After two more breaths, Li Bochen realized that it was not "quiet" - there was still the sound of wind and snow around him, but it was only because it was too insignificant compared to what he had just heard, and it seemed to be silent.

At this time, Xu Cheng had just walked to his side and stood two steps away, and he was not in a hurry to retrieve the sword, but said: "It's really rare to be able to hold this sword for so long." ”

His tone of voice was much calmer at the moment, and he had lost his previous arrogance. And Li Bochen couldn't feel the two forces in his body at this time, and he didn't know when they retreated. But he still held the sword and the sword, and did not move.

He didn't know if it was the true spirit on the magic knife that helped him repel the power on the hilt, but didn't Xu Cheng say that it was "dead"?

Thinking so, he couldn't help but glance at Xu Cheng.

Xu Cheng saw that his eyes rolled, and seemed to be quite surprised, and said, "Oh? It turns out that it is stronger than I thought." That's fine, the sword god should be very satisfied. ”

When he had said this, he picked up a stone from the ground. Li Bochen thought that he was going to shoot himself, and he was about to make a move, but he saw Xu Cheng throw the stone in his hand, catch it, and throw it again.

He was stunned - is Xu Cheng playing?

The next moment, I remembered that this person was only seventeen years old, and he was actually quite a teenager. But he had been so cunning and vicious before, there was really no way to associate him with that age. To this day...... I think everyone is dead, and I am also restrained by this sword, so I show some of my true nature at this age.

Xu Cheng threw it twice, raised his hand, and smashed the stone into the corpse of a government soldier, only to sigh as if it was tasteless: "Alas. Can you still listen to me? Looking at you today, I think of me in the past. ”

"You should have been very happy when you got this knife on the Wujing Mountain—you felt that you could be a spirit master, and you would be different from now on. To be honest, that's what I thought when I first got this sword. ”

"But you should be rejoicing. Let me tell you, this sword was refined with the true spirit of the Pure Yuan Emperor—"

At this point, he suddenly shut up. It seems that he feels that speaking like this is a loss of his identity. glanced at Li Bochen again, and said coldly: "Hmph, what are you talking about here." After a while, the sword god will get the true spirit on your sword, and I will refine you into an iron soldier. ”

"Got the true spirit of the sword"...... Does this sword originally meant to suck away the power on the magic knife and refine it?

Li Bochen knew that he had just been restrained and those armor soldiers died tragically, because he knew too little about this kind of thing. But how can ordinary people be insightful about everything? These are these things, even Ye Chengchou has never mentioned them. Although he wanted to break Xu Cheng's corpse into thousands of pieces in his heart, he also knew that now was really a rare opportunity, so he hissed: "Emperor Chunyuan...... Who is it?"

Hearing that he still spoke, Xu Cheng seemed to be startled and frowned: "Can you speak!?"

Li Bochen didn't know how to answer so that it could be seamless, but what was the point if his heart was seen through, it was a big deal to fight again. He said, "It's just ...... The wind and snow are a little louder...... What can I do......"

Speaking of this, he ruthlessly bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Xu Cheng seemed to be relieved, and sneered: "That's the true spirit in the refining knife." Originally, you didn't need to suffer this sin, it should be Ye Chengchou. It's a pity that your life is too good...... It's not okay. ”

"As for Emperor Chunyuan?" Xu Cheng looked him up and down again, thinking about something, before he said, "You must not have heard of it." It was a spirit god before the current Six Emperors, but he was killed. Its true spirit was also split and refined, turning into a pair of armor and a sword. ”

Li Bochen listened to "a pair of armor", and subconsciously turned his eyes to look at his armor. Xu Cheng snorted and laughed: "Idiot, you are also worthy?"

He snorted again: "But that Pure Yuan Emperor has even refined his true spirit, so naturally he is completely dead—so your sword is also dead." As for my sword...... It is also the embodiment of my Lord Wind and Snow Sword God as a part of the true spirit. But my lord is high in the heavens and lives with the heavens and the earth, and this divine sword and I are equal to her clone in the living world, and naturally she is alive. ”

In fact, Li Bochen still wanted to ask, but if he asked again, it should make Xu Cheng suspicious. At least now he had figured out the origin of the magic knife - it was incarnated by a part of the primeval spirit true spirit called Emperor Chunyuan. Xu Cheng said that it was "dead", but it was with the power of this knife just now that he was able to come to his senses...... So it's actually alive?

But don't think about it yet. He said in his heart, Xu Cheng, it's time for you to pay for your blood debt. He gently raised the tail finger of his left hand, and left the hilt of the sword without any hindrance, knowing that the sword was no longer a threat. Then he suddenly slammed his hand down, and at once nailed the sword to the ground.

Although his strength at this time was not in its heyday, it had also recovered fifty or sixty percent, and the thin sword was extremely sharp, so at this moment, most of its blade had disappeared into the ground.

Xu Cheng saw that he suddenly moved, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. At this moment, it should not be clear why Li Bochen was able to move. But the next moment, Li Bochen suddenly raised his hand, and the magic knife slashed upwards towards Xu Cheng's left leg. And when he struck it, he struck the ground again, and the sword sank into the ground.

The two were already less than two steps apart, and Xu Cheng unguarded again, no matter how fast and agile he reacted, he couldn't dodge this blow - he was firmly stabbed!

He immediately flew backwards, and at once he took four or five steps. But this time, he couldn't dance in the wind like a snowflake like before—as soon as he landed, his body crooked, and he fell. Only then did he see that his left leg was still standing in place, and the break was extremely smooth. Xu Cheng was stunned, and suddenly let out a miserable scream, and at this time, blood gushed from the root of his left leg and the broken part of his leg!

Li Bochen flew forward and kicked his broken leg over. After Xu Cheng screamed, he immediately touched the broken knife on the ground, and when he saw his leg flying over, he raised his hand and wanted to split it. But he seemed to realize that it was his own leg, and he paused, but he was smashed in the chest by one leg, and the knife in his hand was taken off.

His reaction was really substandard. But Li Bochen can understand his mood at the moment -- he feels that he is young and promising, and he is the pride of the sky, and he thought that he had the chance to win, but he suddenly broke a leg! Even if he did this kind of thing himself, he had to be stunned.

However, he didn't want to make Xu Cheng's mistake just now, so he had already strode in front of him and swung his knife to cut his neck.

Xu Cheng was so frightened that his face was pale, his waist and abdomen were curled, and he avoided it like a fish. But the speed of the body method was not as good as before, and his right foot did not escape, and he was cut off by Li Bochen again.

He burst into tears of pain and shouted, "Sword God! Sword God save me!!"

And he shouted, "Come!