Fei Le Gongzi's folding fan turned into a shining streamer, carrying the sound of whistling through the sky, like a meteor, quickly and incoherently attacking Li Changsheng. The acacia sword in Li Changsheng's hand carried the power to make the river flow backwards, and stabbed straight out with all his strength, and the tip of the sword directly hit the streamer.

A "ding" sound of gold and iron hitting sounded, and the folding fan was knocked away by him. However, after flying upside down and out of the sky a few feet away, the folding fan turned back again as if it had a spirit, and quickly attacked Li Changsheng. Li Changsheng's Acacia Sword had not yet been withdrawn, and the folding fan attacked him again, and its speed was simply between the sparks of calcium carbide.

Killing is a form, and there is no blood and no sheath. If you can't hurt the enemy by the end of your strength, you'll hurt your master. If the master does not dissolve his killing intent with blood, then he will never be able to use the ink sword again.

Seeing the streamer attacking again, Li Changsheng's acacia sword slashed out violently, directly on top of the streamer. In an instant, being able to hit such a small target several times, Li Changsheng's swordsmanship talent was shocking. His talent for swordsmanship comes from his predecessor. At the same time, reading can open up the mind and increase his talent.

After the folding fan was forced back again, it still had no strength left and attacked Li Changsheng. The scholar had supernatural powers, and Li Changsheng's body flickered, and he conjured up five clones that were exactly the same as himself, dodging this attack of the streamer. The two swords just now, he struck with all his strength, greatly consuming his own heaven and earth vitality. Therefore, this time, he used the power of a scholar.

It's a long time to say, but in fact, it wasn't Le Gongzi's three attacks, and Li Changsheng knocked it away with two swords. In the end, he used his scholarly powers to dodge the attack, and the whole process took less than a breath.

Harvest!

Fei Le Gongzi's expression was solemn. The folding fan was withdrawn from his hand. With a folding fan in his right hand, he swiped it on his arm, and he cut a cut in his neat clothes. Blood flowed out. Stained with a whole folding fan. Killing is a type of attack. The non-offensive of the Mohists is against the attack of injustice, not the non-attack. And once the attack is issued, it has a powerful killing intent.

Killing intent needs blood to dissolve.

Book Spirit!

At this time, Li Changsheng's book spirit had already been summoned. As he struck with his voice, the book spirit appeared in the void behind him.

The book business qi sword, the white head is too mysterious!

The spirit of his book is ten zhang long and eight zhang wide on the golden pages. Twelve rows and twenty-four verses were written. Every two sentences are arranged vertically, neatly above the spirit of the book. It looks simple, elegant, and full of scholarly atmosphere. At the bottom of the end, there is a red seal, engraved with seven dragons flying and phoenixes dancing: Li Changsheng, the great Han lifter!

Void World, Chivalrous Battle Stage!

This is Li Changsheng's unique book and sword world, inside. The book business is lingering, and the heaven and earth are full of vitality. This void world of his is chivalrous and bookish. Therefore, this sword of his is both bookish and angry. There is also an attack of sword energy.

"Ding", a light shone on the blade of his sword, and the acacia sword in Li Changsheng's hand was horizontal. Ready to go! In an instant, a strong sword aura filled out. Fei Le Gongzi's expression froze. This sword intent filled his mind. made him feel extremely depressed and lonely. His heart was like a boulder that pressed him, leaving him breathless.

The white head is too Xuanjing, and its sword intent is the passage of time. In the blink of an eye, Shaohua was white-headed. Fei Le Gongzi is like seeing the withered yellow leaves withering one by one on the boundless barren land, as if in an empty confined space, seeing the sand in the hourglass of time flowing one by one. This extremely depressing feeling is very terrifying.

Ink sword, mercy!

Fei Le Gongzi's hand folded a fan around himself, and the pitch-black scholarly aura covered his whole body. The ink sword, merciful, is known as the strongest defense. Can this sword block Li Changsheng's attack? Fei Le Gongzi had no bottom in his heart at all. The strongest defense also depends on how strong the opponent is. It is impossible for a scholar in the human realm to use this trick to resist the attack of the Sword Master.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Li Changsheng's man and sword had already turned into a streamer and attacked on the ink-colored defensive shield. Li Changsheng stayed where he was, and Le Gongzi was like a black sphere, flying upside down for several feet and landing on the edge of the Sword Table. The pitch-black defensive shield was gone, and Fei Le Gongzi was intact.

His strongest defense blocked the attack of Li Changsheng's sword.

"You are very strong!" Fei Le Gongzi said to Li Changsheng with a solemn expression. Although Li Changsheng's sword did not hurt him, it broke up his defensive cover, which was an unprecedented thing.

"What a strong attack! The ink sword is merciful, and it is indeed the strongest defense!" thought to the people watching the battle.

"I have no regrets when I faced Li Changsheng's sword, I chose to draw with him, but Fei Le Gongzi blocked his sword. Compared with the two, my strength without regrets is not as good as that of Fei Le Gongzi!" someone whispered again. I have no regrets about being eliminated in the fourth round, and it seems that the Shuken Dao ranking is still credible.

"You're strong, you can force me to use my true strength. Fei Le Gongzi said to Li Changsheng. Since he became the second of the Eight Great Princes, he has rarely had time to exert his full strength.

Book Spirit!

A huge bamboo slip phantom appeared behind Fei Le Gongzi. It was rare to be able to force him to use the Book Spirit and go all out.

His book is full of crimson color. The huge book spirit that was ten zhang long and eight zhang wide emitted a flame-like blood-red brilliance. It looks sacred and broad, and people dare not look at it. A huge red dragon shading was printed on the top of the book spirit, and it was printed on the thirteen bamboo slips. This dragon shading, teeth and claws. Fierce, majestic.

Is this the book spirit of the royal bloodline? Seeing the book spirit of Fei Le Gongzi, all the spectators were shocked. Li Changsheng took this battle seriously and let them see the fairy spirits of the children of the royal family. The Han royal family, that is the pure blood of the Red Emperor. At the beginning, the founding emperor Liu Bang beheaded the White Emperor and rebelled, leaving behind the blood of the Red Emperor. And his own cultivation reached the realm of sword immortals, and he became the leader of all the heroes at that time.

"Waste! To deal with a pariah, even his own bloodline ability is used. At this time, Tiangongzi let out a cold snort. The blood power of the royal family exists in the fairies. He had also recruited him because of Li Changsheng's talent, but Li Changsheng did not accept his invitation.

Therefore, he did not have a good impression of Li Changsheng. If you can't recruit talents, you will destroy them, which is his consistent style.

Void World!Red Emperor Mitian!Fei Le Gongzi's expression moved, and the red scholarly spirit filled his book spirit!(To be continued......)