Li Shuzhuang stopped talking, and it was difficult for her to speak.

Heaven and earth are full of desolate and murderous sword energy, forcing people's knife energy, and sword energy is forcing people to come.

From the edge of Huaishui, a person led a horse and walked slowly.

He walked slowly and had no knife on him, but no one who saw him would suspect that he was a peerless swordsman.

This peerless swordsman, with a tall body, white hair and a dignified face, is bound to attract attention wherever he goes.

Li Zhichang opened his mouth and said softly: "He is the person you invited to deal with me?"

The old man opened his mouth and said coldly: "I'm here to try the knife with you." ”

He doesn't seem to have spoken for a long time, so when he speaks, his tone is very stiff, but there is a domineering in his words, a natural domineering.

Li Zhi often played with taste: "In the past, the first knife guest was a master, and if you want to find someone to try the knife, it is indeed a thing that is enough to cause a sensation in the rivers and lakes, but since you have retired for many years, why bother to reappear in the rivers and lakes?"

The first swordsman, without a knife, has he reached the realm of no knife?

The realm of 'no knife' is not to use an invisible knife qi against the enemy, but to integrate the knife technique into the nature of heaven and earth, and naturally there will be no knife, because everything in heaven and earth, his knife is everywhere and everywhere.

Master Shu said indifferently: "I am looking for someone to try the knife, naturally to challenge someone. ”

Li Zhichang laughed lightly and said, "Who are you going to challenge?"

Master Cheng said proudly: "For the sake of your death, I might as well tell you that what I want to challenge is Taiyi Daozun." ”

Li Zhichang suddenly laughed and laughed heartily.

Li Shuzhuang didn't understand why he was laughing. The sage didn't understand why he was laughing.

The Shangren felt insulted, although he had not been out of the rivers and lakes for decades, he was the first swordsman in the past. Naturally, he has his arrogance, and Li Zhichang is so contemptuous, which is naturally intolerable to him.

The more anger grew in his heart, the calmer his body became.

The power of his anger was vented in his sword intent, an indestructible sword intent.

He didn't have a knife, but from the horse beside him, he untied a long burden. It's a knife.

A very long knife.

The knife is not a broadsword, but a knife that is almost transparent.

The blade is thin enough to split through the moonlight, and the blade is thin enough to see through it. See Huaishui in the distance.

He is Taiyi Daozun, but no one knows him at the moment, because now he is just an incarnation of him.

An avatar that allows him to shoot with all his might, a younger avatar.

Fight the enemy with an avatar. This is not new to Lee.

However, this avatar can almost be called half an immortal body. Naturally, it's different.

And this avatar is younger and more energetic, and if Li Zhichang wants to, he can occupy him forever. And he has many ways to annihilate the consciousness of the original owner.

For Li Zhichang, this is not a difficult thing, but also a temptation.

Li Zhichang faced this temptation very calmly, and there was a moment of heartbeat. It's more about this temptation.

It's not the first time that the Master has fought him, but he doesn't recognize him because of his incarnation.

And he toiled for decades. Must be constantly thinking of a way to defeat him.

It was a pity that the master was unlucky, and before he could raise his spirit to the peak, he met Li Zhichang early.

The world is so ridiculous, not everyone is lucky to be the most perfect version of themselves at the best moment.

The Master was very unlucky, but he knew nothing about this misfortune.

The man held the hilt of the knife, immediately crossed the knife, and said coldly: "Boy, remember my appearance, in front of the king of Hades, don't mistake the person who killed you." ”

Li Zhichang said with his hands in his hands: "Hehe, I like to shoot at those who think they are outstanding, you just need to remember that the person who killed you is as powerful as Taiyi Daozun, you must remember this sentence, because this will make you feel better when you die." ”

If others would definitely think that the two were just bargaining, Li Shuzhuang, who was a generation of demon masters, could see that both of them were unborn masters in martial arts.

The verbal confrontation is just the appearance, in fact, while speaking, the two are constantly changing their figures, and each inadvertently occupies the most advantageous position.

The long knife, which is as thin as a cicada's wings, is always in a state that can be activated at any time.

As long as Li Zhichang reveals a little flaw, he will inevitably meet an unparalleled knife.

From this aspect, it can be seen that Li Zhichang does not lose the name of the sword saint, because although the sword of the master is almost thin, it is still in the law, and Li Zhichang presses the sword on the hilt, and the starting style of the action is also the simplest sword drawing technique.

However, his swordsmanship is truly 'nothing'.

The sword is tangible, but it is really in a state of no sword.

Because although Li Zhichang has made a starting gesture of drawing a sword, his sword can be pointed anywhere.

This is very mysterious, but in fact, it is because the angle of Li Zhichang's body is constantly changing every moment, even every moment.

It's not all deliberate, it's natural.

The sword qi came out slowly, the sword was still in the sheath, but Li Zhichang's demeanor was very leisurely.

is different from Li Shuzhuang, who is on the outside, and only those who are in it can truly understand the horror of Li Zhichang, a young sword saint.

Because of how he stabbed the knife, he found that Li Zhichang's sword could stab from any angle on his body.

He had never imagined that there was such a sword technique in the world, but it was all happening right in front of him.

Although Li Zhichang's sword is not unsheathed, it is like an earthquake hidden at the bottom of the sea, which can erupt at any time, and then give birth to an earth-shattering tsunami, which is enough to destroy all enemies in the shortest possible time.

A fine cold sweat appeared on the forehead of the person on the shang.

Because he couldn't imagine how a man about twenty years old could be so clever in his swordsmanship.

The name of the other party's sword saint is definitely not wrong, because Li Zhichang's swordsmanship, although it has not yet come out, already makes people feel that it is extraordinary and saintly, and it is by no means comparable to any swordsman.

The man finally moved, and he moved very mysteriously.

What a mystery this is.

Because he retreated.

To be precise, his movements make people think that he is retreating, when in fact he is actually moving forward.

Move forward with a backward motion.

It's like a full bowstring, the moment when it shoots hard.

The next thing was naturally the knife of the master who slashed at Li Zhichang.

How fast this knife was, even Li Shuzhuang couldn't see it clearly, but he saw a figure flashing.

Li Zhichang's expression is still leisurely.

He was in a state like a master walking by the river with a sword.

The deceased is like a husband, reluctant to give up day and night.

His sword flickered like flowing water.

Li Zhichang stood next to the horse, that is, the original position of the person on the mountain, and the person on the mountain arrived at the original position of Li Zhichang.

Li Zhichang's demeanor was still very leisurely, and he was even in the mood to look at the horse's mane. (To be continued......)

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