My super open life

At the same time, Zhuo Liang, who had been waiting for an opportunity, also saw the emptiness behind Li Huaishui, and stabbed with his sword.

Ruan Wan and Zhuo Zhuo, one in front of the other, surrounded Li Huaishui tightly with whip and sword, preventing him from moving an inch.

Both of them tried their best to display what they had learned in their life, and wanted to complete their merits in one battle and completely kill Li Huaishui.

Seeing that Li Huaishui had nowhere to escape, he raised his head and glanced at the sky, with neither sadness nor joy in his hands.

"Pfft!"

The ancient sword and long whip pierced Li Huaishui's body at the same time, Ruan Wan suddenly sneered, "You are nothing more than that!"

But as soon as she spoke, she realized something was wrong. Her long whip seemed to have pierced a steel wall. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't make any further progress.

It was the same for Zhuoyue, his brows were furrowed tightly, and there was an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Is it fun?" Li Huaishui looked at the two, the corners of his mouth gradually raised.

His shoulders crossed and trembled slightly.

An invisible qi gradually emerged from Li Huaishui's body surface to everyone's eyes, changing from virtual to real, from light to deep.

"Junior Sister, run!" Zhuoyue's eyes widened instantly, and he shouted in panic, "He has actually reached Nirvana!"

Ruan Wan's movements were not slow either. After the initial panic, she quickly adjusted, reversed her body and quickly backed away.

"Want to run?" Li Huaishui chuckled, and the wind blades swung by both hands were like two iron claws, and they grabbed the void on both sides.

Ruan Wan suddenly felt as if her body was out of control, and all the strength in her body was sucked out in an instant.

At the same time, she began to feel a huge suction pulling her continuously, making her approach Li Huaishui uncontrollably.

In the blink of an eye, Li Huaishui was holding Ruan Wan in one hand and Joyoung in the other, like two chickens.

"I didn't expect you to be so strong!" Ruan Wan said with a gloomy face.

Her long whip had been thrown somewhere, and her long hair on the temples was hanging by her ears, looking a little embarrassed.

"Thank you for the compliment!" Li Huaishui smiled: "The two of you have been playing for so long, have you enjoyed yourself?"

With a dark face, Zhuoyou let out a heavy snort.

"Well, if you don't talk, I will assume that you have had enough!" Li Huaishui moved his neck, and the smile on his face disappeared in an instant.

"In that case, it's my turn now, right?"

As soon as the words fell, Ruan Wan and Zhuoyue were thrown high into the air, and a blade burst out from Li Huaishui's hand.

At this moment Ruan Wan finally panicked, she felt the threat of death, and a deep fear appeared on her small face.

"You can't kill me! You can't kill me!" she cried frantically.

Li Huaishui raised his head, his eyes were extremely deep: "You can kill me, why can't I kill you? Is there anyone in this world who can't be killed?"

At this moment, a person came out from the inner courtyard.

His pace is very slow, but the pace is very long, a step is a few meters.

Li Huaishui narrowed his eyes, and his face gradually became solemn. He waved his hand suddenly, and the blade light was even faster, almost reaching Ruan Wan and Zhuoyue in the blink of an eye.

"Master, save me!"

Ruan Wan uttered a mournful cry.

The drunkard shook his head, put down the gourd in his hand, swung his right hand, and a stream of alcohol shot straight into the sky.

"clang!"

The sword light and the air sword collided, and the air waves rubbed against each other, making a crackling sound.

After persisting for a few seconds, a crack appeared on the blade light, then gradually disintegrated, and finally completely collapsed.

The drunkard looked indifferent: "It's the first time we meet, let me introduce you." The drunkard looked at Li Huaishui with a smile on his face.

"My name is Chen Jiliao."

Chen Lonely, this is the first time a drunkard has told an outsider his real name.

Ruan Wan and Zhuo Zhuo fell from the sky, the two lost their center of gravity and were about to be seriously injured, Chen Jiliao waved his big hand, and supported them firmly.

"You are not his opponents, step back and let me be your teacher."

He took a light step forward, and immediately the aura on his body was rising steadily.

Chen Jiliao smiled unhurriedly: "Your saber technique just now is very interesting, I have never seen it before, do you have a name?"

"Ba Dao!" Li Huaishui replied calmly.

There were no emotional fluctuations on his face. Even though the man in front of him was very strong, he was still calm and terrifying.

"You're not bad, you can see through."

Chen Jiliao frowned slightly, but then relaxed it quickly.

"You have such a realm and the heart of a warrior at such a young age. To be honest, I really can't bear to kill you."

"I can give you two ways to survive. The first is to go to the Linggang Sect with me to plead guilty, and try to get forgiveness from the Sect Master. He may spare your life because he sees your extraordinary talent."

"Secondly, abolish martial arts and be an ordinary person, and then cut off a limb as punishment, and I can consider not killing you."

Li Huaishui shook his head and said softly, "What if I choose neither?"

Chen Jiliao narrowed his eyes, and his voice was as cold as ice: "Then you must die!"

Li Huaishui's eyes became more and more serious, and the corners of his mouth gradually raised: "I'm sorry, I choose the third way."

It was too late to say it, but Li Huaishui had just finished speaking when he appeared in front of Chen Jiliao without a sound.

Chen Jiliao seemed a little taken aback. He expected that Li Huaishui would run away, but he never expected that he would take the initiative to attack.

Of course, this kind of astonishment only happened for a moment, and he had already reacted in the next second. With a flick of his fingers, an unrivaled sword energy shot out.

Li Huaishui snorted coldly, his strength was extremely solid, and it looked as if there was an extra layer of bright light curtain on his body.

The sword energy collided with the light curtain and made a piercing sound, and the entire light curtain was shaking violently, obviously bearing extremely strong force.

But until the sword energy dissipated, the light curtain was still intact, even if it was just a small hole, it didn't appear.

Chen Jiliao raised his eyebrows, and seemed quite surprised.

But now is not the time for him to be surprised, because Li Huaishui has already made a move. With a big wave of his hand, several wind blades are like a neat team, cold and dazzling.

"This is... Sifang Huajian?" Chen Jiliao said suspiciously to himself.

Li Huaishui swung his palms continuously, and countless wind blades rolled in like a tide.

"No, this is not the Sifanghua sword!"

Chen Jiliao seemed to have found a clue, but he was not flustered at all, and his expression remained the same: "You can change it however you want, but your cultivation level is still far behind mine."

The wind blade slashed at Chen Jiliao's body, like a kitchen knife cutting vegetables, easily breaking through all the defenses on Chen Jiliao's body.

Chen Jiliao was shocked again. In just a few minutes, Li Huaishui gave him two surprises.

But instead of being angry, he smiled: "It's interesting!"

Each sect has an unwritten rule, that is, when facing an outstanding young man, as long as he cannot be used by his sect, try to eliminate him when he is weak.

This is the law of nature.

Chen Lonely liked this rule very much.

Chen Jiliao picked up his own wine gourd, stuffed it in his mouth and drank it down.

The drunk gourd was tied back around his waist by him, and after a sneer, he said slowly: "I told you, you are courting death!"

At this moment, all of Chen Jiliao's vigor was gathered in one place, and it turned into a shimmering long sword, pointing at Li Huaishui, trembling slightly.

"Senior Brother Chen, don't talk to him, kill him quickly to avenge Senior Brother Bai Zhongtian!"

In the hall, Zhao Dongfang was overjoyed, clasped his hands tightly, and shouted excitedly.

"Mr. Zhao, you are looking for death again." Li Huaishui gave him a sideways glance and said coldly.

"Li, you are still so arrogant when you die! Let me tell you, once you die, I will take all your assets!"

"But don't worry, in return, I will send your parents there to reunite with you as soon as possible, hahahaha."

Zhao Dongfang looked up to the sky and laughed, he had already seen Li Huaishui's fate.

"It's almost time, you should die!"

Chen Jiliao left a sentence, and the Qi sword in his hand burst out impatiently. Li Huaishui could clearly feel that the real strength gathered on the sword this time was like a vast ocean.

Li Huaishui rushed left and right.

The space for him to move around is decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's useless, you can't run away!"

Chen Jiliao stared at Li Huaishui, the qi sword in his hand became wider and more sensitive.