"Boy, weren't you quite confident just now, why didn't your turtle shell resist my Soul Chasing Sword?" Li Mingsheng asked proudly.

Wu Qian looked at the injuries on his body, frowned slightly, and said, "I really underestimated you just now!"

"I only know now that it's too late," Li Mingsheng finished speaking, and then laughed arrogantly, as if Wu Qian was the soul of his sword in the next moment.

After Li Mingsheng finished laughing, a trace of hideousness leaked from his face, only to hear him say viciously: "Boy, today I will use your life to wash away the insult you gave me!" After speaking, he stabbed at Wu Qian with his sword.

In order to behead Wu Qian under the sword, this Li Mingsheng has gone completely crazy, all the true qi of the whole body is released, all condensed in the sword body, and the sword moves are also extremely vicious, and the moves go straight to Wu Qian's vital point, just to kill Wu Qian with one blow!

Wu Qian relies on the purple gold and blood, even though the body is agile, but the top and bottom of the Yuqing Realm are qualitatively different, Li Mingsheng under the imperial qi is far from being comparable to Li Mingsheng at the outer gate, and the speed of the body is not much better than Wu Qian.

After several fierce attacks, Wu Qian had been forced to be in a hurry, and in the panic, Wu Qian was stabbed in the thigh by a sword, and the wound was not deep, but the sharp sword qi severely damaged Wu Qian's leg bones.

Wu Qian screamed, and a heart-piercing pain pierced his brain, making Wu Qian suddenly sweat profusely and in pain.

At this moment, Wu Qian struggled to stand up, but he could only stand on one foot, and he was still unsteady, his body was crooked, and he had to jump two steps on one foot from time to time to maintain his balance.

"Aren't you a turtle very good at running, now you can run two more steps and show me?" Li Mingsheng said as he looked at Wu Qian playfully.

Wu Qian didn't speak, but his eyes were staring at Li Mingsheng, because Wu Qian knew that next, Li Mingsheng was going to make a killing move. Sure enough, as soon as Li Mingsheng finished speaking, Wu Qian felt that there was a true qi restraining his body, and at this time, Li Mingsheng raised his sword, and the sword body trembled slightly, obviously the true qi was condensed and abundant!

"Go die!" Li Mingsheng shouted, and the person went straight to Wu Qian, the tip of the sword pointed straight at his throat!

At this moment, Wu Qian didn't plan to hide, and he ran the Qing Ming Decision, mobilizing the spiritual energy introduced into the body to the throat area.

The tip of the sword stabbed Wu Qian's throat accurately, although it did not pierce it, but Li Mingsheng was not worried, because the true qi condensed by the sword body had all penetrated Wu Qian's throat, and the next moment, just waiting for Wu Qian's throat to explode, the flesh and blood were blurred!

A trace of pain leaked from Wu Qian's face, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, but his throat did not explode as Li Mingsheng expected, and a trace of doubt flashed in Li Mingsheng's eyes.

Li Mingsheng glanced at Wu Qian with disbelievable eyes, and then looked down at his abdomen, only to see that the dantian part was beaten down into a deep pit, straight to the back, and the dantian was naturally completely shattered by Wu Qian's punch.

Li Mingsheng's self-cultivation can be regarded as a complete waste.

The body shook a few times, but he still couldn't stand, a pair of eyes stared at Wu Qian, and fell backwards, Li Mingsheng still wanted to struggle to stand up, it seemed that as long as he could stand up, and then take the sword, he could walk over and cut off Wu Qian's head.

However, after struggling a few times, Li Mingsheng still couldn't stand up.

Wu Qian dragged an injured leg, jumped almost on one leg and walked to Li Mingsheng's side, picked up the sword, and then dropped the sword on Li Mingsheng's neck.

"Say, who gave you the pill!" Wu Qian asked.

The cold blade eroded Li Mingsheng's skin, and Li Mingsheng's eyes slowly turned from unwillingness to fear.

"If I say it, will you let me live?" asked Li Mingsheng.

"I have no interest in your life!" Wu Qian said.

"It's Li Pucheng!" Hearing this, Li Mingsheng said without hesitation: "It's the pill he gave me!"

When Wu Qian heard this, he felt like a cold mang, but he didn't expect that this matter would actually involve the elders of the Mixed Yuan Dao! After being slightly shocked, Wu Qian quickly calmed down, because Wu Qian found that there was a very unreasonable place in it.

Why did Li Pucheng give Li Mingsheng pills?!

"Why did he give you the pill?" Wu Qian asked.

"I don't know, the day before the ring competition, he found me and said that I couldn't be Chen Junmei's opponent, and then he said that he could help me, so he gave me a pill, but the condition was that after killing Chen Junmei, if someone found out that I had taken the pill, they would push all the pills and pill-related things on You Honglie. Li Mingsheng said.

And Li Pucheng also promised me that after the matter was completed, he recommended me to the elders of the Mixed Yuan Dao and accepted me as a personal disciple, "In order to save his life, this Li Mingsheng is also hard enough, whether he is useful or not, anyway, what he knows, he poured out all his brains."

When Li Mingsheng said this, Wu Qian somewhat understood, Li Pucheng's purpose in doing this was to blame You Honglie, Wu Qian recalled carefully, it was this Li Pucheng who jumped into the ring, saying that he had been investigating You Honglie for a long time, and then beat You Honglie to the point where he was, all kinds of signs show that this Li Pucheng is indeed blaming You Honglie, and he may have blinded Xiahou Yuanxian in the past.

There is no problem with the logic, it seems that Li Pucheng is really blaming You Honglie, but Wu Qian does not dare to make a judgment now. When I deduced You Honglie, there was no logical problem, and now it has not been proved that he was blamed!

Thinking of this, Wu Qian's heart suddenly sank, and a strong sense of guilt surged into his heart, and You Honglie's sentence "Back to Master, this matter has nothing to do with the disciple" whipped Wu Qian's heart like a leather whip.

Wu Qian shook his head vigorously, forced himself to calm down, and forcibly told himself that self-blame had no effect, and the most important thing now was to clear his name.

In this way, Wu Qian calmed down, and soon discovered another problem.

"Li Pucheng, why did you want to kill Chen Junmei?" Wu Qian asked.

"I don't know," Li Mingsheng finished speaking, and added: "Maybe I'm afraid that after the matter is revealed, it will be more realistic to blame all these things on You Honglie." ”

Wu Qian thought about it, and there was some truth, so he didn't delve into it, so he asked again: "Then do you know if Li Pucheng is a yin demon?

"Also, did he kill my senior brother Tian Guangbo?" Wu Qian asked again.

This Li Mingsheng lay on the ground, crying with a sad face, and said: "I really don't know this, I have told you everything I know, and I don't know anything else." ”

Wu Qian felt a little pity, it seemed that Li Mingsheng didn't know much.