"This, I'll go, here, Wang Bahu's shell is not so strong, right?"

Looking at Ling Xingchen nervously, the Xuanyuan armor wearing the purple-gold thunder and lightning ravaged got up from the pit, where was the handsome face, Li Xiruo saw perseverance, this was the first time in her life that she saw a man with such a look on his face besides his father.

All Li Xiruo's emotions were completely replaced by shock, and he secretly regretted it, feeling that he was a little too much, and he was a little heavier, after all, the strength of the two was there.

Bastards, can't you beg for mercy and give in? Not can't you eat people, jackals, tigers and leopards. Li Xiruo bit Dan's lip lightly, glared at Ling Xingchen, and couldn't help but be speechless. She fully discovered the poverty of her words and the paleness of her language, and at this moment she didn't know how to describe Ling Xingchen, this bastard who had been constantly refreshing her cognition and shocking her since they met.

At the moment when the Yanhuang Xuanlei Armor covered his whole body, Li Jingtian saw with his own eyes that the wound on Ling Xingchen's back that exposed his shoulder blades was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his eyes widened in shock, from the dark guard's ghostly eyes, he was sure that it was definitely not an illusion just now, without thinking, he glanced at him with a warning look, the latter immediately understood, knelt on one knee, clenched his fists, and swore allegiance to the city lord, Li Jingtian was relieved, waved his hand, and let him leave.

Ling Xingchen found that the feeling of wetness and stickiness on his back was slowing down, but he was not immediately dried because he was covered by the high temperature Xuanyuan, he didn't expect that after this battle, his body's recovery ability had doubled in strength, and his defense had more than doubled.

"Phew, bah, the witch of the groove, no grudges in the past, no hatred in the near future, I just met, are you crazy? ”

Ling Xingchen, who straightened his spine and stood like a spear, couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, and spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, which was particularly conspicuous in the sun. He has greeted the witch Sansheng 108,000 times in his heart, and even viciously YY her twenty-year-old chest is shriveled and sagging, hair loss and topping, and she has become a fat man who drinks cold water and grows meat, and at this moment he is even more eager to rush over, tear her long flowing hair to the ground, and throw it into the sludge at the bottom of the pool, to see if it can be like a lotus, out of the mud without staining, clear ripples without demons.

He felt aggrieved in his heart, why did this rude and willful eldest lady of the City Lord's Mansion, a genius disciple of a dignified first-class sect, have to be unhappy with a little white like himself? Is it just because he is handsome and talented? He even subconsciously doubted that this witch should be his nemesis in the other world, right? Otherwise, every time he saw her, he would be in trouble.

In the Qi Tian Camp, those soldiers couldn't wait to eat his eyes, and they still remembered it vividly, less than two hours before and after separation, their cultivation was interrupted, and they were brutally abused, if it weren't for the fact that their physique was different from ordinary people, I am afraid that they would have died a long time ago. But he was still a little forced in his heart, if she really killed him, he didn't know how many times he would die. The only good thing is that he broke through the realm, mastered the Xuanyuan transformation and released out of the body, and also learned a few loose moves with good power.

But this process is also a little more painful, and it is very enjoyable for people to enjoy it, and he blesses the witch to be thirty years old and no one pursues it.

If others knew what Ling Xingchen was thinking at the moment, would they not be able to find a crack in the ground, and they would have to dig a hole in the ground to get into?

Li Jingtian was watching this scene from the top of the building, shocked, the secret guard had already briefly told the story of the incident, he was shocked in his heart, dispelling the last doubt about Ling Xingchen's identity. It's just that I didn't expect Ling Xingchen's talent to be so high, and he was still above his daughter!

He understands that his daughter will never kill innocents indiscriminately, let alone kill the people he values, the biggest possibility is that they are both geniuses and want to compete! Otherwise, it would have been stopped a long time ago, how could he let the situation develop, and at this moment, he wanted to see which talent was higher or lower, and at the same time, a thought of annihilation grew in his heart again.

Those who know the times are Junjie, and Ling Xingchen has to compromise in order to delay time!

"Horny demon, will you call the witch again?"

Li Xiruo's apricot eyes were like two gems, staring at Ling Xingchen, and the memories of him in his mind were automatically replayed, lingering, and slashing continuously, especially the scene where he was rescued on the shore, he couldn't help but have a red face and a white face.

"If you ask me to call me, wouldn't that be very shameless? Violent little witch, the tiger is not powerful, you treat me as Hello Kitty?"

Ling Xingchen wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth with his hand, a bright smile hung on his face, his thin lips opened slightly, and his white teeth were stained with donated blood, like a ripe pomegranate opening its mouth, revealing ruby-like flesh. He had made sure that she had no intention of killing him, and was ready to have a serious battle with Li Xiruo, so he controlled Xuanyuan to turn into a sword in his hand that was as incomparable as the Silver Light Holy Moon Sword.

"Heh, what's wrong with you being a sick cat?

If Li Xi was angry, she was still worried about him just now. She clenched the small pink fist in her left hand, clenched the sword's right hand, and the thin green tendons burst out like earthworms on the back of her hand, and her lips opened lightly: "Come on, let me see what other tricks you have for this sick cat?"

"Desolate Sword Demon Suppression!" Li Xiruo, who was wearing soft armor, let out a coquettish shout, and without waiting for Ling Xingchen's reaction, he swung his sword and swooped down.

"Yan Huang subdues demons!"

Ling Xingchen was full of fighting spirit, and he also shouted, casting Ling Xingchen's version of the Shocking Leap, like an eagle striking the sky, swooping up, and meeting Li Xiruo.

Li Xiruo was surprised, she found that Ling Xingchen's astonishing steps were different from before, it seemed to have a little more subtlety, it seemed to be more essence than her, and there was a trace of the shadow of the Desolate Peng Escape Trick than before, but at this moment, she couldn't think about it much.

"Sniff!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Sonorous!"

“......”

The battle of geniuses entered a climax, Li Xiruo's heart was as careful as dust, as soon as she was taught to fight, she found that the sword technique that Ling Xingchen had been using before was not only in the realm, but even the grade had also improved, she had already put away her contempt, and at this moment she was even more concentrated, and the dignity and arrogance that belonged to the genius made her even more ambitious.

Ling Xingchen naturally also discovered the difference between witches, she has no demonic nature, she is purely a girl who is obsessed with martial arts, she has the indomitable momentum of a sword, and she has the character of Hanmei Aoxue and my flowers are blooming without flowers, and she is really a woman like a jade sword and a rainbow. He also has no scruples and devotes himself to the battle!

The sound of the sword and the sword qi breaking through the air, the sound of collision is endless, the two of them are inseparable in the sky above the pond, the time and time are together, from the air to the ground, from the ground to the pond, Ling Bo walked, the strange stone in the courtyard of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion was broken into pieces, the leaves of the precious trees fell, and the branches were scattered all over the ground, and the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion had also been pierced by the sword qi hole, crumbling, as if a gust of wind would collapse with a bang.

However, this time both sides held their breath, and it was purely a competition.

Li Xiruo's body is like a wild goose, sometimes fluttering like a frightening Hong, sometimes a rabbit falling and falling, sometimes as fast as lightning, the sword in her hand faintly emitted a pleasant sword groan, sometimes overwhelming, sometimes fierce.

Ling Xingchen is like a raging goshawk, he is the master of the sky, sometimes the eagle strikes the sky, sometimes like an arrow off the string, sometimes ...... The sword qi is no different from the real sword, domineering, fierce, sacred, indomitable, flexible and changeable, elegant and agile without losing the domineering, with a bit of ethereal and uncertain, like the wind and clouds, and there is no lack of calmness and calmness.

Knowing his daughter Mo Ruo's father, Li Jingtian looked at this scene, his hands behind his back, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if his beloved thing was going to be given away, and he was a little reluctant. The years are not forgiving, and he is not confused, as if he has aged a little in an instant.

Ling Xingchen looked at her again, he couldn't imagine that a weak woman in the age of twenty-eight years would have such a high attainment in swordsmanship, but he was not weak either, he had cultivated in this world for less than a month, but he had only started more than ten years late. He firmly believed that if it was the same cultivation time and resources, no matter the realm or strength, it would definitely be above her.

Although shocked, Li Xiruo was not convinced, she wanted to see how talented this lewd demon was, so she performed a complete shocking step in the battle, fluttering like a shock, and then performing a complete sword technique, which made Ling Xingchen a little passive, the offensive was obviously messy, and the defense was also flawed.

It doesn't seem to be very powerful, Li Xiruo breathed a sigh of relief.

Ling Xingchen was overjoyed in his heart, this was exactly what he wanted, what he lacked most at the moment was time, high-grade martial arts, and divine weapons. With the improvement of the realm, he discovered the witch Li Xiruo's moves, and at a glance he could find more subtleties in them, so while fighting, he combined the mysterious essence of her body and moves with himself, fused them in his mind, simulated drills, and then used them in actual combat.

Suddenly, Ling Xingchen's sword momentum changed and he used the same sword technique as her, he wanted to give her a way to use the other, and give back to the other to thank the witch for her kindness.

The sudden change surprised Li Xiruo, but she is not the kind of delicate soft girl raised in the deep boudoir, today's strength and talent are on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is naturally actual combat, Ling Xingchen's strength In her opinion, it is just a child's house, but she understands the truth that the lion fights the rabbit and does her best, but the arrogance and dignity of the genius make her have to compete, not to crush strongly.

"The sword aura is like a rainbow!"

"The waning moon shines on the flowers!"

"Changhong runs through the sun!"

"The tide is setting and the moon is coming!"

......

Despite the disparity in strength, the two fought happily, and others seemed to have a feeling that they would meet good talents and chess opponents at this moment, and Li Xiruo was the same.

As for Ling Xingchen, he not only had to hone his martial arts skills at this moment, but also behave just right, not only to hide his true identity, but also to get the support of the city lord's father and daughter, and to learn a profound martial art from Li Xiruo.

He didn't bother to think carefully, but at the moment he had to think long-term, but this does not mean that he will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal, he has his own principles and persistence.