The swordsman's face was gloomy, and he stared cautiously at the old man in front of him.

He had imagined that the butler in the Taiwei Mansion would be tricky, but when he actually faced it now, he realized that it was even trickier than he had imagined.

The two confronted each other, and in terms of momentum, Geely had the upper hand.

But in the contest between swordsmen, the momentum can only be courageous, and the subordinates are the real chapter.

He knew the truth of striking first and attacking later, and his toes lightly touched the ground, and he jumped up, and the long knife swept out with the strong wind.

This knife, he only used three percent of his strength, and it was only a tentative knife, wanting to estimate the gap between the two sides. The swordsman also knows that if he is really not this auspicious opponent, he doesn't have to be reckless, and running is the best policy.

Geely held the knife in both hands, the aura surged, and the tip of the knife gathered a vibrant blue light, protecting it in front of him, which could block a blow. But just this moment, it made Geely sweat and become out of breath.

The swordsman took a few steps back, looked at the old man in front of him suspiciously, and felt a sense of confusion in his heart: "Could it be that this old man is a master who is imposing and ineffective?"

"People are old, and their bones are a little stiff, they can't compare to you young people, forgive me, forgive me!" Jili twisted his waist and smiled.

The swordsman suddenly felt that he was showing weakness to the enemy, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pass a sneer.

He has been crawling in the desert for many years, and he has also visited the countries of the Western Regions, and has seen many people and many things. Sometimes, what seems simple on the surface is often hidden underneath. It's like the ocean-like quicksand, stepping into it, and you can't extricate yourself if you're not careful.

He hated hypocrites, so he made a decision.

Since this old man wants to pretend, he can't pretend himself.

So he took a deep breath, the hand holding the knife tightened a little, and the aura followed the meridians, all converging on the tip of the knife. At this moment, the long knife seemed to have grown a few more points, and the blade of the knife was winding like a snake, churning in a strange arc.

Geely frowned, bowed slightly, and his eyes became serious.

This swordsman seems to be about to move the real chapter.

"Wild sand, get up!" the swordsman shouted, and as soon as the long knife was raised, a violent wave of air came from the surface like the wind and sand rolling in the north.

The grass and trees are rolling, raising the wind and dust.

Gilly narrowed his eyes, and he seemed to see a snake in the sandstorm.

The blade of the long knife suddenly became soft, swaying left and right, flexible and swift, and a sword aura spread from the tip of the knife, like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, and attacked fiercely.

This is the most dangerous creature in the desert, the snake, insidious and vicious.

Ji Li danced the manual knife and went head-on, only to see the snake's head flickering rapidly, transforming into countless knife shadows, falling like a raging storm, attacking from all directions. For a moment, it was difficult to tell whether these sword shadows were real or fake.

With a wave of his hand, the aura that had been gathering momentum for a long time burst out of his body, turning into a shield and attaching it around, blocking the sword light in the sky, while he himself stared closely, looking for the hidden real killing machine.

That's the habit of snakes.

But when he was still in the Western Regions, he was a famous snake catcher.

Although the sword light in the sky is a phantom, it is also made of aura after all, although it has no real form, but it has a real meaning. When Ji Li concentrated on finding the hidden knife, the qi shield around his body had been shattered, and countless sword lights slashed at him. The pain in his heart hit him, and he couldn't help but gasp.

Each blow is like a pinprick in the desert, as if it were the poisonous needle of a scorpion in the desert.

This swordsman is really not simple.

In the blink of an eye, Geely's whole body was covered with hundreds of red dots and holes, and he finally broke out of this wind and sand and caught the overlord hidden in the sand.

At that moment, Geely completely abandoned his defense, and the aura of his whole body surged into his hand as if he had received some kind of edict, thinking that the blade would spread away.

Geely made a move, using his most ferocious move, and this blow was going to be won or lost.

The two spiritual pressures collided violently, and the powerful sword intent suddenly surged, shaking the surrounding guards to stand unsteadily and staggering, but they hurriedly fixed their bodies, unwilling to miss the scene in front of them.

The duel between the masters of the Colorless Realm is worth stopping.

Geely's long knife hit the opponent's snake blade just right, impartially, exactly seven inches.

The swordsman was shocked, but it was too late to change his tactics at this time, and the old man in front of him accurately captured his flaws, and with just one blow, his wrist was sore, and the long knife came out of his hand.

The swordsman was frightened, and his body retreated, but the auspicious sword light cut through the sky, came with a strong wind, and slashed through his abdomen, and immediately tore a hole in his body, and blood splashed.

"Ji Lao is mighty!"

"Ji Lao is mighty!"

"Ji Lao is mighty!"

Seeing this, the onlookers shouted loudly, shouting that shook the sky, and stopped after three clicks.

The knife man was in pain, covering the wound with one hand, supporting the ground with the other, and sliding back a few feet against the stone slab before he could stop. And the aura gathered around him also dissipated suddenly, and after the strong wind, the courtyard returned to calm.

Geely himself was not feeling well, he was covered in wounds and the pain was terrible, but no matter what he said, he still won.

"How, can the old man know your name now?" Ji Ji smiled, walked slowly over with a knife, and looked at the swordsman condescendingly, his eyes full of murderous intent.

The swordsman sneered and looked up at Geely, his eyes full of mockery.

"No one who is alive can even know my name. ”

Ji Li was stunned, he couldn't imagine that this man could say such a scoundrel, so he shook his head helplessly and said, "You are going to die soon, you have to leave a name." ”

"Do you think you can keep me with your current injuries?" The swordsman propped himself up and slowly stood up, but no matter how he looked at it, he seemed to have reached the end of his crossbow at this point.

"Then based on your injuries, do you think you can still run?" Gilly narrowed his eyes and stared at the swordsman in front of him. He felt that even if this person still had a backup move, but there were nearly a thousand guards in this Taiwei's mansion, how could this be a place where he came and left as soon as he said?

The swordsman did not reply, but shook his hand sharply, and the long knife that had fallen earlier appeared in his hand.

Geely was startled, as if he suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't be stunned, let me take him!"

The guards rushed up in a hurry, only to see another burst of sand rise around the swordsman, rolling up the blades of grass in the sky, and enveloping him like a whirlwind.

Regardless of the pain in his body, Geely gathered his aura again, and the sword intent was great, and he slashed down violently, and the knife was like a raging storm, and the power was not reduced.

It's just that after that gust of dust, there is nothing left behind.

Gilly smiled bitterly, this is the most escapeable thing in the desert, gerbil.

Damn it!