"Oh no! ”

The bald man with the scar finally realized that something was wrong, and he also rushed on his horse.

The posture of the young man holding the sword is like a sword master.

Boom!

The bald man with the scar was still a step late, and the sword light struck, and the galloping horse's legs were directly cut off and fell away.

Boom!

slashed the horse with a sword, and the person on the horse was also directly thrown down.

This middle-aged man who rushed on a horse was just an ordinary person, and the force of the collision from the fall from the horse was something he could resist.

The middle-aged man hit the ground directly, so that his ribs were broken and he passed out.

Li Xing slashed his horse with a sword, and continued to rush forward without looking back.

"Little brute, you are looking for death!" The other bandits and robbers also found out that something was wrong, and they were immediately furious.

"Drive!"

"Drive!"

One by one, bandits and robbers rode towards Li Xing.

"Damn it!" Li Xing's eyes were red, and anger swept through his mind.

Bayonet style!

Sword splitting pose!

Crushing sword pose!

......

Boom~Knock~

In just a short moment, Li Xing kept changing the sword moves in his hand, and the results of two years of hard sword cultivation were vividly displayed by Li Xing at this moment.

After three breaths, after just one hedge, nearly ten people have been beheaded by Li Xing.

Li Xing did not practice swordsmanship, but he was extremely skilled in cultivating the thirteen basic styles of sword moves.

The foundation is the beginning and the foundation.

Even Li Xing himself didn't know that in fact, his sword had already cultivated to be very powerful.

Xuan Ling had high hopes for Li Xing, and what he didn't tell Li Xing was that the so-called sword spirit diagram was actually able to allow sword path cultivators to practice swordsmanship.

As early as a year ago, Li Xing had already met the requirements for cultivating swordsmanship, but Xuan Ling still required Li Xing to cultivate the foundation.

In Xuan Ling's view, if you want to go further, the foundation realm must be perfect.

"Little brute, take your life!" At this time, the man with the scar finally rushed in.

This young man who is not taken seriously by himself has caused his ten brothers to be uncertain in just three breaths.

These people were all on horses, and Li Xing was smaller, so they all attacked directly at the horses that these people were riding.

It's just that the horse fell and the person fell, these people are not immortal cultivators, where can they resist the huge collision of falling from the horse, they all fainted, and life and death are uncertain.

"Death!" The bald-headed man with the scar held a mace and swung it at Li Xing.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Li Xing raised his sword and stood up.

Boom!

With a loud bang, Li Xing was smashed into the distance by the bald man with a scar.

The mace attack of the bald man with a scar was blocked by Li Xing with a sword, but Li Xing ignored the opponent's strength and was smashed away by this amazing force.

Li Xing, who was smashed to the ground, immediately got up and rushed forward again.

Syllable~

The collision between the long sword and the mace kept making earth-shattering sounds.

Bang~Bang~

All of a sudden, the weapons in the hands of the two collided constantly.

The violent impact of the collision caused the two of them to crack.

The bald man with a scar shook his hands numb by the force of the rebound, and his heart was shocked, the strength of the little boy in front of him was not inferior to his own.

Li Xing completely ignored it, and changed his sword move with a strong basic thirteen-style attack.

Boom~

The bald man with a scar slammed it down.

Crash Sword Pose!

Li Xing jumped to his feet, and at the same time cast a sword collapse style to shake the opponent hard.

Boom!

A violent force was generated, and the two of them were rebounded by this power, and they both took a few steps back.

Li Xing stood firm, wanting to rush again.

"Little friend, wait!" the bald man suddenly shouted.

But Li Xing's eyes were red, and he didn't stop at all because of the other party's words, he rushed forward and slashed again.

"Little friend, in Xiatuo Gangzhai Erzhai master, I don't know if I can talk about it. The bald man with the scar brandished his mace to fend off Li Xing's attack and shouted at the same time.

"There's nothing to talk about!" Li Xing roared angrily, never stopping.

"Little friend, don't toast and don't eat and drink, I think you are also an immortal cultivator in the innate spirit realm, when you know the realm of the immortal cultivation world, the master of my family is an immortal cultivator in the middle of the Lingyuan realm. The bald man shouted.

Li Xing's offensive was extremely fierce, and the bald man with the scar felt the waste power he resisted, and wanted to shock the other party with the name of the owner of the village at this moment.

But Li Xing ignored it completely, glanced at the motionless Yunchen Xiang lying in the distance, and felt a little more angry in his heart.

"The middle stage of the Spirit Yuan Realm? Li Xing roared angrily and rushed again.

"Toast and don't eat and drink, you are looking for death!" The bald man with a scar saw that Li Xing was stubborn, and he was also angry.

Boom~

The two continued to fight.

Bang~Bang~

A moment later.

Both of them were scarred on their bodies, and both of them were Qi cultivation innate spirit realms.

But the bald man with the scar has more means, and sometimes he will emit a fireball to harass Li Xing.

And Li Xing's sword move foundation is extremely solid, although the physical training realm is not an innate soul, but the physical strength is stronger than the other party.

For a moment, the two were at a stalemate.

"Little brute! At this moment, a voice came from the direction of the Yun Clan's land.

Li Xing glanced at it when he heard this, and immediately panicked.

I saw that among the remaining bandits and robbers, one of them picked up an old man and put a knife on the old man's neck.

"Haha, little brute, if you do it again, I'll kill this old man!" the man smiled hideously.

The old man who was driven by the knife was Yun Chenxiang's grandfather, the patriarch of the Yun clan.

"Despicable!" Li Xing roared.

"Haha, then, if you dare to move again, I'll kill him. The man continued to grin wickedly.

Boom!

Li Xing was distracted and didn't notice that the bald man with the scar in front of him was hammered in the chest with a mace and flew upside down.

Burst~

Li Xing fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spitting out.

"Young master!" At this time, the patriarch of the Yun clan, who was holding the knife to his neck, saw this scene and struggled to get rid of it.

Syllable~

"Dead old man, don't move!" the man behind him slapped the Yun Clan Elder in the face.

"Run away, young master, don't lose your life for us. Elder Yun shouted frantically.

Li Xing struggled to get up.

"You dare to move again!" the man's knife slid slightly, and a bloody streak appeared on the Yun Clan's elder's neck.

Seeing this, Li Xing suddenly didn't dare to move again.

Rumble~

The bald man with the scar immediately dragged his mace and rushed towards Li Xing.

"Young Master, I, Yun Clan, am sorry for you. ”

Zila~

"Grandpa Yun!" Li Xing cried out bitterly, tears falling from his eyes.

I saw that the Yun clan patriarch's neck moved slightly towards the knife edge, and he rushed forward violently, his eyes closed forever.

"No!"

"You guys, damn it!" roared Li Xing.

Airplanes~

A wave of fluctuations emanated in Li Xing's body.

The essence of the origin of the five elements of the glass in the body flashed, and the spirit bead of the origin of gold slowly rotated, emitting light.

The wind moves!

Kim Sheng!

Fan Feng ~ Snow!

Li Xing's feet rippled, and he stepped forward, holding his sword and throwing it horizontally.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged, snow drifted in the sky, and the sword in Li Xing's hand was covered by a thin layer of golden light.

Gold for profit!

In the wind, in the snow!

Shout~

Li Xing held a long sword and headed at the bald man with scars who rushed towards him.

"Death!" The bald man with the scar also lifted his mace and smashed it at Li Xing.

Call!

Li Xing was like a strong gust of wind, and his speed increased to the extreme.

Bang~Bang~

Syllable......

All of a sudden, snow fell in the wind, and the sword light was all over the sky.

Click!

The bald man with the scar stared wide, and the mace in his hand was cut in half.

Wow!

Immediately, countless sword marks appeared on his body, his eyes were dull, and he fell off his horse.

Boom!

Li Xing's footsteps did not stop, and rushed towards the man who had threatened him before.

All this happened too fast, and the few people present did not react, Li Xing had already cut the bald man with the scar under the horse and rushed towards them.