Chapter 235: Do You Like Mu Yuyang?
"Agreed!"
Li Changsheng smiled faintly, and then handed the sword behind him, and Chen Changfan hurriedly came over to catch it.
"How is it possible? How is it possible?"
The sound of the flute was still the same, but Su Sanliu was already stunned, dumbfounded, and looked incredulous.
What's going on? Could it be that Li Changsheng is still victorious? The crowd was also stunned.
As a few drops of blood fell from Su Sanliu's arm, the result was finally clear, it was really Li Changsheng's victory.
How is this possible!? The power of the sword just now has reached the point where Huo Zhenfang's heavenly masters dare not say that he can go next, how can Li Changsheng be able to catch it? And he can also injure Su Sanliu? Could it be that his martial arts have surpassed Huo Zhenfang? The answer is yes, but no one wants to believe it.
"I'm defeated. Su Sanliu finally accepted the reality and lowered his arrogant head.
"Mr. Su's swordsmanship is superb, could it be from the Cave Heaven Saint Realm?" Li Changsheng said.
Cave Heaven Holy Realm!?Everyone's eyes lit up. Yes, there is such a sharp sword sect, there may only be this Cave Heaven Saint Realm in the martial arts!
Su Sanliu didn't answer, just turned around and left silently, leaving only the lonely back. But everyone present, including Li Changsheng, believed that Su Sanliu was definitely the descendant of the Dongtian Holy Realm.
Li Changsheng didn't stop him, because there was no need, the muscles and bones of his right hand had been broken, and he could no longer use a sword.
The swordsmanship that is fast to the extreme, Li Changsheng suspects that it is the swordsmanship in the "Seven Styles of the Firmament Darkness", of course, it is not necessarily a complete swordsmanship, and it is very likely to be a weakened version, just like the 'Thirteen Styles of the Liuyun Flying Sword' of the Liuyun School. The Dongtian Holy Realm really has the sword moves of the "Seven Styles of the Firmament and the Netherworld", and it seems that the trip to the Dongtian Holy Realm is also necessary to put on the agenda.
"Woo Rhythm ......"
On a branch not far from Liuyun Mountain, there was a beautiful woman in white in her twenties, who was the one who was blowing the flute.
"Rustling ......" footsteps sounded, and Su Sanliu slowly came to the bottom of the tree.
The sound of the flute stopped abruptly.
"Senior Brother Su. "Nari is humane.
"I'm defeated. Su Sanliu said with a depressed face.
"Why do you care about victory or defeat?" said Na Liren lightly.
"Yes, I didn't care about winning or losing before, because I hadn't been defeated, and it was only when I lost that I realized how I couldn't afford to lose. Su Sanliu sighed.
"In addition to victory and defeat, one should have something else to care about. "The beauty means something authentic.
"Yes, fortunately, I still have my junior sister, as long as my junior sister is by my side, I can regain my spirits. Su Sanliu said affectionately.
"Senior Brother Su, I'm just helping you, you don't have to. Beauty's expression was a little flustered.
"Senior sister, you know my friendship for you, why do you always avoid me?" Su Sanliu's eyes stared at Lidao.
"Senior brother, don't talk about it. By the way, I should go, Senior Brother Mu is still waiting for me, to complete that piano and flute ensemble, we still need to run in again. As she spoke, she floated down from the tree and was about to leave.
"Senior sister, where is that Mu Yuyang? You have to be with him. Su Sanliu suddenly said angrily.
"Senior brother, what are you talking about?, our Cave Heaven Saint Realm and Tiandu Saint Realm have always been good friends, so what's wrong with playing a tune together?"
"What's the matter? Who are you fooling? I have been sincere to you for so many years, that Mu Yuyang is just younger and more handsome than me, and you are fascinated by him. Su Sanliu roared.
Beauty's eyes suddenly became stern, and she stared at Su Sanliu tightly and said: "Yes, I just like young and handsome! You are so old, and you still want to chase me, I am very annoyed! Why don't you take a mirror and look at it? Your face is wrinkled, who would like an old man like you!"
After the beauty finished speaking, she left like the wind.
Su Sanliu was stupid on the spot, but kept chanting, "My face is wrinkled, who would like an old man like you!"
After a long time, Su Sanliu found that the beauty had long been gone, and his left hand stroked the crippled right arm, and there was no longer a proud and chic look on his face, but a grim face.
"Dongfang Feiqiong! Mu Yuyang! Li Changsheng! You all deserve to die! I, Su Sanliu, swear, even if I fall into the Demon Dao and never be reborn, I will definitely drag you into hell!"
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After Su Sanliu left, Li Changsheng faced Qingfeng Dao people again.
"Qingfeng Dao Chief, your guest has been defeated, what do you say?" Li Changsheng said.
"Hehe, this, that, defeat is defeat, so be it. Qingfeng Daoist said vaguely.
"Oh, what do you think?" said Li Changsheng with a mocking smile.
"What? Can you still kill me? I won't fight back, I'll see if the head of the Seven Great Sects can do it." "Qingfeng Dao people played a scoundrel.
"Kill you, it's light to kill you, the dignity of the Seven Great Sects of the Martial Arts cannot be desecrated, and your Dongling Sect will have to pay the price for it. Li Changsheng said.
Huo Zhenfang stood up and said: "Yes, the dignity of the big faction cannot be desecrated, if other sects also learn from your Dongling faction, how can we have time to practice martial arts if we only deal with challengers?"
Monk Yuanhui and Lingshuzi Daoren also spoke one after another, agreeing with Huo Zhenfang's opinion.
Qingfeng Dao people's faces turned pale when they heard this, knowing that the position of these big factions was on the side of the Liuyun Sect.
"Hmph! I have thousands of disciples of the Dongling Sect, and I am still afraid of you Liuyun Sect? Come on, as long as we are missing a hair, your Liuyun Sect will wait for the siege of thousands of disciples of my Dongling Sect. An Eastern Spirit Sect elder stepped forward and said.
"A hair!?"
Li Changsheng sneered, and with a flick of his fingers, a sword light flew out and hit the heart of the Eastern Spirit Sect elder.
"Uhhh......hh
"Poof!"
The elders of the Eastern Spirit Sect fell to the ground, and the man was already dead.
Everyone's eyes shrank, and Li Changsheng's finger gasified the sword, killing people invisibly, and the power was not ordinary.
"Li Changsheng, you dare to kill my people!" shouted Qingfeng Daoren.
"What if you kill it? With your martial arts, you can only use your mouth. Li Changsheng smiled disdainfully.
Qingfeng Daoren's face turned red, but he didn't take a step forward, he really didn't dare to fight Li Changsheng. Even Su Sanliu was defeated, and he was not an opponent, and if he went up, he was looking for death.
"Okay, I'm from the Eastern Spirit Sect, what do you say?" said Qingfeng Dao with a stiff neck. He thought to himself, no matter what, let's save my life first.
"Since you admit it, then I will take it lightly. You take all the people who come to find trouble, kneel down and kowtow, and confess your sins to my Liuyun Sect. Li Changsheng said lightly.
"Li Changsheng, you are deceiving people too much!" Qingfeng Dao man jumped up and shouted.
The head of the Dongling Sect wants to kowtow and confess his guilt? The disciples of the Dongling Sect will not mix with the rivers and lakes in the future? Which disciple of the Dongling Sect still has the face to mingle on the rivers and lakes? This condition is even more excessive for the Dongling Sect than killing their leader. It's just that I don't know if in the hearts of Qingfeng Dao people, is the face of the Dongling Sect important, or his life is important.