The two dismantled more than 100 moves, Li Guangyi fought more and more frightened, the two sides of the sword never intersected, this is what he has never encountered since the sword in his life, the other party has a sword or two at will, every time he hits his own force part, a series of powerful back moves have to give up halfway, the end of the anger is also, what is even more odious is that the kid comes first, the sword is always on his own offensive line, how not to make people depressed.

Li Guangyi changed six or seven sets of swordsmanship in a row, which were unpredictable and fantastical, and everyone was dazzled and forgot to cheer. Xiao Fan has always stabbed and slashed obliquely, and there is no superfluous action at all, except for a few super-first-class masters in Gongsun Yang, none of them can see what his every move is, from the outsider's point of view, Xiao Fan seems to be a person who does not know martial arts, but Li Guangyi's swordsmanship is already superb, and he can't get close to his three-foot range.

I only heard Li Guangyi's wild roar, the bones around him crackled, his right arm was inexplicably thicker, and he straightened his sword to the middle.

Xiao Fan saw that the momentum was like a galloping horse, as fast as thunder, knowing that the other party had gambled on his life, he didn't dare to slack off, so he pulled out the dragon scale sword violently, and flipped his right hand, everyone seemed to hear a high-pitched dragon groan, only to feel a flower in front of him, a flash of white mang, "clang" Li Guangyi's long sword took off his hand, and fell to the ground with half of his thumb.

The person who made the sword knew that the thumb was the point of force when the sword was stabbed straight, but when he saw that Li Guang's broken finger was white and bone-like, and the other four fingers had not even broken the skin, he didn't know the situation, and he still stood in place, and after a few breaths, the palm of his hand suddenly bled like a pour, and then he screamed loudly.

For a sword master like him, breaking a finger is equivalent to destroying half of his skills, and in the future, it will be difficult to achieve such a state of swordsmanship. Li Guangyi was defeated by someone in the field he was most proud of, but he didn't even touch the corners of the opponent's clothes, his blood surged, and he pointed at Xiao Fan with his left hand and said, "You... You...", but you can't say the word after "you".

Seeing that he had defeated his two masters in a row, Yelu Su's original foolproof plan would fall short in an instant, his pretty face turned cold, and he scolded, "Little thief!

With her coquettish reprimand, a person swept in outside the door, only to see that he was still more than ten zhang away a moment ago, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the place where Mo Laosan fell, and the speed of his body was incredible.

The man lifted Mo Laosan from the sand and said, "Old San, this little injury won't kill you, when are you going to pretend?" Mo Laosan's face was sallow, and he slowly opened his eyes, staring at Xiao Fan with resentment.

(I just got home from something impromptu today, and the rest of the paragraphs will be filled in tomorrow...... I'm sorry guys)