Chapter 315: The weeping willow alley on the side of the street is deep

Facing the 10,000 feet of Taiqing Realm at the same time, Li Fuyao couldn't have the slightest advantage.

Now the realm cultivation of 10,000 feet is obviously much stronger than before, and judging from the face alone, it is enough to explain a lot.

Not to mention the coercion that has always been strong.

Li Fuyao's hand holding the sword did not tremble, but he was a little helpless.

If the other party is too clear, Li Fuyao can fight him to the death, but now that the other party is in this state, how can he fight?

Wanqi tore off a cloth belt from his robe, and then casually tied up his long gray hair.

This static movement makes it look so different.

Wanqi smiled calmly: "This time, even if you want to delay time, there is no way, I have at least one stick of incense." ”

Li Fuyao frowned and said, "This is not logical. ”

This is indeed unreasonable, a sword immortal who has been dead for six thousand years, even if he can exist in this world because of a wisp of remnant soul attached to the sword, if he absorbs these sword qi like this and returns to the sea, it is too unreasonable in this world.

It seemed to know the doubts in Li Fuyao's heart, and Wan Qi said indifferently: "Your junior naturally doesn't know that I was famous for the number of swords, and other swordsmen in the sea, even if they can control the sword with thousands of handles, it is just a matter of relying on cultivation, only I can have so many natal swords, every sword is connected with my heart, and every sword is like an arm." ”

"Wan Zhangchang is the head of the sword, and the rest of the swords are not far behind, when I led these swords to Liu Xiang, do you guess he was also surprised?"

Li Fuyao said mercilessly: "No matter what happens to Liu Jianxian, the final result is that you are dead, and Liu Jianxian is still alive." ”

"Yes, I don't deny Liu Xiangqiang at all, and even only by putting him in the highest position can I convince myself that being defeated by him is not a shameful thing. Wan Qi was not angry, but said very plainly: "Liu Xiang is the strongest swordsman in the world, according to your words, the current surname Chao is not as good as him." ”

Li Fuyao looked at Wanqi's eyes seriously, and said calmly: "I want to know more about how the seniors were able to have so many natal swords. ”

Up to now, Li Fuyao is still like a kendo junior, in the face of life and death, he doesn't care about it at all, but is still thinking about asking for advice on the kendo.

Everyone in the world knows that if a swordsman has a sword at his waist, he can get it anywhere, who would have thought that someone could have so many natal swords like ten thousand feet, doesn't this mean that kendo can be stronger.

Think about the 10,000-foot enemy back then, with a sword in hand and all the swords around you, what a horrific scene it was?

Wan Qi paused and said, "No one can let me use so many swords against the enemy, so no one knows that I have so many natal swords, but even if I use so many swords to fight Liu Xiang, I still lose." ”

"Liu Xiang is naturally the most brilliant swordsman in this world. ”

"Whether it's 6,000 years ago or 6,000 years later. ”

Today, Li Fuyao has heard Wanqi praise Liu Xiang more than once, and he is no longer surprised.

It's just that Wanqi skipped the topic of why he could return to the half-step sea.

Li Fuyao didn't speak, just looked at 10,000 feet.

Wan Qi smiled and said, "I want to know that I can have so many natal sword methods? You are not my apprentice, why should I tell you?"

Li Fuyao thought about it, and suddenly asked very seriously: "Why didn't the seniors kill me?"

Yes, since Wanqi changed back to his youthful appearance, he has been talking nonsense with Li Fuyao for a long time, since the time is limited, it is natural to fight quickly, how can it be so procrastinated.

Wan Qi said indifferently: "I haven't seen outsiders for six thousand years, so what does it matter if I say a few more words." ”

Li Fuyao retorted seriously: "The seniors killed me and asked for my body, when you walk out of here, you can naturally see other people, where will you worry that no one will talk to you." ”

When he talked about asking for my body, Li Fuyao didn't know why he remembered Qinglou.

Wanqi was silent for a moment and said, "Maybe you're more interesting." ”

Li Fuyao said calmly: "Maybe you can't kill me." ”

The stories told in the years before Li Fuyao were naturally that the villains died from talking too much.

But there really isn't that villain who has so many words and is forced to talk non-stop.

When they talk so much, it's naturally because there's something else.

For example, nowadays, Wanqi may be afraid of something.

Hearing this, Wan Qi looked at Li Fuyao with some appreciation in his eyes, but what he said next was still plain, "I now have some doubts that even if I have your body, I can deceive Liu Xiang." ”

Li Fuyao held the green silk and thought for a while, "Seniors don't want to give it a try?"

Wan Qi was a little puzzled and asked, "Do you want to die so much?"

Li Fuyao smiled weirdly.

......

......

There was a long silence again, until in the distance, a sigh rang out.

"You can't fool me. ”

Outside the stone gate, the stone statue seemed to come alive, and a man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes came out of the stone statue and stretched his waist.

He had a sword at his waist.

He wore a blue robe and was heroic.

Wan Qi turned his head to look at Liu Xiang, his face was flat, as if he had already expected this result, but he still asked: "Liu Xiang, since there is a sword qi left, why haven't you come out to see me in the past six thousand years?"

Liu Xiang smiled: "That's because you're too weak." ”

Wanqi frowned, "Then how do you know that you are still my opponent?"

Liu Xiang didn't look at 10,000 feet with his eyes, but put his hands behind his head and said with a smile: "Because I am Liu Xiang, the unique Liu Xiang between heaven and earth." ”

There really doesn't seem to make sense in this statement.

But he is Liu Xiang, which seems to have some truth.

Wanqi nodded, "You're not Liu Xiang." ”

Liu Xiang said: "You are not ten thousand feet, a sword qi against a wisp of remnant soul, who do you say can win?"

Wan Qi thought for a while and said softly: "I don't know very well, but since I still have your sword qi, it doesn't make much sense for me to go out today, let's fight again." ”

Liu Xiang glanced at Li Fuyao and said with a calm smile: "Although you are a very bad person, your sword is indeed the second most powerful I have ever seen." ”

The first powerful one is naturally Liu Xiang himself.

"Okay, what's the point of pretending to be a ghost, you let that kid think that you are really half a step into the sea, so that you lose your state of mind, so that you can take advantage of the situation, but in fact, he has never put down the sword in his hand now. ”

Wan Qi glanced at Li Fuyao and said with a smile: "He is indeed a brilliant offspring, except for his poor qualifications, the rest is good." ”

"The kid that Bai Zhihan fancied was not far behind. ”

Wanqi waved his hand, "Come on, fight, after six thousand years, you may not be able to beat me." ”

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