"Impossible, he has long since lost the devastating sword force, which is enough to prove that his internal strength is exhausted."

"But why can Zhang Kaifeng block Li Cang's full punch?"

The smiles on the faces of those young talents instantly frozen, as if they were frozen, and their wishes were shattered.

A sword shook Li Cang, Zhang Kaifeng set out his sword again, and swung his sword down. The sword edge was carrying a faint cold light. With a slight sound, the sword energy was already first activated before the sword fell. Then the sword moves changed the previous momentum, and Zhang Kaifeng became very calm in the midst of silence.

Feeling Zhang Kaifeng's change, Li Cang's expression was much more solemn. The punching force from the two fists of the lunge took off, and Zhang Kaifeng blocked his fist with his oblique sword. He turned his body and followed the sword and slid forward along Li Cang's arm. At the same time, his left hand pointed to a sword, his sword finger gathered the sword energy, and shot forward.

Faced with Zhang Kaifeng's double attack, Li Cang's eyes flashed with fierce light, his body turned into a shield, and his arms were closed. He wanted to use his internal strength to crush Zhang Kaifeng in his arms.

However, at this moment, everyone watching the battle heard a scream, and the exclamation quickly attracted the man who spoke out loud to provoke the Ziyang Gate. He left the boat, and quickly passed the water surface and slashed towards Li Cang's back like a dragonfly.

"Uncle Master, be careful!" The disciple of Ziyang Sect on the ship was shocked and hurriedly spoke up to remind him.

In fact, there is no need for them to remind him that Li Cang had already felt the sharp palm wind behind him, but he had to face a choice. The main reason is that the time when the man in black chose to take a move was too terrible. Once he chose to kill Zhang Kaifeng with all his strength, he would definitely die under the palm of the man in black.

"Fight!" Li Cang used all the internal strength of his body and his arms were like a pair of pliers, trying to quickly strangle Zhang Kaifeng.

However, Zhang Kaifeng's breath that was transported into a state of silence keenly felt a slight fluctuation of Li Cang's mind. Feng Wu stepped on the ten strikes immediately. It was not good! He realized Zhang Kaifeng's intention, but it was too late. A good show of inviting you to fall into the trap was broken by the man in black, which shocked and angry.

As his arms quickly pushed forward, Zhang Kaifeng's body seemed to have turned into a wisp of blue smoke and slipped out. He attacked him at the same time, causing him to fall into a trap.

"How could you let you go!" Li Cang gritted his teeth. If Zhang Kaifeng was asked to escape, his famous general would be ridiculed.

Neiyuan Baoti, and rushed towards Zhang Kaifeng. Zhang Kaifeng was calm and pointed his toes on the water. Facing Li Cang and Zhang Kaifeng's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"Not good!" Mu Ran woke up in shock, Li Cang was shocked, and he was so angry that he was overwhelmed.

However, just as he woke up, the man in black came quietly. Li Cang, who was frightened and furious, hated the man in black as much as Zhang Kaifeng's sword, and suddenly turned around and palmed.

Touch! The palm force impacts, the air waves impact, the water waves on the river rush up, the man in black was shaken back by a palm, and blood appeared on the corner of his mouth. His strength was not as strong as Li Cang, and his internal strength was naturally much behind. The battle against one blow was already a judgment on strength and weakness.

"It's you! Lincheng Road!" Li Cang's eyes burst into cold light, and a mask fell from the man in black, with murderous intent on his words: "You dare to appear. If you don't kill you today, it will be hard to exorcise my hatred."

This man in black is actually Lincheng Road, which Ziyang Gate is wanted. He is too brave and does not leave Ziyang Mountain, but wants to attack and kill the people from Ziyang Gate again.

"It was him, he didn't leave, he was so brave." Everyone watching the game was uproar.

"No wonder, only he dares to confront Ziyang Sect!"

"Haha, these young warriors have always been so crazy in recent years."

"Brush!Brush!"

Just as Li Cang was distracted, several sword energy came from behind him and shot out like rain. Li Cang stepped onto the river surface, and a rumbling sound was heard. A water curtain rushed out of the river surface, and then he slapped out with a palm. The palm force cooperated with the water curtain rushing out of the river. The palm force immediately shattered the coming sword energy blocked.

"Uncle Master, I'll be here to help you!" The disciples of Ziyang Sect shouted on the boat.

"No, come here! I want to deal with these two kids myself." Li Cang's face showed anger and punched him forward.

Lin Chengdao, whose identity was exposed, twisted his fist, his arms straight, and his palms were like a knife, slashing towards Li Cang's chest.

The flesh palm turned into a knife, which was extremely fragile, but at this moment everyone looked solemn. They felt the meaning of solemnity. This cold aura was as moving as the twelfth month, and like a beast's fangs, it was unreasonable. This was the sword force.

All kinds of weapons and martial arts have different momentums. As the saying goes, momentum is imperative, momentum is the key. Whether the enemy can be defeated must not be scattered.

The oncoming sword force was cold and the sword wind was howling, and Li Cang's long hair was blown away, causing the wound on his chest to hurt again. The sword force was the point of his trauma.

The sword wind was as cool as the night, but the hidden murderous intent was rising and falling, and Li Cang's muscles swelled all over his body. The only imperfection was the hideous sword injury. Although he was determined to resist the sword head-on, it was a pity that his injuries were not allowed.

Removing, lifting one's body, twisting one's waist, and rising up with the right leg. The whistling legs were as fast as lightning, like a steel whip leg rushed towards the waist of Lincheng Road.

The hand knife was forced to change the route, and Lincheng Road slashed down. With a touch, Lincheng Road was knocked away again. Li Cang's body kept rising, with the help of his inertia speed, his knees bent and hit him. If he was hit, his sternum would be broken.

Although he was knocked away, Linchengdao's reaction was indeed fast. He turned over and twisted his knee to hit him. Unexpectedly, Li Cang seemed to have predicted his intention in advance and flew to the side. The sharp light like a goshawk caught Linchengdao's movements, and his claws as sharp as an eagle claw were grabbed towards Linchengdao's head.

The claws were strong and windy, obviously caused by deep internal force. Suddenly, a cold light shot out, and a knife slid out from the other cuff of Lincheng Road. It was the appearance of this knife that blocked Li Cang's claws.

"Hmph, a broken knife can't stop me." With a cold snorting, Li Cang grabbed Linchengdao's knife with his fingers.

Suddenly, the sword sounded again, and a long sword attacked from not far away. It was Zhang Kaifeng who took action and stabbed Li Cang's back heart on the tip of the sword.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Li Cang didn't look back, and a palm was shocked from the air.

The palm force was like waves, and the long sword could not get close to it. Because it was blocked by an invisible palm force, the internal force surged again, and a huge suction force was transmitted. Zhang Kaifeng's body was pulled over involuntarily, and Li Cang's palms and fingers held the long sword.
Chapter completed!