Martial arts talent system

Chapter 137

Lu Yuanrang in the crowd just sneered and smiled. He didn't care about these ordinary people's voters at all. They had already dedicated everything to the 'God', and it would be a waste of food if they stayed. Use this opportunity to consume it.As for those who survived and whose faith is still firm, they can naturally bathe in the glory of God together with them, the envoys of God.

Thinking of this, Lu Yuanrang couldn't help being moved by himself, and he was still a little grateful to Li Jianxin in his heart, but when he thought of this, he showed a strange smile on his face and said: "Thank you, Daxia Li, for helping me to save the chaff."

"Lu! Yuan! Let!" Li Jianxin yelled loudly, swept away the four or five minions blocking him with a sword, and jumped up high, holding the Burning Heaven Sword in both hands, wanting to strike Lu Yuanrang, which is about ten feet long The sword light shot out from the body of the Fentian Sword, and came towards Lu Yuanrang with an infinite breath of death.

Knowing that the power of this sword was unstoppable, Lu Yuanrang stepped back, picked up his cooked copper stick, and stabbed it at Li Jianxin who had just landed.Fen Tianjian took a look at blocking the attack of the cooked copper stick, and the huge force pushed Li Jianxin back three steps, and Lu Yuanrang's strength was even stronger than a few days ago.

[Dead - remnants of life] A sword whizzed out, swept away the minions behind him, and then swung away the cooked copper stick that Lu Yuanrang attacked.Li Jian Weiwei gained a bit of the upper hand in the moves, the point of the sword touched the ground, and lifted a bit of dirt towards Lu Yuantang's face.Naturally, these clods couldn't hurt Lu Yuanrang in the slightest, they just interfered with Lu Yuanrang's sight.

Lu Yuan let a stick seal the mud flying towards his front door, and when he saw Li Jianxin again, he found that the Burning Heaven Sword in Li Jianxin's hand was almost in front of his eyes.Lu Yuan made his body back, and Li Jianxin stepped up immediately, and the two of them advanced and retreated, only to see that the distance was still only that small.

After three steps, Lu Yuanrang would be unable to retreat, and after three steps, Li Jianxin could stab into Lu Yuanrang's eye socket.There are only the last two steps left, and Lu Yuanrang is about to lose his eyesight.

There was a sudden change, but an invisible sword energy shot towards Li Jianxin's temple from the dark.As the sword energy entered his body, Li Jianxin's forehead was slightly sideways, and his headache was getting worse, but he just resisted the headache and handed the sword in his hand to Lu Yuanrang's eye socket, which almost cut one of Lu Yuanrang's eyes.

Blood flowed from Lu Yuanrang's eyes, and endless rage exploded in Lu Yuanrang's chest.He knocked Li Jianxin to the ground with one stick, and wanted to kill Li Jianxin under the stick with one stick.The stick shadow fell, only a minute away from Li Jianxin, but was blocked by a purple long knife in an instant.

The word 'Zi Dian' is engraved on this knife, and the long and narrow blade is purple all over. The person holding the knife is Qin Lang.Qin Lang lifted Lu Yuanrang's cooked copper stick with a knife, sealed Lu Yuanrang's chest with his palm, and embedded him in the wall.

"Brother Qin." Li Jianxin struggled to stand up, and was about to say something, but was stopped by Qin Lang.Qin Lang blocked Li Jianxin, who was half a head taller than him, and was facing Zhang Fengwu in front of him.

"Feng Wu, since we met, except for the first fight, we have never fought again." Qin Lang said with a smile, his expression was as warm as it was six or ten years ago.

"Yeah, now that I think about it, we really haven't played against each other very seriously." Zhang Fengwu said with a smile.

"Then let's go through a few tricks today." Qin Lang said to Zhang Fengwu, holding the purple electric knife.

"That's exactly what I mean." Zhang Fengwu nodded slightly, with a smile that never changed for thousands of years.

The wind was frenzied, and the shadow of snowflakes mixed with black clouds oppressed down. The noisy voices in the world gradually disappeared, and only the confrontation between two people remained.Qin Lang, the benevolent swordsman; Zhang Fengwu, the swordsman.The two were originally brothers with different surnames, but today they are facing each other with swords. It really has to be said that it is the luck of fate.

The aura of the two is constantly rising. Although Qin Lang's background is Ye Luzi, his martial arts looks upright. On the other hand, Zhang Fengwu's side, although he was born in a martial arts family, his martial arts is very strange.

Before Qin Lang moved, Zhang Fengwu stretched out his hand and flicked, several invisible sword qi pierced through the air, and only made a little sound of '咻咻咻', and it was in front of Qin Lang, piercing through Qin Lang's clothes, and entering Qin Lang Among the muscles in his body, Qin Lang was not injured at all.

It turns out that Qin Lang's [Prajna Zen] has naturally broken through to the peak state in the past few years. If it is about the physical body, it is still better than Li Jianxin.

When the sword came out, Qin Lang's body was surrounded by a lightning-like protective energy, and a move [Zi Dian Dong Lai] broke through the air, leaving only Qin Lang's peerless sword move in the world.If Dao Guang was just an exaggerated adjective before, then now, the word 'Dao Guang' has become a true portrayal of Qin Lang's sword technique.

This knife is really as fast as the light of the knife, but although Zhang Fengwu is not as fast as Qin Lang's figure, he really knows Qin Lang too well, and every move of his is just right, just to seal Qin Lang's body The flaw in the move.

But even so, Zhang Fengwu still couldn't get a little advantage, he and Qin Lang were too familiar with each other.Although both of them are already in the realm of heaven and man, and they are no longer sticking to the original moves and routines. They are both geniuses who have gone their own way, but the two of them are still too familiar, so that as long as they meet their eyes, they will know Where did the opponent's next move come from?

Between swords and swords is the end of yesterday, and the sympathy of the remaining brotherhood. Li Jianxin, who was watching from the sidelines, benefited a lot from the fight between the two for a while.

After a hundred moves, the two still hadn't decided the winner.Zhang Fengwu sold a flaw, the figure withdrew from Qin Lang's sword light, and said: "It seems that we can't tell the winner today, but let's come to the winner in the future. Yuan Rang, gather these voters , it's time to change places."

Qin Lang didn't speak, but stood with his knife in his hand, and just watched Lu Yuanrang gather the voters of the Seven Sins School with cold eyes.When the crowd dissipated, there was only a pile of corpses and five people, Qin Lang, Li Jianxin, Lao Cao, Lao Wang, and Xiao Liuzi, at the entrance of the market in Huanglong Town.

Snowflakes fell, covering the corpses on the ground.

Qin Lang hugged Li Jianxin heavily, then thumped Li Jianxin's chest and said: "You are so tall and big, Jianxin. You are really a good man."

Li Jianxin smiled, liquid phase Qin Lang punched his chest and said: "Brother Qin, we haven't seen each other for six years, but I miss you so much!"

(End of this chapter)