In an instant, Xiang Luoxi frowned, and smoke filled the air. This battle could start at any time. Under Shu Xiuji's order, the guards all pushed ten meters away, but they didn't move for a moment.

Dare to relax, after all, the young master in front of you has just been defeated by Fan Ziyu, and his condition has not yet returned to its peak.

The passers-by onlookers are eagerly waiting for Xiang Luoxi and Shu Xiuji's strength. Xiang Luoxi's reputation in Bibo City is not inferior to that of Fan Ziyu. He even has the charm of being an equal, which makes Xiang Luoxi's influence soar.

The reason is the Lin family's attitude towards him. Even Lin Xiao and he are brothers. There is no appalling force behind Luoxi's work? It's a bit unreasonable.

As for why Xiang Luoxi appeared at this time, that was not their concern.

"Untouchable! I want to see what kind of person can climb up to the Immortal Platform!"

Shu Xiuji shouted loudly with a look of disdain on his face, and the vast internal energy burst out instantly, converging on the white folding fan in his hand. In an instant, the folding fan exuded terrifying internal energy fluctuations, without the blessing of fancy skills,

Only by relying on his own strength, and precisely because of this, he was able to defeat Lin Youling, Fan Yi and other entities by himself. If Fan Ziyu had not had hidden strength, I am afraid that the Lin family and the Fan family would have really been defeated by him!

Xiang Luoxi looked serious and stared at the folding fan in Shu Xiuji's hand. Judging from the power it exuded, I'm afraid this folding fan is also a top-notch weapon. Otherwise, how could he use the internal power of Shangyuan Vein alone?

Such a heart-stopping internal energy fluctuation erupted?

But since he took the initiative, Xiang Luoxi was not to be outdone, and raised the Qingyao Sword in his hand. He was recalling the swordsmanship used by Tamagaki Miu in his mind. His swordsmanship was mainly about fierce offensive, forcing the opponent into his own.

The attacking rhythm leaves the opponent unable to fight back, but if the enemy adapts to such an offensive, Tamagaki Myu's swordsmanship will be a bit useless.

Therefore, Xiang Luoxi worked out a style. If he gathered all his internal energy at the tip of the sword and blasted it out with force, its power should not be underestimated. If he added the power of controlling time, wouldn't it be even more unsolvable?

Thinking of this, Xiang Luoxi also burst out with internal energy in an instant, and Shu Xiuji, who was facing him, couldn't help but sneered:

"I thought you were similar to that guy. If you dared to act so rashly, you must be hiding your strength. It seems that I overestimated you. You need to be careful, don't die in my hands!"

After saying that, Shu Xiuji's figure suddenly rose up, using the folding fan in his hand as a blade, he stepped forward, opened the folding fan, and swung out a fan with the help of force. In an instant, a earth-shaking wind swept over Xiang Xiang.

Before Luoxi could gain a firm foothold, it

Being blown back by the strong wind, Xiang Luoxi suddenly took a breath of cold air, as if a steel needle had been pierced into his body. After careful inspection, it turned out that it was Shu Xiuji who had forced his internal energy into a needle shape.

Coming with the strong wind.

Feeling the internal force fluctuations in the air, there were hundreds of spikes formed by the condensed internal force. Xiang Luoxi tried to escape from the strong wind, but the wind was too strong. No matter how strong Xiang Luoxi was, he could not

Unable to escape, and in desperation, Xiang Luoxi had no choice but to put the Qingyao Sword into the scabbard at his waist, then put his hands in front of him, and his internal energy surged out instantly, forming a solid internal defense in front of him.

"ah!!!"

Suddenly, there was a scream behind him. Xiang Luoxi looked back subconsciously and saw that among the ordinary people watching the battle, one person was directly pierced through the shoulder by the sharp thorns condensed by the internal force, exposing a bloody hole as thick as a finger.

And scarlet blood gurgled out from it.

This is just the first person,

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More and more innocent people are suffering from such indiscriminate attacks. The reason why Xiang Luoxi can resist a few times depends on his own internal strength. When the attack comes, Xiang Luoxi's own internal strength will automatically

The explosion reduces its power, but those behind it are ordinary people. Who can withstand such an attack?

Xiang Luoxi immediately became furious and shouted:

"Why do you want to hurt innocent people? This is just a battle between you and me!"

Shu Xiuji didn't seem to care about this at all. He glanced sideways at the screaming ordinary people behind Xiang Luoxi, snorted coldly, and said with a smile:

"Hey, they are just a bunch of untouchables. They just suffered some flesh wounds. Besides, if you die, you will die. What else can they do to me?"

Such an arrogant attitude really irritated Xiang Luoxi. He stepped hard on the ground with his right foot, and a powerful internal force burst out instantly. At this time, the strong wind gradually began to calm down, and the spikes of internal force in the air shattered out of thin air.

, blended into the air.

"It seems that you can't escape today's lesson!"

Xiang Luoxi Shunjia drew out the Qingyao Sword and stabbed Shu Xiuji suddenly. The white sword edge struck, but Shu Xiuji looked indifferent, slowly raised the folding fan in his hand, and closed it instantly.

Then he used the fan bone as a blade and got entangled with Xiang Luoxi.

It's obviously just a fan bone, but its hardness is jaw-dropping. It can easily deflect the Qingyao Sword's slashes, and you can tell from the nonchalant expression on Shu Xiuji's face that he didn't use much force.

With strength, he can easily deal with Xiang Luoxi's attack.

"You still want to teach me a lesson? Are you qualified enough? You really disappoint me. How can a person with such strength be able to climb the Wangxian Terrace? Hahahaha!"

Shu Xiuji taunted while blocking Xiang Luoxi's slashes, but Xiang Luoxi's face was expressionless and he waved the Qingyao Sword in his hand again and again. It seemed that the battle between the two was in a stalemate.

But Xiang Luoxi is constantly feeling his own power. What was surrounding the Qingyao Sword before was just ordinary internal power. Xiang Luoxi is controlling the time-control force in his heart, and on the one hand, it does not affect the Qingyao Sword.

, on the other hand, it must be able to perfectly fit with Qingyao Sword.

If the power of time control affects the Qing Yao Sword, I am afraid that the solid sword body of the Qing Yao Sword will instantly turn into decay, so this will test Xiang Luoxi's control.

"What? You dare not speak? Could it be that your attack is just such a meaningless attack? Then I am really disappointed..."

Shu Xiuji said coldly. As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Luoxi held the Qingyao Sword flatly and slashed horizontally. Shu Xiuji dodged without haste.

As for Xiang Luoxi, he stared at the folding fan in his hand with a stern expression. It did have some tricks in it. From the previous brief encounter, Xiang Luoxi made a major discovery. If it were just Lun's own strength, the Shu in front of him would be

Xiu Ji's strength is only equal to that of Lin Youling. The reason why the former was able to defeat Lin Youling and others was because of the mysterious folding fan in his hand.

"It's really ironic. The Lin family can be said to be a family of weapon refiners, but they were slapped in the face with a top-quality weapon..."

Xiang Luoxi murmured in a low voice, then stood up and looked at the Qingyao Sword in his hand from the corner of his eye. A faint golden light appeared on its surface, and the corners of his mouth also raised:

"I finally succeeded. Let me see how effective the time control can be with the help of swordsmanship!"

As he spoke, Xiang Luoxi rushed out immediately. Shu Xiuji, who had just gained a foothold, raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that Xiang Luoxi would dare to attack so rashly. In the previous fight, he did not use all his strength.

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Go, could it be that Xiang Luoxi in front of me looks down on herself?

Thinking of this, Shu Xiuji immediately burst into anger. He was already very angry after losing to Fan Ziyu in this Bibo City, but a guy who didn't know the heights of the world jumped out in front of him.

Soon after, Shu Xiuji stood with a fan behind his back, and then his figure retreated like a ghost. The steps under his body were very organized, and he couldn't help but be very fast, and his steps were also regular. Most people may not be able to see the mystery, but Shu Xiuji was beside him.

The guards all knew very well that this was a technique from the forces behind them, called Jueying Step, and only the blood of high-ranking forces were qualified to practice it, and they were not qualified at all for a position similar to that of a servant.

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Relying on his footwork, Shu Xiuji managed to dodge a series of Xiang Luoxi's slashes, and almost completely crushed Xiang Luoxi in terms of speed. For those who have never practiced footwork, this unparalleled step can't be avoided.

It was like a ghost-like existence, and he was also shocked by Shu Xiuji's footwork. Is there such a wonderful skill?

Xiang Luoxi attacked aimlessly like a headless fly. In Shu Xiuji's view, Xiang Luoxi had disrupted the rhythm of the battle. The wonderful thing about his Jue Ying Step was that through the internal force, different veins in the body were moved.

The ground and the ground sense each other, greatly increasing their own speed. Facing Xiang Luoxi's attack previously, Shu Xiuji had to rely on the folding fan in his hand to resist, but now he was able to directly avoid it with the Jue Shadow Step.

All in all, Xiang Luoxi's hasty attack was just in vain.

At this moment, a golden light flashed in Xiang Luoxi's eyes. In an instant, his running body stopped instantly, and the look in his eyes also changed dramatically, becoming a little more calm.

"Boy, watching you fight with other people is really annoying. Let me teach you what real fighting is!"

Xiang Luoxi's consciousness seemed to be dragged into the abyss. Although everything in front of him had not changed, his limbs had lost control. Lord Long's voice came in his mind. It was obvious that Lord Long was controlling his body at this time.

"No! Let me out! I can beat him!"

Xiang Luoxi screamed loudly in her heart, but was mercilessly ridiculed by Master Long:

"Tch, you'd better save it. That little guy used just one footwork to make you spin around. It's like hitting a child. What do you do to defeat him? Let's see how I fight!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Luoxi shut his mouth. It was indeed true. Shu Xiuji didn't know what kind of footwork he had practiced, but he was able to dodge every attack of his own so smoothly, as if he could see through his own actions.

"Then, I leave it to you..."

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