This sword light shone like a star-like essence, swallowing like electricity, and in the seemingly concise sword momentum, the sword qi roared, like thunder bursting out, with an invincible might. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info continued to move forward with the fine and dense steps under Li Jingxuan's feet, and stabbed directly at Senior Brother Shen's vital point.

"What a sharp sword!" Senior Brother Shen secretly praised in his heart, and also understood that this sword was full of the spirit of the other party, and it was not impossible to rely on his own strength to cross the frame and make a hard connection, but he estimated that the result of this strong self-parry was about to make himself and the other party lose both, and maybe let himself die under the opponent's sword.

"This ...... It is indeed an undesirable thing. "Senior Brother Shen would never choose this kind of plan - don't look at him all the time he has always been a brave appearance who dares to fight and kill, but in fact, he is very desperate for his life. Do you want him to die with the other party?

So, he turned around, his footsteps skimmed slightly, his body was slightly sideways, and he deviated half a body in front of the sword light, and the silver giant sword that emitted an elite roar flashed half in front of his eyes, and slashed out the sword in his hand. This sword is like a pen splashing ink, and it looks very dignified, but in fact it is extremely fast. With just a snort, he slashed at Li Jingxuan's stabbing sword body.

This sword, Senior Brother Shen slashed with both hands, and with the power bonus formed by the vitality running in the veins, he connected his own spirit and the spirit of this beast armor on his body, and slashed out this blow with the momentum of indomitable and slashing ghosts and gods.

Under the sword, the sword condensed the already wide and thick heavy sword with a layer of dark shell, making it a little thicker. A powerful force acted on the blade, tearing through the void before the blade. For a moment, the space at the spine of the sword swelled and oscillated like a wave, making the entire sword body appear uncertain.

A sword fell, black and white struck, and at the moment when a spark as bright as a star burst out, the power that Senior Brother Shen had instilled in the black heavy sword hit Li Jingxuan's silver autumn water sword fiercely. The huge force shook Li Jingxuan's right arm, and the fierce vitality then invaded the tendons and veins of Li Jingxuan's right hand. Suddenly, Li Jingxuan's face turned pale, and his right hand holding the sword deviated slightly, and he couldn't help himself.

With this sword, Senior Brother Shen saw the time and used enough strength, but it made Li Jingxuan suffer a big loss under surprise. At that moment, Li Jingxuan didn't dare to continue to swing his sword to attack, but his body was slightly biased, and in an instant, he threw his left sleeve, which was full of vitality and true power, towards Senior Brother Shen's face, making it impossible for him to continue to move forward. Then, with the sword on his back in his right hand, he retreated back with a light foot, quickly widening the distance between himself and the other party. The distance between the two of them was stretched to five zhang, and Li Jingxuan stood there vigilantly watching Senior Brother Shen and a few other people who had just come out of the quagmire of the sword cloud in shock, but he was silent, and in his heart, he was afraid, but he tried his best to mobilize the vitality in his body and expel the sword qi in the tendons and veins of his right hand during the invasion.

Senior Brother Shen made it a heavy sword, although he was able to lift his weight as if he were light after using the strength of the beast armor, and he used the body of the heavy sword to show a set of swift swordsmanship, but the sword qi he attached to the sword body was very in line with the appearance of his heavy sword, and it was extremely dignified. Fortunately, Li Jingxuan was able to condense his vitality into a spiral-shaped spike, and broke through the xenomorph sword qi that blocked his tendons and veins with a point breaking surface, and finally after two breaths, he barely recovered the basic smoothness of his right hand tendons. Of course, this level of unobstructed muscles and veins only allowed Li Jingxuan to perform the most basic attack. If you want to hold back your big move to attack like Fang Cai, it's simply impossible.

"What should I do? It's really not good to go on like this. Li Jingxuan frowned slightly. To be honest, just now, there wasn't much sword qi that invaded the veins of his right hand, but he was so difficult, and it was indeed beyond Li Jingxuan's expectations. At present, the two sides have not yet come to a result, and they still have to fight with each other, but this kind of problem happened at such a critical moment, which made Li Jingxuan feel critical.

"Don't let anyone else find out that something is wrong. Li Jingxuan thought of this for a moment, but at the moment, he was slightly lucky, but his face returned to its original state.

Immediately after that, he raised his sword and danced with his sword, and a wave of green sword light was like electricity, and the sharp whistling sound of sword qi sounded again in the void. He walked forward, like a walk among the flowers, but it was indescribably free and comfortable, and people couldn't help but feel broken.

"Is this guy really nothing?" Seeing Li Jingxuan attack with his sword again, Senior Brother Shen couldn't help but beat a little in his heart. He knew how powerful his sword was. In his mind, as long as the people who were slashed by his own sword did not enter the God Refining Realm, they would inevitably be injured. Originally, Li Jingxuan retreated from the ground, and he guessed whether Li Jingxuan was injured or not. Although Li Jingxuan didn't look anything unusual on the surface, Senior Brother Shen still made such a guess in his heart. He estimated whether Li Jingxuan was slightly injured - this was very consistent with his judgment of Li Jingxuan's strength. After all, he also saw the paleness on Li Jingxuan's face for a moment.

He originally greeted his fellow junior disciples and took advantage of the situation to attack, unlike Li Jingxuan, who had nothing to do after just two breaths, he raised his sword again and launched a surprise attack on his side.

Looking at the sword shadows that crisscrossed the void, and listening to the sound of "snort" ringing in his ears, Senior Brother Shen couldn't figure out what Li Jingxuan was like all of a sudden.

Out of cautious consideration, he didn't dare to attack boldly at the moment, but just raised his sword and concentrated, carefully looking at the number of paths Li Jingxuan attacked, but in his heart he was thinking of seeing the move.

At that moment, a misty piece of silver light intertwined into a fan shape shuttled through the void, and the long sword in Li Jingxuan's hand kept shaking lightly, flashing a wave of dazzling brilliance, but it was impossible to capture the truth of its purpose.

Is it to attack Senior Brother Shen's side, or to do it against himself? This question is very fatal and profound, but they are really not sure.

At this moment, they vaguely felt that the choice of their own life was not on them, but in Li Jingxuan's light sword.

A breath is only a short moment, but this kind of involuntary pressure of life and death makes them feel as if they have passed a hundred years and thousands of lives. Under such heavy pressure, someone finally couldn't stand it anymore. A tall and thin man in green armor howled wildly at the moment, shouting like a wounded lone wolf, waving the long turquoise knife in his hand and slashing towards Li Jingxuan's face with a sparkling ghostly fire.

Brush, a strange emerald green knife light twisted and cut through the void, and sneered and let out a sharp whistling, causing a fierce wind to wrap around Li Jingxuan's head. This knife is rigid and soft, and it has all kinds of strange fragrances and smells, and it is extremely ruthless.

"Hmph!" Li Jingxuan snorted coldly, seeing that someone was unknowingly handing over to him, Li Jingxuan suddenly changed the trend of the long sword in his hand. In an instant, the swift sword light that was galloping like lightning slowed down suddenly, but suddenly changed from fierce and fierce to soft and delicate. I saw Li Jingxuan's long sword poking forward, and the vitality attached to the sword showed a slight rebound, which made the sword blade in his hand deflect. At that moment, the silver blade of the sword twisted and folded slightly, like a spirit snake spitting letters, and deftly fell on the man's chest through the heavy sword light. Immediately after that, Li Jingxuan's hand spat lightly, and his wrist was sent forward, only to hear a pop, and a touch of silver pierced into his chest, piercing out a splash of blood.

Blood was sprinkled in the air, and the red blood beads were hot and hot, naturally showing a strange beauty. Blood was flying, and along with the blood was the strength of his body. The pain distorted his face, and he was so helpless that he could only widen his eyes and let out a scream that was not like a human voice.

The screams only lasted for one breath before they stopped abruptly, because Li Jingxuan was annoyed that his cry was too ugly and directly stirred his chest and destroyed his heart.

After that, Li Jingxuan turned around, put away his sword with a cold face, and calmly faced the guys who were blushing because they didn't have time to save people.

It all happened just so fast. From the man drawing his sword to attack, to Li Jingxuan's sword counterattack, to the man's sword screaming, Li Jingxuan's withdrawal of the sword and returning was only three breathless kung fu, everything was completed in such a lightning flash. Such a result really made Senior Brother Shen lose face, and he was deeply dissatisfied in his heart.

"What about this guy, give me death!" Senior Brother Shen roared angrily, and the heavy sword in his hand slashed out decisively, setting off a wave of qi and rushing towards Li Jingxuan.

Facing the surging sword momentum that Senior Brother Shen slashed over, Li Jingxuan's eyes narrowed slightly. He took a deep breath of salty and humid air, and the long sword in his hand swung as he pleased, but it turned the soft sword momentum into a fierce killing move again. For a moment, the swift sword shadow expanded in all directions, and the cold sword qi was swallowed in the void, and the dazzling sword light faintly appeared, like a star, which was unpredictable.

At that moment, the silver light on this side was like lightning that broke through the sky, and it sank into the dark curtain that Senior Brother Shen had swayed, and a few sparks of light shone brightly. The jingling sound started again, but the two had a fierce and brilliant exchange.

For this, the onlookers watched attentively, but the swiftness of the two really made them unable to see why. They could only see two sword shadows, one black and one white, crisscrossing the void, the dazzling sword brilliance came heavily, and the uncertain afterimages of the void and reality were stacked on top of each other, and the dreamlike light and shadow came and went back and forth, and they didn't know for a while, and the two didn't know how many times they had fought each other.

"Just a few Qi Induction Realms can be like this, these two people are really ......" The people in the sky occasionally glanced at the ground with spare time, and couldn't help but let out such an exclamation. With his strength in the late stage of refining gods, it was naturally easy to see that the two people facing off on the deck had already squeezed their own spirit and exerted their strength at a super level.

"The little ones are already desperate. In that case, I'm embarrassed to be more leisurely. Thinking so, he decided to quickly solve the noisy guys in front of him. Although he had been playing with these people to deal with things, he still hadn't determined the final result after playing with them for so long, which really made him very faceless. So, he decided to get serious.

"It's time to get serious. Feng Tao sent a message to Hong Quan, who joined forces with him to deal with the enemy: "Stop playing, we must get rid of this guy as soon as possible, otherwise there will really be some problems." ”

"What could be the problem?" Hong Quan wondered, but he didn't ask after all. He knew that Feng Tao must have his own reasons for saying this.

"I've had enough of playing left and right! Since Feng Tao said that he wanted to settle the battle as soon as possible...... Then work hard!" Hong Quan thought.

At this time, there happened to be a person swinging his sword towards him, and the bright sword light was like a lightning bolt falling from the sky with a whirring momentum. This momentum, this speed, is much faster than what Li Jingxuan used.

However, such a swift look is not worth mentioning in Hong Quan's eyes. After all, Hongquan was already in the late stage of God Refining, and the talents who made the sword were only in the middle stage of God Refining—once the monk entered the realm of God Refining, the progress of each level was vastly different from the original. Hong Quan, who was already in the late stage of God Refining, naturally regarded the master of the middle stage of God Refining as a child.

At that moment, he shook his side slightly, his figure flashed elegantly, and the index finger of his right hand stretched out, and the volley was a little in the air. At this point, the posture is chic like a fairy, and at the same time, there is a majestic and heavy bearing, which makes people feel broken. Of course, as a strong man in the late stage of refining gods, his moves are not just for the sake of good looks, I saw that his fingertips were full of air, and a purple finger force **** came out, like a thunder that broke through the sky, and slammed it on the tip of the sword that the person chopped. In an instant, the blades of the finger force collided violently, making a piercing crashing sound. The sound of the impact lasted only for a brief moment, and then changed into a series of shattering and crumbling sounds.

It is said that only a true genius can break the difference between classes and defeat the strong with the weak and fight beyond the ranks. This is also one of the must-haves for most legendary protagonists. But let's be honest, there are very few people who can do that. At least, the person Hong Quan was facing didn't have such strength.

The long sword in his hand, under the gentle touch of Hong Quan, only lasted less than a breath before it cracked, turning into countless crystal fragments, falling into dust one after another. And Hong Quan's finger strength did not disappear with the cracking of the long sword in his hand, on the contrary, the finger strength continued to poke forward, and quickly plunged forward into the point between his eyebrows. It was the key point of the person, and at this time, it was pierced by the finger and immediately took his life. He didn't even have time to utter the last scream, and he fell.

"The first!" Watching his death, Hong Quan's face showed a somewhat terrifying smile that outsiders could see. He stretched out his index finger and gestured to one, then swayed again to his new target. (To be continued.) )