Li Qingxuan had heard of the name of Qingluo Umbrella and knew that this was a rare high-grade defensive magic weapon, coupled with treasures such as Qinghua Dan, these conditions could not be said to be unthick, but Li Qingxuan was unmoved.

Li Qingxuan sneered and said indifferently: "Liu Daoyou, it's not me who refutes your face, in my opinion, your junior brother is the kind of character who doesn't die without the heart of the Yellow River.

Liu Buli smiled and said in a low voice: "Mr. said that he was joking, with me looking at him, he can't be allowed to have other thoughts." Speaking of this, Liu Buli shouted coldly at the young master: "Why don't you hurry up and make amends to Mr. Daoxuan! Don't you want to live?"

The young master was really uneasy in his heart, he hated and feared Li Qingxuan, so he had to reluctantly say: "If you can let me go today, I won't kill you anymore afterwards." This time, the matter is clear. ”

Liu Buli immediately frowned when he heard his junior brother speak like this. This junior brother of his has been pampered since he was a child, and he is favored by all the characters in Wenchang Pavilion, so his junior brother has developed a character of flying and domineering, and his eyes are empty.

The young master was already narrow-minded, and he hated Li Qingxuan who lost face in public. Therefore, the resentment in his tone, even Liu Buli and the others could hear it, and the faces of the people around the young master changed slightly. Li Qingxuan's six senses are very keen, far superior to other cultivators in the same realm.

The resentment in the tone of the young master condensed and did not dissipate, which suddenly made Li Qingxuan frown, Li Qingxuan said lightly: "Liu Daoyou, you are not my opponent, if you leave at this time, it should be the best, if you want to protect your junior brother, then don't blame me for not being emotional!"

Liu Buli shook his head gently, stepped forward and said: "No matter how stubborn my junior brother is, after all, they are all my junior brothers, and my master is such an only son as him, and he will inherit the incense in the future." I have been accepted as a disciple by my master since I was a child, and I have been taught the method of immortality by my master, so I can't repay such a great kindness, so naturally I can't let my master send a white-haired person to a black-haired person. ”

In normal times, if Liu Buli is in front of so many people, it will inevitably cause the anger of the young master, but although this young master is arrogant and empty-eyed, he is not an ignorant and brainless person. At this moment, when the young master heard his senior brother's intention to maintain, a look of emotion flashed in his eyes.

Liu Buli said this, and said in a low voice: "I am ranked seventh on the list of outstanding people, and Mr. Wen is ranked fourth on the list of outstanding people." Mr. won the original fourth Liu Ziming some time ago, which made Mr. famous all over the world. Although I am not talented, I also want to try the depth of Mr., and I hope that Mr. will not hesitate to give advice. ”

Li Qingxuan held the hilt of the Nine Crows Sword with his left hand, and said lightly: "Since this is the case, I will learn Liu Daoyou's high moves." ”

Liu Buli said in a low voice: "Mr. was unknown before, but since Mr. entered the WTO, he has become famous, and until now he is famous all over the world, I am more than Mr."

I'm a few years older.,I think I'm also a character.,So I'm not convinced by Mr.,Today, I'll learn how powerful Mr. is.。 ”

As soon as Liu Buli's words fell, there was an extra short sword in his hand. Liu Buli gently stroked the short sword in his hand, and said loudly: "The name of this sword is called Zidian, which is given by my master, and I will use this sword to teach Mr. Method, but please let it go." ”

Li Qingxuan nodded, and the Crow Nine Sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and the tip of the sword pointed at the willow from afar. Liu Buli's eyes lit slightly, and the purple electric sword in his hand suddenly shot at Li Qingxuan, the purple electric sword was as fast as lightning, turning into a light purple light, like a meteor falling to the ground, and suddenly stabbed Li Qingxuan's vital acupoint.

Li Qingxuan's eyes froze, and a thought flashed in his heart, this purple electric sword turned out to be another Taoist flying sword! The purple electric sword is extremely fast in the eyes of outsiders, and the characters who are not cultivated enough can not even see the trajectory of the purple electric sword clearly, but the purple electric sword fell in Li Qingxuan's eyes, and it was different.

In Li Qingxuan's perception, everything in the radius of three zhang centered on himself has become extremely slow, so the trajectory of this purple electric sword is very obvious, Li Qingxuan immediately took out the sword like electricity, and the sword was like the wind, and with a sword, the purple electric sword that attacked him flew out!

It's just that Liu Buli's flying sword technique has not yet been cultivated to the fullest, and he can't exert the power that the purple electric sword should have. Although Liu Buli has the cultivation of the late stage, Li Qingxuan is already in the realm of Dacheng. Whether it is on cultivation or swordsmanship, Liu Buli is not Li Qingxuan's opponent.

Liu Buli could feel the slight tremor of the Purple Electric Sword itself, he took a deep breath and looked at Li Qingxuan with a solemn look in his eyes. At this moment, Li Qingxuan's figure flashed, and he suddenly appeared in front of Liu Buli, and immediately a 'cloud lock Hengjiang' slashed towards Liu Buli.

Liu Buli was taken aback, he had never thought that Li Qingxuan's body was so fast. Liu Buli was too late to make a move, so he had to use the purple electric sword to block Li Qingxuan's killing move. The two swords clashed, and the sound pierced through the clouds and cracked the stones, shaking the other people to some tinnitus and deafness.

And Liu Buli snorted even more, and it took seven or eight steps backwards to stabilize his footing, his right hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and a trace of blood slowly seeped out of his right hand. Liu Buli frowned, the two swords just now shook his tiger's mouth.

Liu Buli silently used Xuangong, forcibly suppressed the concussive qi and blood in his body, and he said in a low voice: "Mr. is indeed a famous and vain man, I am not your opponent, but I will not let you hurt my junior brother's life!"

Li Qingxuan raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "I know that I can't do it, you really make me a little admired." But you are not my opponent, for the sake of a stubborn junior brother, can you bury your own way?"

Liu Buli sighed lightly and said in a deep voice: "My master has recreated me with kindness, and I have nothing to reciprocate, so naturally I can't look at my master's only son."

Death is in front of my eyes. Even if I die today, I can't let you harm my junior brother's life. ”

The young master who was protected by the disciples of Wenchang Pavilion in the center lowered his head in shame, if he hadn't caused this trouble, his senior brother would not have put himself in danger and be seriously injured for his business. Li Qingxuan seemed to be smiling, and said in a low voice: "Since this is the case, I will fulfill you." ”

Before Li Qingxuan's words fell, he suddenly slashed out like lightning, and in an instant, he stabbed out countless sword moves. When the young master and the others looked at it, they saw that their senior brother was surrounded by a shadow like an illusion. In the shadows, there was the sound of two swords clashing.

It seemed that a long time had passed, and it seemed that they had just come over for a moment, and their senior brother Liu Buli clutched his chest and fell heavily into the dust. Liu Buli hoarsely said intermittently, "Sir's... Body... Really... Extraordinary, unexpectedly... I didn't use it... Palm Thunder... Just put me... Defeated. I lost... Convincing, just... Mr. Wang... You can spare my brother's life. ”

Li Qingxuan looked at Liu Buli, who couldn't afford to be seriously injured, first shook his head gently, and then he nodded and said: "Your junior brother can avoid the death penalty, but the living crime is inescapable, if you don't teach him a lesson, he really doesn't know how many eyes Lord Ma has!"

When Liu Buli heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, he closed his eyes slightly, and silently breathed, his injuries were too serious, and he didn't have the strength to fight again for a while. Li Qingxuan no longer paid attention to Liu Buli, turned around and chased after the young master and his party in the distance.

The young master and the other disciples of Wenchang Pavilion saw that their senior brothers were not Li Qingxuan's opponents, so they were all frightened, and they took advantage of the time when Liu Buli was talking to Li Qingxuan, and fled towards the dense forest in the mountains next to the road. It's just that they just fled to the edge of the dense forest, and Li Qingxuan swept in front of them.

When the young master saw Li Qingxuan looting in front of them, he was immediately frightened, and now he really regretted provoking Li Qingxuan. The disciples of Wenchang Pavilion who came to the side of the young master were the outer disciples of Wenchang Pavilion, and they were not talented in cultivation, so they all switched to the martial arts of the mortal world.

The martial arts they practice belong to the best martial arts in the mortal world, they all have seven or eight inches of internal strength, and two of them have the strength level of martial arts masters, they have grown up in Wenchang Pavilion since childhood, so they have a very strong sense of belonging to Wenchang Pavilion and are also very loyal.

Although they were not Li Qingxuan's opponents, in order for their young master to escape with his life, they drew their swords one after another and besieged Li Qingxuan. If it is an ordinary character who has left the initial realm, when encountering this kind of scene, it is inevitable that there will be some hurry. But for Li Qingxuan, it's just a matter of a sword.

Li Qingxuan snorted coldly, and slashed at the outer disciples of Wenchang Pavilion, his sword was like an antelope hanging horns, wonderful to the peak, the disciples of Wenchang Pavilion only felt a flower in front of them, their wrists and lower dantian suddenly hurt, and the long swords in their hands fell to the ground one after another.