Chapter Ninety-Six: A Knife

Hearing this, all the swordsmen behind the young man echoed in unison. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

They understood that if Liu Wushuang and Li Xiao were allowed to participate in the alliance, then this sword conference would not have the slightest chance with them at all.

Although even without Li Xiao and the others, their chances of getting the first place are very low, but after all, they have a hope.

However, more importantly, Li Xiao and Liu Wushuang are both people who use knives.

Listening to everyone's words, Li Xiao didn't say anything, but Liu Wushuang on the side had a cold face.

"What do you say, if there is something dissatisfied, it is better than the peerless knife in my hand, I naturally have nothing to say, get out!"

The unparalleled sword in his hand was raised, and the sword aura was fierce, and the warriors present were forced by their momentum and subconsciously took a step back.

Everyone looked at each other, but they didn't know what to do.

If they want to compete with Liu Wushuang, they know Liu Wushuang's ability, which is simply self-inflicted, but if they are allowed to leave, they are unwilling, and they can't afford to lose face.

After all, everyone is mixed up in the rivers and lakes, if they are simply dismissed by Liu Wushuang with a word, wouldn't it be too embarrassing.

Seeing everyone's hesitation, Li Xiao slowly stepped out with a smile on his face: "That's good, if anyone has the ability to take the next knife, then Brother Liu and I will leave, but if you can't take it, then please leave." ”

Hearing Li Xiao's words, the faces of the surrounding martial artists all showed various expressions.

Some people showed angry looks, some sneered, and some people were surprised, but none of them spoke, but their eyes were on Liu Wushuang's body.

"If you can catch his sword, we'll turn around and leave. Liu Wushuang said.

Seeing that Liu Wushuang also said this, some people's eyes showed a look of interest.

If it was Liu Wushuang, they wouldn't dare to take it, the reputation of the Badao Sect was outside, especially the one-move Badao was infinitely powerful.

Combined with the unrivaled knife in Liu Wu's hands, they thought they couldn't catch it.

But Li Xiao and they have some certainty, they have also seen the competition between Li Xiao and Liu Wushuang in Suzhou City.

Although Li Xiao's knife technique is also unpredictable, compared to Liu Wushuang, it is a light and agile route, and in addition, in the end, Li Xiao defeated Liu Wushuang not because of the knife technique, but because of the 'Hundred Qi Cold Frost Finger'.

The young man who came out before the "...... of Xialiang" stepped forward and hugged his fists.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Li Xiao.

"Don't say anything superfluous, wait until you can take my knife and talk. ”

Li Xiao waved his hand to interrupt.

Although he has plans to create a good reputation in the rivers and lakes, Li Xiao is not so cheap that others provoke you, and he has to laugh and pull the skin, holding a knife coldly at the moment.

What's more, the other party is just a martial artist of the Innate Realm, and most of the martial artists here are also loose cultivators, or people from some small sects, these forces have not yet been placed in Li Xiao's eyes.

Hearing Li Xiao's words, the young man's face couldn't help but stiffen, and the words he was about to introduce were also held in his throat and couldn't spit them out.

"How long are you going to grind, are you ready?"

Li Xiao snorted lightly.

"Please!"

Suppressing the emotions in his heart, the young swordsman was determined in his heart to take this sword with his strongest strength.

Better than Li Xiao, he naturally didn't have this kind of thought, but in his opinion, he also had a trace of certainty.

"Khooth!"

A knife sound, a burst of knife light.

In the blink of an eye, the young man's eyes opened and closed, and Li Xiao's knife had been pulled out.

Draw the knife and swing the knife, this fast knife can at most persecute a martial artist like Liu Wushuang, but for ordinary martial artists, how can this fast knife be easily taken by them?

The young man's sword was still in his hand, and he had barely lifted it by three points when he felt the skin on his eyebrows soaked with the blade.

The blade pointed a little between his eyebrows.

The young swordsman stared at the tip of the sword, cold sweat pouring down, he never thought that Li Xiao's knife would be so fast.

As soon as his eyes blinked, the blade was already pointed between his eyebrows, and he only saw a knife light, and he couldn't even see the blade clearly.

And the knife in front of him, just a little bit, he won't see the moon rising tonight.

His face was pale, and cold sweat was already dripping down his forehead.

Put the knife into the sheath, Li Xiao didn't say a word.

If it weren't for the fact that there were so many people watching here, and it was still in the Hidden Sword Villa, this sword wouldn't have stopped in front of his eyebrows.

There was a sound of silence, and no one thought that Li Xiao's knife would be so fast.

The person who fought against Li Xiao, they also knew him, was a famous young chivalrous man in southern Hunan, although he was not as famous as Liu Wushuang and them, but he was also very famous in one acre and three points of land.

But it's such a person, in the face of such a quick knife, he didn't even react.

The others saw that Li Xiao's knife was fast, but Liu Wushuang's gaze on the side was awe-inspiring.

"The strength is stronger than at the beginning, could it be that he was hiding clumsily that day and didn't use all his skills?"

Liu Wushuang's face was solemn, and the cold color in his eyes was even worse.

Defeated by a sword, the sword-wielding young man did not say a word, and retreated with a pale face.

Seeing this scene, none of the surrounding warriors dared to step forward.

"You don't have the courage to come forward to challenge, what are you doing here?

After half a ring, seeing that no one stepped forward, Liu Wushuang on the side raised his eyebrows and shouted coldly.

Hearing Liu Wushuang's words, the faces of everyone present couldn't help but turn red.

The clay man still has a three-point temper, not to mention a martial artist, being humiliated by Liu Wushuang like this, and several swordsmen walked out of the crowd at that moment.

It's just that with their ability, they can't take Li Xiao's knife.

With the same ending, the same sword, these people's swords hadn't even been raised, and Li Xiao's knife was already at the center of their eyebrows.

"Isn't there anyone coming up to get the lesson? ”

After waiting for a while, no one stepped forward, Li Xiao put the knife into the sheath and said indifferently.

After the words fell, everyone looked at each other a few times, and then someone came out, clenched their fists and turned to leave.

With the first taking the lead, there will naturally be a second and a third.

In the blink of an eye, this peak of the sword house, which was originally stained with martial arts swordsmen, was left with only Li Xiao and Liu Wushuang.

"Both of you are here, just come out directly, why bother?"

After everyone was gone, Liu Wushuang suddenly turned around and snorted coldly.

Li Xiao also turned his head and said, "Master Fazhen, Dancing Girl, isn't there much interest in this number one sword conference?"

The words fell, and I saw Lin Zhongfa Zhen and Wu Xixiu walking out.

was called to break their whereabouts, and the two did not have any embarrassment, or they did not want to hide from Li Xiao and Liu Wushuang.

"Amitabha, the donor can call the little monk Fazhen, for the first place in the sword conference, the little monk is not interested, but for the two donors to learn, the little monk wants to watch the battle. ”

"That's what I thought too. Wu Xixiu said the same, but her eyes were firmly fixed on Li Xiao, and the corners of her mouth under the veil outlined a trace of arc.