Before these leaves and branches fell to the ground, they were crushed by Li Chong and Gongsun Lan's sword light and sword shadows, turning into a cloud of dust and mist. It is said that it is not easy to change the situation of the battle at this point, but there are exceptions to everything, Gongsun Lan is better, but Li Chong was overwhelmed by this accident, and for a moment Li Chong only felt that Gongsun Lan's sword light skyrocketed, and the sword qi that rushed to his face was overwhelming.

In fact, it's not that Gongsun Lan has become stronger, but that Li Chong has become weaker, but the result is the same.

The sword light in front of him, Li Chong began to retreat involuntarily, this is like a person in a storm, you either stand firm, or go with the wind, without grinding. Li Chong couldn't stop his body at this retreat, and he only felt that countless sword blades were cut on his body, hurting into the bone marrow, at this time Li Chong only had one way left, which was to resist Gongsun Lan's sword blade according to his body instinct, and then try to pout his butt and jump back.

Here is an explanation of why he pouted his ass and retreated, Gongsun Lan's sword blade generally rotated over, chasing Li Chong's retreating body, and the sword blade would probably leave parallel wounds on Li Chong's body. But this wound is not fatal, Li Chong still has the ability to save his life, for martial arts masters, it is not a big deal for a wound to enter the flesh for three inches, as long as there is no true qi to invade the meridians, Gongsun Lan does not have this opportunity.

But somewhere in a man's place, he definitely can't bear a three-inch wound, let alone three inches, it will be broken in one inch, and Li Chong doesn't want to practice the authentic swordsmanship to ward off evil spirits.

"Puff puff ......"

After the sound of continuous sword blades cutting through clothes, Gongsun Lan's rotating body suddenly stopped, and the two short swords were facing each other, and the tips of the swords pointed at Li Chong. This is the starting style of the most commonly used move of double swords and double swords, flying with wings, the name of this move is affectionate, but it is actually an endless pursuit and killing move.

Li Chong staggered to the ground, and before he could stand firmly, he was locked by Gongsun Lan's breath, and when he stared at it, the two Bing short swords had already chased after him like a rainbow and lightning, and the red light behind the two Bing short swords was swirling, like the immortal aura of the imperial sword.

Although Li Chong was prepared for such a situation, he still held back a sentence: "Cheating." ”

This is the situation that Li Chong is most afraid of, Gongsun Lan uses the red silk sword, and he can't fight back. When someone beats you from a foot away, how can you fight back? It is indeed possible to use the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, Li Chong's palm strength can hurt Gongsun Lan, the problem is that it is too consuming to use the eighteen palms of the dragon to split the empty palm, and Gongsun Lan's imperial sword does not need to be blessed with internal force, and the weapon has this advantage.

Xiao Li flying knife can also be used, but Li Chong doesn't even have a grasp of Sancheng, Xiao Li flying knife is a martial art controlled by spiritual beliefs, Li Chong himself feels that he is not sure, then he is really not sure, and there is basically no situation of hitting big luck.

Li Chong tried hard to gain a foothold, raised his hand and punched out, and drank quickly in his mouth: "Seven illusions of immortality, return the virtual to the real......"

Gongsun Lanxin said I still have your grandfather, although I feel that Li Chong is fooling himself, but Gongsun Lan's sense of battle is still there, and he subconsciously shakes the red silk of the sword, so that the pair of short swords chasing Li Chong flip and rise in mid-air, and the landing point is virtual and real is difficult to parry, and it looks more like two staggered electric lights.

Li Chong didn't care about how Gongsun Lan's sword moves changed, and all ten directions of Kanglong's remorse were moved, and the wind and rain were shaky.

The golden-red dragon roared out and met Gongsun Lan's twin swords.

Most readers think that Jin Yong's world attaches importance to moves, and the ancient dragon world attaches importance to artistic conception, and it is really not a matter of random speculation to make a conclusion, Jin Yong's world's moves are indeed relatively perfect, and the ancient dragon world does not have the eighteen palms of the dragon that is suitable for splitting the air.

Finally, I would like to add that Huang Yi's world attaches great importance to internal force and realm, although Huang Yi's martial arts are more mysterious, but no one can say anything about the realm, but throughout the article, Huang Yi's high hand has been cultivated for decades and hundreds of years without moving, such as Zhu Yuyan Pang Ban is nothing. Don't use the pig's feet as a counter-evidence, the pig's feet in any book are young and handsome, and the practice is ten times faster.

Gongsun Lan has never encountered such a highly condensed fist as the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending, this has simply touched the legendary realm of qi formation, and the ignorant are fearless! Those are all second-class goods, and a master like Gongsun Lan will never venture into any danger, so Gongsun Lan immediately poured his true qi into a pair of short swords to fight against Li Chong's eighteen dragon descending palms. To put it on the contrary, it should be Li Chong's eighteen palms of dragon descent against Gongsun Lan's pair of flying swords.

"......Snort" A sound similar to a vigorous explosion, and similar to a sharp blade breaking through the air sounded, the roaring dragon-shaped energy quickly dissipated, Gongsun Lan's pair of flying swords castrated slightly, Li Chong immediately understood the various changes in this pair of flying swords, and the dragon and phoenix double rings on his wrist came out of his hand, rotating and hitting Gongsun Lan's flying sword, making two crisp sounds.

Li Chong's move is really not bragging, Shi Zhixuan can draw more than a dozen qi rings out of thin air, and then hang them on his wrist to attack the enemy, so that Li Chong can't reach the realm, even if Li Chong is promoted to the grand master, it is enough to choke, but it can still be done by attacking Li Chong with the physical dragon and phoenix double rings, which is countless times simpler than controlling the qi ring condensed by true qi.

At this time, Gongsun Lan's pair of flying swords and Li Chong's dragon and phoenix double rings have no power, so the two immediately lose their accuracy after hitting each other, Li Chong doesn't care, his purpose is destroyed, Gongsun Lan can't do it, a pair of flying swords controlled by silk requires very exquisite techniques, so in this short moment, Gongsun Lan's moves are flawed, the double swords fly left and right, and the empty door is wide open.

Li Chong swung his knife and stabbed Gongsun Lan in the throat.

This knife is the technique of turning the sword into a knife by the Flying Immortals outside the sky, but due to various reasons, the power has plummeted, and it can reach seven or eight points of the Flying Immortals outside the sky used by Li Chong, and the difference in martial arts is one point apart from heaven and earth, and the difference of seven or eight points is simply incomparable, Gongsun Lan Qing snorted, and his body retreated rapidly.

How high Gongsun Lan's light skills are, in terms of speed alone, it is not much worse than Lu Xiaofeng, and the situation faced by Li Chong can be imagined.

When the tip of the knife was two feet away from Gongsun Lan's throat, Li Chong found that it was difficult to close the distance, this was an unattainable distance, Li Chong could even smell Gongsun Lan's breath like a musk deer, and saw a smile in Gongsun Lan's cold eyes.

Two figures flew by on the long street, one in front of the other.

This kind of confrontation is even more depressing than fighting, and in less than three breaths, Li Chong felt that his feet were weak and his back was sweating.

"Giggle......" Gongsun Lan on the other side suddenly let out a silver bell-like laugh, Li Chong's heart sank, and he stumbled and fell to the ground. It's not that Li Chong can only hold on to these few seconds, if he really wants to grit his teeth, Li Chong can still hold on a little longer, but Gongsun Lan smiled and Li Chong understood a little, Gongsun Lan has already returned to the breath just now, and Gongsun Lan who has recovered his breath will never be caught up by himself, this is not the Southeast Palace, and the environment in which Lu Xiaofeng Ye fought in the lonely city is completely different.