in the void, and there were large snowflakes dancing with the sword, but for a moment and a half, the sky was scattered with snowflakes on the ten acres of land in this ring, and the snow was falling heavily, and the temperature dropped sharply.

"This realm can resonate with heaven and earth, which can be regarded as good. The elder stroked the thin long beard at his chin and smiled faintly.

On the contrary, Li Qingsong's face was a little unpleasant, he coughed and said lightly:

"Although Li Shenzhou's personality is too arrogant, he is indeed far superior to his peers in terms of capital affairs. Cultivating in less than a thousand years, not only did he reach the Casting God Realm, but he also cultivated the Xuanmen Qigong 'Nine Transformations of Divine Glass' to the Dacheng level, and he didn't know how much stronger he was than those old people who had cultivated for tens of thousands of years before casting the God Realm. ”

Li Qingsong smiled as he spoke, his eyes glancing at the old man from time to time, obviously meaning something.

However, the elder laughed at this ongoing battle, but ignored Li Qingsong's words, which made the elder of the Imperial Demon Li family feel a little bored.

Although Li Qingsong was embarrassed, he was an old man after all. He coughed dryly twice, and said to himself:

"However, young monks have little experience in fighting methods, and it is a gain for each other to learn from each other. ”

"That's nature, but it also depends on the realm. If the gap between the realms is too large, it will show a crushing trend, but there will not be much gain. The old man stared at the ring in front of him, and there was some regret in his words.

"This also makes sense, Zhen Xiaoyou's realm is a step worse than Shen Zhou's boy, but young people can see some things without looking at the victory or defeat, and the Sect Master of the Underworld doesn't need to worry too much, although Shen Zhou is proud, I won't hurt Zhen Xiaoyou if I'm here. ”

When Li Qingsong heard the words of the elder, he thought that the other party took the initiative to show weakness, and the smile on his face became more and more intense.

"No, that's not what I meant. The old man looked sideways at Li Qingsong with a weird smile on his face.

"What does the Sect Master mean?" Li Qingsong was confused for a moment, but his face was silent.

"Elder Li, you'll understand later, the show is about to begin. The corners of the elder's mouth were raised, and his eyes lit up slightly.

In the end, what kind of good show Zhen Yinjian will stage, to be honest, the old man is also looking forward to it.

"Yes, the show is about to begin. Although he didn't quite understand the meaning of the old saying, Li Qingsong only pretended to be mysterious to the other party. In his heart, can Zhen Yinjian, who is just the strength of Dao Artistic Conception, still be on par with Li Shenzhou?

A monk of the Dao Artistic Conception can compete with the Casting God Realm, and it is not an ordinary Casting God Realm but a genius-level Casting God Realm monk, which is inevitably too ridiculous.

With this in mind, the battle in the ring had already begun.

I saw snowflakes flying all over the sky, Zhen Yinjian was an old tree in the snow, calm and unmoving, but Li Shenzhou had no intention of keeping his hand.

His eyes contained evil thoughts, and with a flip of his right hand, all the snowflakes in a radius of ten acres gathered together, and finally attached to his frost glass sword, making his magic sword ten feet long.

The condensation of the snowflakes actually made this nine-grade magic weapon chill to the sky, and its power skyrocketed, even the elders outside the battlefield could feel the extraordinary sound of this sword weapon.

"Not to mention, the Li family's baby can be regarded as a talent, but it's a pity that he found the wrong opponent. The old man smiled without saying a word, and there was a lot of regret in his eyes.

Looking at Li Qingsong's methods again, he also nodded again and again when he saw Li Shenzhou, and his expression was all complacent.

Judging from Li Shenzhou's momentum, Zhen Yinjian has been completely suppressed, and such a momentum is like killing chickens and dogs, without any difficulty.

"Born a thing as cold as the sea!" Li Shenzhou's eyebrows were angry, and he condensed into a sword finger and poked it with one finger. Everywhere the fingering went, the ten-foot-long frost glass sword shook the air and exploded, and it actually had the power of piercing clouds and cracking stones.

A sword fell, as if a thunderbolt exploded, and a hundred beasts roared, and the power was terrifying!

And the speed of this sword is also extremely fast, before the sound of the sword has fallen, the lightning flash has already enveloped Zhen Yinjian's body, and he wants to cut it down and cut Zhen Yinjian in two!

The blade of the sword was about to slash at Zhen Yinjian's body in the blink of an eye, only three inches away from his head. Seeing this scene, Li Qingsong changed color slightly.

Now he can't let Zhen Yinjian die here, when he was making a move, he was stopped by the elder.

"What does this mean, Sect Master?" Li Qingsong was puzzled, and said in his heart, could it be that this Zhen Yinjian has a grudge against this Donghua Imperial Sect Master?

"The good show is still to come, Elder Li don't worry!" Old Man laughed, as if he was very confident in Zhen Yinjian, which made Li Qingsong a little incomprehensible.

"Could it be that Zhen Yinjian really has the means to resist Li Shenzhou's sharp sword?" he muttered in his heart, but there was a sudden change in the ring!

Facing the sword that was about to open the skull and break the bone, Zhen Yinjian raised his head, and his little finger stretched out as if slowly. Bending his fingers a little, his fingertips actually landed on the ten-foot blade of the sword.

"Look for death!" Li Shenzhou saw that the other party despised him so much, and he no longer made any reservations, and exerted ten percent of his strength, and poured all his mana into the frost cold glass sword if he didn't need money.

The bright sword body gradually turned blue, which is a manifestation of the magic weapon being urged to the extreme, and it also represents that Li Shenzhou really moved his murderous intent.

At this moment, he was punished by his uncle, and he will cut off this person's head today to relieve the hatred in his heart!

It's a pity that let him wind blow in the southeast and northwest, and I will break the sky with one finger!

Zhen Yinjian's finger seemed to be ordinary, and when he pointed at the frost and cold glass sword infused by this cold energy, not only did he not have a trace of injury on his finger, but even his breath did not weaken in the slightest.

On the other hand, this frost cold glass sword, countless cracks appeared on both sides of the sword body like spider webs. The original cold energy blessed by ice and snow shattered in an instant, countless blue fragments swayed all over the sky, the body of the magic weapon sword weapon was also buzzing, the sword body seemed to have been greatly impacted, the original cold light was all gone, and even the original light of the sword body was dimmed!