Chapter 378: Phantom Clone Sword

However, after hearing Cui Daoan say that if Cui Yixun was defeated in the hands of Lu Li, they would not want the position of overseer, and the other nine half-step ancestors all had different faces.

Especially Pan Rujing, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and said: "Then we have to plan for the worst, in case Lu Li wins, we can't say that we will have to rank the late second realm of the ancestor-level powerhouse on the field......"

"Isn't it a little ...... to do this" The Duanmu Clan's ancestor didn't say the words later, but he understood the meaning.

Pan Rujing said: "Then what do you say? Could it be that we can watch the rise of Lujiazhuang's lineage? Besides, if the other party finally sits firmly in the position of overseer, our main goal will not be achieved......

No one spoke up at this moment, this is not as simple as the position of an overseer, it is related to the secret planning of their ten major power groups.

"But who will end up in the overseer's position?" Pan Rujing said.

"This is simple, if that family defeats Lu Li, it will belong to whom. ”

"Okay, that's it!"

After agreeing on their opinions, the group continued to stare intently at the battle.

At this time, the fierce fight between Lu Li and Cui Yixun continued, and after Lu Li's change of tactics to display the "Great Sun Sword Sutra", Cui Yixun did not hesitate, and immediately displayed his self-created "Eight Directions Dragon Staff Method".

Different from the brilliant day of Lu Li's knife technique, "Bafang Dragon Staff Method" actually took the path of overcoming rigidity with softness. Compared with the ferocity and domineering of the "Great Day Sword Sutra", the Bafang Dragon Staff Method is more inclined to dial thousands of catties in four or two.

"This cane method is really weird, it is obviously a hard crutch, but it is as smooth as a loach......" Lu Li actually had a feeling of nowhere to start, and every time he let the other party run away at the last moment.

I don't know that Cui Yixun, who exhibited the "Eight Directions Dragon Staff Method", also has a hard time. His cane method is indeed based on the four or two thousand catties and the creation, the emphasis is on slippery, skillful, and easy to work.

No matter how fierce the attack. I can defuse most of my strength, and I can even use it.

But here in Lu Li, the most quintessential mystery of the "Eight Directions Dragon Staff Method" couldn't be brought into play at all, and he didn't even dare to touch Lu Li's blade.

Lu Li's sword momentum is really too domineering, and the domineering actually contains the power of flames that burn everything. It's really like the Great Sun in the Sky, once it encounters, before it can be compared, its staff method will be defeated, not to mention going to four or two thousand catties.

"Alas, after all, it is my own Taoism that is not enough, although I created the "Eight Directions Dragon Staff", it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance, compared with the real ancient exercises. Lack of sufficient substance. ”

Cui Yixun knew that although his staff method had been established for decades, it was still imperfect, and compared with those ancient martial arts that had been passed down for countless years, it was not a little bit worse.

It's like an adult and a child just learning to run. You may be able to hide for a while with your small body, but you won't be an adult opponent after all.

"That's it, now my cane method is difficult to reach the hall of elegance after all, so I can only temporarily abandon it. Cui Yixun sighed secretly. A loud shout followed:

"Be careful, I'm going to draw my sword!"

No need for him to remind you. Lu Li had already sensed that the other party's moves had begun to change, and he was obviously brewing something. While continuing to attack, he began to be on full alert.

With a "bang", Cui Yixun finally freed his hand and took out his sword! It was a red sword, and that crutch was the scabbard of this sword.

"Alas. After all, you still have to use the swordsmanship of the Zhen clan of the Cui family......" Cui Yixun muttered in his heart, his wrist flicked, and the red sword danced, and stabbed straight towards Lu Li's door.

"This is the Zhen clan of my Cui clan, the Phantom Clone Sword!"

Cui Daoan's eyes narrowed the moment he saw Cui Yixun's long sword unsheathed. He also cultivated this "Phantom Clone Sword": "Although I haven't seen you use a sword for decades, I know that your "Phantom Clone Sword" is definitely not wasted, but I don't know what kind of state you have cultivated......"

"Phantom Clone Sword", like Tian's "Flashing Sky Sword", is a town-level mastery, and only one person is passed on from generation to generation. Back then, Cui Yixun and Cui Daoan once competed for the first person of the younger generation, but the result was that Cui Daoan lost.

If it weren't for Cui Yixun's self-cultivation later, I'm afraid he would have lost his life with "Phantom Clone Sword", but Cui Yixun withdrew from the Tianjiao dispute in a way that no one expected, and Cui Daoan was also made an exception to teach the Zhen clan stunt again.

This is the pain that Cui Dao has always felt in his heart, but after decades, when he saw Cui Yixun use "Phantom Clone Sword" again, he felt all kinds of emotion in his heart, and even some irrepressible excitement. Even he didn't understand why.

Cui Yixun's red sword was unsheathed, and the momentum of the whole person also changed, and the moves did not have the sleekness of the previous loach, but became cold and awe-inspiring, and the light was piercing. Facing a sword that directly attacked the front door, Lu Li didn't dare to be careless, and the Riyao sword body was the first gear.

At the same time, with the impact of the other party, he urged an inch step again and took a step back. Then without any stops, he dodged to Cui Yixun's side, pulled the big knife and slashed directly at the opponent's waist and lower abdomen.

This knife went down unusually smoothly, Cui Yixun didn't even block it, but with another turn of his wrist, the red sword body bent, and he attacked straight behind Lu Li.

There is no doubt that this is a life-fighting style, and the most likely result is that Lu Li will disembowel the opponent, and he will be pierced by the opponent's sword.

"Huh, both lose-losers?" Lu Li didn't flinch and fear, but he was a little surprised, no matter how you look at it, Cui Yixun doesn't look like such a ruthless person.

"That's not right!" Lu Xuan was alert, and without making any stops, he wanted to urge "Inch Step" to flash out of the battle circle on one side. But it was a little late, and at the same time as the red sword on his back attacked, Cui Yixun suddenly stabbed another sword very strangely.

The identical red sword body is simply another "inseparable", and it is pointed directly at Lu Li's lower abdomen.

Regardless of the head and tail, and regardless of the front, this is the true portrayal of Lu Li's present. Without any hesitation, he lifted the sun in his hand, and he could touch a sword aimed at his belly.

At the same time, he didn't dare to have any delay, and urged "Inch Step" to the extreme, and jumped out of the battle circle to one side. There was a hot pain from the back, but it was stabbed by the "inseparable" in the back with a wound a few centimeters deep.

"What a phantom clone sword!" Lu Li finally understood the true meaning of the phantom clone, and was able to evolve another identical clone sword out of thin air to kill the enemy, which was indeed worthy of the name of the Zhen clan's peerless learning.

"Then you can also eat my move, and the knife will turn into a big day!" Lu Li ignored the wound on his back, and as soon as he jumped out of the battle circle, he urged "Inch Step" again, and the next moment he appeared in front of Cui Yixun, and he stabbed down.

Lu Li doesn't want to delay any longer, one move to determine the outcome and a quick decision! )