Chapter 170: Battle of the Elders
Listening to Xiao Lizi's arrogant words, Ouyang Longke smiled and said, "Brother Traceless, don't worry, the competition will not require you to defeat the Nine Great Elders, but to defeat the three Elders. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Xiao Lizi picked up the teacup on the table, and said with a smile: "Three elders, easy!" As soon as the words fell, he took a sip of immortal tea.
Ouyang Longke and the six leaders glanced at each other, after all, Xiao Li Zi didn't have any modesty, and his arrogance was unobstructed.
On the second day, the Blood Blade Gate was still the same as before, there was no excitement and tension of the saint competition at all, because it was not held publicly, and even the place where the competition was conducted was in a space decorated with many torches in the belly of the mountain, and as for the people watching the battle, there were only the head of the sect and the six heads, as well as the five ancestors.
Xiao Lizi stood in the middle of the gloomy battle platform, and after glancing at it, he closed his eyes, after all, there were many people he didn't know, and there was no need to know him, he was a disciple of the Demon Lord, and he "disdained" to know the elders and ancestors of the Blood Blade Sect.
A moment later, a man with an ordinary face wearing a bloody blade door uniform landed lightly twenty meters away from Xiao Lizi.
"Traceless Daoist. The man greeted with a smile on his fists.
Xiao Li Zi opened his eyes when he heard the sound, it was just two gaps, he casually hugged his fists and said, "This fellow Daoist, what do you call it?"
Although Xiao Lizi's attitude was a little arrogant, the man didn't think so, he said: "My name is Duan Tu, and my Dao number is also Duan Tu, I am one of the nine elders of the Blood Blade Sect, and I am also your current opponent. ”
The corners of Xiao Lizi's mouth raised and he smiled: "Duan Tu Daoyou, fortunately." As soon as the words fell, a purple long sword appeared in his hand, which was Immortal Cry. As for the black Immortal Cry, Xiao Lizi will not take it out, it has already attracted the attention of the Demon Venerable and the Immortal King, how can it be taken out within this Blood Blade Gate?
Looking at the purple long sword in Xiao Lizi's hand, Duan Tu's hand flashed with a faint light, and a pitch-black war knife appeared in his hand, which was the knife cultivation, but like Xiao Lizi, it belonged to the same way of gravity.
Xiao Lizi shook the sword in his hand, and he smiled: "Duantu Daoyou, if I hurt you, don't be surprised!"
Listening to Xiao Lizi's arrogant words, Duan Tu also waved the war knife in his hand, and he smiled: "Fellow Daoist, the outcome is undecided, so it's better not to say it lightly." ”
When Xiao Li Zi heard this, his eyes instantly shot out two rays of light, and then he raised his sword and stabbed it.
Seeing this, Duan Tu raised the war knife horizontally in front of his chest and directly blocked it, but after the sound of "dang" came, Duan Tu was pushed backwards by Xiao Lizi's force.
"This son's strength is so heavy, it seems that the Demon Monarch disciple really can't be underestimated. Duan Tu said darkly. As soon as the words fell, one turned sideways, and the war knife in his hand slashed, and Xiao Li Zi stabbed into the air, and he also slashed at Xiao Li Zi with the war knife in his hand.
Seeing this, Xiao Lizi stopped suddenly, and the arc of the fairy cry in his hand blocked Duan Tu's knife split, and the sound of "dang" came, and neither of them reacted.
"Brother Traceless's strength is even higher than mine!" Duan Tu said with a slight shock as he looked at his battle knife, and looked at Xiao Li Zi as soon as his voice fell.
The corners of his mouth raised, and an evil smile appeared on Xiao Lizi's face, and he said, "Really?" After speaking, the immortal weep in his hand was shocked, and Duan Tu's war knife was bounced away.
Although it was only two rounds, Duan Tu felt that Xiao Lizi's combat power did not stop there, and he also felt that he was not an opponent, but the elder was an elder after all, and that layer of face still had to be lost, knowing that he was going to lose, he would also lose under Xiao Lizi's sword instead of his own mouth.
"Traceless Daoist, I may not be your opponent, but I will do my best in this battle. Duan Tu said flatly, although he was defeated by Xiao Lizi, it did not affect his fighting mentality at all.
Xiao Lizi took a deep breath, pointed at the purple fairy cry in his hand, and said, "Since this is the case, then we will have a big battle." As soon as the words fell, Xiao Lizi and Duan Tu fought together.
The battle between the two did not use a magic weapon, because it was something outside the body, and Xiao Lizi was a disciple of the Demon Lord, although he did not have a top-level exercise in hand, but there must be a lot of magic weapons on his body, as long as the magic weapon was used, then it would be a great loss for the elders of the Blood Blade Gate.
Sword blade and blade kept wandering in the gray space, sometimes on the ground, sometimes in mid-air, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Xiao Lizi's combat power was stronger than Duan Tu's, as long as it took a long time, Duan Tu would be defeated.
The sound of "dang" came, and Xiao Li Zi held the purple fairy cry in his hand, and stabbed directly from mid-air straight up and down on the battle knife that Duan Tu raised above his head.
Duan Tu shook the war knife in his hand, and the purple fairy cry in Xiao Lizi's hand left the war knife in Duan Tu's hand, and Duan Tu also flew out upside down in an instant. Seeing this, Xiao Lizi didn't adjust himself, just half a breath, and the fairy cry in Xiao Lizi's hand stabbed on the floor tiles, but at this time he finally changed his posture of stabbing. I saw that as soon as the hand holding the sword was forced, the tip of the sword left the floor tiles, and the body and the long sword swept in the air in a circle and circle after circle towards the upside-down Duan Tu.
Although Xiao Lizi's sword path belongs to the way of gravity, it has a trace of the ghost of the way of the light sword, such a heavy is light, light and heavy, which is really a headache for Duan Tu. Because the little plum gives him the feeling, sometimes like a piece of iron, extremely heavy, sometimes like a ball of cotton ghosts and ghosts.
Duan Tu was already flying upside down on the edge at this time, but Xiao Lizi's sword blades circled around made his hands tremble. After a pause, the war knife in his hand used twelve points of force to slash and stood there without moving, but Xiao Lizi's circle of sword blades did not stop. Seeing this, Duan Tu's eyes widened, and the battle knife in his hand was used again, and Xiao Lizi's circle of sword blades finally stopped, but he flew away upside down as soon as possible.
After sucking it in, Xiao Li Zi fell to the middle, and when Duan Tu saw this, the war knife in his hand was raised instantly, and then he slashed at Xiao Li Zi hard, and a huge pitch-black blade shot out from under the battle knife.
Seeing this, Xiao Lizi frowned slightly, because the blade sword qi shot out by the magic weapon had no effect at all, thinking that Duan Tu at this time was already at the end of the strong crossbow, and he was struggling to the end.
Looking at the falling blade, the corner of Xiao Lizi's mouth smiled, Since you release the blade, then I will also release the sword qi to cooperate with you. I saw Xiao Lizi wave the long sword in his hand vigorously, and a purple sword qi instantly shot out from the fairy cry. With a "bang", the black blade and purple sword qi collided in the air, shooting out a faint light of purple and black.