Chapter Forty-Six: Repelling the Incoming Enemy

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"Kill!" Li Jingxuan shouted, his right hand holding the sword was slightly off-angle, his body was short, and the long sword moved forward. I only heard a long "......snort" sound, and saw a spark light up from the pitch-black iron rod, which was actually against the momentum of the iron rod, and went straight to the right hand of the brother holding the stick.

This sword really came very fast, like lightning. If it weren't for the fact that the elder brother saw the situation early, he released the left hand holding the front end of the iron rod, and at the same time added a handful of strength to the right hand holding the stick, making a shocking decision, shaking Li Jingxuan's sword away, I was afraid that his five fingers would be reimbursed immediately.

The blow was unsuccessful, Li Jingxuan did not continue to entangle and attack, but unfolded his body, walked elegantly like a fairy, let go of the younger brother's stick, and retreated to the offensive circle of the two of them.

"Hmm...... What a slippery skill! Is this what you rely on? You really underestimate me...... Your breath is only in the early stage of qi induction, and if you want to defeat the two of us in this way, do you think this is a script? Let you see how much power we have in the middle stage of qi induction!" The elder roared angrily: "Don't think that we are weak chickens when we are injured, let you know that the prestige of our Pingtian stick Lin brothers has not faded!"

After he shouted, a stick swept out, and the black iron rod was rounded, turning into a black whirlwind and slashing towards Li Jingxuan's location.

The elder brother moved, and the younger brother was naturally not idle.

As a brother, his thoughts are in line with his brother's. After the elder brother used the sweeping stick, the younger brother took half a step back, stabbed dozens of stick shadows with the stick as a gun, and shot out countless energy, blocking Li Jingxuan's front and back, left and right, making him look like he had only one way to go.

"Hmph...... Want to block my movements? No way......" Li Jingxuan snorted coldly, the long sword in his hand turned slightly, and the steps under his feet slipped and turned, like white clouds drifting in the wind, but he followed the opponent's stick momentum and interspersed out of the gap in its strength, and once again came out of the encirclement of the two.

This escape, Li Jingxuan's subsequent counterattack.

At this moment, the long sword in Li Jingxuan's hand swung out, like a famous painter splashing ink, sprinkling countless stars in the void. Between the shining stars, Li Jingxuan's figure was like smoke and mist, like a shadow like a charm, looming in the sword momentum, and countless strong forces were drumming on his body, causing the robe on his body to swell up in the windless, faintly emitting a "whoosh...... Whoa!".

For a while, Li Jingxuan's figure was elegant, his long sword was light, and he swayed freely with one move and one style, changing and changing, sometimes as fast as lightning, unpredictable, sometimes thick and heavy, and extremely slow. A long sword that should have been light and agile was in his hand, either a thin sword, a heavy sword, a fast sword, or a soft sword, giving people a different feeling.

"Huh...... Swish...... "After dozens of rounds, the Pingtian stick Lin brothers in the middle stage of qi induction not only failed to suppress Li Jingxuan under the joint efforts, but were gradually equalized by him little by little, and then the opponent gained the upper hand.

"Damn bastard, I'm going to kill you!" the elder of the Lin brothers roared. In the continuous fighting, this elder brother found that Li Jingxuan was not simply fighting with his two brothers, but more using his two brothers to sharpen his swordsmanship.

From the initial slight rustiness to the tactful wishfulness at the back, leaving no traces, the Lin brothers could fully feel that Li Jingxuan had blended the two different styles of sword posture he knew in the battle, and vaguely formed a new prototype of sword momentum from them.

Although the prototype of this new sword momentum is still a little rough at the moment, the atmosphere that flows endlessly like a big river and the gentle and tactful artistic conception like a white cloud gradually merge into one, making the original sword momentum more agile in the changeable.

Three before and one back, five virtual and one real, Zhang before and backward, hit the left and press the right, Li Jingxuan forced the Lin brothers into the upper hand with his superb body skills and changeable sword momentum.

From an outsider's point of view, Li Jingxuan seems to have gained an advantage by fighting fast and slow. As far as the Lin brothers' own feelings are concerned, Li Jingxuan's sword momentum is not simply fast to describe. Weird and unpredictable, unpredictable, between virtual and real, the transformation is extremely fast, this is the sword momentum in their eyes - between the handover, often you think that this move is a false move, according to the practice of the false move to deal with, but you don't want the other party to suddenly turn into reality, in your body to open a not light or heavy.

After a while, the three of them fought another hundred and ten moves like a spinning lantern. Li Jingxuan was certainly quite consumed and had a slight respite, and the Lin brothers on the opposite side were even more tired.

Xia Di's night snow chant last time, but it hit them hard, although it didn't kill them, but it also made them suffer from the cold. If they have time to breathe and nourish their vitality, they can naturally rely on their own vitality operation to force out the cold qi in their bodies, but at the moment, they don't have that kung fu.

In the constant battle with Li Jingxuan, they constantly mobilized and consumed their vitality in order to cope with Li Jingxuan's sword momentum, this consumption was too great, but it was a little too much to make ends meet, and finally the chill that they had forcibly suppressed came back to the surface, making their faces faintly blue, their hair buns, and a faint layer of frost gradually spread between their eyebrows.

After fighting dozens of moves like this, the person who was the younger brother was not as good as his brother's vitality cultivation after all, and his moves gradually slowed down a little, revealing flaws that should not have been.

"Die!" Li Jingxuan keenly grasped this flaw, and the sword momentum suddenly changed from the original drizzle to a brilliant galaxy, covering it with a monstrous momentum in the dazzling splendor, pouring in from the flaws in its moves, stabbing it into a thousand holes.

"Pop ......" The two figures were staggered and separated, Li Jingxuan stood three steps away from the original place, and the other party's body flew straight upside down and fell a foot in front of Li Jingxuan, but he closed his eyes and was lifeless.

"Cheng Tao!" Seeing his younger brother lying on the ground covered in blood, as an elder brother, of course he knew what was going on, and a bad feeling suddenly came to his heart, and the violent uneasiness mixed with inexplicable heartache made him more and more angry in the panic.

"I want you to die! In the name of my Lin Chenghai, I want to tear you alive!" he roared loudly, and the vitality in his body swelled, but it was running in an inexplicable rhythm, and there was a terrifying red and black aura on the surface of his body.

At that moment, he danced the iron rod in his hand and smashed it at Li Jingxuan from behind.

"Want to tear me apart, how can it be so easy!" Li Jingxuan smiled, the long sword in his hand flicked back, and the sword light that was infused with vitality fiercely met the black iron rod, and they struck together with a "slight".

"Smack!" After a sound, Li Jingxuan took six steps back, while Lin Chenghai took four steps back. j

At this moment, it seems that Li Jingxuan is at a disadvantage, but considering the size of the weapons used by the two sides, it can be regarded as a tie between the two sides.

No win, no one is satisfied. At that moment, Li Jingxuan was rubbing his sword again, and he was fighting with Lin Chenghai.

"Qiang Qiang ......" The sword light and sword shadow rose again, and the figures of the two people were constantly staggered, moving between square inches and making the sound of weapons clashing from time to time.

After fighting for more than a dozen rounds, Li Jingxuan and Lin Chenghai still ended up in a tie. But Li Jingxuan did not have any frustration on his face, but was still calm, and he had a faint smile in his heart according to his own perception. Because at this moment, he already saw victory in his hands.

Why? Because no power can arise out of thin air. Originally, Lin Chenghai's strength was in a state of serious exhaustion, why did he become so fierce at this moment? It wasn't that he had used some secret method to overdraw his physical strength! This kind of strength obtained by squeezing his body could not be carried for a long time, but in just a few dozen moves, Li Jingxuan felt that his strength was fading sharply.

Now he didn't have even half the power of the original blow.

"What a poor fellow!" Li Jingxuan shook his head lightly and sighed in his heart.

For Lin Chenghai, he despised their brothers for becoming lackeys of the Ancestral Spirit Palace, and betrayed the identity of the human race for a small benefit, but as an opponent, he had to admit that they were a good enemy, laying the foundation for himself to integrate the two great arts of Baiyun Sword Technique and Galaxy Sword Technique.

"The martial arts are good, but the character is too bad!" Li Jingxuan defined the other party like this: "Although I am fighting with you now, I am somewhat taking advantage of the danger of others and not winning the martial arts, but out of consideration for the interests of the entire human race, I think it is better for me to kill you." Li Jingxuan thought about it, and already had an idea in his heart.

At that moment, the long sword in Li Jingxuan's hand swung out, and the sword light of the debut sword surged towards Lin Chenghai, during which the sword swallowed and shrouded Lin Chenghai's chest and atrium, as if he wanted to pass through his chest.

"Is the chest a false move? No, such a sharp sword qi is clearly a real ......move" Lin Chenghai also knew that his strength at this time was not as good as Li Jingxuan's, so he crossed his long stick to protect it on his chest and put on a defensive posture.

"Hey...... Aren't you trying to fight for your brother? How...... Could it be that your mind has stabilized a little?" Li Jingxuan shook his head, not understanding his thoughts in his heart.

It's just that he doesn't understand it, but it can't stop him from taking advantage of the opponent's failed play and taking the opponent's life.

At that moment, Li Jingxuan's long sword shook, the blade of the sword lightly lifted upward, and the bright silver light galloped forward like thunder and lightning, passing through the opponent's throat in an instant, opening a transparent opening in his neck.

"You ......" Lin Chenghai only felt a pain in his throat, and he wanted to say something more when he felt bad in his heart, but he only said such a word but couldn't say it anymore. Because his trachea had been punctured, he poured large gulps of air directly into his heart and lungs, suffocating and having to spit out the blood with bubbles in his mouth.

"It's very uncomfortable!" Seeing that his strength receded like a tide, he finally lay on the ground weakly, bowed his head, kneeling, Li Jingxuan shook his head gently, and a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes: "Even if you are so uncomfortable, then I will give you a good time!" He said, gently stepping forward and standing in front of him, with a slight wave of the long sword in his hand, a ray of light swept through his neck, and directly cut off his head.

"Early death and early superbirth...... You still don't want to be a bad guy in the next life. Li Jingxuan said softly, and then retreated back to the camp of the Qianguo side with his sword, and stood in the corner with a slight deviation.

At this moment, he raised his eyes to look at Xia Di's side, only to find that this great Confucian had completely suppressed his opponent at this time. Although the silver sword light in the opponent's hand was still flickering, it was obvious that under Xia Di's ancient sword sticker, he only had the power to parry, and he had no ability to fight back.

Li Jingxuan estimated and found that if the other party had no other changes, then at most ten more moves, the guy on the opposite side would be completely dead.

"What if, if they don't have enough reinforcements...... Then we're going to win!" Li Jingxuan thought with certainty.

So does the other side have reinforcements?

There should be, otherwise what would he do with that flare?

It's just that why haven't the other side's reinforcements arrived yet? Is there something wrong here?

Xia Di was a little puzzled by this, and his opponent frowned even more tightly at this.

"That team of people and horses is led by the Great Wilderness Ancestor! The Great Wilderness Ancestor is also a middle-level figure in refining gods, so he shouldn't meet any masters over there! The ...... on the other side of the dock" The man cheered for himself, but his heart couldn't help but become more and more worried.

Soon, his uneasiness was seen by Xia Di. At first, Xia Di was a little unsure, but soon he realized something, and a smile appeared on his face.

"You're waiting for your companions to come to reinforce you, but you're going to be disappointed! Your companions, those who go to the docks, may not have any good fruit to eat. Xia Di said calmly, as if he was simply telling a completely inconsequential matter.

"Why do you say that?" the man took a horizontal slash from the cyan ancient sword, and his body shook lightly to get out of the sword aperture of the ancient sword, but he was forced back to the place by a straight stab from the ancient sword.

"Ouchi's father-in-law Qiu is over there...... You should have heard of the prestige of Qiu's husband who is bloodthirsty, and he is the number one master in our Qianguo University. Xia Di said faintly: "Although I don't like the palace people, I have to admit that his strength is indeed much stronger than mine." ”

"How is it possible? it is impossible for a person who is not a complete body to become a refining god!" For Xia Di's words, the person couldn't believe it. Or rather, he simply didn't want to believe it. Because he has his reasons.

"If he is not complete, he can't be called a refining god, but what if he enters the palace after becoming a refining god?" Xia Di asked faintly.

"How is this possible...... How could such a master be?" the other party thought that this thing was a little strange.

"There are many things in the world! There are so many things you didn't expect! Anyway, Gonggong Qiu is very strong, and the fact that your companion didn't come in time is proof!" Xia Di said with a solid foundation.

"This ......," Xia Di said so surely, but he couldn't help but not believe it.

"Damn...... It's really bad!" the man frowned slightly, and for a while he struggled to hold on, but he still didn't see his companion come to help. At the moment, the increasingly dangerous situation made him frown, and he finally decided to retreat.

At that moment, he took out the black bead from his spatial skin and stimulated it vigorously, instantly sending himself thousands of miles away.

And as he left, everyone on the field breathed a sigh of relief.

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