Chapter 383: You old guy still want to beat her?

"Is the second-grade master... It seems that this second-grade master is not as expected by him."

Yang Mu looked at Xiang Yuan in front of him and found that he looked gloomy and immediately confirmed that Xiang Yuan did not know in advance that the Divine Fist Sect also had such an ace hidden in it.

On the ring.

Li Yantao stared at Jiang Fu and said calmly: "Are you sure you want to fight me?"

Jiang Fu's expression was solemn, but she did not retreat: "The battle between warriors will not be judged by the winner or loser.

Please give me advice!”

When the sound fell, she took action instantly.

The long sword in his hand stabbed Li Yantao straight, with a simple move, but he interpreted the word "speed" to the pinnacle.

Not only the speed of the sword, but also her pace, it is even more mysterious.

While drawing the sword, her steps slightly moved. In the eyes of the younger generation of ancient warriors, she was left with only a shadow, constantly flashing, and she couldn't see her figure clearly.

It was clearly a sword stabbed out, but it seemed like more than a dozen long swords stabbed at Li Yantao at the same time. The sword energy was intertwined, causing waves of air.

"Things that are overestimating one's own abilities."

Li Yantao snorted coldly, slapped out with his right palm, as fast as thunder, colliding with the long sword in Jiang Fu's hand, making a bang.

"How is that possible! He actually used his palm to take over the sword of Lord Jiang's sword?

This is the full-strength sword of the third-grade master. Even if it is a second-grade master, it is impossible to block it with flesh and blood!"

"Even if you practice the unique skills of iron cloth shirt and tortoise shell Technique to great success, your body cannot be so strong.

The Qingluan Sword in the hands of Lord Jiang’s Pavilion is a magic weapon that is only one step away from the top ten Chinese divine swords!"

Someone immediately exclaimed.

"How did he do it?"

Long Qi beside Yang Mu saw Li Yantao blocking Jiang Fu's long sword with one palm, and his face also showed a look of surprise.

Yang Mu stared at Li Yantao and Jiang Fu who were fighting and replied: "Although the Divine Fist Sect is famous for its boxing skills, its palm techniques are obviously still a good match.

If this old guy directly used his palm to block the sword's edge, his entire palm would naturally be cut off, but his palm was slapped the sword's sideways and did not touch the blade."

Long Qi was even more shocked when he heard this: "That fast sword, coupled with such a mysterious body technique, he could-"

Speaking of this, I felt that the words behind me were a little bit more determined to destroy my majesty. Her voice stopped, and her eyebrows frowned, realizing that things had completely moved towards the worst direction.

Yang Mu naturally understood what she meant.

If Li Yantao simply blocked this sword, there would be nothing, it would only mean that he could keep up with Jiang Fu's speed.

However, he used his flesh and blood to slap the opponent's sword body and blocked the sword, which means that he not only could keep up with the opponent's speed, but also completely saw through the opponent's sword!

Whether it is the speed, angle, or the way of exerting force, or even Jiang Fu's body skills, the other party has completely seen through!

Only by seeing through thoroughly can you have great confidence and take this move in this way!

Blocking a sword in this way is a huge insult and blow to any proud swordsman.

On the ring, Jiang Fu was shocked to take a step back, her face pale, and the aura as sharp as a sword on her body was completely depressed, and she looked at Li Yantao in shock and angrily.

She knew that there was a gap between herself and the second-grade master, but she didn't expect that the gap was so big!

"Caiwei Pavilion's body technique is nothing more than that after all."

Li Yantao stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes lowered, and he looked at Jiang Fu.

"I'll let you shoot another sword.

Or do you have no courage to draw a sword?”

Under the ring, Xiang Yuan's expression became even more gloomy and shouted: "Jiang Fu, it's OK, don't continue to get entangled with him."

Jiang Fu is not only a swordsman, but now he is the leader of Caiwei Pavilion.

A group of Caiwei Pavilion disciples were looking at her, and she was extremely proud, even if Xiang Yuan spoke at this time, it would be useless!

"Qingtian Sword Strength!"

She shouted softly as if she was cheering herself up, and her figure swayed and disappeared from the spot.

The Qingluan Sword seemed to feel the anger of the Sword Lord, making waves of sword sounds.

Jiang Fu's body movements are not only extremely fast, but also have unspeakable beauty.

The sound of the wind was like a surging wave, like a huge wave that surged towards Li Yantao, trying to subdue him!

The immortal dances, and the sword comes out to destroy the city!

People widened their eyes, but they still couldn't keep up with Jiang Fu's speed of sword drawing. They only saw the sword light flashing, like thunder striking towards Li Yantao.

However, every time Li Yantao slapped it out with an understatement, and then resolved the offensive!

The Qingluan Sword was stabbed out again and again, and was beaten back again and again.

The momentum that Jiang Fu had finally condensed was getting weaker and weaker.

She was like a child who was teased by adults, and a strong sense of despair surged in her heart.

"Weak! It's really too weak.

The so-called swordsmanship is just a child’s trick! It’s just a joke in the face of absolute power and speed.”

Li Yantao took a step, twisted his body a little, and then punched it. The seemingly simple punch was shocked, and there were bursts of sound explosions in his ears!

Boom!

The punch hit Jiang Fu, which directly knocked Jiang Fu out of his sword, and his entire human being squirted out of the ring.

It was like he was deliberately causing trouble, the direction Jiang Fu flew to was exactly where the people from Nantianmen were!

"People's Lord!"

"Wuwu--George!"

...

The female disciples of Caiwei Pavilion hurriedly ran towards Jiang Fu. Several of them were younger. Seeing Jiang Fu's pale face and vomiting blood, they were so scared that they cried out.

Xiang Yuan hugged Jiang Fu who flew to the front and glared at Li Yantao:

"Old Master Li is so cruel! She is just a junior in front of you. Do you want her life?"

The scene was silent.

Most people think that Li Yantao is too ruthless, but they are also scared by his terrifying punch just now and dare not say much.

Everyone was worried that even the third-grade master was so vulnerable in front of others. If he were to himself, he would have been killed in one encounter!

Li Yantao said lightly: "I don't have any eyes when I fist, so I can't blame me.

If I don’t take all my strength and get a hole in the Qingluan sword in her hand, who will I ask for to reason?"

Everyone knows that he was clearly at ease just now and was talking nonsense now, but the logic of this is not a problem.

"Amitabha!"

The presiding director of Qingxia Temple, Shi Chen, said the Buddha's name, walked to Jiang Fu, and took her pulse.

His brows quickly frowned: "The meridians in Jiangge's main body are seriously damaged. In the future, in the ancient martial arts path, I am afraid that it will be difficult to make any progress.

Not to mention going further, as time goes by, the innate qi in the body will automatically pass away.

Old Master Li did something——”

Speaking of this, he paused and sighed, not saying anything more. Obviously, he did not want to offend Li Yantao, the second-grade master.

Seeing that he had killed a chicken to warn the monkey, Li Yantao smiled and glanced at his son Li Zhuo.

He has done everything he should do. Next, Li Zhuo should come out and play the role of leader of the martial arts world.

"This old guy is really not a thing!"

A cool and pleasant voice sounded, which contrasted with the silent people, and seemed very abrupt.

Li Yantao's face darkened and he looked at Long Qi in the crowd.

What Long Qi said just now!

"A broken arm is disabled, but I can't protect you little things! If you have the courage, please try saying it again."

Li Yantao's voice is cold.

The power of a master cannot be offended. How can a little girl say anything she does?

Long Qi hadn't spoken yet, but Yang Mu next to her was unhappy and continued, "What, say it again, can you still want to beat her?"
Chapter completed!