Volume 1 The Wind Rises in Lingzhou Chapter 35 The Battle of the Strong (Finale)

After Li Ku used this trick 'The wild goose returns to the south', the handsome son who was originally in the Qiuzi faction's preparation area was shaking the folding fan with his hand in his hand, and a handsome son with an old god there, suddenly lost the calmness on his face, as well as his leisure and leisurely attitude of always sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger's head.

He put away the folding fan in his hand, tightened his somewhat lazy and relaxed sitting posture, squinted his eyes slightly at Li Ku, and muttered to himself: "Sure enough, as I expected, I just said that this matter is not so simple, but I don't know what the Li family is planning this time?"

The handsome boy didn't come up with an answer, shook his head to himself, and then said to himself: "It is said that the Li family has long existed in name only, don't you want to make a desperate bet on this Li Ku?"

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In the middle of the viewing area, Zhao Bailian's always calm face became a little serious and serious after seeing this scene, he turned his head to look at Feng Yuanshan, the Taishang Elder of the Qiuzi Sect, and didn't say anything, but for some reason, this was an extremely ordinary glance, but it made Feng Yuanshan feel the same feeling that the twilight brought to him at such a moment, making him feel as if he was in a huge deep and fearful, and his whole body was infiltrated with a chill.

In a trance, Feng Yuanshan remembered that day in the Hall of Meditation, he was faced with an infinite fear that was as amazing as an ocean.

Feng Yuanshan glanced at Li Ku, who was far beyond the bottom line of this competition, with a complicated expression, and hurriedly summoned a disciple under his disciple, and ordered him to go to the Linesman Elder to take the initiative to abstain and admit defeat, he knew that if he allowed his personal disciple to fight so unscrupulously, he might not even be able to end up in the end.

After watching his disciples leave in a hurry, Feng Yuanshan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but when he looked at Zhao Bailian in front of him, he felt a little speechless, but fortunately, Zhao Bailian, who was sitting quietly in front of him, seemed to have seen through the embarrassment in his heart, so he waved his hand at him, which made Feng Yuanshan completely relieved.

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In fact, a short period of time has passed since the disciple received the order and went to the Linesman Elder to signal that he would voluntarily abstain and admit defeat, but for Xu Yan, this period of time meant that he had to face a fierce attack from Li Ku like a storm.

However, after a burst of sword qi flying wildly, Li Ku finally had to stop the offensive in his hand.

Li Ku looked at Xu Yan with some breath hurriedly, his face was much paler than the latter, his free left hand kept trembling, but he had to press on the sword wound on his waist, obviously, in the previous forced battle, the wound on his waist was moved repeatedly, and the blood in his body flowed out uncontrollably, making him look not only soaked in blood all over his body, but even on the ground in the battle circle, it was already scarlet.

Fortunately, the sky was completely close to darkness at this moment, and the deep blue of the sky was about to disappear, so that most people could not see this tragic scene clearly.

Li Ku inserted the long sword in his hand into the ground, and his right hand was supported on the hilt of the sword, so that the weight of the whole person could rest on the long sword handed over to him by the family, which made his already tired body feel a little lighter.

At this moment, he clearly felt that he was on the verge of falling, and the consciousness in his mind also became trance.

He hunched slightly and closed his eyes tiredly.

At night, if you look at his figure at this time, he is like an old man in the twilight who is overwhelmed by the weight of the burden, and may fall down at any time, and when he completely closes his eyes, he feels the extremely familiar voice in his head, as if echoing from the vanished childhood.

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"Ku'er, do you know why your grandfather gave you such a name, he wants you to know that people live for a lifetime and suffer hardships before they become ......masters."

"Ku'er, this 'Yandang' is your grandfather's sword, once in his hands, he also cut off the heads of those animals, but unfortunately his father is incompetent, and he has lived up to his expectations of me, and when you grow up, my father will hand it over to you, you also know that your brother's roots are not as good as yours, and your father can only send him to practice martial arts, and the inheritance of my Li family will depend on you in the future, you don't want to disappoint your father......"

"Ku'er, this set of flying geese sword duel was created by your grandfather back then, and now my father will teach it to you together with ...... 'Yandang'"

"Ku'er, remember that after you arrive at the sect, you must practice swordsmanship with the elders in the sect, and you must strive to get a place to enter Yong'an City, only by entering that academy can you have a chance to revive the former glory of my Li family......"

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In his mind, the voices came from the instructions of those closest to him, and once upon a time they were like an unbearable burden that weighed on his shoulders at a very young age.

Li Ku didn't complain about this, and he didn't dare to complain, so he gritted his teeth and persevered all the way.

"Unfortunately, I still lost after all, father, you must be very disappointed in the child!" Li choked to himself, and by the time he opened his eyes again, he had already burst into tears.

He knew that the strength in his Qi Mansion was almost exhausted, and he probably had the last sword power left, but due to his own excessive blood loss, he was categorically unable to exert his full strength, and most importantly, when he saw his fellow disciple of the Qiuzi Sect, Xing Se hurriedly signaling something to the Linesman Elder, he knew that he had lost this competition.

But Li Ku was really unwilling, and more of an incomprehensible helplessness and despair, because he couldn't understand why the other party was obviously much lower than him in terms of cultivation, but he was always able to resist his tidal attack.

Originally, he made up his mind to kill the other party through a long battle, but he didn't expect that it was himself who was consumed in the end.

Li Ku looked at the figure in the darkness that was no longer visible, did not make the slightest disguise, and asked with a wry smile: "Can you tell me why you have been able to hold on until now?"

Xu Yan, who was standing in the distance, shook his head and replied resolutely: "No." ”

Li sighed bitterly and said, "You want me to lose in vain!"

Xu Yan didn't answer this, but it was true that he couldn't tell the other party that he was fighting against him completely with his powerful martial cultivation true qi in the back, after all, this was really a terrifying thing for the Sword Sect.

Zhao Bailian can ignore his identity as a martial cultivator, but it doesn't mean that other people can do the same, after all, for sword cultivators, they look down on martial cultivators.

Seeing that Xu Yan was silent, Li Ku no longer insisted on getting this answer, he turned his head and glanced at the linesman elder, and said sadly: "It seems that I don't need to take the initiative to admit defeat." ”

Sure enough, after they stopped, the Linesman Elder finally opened his mouth and announced: "After the confirmation of the Elders of the Qiuzi Sect, this battle is over, Li Ku abstained and admitted defeat, and Xu Yan won!"

The many disciples who witnessed this hearty and inextricable battle with their own eyes, after hearing that the final result was such a result, immediately let out a voice of dissatisfaction, and some people even shouted in the dark: "Is this news true or false, I think that during the battle, it has always been Li Ku who has the upper hand, why did the elders of the Qiuzi faction suddenly announce that they had admitted defeat, this is too hasty, right?"

"That is, if the battle continues like this, it is clear that Li Ku has a greater chance of winning, it won't be because it is dark and he can't see clearly, so he will decide what kind of shady curtain he will make, if this is true, then it is better than what, just announce who the first place is!"

Hearing that someone was getting darker and darker, the linesman elder suddenly snorted coldly, "Presumptuous!" Only then did he forcibly suppress those dissatisfied voices, but he couldn't control what they slandered in their hearts.

When Xu Yan heard this conclusion, he was also secretly relieved in his heart, he fought with Li Ku for nearly half an hour, not to mention any earth-shattering momentum, but at least the sky was darkened, which is enough to prove how difficult the whole battle process is.

So, after getting the final signal from the Linesman Elder, he turned around and walked towards his Liuyun Courtyard, but what he was thinking at this time was that he didn't know if Cardinal had left him dinner, but today he was completely tired of himself, not only did he completely use the strength in the Qi Mansion to exhaustion, but even the two sets of sword techniques he currently mastered were almost used up.

However, just as Xu Yan turned around and was about to leave, he didn't know that as a large number of disciples also withdrew from the square at this time, a figure would hide in the noise created by these disciples and launch the final blow against him.

This sword was the last sword that Li Ku could use, a decision he made after hesitating for a long time in his mind, and it was also the most powerful and murderous sword in the Flying Goose Sword Technique.

The sword moves famously, and the geese are silent!

Li Ku held the long sword in his hand and rushed towards Xu Yan desperately, but he did not regret it, because as long as he could penetrate the opponent's body with a single sword, he would die without regrets.

It's a pity that the result won't go the way Li Ku himself expected after all, because he underestimated Xu Yan's combat instincts and instincts too much.

Bang!

Li Ku only felt that the ribs on his chest seemed to be broken off in an instant, and then he fell to the ground in response.

Xu Yan slowly walked up to him and asked condescendingly, "Why do you still have this sword?"

Li bitterly vomited blood, extremely miserable, but his tone was still angry: "Because I only have one younger brother." ”

Xu Yan pondered for a moment, and after thinking clearly about the meaning of the other party's words, he said indifferently: "This time, it's your fate!"