At the level of a great master, the difference in martial arts cultivation of the big guy is only a slight difference, and what he is fighting for is just a first-line opportunity. When he saw that the old Taoist Qingxu was fully impressed, Li Xian was not willing to be outdone, so he
He snorted coldly, his wrist sank slightly, and the sheath knife in his hand was raised. Without seeing Li Xian’s actions, his energy and spirit were highly condensed. When the human sword was combined,
A domineering aura had already soared into the sky, and formed a confrontation with the sword of the old Taoist Qingxu without giving in. However, neither side seemed to have the intention to take action immediately, and their auras did not intertwined.
The attack is just a distance away.--./
"Okay, Your Highness is indeed a young man, and he is indeed qualified to fight with me."
Although the energy of each other did not confront each other, as soon as he felt the momentum of Li Xian's release, the old Taoist Qingxu immediately realized that Li Xian's true cultivation was no less than him, but he didn't care too much. After all,
He has been in this state for many years, and he thinks that in terms of experience, he is far older than Li Xianqiang, who has just entered this state, so he commented on Li Xian for leisure, and he showed a full guide to a senior expert.
The posture of the younger generation.
"please!"
All the people should say are finished. If you want to fight, you will be ready. Li Xian was too lazy to talk to the old Taoist Qingxu anymore, and did not refute his words of showing off his old qualifications. He just squeezed out one from his teeth.
Words in response.
"Haha, I practice swords at the age of five, kill people at the age of ten, and achieve great sword skills at the age of twenty, and forty swords in my hand. If there is no opponent in the world, I will not use a sword for fifty, and I will not use a sword. The truth of the clear body is the sword. Six
Ten people know that all things in the world cannot be swords because they have swords in their hearts, and all things are swords. Now, ten years have passed to sharpen their swords and take the head of your highness as a sacrifice!”
Facing Li Xian's invitation to fight, the old Taoist Qingxu did not have any intention of being anxious. He said slowly. Until the last word "Sacrifice" came out, the old Taoist Qingxu finally moved and did not see him.
How to act? Just lightly point the sword finger standing in front of your chest, and a sharp sword energy banged out, roaring sharply between Li Xian's chest and abdomen.
"Bang..."
Although the old Taoist Qingxu's finger sword was extremely sharp, Li Xian obviously didn't care. He didn't even pull out the knife. He just gently pressed the bowl, and the sheath knife slanted slightly, which was accurately sealed.
After a muffled sound of the sword energy, the sword energy was dissipated intovisible. As for Li Xian's figure, he didn't even shake it. Obviously, this powerful finger sword energy was for Li Xian.
The threat is really big.
"The Taoist Master is in appearance. He has a sword in his body and a sword in his heart. But they are all swords. Why do you need to be so clear? There is only one sword, and there is only one sword. Please taste it!"
Although they are all great masters, Li Xian's understanding of martial arts is obviously completely different from that of the old Taoist Qingxu. He did not think that the so-called sword-lessness is better than sword-free, nor did he be attached to the so-called distinction between realms. In his opinion,
Come on, forcibly distinguishing the existence of swords but not swords itself has entered the misunderstanding of martial arts, which is not worth mentioning at all. This sentence was disdainful to the old Taoist Qingxu. When the word "taste" was released, Li Xian also took action.
But when Li Xian flapped his wrist, the horizontal sword had already sheathed like lightning. A sharp sword light roared and rushed towards the old Taoist Qingxu. As soon as the sword came out, the world changed color, and a rich domineering aura swept across the sky.
In the world, the thin fog in the mountains instantly cracked a huge gap.
"Children with yellow mouth, ignorant words!"
The understanding of martial arts is the foundation of the master. Master Qingxu was naturally disdainful of Li Xian's theory. Seeing that Li Xian had made a move, he did not dare to neglect it. He snorted coldly.
The sword fingers slashed like a wheel, and the mist in the forest suddenly shook. Then, it rolled and condensed quickly, hovering like several giant dragons and roaring at Li Xian to attack.
Go past.
"Boom..."
Strictly speaking, the sword light and the mist dragon are both invisible things, but under the use of the two peerless masters, they hit each other violently like real objects, bursting with loud noises like thunder.
A total of five mist dragons were knocked into pieces scattered under the domineering sword light, but at the same time, the sword light also disappeared. The first official force of both sides was a draw.
A paragraph.
"Very good, come back!"
The old Taoist Qingxu has never been a person who talks about emptiness. When he saw the five mist dragons being defeated, he had no intention of stopping. He shouted lightly, and the sword fingers rotated again. After clicking repeatedly, he disintegrated.
The fog rolled and condensed again, and a giant fog sword that was more than ten feet long was suspended under the moonlight. With just a wave, the giant sword made a strong sword roar, and looked at Li Xian like a real thing.
It slashed down fiercely, its speed was as fast as thunder, and its momentum was as strong as Mount Tai, and it was uncontrollable!
"A little trick!"
The fog-gathering formation is considered an extremely skillful martial art. In the eyes of ordinary martial arts, it can definitely be regarded as a magical immortal method, but in Li Xian's view, it is nothing but the same.
Moved by the power of the fog sword, he shouted suddenly, and the horizontal sword in his hand flirted with a "snap knife" and forced him to face it fearlessly. A sword light that was more than meter long burst out.
It made an angry roar like a dragon's roar, cutting through the space with a thunderous momentum, and slashing on the sword edge of the fog sword with an extremely accurate speed.
"clang……"
The sword light and the fog sword collided heavily, and a long and crisp sound burst out like a metallic iron attack. The extremely explosive sword light instantly cut the fog sword into two pieces, and the remaining momentum did not diminish.
, it soared into the sky like an angry dragon, and burst out a brilliant ball of light in the night sky like a firework.
“Woo…”
The fog sword was too long. Although it was cut into two sections by the sword light. The first half dissipated into four fog, but the second half was not affected too much. It was just a sudden pause.
Then he accelerated again and slashed hard at Li Xian.
Damn, what a sinister old dog!
Although the fog sword is powerful, Li Xian doesn't take it seriously. With Li Xian's ability, just one more blow is enough to completely turn this seemingly unstoppable fog sword into flying smoke, but it's not waiting for Li Xian to come out again.
The sword, the old Taoist Qingxu had already moved his sword fingers again, but when his fingers were connected, dozens of small fog swords suddenly flew out of the rolling sea of fog, roaring like a meteor, shooting from all directions.
After passing, Li Xian's dodging space was blocked instantly. Seeing this, Li Xian couldn't help but feel nervous and cursed inwardly, but he didn't dare to withstand this fierce attack, so he had to launch it.
Body shape!
"Born the world!"
Once the Grandmaster Battle is back, it will be a difficult task to win back. Therefore, facing the urgent attack of the old Taoist Qingxu, Li Xian did not take a stable defensive stance.
Because he knew very well that it was not difficult to defend this round of attacks, the difficulty was how to get rid of this continuous attack situation. If he really took the defensive stance, he could predict that the attack of the old Taoist Qingxu would be followed by one wave after another.
Under the attack of the past, even if Li Xian can do it, he will inevitably be negligent. At that time, it will be the beginning of the defeat of this battle, and this is a result that Li Xian cannot accept, so Li Xian does not intend to defend it.
Then, there was a long roar, and the horizontal sword in his hand swung it out without hesitation. It was the strongest attack and killing move with one move.
The ultimate move is the ultimate move. With a full blown attack, Li Xian's power is extremely powerful. But when he saw the sword light flash, a huge sharp sword light surged out and shot towards him in an instant.
The small fog sword swept all the way, but the sword light moved forward without any influence. Then, in less than a breath, it had already teleported through the distance of space and slashed to Li Qingxu Road
At only three feet long, the dazzling golden sword light made Taoist Qingxu within a few feet of the body a golden ocean. The scenery is spectacular, of course, such spectacular
There are endless murderous intent in it!
Taoist Master Qingxu's original plan was to use the atomization to restrain Li Xian from a long distance, and suppress Li Xian with a powerful attack, forcing Li Xian to be exhausted from defense, thus achieving this battle.
But I never expected that Li Xian would not take action, and this move was all done. There was no transition at all during this period. Seeing that this sword was so fierce, the old Taoist Qingxu was not ruthless.
The mood immediately became turbulent - if both sides did not change their ways,
The giant fog sword controlled by the old Taoist Qingxu and the small fog sword shot out from the left and right from the rear can certainly hurt Li Xian, who gave up defense, but he himself could not escape Li Xian's decisive kill.
Even if you can barely save your life, you will never escape the ending of serious injury. If this is true, the comparison between the two sides is not the level of martial arts, but the relative luck, it depends on who can hurt more easily
Some, whoever can gain a decisive advantage in the next fierce battle.
"You little thief dare!"
Although the old Taoist Qingxu was conceited, he was not so arrogant that he dared to look down on Li Xian, a rival of the same level. When Li Xian saw that he was desperately killing him, he was angry and angry, just because he was breathing instantly.
The consequences of this head-on battle were cleared. There is no doubt that the young and strong Li Xian is far better at resisting injuries than the old Taoist Qingxu who is already in his twilight years.
It's not a little bit stronger. If both sides were injured as severely, the only one who was in the end was his old Taoist Qingxu, and it would never be Li Xian. Such a doomed defeated exchange, the old Taoist Qingxu, was unwilling to do it.
Therefore, when he is angry, he is angry, and when he faces the rogue style of playing like Li Xian, even if the old Taoist Qingxu is reluctant, he is forced to make adjustments in addition to shouting angrily...