"You...... Alas......"

The silver-haired old man opened his mouth and said in a deep voice: "You listen to my advice, Su Gongzi really can't move!" ”

"Good! Good! ”

Li Yuan's eyes shrank, and he laughed angrily, "Our friendship for more than ten years can't compare to a hairy boy?!" ”

The silver-haired old man's face changed slightly, and he was silent.

"Thief, die!"

Li Yuan's eyes sharpened, he seized the opportunity, jumped down, and slashed towards Su Daochen with a palm in the air.

"Phew!"

An invisible energy shot out, messing up the atmosphere present, and the killing intent brewed in it.

The next moment.

"Bang", that energy suddenly dissipated.

I don't know when, the silver-haired old man has already come to Su Daochen, and with a wave of his sleeves, he instantly extinguishes his palm.

Li Yuan stepped forward and said fiercely: "Mo Peng! If you hinder me again, don't blame the old man for not being affectionate! ”

As he spoke, bursts of killing intent emanated from his body, and a strong momentum swept the audience.

Looking at his posture, his eyes widened angrily, as if he was about to fight if he didn't agree with each other.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Many warriors looked at each other, some at a loss.

At this point, things have developed beyond everyone's expectations.

"What's the situation? Aren't Elder Mo and Elder Li old friends for many years? ”

"yes, how did a good guy become like this......."

"It seems that it is because of this young man in white, it seems that we all underestimate him, this young man is not only strong, but also has a good background."

And not just the people.

At this moment, the most confused person should belong to Li Ke.

His face was stunned, and his pupils were full of puzzlement, "Why?" ”

My father, who has been a close friend for more than ten years, would open his face to help a strange teenager?

Even at the expense of a big fight, you have to protect this kid.

"Buzz!"

The silver-haired old man's face was calm, and he also exuded a terrifying aura, confronting Li Yuan-for-tat, without giving in.

"Click!"

The two powerful energies collided, and the ground was a little unbearable, and some lines faintly cracked.

"Mo Peng! Since you are unkind, then don't blame Lao Tzu for being unjust! ”

Li Yuan's face was gloomy as water, and he waved his palm in the air, threatening the waves, and his momentum was several points stronger than before.

"Bang!"

A palm slapped out, and the silver-haired old man was immediately shaken back a few steps.

The ground under its feet was deeply sunken, and the last step was three inches deep, and the strength of the power could be seen.

The old man named Mo Peng ignored Li Yuan, but turned to look at Su Daochen, and said anxiously:

"Master Su, you go quickly! I'm here to block it! ”

"There's no hurry."

Su Daochen opened his mouth gently, his eyes were indifferent, and he swept towards the two of them seemingly casually, not knowing what he was thinking.

"......."

The corners of Mo Peng's mouth opened slightly, wanting to say something.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a muffled sound rang out.

Mo Peng retreated dozens of steps, covered his chest with his hands, and coughed up a residual red at the corner of his mouth.

"Your strength is not as good as mine, and you dare to be distracted in this situation, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

Li Yuan's eyes were indifferent, and a flash came to him, and he punched out again.

"Since you insist on protecting this kid, the old man will get rid of you first!"

Rumble!

There was a tremor in the square.

Several terrifying shocks swept away, and the aftermath alone overturned many onlookers.

The two old men gradually played a real fire, and every move was huge, shaking everyone.

Ten breaths later.

"Khooth!"

A touch of sword qi pierced through the air, revealing the edge and slashing down.

Immediately afterward, a figure flew out upside down, vomiting blood, and was thrown far to the ground.

It's Mo Peng!

His face was pale, and he staggered to his feet.

A hideous bloody wound on his chest, a foot long, spilled through his robe and almost pierced his ribs.

"Seven Star Knife, it's really domineering, I lost ......."

Mo Peng's face was pale, with a deep sense of unwillingness and melancholy.

His strength is already weaker than Li Yuan, coupled with his advanced age, his qi and blood are declining, and it is only a matter of time before he is defeated.

It's just that he didn't expect that Li Yuan's hatred for Su Daochen was so deep that he even used a big killing weapon like the Seven Star Knife.

Between the thunders, with the edge of the Seven Star Sword, it was not something he could compete with at all.

The flesh is mortal, and the consequences can be imagined.

.........

Li Yuan's eyes were gloomy, and a long knife with a strange shape was placed in his hand, and his breath was extremely shocking.

On closer inspection, the long knife was as thin as a cicada's wing, shining with light, and there were seven colorful beads embedded on one side of the blade.

Under the sunlight, there is a sense of dreaminess.

It's not so much a weapon as a work of art.

"Shhh Is this the world-famous seven-star sword? It's really tough! ”

"Foresight is not as good as fame, and today I have to see this knife, it is indeed endless, and it is worth the trip."

"Elder Li is worthy of being a great master of refining, and this seven-star sword alone is enough to be among the world's grandmasters!"

The onlookers had fiery eyes, amazed and sighed.

"Master Su, let's go!"

Watching Li Yuan walk away with a knife, Mo Peng didn't care about the injuries on his body and wanted to block him.

But just after taking two steps, the injury in his chest was instantly affected, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out violently, making it difficult to move forward.

"I'll clean you up later!"

Glancing at him coldly, Li Yuan ignored it, and sped up his pace and swept towards Su Daochen.

Today, if you don't kill this kid, he will have trouble sleeping!

As for Mo Peng's old guy, he hindered him one after another, making him angry, and his heart was depressed, and he couldn't get rid of it later!

Mo Peng froze in place, looking at him from a distance, his face complicated.

From beginning to end, he kept his shots and did not even use his weapons.

He couldn't have imagined that after more than ten years of friendship, the other party would really kill him.......

"Kill him, you'll regret it!"

Staring at Li Yuan's cold back, he roared loudly and sat on the ground a little dejected.

Li Yuan ignored it, his face was gloomy, and he swept in front of Su Daochen.

"Boy, why don't you run?"

He sneered, a little playful: "You don't really think that the old man won't dare to kill you, right?" ”

"I'm confirming something."

Su Daochen opened his mouth gently, his face was unwavering, as if he was talking to himself.

The brow frowned slightly.

Li Yuan didn't think much about it, raised the Seven Star Knife, pointed at his arm, and said coldly:

"If you abolish one of my son's arms, then the old man will abolish your limbs!"

As soon as the words fell, he couldn't help but speak, and directly swung out a knife, the cold light flickered, and it was extremely piercing.

Everyone watched from afar, their eyes flashing with pity.

"Oh no, why is this boy standing still? You can't be scared silly......."

"Even Elder Mo is not an opponent, what kind of storm can this young man make? Maybe it's resigned to fate. ”

"With the sharpness of the seven-star knife, a knife falls, this kid can't ......"

Ga?!

The martial artist who had just spoken had his eyes bulging, and his mouth had opened into an O-shape.

At the same time, the slightly noisy square instantly fell silent and silent.

I saw Su Daochen standing quietly in place, and when the long knife fell, his palm poked out in an instant.

Two fingers firmly clamped the long knife!

"How is that possible?!"

Li Yuan's face flashed, and a look of shock appeared for the first time.

What he has in his hand is the top ten famous swords of Dayan!

This seven-star knife exhausted too much of his hard work, and it took eight years to create it by incorporating many rare refining materials.

It can be said that it is extremely sharp, tough, and fierce, and it is the best sword.

Because of this knife, he also rose from obscurity, rose to prominence, and directly became the core elder of the Instrument Master Guild, which shocked the world.

But now, this extremely sharp seven-star treasure knife was caught by a teenager!

And it's two fingers!

How could this not make him shocked, not shocked?!

Taking a deep breath, Li Yuan's palm exerted force, and an abundant True Yuan poured into the long knife.

But then, his face was a little distracted.

No matter how hard he exerted his strength, the Seven Star Knife in his hand did not move at all, and there was no sign of sinking.

Before he could figure out what was going on, he suddenly felt a tingling in his wrist.

"Buzz!"

A metallic tremor rang out.

Li Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly, extremely shocked.

The tenacious seven-star knife in his hand was actually deformed by Su Daochen's two fingers!

And this distortion is becoming more and more obvious, and the uncontrollable light tremor and wailing of the blade seems to be unbearable.