After another seemingly indifferent and habitual approach, at a distance of seventy zhang, Wu Xixing quietly cast a Pengdu Sand Needle Flying Sword in a wave of flying sword attacks.

Whether it is timing or concealment, Wu Xixing has achieved the extreme, even Li Ji, who had been prepared, did not realize that the other party's killing move had been used, he thought that it should be a very strong and powerful spell, from this point of view, Pengdu Sand Needle is indeed unguardable.

The distance of seventy zhang is only a breath for the flying sword, Wu Xixing's judgment is very accurate, after Li Ji used the flying sword to shoot down several Wu Xixing's flying swords, this flying sword was originally intended to be avoided with a retreat technique.

As a result, unexpectedly, less than three zhang away from Li Ji's side, this special flying sword instantly burst and splashed, Wu Xixing did not have a powerful divine soul as Jin Dan Sword Cultivation, and it was naturally impossible to burst out thousands of sword qi, in fact, the sword qi he burst out was less than a hundred, most of which were still rushing forward, and there was no threat to Li Ji on one side.

There were only a dozen sword qi attacking Li Ji, although it was a bit small, but it was enough.

This distance was so close that even a swift monk could not make a complete dodge, and Li Ji instantly understood that he had been hit, so he simply did not dodge, but secretly lucked his soul.

In Wu Xixing's eyes, the opponent seemed to be completely stunned, and then, more than a dozen sword qi hit the opponent, but it strangely disappeared under a layer of inexplicable light curtain on the surface of the opponent's body.

When he opened his eyes again, Li Ji was already close to him, and a long sword stabbed at him, and the distance was already within the range of Zhang Xu, and it was too late to run.

When Wu Xixing relied on Yu Bu's magic to avoid this blow and drew out the reserve sword weapon, the two of them were almost standing close to each other, overwhelming the sky, and the sword momentum like a storm covered them.

At this moment, Wu Xixing finally understood that he had lost, and there was no possibility of turning the tables.

After two breaths, Wu Xixing's last struggle ended, Li Ji was waiting for a sword to cut off his head, when the sword blade was only three inches away from his neck, the sky hung upside down, the scenery changed, and the two were rumored out of the grassland realm.

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The crowd in front of the wall let out a sigh, Wu Xi was defeated, the defeat was clean, there was no trace of regret; this was a fair battle between two pure sword cultivators, not a single talisman or a magic weapon was used in the whole process, but their flying swords were sharper than any talisman, and they were more offensive and defensive than any magic weapon.

Although in fact, what happened at the last moment? Most of the sword cultivators who were present in the battle were still in the clouds, but it didn't matter, there would soon be a technical emperor to explain the whole battle in detail.

In terms of which side to support, the gap between the two sides is not large, but at the end of the song, it must be the grassroots sword cultivator who is smiling, not only their idol has won, but they will also have an extra gamble in their account.

There's nothing happier than this, tonight, belongs to the dicks.

On the Gan Terrace in the distance, three figures stood quietly.

The elephant real person still cherishes words like gold,

"Victory is not arrogant, defeat is not discouraged, Fang is the heart of the sword, the road is long, the realm is the first, who knows where it can go?"

After speaking, he didn't wait for the two of them to return the salute, and disappeared.

Wu Xixing's face was solemn, the sharpness of Li Ji's last sword seemed to be still making his neck cold, of course he wouldn't blame him, if he changed himself, he would never be soft when he had the opportunity to kill him, otherwise, why did the two of them survive to the end in the Nine Palace Realm?

There are real elephants, and mothers-in-law and mothers-in-law, who are timid, which is a blasphemy against the real people of Yuanying.

Walking two steps with heavy steps, Wu Xixing hesitated and turned back,

"There are two questions, I wonder if Senior Brother can solve my doubts?"

Li Ji laughed in his heart, "Speak!"

"Demon sound sword law, why is it ineffective for senior brother?" This was the first question that Wu Xixing couldn't figure out, he thought that it was possible that he would make the secret of this spell revealed to Li Ji, but he still wanted to hear Li Ji's answer, because he knew that such a swordsman would not deceive him.

"I have been practicing the art of ear knowledge for more than ten years. Li Ji sighed, just talking about this, Wu Xixing is unlucky enough.

Wu Xixing shook his head helplessly, "Sure enough, there is no fluke at all;

"Yi Jian Jue!" Li Ji did not hide it, there was no need for this, there were people who watched the battle process carefully when he turned around, and he couldn't hide anything from someone who had a heart.

Wu Xixing was stunned for a moment, no longer asked, shook his head with a wry smile and left, in fact, he still had a lot of puzzles, such as, how high is your sword frequency, how fast is the sword speed, what is the secret technique that makes my brain black, why did it appear in front of me in an instant?

These things, he couldn't ask anymore, and Li Ji had no obligation to tell him, Jian Xiu's pride, he could only slowly find the answer by himself, at this moment, Wu Xixing finally understood that he was not as omnipotent as he imagined.

Seeing that Wu Xixing was far away, with some lonely backs, Li Ji had no pity in his heart; monks are like this, and they have to bear such a result when they embark on this road, if you have mercy on others today, who will pity you on another day?

In fact, he could also see what Wu Xixing wanted to ask in the end, but he didn't speak, and Li Ji naturally didn't bother to speak.

The reason why Li Ji didn't avoid Pengdu sand needles at the beginning was that he couldn't avoid much, and secondly, he was confident in his own sword skills, compared to meteorite debris, this level of sand needles was not a threat; most importantly, he also wanted to take this opportunity to use his means to end this slightly lengthy competition.

The Soul Thorn is just the beginning, and the time to exert the effect is very short, so it must be connected to the body of the Formation Sword, which is the most certain way for Li Ji to defeat Wu Xixing; if it is just a Soul Thorn followed by a flying sword attack, it is difficult to say that he can be injured before Wu Xixing reacts, and if Wu Xixing is dedicated to defense, it will be a trouble.

This battle was different from the battle of the dragon and tiger that Li Ji expected, he felt the pressure, but it was far from the extent that it could stimulate his whole body to explode, even in the Nine Palace Realm meteorite group, he almost encountered a situation that made his adrenaline soar wildly every day, and he didn't know if it was Wu Xixing who became weaker, or if he himself became stronger than he imagined.

One thing is certain, this change will continue, no matter how Wu Xixing catches up, the gap between the two sides can only get bigger and bigger, and his goal of Li Ji should be higher and farther.