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Sword Soul

The two shadows that Zhan Li treated the separation indifferently, and said lightly: "The sword, being used by people like you is the biggest insult to it." ”

"You are not worthy of a sword. ”

As he spoke, Zhanli raised his right hand and pointed at an afterimage with his index finger.

At that moment, the afterimage suddenly stopped in mid-air, followed by a snort!

Li Qingchuan appeared, and his right wrist was sliced by an invisible blade, almost cutting off his entire right hand!

And Li Qingchuan's sword fell to the ground with a bang.

"Qingchuan, surrender quickly!" Xiang Nan shouted anxiously.

Li Qingchuan was lying on the ground, blood surging from his right hand!

He took a step forward with his left hand and wrapped it around his right arm a few times, his eyes were staring at Na Zhanli, and said, "Hey, hey, you say I'm not worthy of a sword?"

"I think, it's you, a guy who doesn't even want to show his sword, so you don't deserve it!"

"The right hand is not good, I still have the left hand!"

Li Qingchuan picked up the long sword from the ground with his left hand and rushed towards Zhanli again, but this time, his speed of sprinting was much slower.

Na Zhanli raised his right hand, pointed his index finger at Li Qingchuan, and said, "Let go!"

Laugh at!

Li Qingchuan's left wrist was crazy with blood! A white tendon was broken and protruded from the blood (flesh ròu), which looked shocking!

And the long sword fell to the ground with a bang.

"Qingchuan!" Xiang Nanku's eyes were red.

That Li Qingchuan's hands were gone, he lay on the ground, looked at Feng Zhaoqi, and muttered, "If it's you...... You can definitely see it...... See him in action, right?"

"It's just a pity that I'm ...... No, you're ...... that kind of speed."

Feng Zhaoqi held the long sword and stood silently under the ring.

"Hey...... If you want me to give up like this, it's impossible!" Li Qingchuan staggered to his feet, stepped on the ground with his right foot, and shattered his boots with his vitality.

Immediately afterwards, the soles of his feet stepped on the hilt of the sword again, and glued the long sword to the soles of his feet with vitality: "Come on, eat my sword!"

That Li Qingchuan jumped up, and his body rotated rapidly, driving the long sword to sprinkle a rain of vitality and swords!

A large amount of sword rain was thrown out, all ten meters before Zhanli (body shēn), silently disconnected!

Li Qingchuan threw out dozens of sword rays, and dozens of them were cut silently, and hundreds of them were thrown out, that is, hundreds of them were cut, and not a single sword ray was missed!

"Put it down!" Zhan Li raised his hand and pointed at it, and Li Qingchuan's right foot was suddenly picked off and broke the hamstring! The whole person fell from mid-air with a pop, and rolled out of the ring more than ten meters away.

"Shall I let you go!" Li Qingchuan held up the upper half (body shēn) with a disgraced face, with tears in his eyes: "Lao Tzu has been practicing swords since he was a child! What qualifications do you have to say that I am not worthy of holding a sword!"

"Lao Tzu is dead, and he will die with the sword!

Li Qingchuan jumped on one leg, then stuck to the hilt of the sword with his left foot, and then rushed towards Zhanli.

The audience was shocked by this scene, what a strong will it must be for a person to make such a senseless attack!

"Enough...... It's enough......" Some female audience warriors had tears falling from their mouths, and they couldn't bear to continue watching.

"Lay it down!" stretched out his terrible right hand and raised it again.

Li Qingchuan's left tendon was broken in response!

But this time, he didn't let his long sword fall to the ground! Just as the long sword was tumbling and falling, Li Qingchuan actually made a dive in mid-air when his hands and feet were all broken!

He rushed down diagonally, biting the sword in his mouth!

But the sword was already broken, leaving only the shoulder, and less than a third of the broken sword (body shēn).

He climbed up on his knees, supported by his elbows, biting his sword in his mouth, and staring at Zhanli with a pair of eyes.

"Qingchuan...... I'm begging you. Xiang Nan stood behind Li Qingchuan and said in a trembling voice: "Give up, don't fight anymore......"

Li Qingchuan's already painful face (情 qíng) was distorted, and tears left two dirty tear stains on his dusty face.

It wasn't crying, it was a limb that was stimulated by a broken tendon.

"I can't give up...... I am weak, but the weak also have dignity......"

"If I give up my sword today, then I really don't deserve to hold it anymore in the future......"

Because he was biting the hilt of the sword in his mouth, these two sentences were vague.

But everyone really heard it, and many players on the scene were all moved.

But at this moment, cracks also extended on the hilt of his broken sword, and then with a snap, it shattered into fragments all over the ground!

This scene made everyone feel a pain in their hearts! It was as if a piece had been stripped off.

"Qingchuan ......" Mo Hai sighed deeply.

At this time, a strange look flashed in Feng Zhaoqi's eyes, and then he threw the portable (body shēn) sword that he had never given up in his arms into the ring: "Use my sword." ”

Then Li Qingchuan bit the thrown long sword with his mouth, and said vaguely: "If that's the case...... Your sword will be unsheathed......"

No one had ever seen Feng Zhaoqi's complete saber! But this time......

That Feng Zhaoqi hugged his shoulders: "You have this qualification, pull it out." ”

Li Qingchuan nodded heavily, twisted his body, and pulled out the mysterious long sword with a sonorous sound!

It was a long sword that was bright and shiny! Under the light of the sun, it bloomed with infinite brilliance!

That Zhanli had already walked to Li Qingchuan's position of twelve meters, and he had stopped here just now and did not continue to move forward.

At this time, he lowered his head and said to Li Qingchuan: "I misjudged you, but I will atone for my sins, and let you die under my sword with dignity." ”

As he spoke, a rapidly rotating shadow suddenly appeared on the side of the Zhanli (身shēn), followed by the sound of a sword in the air.

And the shadow revolved slower and slower around Zhanli, slowly revealing its shape, it was actually a long sword!

All the contestants took a step back, looking in amazement at the long sword that slowly swirled around Zhanli.

It turned out that his sword had always been there! It was just that it was spinning around his body too fast to be noticed!

In this way, Zhanli stretched out his hands and grasped the hilt of his sword, and his long sword finally appeared!

That is, at the moment when Zhanli held the long sword, an invisible momentum suddenly appeared around him (身shēn)! That momentum caused the wind to rise suddenly, and there was a sneering and dense cutting sound on the surface of the ring.

In just a few breaths, thousands of ...... had been cut out of the ground within a radius of ten meters Sword marks!

"Come on!" Li Qingchuan held the long sword in his hand and pounced on Zhanli at once.

When he reappeared, he was already behind Li Qingchuan (身shēn), just stepping on the edge of the ring, and at this time, he was maintaining a movement that had just been chopped.

"Qingchuan!" Xiang Nan howled with tears in their eyes.

Li Qingchuan landed lightly, supporting the ground with his elbows and knees, but on his stomach and back, there was a loud snort, and the blood (flesh ròu) separated!

"Qingchuan, Qingchuan, you don't want to die!" Xiang Nan and Mo Hai rushed into the ring almost at the same time.

That Xiang Nan shouted: "Hurry up and save people!"

Murong Wanqing and his party also rushed forward, a total of six of them, and together they used Haotian Pure Yuan Gong to treat Li Qingchuan's injuries.

And Na Zhanli looked back at Li Qingchuan's stomach, thoughtful, and his eyes drifted to Feng Zhaoqi again.

The sword just now was enough to cut Li Qingchuan in half! But no one saw that an invisible blade suddenly stopped Zhanli's sword, so that Li Qingchuan would not be separated from his family.

It was this sword that saved Li Qingchuan's life.

At this time, the referee announced: "The winner of this game, Zhan Li." ”

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ps: This is the ninth chapter today, because it's too late, and if it's too late, you'll miss the review, so I'll change the nine chapters first, and I'll make up for the eleven chapters tomorrow