However, this Li Junshan has a good master in the end, who has taught him a lot of things, and it is definitely a taboo against the enemy, so even if this is the case, Li Junshan has already sensed that something is wrong, but he still does not have any panic, but quickly launched the sword momentum in his hand, and quickly killed Ye Cuo, the speed is even faster than just now.

And this time, Li Junshan's offensive is not so simple, the speed of this person's move is very fast, and the common in his hand is not an ordinary product, on the contrary, it is an immortal weapon, this immortal weapon is very heavy, even if it is only three feet common, but the weight has already exceeded hundreds of catties.

Coupled with this Li Junshan's skill and the heaviness of his sword moves, every time he wanted Ye to come over, he was at least a few thousand catties of heavy swords smashed towards him.

The combination of rigidity and softness, this is the characteristic of Li Junshan's blue wolf swordsmanship, just like the waves in the big river, wave after wave, endlessly, completely enveloping Ye Cuo, it is just a blink of an eye, and a series of thirty-six sword qi has already surrounded Ye Cuo in the middle.

This kind of move is indeed quite good, and even Ye Cuo was caught off guard, thinking about the same move, thinking that if it gushes out in the hands of the Canglang Sword Saint, it will be called really dangerous, and now this Li Junshan is using it, which is naturally quite good among the masters of the same level, but in front of iji, it is completely insufficient.

It's not enough to tickle yourself. If Ye Cuo thinks about it, he is now fully capable of kicking this Li Junshan to the stage with one foot, but Ye Cuo doesn't have such an idea now, if he kicks it down now, then he still plays with the mountain.

The daily cultivation is still somewhat boring, and a little fun can't be enjoyed so easily.

At this moment, the thirty-six sword qi of the two of them had already shot towards Ye Cuo, and the speed of the sword qi was very fast and very dense, but now Ye Cuo made all the people who paid attention to this contempt feel a trance.

"It's too fast. “

It's too fast, this is all the onlookers around, and now there is a very unified voice in their hearts, indeed, Ye Cuo's speed is too fast, like a ghost, shuttling among these thirty-six sword qi, each sword qi is only a little away from Ye Cuo's body, and even the corners of his clothes, but this slightest distance is now like a chasm of heaven, blocking Ye Cuo's face.

Let this descendant of the Canglang Sword Saint, Li Junshan not be able to touch even the slightest corner of Ye Cuo's clothes. Everything is just a matter of three or two breaths, when the martial arts arena used in this competition is already full of devastation at this moment, Ye Cuo still has no damage, and there is not even a trace of dust on his clothes.

"This footwork is simply amazing. Elder Tianji said at this time, his brows already furrowed, because he found that if he faced the young man in front of him, he would not have the slightest certainty of victory.

And now the competition in this game, which is said to be a competition, is actually more like playing monkey, because this Li Junshan has always been playing around by Ye Cuo, and there is no chance to get close to the other party's body, the other party is completely playing this person, maybe just looking for some fun.

Looking at Li Junshan at this moment, there is no longer the elegant nature before, the original elegant gentleman's atmosphere has now completely disappeared without a trace, only annoyed and angry, Li Junshan also found that the other party is now completely playing with himself, the other party's strength far exceeds his own, but he did not take the initiative to attack and defeat himself, this is simply an insult to himself, a naked insult.

Hateful, damn it, I'm going to break you to pieces.

At this moment, Li Junshan has already lost the last of his senses, and he is attacking Ye Cuo frantically, but in the sneer at the corner of Ye Cuo's mouth, it is still not an inch, and all the attacks can only be calculated in millimeters for the distance between Ye Cuo, but this millimeter distance, like a flood ditch falling from the sky, is so unattainable and so difficult to cross.

Ye Cuo doesn't like Li Junshan very much, because this person is too dignified, if it were someone else, Ye Cuo would give them a good time, either by going down by themselves, or by being kicked down by Ye Cuo.

But in any case, such humiliation is certainly non-existent.

But for Li Junshan, the current Ye Cuo just wants to play with him, at least let him know what is called shame and what is respect.

"Bang!" Among the exclamations of the people around him, Li Junshan was slapped on the chest by Ye Cuo's palm, and the whole person flew out directly, the speed was much faster than the sword move he launched, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Li Junshan's mouth, and he stuck the fairy sword in his hand on the ground, which barely stabilized his figure.

Throughout the game, Ye Cuo was always dodging, and all the attacks were only this move, but it was this move, which was already a one-hit hit, and directly slapped this Li Junshan away, and at this moment, Li Junshan spit out several mouthfuls of blood on his face, and he was sober.

I thought I was winning, but now I was beaten so miserably by the person in front of me, is this a kind of bullying? Or is this a self-inflicted humiliation?

The opponent he originally disdained in his heart turned out to be such a master, and he could have participated in the competition directly, but he wanted to prove his strength and wanted to start from the initial qualifiers, because in his opinion, these people were just chickens and dogs.

But now......

"Either you kill me now, or in the future, I will wash away the shame of today with your blood. Li Junshan has no strength, he knows that he has lost, and he has lost completely, but compared to winning or losing, what Li Junshan can't accept is such humiliation.

"Huh. Ye Cuo suddenly laughed, this was a smile full of disdain, perhaps laughing at this Li Junshan for being too stupid and naïve.

"You don't even have the right to die at my hands. Ye Cuo's voice was cold, with a bit of unquestionable taste at the moment, indeed, in Ye Cuo's opinion, this Li Junshan was not even qualified to die in his own hands.

"You!" Li Junshan seemed to be humiliated, and then he vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

"If you want to die, let your master come, maybe he can barely do it. Ye Cuo said coldly, this sentence was so arrogant, and he didn't take a powerhouse of the Taixuan Extreme Realm in his eyes.

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