Chapter 429: A Sword is Vibrant
Hearing this, the smile on Zhao Xingyi's face became even stronger, and he said, "So, who to kill?"
The black fox smiled and said, "That's not necessarily, it may be to kill you, but maybe it will kill this Li Wenshuo." ”
Hearing this, Zhao Xingyi laughed, and Li Wenshuo also laughed.
Zhao Xingyi's expression was a little cold, for this Li Wenshuo, he is still wary, they were originally sure to win, but at this time, there are two people who have left forever.
It's really forever, and even the gods no longer exist.
Yue Lin Zhuo did it on his own, but what about Lin Zhong? He would never believe that that guy would not be afraid of life and death, and give up the opportunity for his soul to return to Lingxiu Mountain.
So how did Li Wenshuo kill Lin Zhong?
There are more and more things he doesn't know, but he also knows that Li Wenshuo is Shangguan Yu's disciple, the only existence that has opened up the heavenly path with sword dao for thousands of years, and his disciple can't be overestimated.
"What are you laughing at?"
"I laugh, of course, because I laugh when I want. ”
Li Wenshuo replied casually, not caring at all, but Zhao Xingyi really snorted coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "What's ridiculous, are you laughing at me?"
Li Wenshuo hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I didn't say this. ”
Zhao Xingyi said coldly: "Laugh, I'll make you cry for a while." ”
Li Wenshuo really laughed, his stomach hurt from laughing, I don't know if it was a wound or cramps, in short, he reached out to cover his stomach and said, "You are really interesting, why can I cry?"
Suddenly, Zhao Xingyi took out his sword like lightning, stabbed a sword into Li Wenshuo's waist, and then swept back in an instant, with a little blood on the sword.
Seeing that Li Wenshuo did not resist, the smile on his face was even worse, and he said, "How do you feel?"
Li Wenshuo coughed twice, his already pale face was bloodless at the moment, and he laughed and said: "Such a beautiful day and a good sword, it's a pity that there is no wine, otherwise I would be even happier." ”
Zhao Xingyi snorted coldly and said, "The mouth is quite hard. ”
Li Wenshuo smiled but did not speak.
The black fox on the side giggled and said, "In this way, I came here today, and it should be this Li Wenshuo who should be killed." ”
"You're a smart guy. ”
Zhao Xingyi continued with a smile on his face: "Much smarter than this stupid guy on the ground. ”
The black fox smiled and said: "That's nature, those who know the times are handsome." ”
The breeze was blowing, the ice was cold and sober, and at this time, Li Wenshuo felt that he should be dead.
There is no feeling in my heart, no fear, no unwillingness, just empty.
He doesn't want to die, but he is really not afraid of death, but this day came a little suddenly, and many things have faintly surfaced, but at this time, he is going to die?
Zhao Xingyi suddenly said: "I like smart people very much, but you will definitely not kill him." ”
The black fox was stunned, laughed, and said, "Why, this is not good for me in the slightest. ”
The smile on Zhao Xingyi's face suddenly became hideous and terrifying, and he said coldly: "It's really not good for you, but you will still do it, because I know who you are and why you are here at this time, but I advise you, it's best not to stand in front of me, and it's not difficult for me to kill the two of you with a sword." ”
The black fox stopped smiling, Li Wenshuo stopped smiling, he was also very curious, who was this black fox, and why he had no clue.
Now only Zhao Xingyi is left laughing, but he no longer speaks, he has already raised the sword in his hand, Li Wenshuo can feel that murderous aura, very strong, with his current state, just this murderous aura, usually he may not pay attention to it at all, but at this moment it makes him unable to move.
"If I had the chance, I would have liked to compete with you for whose sword was faster. ”
When he said this, Zhao Xingyi had already opened his posture, turned to look at Li Wenshuo, and the next moment, the sword was about to be stabbed, but Li Wenshuo did not reply, he looked at the tip of the sword with great contempt and playfulness, and said in his heart, You really don't dare to compare with me until you die.
At this time, the black fox stepped aside and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that a figure above the martial arts list died here today, but it's really a big deal, and let's take a look at how fast the fast sword of the gentleman sword Zhao Xingyi is." ”
Zhao Xingyi really stopped again, glanced at him, and said with a smile: "You really want to take a look at my sword?"
The black fox nodded and said categorically, "Of course." ”
"Really?"
"Really. ”
"Well, I'll show you my fastest sword, but don't regret it, after all, everyone who saw my sword is dead. ”
When the black fox heard this, he clapped his hands and laughed, and said, "Even though you die, you are still honored." ”
Zhao Xingyi also smiled and nodded, raised the sword again, the action was not at all different from Fang Cai, his arm retreated, this distance, Li Wenshuo calculated it, and was very sure that this sword would pierce his throat.
There is quite a bit of a sword posture of killing immortals.
Sure enough, Li Wenshuo thought like this, and at this moment, he really felt that even if he was at his peak, he might not be able to win against this Zhao Xingyi.
He shifted into a comfortable position, his eyes fixed on the tip of the sword, trying to see how fast it could be.
But when he didn't use his sword, someone moved first, that person was a black fox, Li Wenshuo thought he was going to use the iron glove with a sharp blade on his arm, but he held the short sword on his waist.
The action of drawing the sword was very fast, twisting the waist, turning around, stabbing out, and flowing smoothly, even Li Wenshuo had to praise it beautifully.
But after all, he is only in the Xianfeng realm, no matter how fast it is, the speed is as slow as a turtle crawling in Zhao Xingyi's eyes, even if he stands there and lets him stab for a day, he will never be hit by a sword.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhao Xingyi's mouth.
Li Wenshuo's eyes were full of worry, and he really wanted the black fox to watch him die from the sidelines, instead of saving him like this. Because of this action, it means that he is his friend, and because his friend died in such a place, he will not be at ease even if he goes down.
The black fox is a smart man and shouldn't do such a stupid thing.
But he still took out the sword, and it seemed that everything he did was just to make this sword, and he wanted nothing else.
But when this sword was unsheathed, both Zhao Xingyi and Li Wenshuo's eyes revealed indescribable shock, and they couldn't use all the words they thought of, and everything about the sword in their memories to describe all this.
As a swordsman and the best swordsman in the world, they have always been extremely confident in their swordsmanship, but at this time, they were all stunned in front of the other sword.
How can there be such swordsmanship in the world?
If you use one word to describe it, all Li Wenshuo can think of is vitality.
This sword came out, the moon was calm, the lake had no waves, the spring grass had no traces, the warm breeze was blowing, and the comfort was indescribable, Zhao Xingyi almost forgot to resist for a while.
What swordsman in the world is willing to interrupt such a sword?
In the night sky, a man fell, and that person was a black fox.
After displaying this sword, Li Wenshuo almost thought that he had mistaken the realm of the black fox, but he was really only in the Xianfeng realm, and under Zhao Xingyi's fast sword, he had almost no power to resist.
At the last moment, Zhao Xingyi finally came out with his sword.
With just a flash of light, the sword slashed through the throat of the black fox, and he fell to the ground, still not dead for a while, his breathing was as heavy as a bellows, Li Wenshuo could feel his pain at this time, but there was nothing he could do.
At this moment, the sword that could almost go down in history was not in his eyes at all, he just felt pain, his heart was distressed, and it was so clear that he could hardly bear it.
"Haha, a good sword, a good sword, it really deserves to be Shangguan Yu's sword, such a sword, I'm afraid that I have already transcended silence and come to a new world, Li Wenshuo, you should really be grateful, you have a good master! Even after returning, I still want to teach you this sword!"
Zhao Xingyi smiled excitedly, he was very happy, from this sword, he learned a lot, and felt that as long as he went back to retreat for three or five years, even if he transcended the broken army, it would not be difficult to enter Tianchong.
But hearing this, he obviously knew the origin of this man in black, and he also knew the origin of this sword, that's right, except for Shangguan Yu, who in the world can be like this?