Taiping Inn

Lu Yanbing still had some leisure and laughed: "No wonder my senior brother is confident to fight with me. It turns out that he relies on his magical weapons and weapons. He can hurt people without using his own aura."

Li Xuandu said, "Didn't you just laugh at it for being just a broken sword?"

Lu Yanbing snorted lightly, and the "Purple Chi" in his hand drew an arc like a crescent moon, sweeping out Li Xuandu's head directly. The sword energy was like the wind, making a hissing sound. Li Xuandu leaned back, dodging the sword in a slightest margin. At the same time, the sword energy in his hand surged. The original sword body was only about two feet, but the aura of the sword energy extended by about a foot. .

The so-called sword light is the sword energy that looks like a virtual and illusory condensed into substance, turning into part of the sword itself, and the sword weapon and the qi are connected and integrated. Among the three realms of the first glance at the door, I just realized a little bit of fur, so the sword energy seemed to exist or not, and it was very weak; when I reached the three realms of the hall, especially the ordinary innate realm, the sword energy reached its peak, and the action was like thunder exploded. , the fire spreads the prairie, and the momentum is extremely huge, like Hu Liang splitting water with a knife on the river; but after reaching the three realms of enlightenment, the sword energy becomes perfect, in harmony with heaven and earth, and with itself, so it returns to nature and can be silent, if it is from heaven The great master of the artificial realm may not even have a slight ripple of energy. Although Li Xuan was still stuck in the innate realm at this time, he had seen that the Guizhen realm was the scenery of the realm of heaven and man. At this time, he used a sword. , the image of returning to the essence of the realm has begun to turn from big to small, and has begun to show the image of returning to the true state.

Li Xuan still used a sword to be light, not talking about any exquisite moves, it was just simple and direct.

This time, Lu Yanbing no longer avoided his sharpness and faced the "purple dragon" in his hand.

The two sword poses just intertwined into a "一", and at the moment when the two swords intersected, they made a clanging sound of gold and stone that was almost pierced through the eardrums. Then the "Zi Chi" became weak and boneless. , It is said that "a wooden stick hits a snake, and a snake goes up with a stick." The stick does not hit the vital point. The snake turns around and rolls up with the stick, spreads its fangs, and rushes straight to the snake. At this time, the "Purple Chi" is like a poisonous snake, and the "human world" in Li Xuandu's hand is a wooden stick. At this time, the snake is on the stick. The best solution is to throw away the wooden stick in his hand, but if Li Xuan All of them lost the "human world" in their hands. Without the sword energy of the "human world" as a support, how can they compete with Lu Yanbing?

At this moment, Li Xuandu let go of the hilt of the sword in his hand, and his palm circled around the hilt of the sword. The "Human World" also rotated, causing the "Purple Chi" wrapped around the sword body to forcefully run between the "Human World" sword body A gap appeared.

"Sword-controlling skills?" Lu Yanbing sneered, reached out and shot, and used the "sword-controlling skills", and wanted to rely on her stronger aura to seize the "human world" from Li Xuandu's hands, but Li Xuandu He also used Qin Louyue's "sleeved sword" technique, his palm shrank, wrapped the big sleeve of the crane cloak around the hilt, and pulled his backhand, carrying the "Human World" together.

Lu Yanbing took out his sword to chase him. Unexpectedly, Li Xuan just pretended to retreat, pinched the opportunity for Lu Yanbing to draw his sword, and used a fierce "returning spear". The sword energy was like the opening of the gate during the flood season, and suddenly poured into Lu Yanbing's hands. Above Chi".

I saw that "Purple Chi" bent a moving arc under the pressure of the sword energy. Lu Yanbing snorted coldly and quickly pressed back with her strong aura. "Purple Chi" instantly stretched straight, and then on the double swords. There are ripples visible to the naked eye.

However, Lu Yanbing missed the first move after all. Although he responded in time, he was still shocked by the vast sword energy of the "Human World" and retreated backwards, and two scratches were made on the ground with his feet.

Lu Yanbing from the Eighth Level of Guizhen Realm was actually repelled by Li Xuandu from the Innate Realm?

The smile on Zhao Wuqi's face suddenly froze.

Lu Yanbing shook the "Purple Chi" in his hand, and a string of sounds that looked like a skeleton exploded from the sword. Then he looked at Li Xuandu with his head and said, "Senior brother, heroes are not inferior to those days, but I underestimated them. Senior brother.”

Li Xuandu said: "There is nothing to underestimate or not to underestimate. I said before that your foundation is loose, but in fact it is just a provocation. Your foundation is no longer inferior to Su Yunxian and Yu Qingning in the War of Emperor Beijing. Compared to me, what I lack is only the experience of fighting with people."

Lu Yanbing refused to comment.

Li Xuandu continued: "Since you left the sect, you have been doing things for the empress dowager. There are indeed many murders, but Qingluanwei's set of things that do not distinguish between victory and loss but only determine life and death, but only determine life and death with more attacks and fewer attacks, and strongly Weakness, it is not beneficial to fighting sword skills. Now you fight with me, just relying on a brute force to mess around with me here. There is no sword technique or sword skills. If one day, you will be lucky enough to participate in Yuxu Is this the same thing for fighting swords?”

"Enough!" Lu Yanbing's face suddenly turned cold, and he pointed the "purple dragon" in his hand at Li Xuandu, "Preach, preach, or preach! For many years, you always act like a self-righteous look and chattering at me. You were still in the past. It’s fine if the Purple Palace Sword Immortal is, but now you are still like this. Who do you think you are?”

Li Xuandu chuckled and said, "Who am I? Of course, it's your fourth senior brother. I used to be like this, and now it's the same, which means I have never been a person who is arrogant at first and respectful at the end, that's all. But then again, now You are indeed no longer as good as before. But I recently met a little girl named 'Shuning', who is much more cute than you."

Lu Yanbing's face became colder, "Is it the daughter of the imperial offender?"

Li Xuandu nodded and agreed.

Lu Yanbing snorted coldly, "After I win, I won't kill you, but I will hand you over to my third brother for punishment. In addition, I will take the daughter of the imperial prisoner back to the imperial capital. Whether she lives or dies depends on her luck."

Li Xuandu smiled faintly and said softly, "Defeat me first, then talk about other things."

At this time, Zhao Wuqi was already terrified.

Why can a small Xiantian realm be evenly matched with the eight-story building of the Return to the Realm, and even have a slight upper hand? You must know that Lu Yanbing's eight-story building of the Return to the Realm is not an ordinary eight-story building. It can almost be compared with the "weak nine" among the nine-story buildings. Of course, this is due to the "human world", but Li Xuandu's Xiantian realm is too terrifying.

Li Xuandu raised the "human world" in his hand, and a wave of sword energy rushed out.

Lu Yanbing was so proud that he didn't dodge or evade. He slashed with the "purple dragon" in his hand, breaking all the sword energy rushing towards him.

At this moment, Li Xuandu leaped into the air, and in an instant, thousands of clear lights appeared behind him. At first glance, it looked like a huge jade screen, or like a peacock spreading its tail. But a closer look revealed that it was actually a series of illusory arms stretched out. Compared with the time at the Taiping Inn, the palms of these arms were no longer empty, but holding long swords made of sword energy.

Back then, Li Xuandu was willing to use the superior method "Zuowang Zen Gong" to exchange with Su Yun'an for the medium-level method "Thousand Swords Guanyin", which shows that "Thousand Swords Guanyin" has its own unique features. Strictly speaking, "Thousand Swords Guanyin" is just a magical power in "Cihang Pudu Sword Canon", not a cultivation method, so it can only belong to the medium-level method, but when it comes to fighting with others, it is not inferior to the superior method at all, and is known as the sword technique with the most lethality in the Return to the Realm.

Although Li Xuandu has not yet recovered his peak cultivation and has never entered the Heavenly Man Realm, it is impossible for him to condense a thousand swords. At this time, there are only a hundred swords at most. But the power of the hundred swords is also extremely terrifying, as if a Dharma protector of Buddhism.

Zhao Wuqi has been in the Return to the True Realm for many years and has seen many big scenes, but he still felt emotional after seeing this scene.

The next moment, Li Xuandu and Lu Yanbing rushed forward together, and saw that more than a hundred arms were extended to different degrees, causing the hundred swords to stab forward together. Lu Yanbing cut off eighty arms and eighty sword qi with one sword, but was still hit hard by the remaining twenty sword qi, causing her to retreat more than ten feet backward.

Lu Yanbing stabbed the "Purple Chi" in her hand into the ground while retreating, forcibly stopping the trend of defeat.

Li Xuandu tiptoed and instantly came in front of Lu Yanbing. He pressed down with a sword and whispered, "This sword represents the 'human world'. Can it suppress you?"

Lu Yanbing, who had already exhausted his old breath and had not yet regained his new breath, tried to block with his sword, but felt a heavy weight on his hand. He could not stand and had to kneel on the ground.

Suppressing the truth with a sword?

The next moment, Li Xuandu changed to holding the sword in his backhand, with the tip of the sword facing up, the sword body close to his right arm, and his left palm slapped Lu Yanbing's forehead directly.

Lu Yanbing flew backwards directly, and when he was about to fly out of the hall, he suddenly fell and landed on the threshold. His hair was messy and he was no longer as calm as before.