Chapter Eighty-Five: Unexpected Strong
"That's Blacksmith Li, he's back!"
"Isn't he gone, how can he come back, he wasn't from the town, he can't come back, hey. ”
"A hero doesn't watch the weak being oppressed and ignore them, he's a hero. ”
"There aren't many heroes in the world, so they die quickly, it's a pity. ”
The townspeople looked at the figure coming by, excited, regretful, worshipful, and unbearable
Instead of being angry, the sergeant who had his sword broken laughed excitedly and said, "Brothers, the Lord is here, kill me!" As he spoke, he didn't have time to change his sword, let alone get on his horse, so he was the first to rush forward, just because the battle merit and the silver were in front of him, and whoever was slow was unlucky.
There was also a large group of cavalry with him, Li Xian hurriedly estimated without raising his eyebrows, it seems that there are really a lot of people who want to die in the future, he is not more than ten days ago, I saw his casual move, and suddenly more than a dozen stones shot out one after another.
Bang, bang, bang
A series of flesh and blood piercing sounds sounded, and there were no false hairs, and as many people fell as there were stones, including the sergeant with the broken knife, who had an extra bloody hole in his eyebrows, and he didn't expect that this young weak chicken would be more difficult to deal with than the two old guys he met the day before yesterday.
Old man Liu, they also have mental power, but if they want to use it as unscrupulously as Li Xian, it is obviously looking for death, and even if they use it, it is impossible to have such power as Li Xian, first, their mental power is not strong enough, and second, they do not have the sword intent that Li Xian has.
Moreover, Li Xian could only mobilize one stone at a time when he was in the Clear Void Realm, but now he can mobilize more than a dozen stones to attack at once, not only has he never exercised his mental power in the past five years, but more importantly, after advancing to the Dust Realm, his mental power has a core.
If it was said that the telekinesis in the past was a rabble of scattered sand, then now the telekinesis is an elite division with a brilliant general.
In less than half a moment, the first cavalry rushed to the ground, and the horses under them rushed forward for a while, and spun around in a daze, because they did not know why their master had fallen so quickly.
Li Xian's speed did not slow, and he continued to move slowly, he saw more neat teams, he saw a sedan chair, and two black-robed people who were not wearing battle armor.
The sedan chair was Zhang Mochun, and the two black-robed men who were obviously dressed differently from ordinary soldiers thought that it was the biggest obstacle this time, blood three and blood two, as for why blood didn't come, it was not something he could think of.
"Kill!"
A slogan, so the more than 200 elite cavalry rushed towards Li Xian again.
Li Xian's face was a little solemn, just because there was not much yuan power in his body, he silently calculated the distance, and then walked away in place.
It is indeed difficult for Li Xian to kill more than two hundred people, and it is not easy to deal with Blood Three and Blood Two, but it is not difficult to subdue that Mo Chun in front of them.
Xiao Cun step has been improved, there is no doubt that it would be good if he could take ten zhang in one step if he died before, but now he can take more than twenty zhang in one step.
He was just moving forward, and he was less than a hundred feet away from the top of the sedan chair, only to see it disappear four times in a row and then come to the top of the sedan chair.
Blood San's pupils shrank, it was a waste not to be a killer at such a speed, this was the first thought that appeared in his mind, and then he stabbed it out with a sword, but just because of the thought in his mind, his speed was already a little slower, and he could only stab Li Xian's afterimage.
Blood Er is worthy of being a guy whose strength is higher than Blood Three, and his knife is also worthy of being a magic knife, I saw that he immediately pulled out his knife and slashed at the entire sedan chair, as if he didn't care about Zhang Mochun's life or death at all.
Li Xian's pupils shrank, just because he stepped on the sedan chair, he felt the chilling knife intent, his hand was already on Zhang Mochun's shoulder, but he had to retract it, and his figure flickered, smashing the entire carriage apart.
This series of actions happened too fast, those originally neat cavalry were not in a mess, one moment they saw the enemy in front, and the next moment the enemy was already fighting in the rear of the team, this is a real master, the army is already a little weak in front of such a master, although they do not fight much, but they have a lot of experience, in such a situation, they know that they have no other way but to wait.
Zhang Mochun was still sitting cross-legged on the car board, as if he was not worried that Xueer's knife would cut his body, and Xueer's knife did not disappoint him, only to see that it suddenly folded at the last moment, and the knife qi attacked in the direction where Li Xian left.
Blood San's eyes were solemn, and he consciously came to Zhang Mochun and protected him behind him.
Li Xian stabilized his body, erected his sword in the center of his eyebrows, and then also slashed down with a sword, this sword was not fast, but it happened to be slashed on top of the attacking sword qi, the reason why he used this slow sword was only because he needed this sword to have pure sharpness, this was a split sword.
Tearing everything, this includes, of course, the wisp of knife qi like a cutting line, and the thirteenth knife on the artifact list.
His sword did not become a divine sword, just because the person who held the sword back then was dead, but the reverse Kunlun would never be worse than any holy weapon, at least the current hardness is like this.
So, coupled with Li Xian's intention of splitting, the thirteenth divine sword on the Heavenly Machine List was split into a deep gap.
Blood Er was shaken away, he was only in the middle of the Dust Realm, but how could his Yuan Power be compared to Li Xian?
Zhang Mochun was moved, he didn't expect this kid to be unexpectedly strong.
He sighed: "Less than thirty years old from the earth?!"
Li Xian smiled: "Now, do you regret it?"
Zhang Mochun said coldly: "There is no regret in my life, since I have a grudge, I will never die." ”
Li Xian smiled indifferently: "Do you know why those two old men must come to send them to death?" As he spoke, he looked at Liu and Sun Erlao at the entrance of the town, and continued, "They think that I have just broken through the realm of leaving the dust and the realm will be unstable, and it is impossible for me to be your opponent, they think that 'there is a head for injustice, and there is a master for debts', do you say that they are very stupid, and it is not wrong to die?"
Zhang Mochun inexplicably felt the chill in the young man's smile, some people are very cold when they are angry, and some people like to laugh, he often can't laugh when he is angry, but this young man is undoubtedly the latter.
He said lightly: "They deserve to die, and as the boundary of my Zhang family, all the lives here should naturally be buried for my Zhang family." ”
Li Xian was silent, he really didn't understand why there was never a shortage of guys in this world who regarded themselves as the protagonists, the continent was so big, and there were so many people, but these people always thought that it was a matter of course for them to hurt and trample on others, but they would never tolerate the resistance of others.
For such a person, Li Xian lost interest in arguing with him, he rushed to Zhang Mochun again, killed him, and everything was over.