Wang Yuyan and Ah Bi secretly emerged from the crowd in the distance, watching the fight between Murong Fu and Li Xian in the distance.

"Brother Fu!" Wang Yuyan's face flashed with anxiety, obviously, for the situation that was already obvious at this moment, she couldn't help but secretly pray for Murong Fu!

Ah Bi's heart was also tight, but he didn't speak, his eyes were firmly fixed on Murong Fu in the field, and his eyes continued to rise and fall with his every move.

Within the battle circle!

"Boy, what other means are there, let's use them one by one, otherwise, there will be no chance when we wait!" Li Xian raised his head and looked at Murong Fu, his words were as sharp as a blade, anyone could see that at this moment, he had obviously occupied the absolute upper hand!

Regarding the danger that Murong Fu was going to face, the people of the Ming Sect also understood, but because their strength was in front of Li Xian, they were really not enough, so they could only pray in their hearts that the situation could be reversed!

Feeling the coercion that permeated from Li Xian's body, Murong Fu's face became more and more solemn, the opponent he had to face in this battle was the strongest person Murong Fu had ever met, so even if he was quite sure of facing the enemy in the past, this time, he really felt a sense of powerlessness.

The outcome of this battle was actually predestined from the beginning!

Li Xian's voice was not concealed, so for a while, in the entire square, everyone's faces became a little exciting, and some people were even more angry, this guy is too arrogant and arrogant.

Of course, this can only be said in my heart, after all, Li Xian has enough arrogance to do so......

Hearing those whispers, Murong Fu glanced at Li Xian's sneering face, and with a casual move, he put away the Protector Sword that had been broken in two, and said calmly: "You are so happy that you are a little early!"

Hearing Murong Fu's words, Li Xian was not angry, the silver-white soft sword in his hand was raised, the blade was tilted, and the sunlight shone, reflecting a coldness, and the blade was on the hard bluestone ground around it, leaving a clearly visible sword mark.

He immediately looked at Murong Fu and said with a light smile: "It's early or not, don't you know it in your heart?"

Regarding Li Xian's words, Murong Fu ignored them, and silently looked towards a corner, looking at the worry in the eyes of the beautiful woman, there was a trace of complexity in Murong Fu's eyes!

At this moment, Li Xian didn't notice the changes in Murong Fu, sighed with a little regret, and said lightly: "If you are not the leader of the Ming Sect, maybe one day in the future, you will be able to break through the shackles of the Grandmaster Realm, but now, you have no chance......

Speaking of this, Li Xian's expression gradually became flat, and the palm of his hand holding the soft sword became tighter and tighter, and after a while, he suddenly took a step forward, and when it fell, even the hard bluestone ground actually spread a few cracks to the center of his feet, and the sword light surged up.

The sudden appearance of the sword in front of him also made Murong Fu's pupils shrink slightly, the speed of the Grandmaster Realm was really terrifying, and it was Murong Fu, and I have to say that Li Xian's speed was probably a few points faster than when he was at full strength.

When such a thought flashed in his heart, Murong Fu's hand was not slow, and there were several domineering fingers, like an arrow off the string, heading towards Li Xian.

However, just when such a sharp finger was about to fall in front of Li Xian, the silver-white soft sword in his hand suddenly turned, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into countless sword shadows, and then gathered in front of him like a circle.

The combination finger collided with Li Xian's soft sword, and the strength contained in it not only did not tear the latter's sword shadow, but instead shattered this finger strength under its sharp and powerful energy.

Seeing this, Murong Fu's face also changed slightly, but before he could fight back, Li Xian in front of him sneered, the sword shadow did not stop, and then like thunder, he stabbed straight at Murong Fu's heart, looking at the momentum, if it hit, I am afraid that it will directly penetrate Murong Fu's chest......

With such a short-distance attack, Murong Fu, who was already inferior to Li Xian's speed, was naturally unable to dodge, but fortunately, his experience in facing the enemy was also extremely rich, and at the moment, it was almost an unconditioned reflex, and his palms drew three semicircles in a row, and then shook into a circle, and the majestic internal force that continued like a wave surged out in his hands!

The stars are moving!

Murong Fu's hands suddenly swept towards the sword shadows in front of him, and his hands flipped and closed, and immediately these sword shadows flashed out of his hands, and the fierce invisible energy surged out, and finally slashed towards Li Xian!

For this sudden rebound attack, Li Xian did not panic, he took a few steps back, the soft sword waved like a poisonous snake, and the sword light flickered, and the tricky sword qi tore all the sword shadows facing him......

Li Xian lightly broke his offensive of reversing back, Murong Fu was not surprised in his heart, he didn't expect to cause much damage to Li Xian this time, he was able to recapture the Holy Fire Order in his hands by relying on the Douzhuan Star Shift, but it was just to take advantage of Li Xian's surprise.

A person who has suffered a loss once, will he suffer a second loss? Obviously, with Li Xian's vigilant surname, it is very difficult to have such an opportunity a second time!

After Li Xian scattered the sword shadow, the soles of his feet stomped on the ground, and the fierce energy caused the directly hard bluestone storefront to crack, and his body jumped up, like a ghost, bullying Murong Fu's body, and immediately, the soft sword in his hand, like a volcanic eruption, swept towards Murong Fu with the most violent attitude!

Murong Fu on the spot used the [Dragon City Sword Technique] [Shenhe Finger] [Dou Zhuan Xing Shift] one after another, but he was still all resisted by Li Xian's silver-white soft sword, and he did not have the appearance of losing the wind, and on top of the offensive, there were already signs of pressing Murong Fu to death, which made the faces of the people of the Ming Sect outside the field gradually become a little pale, is it true that God is destined to destroy the Ming Sect?

Li Xian's swordsmanship comes from the [Sunflower Treasure Book] he created, and he has worked hard to achieve countless efforts, but he has combined ruthlessness and speed together, such a perfect combination, under the strength of his grandmaster realm, it seems to be the most terrifying swordsmanship in the world!

At this moment, Murong Fu's clothes on his body have been damaged a lot, and blood is also dripping from under the torn placket, completely scattering his hair, looking extremely embarrassed, but those dark eyes are as deep as ever!

The violent fluctuations of the silver-white soft sword, like ripples in the water, continued to spread out, the battle situation in front of him, it was obvious that Murong Fu had fallen into an absolute disadvantage, as long as it lasted for a while, I am afraid that he would definitely not be able to resist Li Xian's offensive!

A slight sneer tugged at the corner of Li Xian's mouth: "You have a lot of perseverance, in such a situation, you can still be like a mirror, not in a hurry!"

"As long as I don't fall, there is still hope!" Murong Fu urged Douzhuan Xingyi with both hands to resist Li Xian's offensive with all his might, and said calmly when he saw Li Xian's mouth and the sneer.

If you look closely, you will definitely find the desire for victory in his eyes, even if he is at an absolute disadvantage, even if he is injured again and again, he has never given up, and as for the bleeding and injuries on his body, he doesn't care!

A light smile also appeared on Li Xian's face, and the soft sword in his hand was picked up again: "Okay! I want to see, how long can you hold on?" The figure suddenly burst out, and in an instant, it appeared in front of Murong Fu's body, and the sharp swordsmanship looked particularly strange under its rendering.

On the huge bluestone square, the collision of strong internal forces and the fierce sword qi raged, constantly bursting out from the inside, leaving clearly visible sword marks on the surrounding hard ground.

"Bang!"

The two fought fiercely again, and Li Xian's continuous swordsmanship like a wave finally made Murong Fu's figure retreat violently, and then he snorted, and a trace of blood slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth.

For the continuous movement and rebound, even if Murong Fu was burdened with the internal force of the two Jiazi, he was quite stressed, not to mention that the opponent was still a strong grandmaster like Li Xian, and in the sleeve robe, several sword marks interlaced palms trembled gently...... (To be continued.) )