The strongest blood upgrade

Chapter 45 You Can't
Faced with the provocation of Li Linfeng, a strange fat man, Zhou Shaowei expressed that he couldn't stand it at all!
Dressed in a white outfit, holding a long sword, he was the first to attack.

The Luoying swordsmanship passed down from generation to generation by the Zhou family was unleashed from his hands, and the sword light was like colorful fallen flowers, surrounding Li Linfeng's vital points.

This set of Luoying swordsmanship is quite powerful, although it is not a top-notch swordsmanship, it is enough for people at the samurai stage.

Li Linfeng's eyes flashed, and there was a deep chill in his eyes.

This cousin of mine is really ruthless, as soon as he makes a move, he rushes to the vital point, this is the rhythm of really wanting to kill himself!
Since you are not benevolent, don't blame me for being unrighteous.

Li Linfeng drew out the long sword at his waist without hesitation, and performed Taiji swordsmanship, and seemed to be slow and fast to meet him.

Since he successfully advanced to Soul Gathering Realm, the system has upgraded his samurai suit to a warrior suit through task rewards, and his bronze long sword has been upgraded to a dark bronze long sword.

Although it has not been upgraded to the silver level, it is already considered a pretty good weapon in reality.

The force value is superior, and the weapon is also superior. Li Linfeng really can't think of any reason why he would lose.

With three moves and one move, cold sweat broke out on Zhou Shaowei's back.

"Who is this fat man? Why is his swordsmanship so difficult! Damn it, who is he?"

Roaring in the depths of his heart, he already had the feeling that he was gradually unable to grasp the long sword in his hand.

At the age of 24 this year, he has been practicing martial arts for a long time, and he has not little knowledge of various sword techniques, but he has never encountered such a strange sword technique.

Every time he clashed with the opponent's long sword, he could always feel a strange force coming along the blade, causing his palms to tingle, as if being scalded by a branding iron.

At the beginning, he still gritted his teeth to hold on, not wanting to lose face in public, but once the tricks were over, he could no longer control it.

After swiping his sword straight again and being blocked by the opponent, he yelled "Ah", the strange force from the sword made him let go of the hand that was holding the hilt tightly. The long sword flew into the air!
lost!

Zhou Shaowei looked down at his empty right hand in disbelief. He never thought that he would lose even ten moves in the opponent's hands!
He couldn't believe it, and the people behind him couldn't believe it even more.

The three brothers Zhou Shaoshu, Zhou Shaoting, and Zhou Shaoyang are about the same age as Zhou Shaowei, and their birthdays are only one or two months behind each other, and their strengths are all in the early stages of the Xiantian realm.

Zhou Shaowei lost so easily, doesn't that mean that the three of them are no match for that fat man?
The three girls, Zhou Yutong, Zhou Liqin and Zhou Yanxia, ​​also stared at this scene dumbfounded. At first they looked down on Li Linfeng a little bit, but in the blink of an eye their elder brother was defeated like this, which made them doubt life.

"Look, what did I just say?" Li Linfeng curled his lips, shook the long sword in his hand, rubbed his belly and said with a sneer, "How about it, are you convinced?"

Zhou Shaowei's face flushed with an abnormal red, and under the combination of embarrassment and annoyance, he suddenly shouted: "Success your mother! Let's go together and kill this fat man!"

He took a deep breath, jumped up, caught his long sword firmly, and threw it out fiercely as soon as his feet touched the ground.

"Everyone be careful, this fat man's swordsmanship is weird, try not to touch his sword!"

Under Zhou Shaowei's reminder, the remaining six people also besieged each other.

Just as Li Linfeng guessed, regardless of how many of them there are, but because they haven't practiced teaming up to fight against the enemy, they don't have much cooperation with each other, so the pressure brought to Li Linfeng by the seven of them is not as good as Zhou Shaowei himself Big in heads-up—Of course, then again, Zhou Shaowei didn't put any pressure on Li Linfeng.

Having practiced "Tian Wu Jue", with "Intermediate Martial Skills" and "Tai Chi Swordsmanship" in his body, and "Swimming Dragon Skills" as an aid, Li Linfeng felt like a duck to water in such a battle.

Every time before the opponent's sword stabs, he can flash the best response plan in his mind in time, and then all he has to do next is to execute according to this best plan.

In the eyes of outsiders, Li Linfeng was besieged by seven people, which seemed dangerous.

But in fact, he himself is very clear, unless he stands there motionless, if he continues to fight like this, even if he fights for a few more hours, he will not be hurt by a single hair, it is extremely safe!
If he didn't want to use this opportunity to brush up his proficiency in Taiji swordsmanship and Youlong body technique, he would have defeated these seven cousins ​​a long time ago.

The guards of the Li family became agitated one after another, wanting to step forward to help, but they did not dare to act easily. After all, the seven young men were dressed in extraordinary attire, and one could tell that they were very prestigious people, not ordinary people like them. Guards can offend.

In addition, Li Qiang, the leader of the guards, was blocking them, so they were just on guard, ready to attack at any time.

Among these people, Li Qiang was the most relaxed one.

As the only person who knew his young master's strength, he certainly didn't think that a few young men at the warrior level could pose any threat to the young master.

Although he couldn't see the level marks above other people's heads, he could judge by the aura emitted by the other person.

"Don't worry about it, young master, his ability is not as weak as you think!"

With an unfathomable smile, Li Qiang stood in front of the steps with his arms folded and squinted at this battle of bullying the crowd with the few, and sighed from time to time.

Even though his cultivation base is not high, it is only innate level, but his vision is not bad, every time he sees Li Linfeng's counter-attack method, he can't help but be dazzled by it, wishing he could play in person Go get a lesson.

Of course, he was just thinking about it, and he would not really go to ask Li Linfeng for advice.

After all, in his opinion, what his young master uses must be the secret of the Li family. He is just a guard, so he is not qualified to learn it.

If Li Linfeng knew what he was thinking, he would definitely tell him that you are thinking too much - no matter how noble your status is, you cannot learn this Tai Chi swordsmanship, because it is a skill provided by the system and cannot be taught to others at all !
In a blink of an eye, half an hour passed.

Li Linfeng, who had enough proficiency, was too lazy to continue, so he suddenly increased the strength of his attack. The sword light flashed a few times, and he accurately picked up all the seven long swords that were besieging him!

Complete defeat!

Zhou Shaowei and the others stood there dumbstruck, they couldn't believe it, the seven members of their side joined forces to use the Luoying sword technique handed down in their family, not only failed to defeat the opponent, but were all picked off by the opponent!At this moment, Li Linfeng stood up easily, holding his chin up and humming: "I told you, you can't do it!"

(End of this chapter)