Meng Xi mobilized the true qi of his whole body, broke the long sword with his true qi, and shot the broken piece towards the good cause, delaying the other party for a moment.

Then he raised his left hand and tore off half of the clothes on his upper body in the puzzled eyes of everyone.

Meng Xi's left hand shook rapidly, and the half-piece of shirt that he was holding in his hand was wrapped in his hand in the blink of an eye.

At this point, the sword has arrived.

Meng Xi was not in a hurry, he changed from extremely static to extremely moving, and suddenly rushed forward at the moment when the opponent's long sword was about to fall. At the same time, turn the blade of the sword with the broken blade facing upwards.

One inch is short, one inch is dangerous.

Meng Xi took this step forward, just giving full play to the advantages of the broken sword, and the broken blade was aimed at Liangyin's wrist, so that the latter's sword could not fall no matter what.

Liang Yin had no choice but to forcibly change his moves, changing the flying hook style to the sweeping sword style. But he didn't want to, Meng Xi turned around and rushed forward, and bumped into him inch by inch.

"I don't know if you live or die, haven't you learned a lesson from what happened just now?"

Liang Yin was furious, Meng Xi's arrogant and ignorant behavior was simply an insult to him, the latter's close-range attack, although it was a great threat to him, but he also needed to consider his own safety, as long as his sword fell, Meng Xi would be in a different place.

Is it self-defeating?

Looking at Meng Xi, who took the initiative to send him to death, Liangyin couldn't help but be proud, but in the next moment, something happened that made him shudder.

Just as Liang Yin's sword was about to hit Meng Xi, the young man suddenly stretched out his left hand and grabbed the blade of the sword.

It was this bold move that became the key to Meng Xi's anti-killing.

The sharp sword cut through the clothes and flesh, and was finally "bitten" tightly by Meng Xisenbai's finger bones.

The white clothes were instantly stained red with blood, and Meng Xi's left hand was almost crippled at this moment, but the long sword couldn't take a step forward after all.

"Give me death!"

Meng Xi turned around, and at the same time took out his sword with his backhand, and the sharp broken blade pierced Liang Yin's chest, instantly crushing his heart.

Ryoin's eyes widened, unable to believe what he found in front of him, but reality did not give him any chance, and the moment his heart was crushed, he immediately died on the spot.

Meng Xi's back was pressed against Liangyin's chest, and he felt the breath of Liangyin's instant disappearance, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Call!

A strong feeling of dizziness hit, the consumption of physical strength, and the wound on his chest made Meng Xi about to fall into a coma. His vision gradually blurred, and he looked up at the sky before he fell unconscious, and at this moment, he seemed to return to the moment when his master taught him swordsmanship.

After the sword dance, Meng Xiren was already stunned, Li Botao patted the young man on the shoulder, and asked with a smile, "Do you understand?"

Meng Xi nodded and said, "Look, I see." ”

Li Botao emphasized: "The key to this swordsmanship is to grasp the timing, you go back and understand it carefully, if it is really useful to that day, maybe it can save your life." ”

Meng Xi nodded heavily, and when Li Botao was about to leave, he asked again, "Master, what is the name of this sword technique?"

Li Botao said: "I haven't thought of a name yet, since this sword move is based on your creativity, you might as well choose the name." After speaking, he left a back figure to Meng Xi, and said before leaving: "Tell the teacher after taking it." ”

Meng Xi, whose eyes were foggy, looked at the sky and said with a smile: "Master, I have thought about it, this trick is called remnants." ”

With my sword, defend my homeland!

"It is worthy of being Yan Xingguan's apprentice, and he is really good. ”

Looking at Boss Li, who showed a little disdain on his face, Meng Li smiled coldly: "If my master is here, I'm afraid you don't even have the courage to stand here." ”

Boss Li's face sank: "But your master is gone after all, and you can't compare with him yet." ”

Meng Li said as a matter of course: "So, you can't suppress me, it has nothing to do with who my master is, but because you are too stupid." ”

"Stupid, you actually call me stupid?" Boss Li laughed, and his laughter suddenly stopped, and he said with a hideous expression: "Have you figured out that among the two of us, I am the sixth-forging martial artist, and you are only the fifth-forging." Now the advantage is in my hands. ”

"So is your sword technique a threat to me just now?" Meng Li asked with a sneer.

This bitter question made Boss Li's expression freeze.

"I have to admit that your knife skills are a bit weird, but then, you don't have it that easy. ”

Looking at Boss Li, who was serious with the horizontal knife in front of him, Meng Li nodded secretly. With five forgings against six forgings, in the case that the true qi is invincible to the other party, all he can do is rely on the strength of the sword technique.

For two consecutive years, the 10,000 times of sword practice that could not be beaten every day had already allowed Meng Li to integrate Pinghua's simple basic knife technique into his instincts, which allowed him to cope with all difficulties.

Although the six forgings are only one forging higher than the five forgings, there is a big gap in the improvement of true qi and physique, ordinary martial artists, if there is no excellent exercise, there is no possibility of leapfrogging the challenge, Meng Li can restrain the other party with sword skills, and his excellent sword skills are not unrelated.

Today's Meng Li is only a piece of paper away from the knife intent, and the difference is just to stab this paper window.

Of course, in addition to personal strength, experience is also a fairly important factor.

The reason why Meng Li was able to deal with Boss Li calmly, his previous experience in fighting with Li Botao was also an important part, it must be known that he was also a six-forging martial artist, Li Botao's true qi and strength were almost the same as Boss Li, since he could hold on to Li Botao's serial flying stars, he could naturally get out of Boss Li's knife technique.

Besides, he was born in sword practice, and when dealing with swordsmanship, he should have been more calm than swordsmanship.

The sword flashed in front of him, and Boss Li's Changhong struck again.

Meng Li held his breath, the wooden knife went backwards and forward, and met Boss Li with the hidden blade that was not yet full of momentum, and the moment the two of them staggered, they both dodged the opponent's knife technique with their own body techniques, and they invariably changed their moves and attacked each other again. Meng Li's wrist pressed down, and he made a skillful effort to pick up the opponent's steel knife, and at the same time, the knife technique was continuous, and he used his best triple knife technique.

One knife, two knives, three knives, the knife attacks the vital point.

Boss Li retreated and retreated, also retreating three steps, skillfully avoiding Meng Li's three quick swords. Then he raised his leg and kicked it, and after Meng Li's three knives were exhausted, he kicked it away.

Meng Li raised his true anger, protected the part that was kicked by Boss Li, rolled on the spot, and shot a willow leaf nail with his hand.

Boss Li knocked the willow leaf nails with a steel knife, and also learned from Meng Li's appearance, took a low-body knife technique, and swept Meng Li with a sharp blade, threatening to disembowel him.

Looking at the blade that Boss Li came from the ground, Meng Qian sank, slapped his palms with condensed true qi on the ground, and lifted his body into the air.

"I knew you were going to do that!"

Boss Li smiled coldly, the knife momentum did not fall, but flipped his wrist, changed the sweep to an upward pick, and picked Meng Li's throat with the tip of the knife.

The breath of death enveloped Meng Li, but the more at this time, the more calm he became, his wrist buckled downward, and Meng Li activated the machine buckle with his true qi, activating the sleeve arrow that had been hidden in his sleeve.

Shout!

Hanguang sleeve was, and an inch-long short arrow suddenly shot, and before Boss Li could react, it crashed into his steel knife.

The steel knife deflected from Meng Li's left side, and the young man turned his body and kicked at the man he didn't expect.

Boss Li took two steps back, rolled over, and landed firmly on the ground. The moment he landed, his body moved again, and he rushed towards Meng Li again.

Although Meng Li's sleeve arrow is extremely powerful, the disadvantage of this hidden weapon is its endurance, and after an arrow is shot, it is not as threatening as the willow leaf nail.

The experienced Boss Li naturally wouldn't give Meng Li time to replenish the arrows, so he stretched out his hand and wiped it on the steel knife, and his true qi surged, and the power on the steel knife was immediately stimulated.

The spirit pattern shines, and so does the sword. This one-time soul forging treasure knife finally showed its edge for the first time after it came out.

The blade is like a mountain.

The heavy knife momentum, before it could be cut down, was already approaching Meng Li.

Meng Li knew that he had reached the critical juncture of life and death, so he didn't dare to slack off, and he used his true qi to stimulate the power in the wooden knife.

Two sword lights collided from the air, and the two of them were shocked to the side by this powerful force.

Boss Li stared at the wooden knife in Meng Li's hand, and said greedily: "I didn't expect that your unsightly wooden knife is also a treasure weapon, so it's better, and when I get rid of you, this knife will be mine." ”

Meng Li's face was a little ugly, after all, his true qi was only half of that of a normal five-forging martial artist, and his true qi strength and total amount were much inferior to Boss Li.

Moreover, the stimulation of the spirit pattern already consumed a huge amount, and just that knife just now consumed nearly twenty percent of his true qi.

In other words, even in his heyday, he could only use the knife five times.