Chapter 80: The Final Battle

With the passage of time, both Li Xian and Jiao Luo's men and horses involuntarily set their eyes on the two of them, there is no doubt that the battle between the two will be the pinnacle of the battle, and the boiling noise will soar into the sky.

Li Xian's eyes were slightly gloomy towards Jiao Luo, and the domineering and weirdness in his eyes were not concealed in the slightest: "Today, it is the time for the decisive battle between you and me, if you are defeated by me, in the Ming Sect, there will definitely be no chickens and dogs." ”

Hearing the cold and strange voice coming from Li Xian's mouth, Jiao Luo smiled, and in his smile, there was a strong killing intent: "If you are defeated, do you think your army can go back alive?" The voice fell, and the internal force suddenly poured out of Jiao Luo's body, and with a move of his hand, the Holy Fire Order fluttered in Jiao Luo's hand.

Li Xian heard Jiao Luo's gelding, his eyes were cold, and the bright white light of the long sword in his hand suddenly burst out, and then his body was like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Jiao Luo.

The oncoming sword, Jiao Luo's eyelids raised, and his footsteps moved a step to the left at will, and the soft sword that was haunted by the sword was stuck in his ears and flew out obliquely, although when it came to body style, Jiao Luo may not be as fast as Li Xian's lightning speed, dragging out the speed of the Dao remnant, but when it comes to changeability, Jiao Luo's martial arts recorded in the Holy Fire Order martial arts, it is extremely weird, every time Li Xian's soft sword stabs, Jiao Luo can always use the strange body method recorded on the Holy Fire Order to slightly skim a little, the so-called miss, the difference of thousands of miles, in Jiao Luo's hands, but it is vividly played。

was dodged by Jiao Luo, but Li Xian sneered, the fist in his left hand was suddenly spread, and his five fingers were curled into a strange claw shape, and he immediately tore away at Jiao Luo's shoulder below.

As soon as Li Xian's claws were waved, he suddenly froze, only to see the Holy Fire Order in Jiao Luo's hand hovering and flying in his hand, slapping straight into the heart of his claw, resisting all the force on it.

I never thought that he could hurt Jiao Luo so easily, Li Xian was most proud of his unpredictable swordsmanship, and he had even begun to try to integrate his own perception of swordsmanship, the sword moved with the wind.

Jiao Luo and Li Xian have dealt with each other several times, often your enemy is the person who knows you best, so Li Xian's swordsmanship is simply familiar and can not be more familiar, Li Xian's sword stabbed to the end, the steps under his feet moved, the sword in his hand, like the strength of the wind, a wave of unevenness, wave after wave, stabbed at Jiao Luo three times, and Jiao Luo's use of the Holy Fire Order was simply like an arm command, suddenly making a short spear stab, hit, wrap, and shoot, and suddenly when the judge pointed, poked, pinched, picked, it was impermeable.

But no matter how Jiao Luo changed his moves, Li Xian's soft sword still did not fall behind at all, and everyone saw the white mist rising on Jiao Luo's head, knowing that his internal strength had been exerted to the extreme, and a white robe slowly puffed up, and the clothes were full of airflow.

Li Xian suddenly snorted coldly: "Break it for me." ”

As soon as the shouts fell, the sword light on Li Xian's soft sword suddenly surged, and several sword qi swung out were weirdly curved, and these swinging sword qi finally condensed into a sunflower-like internal force spiral at the tip of his sword, Li Xian shouted angrily, and the sunflower condensed by the sword qi soared, with an extremely sharp edge, and slashed down angrily, this split, this majestic tearing meaning hit the hearts of everyone present.

Murong Fu's eyes skyrocketed, so terrifying control, with his strength, it was extremely difficult for the sword qi exerted by the sword technique to condense but not disperse, and Li Xian was actually able to condense these sword qi, this control of the internal force is really extraordinary, and he is worthy of being the peak of the martial arts path in his heart.

Feeling the fierceness of the opponent's sword wind, Jiao Luo was also surprised in his heart, the Holy Flame Order in his hand hurriedly changed, and finally suddenly grasped the Holy Fire Order, and immediately under the pouring of internal force, there was a faint flame flying, and the extremely bewitching flame seemed to jump out, colliding with Li Xian's spiral sunflower.

Boom!

A deep sound sounded, Li Xian's body felt a slight stagnation, and then quickly recovered, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes, the soft sword danced suddenly, and a dazzling afterimage appeared in front of him, and the fierce sword wind almost covered Jiao Luo's entire body, and the sound of whining wind breaking continued to sound.

In the face of Li Xian's fierce and strange sword attack, Jiao Luo's complexion remained the same, the Holy Fire Order changed, forming a trapped defense in front of him, with the help of the six Holy Fire Orders, no matter how fast Li Xian's attack was, Jiao Luo could always resist safely, so every time the sword wind containing killing intent attacked, it would be blasted back by Jiao Luo's fierce pinch of the Holy Fire Order.

The swords of the two sides exchanged orders, and afterimages kept emerging in front of them, seeing that countless people on both sides were in shock, no one would have thought that the strength of the two was so high that they were not at the same level as them at all.

The attack was repeatedly blocked, and Li Xian's eyes finally showed a serious look, and the contempt in his heart was also put away, it turned out that in the past ten years, he was not the only one who had made great progress, it seemed that Jiao Luo had also advanced by leaps and bounds in the past ten years, and then the sword wind changed, and a shout of anger and a faint sharp sound suddenly sounded: "Look how you take my sword!"

As soon as the words fell, he saw that Li Xian's body was surging with incomparable sunflower true qi, the silver-white soft sword was white, and in the blink of an eye, a sword stabbed out, the sword light was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and the tip of the sword was divided to both sides under the pouring of internal force, producing two air currents, and at this moment, Li Xian's sword, flickering left and right, stabbed towards Jiao Luo with a sword shadow in the sky, just like the wind, making it impossible to tell where the target of the attack was.

Taking a light breath, Jiao Luo naturally saw the extraordinaryness of this sword, took a step back, and in his dark eyes, a touch of coldness suddenly surged, and a powerful and incomparable internal force, like a torrent, surged out from his body, and the six holy fire orders in his hand turned into a circle, and the internal force covered the room, stagnating slightly, and then suddenly slapped at Li Xian's soft sword.

The six holy flames made the strength suddenly multiply, and the piercing sonic boom sounded in everyone's ears, and instantly, in the midst of many shocked eyes, it collided with Li Xian's strange sword technique.

"Boom!"

The sound of the collision between the two sounded suddenly, and the majestic internal force ripples surged out from the contact point between the two, and on the boulder under the feet of the two, cracks like spider webs also spread, and between the cracks, a figure also shot backwards violently, and the soles of the feet made a conspicuous trace on the ground that was more than ten meters long, and everyone's eyes hurriedly looked at it, this person was Jiao Luo, the leader of the Ming Sect.

Wow, a mouthful of blood spurted out, at this time Jiao Luo's breath was a little wilted, several sharp sword marks appeared on the clothes in front of him, and the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth all proved that Jiao Luo's situation at the moment was not too optimistic, and Li Xian on the opposite side was flushed, and he swallowed the blood that had reached his throat.

Li Xian, who stabilized his figure, his face was unusually gloomy at the moment, he glanced at Jiao Luo gloomily, and said: "I didn't expect that your strength is also so sophisticated, and you have even touched the martial arts, no wonder you can hurt me, today, you will die." ”

But seeing Li Xian's footsteps slamming down, stone chips surged out from under his feet, and in a short moment, Li Xian's body method was running rapidly, dragging out a series of afterimages, such fastness, it really made people shudder, and Li Xian, who was in it, looked like a shadow like a shadow at this moment, and the momentum was terrifying!

Looking at Li Xian, who seemed to be doing his best, the faces of everyone in the Ming Sect changed, this is his Li Xian's real strength, Murong Fu's eyes were firmly fixed on Jiao Luo, but when he looked at Jiao Luo, he found that Jiao Luo did not have the slightest emotional ups and downs because of Li Xian's changes...