0071 One slap [two more, there is one more, wait a minute]

A knife smashed Song Jianghu's orange sixth-rank soldier's soul tiger's mouth sword, looking at Song Jianghu's disbelievable look, Li Ke smiled coldly, and stood there like a mountain without moving, with a flash of light in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Song was defeated!"

Murong, the beautiful woman on the side, gasped.

"This can't be? This ...... How could it be? How could I, Song Jianghu, be defeated at the hands of an inner disciple?" Song Jianghu looked at others as if he had lost himself, explaining something like others, but no one bothered with him at all, just looked at his gaze, full of sympathy.

"This!"

When the innkeeper saw this scene, he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat, and looked at Li Ke with his eyes dumbfounded, his legs trembled, and his eyes were full of deep fear when he looked at Li Ke.

"Young Hero...... Young man!"

The innkeeper burst into tears, he really hated for eternity, snot and tears, and he couldn't pounce on Li Ke's arms, and shouted tremblingly: "Shaoxia, I was wrong! I was really wrong, I shouldn't have looked down on people, I shouldn't have asked for your seat, you just let me go...... I promise I won't dare next time!"

"Young man!"

Over there, when Song Jianghu heard that the innkeeper called Li Ke to call him a young man, his expression was shocked, and he turned his head to look at Li Ke, the cold light flashed in his eyes, he gritted his teeth, and said angrily: "What kind of young man is he, give me death!"

The sound fell, Song Jianghu grabbed the way out, his feet were like the wind, and he swooped down on Li Ke, the orange light in his hand was diffuse, and the soul of the tiger's head sword soldier was killed again, Song Jianghu held the tiger's head sword and soldier's soul, and the void was a knife, invincible, and extremely ferociously slashed like Li Ke.

"Vertical and horizontal knife technique!"

Li Ke raised his eyebrows slightly, the corners of his mouth slanted, and let out a slight laugh, his right foot stepped into the void, turned into a dragon in one step, and the white clothes floated out of the dust.

Thunder Palm - Thunder Fury!

"Brush!"

The sword light was pervasive, and Song Jianghu was fierce with a knife, but it was easily avoided by Li Ke's void step.

"Whew!"

The palm wind was whistling, Song Jianghu was horrified in his heart, how could Li Ke dodge his vertical and horizontal knife, just when he looked up at Li Ke, next to his ears, the wind was fierce, like thunder and lightning, and his cheeks hurt, and the next moment, he saw a palm, facing his face, and slapped down angrily.

"Smack!"

The sound was incomparably crisp, and at the same time, the sound of "fluffy ......" being smashed out of the coffin was equally loud.

"Boom!"

The whole inn was trembling, Li Ke's palm was like thunder, the momentum was extremely surging, and he comprehended the style of thunder anger to a certain level, and the martial arts were extremely violent, and a slap directly fanned Song Jianghu out of the air.

"Boom!"

Song Jianghu's fan flew out of the body and couldn't stop, and hit the stone wall hard, with a loud bang, the wall cracked, the floor cracked and flew, all the way over, most of the tables and chairs were shattered, and sawdust was flying everywhere.

On the second floor of the devastated inn, Li Ke lightly glanced at Song Jianghu, who was flying out of the hall with a slap, and said coldly: "Get out of the gang!" The soul of the soldier collided, the soul of the seventh-class soldier shattered the soul of the sixth-class soldier, and Li Ke won completely; in the fight of life and death, Li Ke did not even need to use the soul of the soldier, and with his powerful perception, he defeated Song Jianghu of the sevenfold realm of refining the army with one palm.

In just three days of cultivation, he had already preliminarily explored the path of Ben Lei Zhang, and when he had just fought with Song Jianghu, a type of thunder anger was integrated, which made his comprehension of Ben Lei Palm one step further.

"Okay! good!" Song Jianghu didn't have too serious injuries, but a palm print was swollen high on his left cheek, which was very ugly, what is Li Ke's identity, the inner disciple of the Double Sword Sect, and what about him? The core disciple of the Double Sword Sect is also a ranked disciple, and he, he actually lost two times in a row, the most humiliating thing for him, the second time, Li Ke actually didn't use the soul of the soldiers.

It only took one slap!

With a slap, he fanned himself out of the slap!

It's a shame, it's the greatest shame for him.

This kind of shame made him almost crazy, and he hated to cut Li Ke with a thousand knives immediately in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Who are you, dare to leave your name?" Song Jianghu stared at Li Ke with angry eyes.

"Li Ke!"

Li Ke did not hesitate to say his name.

"You're Li Ke, you're Li Ke!"

Song Jianghu's eyes widened, and next to him, the beautiful woman's eyes were also staring to the limit, obviously, she couldn't believe that the young man in front of her was Li Ke, the inner disciple who killed the nephew of Elder Xu of the Art of War Pavilion.

"What kind of skill does he have? That knife just now was too fast, I didn't see what kind of skill he was at all!" The beautiful girl regretted in her heart, the knife that Li Ke had just smashed the soul of Song Jianghu was too fast, and she didn't see Li Ke's flying knife soul being tempered into a few entities.

"Okay, Li Ke, you wait for me, this matter won't be just settled!"

Standing up, Song Jianghu grabbed the hands of the beautiful woman who stayed on Li Ke's body, and walked out of the inn to the second floor of the inn in embarrassment.

On the second floor of the inn, there was an uproar.

"Who is this man?"

"Li Ke, when did such a powerful figure appear in the Twin Swords Sect?"

"Disciple of the Inner Sect of the Twin Swords Sect?"

"This ...... How is that possible?"

"The inner disciple defeated the core disciple with a single palm?"

"Who is Song Jianghu, the core disciple of the Double Sword Sect, the ranking disciple, the cousin of Song Feiyang of the Silver Snow Crazy Knife, he was defeated like this?"

"Song Jianghu is narrow-minded, after returning to the Double Sword Sect, he will definitely find his cousin Song Feiyang, this Xiaozi named Li Ke seems to be in a bit of a big trouble now!"

On the side, the innkeeper looked at Li Ke nervously, his face full of remorse, "Young man, big man...... I didn't know anything about it before, and I did something offensive to you, and I hope that Shaoxia can forgive me, and if you come to our Tongfu Inn again in the future, it will be all free!"

Li Ke glanced at the innkeeper lightly, "Don't worry, I won't trouble you, if I come to eat with you in the future, I don't need you to eat for free, I still have this meal money!"

After speaking, Li Ke turned around and left.

Li Ke didn't want to embarrass the innkeeper, everything was caused by Song Jianghu, and the innkeeper had to do that.

Looking at the back of Li Ke's departure, the innkeeper's hanging heart let go and breathed a sigh of relief.

"The seventh-rank soldier soul actually shattered the sixth-rank soldier soul, what kind of exercises is this person cultivating? So powerful!" "And this person's methods are weird, the art of war is mysterious, the ghosts and gods are difficult to distinguish, he is a very difficult character, and most importantly, this young man is too careful to guess!"

In a corner of the second floor of the inn, two men in Tsing Yi looked at Li Ke's departing back, and they were shocked in their hearts. And the middle-aged man in white who was in another window position looked at Li Ke with a hint of appreciation in his eyes, this person was the only treasure master in the Bafang Guild.