At this moment, Chen Yiyi only felt a warm current rushing through her body, and the feeling of depression disappeared without a trace in an instant.

When I looked up, I felt that the sky seemed to have turned black, and it was still noon, and in the high sky, the stars jumped out one by one, so many, so bright, and so far away.

Suddenly, everything disappeared, and there was no endless starry sky overhead, just a buttery paper umbrella full of oil.

"Are you looking for death, with your current cultivation, you dare to comprehend this kind of sword intent and sword intent that is already in the realm of a grandmaster, you really don't know whether you are alive or dead. ”

Lao Huang's tone was full of anger, but when he listened carefully, it seemed to be very bland, just like his face that was always expressionless no matter what happened.

Chen Yiyi pouted, raised her head and continued to look at the fierce battle over there, but Mu Ran found that even if she realized the sword intent, her body didn't feel anything, and she found that she seemed to be able to see their movements a little clearly, and her face couldn't help but show joy.

Lao Huang didn't care about his cheap apprentice with glowing eyes, all she saw was the clever swordsmanship and sword technique of one move and one style, but he saw it differently.

In his eyes, he naturally saw that Li Wenshuo was at a disadvantage now, and there seemed to be no means to resist, Li Wenshuo was going to lose, he thought so.

I was unconsciously a little worried.

Will he be in this mood too?

Lao Huang thought like this, looking at Li Wenshuo in front of him, he seemed to know why he had such emotions.

- If you used to think that someone was your friend, then that person will always be.

Therefore, Lao Huang has been staring at Li Wenshuo's sword and Zhanxiongxin's knife, paying attention to their every slight movement and every look, every expression, and even every muscle beating.

Once again, no matter what kind of danger Li Wenshuo encountered, he only needed a split second to block the butter paper umbrella in front of him, and then kill Zhan Xiongxin.

Li Wenshuo didn't know what Lao Huang thought, and he didn't have a chance to think about it at all.

Feeling the huge pressure, it was like facing a huge waterfall, and he couldn't breathe at all.

Between swords and swords, there is a constant collision and friction, sparks splashing everywhere, and the roaring sound shows great power.

At this moment, Zhan Xiongxin had completely gained the upper hand, and the long knife in his hand kept swinging, slashing at Li Wenshuo's sword one after another, cutting out small gaps.

After such a fierce battle, his heart was still extremely calm, cold as a stone!

He had two chances to defeat Li Wenshuo in one move, but he didn't do it, because he had already seen Li Wenshuo's weakness, and because he was the most stable in doing so, he wanted to defeat his opponent in the safest way.

Maybe he didn't have weaknesses before, but now he has.

The sword in his hand couldn't withstand this level of battle at all, and at most twenty swords, he could slash this iron sword that was obviously a cut longer than a normal sword into pieces!

A swordsman who doesn't even have a sword, why should he fight with me!

A master of the Xuanche realm, when facing an opponent who is weaker than him, he is not greedy for merit, does not rush forward, and is cautious as if he is facing an enemy of life and death, how can he fight.

Li Wenshuo didn't know that he had deliberately sold two flaws to the other party, as long as the opponent was fooled, he would not say that he would be able to gain the upper hand, at least he could get a chance to ventilate.

But no, Zhan Xiongxin is too stable, he has lived for so many years, and he is so stable in everything he does, so he rarely falls into the situation he is in today.

A thunderbolt roared among Mu Ran, like a silver dragon roaring out of the iron sword!

Immediately afterwards, it was shattered by a terrible sword light, and with a bang, the tiny thunder snake scattered in all directions, and a crack appeared on the iron sword!

The sword and sword clung to each other, rubbing violently, and the flying sparks pierced through the fluttering leaves.

"Didn't expect it, I've seen this move, and when I used the Thunder Sword Technique, I wondered if you would use this move to break my suppression of you. ”

The sound of small pieces reached his ears, but Li Wenshuo just gritted his teeth, and a blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, how to fight, all the moves have been used once, but he still can't win, and the iron sword in his hand is destined to be shattered into pieces if it comes into contact with the long knife again!

"Hmph!" Zhan Xiongxin squinted his eyes and sneered, "It's indeed a young genius, but it's really a bit thick, now that my body protection qi has recovered as before, and my fighting spirit is also at the peak, and you are also at the end of the crossbow, why fight with me." ”

Li Wenshuo didn't listen to Zhan Xiongxin's words, and it seemed that he was about to lose the next moment.

His eyes were still staring at the point where the sword touched, and a small gap was enlarged in his eyes, and suddenly, a cold light flashed in Li Wenshuo's eyes!

Zhan Xiongxin was stunned, looked down, and saw that there were countless cracks on the long sword in an instant, and he was stunned, how could the heart be Dao? According to his calculations, at least one more knife would have to be used to make such a scene.

The secret voice was not good, but the knife was blocked in front of him, and the iron-colored long sword instantly turned into countless fragments, slashing through the air at high speed, like fiery red meteors!

Li Wenshuo took the opportunity to retreat more than ten zhang, panting heavily, and only half of the iron sword in his hand was left.

Zhan Xiongxin frowned slightly, just now Li Wenshuo poured his true qi into the long sword, so that the iron sword couldn't bear to explode, although he took the opportunity to open up a little distance, but he had a strong qi body, and he just blocked all the fragments that flew towards him, but it was Li Wenshuo himself, and there were small blood marks on his body.

This is the gap between Xuan Che and Xianfeng, as long as the external body protection qi is not broken for a moment, the energy will continue to extract essence from heaven and earth to replenish itself, and there is no talk of consumption at all.

"Are you throwing in the towel?"

Zhan Xiongxin asked, in his opinion, Li Wenshuo's self-detonation of the saber is no different from admitting defeat.

But Li Wenshuo didn't move, didn't answer, and looked carefully, he even closed his eyes.

The northwest wind was blowing, as if someone was crying sadly.

It's broken again, Li Wenshuo thought and smiled self-deprecatingly.

The wind is stronger, the cold wind is like a knife, using the earth as a chopping board, and treating all beings as fish and meat.

His thoughts seemed to drift far, far away with the cold wind, and he saw the end of the post road, the bustling crowd in the city, the little silver jumping around the Yanmen Mountain stream, and the old man holding a sword and no longer shrunk in his fur.

Holding the half of the broken sword in his hand, the true qi in his body was surging wildly, and there was a completely different feeling, the north wind was howling, but he couldn't blow half of his clothes anymore!

Slowly opened his eyes, and all the momentum was constricted, like an ordinary person who didn't know any martial arts.

Chen Yiyi couldn't understand it, even if she was standing under this butter paper umbrella, she still couldn't understand Li Wenshuo's current state, she couldn't help but be a little worried in her heart, and looked at the master on the side suspiciously.

Lao Huang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a smile: "Can Xuan Che be killed?"

The sound was loud and resounded through the hills.

Li Wenshuo smiled slightly and said in a low voice: "Kill!"

Zhan Xiongxin snorted coldly, he also saw what changes had happened in Li Wenshuo's body, most of them had some understanding, but so what, you are still in the Xianfeng realm, and you are already covered in bruises, how to fight me!

At this time, the sky was even lighter, and all the brilliance between heaven and earth had been concentrated on this remnant sword.

The sword has been pierced!

The sword that stabbed out, the sword momentum was not fast, and the distance between Li Wenshuo and Zhan Xiongxin was still ten zhang away.

Li Wenshuo took a step forward and landed on the ground, very steady, and the sword in his hand was also very steady, without the slightest trembling.

Holding his sword, he walked slowly, step by step, towards Zhanxiongxin.

In Chen Yiyi's opinion, this sword was nothing special at all, she frowned, the doubt in her eyes became more and more intense, but she didn't dare to look away from her eyes for a moment, for fear of missing something.

But behind Zhan Xiongxin, a cold sweat has already been born.

He saw the change in this kind of swordsmanship, the movement of the person was very slow, and the sword seemed to be not moving, but the change of the sword edge was very fast, because before a move was used, it had changed at will, and it had reached the realm of doing what he wanted, and it was also the realm that countless swordsmen in the rivers and lakes were striving for.

The sword and the person are one, this is already the sword of the heart.

Zhan Xiongxin roared, a little unwilling, kicked his foot on the ground, and rushed towards Li Wenshuo, wanting to break Li Wenshuo's indomitable sword momentum!

The long knife in his hand swung out violently, but Li Wenshuo's sword also stabbed Zhan Xiongxin's chest.

The distance between the two of them is close!

This is the last move of the two, but it is also the one that determines the outcome of the game!

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhan Xiongxin's mouth, if the sword in Li Wenshuo's hand was complete, it would be fine, but at this time, he was holding a broken sword in his hand!

Chen Yiyi also saw this and exclaimed.

Before that short sword pierced Zhan Xiongxin's chest, the long knife must first cut through Li Wenshuo's throat!

The blade is cold, especially on this icy winter day.

The cold blade of the sword had pierced into Zhan Xiongxin's chest, and he could even feel the remnant of the sword touching his heart.

Zhan Xiongxin looked at the long sword on his chest, looked up at Li Wenshuo in front of him again, a little puzzled, couldn't figure out why this was the case, smiled self-deprecatingly, he didn't expect that he was going to die so simply.

Thinking back on his life, he said with a smile: "The thing I actually regret the most in my life is to kill my junior brother for that sword book." ”

"Not only did you kill your junior brother, but you also killed his entire family. ”

Li Wenshuo held the hilt of his sword and added expressionlessly.

Hearing this, Zhan Xiongxin nodded with a wry smile, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and continued: "That's right, after killing Zhan Tao again, I haven't had a good night's sleep, and it seems that he has to come to me every night, so I really haven't done a bad thing over the years, I still do good deeds everywhere, and I don't hesitate to scatter my family wealth, just to get a good night's sleep, but I didn't expect to end up with such a fate, and I died because of this incident." ”

Li Wenshuo looked at Zhan Xiongxin's eyes and said coldly: "The offense can never be remedied, we can never repay the drunkenness committed, if you want to repay, go down and tell your junior brother to see if he forgives you!"

After speaking, Li Wenshuo shook his arm, and the half-cut sword was pulled out of Zhan Xiongxin's body, and blood was sprinkled like raindrops.

With a thud, Zhanxiong fell to the ground, staring blankly at the sky.

In the eighteenth year of Jingde, which is also the last year of Jingdeli, Li Wenshuo killed Xuanche on the post road leading to Fenghuazhou in Jiangnan Road.