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The exquisite terraced courtyard, the small rockery lake, and the ingenious design of the building by the craftsmen always make people see the scenery from the secluded place and find novelty in the twists and turns. In short, this is a backyard that should have been a watertown-style backyard in the south of the Yangtze River with willows and lotus wind and moon. With just a few stones and a few bamboos, it can make people rise up a little distant reverie. The only disadvantage of this kind of construction method that makes the most of space may be that there is too little flat ground for people to move around.

Head into the depths of your backyard through the winding water corridor. Li Jingxuan's gaze swept over the water surface of the ten-zhang wide pond, and saw two people confronting each other on the lawn behind the willow trees by the lake:

On the one hand, he was holding a messy weapon, wearing different styles of clothing, although the momentum on his body was strong and weak, but the strange aura contained in it made people feel uncomfortable from afar.

It is said that anger is born from the heart, but after looking at it from afar, Li Jingxuan judged their identity: "Undoubtedly...... They were all from the Ancestral Spirit Palace, so they didn't have any upright aura, they were always dodgy like that, like a group of little rats coming out of the sewers, full of disgusting smells. At first glance, he doesn't look like a good person. ”

As for the other party facing them, although the breath is not so comfortable, there is always a fake feeling, and it is easy to think of the word "hypocrisy", but compared to the disgusting feeling of the other party, they are much better.

At least, judging from their clothing and weapons, they can be regarded as the characters of the Qianguo Dynasty. Compared to the bastards on the other side who may have been called "human traitors", they can be more or less their own people.

"Well, maybe they are the worshippers and guards of the imperial court. The official flavor is quite strong. Li Jingxuan frowned slightly, and then quickly relaxed. He knew that now was not the time to dwell on these, and in this gap where there was a clear distinction between friend and foe, if one of them could be regarded as his own person, it was conceivable what he should do.

"Alas......" Li Jingxuan sighed deeply, turned over from the railing of the corridor, spread his body, lifted his breath, and jumped on his toes in accordance with a mysterious rhythm, and after a while, he skimmed over the water surface of more than ten zhang and approached the other party. At this moment, he didn't hide his figure, just so directly, appeared in front of both parties openly, and silently told his strength with the stunt of Dengping crossing the water.

Undoubtedly, this is a show of strength.

"Who is it?"

Both sides couldn't help but think so.

"A master?"

"Is it the other person?"

"You can't let the other party increase your strength!"

"Let's do it!"

Just when Li Jingxuan was still three feet away from them, the two sides with the same idea finally couldn't bear the pressure caused by the confrontation and started to do it in unison.

A flash of blue light flashed in the air, like lightning, and turned at an unimaginable angle, stabbing his opponent's lower abdomen from the bottom up, but he had to withdraw his sword and return when he was about to hit.

He had to put away his sword. Because a heavy black broadsword, with an unrivalled majesty, it was directly slashed horizontally. The dignified knife momentum like Mount Tai forced him to retreat.

After all, the other party is not holding a light and elegant stabbing sword, but a broad-backed and thick-ridged Daguan knife, this kind of light handle has two zhang long, not to mention the blade, the blade is four feet long, plus the weight of dozens of catties of the blade, the fierce knife momentum formed is not comparable to the light thing in his hand.

Although they are both masters of the innate realm, compared with a congenital who is accustomed to the battlefield and a congenital who is good at fighting in the rivers and lakes, this combat style is really too incompatible.

The battles on the battlefield are all straightforward, rarely dodging, two sections of life and death under one blow, and the inexplicable fierce smell always makes people inadvertently think of things such as the desert yellow sand, the smoke of gunpowder, and the sand covering the bones or something......

"It's a familiar and disgusting taste. The thin man who used a thin sword pouted lightly. His body shook slightly, but after giving way to the blow from the opposite side, he moved forward without retreating, and his footsteps moved lightly and unfolded like a ghost-like body to pounce on the other party again, and he drew a sword drippingly.

This sword flashed from the air with a bright sword light, seemingly useless and pierced into the void, but the sharp edge contained on it made the silver-armored man on the opposite side almost vomit blood.

The silver-armored man turned his blade at the moment, but he simply slashed sideways, but the guy on the opposite side had to take a step back again.

There is no way around it. After all, the opponent's knife is too strong, and the guy on the opposite side is also afraid that his body will be directly broken by the power of his knife under the slash of this silver-armored man.

It's not impossible, what kind of level of your strength is, you know it very well.

Anyway, let's get entangled with him like this first.

In any case, there are more masters on our side than on the other side. Although there is a righteous intent master on the other side, there is also a master of refining gods on our side.

As far as the level of the top level is concerned, everyone is the same, and as far as the main force of the mid-level innate qi induction level is concerned, the other party can rely on the silver armor big man and the other three qi induction dao masters. These are no match for the eight on our side. Even though the guy I'm facing is very strong, as long as I entangle him, let the others kill the other people on the other side, and finally give the other party a siege, he will hang.

By then......

Well, I should be able to reap that sweet and luscious fruit by then.

The thin man gently twitched the two whiskers on his lips, quickly filtering his battle plan in his mind.

At that moment, he took another step forward, and the blade swept upward, reflecting the blinding sunlight into the man's eyes, and then pressed the blade down to the opponent's throat and stabbed a sword.

As swift as thunder, as clever as a ghost, it attacked the opponent's vital door in an instant, which is the essence of the sword in the hand of this thin man.

A ghostly attack, pervasive like mercury. is completely different from the silver-armored man's fighting style, but he faintly puts forward a proposition: In this world's kung fu, is it the right way to reduce ten meetings with one force, and it is the right way to dominate with strength, or is it the truth that only fast and unbreakable, and swiftness is the truth?

It's a very tangled proposition.

However, such a proposition is important to be verified little by little between the competition of two masters with different characteristics. And then you can see who is right......

Isn't it?

Although such a proof has been justified for thousands of years, and the mother-in-law has said that the mother-in-law is reasonable, each with its own reasons, but what is the change in it is indeed worthy of exploration by future generations.

A few pairs on the battlefield just opened up in ping-pong. For a while, the sword light and the palm wind rose together, the sound of fists and swords rose together, and several figures were staggered in the duel between each other. However, after a few breaths in the blink of an eye, everyone had already fought fiercely for dozens of rounds, and they had competed for hundreds of moves between the rabbit and the falcon.

In short, when Li Jingxuan stepped his feet on this shore, this side had already become a mess, and they were fighting with each other, except for some "strong men" who had their own goals, the rest were almost all fighting together, and they exchanged each other's opponents from time to time in the confrontation.

"What a troublesome battlefield!" Li Jingxuan watched all this calmly, and shook his head in his heart.

Suddenly, his eyes froze slightly, but he saw an opportunity in the intertwined figures of the two warring sides.

He's out of the sword!

The green blade in his hand was gently raised, and he stabbed forward seemingly without strength.

"Huh!" The sword qi vibrated above Qing Feng, hidden and invisible, and then produced a sound like a buzzer.

A sword stabbed out, and the sword aura was insignificant, like a cloud and mist, as if all the edges were covered up and attached to the ordinary.

However, at the moment when the blade of the sword forwarded and its mysterious trajectory stabbed somewhere, a wisp of ruthless sword intent like the heart of heaven rippled out.

The sword intent is invisible, but it can be perceived by the human spirit.

For a while, the body of the person who was selected as the target by Li Jingxuan suddenly shook, and his body movements and mental thoughts seemed to be all at this moment, he was shocked by the sword intent, and his body movements suddenly froze, and his eyes were extremely frightened and showed a sense of death.

It is the fear of facing natural predators, the last despair when there is no hope of survival.

With the emanation of the invisible sword intent, the originally implicit edge suddenly burst out. For a moment, wisps of white sword qi were like swimming fish, shuttling through the void space, and at an incredible angle, they sank into the swordsman's body.

The swordsman, who was originally full of spirit and murderous intent, first shook like a pitiful worm with an epileptic seizure under Li Jingxuan's sword, and then his body stiffened and did not make any movement.

The next moment, the sound of "sneering ......" made a loud noise, and dozens of blood arrows suddenly exploded on the unlucky man's body, blooming the most vivid colors like fireworks scattered in the sky, and then he was completely confused and fell into boundless darkness.

"Poof...... Bloodied body fell backwards and fell heavily on the ground behind him.

Such an astonishing change made the worshippers who originally fought with him couldn't help but be slightly stunned. The kung fu in the worship hand slowed down, and it was directly sprayed by the other party's red blood.

"Alas...... It's not good to be distracted on the battlefield!" Li Jingxuan's figure fluttered past him, leaving such a sigh in his ears like a sigh. He turned his head sharply and looked at Li Jingxuan's back, only to find that this seemingly thin figure had already slashed his sword towards the new enemy.

The next moment, the sword light rose up, and then it turned into a burst of air and sent countless of it, including the thin man who was fighting against the silver-armored man.

This man has good strength, which makes it a swordsmanship, and he walks lightly and quickly, so naturally Li Jingxuan is happy to see it.

Seeing that Hunter Xin was happy and then made a move, and because the previous assassination had already indicated his camp, this kind of monster robbery did not attract the sideways eyes of the silver-armored man.

As an innate master from the army, his mind was all about how to win this battle, and he didn't care much about him. Since someone took his target, he naturally happily swung his knife and strode to another target.

At this time, there are many innate qi level masters on the field who belong to the opponent, and he is not worried about not having a person to fight.

He was gone, and he walked cleanly.

And Li Jingxuan here is fighting with his original opponent.

This thin little man, who also wielded a sword, was like a charm, and in the face of Li Jingxuan's sword light, he could see the ruins in it at a glance. At the moment, his body shook, and he turned into a swimming fish and deftly swam around it, but after entering and exiting, he raised his chin provocatively at Li Jingxuan, and posed as if you are coming again.

"I really thought it was ...... Can't I take you?" Li Jingxuan muttered quietly.

At that moment, he was holding a sword in his hand, and he once again shook out a dense sword momentum. For a while, the blue light was like electricity, and the sword qi was heavy, and the sword momentum like a cloud suppressed the sword wind brought up when the sword blade danced. Li Jingxuan danced with a sword momentum, spun his body, and just turned around to the person's side, and saw the person in his sword circle.

This circle, the surrounding area places the person in a different world.

The inside of the sword momentum circle and the outside of the sword momentum circle completely present two worlds at this time: outside the sword momentum circle, it is a wonderful chaos, and inside the sword momentum circle, it is a storm and storms, and the waves are stormy.

It's just one person and one sword, but the opponent's sword momentum unleashed gives that person the feeling of being an enemy of heaven and earth.

For that person, Li Jingxuan's sword momentum is completely a small world that cuts through reality and illusion. Although he also knew that such a small world was definitely incomplete, at most it could only be regarded as a prototype, but the pressure brought to him by this incomplete prototype was severe enough.

You know, he also practiced swords, but he didn't even grasp such a prototype until now. His swordsmanship, he can only be said to be fast, just fast, as for what kind of charm is inside, don't mention it.

To put it simply, purely in terms of swordsmanship cultivation, he is inferior to the other party.

"So...... Hey, genius, my favorite thing to hunt is genius......" he thought maliciously.

At the moment, he was running his body between the sword momentum, and used the fast sword in his hand to deal with the other party's silky sword qi. No matter how much sword qi Li Jingxuan falls, he will respond to stabbing his own sword, giving the other party a counterattack while striving for his own safety, trying to find a way to break the game.

For a while, within the white sword momentum like clouds, there were countless sword lights rising against the trend, as if they were about to break through the suppression of the sword momentum and see this killing field full of sword light and sword shadows again.

"Where can you be so wishy-washy?" Li Jingxuan roared secretly, the sword in his hand became a little faster and more powerful, but he was ready to suppress it to the end.

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