Stunning beauty

wilderness.

The waning moon shines brightly.

Under the moon, uncles and nephews met, and before they had spoken a few words, the long sword was out of its sheath.

Ten years, indifference is not only family affection, but also trust.

Li Junsheng's return at this sensitive time has undoubtedly touched the bottom line of the Li family.

Under the night, the Wushuang sword was unsheathed, and the cold light was dazzling, icy cold to the bone.

Li Qingzhi held the sword, showing murderous intent, without any concealment.

Li Junsheng felt the murderous intent of his nephew in front of him, his expression became serious, and he said, "It's just right, let the second uncle see your growth over the years."

After speaking, Li Junsheng took off the package on his back, and tore off the coarse cloth on it, revealing a blood-red guqin.

When Li Qingzhi saw the blood-colored guqin in the former's hand, his eyes narrowed.

Magic Qin, Chi Lian!

"Why, don't you know me?"

Li Junsheng supported the magic piano with one hand, pressed the strings with the other hand, and said calmly, "Our Li family should be familiar with this piano."

"You are not qualified to say three words about the Li family!"

Li Qingzhi responded, a chill flashed in his eyes, he took a step forward, and his figure rushed forward, preemptively striking.

"boom!"

There is no time to react, the distance of ten feet, the person and the sword, have arrived in the blink of an eye, and the speed is so fast that people can't even see the afterimage clearly.

The sword and the zither collided extremely.

Chi practiced the magic piano to block Wushuang's sharp edge. Li Junsheng looked at Li Jiayizi in front of him and praised him, "Yes, I know that when fighting with the piano player, we must shorten the distance. However, no matter how fast the sword is, it can surpass the sound of the piano ?"

After the words fell, Li Junsheng stretched out his hand and pulled the Chilian strings, and then loosened his right hand suddenly. Suddenly, the murky sound of magic rang out, and the powerful force directly shook the battle situation away.

The ear-shattering sound of the zither turned into sound waves, with Li Junsheng as the center, spreading round after round in all directions. With just one move, all the vegetation in a radius of ten feet was blown away.

Ten steps away, Li Qingzhi stopped, and the hand holding the sword gushed out blood, staining the Wushuang sword red.

The strength of the magic piano has just appeared.

"I haven't seen him in ten years, I almost forgot how powerful Chi Lian is."

Li Qingzhi tore off his sleeves, bandaged his blood-stained palms, and said indifferently, "I'm sorry, I just made a move, but my nephew was rude. Next time, I won't do it."

After finishing speaking, Li Qingzhi's true energy surged out, and the surrounding area disappeared without wind or waves.

Seeing this, Li Junsheng's eyes were fixed.

This is?

Liujia secret wishes, the wind blows in the wind!

Among the Liujia Secret Blessings, Qingzhi has mastered one of the two most difficult moves so proficiently.

Before he could think about it, the Wushuang sword pierced through the air before his eyes, and the thunder-like figure seemed to be moving so fast that it was unbelievable.

Li Junsheng turned his feet to avoid Wushuang's offensive. At the same time, he plucked the magic piano, and the mysterious sound reappeared.

At a distance of three feet, Li Qingzhi's figure moved rapidly, reaching the limit speed, constantly moving in and out of the attack range of the piano sound.

The contest of speed, the extreme confrontation of body skills and speed of sound, in the night, only a touch of silver-gray figure turned into thousands of phantoms, darting into the battle from ten feet away again and again, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Bah!"

Finally, a sword cut through his clothes, bringing out a cascade of dazzling blood, and after more than ten moves, vermilion appeared on Li Junsheng's arm for the first time.

"Ok?"

Li Junsheng frowned, kicked his foot, the magic piano turned sharply, and floated in front of him. Then, he played the piano with both hands, and Xuanyin swayed away.

In an instant, within a hundred feet, the sky collapsed and the earth sank, dust waves soared into the sky.

In the dusty sky, Li Qingzhi cut through the dust with his sword, and stared at the man in front of him, with blood dripping silently from the corner of his mouth.

"The decisive factors of battle are experience, cultivation, and intelligence. Qingzhi, how much do you know about Second Uncle?"

Ten feet ago, Li Junsheng looked at the former and asked calmly, "Or, ten years later, do you still have information about the second uncle?"

"I really don't have any information about my second uncle."

Li Qingzhi reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly, "However, how much does Second Uncle know about the current Li family?"

After finishing speaking, Li Qingzhi crossed his sword in front of him and pointed at the sword, his true essence soared into the sky.

"Tian Xing Sword, moving the wind and thunder, the sea of ​​clouds revealing the light of the sky!"

After ten years of sharpening a sword, one sword moved wind and thunder. During the battle, Li Qing's body moved, and one sword pierced the night sky. At this moment, it seemed that even the waning moon lost its light. Only one sword came from the sea of ​​clouds, shining brightly in the world.

Li Junsheng sensed the danger of the sword in front of him, his expression froze, he stained the strings with blood, and immediately blocked it with all his strength.

"boom!"

At night, there was another earth-shattering tremor, and the earth fell under the two of them, and the terrifying aftermath set off hundreds of feet of waves.

A muffled snort followed, and the figures of the two flew out, blood staining the wilderness red.

The broken hair crown fell to the ground, Li Junsheng stabilized his figure, and his long hair danced in the wind.

"Qingzhi, you impress second uncle!"

Li Junsheng suppressed the turbulent blood in his body, and said in a deep voice, "I never thought that in the past ten years, you have grown to such an extent."

"Only ten years?"

Seven zhang away, Li Qingzhi tightly held the Wushuang sword in his hand, and said coldly, "It's only ten years. In the second uncle's mind, do you think these ten years are so short?"

"it's not true."

Li Junsheng shook his head and replied, "Second Uncle said something wrong."

"If you make a mistake, you will need blood to pay for it!"

Before he finished speaking, Li Qingzhi took a step forward, full of energy, and his long hair also danced.

Seeing this, Li Junsheng's expression was completely frozen, he grabbed the strings with his right hand, and poured all his true energy into the magic piano.

"Fenghuo hundreds of refining sword is the front!"

In the battle situation, I was shocked to see that Wushuang broke through the air, and his power and influence rose to a higher level.

"Sister Hua, don't we help?"

At this moment, outside the battle situation, two figures appeared. Li Hongyi looked at the battle situation ahead and asked worriedly.

"Need not."

Hua Feng shook his head and replied, "Second Young Master can handle it."

"But, I saw that Second Young Master was injured." Li Hongyi said anxiously.

"Injuried?"

Hua Feng smiled indifferently, and replied, "Isn't it normal for warriors to be injured? Besides, the strength of the second master is not comparable to those of passers-by. If the second master wants to win, he will naturally have to spend some effort."

"Are you really not going to help?" Li Hongyi asked again.

"It really doesn't help."

Hua Feng replied calmly, "This is an internal matter of the Li family, there is no need to be too unscrupulous. Besides, the second son has not spoken, do you dare to take action?"

"Don't dare."

Li Hongyi replied decisively.

"Then watch the battle well."

Hua Fengdu smiled and said, "These two are now the two most capable people in our Li family. It will be good for you to watch and learn more."

Ten years ago, he had seen how powerful Er Ye was.

Ten years later, he also personally experienced the abnormality of the second son.

These two people are not easy to be with.

Let's fight, if you can't pass the level of the second son, wanting to see the young master is simply a dream.

On the side, Li Hongyi stared wide-eyed and watched the battle earnestly. He knew that if he wanted to get to the top, he had to jump over the two mountains in front of him.