Dare to make a move on a seven-chakra monk himself, He Li thought it was one of Wu Wangjing's three seven-chakra monks.

Who would have thought that it was actually Li Haixuan, a waste who was frightened by Wu Malin and hid in the Scripture Pavilion for five years.

He Li laughed angrily, and even admired Li Haixuan's courage.

He Li knew Li Haixuan, but Li Haixuan didn't know him, after all, there were tens of thousands of disciples outside the Lanyue Gate, and it was impossible for him to remember every single one.

But it doesn't matter if you recognize it or not, Li Haixuan looked at He Li's undisguised contempt on his face, shrugged his shoulders, and then walked to the bottom of the depression without hurry, and said something that made the latter's face stiff.

"This senior brother, this phantom demon's beast soul junior brother is also interested." Saying that, Li Haixuan pointed to the white fox who was almost unstable, with a smile on his face and a tone of voice, just like two friends chatting after dinner, relaxed and comfortable.

The atmosphere at the scene also became dead silent because of Li Haixuan's words.

The mockery on He Li's face disappeared, and slowly, his face gradually distorted, filled with anger.

If one of the three Wu Wangjing coveted this phantom demon, He Li might still be afraid of three points.

But when Li Haixuan said this, He Li felt that he had been greatly insulted, just by him? With such a timid waste.

He Li felt that he was not qualified to talk to him.

"You're looking for death!"

A roaring voice burst out of He Li's mouth, and the hideousness on his face almost filled his entire face.

Boom! The sword bloomed, He Li shot directly, his body jumped up, and swept the distance between him and Li Haixuan with extreme speed, from top to bottom, falling towards the latter.

He was almost carried away by anger, and he couldn't care about keeping his hand, and he didn't care that the elder who presided over the training this time was Pu Peijia, the killing god.

He was going to chop the guy in front of him with a knife.

After all, He Li is in the realm of the seven chakras, and the power of the angry sword cannot be underestimated, looking at the shining sword that quickly attacked and killed in front of him, the frivolous color on Li Haixuan's face converged, and then slowly raised his hand.

Syllable!

With the surge of spiritual power, the azure gauze instantly wrapped his whole body.

At the same time, the sword had fallen three feet above his head.

Li Haixuan's eyes were like lightning, his right hand suddenly poked out, and his five fingers were put together into a palm, and he slapped violently towards the side of the blade.

While!

The blade of the big knife made of fine iron was slapped with a deafening sound by Li Haixuan's pair of right palms that had been blessed by the Earth Destiny Yarn Spirit.

Even the knife attached to the surface of the knife body was smashed by Li Haixuan's palm.

"What!" He Li's eyes glared at the boss, his face changed suddenly, and he stabbed with all his might, but he was blocked by Li Haixuan so lightly.

I'm in the realm of the seven chakras.

How can this waste, who has been hiding in the Scripture Pavilion for five years, do this.

Before he could think about the reason, a terrifying force suddenly spread from the blade to the hands where he held the knife.

He Li almost couldn't hold the handle of the knife, and the big knife almost came out.

"Roar!" He Li was annoyed and ashamed, and tried his best to use his spiritual power to consume the power on the hilt.

But the body leaned uncontrollably to the side, and the body stumbled.

With the power of one palm, it is terrifying.

Li Haixuan's eyes were cold, and the right hand that slapped the blade of the knife turned into a claw, clasping the back of He Li's big knife.

Another free palm slammed out towards He Li's leaning body.

Rumble! The blue fire flickered.

The swing of his fist caused the scorching flames to boil and pour towards He Li.

Before the flames arrived, He Li's body could already feel the terrifying heat coming.

A head of shaggy hair was curled by the heat.

Seeing that the flaming fist was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, he had to roar, gave up the big knife that was held by Li Haixuan, and his body suddenly repelled.

It was as if Li Haixuan could have predicted his actions in advance.

Almost at the same time as He Li withdrew and retreated, he waved his right hand, stuck the big knife into the ground, and his body swooped out like a ghost, chasing straight after He Li.

Shout!

The two figures retreated and chased, and in the process, Li Haixuan and He Li launched a fierce hand-to-hand combat.

Li Haixuan has the blessing of the earth life yarn spirit, and his fists, elbows, knees, and thighs are all his powerful weapons.

As his black hair danced wildly, the whole person turned into a humanoid weapon, tilting his attack frantically towards He Li.

He Li was able to parry one or two at first, but every time he collided with Li Haixuan's body, he had a sense of hardness hitting the fine iron.

And Li Haixuan is not defensive, relying on the guardian power of the earth life yarn spirit, He Li's attack hit him and even the defense of the yarn clothes can't be broken.

On the contrary, every time Li Haixuan punched He Li, he could make this seven-chakra monk's face distort in pain.

was hit in the chest by Li Haixuan's punch again.

Burst! He Li spat out a mouthful of blood, a look of horror appeared in his eyes, and he no longer had the courage to fight Li Haixuan in close combat.

He Li was wrong from the beginning, he shouldn't have been close to Li Haixuan, otherwise with the strength of his Seven Chakra realm, Li Haixuan would have to use some means to gain the upper hand so quickly.

Now it's good, He Li has started to get close to now, and he can't even give full play to half of the strength of the Seven Chakra realm, so he has been defeated one after another.

He wanted to leave the distance with Li Haixuan, but how could the latter let him get his wish.

Li Haixuan is like a close-fitting dog skin plaster, not giving He Li a chance to get rid of him at all.

In an instant, He Li was forced to the dead end on the edge of the depression, and there was no way to retreat.

"You forced me, let's die." He Li was bloodstained with blood on the corners of his mouth, he was furious, he never thought that he was forced to this step by a well-known waste from the outside door.

He didn't care about anything else, so he took out a talisman from his arms with his backhand, and then gritted his teeth and shattered suddenly.

The talisman burst open, quickly converging into a silver light in front of He Li.

In the light, a three-inch-long thin sword loomed.

Li Haixuan had been paying attention to He Li's movements, and when he crushed the talisman, he was already vigilant.

Until he saw the rapier take shape.

There was a rare look of solemnity on his face.

"Sword Talisman!"

The sword talisman, a talisman that can store the sword qi of a monk, its power is determined by the strength of that monk.

Of course, it is also related to the quality of the talisman, even if the monk's strength is transcendent, the talisman itself cannot carry too much sword energy, and it will limit the power of the sword talisman.

Li Haixuan's eyes flashed with thought, and he saw that the quality of the talisman that He Li crushed should not be able to carry too much sword qi.

Rao is like this, when the sword qi is formed, Li Haixuan still feels a fierce murderous aura.

The murderous aura was like the cold wind of the cold winter moon blowing through his body, causing every pore on his body to tighten in an instant.

Even the body that was carrying him swooping had to stop.

In that instant, the rapier was fully formed.

Li Haixuan's eyes narrowed, he knew that it was too late to hide.

Boom! The silver glow lit up the depression so brightly that it was almost impossible to see.

In that extreme brilliance, the thin sword had already taken a deadly arc towards Li Haixuan's body.

It's too late to hide, only hard resistance.