Chapter 1410 Selection (14)

Li Muran smiled slightly and said, "Thank you Duanmu Gongzi for your kindness! However, if you win in the next place, you won't leave Duanmu Gongzi a position!"

Duanmu Ziyu was stunned for a moment, and asked in a deep voice: "What, is it not worthy of the strength of this immortal?"

Li Muran shook his head, and said with a straight face: "It has nothing to do with Duanmu Gongzi's strength! Because the team can get to where it is today, it is the hard work of every companion, and I will not give up any companion in the future." If you want to win, you win together!"

Duanmu Ziyu's heart moved, although he and Li Muran were both the main generals of their respective teams, the difference was that Li Muran regarded the team members as companions, while he regarded the team members as subordinates. The members of the Duanmu team fought for their own interests and family honor, while Li Muran and the other four immortals fought for the love between their companions. Therefore, Duanmu Ziyu can not hesitate to replace with a stronger player, but Li Muran will not do this.

After knowing that Li Muran's approach was different from his own, Duanmu Ziyu thought about it a little in his heart, but he still firmly believed that his choice was more reasonable and more in line with the interests of the Duanmu family. As for the affection between him and several team members, it can only be put aside for the time being, and the purpose of his participation in this selection is to let the Duanmu family win and win honors. Therefore, as long as there are strong players who are willing to join, he will kick the weaker players out of the team!

"There are three thousand avenues, each in its own way!" Duanmu Ziyu said: "You and I have different ways, but the purpose is the same. Li Xianyou, make a move!"

"Please!" Li Muran's nameless sword pointed upward, saluted, and then immediately struck.

The tip of the nameless sword slashed from the sky to the earth, and the dazzling sword light slashed out, and the surrounding immortal family vitality also turned into ten thousand sword lights, filling the entire competition space in an instant. The shield of the isolating light was cut a deep crack by this sword from top to bottom, and this was only the aftermath of the sword light!

Duanmu Ziyu was taken aback, he didn't expect his opponent to show such a powerful magic power in his first move, and immediately he also shouted, his body rotated with the knife, and he swung a knife with all his strength.

"When!" The sword light came out from the ten thousand sword lights, and when it met the strongest sword light, a terrifying wave of vitality suddenly turned into countless sword light and sword shadows splashed around, landing on the surrounding isolated light shield, knocking through countless holes the size of the light mask.

The monks around them either dodged away one after another, or sacrificed the talisman immortal treasure, and the ordinary talisman immortal qi could no longer block the sword qi and sword light that was pierced.

Without waiting for the aftermath of this blow to subside, both sides each shouted again and shot again!

The entire isolation light shield was completely submerged by the sword light and sword light, Li Muran's nameless sword was originally a fairy sword with light attributes, and when it was usually displayed, the sword light was dazzling, making it difficult to look at directly. Even the Divine Thoughts are difficult to detect and enter, because of Li Muran's sword light, even the Divine Thoughts can be destroyed!

The immortals occasionally opened their eyes, and they could see that there were also a few red sword lights flashing out of Mingyao's sword light, but even the immortal eyes couldn't look at it much, they only looked at it for a while, and they had to close it, otherwise their eyes would be unbearable.

However, in the light of the sword and sword, the dense "dangdangdang" confrontation sound mixed with the immortals heard it clearly, and with this sound, it can be judged that the two of them have fought more than ten moves in this moment!

Suddenly, the sound stopped, the two separated, and the sword light and sword shadow also collapsed and disappeared, and the figures of Li Muran and Duanmu Ziyu appeared in front of the immortals.

"Very good!" Duanmu Ziyu praised, his body shook slightly, but a layer of gray soft armor on the surface of his body suddenly cracked more than a dozen cracks, and in the cracks, a deep blood mouth was exposed, and blood oozed out of it.

"Duanmu Gongzi is injured!" the Duanmu family monk was startled. But Li Muran's body shook immediately, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. His immortal rune robe was also cut with several cracks, and there were wounds all over his arms and legs, but the vital parts of his chest were not damaged at all because of the protection of the immortal pocket.

In this initial confrontation, the two had already done their best, and both suffered minor injuries to each other.

Li Muran secretly transported a stream of true yuan from the dantian, bringing a wisp of vitality to moisten the wounds on his body, and these wounds were quickly and carefully healed. Li Muran immediately broke off again, and the nameless sword in his hand slashed out with all his strength again!

"Huh!" Duanmu Ziyu immediately brandished the Tide Immortal Knife and fought back!

The two fought again, and this fight lasted two breaths, but there were more than ten sword encounters.

After the two were separated, the immortals found that there were a lot more wounds on the two of them!

Duanmu Ziyu stretched out his fingers and wiped a three-inch-long sword mark on his cheek, and laughed in a deep voice: "It is said that the sword goes off the rails! I didn't expect Li Xianyou's sword to be able to exert such a fierce power!"

"I have never seen anyone in the same level of cultivator use a knife to such a realm!" Li Muran also praised his opponent, he stretched out his palm and gently wiped it on his injured left arm, where the palm passed, the vitality flowed, the blood flow stopped immediately, and the wound healed.

"It seems that this is a tough battle!" Duanmu Ziyu frowned: "No matter who you and I win, it will not be easy!"

Duanmu Ziyu said, with a move of the Immortal Sword in his hand, ready to launch a fierce offensive again.

"Wait!" "Wait!" the Jinjia Immortal Guard, who was presiding over the competition, hurriedly shouted loudly, and he said: "The two immortal friends should change to another competition platform and fight again! In the confrontation between the two immortal friends just now, the isolation light shield here has been completely shattered!"

"Okay!" Duanmu Ziyu agreed, and he asked Li Muran, "What is Li Daoyou's opinion?"

Li Muran nodded, and did not object. The two of them immediately entered another intact competition platform, and the golden-armored immortal guard was still presiding over the competition outside the light mask, not daring to get too close to these two immortals.

"Please!" After the two simply saluted each other, they immediately sacrificed their own fairy swords and fairy swords, and they fought together.

Streams of sword light and sword qi splashed out from the place of the fight and landed on the surrounding light shields, piercing the intact light shields one by one into holes. Several of the Golden Armor Immortal Guards who presided over the formation deliberately rushed here, not only waving the formation flag, filling the True Yuan, but also repairing this isolating light shield.

Although it was difficult for the immortals to see the details of the fighting method of this competition, the power it showed was enough to shock the immortals.

Although Li Muran used a sword, he didn't take a trick, each of his swords was a head-on confrontation with Duanmu Ziyu, there was neither a confusing illusion, nor a trick to sneak attack in secret, the two of them purely competed with the positive power of their respective magical powers!

"Is that kid really a true immortal early stage cultivator?" Many immortals had the same doubts in their hearts. Duanmu Ziyu is a Taixian cultivator, his sword skills are fierce, and his momentum is extraordinary, which is also easy to accept, but Li Muran obviously only has the cultivation of the early stage of a true immortal, and his mana is so majestic, and the sword light he casts is enough to compete with the Tide Immortal Sword head-on, which is really a bit incredible.

And although Duanmu Ziyu is far better than Li Muran in cultivation and fame, he didn't take advantage of anything in this competition.

After the battle, there were many holes on the mask, and Li Muran and Duanmu Ziyu were also separated.

After separation, both of them were panting, their bodies trembling slightly, and the soft armor on their bodies had been soaked with their own blood. Obviously, under this battle, both of them not only spent a lot of true yuan, but also suffered a lot of injuries.

Duanmu Ziyu looked at Li Muran while taking a breath to recuperate, and he said with a wry smile: "If you continue to fight like this, no matter who you and I win the competition, I'm afraid that we won't be able to fight again tomorrow!"

"So what? We still have to divide the winners and losers!" Li Muran was also gasping for breath, adjusting the damaged and chaotic True Yuan aura, and at the same time, he was also trying his best to recover the deep knife wounds on his body.

Duanmu Ziyu sighed: "Why should Li Xianyou fight so hard! Ben Xian said, no matter what the victory or defeat, Li Xianyou can continue to enter the next round! Ben Xian will definitely invite Li Xianyou to join!"

Li Muran shook his head and said in a deep voice: "This competition has nothing to do with winning or losing! It's just that I don't want to disappoint my companions!"

"Ho!" Li Muran didn't wait for his wounds to heal completely, and shouted again, and the sword was already full of scars on the nameless sword, killing Duanmu Ziyu again!