Chapter Ninety-Five: If You Can Make Me Take a Step Back, You Can Be Proud!

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At the same time, several long swords flew out of Li Jianchou's storage bag again, condensed together, and re-transformed into the number of long swords that Li Jianchou now controlled to the limit, as if they could pierce the city wall, with an amazing roar, overwhelmingly going straight to the finger that Shangguan Yuan had pointed.

"Boom!"

The loud noise shook the entire outer door, and the twenty long swords collided with Shangguan Yuan's right index finger at an interval of half a zhang invisibly, in this roar, these twenty long swords rolled up in unison, and many long swords in the middle broke and shattered, but they stopped Shangguan Yuan's first finger.

Li saw blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth, took out a handful of pills and swallowed it again, her eyes were bloodshot, and the murderous intent was extremely strong, but she never said a word, her character is like this, the more angry she is, the more she wants to kill, the more silent she is!

Shangguan Yuan's expression was still calm, as if he still didn't care about Li Jianchou, this kind of pride, this kind of ignorance, just because he was Shangguan Yuan!

Raise your right hand and point out your second finger!

When this second finger fell, Li Jianchou did not wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and once again forced those scattered long swords to rush to Shangguan Yuan.

At the same time, Li Jianchou decisively disconnected from the divine sense control of those long swords, and just let them move forward by inertia.

Li Jianchou slapped the storage bag with his right hand, and suddenly the sword light flew out in an instant, and twenty long swords appeared, becoming the second wave of sword rain, roaring away, before and after the sword rain, nearly forty long swords.

Li Jianchou knew that his tactics were flawed, because the long sword had lost its agility, only speed and sharpness, so the other party wanted to avoid it, although it would be a little embarrassing, but it was not difficult, but Li Jianchou knew that a proud person like Shangguan Yuan would never be embarrassed to avoid it.

And even if Shangguan Yuan avoided it, since Li Jianchou had already thought of this, he naturally had a way to stop it.

Li Jianchou has enough long swords, and after the first battle in Montenegro, she has always wondered how she should run a large number of long swords, but because of insufficient cultivation and the consumption of spiritual energy, only twenty long swords can be controlled, and these long swords are indomitable, but they are not flexible enough.

Therefore, she can control many long swords, but not with her hands, but with her aura to keep the long sword straight, as long as the long sword is enough, as long as her aura is not exhausted, no one can shake her under the nine layers of the day after tomorrow!

Shangguan Yuan here does not use the martial arts of Jingyang Sect at all, he looks down on Jingyang Sect, and naturally he does not look down on the martial arts here, what he uses is all his family's martial arts and means, because his family is huge, so the power is so strong, no one at the same level can shake him.

Li Jianchou's long sword, Shangguan Yuan's means, had already made the surrounding disciples roar, and at this moment, they were shocked by Li Jianchou's seemingly innumerable long sword one by one!

Not only these disciples, Liu Hong, Senior Uncle Deng, but even the sect leader Xiang Huatian were also surprised at this moment.

Shangguan Yuan's strength is strong, this is something that everyone knows, but Li Jianchou is also so strong, this scene is enough to make the people around him breathe in one after another.

At this moment, forty long swords covered the surroundings and turned into a storm of sword rain, which swept the wind and clouds in all directions at this moment, and seemed to tear apart all the creatures that wanted to block it in front of Li Jianchou, and went straight to Shangguan Yuan, just this blow, it was difficult for ordinary ninth-layer martial artists to resist.

Even Li Jianchou was spilling blood from the corners of his mouth, and he kept swallowing a lot of pills to barely support it.

The roar continued, and Li Jianchou's forty long swords immediately shattered in half with a loud bang in front of Shangguan Yuan, and the remaining long swords all flew back upside down.

But Shangguan Yuan's second finger couldn't shake Li Jianchou in the slightest, but only made Li Jianchou spurt out a mouthful of blood again.

If anyone else were changed, he would definitely be cautious about Li Jianchou's opponent at this moment, but Shangguan Yuan still looked like he was ignoring, took another step forward, and raised his right hand and pointed out the third finger.

Li Jianchou's aura in her body was almost exhausted, but she had a large amount of pills, and she kept swallowing them in large quantities, so that the aura could always be maintained to a certain extent.

At this moment, seeing Shangguan Yuan point out the third finger, Li Jianchou was even more murderous in his eyes, not only did his body not retreat, but also took a step forward, raised his hands, and waved forward, this time several storage bags on her body, plus storage rings, were trembling.

In an instant, a stream of sword light stunned the surrounding disciples and rushed out in an instant.

With the wave of Li Jianchou's big sleeves, the first, second, and third waves of swords turned into a rain of swords that dazzled everyone.

In this moment, a handful, ten, twenty, fifty... Until eighty long swords, divided into four waves, with earth-shattering sword light, rushed out back and forth, killing Shangguan Yuan!

Li Jianchou kept spilling blood from the corners of her mouth, she kept swallowing pills, her eyes were red now, and the killing intent was extremely strong, even if the aura was exhausted, even if she would die, no matter how big the price was, she would not hesitate to do it!

Shangguan Yuan snorted coldly, the disciples around him were witnessing this battle, he was unwilling to avoid it in embarrassment, which would make him lose face, and there were too many long swords, and the direction of coming seemed to be the same, but there was a faint difference, as if there was a sign that he was going to seal all the places where he was dodging.

Shangguan Yuan's eyes showed other expressions for the first time, and the third finger that fell was actually raised at this moment, and the fourth finger fell one after another.

Immediately, a void ripple appeared in front of Shangguan Yuan, and when this ripple spread, Li Jianchou put his hands together, and stretched forward after closing them.

With Li Jianchou's movements, the eighty long swords were condensed together in an instant, and from a distance, they looked like they had turned into a huge giant sword.

This giant sword was composed of eighty long swords, and at the moment of formation, layers of swords appeared around it, and the people around it were shocked.

If you look closely, you can see that the speed of the fourth wave of sword rain suddenly accelerated, passing through the third wave of sword rain, rolling up the second wave of sword rain, colliding with the first wave of sword rain, turning into a sword shape for a moment, and there is even a wind of no line, making this sword shape not disperse!

This is the long sword array that Li Jianchou has studied for a long time after his trip to the Black Mountain, and it is unfolded at this moment, killing Shangguan Yuan directly, all the way like a bamboo, the sound of banging roar echoes in the surroundings, and the ripples in front of Shangguan Yuan suddenly distorted, like a strong pressure rushing straight towards him, making Shangguan Yuan's body take a step back for the first time.

"You can make me take a step back, you can be proud!"

Shangguan Yuan said the first words of this battle, and while retreating, he touched the storage ring with his left hand, and immediately a statue of golden light appeared in the palm of his hand, this statue was a horse.

A neighing of a horse pierced the sky, and the golden horse seemed to be alive, leaving Shangguan Yuan's palm.

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