"Show your real skills, if that's the only way, you won't be able to win me!" Li Ang shook his head, and took Wang Yunli's palm without moving, and at the same time snatched the jade fracture fan from his hand.

Wang Yunli was shocked when he saw that Li Ang was unscathed, and subconsciously shouted: "Good work!"

Li Ang unfolded the folding fan in his hand, and saw the flowers, birds, fish and insects on the folding fan, the mountains and rivers are rich, all of them are lifelike and vivid, the painting is exquisite, and the material of the fan bone fan is peculiar, extremely extraordinary, and then smiled: "Weimo skill, what a way, it is the jade fan of the prince, it is beautiful, I think this fan is exquisite, it is better to give it to me." ”

"Brother Li wants it, then take it, it's just a plaything, next, you have to be careful!" Wang Yunli's eyes flashed, even though he was surprised in his heart, but he refused to show anything on his face.

He usually walks the rivers and lakes with a free Ruyi fan, and there are few opponents, and the martial arts he has just performed are already a level higher than the advanced martial arts of the free Ruyi fan, hiding the artistic conception of the years, and when it comes to grades, it is definitely not under the combined attack of the sword that was as hot as frost before.

But this kind of martial arts did not pose the slightest threat to Li Ang, not because Wang Yunli was not as good as Yan Rushuang, but because Li Ang was more serious than before and showed more strength, thinking of this, Wang Yunli suddenly had a little more ominous premonition in his heart.

Perhaps, as Li Ang said, he shouldn't have come, I thought that he had consumed a lot of physical and internal strength, but I didn't expect that Li Ang was unfathomable at all, and until now, he still couldn't touch Li Ang's limit, just showing the tip of his iceberg again and again.

But now that it has reached the current situation, it is impossible to retreat anymore, Wang Yunli reached out and took it, and suddenly there was an extra long sword in his hand.

Li Ang's eyes narrowed, and he saw clearly, this sword was pulled out by Wang Yunli from his waist, and he was able to hide the long sword in his waist, obviously this sword was a soft sword.

Usually used by Wang Yunli as a belt to tie around his waist, if necessary, he can turn it into a sharp weapon at any time, and then look at the bright cold light on the soft sword, it is obvious that it is extremely sharp, and he can't help but be a little more cautious in his heart.

Wang Yunli took a deep breath and said, "Let's take out the sword." ”

Li Ang frowned and said, "Why do you say this?"

"Your fingering is a sword technique, if you can use such a fingering, the sword technique will only be stronger, I just want to see how your sword technique is. When the soft sword was clenched in Wang Yunli's hand, Li Ang obviously felt that he was a little different, as if he was a different person.

If Wang Yunli, who had just taken the jade fracture fan, was an immortal who did not touch the breath of the world, then now he was a sharp weapon to kill.

It is the same as having no emotion, but the feeling it brings to people is completely different, and Li Ang is also a little puzzled why his breath has changed so much even though he has just changed his weapon.

"Well, as you wish, my sword has not been unsheathed for a long time. Li Ang's heart moved inexplicably, and he actually responded to Wang Yunli's request, his face suddenly straightened, and he set his eyes on Gao Li Fan in the distance.

And Gao Li Fan also responded immediately, untied a burden behind him, revealing three long strips, thinking of Li Ang's advice this morning, he hurriedly took out the longest one and threw it towards Li Ang.

Li Ang stretched out his hand, took the strip of cloth in his hand in one fell swoop, and gently untied it, his movements were not slow, but inexplicably with a sense of solemnity and solemnity, and the audience had a feeling in their hearts that this person was a real swordsman.

As the strip of cloth slowly unraveled, a sword with a faint red color appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"The name of this sword is called Changhong Sword, weighing forty-nine pounds and seven taels and eight coins, made of Xuantie strange stones, born with arrogance and arrogance, and the mighty spirit lasts forever and is called Changhong, this sword is not mine, but it is temporarily in my hands I have been afraid of disgrace to the owner of the sword, so I rarely use the sword, until today, I don't know if I am qualified to use this sword, forget it, it makes no sense to think so much, the sword is in my hand, naturally it will not fall into your prestige!"

Li Ang Changhong sword in his hand, his eyes flashed with complex colors, and it seemed to be talking to himself after reminiscing about the past, this inexplicable emotion came out with Li Ang's words, and it actually infected many people.

Someone in the four corners actually asked what kind of sword this Changhong sword was, or asked if Li Ang had a sword experience in his early years, but Li Ang's deeds in the main world were pitiful, and it was more difficult to find out something than to ascend to the sky.

Wang Yunli quietly watched Li Ang draw his sword on the side, and quietly watched Li Ang wipe the Changhong sword again, perhaps out of the swordsman's respect for another swordsman, or because there were too many people present and he cherished his feathers.

But in fact, Changhong Sword blows and breaks hair, the material is peculiar, where there will be a little stain, Li Ang just used the action of wiping the sword to calm down.

For a long time, Li Ang's movements gradually slowed down, but the momentum became more and more intense, not a murderous intent, but a mighty aura, vast and pure.

"Changhong Sword, out of the sheath!"

Li Ang suddenly burst into a shout, and the sword light of the Changhong Sword flashed, and a sword shadow crossed by.

"Whew......"

The sword was roaring, the people were moving like thunder, and in an instant, Li Ang had already crossed half of the ring.

Wang Yunli almost didn't have time to react, but he was not an ordinary person, he only shook the soft sword in his hand, and suddenly turned into an impenetrable sword net.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Yunli suddenly felt a surging huge force erupt along the soft sword in his hand.

Wang Yunli's body trembled, and his eyes shot out a look of shock that could not be concealed, he knew that Li Ang's martial arts were superb, and he also wanted to try Li Ang's swordsmanship, but he didn't expect that the things at the bottom of the box he pressed were still so vulnerable in front of Li Ang.

It is also a loss to him that he has a soft sword of luck and is proficient in the method of unloading, otherwise he is afraid that he will be disarmed and surrendered under one blow.

"It doesn't seem like you can go toe-to-toe with him. Thinking of Li Ang's hard work, Wang Yunli added a little caution to his heart.

Wang Yunli turned his wrist, and his moves changed again, and the long sword cruised, like a silver snake dancing wildly, driving his body to rotate rapidly, and the sword momentum changed and turned into a light and spiritual way.

And Li Ang is determined to guard his heart, steady and steady, he has not used a sword for a long time, and he actually has an inexplicable emotion in his heart, inexplicably, Li Ang feels that there may be surprises today.

Wang Yunli didn't care, he only stabbed out the soft sword, relying on the characteristics of the soft sword that can be soft or hard, the sword blade trembled, stabbed out thirteen swords in a row, and made thirteen continuous sword sounds.

Behind each sword sound is a set of killing moves, and the changes in it are even more numerous, and at this moment, thirteen sword sounds overlap.

Thirteen sword shadows also struck almost at the same time, weaving a sword net representing a lore.

Li Ang's eyes seemed to be closed and open, the Changhong sword swayed slightly, and the whole person seemed to be in a dream, ignoring the sword blade that was close at hand. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapters of "Martial Arts Heavenly Walking Claw Book House" for free for the first time.