Chapter 343: The Straw Boat Borrows Arrows

When everyone present heard this, they finally knew the significance of what Li Wenshuo had done before, and they were stunned at first, and then they were furious.

On the spacious hillside, the sword qi and sword light were swirling in an instant, and it was even mixed with all kinds of incomparably exquisite Tang Sect secret weapons, and it was slashed in just an instant.

The difference in the strength of the attackers was divided all of a sudden, obviously they were attacking at the same time, and when most of the strength was still in the middle of the stage, three or five attacks had already come to the front.

And there are still many people who continue to wait and see, after all, the martial arts alliance is not so united.

Because although the slogan was loud, except for some young people and a few two hundred and five, everyone knew that this was just an exchange of interests, so now, if the interests of helping the Martial Arts Alliance kill Luo Jiuyi could not offset the harm caused by offending Li Wenshuo, the Marquis of Xiaoyao, then they would even choose to wait until the end of the battle.

Qinglong didn't move, and looked at Li Wenshuo coldly, although these dozens of attacks were uneven, some strong and some weak, but even the masters at the peak of Xuan Che had to avoid the edge for the time being.

As long as Li Wenshuo took a step back, he would make a move at that moment.

Xuanwu was slightly half a point shorter than Qinglong, but he was just as powerful, and the hat on his head leaned forward, covering half of his face, and only the lower half of his face was revealed with a greedy smile.

Sword Qi, Sword Qi Hidden Weapons, and various weapons passed past the two of them, and they didn't react at all.

Li Wenshuo also paid a lot of attention to these two people, the two powerhouses at the peak of Xuanche were also the top masters among the five major sects, but even so, they were still Na Chu He's subordinates in the Martial Arts Alliance.

Who is this Chu River?

I didn't have time to think about it, but the rain-like attack was in front of me.

Li Wenshuo didn't make any extra movements, and raised the broken tooth in his hand very calmly and placed it horizontally in front of him.

This is also a sword, and it also draws a line in this heaven and earth.

The first one or two attacks had already arrived, and the one that hit the iron sword in front of the gang qi caused a ripple, which did not dissipate, and then stalemate.

Then, countless attacks followed, like raindrops falling on a pond, splashing ripples.

The pool of water hit by the stormy attack continued to surge, and even the long sword that seemed to be deliberately bent was visibly bent to the naked eye.

And the faces of the people rejoiced.

But Qinglong and Xuanwu, who were closest to each other, frowned, and they could see clearly that although Li Wenshuo's hand holding the sword was bruised, the expression on his face was calm.

This kind of strength is really terrifying, no wonder even a man like the alliance leader values this swordsman so much, and in order to kill him, he actually caused such a big storm.

Xuanwu could see that he was holding down the handle of the knife with one hand, but Qinglong was browning, and inexplicably gave birth to a great sense of crisis.

He didn't know why, his realm had reached the peak of Xuanche, even if he confronted Li Wenshuo head-on, he was confident that he had the power to fight, not to mention that the other party was at the end of his strength at this time.

Who else can threaten themselves here?

At this time, Li Wenshuo glanced at him, Qinglong was stunned, and suddenly remembered what Li Wenshuo said just now.

"You'll be the first to die later. ”

Then he pulled out the black iron short stick on his waist, no longer caring about Li Wenshuo, he made a bold move, and decided to put the last straw on Li Wenshuo's camel.

Li Wenshuo didn't have any surprises about this, he glanced at Qinglong just now, in fact, he was telling him, this sword, I want to kill you, can you stop it?

Then Li Wenshuo also came out with a sword.

Not to mention the ability of the flying sword Wanli, even compared to the three-foot swordsmanship of the iQue in his ordinary hand, this sword seems to be a little slow, but it has a terrifying sense of oppression.

Li Wenshuo's left hand also held the hilt of the sword, and he held the sword in both hands and slashed out horizontally.

The raging pond suddenly stood up with endless torrential rain, like a tsunami rushing down, and the head of the green dragon's head was numb, but it was too late to retreat at this moment.

Qinglong knew this, so he gritted his teeth and pointed out with a stick.

Although Xuanwu on the side didn't understand what means Li Wenshuo relied on to turn the attacks of many martial arts warriors into his own use, he still looked gloomy at the ability of borrowing arrows from the grass boat.

If he strikes with Qinglong now, he may be able to block this sword that Pei Mo can resist, but I'm afraid that if both of them are seriously injured and lose the two core characters at once, the rest of the people will not make a move, this matter is not certain.

So although he clenched the hilt of his sword, he never drew his sword.

Qinglong let out a low shout, the short stick in his hand emitted a dark golden light, and a golden black shadow more than a foot long appeared above his head, spreading his wings and hissing, and standing proudly on three legs.

Then he was lost in the endless sword light.

It was just a matter of a moment, the world returned to tranquility, and the group looked at Qinglong and Li Wenshuo at the front in a daze, with different expressions, some sighed, some were frightened, and some were relieved.

But almost everyone held their breath at this moment.

Qinglong looked at the half-inch-deep sword mark on the short stick, and was stunned for a moment, wanting to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he began to cough violently, and blood and broken internal organs continued to gush out of his mouth.

His slightly blue face was full of pain, and his tall body slammed to the ground, splashing countless fallen leaves.

Li Wenshuo pursed his lips, did not look at the green dragon on the ground, but glanced at the broken teeth in his hand, and a gap broke out half a foot in front of the tip of the sword.

With his current realm, even if he wants to kill a master like Qinglong with a single sword, even if he wants to kill a master like Qinglong with a single sword, he still has to pay a certain price.

And rightfully so.

Li Wenshuo turned his head and glanced behind him, where several people were still in a hurry, but they were also on the right track.

nodded, took Zhinian back, turned to look at the person in front of him, and said expressionlessly: "Look, I said, he was the first to die, so he died, which of you wants to die second?"

Xuanwu looked at the corpse of the green dragon on the ground, thoughtful.

His strength is similar to that of Qinglong, although the four protectors are very familiar with each other on weekdays, but in fact, they don't have much friendship.

But the green dragon is dead, and there is one less of the four protectors, although there will definitely be another green dragon to fill this position in the future, but his mood is still a little complicated.

raised his head, looked at Li Wenshuo, nodded and said, "He's dead." ”

Li Wenshuo glanced at him, frowned, didn't understand what the other party meant, and asked, "Do you want to be the second?"

The extra fat on Xuanwu's face suddenly twitched, and the long knife on his waist subconsciously came out of the sheath half a foot.

The martial arts people were also a little hesitant at the moment, they never expected that the previous invincible Dharma Protector Qinglong would die like this.

Xuanwu didn't answer Li Wenshuo's words, sighed softly, and said: "Don't hesitate, if you are timid, just retreat, go back and tell the alliance leader about this matter yourself, otherwise, take action, even if you die, the alliance leader will treat your family and sect well!"

Hearing this, everyone's expressions were slightly abrupt, and they all clenched their weapons in their hands, except for those who came here to watch the excitement, none of them retreated.

Li Wenshuo heard the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance again, and suddenly became very curious, what kind of person Chu He was, who could make these people forget their lives for some small interests.