Taishu Gu took a breath of cold air and couldn't help but secretly worry about Li Luo after changing his appearance. In this battle just now, Kuang Ying really didn't do his best.
Li Luo's expression did not change, he still stood quietly like this, nothing surprising, as if he did not see these golden sands exuding a dangerous smell, there was a smile on his lips, and there was a special sense of ridicule in the eyes of the crazy eagle.
Kuang Ying shouted loudly, rolled up his long knife, and executed the Sand Rolling Technique.
The strong wind is blowing, and the golden sand is flowing with colors, which is so gorgeous that it makes people enchanted. However, this scenery is very dangerous. If you are swallowed by the golden whirlwind, you will die or not.
The heroes in the building who marveled at Li Luo's courage all sweated for Li Luo. Although they didn't know how amazing the sword skills of Da Gan Ding Tian Wang and Tian Nan Song Wu Que were as mentioned by Ling Gumian, the sword in front of them was already
It has reached the point where ghosts are crying and gods are howling. It is not easy to win, even to save one's life.
Li Luo's heart was still, and he seemed to have time to marvel at such beautiful light and shadow.
When the sword energy came over, Li Luo gently put his two hands into the strong wind, and the contrast was particularly strong when he was still and when he moved.
There were exclamations, and the next moment it seemed that Li Luo's broken arm and palm could be seen.
The exclamation had just ended, and suddenly it was hard to believe one's eyes.
This sky-swallowing violent wind suddenly disappeared inexplicably, as if it had never appeared before. Only the long knife in the palm of the mad eagle and the fleshy palm less than a foot away from the long knife were left on the high platform.
The wind stopped and the golden sand returned to its original position. The difference between the situation before and after was so great that one almost suspected it was a dream.
Danji's body trembled, his eyes flashed with a captivating edge, and he regretted deeply. He should have blocked this battle for Li Luo first. Regardless of whether the two would fight in the end, but he missed an excellent opportunity at this time.
I'm afraid it will be difficult to win over a peerless master like Li Luo.
There are many masters in the building. People with sharp eyesight like Danji can clearly see that the moment Li Luo made his move, it was almost done in one go. Li Luo waved seven palms in a row, five palms landed in the air, and the other two palms were wonderful.
The pinnacle point was on Chang Daodao, and with just seven palms, the arrogant sand rolling knife technique was completely broken.
Such a palm technique has never been heard of before, and such a method of breaking a move is even more shocking. How can one be brave enough to describe it?
The exclamations disappeared completely with the strong wind, and almost everyone looked at Li Luo with a dazed expression.
The sand-rolling sword technique dominates Mobei. Although it is not that no one can take this sword, no one can imagine or dare to think of such an incredible crack.
Everyone was even more curious about Li Luo's origins to be able to develop such a monster's palm skills.
Kuang Ying was also taken aback and his expression changed, but he was in the middle of the game and couldn't think of so much.
The Sand Rolling Knife Technique was broken. The Mad Eagle move was not used very often. The long knife was retracted and released to break the Sand Technique.
This sword strike of Mad Eagle used nine successes. The power of the sword and the intensity of the sword's intention made Taishu Gu pale in anger. If it had been this sword just now, he might not have been able to escape completely.
In response to Kuang Ying's sand-breaking sword technique, Li Luo's face became a little more solemn. His fingers were like orchids, using fast and slow movements, and he danced around the long sword flexibly.
The change of movement and stillness changed sides again. This time it was Li Luo's movements and Kuang Ying's silence, which made the spectators in the building feel scratchy. They just wanted to cheer loudly, but were afraid of disturbing the tranquility of the two people in the venue.
, I had no choice but to hold my breath, not even daring to take a breath.
Danji grasped the fence outside the wooden platform tightly with both hands, his heart was shaken, and ten fingerprints were clearly left on the fence, several inches deep.
His fingers and palms changed extremely quickly. He didn't know how many fingers Li Luo pointed out and how many palms he swung out. The light of the sword that could cut off the world was finally worn away by the force of his palms, and it gradually became faster.
, the sword energy gradually whistled out, from condensing but not dispersing to dispersing but not condensing, the Sha Sha Jue really failed to show its effect.
Kuang Ying smiled coldly, breaking the sand to no avail. His moves remained unchanged, he just gently turned the long knife up and down.
Li Luo's whole body felt cold, the Bing Xin Jue was flowing rapidly, and a dangerous aura rushed straight into his heart from the soles of his feet.
Li Luo knew something was wrong, Kuang Ying must have another plan, but Kuang Ying would not give Li Luo a chance to breathe, and said in a cold voice: "It's too late."
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Luo suddenly felt that his whole body was trapped in an invisible whirlpool, unable to break free. Even taking a step was extremely difficult. The hair all over his body stood up instantly. The invisible killing move was the most terrifying.
Mad Eagle's sneer looked even more cruel. This move could determine victory or defeat as well as life and death. It was invisible and intangible. If there was no move, how could one defeat it?
At the critical moment of life and death, Li Luo suddenly closed his eyes. Kuang Ying was startled, almost thinking that Li Luo was going to wait to die, but his hands did not stop at all and started ruthlessly.
Some people in the building couldn't bear it, or didn't want to see the blood splattered on the spot, so they shouted to stop, but it was too late.
It was not too late to use two fingers. Li Luo's index finger and middle finger stood side by side to form a blade. He gave up the killing intent of the sword and stabbed in one place.
This stabbing was very fast, and Kuangying's sword was also very fast. It was so fast that even Danji and Ling Gumian didn't see clearly what happened. They only felt that there was another fleeting flash in the light of the sword.
White awn.
Danji's eyebrows trembled, he groaned, thinking of something, and stared at the two people on the high platform with his eyes.
Li Luo and Kuang Ying passed by each other, turned around at almost the same time, and stood looking at each other.
The angry and murderous intent was gone from Kuang Ying's eyes, and with a hint of surprise and an unexplained sympathy, he looked steadily at Li Luo.
Li Luo raised his sleeves and frowned. The clothes on his right hand from the elbow to the wrist had been cut open by a sharp weapon. A bloodstain about a foot long was shocking, but it was not deep. It was just a cut on the surface of the skin, and no blood flowed out.
The movement of stars is certainly a top-notch secret skill in the world, but Li Luoxi has only been here for a short time, and his current level alone is not enough to compete with the top masters. It is time to put in some hard work.
"What kind of sword technique is this?" Li Luo asked calmly.
"Crazy Sand Sword Technique, Quicksand Jue."
"Quick Sand Jue? Well, the method lives up to its name." Li Luo's expression remained unchanged and he praised it sincerely.
"Have you ever seen quicksand in the desert?"
Li Luo didn't respond. Kuang Ying didn't comment and said directly: "No one who has never seen quicksand can defeat this move. You are the first person I have ever met who can escape from the quicksand."
"It's not like I escaped completely." Li Luo raised his sleeves.
Kuang Ying smiled casually and said, "This little injury is nothing."
"It is rumored that your Excellency is good at wielding two swords, one long and one short. When I saw him today, he is indeed a master of martial arts."
Kuang Ying shook his left hand and drew a short knife as thin as a cicada's wing from his sleeve. The blade was pale white. It was not only a short knife, but also a soft knife.