Chapter Seventy-Six: The Sword and the Sword
Two cold words reached my ears.
Zhan Xiongxin's eyes burst out, and suddenly, this Li Wenshuo's speed was twice as fast!
Suddenly attacking at such a short distance is tantamount to a sneak attack, even he doesn't have time to react, the long knife on his waist has not yet been pulled out, and he has not practiced any hard skills that are not bad in King Kong, how dare he use his body to take this move!
In desperation, he had no choice but to increase the output of true qi, hoping that the majestic body protection qi could block Li Wenshuo's attack.
The iron sword in his hand was suppressed for half a month and never came out of its sheath.
Now it's just out of the sheath.
An extremely violent sword light emanated from the sword, and the strong sword wind brought up the surrounding fallen leaves, flying sand and rocks in an instant, and the sky was dark, as if at this moment, there was only that sword left between heaven and earth!
I only heard a loud bang, Zhan Xiongxin was slashed back by a sword, and his back was full of cold sweat, although the realm of this move is still in Xianfeng, but the power has reached the Xuantho realm, but how is this possible?
If it weren't for his quick reaction, relying on the advantage of the realm, he struck more than a dozen palms one after another, shaking away that majestic sword qi, wouldn't this move have to divide the winner or loser?
Snorted coldly, this move in the heart is indeed possible, but most of it is also a sword that comes from a clever hand, the old man is careless, I underestimate you, now wait for me to pull out the knife, even if you can still swing such a powerful sword, the old man will also cut your broken sword into pieces with a knife!
But before the smoke and dust in front of him dissipated, a shadow rushed towards the ground, but in an instant, it came to him, and another sword stabbed out, and the sword qi flew out.
However, at this time his hand had not yet touched the hilt!
Zhan Xiongxin was really a little surprised, how could it be possible, it was amazing enough to cut such a sword with the cultivation of the mere Xianfeng realm, but after using such a move, didn't he need to breathe?
He naturally didn't expect that Li Wenshuo had been refining his breath in that 10,000-year-old cold pool all day long, and his long breath was far different from the ordinary Xianfeng Great Perfection.
Gritting his teeth suddenly, he stopped pulling out the knife with his hand, and with a wave of his backhand, a knife was cut out from his palm.
Zhan Xiongxin retreats again!
Li Wenshuo also did not hesitate to keep up, and did not intend to give the opponent the slightest respite, so there was no mercy in the shot, such a violent sword move, if the opponent was an ordinary Xianfeng Great Perfection powerhouse, maybe he would have returned to the West Heaven, but Zhan Xiongxin was not Xianfeng.
In any case, Xuan Che is Xuan Che, although his abrupt first sword has cut through the majestic body protection qi, but it has not dispersed the opponent's qi, as long as Zhan Xiongxin is given a little respite, that layer of body protection can be condensed again.
Li Wenshuo stepped forward suddenly, and finally caught up with Zhan Xiongxin, who was facing his continuous regression, and his eyes were facing each other, and a cold light flashed in the eyes of both sides.
In mid-air, his body spun violently, and the iron sword in his hand slashed down, and all the violent sword qi and sword light were locked in this sword body, without the slightest spillover!
A hint of ruthlessness also flashed on Zhan Xiongxin's face, and his wide sleeves rolled diagonally with the unique body protection aura of the Xuanche realm, and he slammed into the long sword in Li Wenshuo's hand.
I heard a loud bang, and the two frenzied true qi collided together, and then exploded, and the hard ground was lifted layer by layer like a page.
In the smoke and dust, a figure burst out, and it took more than a dozen zhang to stand still.
If you look closely, it is the exhibition of Xiongxin!
With a wave of the long sword in Li Wenshuo's hand, the smoke and dust in the sky were instantly blown away by the sword wind, looking at Zhan Xiongxin who looked gloomy not far away, and said with a smile: "Thank you seniors for these three moves!"
Hearing this, Zhan Xiongxin's face darkened, where are these three tricks called, it is clear that he was pressed by the weird kid in front of him, and he couldn't do it at all!
The sleeve on his right arm was already in tatters, and Zhan Xiongxin even tore off the wide robe outside his body, revealing the dark purple power suit underneath.
Slowly pull out the long knife at your waist.
One inch
Two inches
Just listen to the sonorous sound, and the long knife is instantly unsheathed!
The mountain breeze is coming, and the world is lonely, just like the long knife in the hand of Zhanxiongxin.
Zhan Xiongxin and Fang Cai, who pulled out the knife, a strong self-confidence surged into their hearts, immersed in the knife for decades, and sometimes he was not at ease when this long knife was away from his side.
Looking at Li Wenshuo in front of him, his expression became extremely calm, and he said coldly: "You are very good, but I will not leave my hand in the future." ”
Li Wenshuo also squinted slightly, the opponent finally became serious, and there would be no more luck in the next battle.
Lao Huang on the side was still looking at him expressionlessly, as if all this had nothing to do with him, as if he had thought of something, tilted his head slightly, and said to Chen Yiyi on the side: "Look carefully, I don't require you to understand this level of battle, but it won't hurt to remember as much as you can." ”
Chen Yiyi nodded vigorously, his fists clenched tightly, and a pair of big eyes stared at the amazing battle ahead without blinking.
Li Gongzi only came out with three swords, and the sword was as fast as lightning, and before I could react, I forced Zhan Xiongxin of the grandmaster realm to retreat, what kind of swordsmanship is this, and it can cross the barrier of Xianfeng and Xuanche!
Chen Yiyi thought like this, although she was just a beginner realm martial artist who was not even Xianfeng, she also knew that in the martial arts, the gap in force between the same great realm was extremely huge, not to mention Xianfeng and Xuan Che, who were separated by a big realm.
Li Wenshuo let out a sigh of relief and shouted coldly: "Come to war!"
Before the words fell, Li Wenshuo's whole person rushed out like a cannonball, with the long sword in his hand at his side, ready to slash out at any time.
Zhan Xiongxin also snorted coldly and rushed towards Li Wenshuo, the speed was not half a point slow, the momentum brought up by the rolling gang qi was even more amazing, and the long knife in his hand flashed with cold light, obviously it was not ordinary.
In the blink of an eye, the two collided together, swords collided, and the huge roar was like thunder in the sky!
Li Wenshuo's sword qi was wiped out in an instant under this huge force, but Zhan Xiongxin was not comfortable, and the force from the sword body shook his arm numb.
Both of them do not take a step back, and at this time, whoever takes a step back will be taken advantage of by the other party.
Zhan Xiongxin is okay, he has a Xuanche Gang Qi protective body, and even if he is at a disadvantage for a while, he has a great opportunity.
But Li Wenshuo is different, in this situation, he can't find a chance to retreat at all, no matter how long his breath is, it is only in the Xianfeng realm, once suppressed, unless he defeats the opponent before that breath is exhausted, it can almost be said that he will be defeated!
The cold blade slashed against the skin, Li Wenshuo's eyes did not blink, and he continued to draw his sword, but he was slightly sluggish, and he also knew that it was stabbed on that layer of gangqi, and he did not mess up at all, and he raised his backhand at Zhan Xiongxin's wrist.
In just a few breaths, the two sides were close to each other, exchanging many moves in close proximity, obviously in this violent collision of power, Li Wenshuo's sword moves still revealed a novel and peculiar, dusty aura.
But how could Zhan Xiongxin, who has rich experience and has practiced martial arts for many years, be afraid of this kind of close combat?
He also clearly knows that although this Li Wenshuo is powerful, the realm is still in the realm of Xianfeng, without that layer of body protection, almost every time the sword collides, the opponent is not only a weapon, but even with a weapon will be lost, and the battle that seems to be evenly matched, if it continues like this, slowly, the balance of victory will fall to his side.
Although it was a bit of a shame for him to deal with a swordsman in the Xianfeng realm, he didn't care about it, and he seemed to regard Li Wenshuo as an opponent of the same level in his heart.
Chen Yiyi, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, looked at the battle circle anxiously, with her eyesight, keeping up with the figures of the two sides was already the limit, where could she see the phantom-like sword light?
I couldn't help but be more anxious, and my eyes stared unblinking.
The whole person was immersed in the hearty battle.
Suddenly, Chen Yiyi snorted, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, her face instantly became extremely pale, she only felt that her heart was pinched by a big hand, and the next moment it was about to burst, she couldn't help but feel a great fear, her brain exploded, she fought a cold war, and goosebumps appeared all over her body.