Zhang Yiqing: "..."

"Humph!"

"Where do you give me the advantage of talking, I have been walking in this world for more than 50 years, and I have never seen someone as arrogant as you."

"I have never seen anyone who can defeat me in swordsmanship!"

"Boy!"

Zhang Yiqing smiled coldly.

"Today you choose to compare swords with me, that is a bad move!"

"You just wait to die in my hands today!"

"Whoosh!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Yiqing's body left the place just now, and rushed towards Li Ze!

A shining Sen Leng Han sword was directly grasped by Zhang Yiqing's hands, and he slashed straight at Li Ze!

"Ding dong!"

The sound of metal and metal colliding together sounded!

The silver-white Han sword directly collided fiercely with the golden Zhanpour sword!

For a moment, the two swords were deadlocked.

At first glance, it seems that no one can do anything to anyone.

"Ge Zheng..."

"Garzheng..."

The metal is constantly rubbing against each other and sparks are constantly being generated.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, the style of painting changed, and Li Ze, who was blocking Zhang Yiqing's Han sword's blow with Zhanpou sword, frowned directly.

"Why is your knife so soft, it's as boring as a girl?"

"hurry up!"

"Use some strength!"

"Are you tickling me?"

Zhang Yiqing: "..."

"You're so less arrogant!"

"What do you think of my knife?!"

"call……"

Zhang Yiqing directly raised the silver Han sword on the Zhanpuo sword, slowly lifted it over the top of his head, and then slashed down heavily on the Zhanpuo sword that was raised upwards in Li Ze's hand!

"Ding dong!"

There was a crisp sound, but with a bit of a strange metallic strike.

Zhang Yiqing was dumbfounded.

He looked at the silver Han sword that was only half left in his hand, and for a moment he didn't know what to do or what to say.

"what?"

Li Ze stretched out his hand and touched the unscathed Zanpojian, which was not even dimmed in color, and sighed slightly.

"what happened?"

"Your knife is not very good."

"My sword is fine, but yours is broken?"

"no!"

Li Ze also slowly raised the Zhanpoul Sword above his head.

"I've got to give you something even better!"

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"Worse?"

Looking at Li Ze who was smiling maliciously, Zhang Yiqing was stunned for a moment.

"What's more wow?"

"Harmful!"

Li Ze smiled coldly at Zhang Yiqing.

"Do not ask."

"Look at my movements!"

"..."

In Zhang Yiqing's gradually changing expression of fear, Li Ze directly changed from holding Zhanpour Sword with one hand to holding it with two hands!

Not only that.

Li Ze also slowly raised the Zhanpoul Sword over his head, condescendingly facing Zhang Yiqing who only had half of the sword left in his hand.

"Are you ready?"

Li Ze smiled coldly.

"Guru..."

Zhang Yiqing's hand holding the half-broken sword broke out in cold sweat, his throat moved, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Ha ha……"

Zhang Yiqing looked at Li Ze and smiled slightly.

"I'm going to say that I'm not ready yet, believe it or not..."

"What do you say?"

Li Ze also smiled slightly at Zhang Yiqing.

"Eat me with a sword!"

"Whoosh!"

Before Zhang Yiqing could react, Li Ze, holding the sword in both hands, yelled, and the Zhanpou sword shining with golden light directly slashed at Zhang Yiqing's head!

"Chong!"

"Crack!"

Without the slightest suspense, when the Zhanpou sword in Li Ze's hand fell into Zhang Yiqing's hand, it was said to be Liu Bang's saber.

The latter's silver long sword only lasted for a moment.

It was cut off by the Zhanpoul Sword in Li Ze's hand!

"Whoosh!"

Not only that, the half sword that flew out directly wiped Zhang Yiqing's side face!

"Tick tock..."

Bright red thick blood instantly emerged from Zhang Yiqing's face.

It dripped to the ground.

"you……"

Zhang Yiqing opened his eyes wide, and Li Ze's pupils shrank for a while.

Watching the sword in his hand that was said to cut iron like mud was cut off again by the sword in Li Ze's hand, like peeling plasticine.

Zhang Yiqing's mouth twitched slightly.

"What are you?"

Li Ze rolled his eyes directly at Zhang Yiqing.

"Is this sword enough?"

"Ah……"

Zhang Yiqing glanced at Li Ze with disdain.

"What's so amazing about your sword?"

"Give me a sword of the same quality as yours, I can give you such a wow, what can you be proud of?"

"Oh?"

Li Ze smiled slightly.

"You're dying, and you're still so arrogant when you talk to me?"

"Chong!"

Li Ze raised the Zanpouljian in his hand to the top of his head again.

"What can you be arrogant about?"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh whoosh!"

This time!

Li Ze didn't give Zhang Yiqing a chance to react, and the Zanpo sword that was raised above his head suddenly slashed down.

Not only that!

After slashing down, the Zhanpoul Sword didn't stop, but changed another angle, and it was another sword!

Hack, hack, chop, chop, pick, tease, stab!

Different angles, different swords!

In less than a few seconds, under Zhang Yiqing's bewildered expression.

Li Ze directly swung 64 knives at the huge half Han sword in Zhang Yiqing's hand!

"Om..."

Li Ze slowly withdrew his knife.

Because the sword was swung too fast, the chopping sword in Li Ze's hand didn't even have time to stop the slight trembling sound of friction. After stopping the swing, there was still a crisp buzzing sound.

"How about it?"

"Is this hand enough?"

Li Ze looked at Zhang Yiqing with a slight smile, and opened his mouth to ask.

"Ah……"

"Ha ha……"

Zhang Yiqing tried hard to suppress the trembling of the arm holding the sword, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

He pretended to be strong and said to Li Ze.

"What's so wow?"

"Isn't it just holding the sword and hacking around on my sword?"

"I can do it too!"

"And as long as it is a person, long hands will do!"

"..."

"Oh?"

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