Forgot to turn off the live broadcast: I can't hide the fact that I know magic

Chapter 98
"Old man, what are you doing?"

Before Li Xuanzhe could block, the old security guard got angry first.

At least on the bright side, the viewing area is still his territory, and because of the existence of a kind of soul art, Li Xuanzhe was attacked, and he couldn't do it if he didn't take action.

A gleaming golden man stood in front of Li Xuanzhe, holding the great sword that appeared out of thin air with both hands.

The fierce sword energy overflowed, leaving dents one after another on the old security guard's body, but he didn't take a step back because of it.

"Xiu Baili, you've lived in seclusion for a long time, and you can't think clearly?"

"He's guilty, and the senator's punishment for you is still to come. I advise you not to meddle in your own business."

The middle-aged man in the long gown sneered, he didn't use all his strength to target Li Xuanzhe, and now he was confronting the old security guard, and six long swords flew out from behind him, formed a sword formation automatically in mid-air, and killed the old security guard. past.

"Yang Jian, don't underestimate me!"

A dignified expression appeared on the face of the old security guard. He slapped the big sword in his hand and flicked it away. Countless golden fist shadows erupted from the old security guard's fist, like a golden rainstorm, straight towards the long gown. The middle-aged man smashed past.

"Old guy, you haven't improved in so many years."

Facing the old security guard, Yang Jian showed a look of coldness on his face, and the sword array composed of six long swords began to spin rapidly, and the fierce sword energy burst out immediately, chopping all the golden fists that flew over to pieces.

"You're one step closer to that."

The solemn look on the old security's face became even heavier. After the brief confrontation just now, he understood that he was no longer the opponent of this old friend in front of him.

In terms of cultivation, Yang Jian was already far ahead of the old security guard, and he had already half-stepped into another realm.

"It seems that your vision is still there, I advise you not to stop me."

"Otherwise, I can only get rid of you first."

Yang Jian sneered, and turned his attention to Li Xuanzhe again.

"Little guy, this old fellow Xiu Baili can't keep you."

"You'd better follow me honestly and accept the sanctions."

Yang Jian's flying sword hovered over Li Xuanzhe's head, and the fierce sword energy tilted down, forming an extremely sharp cage, trapping Li Xuanzhe tightly inside.

"A few days ago, I might have been captured without any help."

Li Xuanzhe was expressionless, only a smoldering look could be seen in the depths of his eyes.

His heart that wants to take Yang Jian under his command is ready to move. He is a Taoist priest and a sword fairy. Of course, he can't fail to see that Yang Jian's way of controlling the flying sword is the sword control technique.

Moreover, Yang Jian's fencing skills are much more proficient than his.

"But now, I want to touch you!"

Although he almost never practiced, Li Xuanzhe was not idle. In the past few days, he finally applied a technique deep in his memory to reality.

Teleportation!

In Li Xuanzhe's world, this is a supernatural power that only the masters of the Nascent Soul stage can possess. Although I don't know which realm the Nascent Soul stage in that world is compared to in this world, Li Xuanzhe, who has learned the teleportation technique, feels that he, It's completely different.

"What a confident kid."

Yang Jian laughed: "It's a pity that I don't have the habit of respecting the elderly and caring for the young."

"I can only beat you up and take you back, or kill you directly."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword array surrounding Li Xuanzhe began to rotate, giving Li Xuanzhe no time to react.

The sword qi became more and more fierce, and Li Xuanzhe was in the center of the sword array. If he hadn't cast the spell of steel and iron bones, he would have been pierced by the sword qi many times already.

But even so, Li Xuanzhe didn't feel well. The ubiquitous sword energy slashed at him uninterruptedly, as if it could break through his defense in the next moment and mess up his internal organs.

This was just sword energy, the six flying swords hadn't really hit Li Xuanzhe's body yet.

"It looks like I can't beat it."

Li Xuanzhe sighed, then he suddenly laughed, looking at Yang Jian outside the sword formation: "Then I can only run."

"You should give up your heart. As long as you fall into my sword formation, even a fly or a mosquito will never get out of it!"

Yang Jian just sneered at this, but the next moment he was dumbfounded, because Li Xuanzhe really disappeared in his sword array.

"Can you really escape?"

Yang Jian's eyes widened in disbelief, and then when his eyes went dark, he saw a huge skull bumping directly towards his nose.

To deal with Li Xuanzhe, Yang Jian had no second-hand preparations except for the sword array. He was directly hit by Li Xuanzhe's steel-like head, his nose sore, and he fell on his back to the ground.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
It is not Li Xuanzhe's style to pretend to be aggressive at critical moments against evenly matched opponents.

He rode on Yang Jian who had fallen to the ground, exerted strength with both hands, and began to beat him violently.

Li Xuanzhe's moves were extremely careless, he greeted Yang Jian's face with fists, and beat him into a pig's head in a short while.

The old security guard stood aside, watching all this with cold eyes, neither planning to help Li Xuanzhe nor Yang Jian out of trouble.

Because of the existence of the soul-seeding technique, the old security guard didn't know if Li Xuanzhe died, would he die too, which made him fall into the entanglement of how to choose.

"Little bastard, you should die."

At this time, Yang Jian, who was stupefied, also reacted. The flying sword he used to control Li Xuanzhe suddenly collapsed. He controlled the six flying swords and shot towards Li Xuanzhe's back.

"I'm not afraid of flying props or spells like this."

Li Xuanzhe didn't care, he used his hand as a sword, and waved his hand to create a wind wall behind him, trying to bounce the flying sword away.

But the Wind Barrier, which had never been overturned before, overturned for the first time today.

Feijian passed through the wind wall without any hindrance, and stabbed straight at Li Xuanzhe's back.

Li Xuanzhe's reaction was also quick. The moment the coolness of Feijian entered his body, he had already used teleportation to leave, avoiding the fatal blow!
"Little bastard, the old man underestimated you."

Yang Jian, who was already swollen into a pig's head, got up from the ground and growled with a ferocious expression.

He originally thought that Li Xuanzhe was just a little trash, so he didn't take Li Xuanzhe seriously.

But now it seems that with Li Xuanzhe's teleportation technique alone, he cannot be treated as an ordinary ghost king.

At least from the ghost king level, Yang Jian had never seen such a magical spell!
"No, you will know in a moment, and now you are still looking down on me."

Li Xuanzhe appeared behind the old security guard, smiled and said to the angry Yang Jian.

(End of this chapter)