The lotus man grasped the hilt of the sword and slowly drew the hanging sword from his waist.

Li Su's body leaned forward slightly, and with a slight force on the toes of his feet, he quietly performed the starting pose of the jade rabbit foot.

Swish.

The sword is unsheathed.

The tip of the sword pointed directly at Li Su, and on the entire sword body, thousands of wisps of sword qi like lotus root silk were emanated, and they all surged towards Li Su.

Li Su put his hands behind his back, and his figure was like a streamer, rushing straight into the silky sword qi.

The slightest sword qi hits the body, like a knife cutting meat.

"This Flesh ......"

In the deepest part of the Laojun Palace, the old sword fairy brushed his beard, and his deep eyes flashed with amazement.

He could clearly feel that after the sword qi like lotus root silk seeped into Li Su's pores, it seemed to have entered a vast and boundless world, and he lost contact in an instant.

Li Su endured the stinging pain, and the figure came to the lotus man, and the lotus man's body bloomed with light, and disappeared in place in an instant.

"One move." Li Su whispered, turning his head to look behind him.

A sword struck, like a shocking lightning switch, unstoppable.

Li Su didn't block it, his hands were still behind his back, allowing this sword to attack.

Hardwired!

The tip of the sword stopped outside Li Su's chest, unable to penetrate any further.

"Is this Takeo's self-confidence?" The old sword immortal whispered, the second sword sent out by the lotus root man was enough to kill the peak powerhouse of the Ning Dan Realm.

But the stab in Li Su's chest was like a stab on an indestructible Vajra essence mother, which could not be shaken at all.

This made the old sword immortal realize that he had underestimated this Golden Scale Sect heir too much.

"Two moves." Li Su whispered.

The lotus man held his sword and retreated two feet away.

There was silence all around.

Even Bai He and Zhou Futian, who were originally fighting in the sky, all stopped.

Everyone knows that Li Su and Lotus Root's third move will divide the results.

"It might be a little hot." Li Su said softly.

"Hot?" The old sword fairy was surprised.

The people around him were also puzzled.

"Ya'er is not afraid." Bing Qingya's voice sounded in Li Su's mind.

Li Su closed his eyes and slowly clenched his fists.

Beneath the ice-blue sleeves, his arms were like the earth where magma was about to erupt and crack, dark red like red-hot iron.

During his time in the Biyun Mountains, he did not simply rely on brute force or beast transformation to fight the enemy, he had evolved various moves he knew to a certain extent.

Among them, the Blood Phoenix Flame Wings gave him a great surprise.

Now, his Blood Phoenix Flame Wings can be fused into his arms.

"Not good." The old sword fairy whispered, and with a thought in his mind, the lotus root man slashed forward with a sword in an instant.

The sword had not yet been slashed, and the earth had cracked.

Li Su suddenly opened his eyes, his feet moved, his figure was like a cannonball, his right fist was in front of him, and a fist mark like a blazing sun erupted.

"Emperor Yan!"

Li Su roared, and the blazing fist prints like the sun were like a volcano erupting, surging towards the lotus roots.

The lotus man's sword had been slashed out, and the powerful sword qi was annihilated in an instant.

The flames attached to the Blazing Fist Seal covered the body of the lotus man.

Incinerate!

After the fist print, the earth turned dark red.

Everyone held their breath, their eyes flashing with intense shock.

"It's a strong ......"

Someone muttered, and there was still the scorching afterglow of that punch in their eyes.

"His strength..."Duanmu Congliang exhaled lightly, and said in his heart that Brother Boyang was really giving face just now.

"Why do you feel that he is much better than my brother?" Ouyang Yujie stared at Li Su with wide eyes, she could still feel the heat wave from a distance of six feet.

"This punch..."Ouyang Qingshu clenched his fists, and a feeling of powerlessness arose in his heart.

The gap is bigger than he imagined.

Not at all at the same level!

Laojun Palace.

The looks of the guests in the hall were not much different from those of Tianjiao outside.

Amazed, shocked, jealous, unbelievable...

"Interesting." The old sword fairy brushed his beard and laughed.

Everyone came back to their senses and whispered to the people around them, and their faces were full of shock.

"I'm careless, I would have used a gold puppet if I knew it." The old sword immortal said secretly, feeling a little depressed.

The lotus root man was controlled by him, and he didn't think about defeat.

It's a pity that even if he controls it, the strength of the lotus root is limited, and he won't let the lotus root win and secretly take action to help the lotus root resist...

In the courtyard of the square.

Li Su exhaled lightly, put his hands behind his back again, and raised his eyes to look into the sky.

In the sky, Bai He and Zhou Futian were confronting each other.

"Stinky boy, I have to save some face for the old sword fairy." The incense embroidery was full of dissatisfaction, and it sounded in Li Su's ears.

Li Su's face was as usual, and his right hand behind his back stretched out three fingers quietly.

"Your three moves are better than one move." Xiangxiu was speechless, and said in her heart that the first two moves were fighting, and you directly put your hands behind your back, who couldn't see that you weren't serious?

on the sky.

"I seem to have helped you once." Bai He looked at Zhou Futian.

Zhou Futian said: "Originally, my opponent could let me swing the sword to my heart's content, but you probably can't." ”

"Huh~." Bai He said coldly, "I won't bully you, the power of the Ning Dan Realm will defeat you." ”

When the words fell, the white crane directly turned into a sharp white streamer and attacked Zhou Futian.

A flying sword fell from the sky and stabbed straight into the white crane.

The body of the white crane stopped a foot in front of Zhou Futian.

The flying sword surged, like one turning into nine, and surrounded the long beak of the white crane.

This battle broke out completely.

The crowd looked up.

Compared with the battle between Li Su and the lotus roots, this battle undoubtedly looks more exciting.

The sword light filled the sky.

The bodies of the white crane and Zhou Futian, like streamers, are constantly intertwined.

Tianjiao, who was a little weaker, couldn't see the hand-to-hand action of this crane alone at all, and could only see the two streamers constantly colliding.

"My strength..."Li Su watched quietly, feeling a little emotional.

Once upon a time, in the battle of Taihu Lake, he couldn't see the process of those masters fighting clearly, and could only see the collision streamers.

Now, whether it is Bai He or Zhou Futian, every move and style is under his eyes.

After the strength is improved, the eyesight will also be greatly improved.

"Brother Futian..."Li Su frowned slightly.

"Little friend." At this time, a familiar voice sounded in Li Su's ears.

Li Su was stunned, and before he could respond, he felt that the scene around him changed in an instant.

A familiar monument-shaped boundary stone comes into view.

Li Su blinked.

"The old man is very curious, why can Xiaoyou's memory age be older than his bone age?" The old sword immortal wearing a purple-clothed Taoist robe stood in front of Li Su, looked at the boundary monument in front of him, and asked leisurely.

"I knew you were going to ask that." Li Su had calmed down, looked at the boundary monument, and muttered, "The Sword Immortal Predecessor is already one hundred and eighteen years old, I wonder if I have ever heard of a generation of goddesses two thousand years ago?" ”