From the perspective of the cultivation of the two of them alone, Lu Yanbing is regarded as a weak-crowned man, and Li Xuandu, who holds the "human world", is not a three-year-old child, he can almost be regarded as a half-grown teenager, and he wrestles head-on, the teenager is definitely not the opponent of an adult man, but this young man is dexterous, and he will go around behind the man at every turn to give a kick, and the man will also stumble.

Lu Yanbing's feeling at this time is that he can't use his strength, obviously he can knock the young man to the ground with just one punch, but this punch can't hit the young man, but every time he punches, he shows a flaw, and the young man grabs the gap and hits it, the young man is weak, and he can't do it twice, but after many times, it is extremely uncomfortable.

Lu Yanbing took a breath, there was a faint pain in her chest and abdomen, this feeling of aggrieved had not been encountered for many years, and it was so long that she almost forgot this feeling, the last time she was fed a sword by the master, it was obvious that the master had suppressed the cultivation at the same level as herself, and even a little weaker, but she still couldn't take advantage of it.

Lu Yanbing was about to soothe the disordered qi in his body, Li Xuandu suddenly swept in front of her again, and then she heard the fourth senior brother say softly: "In terms of swordsmanship alone, the second senior brother and the third brother are far inferior to me, even if the master is an old man, if he doesn't suppress me with the realm of cultivation, and fight in the same realm, the victory or defeat is also five or five, so the master will say that my sword path is three feet higher than the third." You were taught by the third child, he can't win me, how can you win me?"

Lu Yanbing said angrily: "Now you are also worthy of talking to me about swordsmanship?!"

Li Xuandu's face was slightly pale, this was a sign of excessive loss of qi, after all, the opponent was an eight-story building in the realm of returning to the truth, for him now, it was still a little difficult, but he was not so frightened, let Lu Yanbing sweep with a sword, he slammed a sword on the "seven inches" of the "purple mantle", so that the flow of his qi was interrupted instantly, and then collapsed.

Li Xuandu smiled lightly: "I'm not worthy to tell you about kendo, junior sister, you can go back and ask the master and his old man, or ask the third child to see if they think I'm worthy?"

Lu Yanbing swung out another sword, but unfortunately, as early as Li Xuandu's expectations, it seemed that it could be dodged, but in fact, it was just right to avoid it, and there was no loss at all.

Zhao Wuqi's lips trembled slightly, and he couldn't speak.

He could see that Lu Yanbing was angry because of Li Xuandu's words, and his sword momentum was already a little chaotic, but even so, it was not something that could be matched by the ordinary True Realm, at least he thought he couldn't, but against the swordsman of Shangzifu Sword Immortal, he became a caged bird, everything was in the calculations of others, and the chances of winning were extremely slim.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuqi couldn't help but feel a gloomy feeling in his heart, and he didn't have much hope for this trip to Tianle Sect.

Li Xuandu no longer had the slightest hand, and it was another sword, and the sword qi directly tore Lu Yanbing's sleeve, leaving a blood-red long line on her jade-shiny forearm, but Li Xuandu's nostrils also shed a little blood.

For Li Xuandu, controlling the "human world" with the innate realm is like a teenager using an iron gun, which is still a little too difficult.

Lu Yanbing's eyes lit up, and his figure swept towards Li Xuandu.

See how long you can last?

Li Xuandu took Lu Yanbing's sword, looked at the senior sister with a full face of anger, and said indifferently: "Senior sister, you can see that I am not strong in the future, this is your talent, but at least I have to wait until my seven orifices bleed, and now I have a knead, is it too anxious?"

The next moment, Li Xuan ignored the blood flowing from his ear holes, and dozens of arms were born behind his back, but these dozens of arms no longer held swords, but with their bare hands, they used the "Wanhua Divine Sword Palm" together.

Lu Yanbing swung his sword and cut off several arms, but he was still slapped on his body by the remaining palms, and his body was knocked out again.

Li Xuandu was unforgiving, and used the "human world" to connect seven swords, and the seven thin swords swept quickly to catch up with the retreating Lu Yanbing.

Lu Yanbing was hit by these seven sword qi in seven key points respectively, and the flow of qi throughout his body suddenly stagnated.

If you are a bystander, it is impossible to know the key node of Lu Yanbing's qi machine circulation, but the opponent is Li Xuandu, who knows the root of this junior sister. If Li Xuandu's opponent was a drunken spring breeze, it would be difficult to gain the upper hand so lightly.

Li Xuandu instantly swept in front of Lu Yanbing, pressed his hand to her belt, and suddenly exerted force.

Lu Yanbing finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale like Li Xuandu.

At this time, the people watching the battle, including Zhao Wuqi, were already dumbfounded, and no one expected that a sword fight with an extremely disparity in realm cultivation would develop into such a situation.

Bai Meiniang now understands a little why the Zifu Sword Immortal was invincible back then, and even admires Li Xuandu a little, whether he is a senior brother or a Zifu Sword Immortal in the past, he used to be one of the top few people in the entire rivers and lakes, but he is not rigid because of his identity, let alone rigid. In Bai Meiniang's opinion, many of the words Li Xuandu said just now were not to show off anything, in short, it was to attack the heart, when he saw Lu Yanbing for the first time, Li Xuan was silent, and even had a little pleading in a low voice, which can be described as showing weakness to the enemy. Now when they met for the second time, they made a brazen move and gave Lu Yanbing a slap in the face, and then Lu Yanbing was eager to recover the situation with a sigh of relief, but under Li Xuandu's words, he was furious, and then he was angry and angry, and finally lost his ground.

Now it seems that this series of means, interlocking, had been set as early as when Li Xuandu met Lu Yanbing, including the later "Gramophonic Leaf" and other means, all of which were expected by Li Xuandu, how could Lu Yanbing win?

Thinking of this, Bai Meiniang couldn't help but sigh slightly, with such a scheming senior brother, I am afraid that it will be difficult for a junior sister to turn over for the rest of her life, how could it not be the case with the drunken spring breeze back then, but unfortunately she got carried away in the end, which gave her an opportunity to take advantage of.

Only Hu Liang smiled indifferently.

A little girl, she has not been a fledgling for a few years, even if she cultivates a little higher, how can she fight against Li Xuandu and other old rivers and lakes who have been mixed up for more than ten years?

On the other side, Li Xuandu was already bleeding from all five orifices, and the blood that flowed out was already slightly black, shocking, but Li Xuan didn't care, and slashed down with a sword, forcing Lu Yanbing to block with a horizontal sword, and then he kicked the woman's knee, making her stand unsteady and kneeling on one knee.

Li Xuandu smiled and said: "Senior sister, you and I both use the same kind of skills, but the master has not personally taught apprentices over the years, except for occasionally feeding swords and discussing swords, so most of your skills are taught to you by me and the third child, how did you win me with the things I taught you? As for the third child, he himself is not as good as me, and you use his things to beat me, isn't it ridiculous and generous?"

Lu Yanbing bit his lip so hard that he was almost biting blood.

Li Xuandu continued: "If you are willing to retreat immediately, I can let you go, no matter what, we are all under the same master, even if it is for the sake of the master's face, I will not do anything to you." ”

"I don't need you to be pitiful!" Lu Yanbing shouted angrily and was about to force himself up.

Li Xuandu sighed softly, and his voice gradually turned cold: "I don't listen to persuasion to reason with you, but what can I do?"

While speaking, the "Human World" in Li Xuandu's hand suddenly pressed down by three points, and the seven orifices bled out.

But Lu Yanbing was even more overwhelmed, and the "purple mantle" in his hand was constantly pressed down, and in the end, he could only twist his upper body and carry the sword body with his shoulder.

Li Xuandu waved his sleeve with his other hand and pointed out.

Lu Yanbing's forehead was like being struck by lightning, and the whole person flew backwards with a bang, flew out of the main hall, flew out of the mountain, and fell down.

When Zhao Wuqi saw this scene, where did he dare to stay here, and suddenly rushed out of the hall, not only to protect himself, but also to save Lu Yanbing who fell off the cliff.

Li Xuandu casually slashed at his back with a sword.

Zhao Wuqi's face suddenly turned bloody, and then became extremely pale, he swallowed the blood that had reached the throat, and with the power of this sword, his body was a little faster, and he disappeared in a flash, and he walked out of the hall in an instant.

Li Xuan didn't pursue, looked at the door of the main hall, and said calmly: "If you refuse to leave, I will give you a ride." ”