Clash Of The Sword Titans

boom! With a muffled sound, just when everyone thought that the attack of Jin Zhuang Youth had hit Lu Li and determined the victory or defeat, they realized that Jin Zhuang Youth's body actually stopped moving and stood three steps in front of Lu Li. There are incredible expressions all over his face.

"you you……"

The young man with strong outfit raised his head, spit out two words extremely laboriously, before he finished speaking, he fell back when he rolled his eyes.

He lost consciousness directly.

Lu Li sighed, "For the sake of keeping your hand, I didn't try hard."

Although the youth with strong outfits had come aggressively before, they took a bit of strength at the last moment.

It can be seen that although this person is a little proud, he is not the kind of lunatic who kills if he doesn't agree.

So Lu Li just shook his anger, and then punched him.

This punch knocked him out.

"what happened?"

"Do you see clearly?"

After a short silence, everyone in the audience blasted the pot on the spot.

They didn't see how Lu Li did it.

It was the female disciple who showed an unexpected expression, tugged at the corner of her mouth, and concealed: "It seems to be a bit capable, I underestimated him."

"Senior Sister, this guy is a bit strong, I'm definitely not his opponent, it's better for you to come."

The male disciple immediately confessed.

He feels that he and the young man who are pretending to be strong are just half a catty. In the situation just now, even if he went up, he would be knocked down and pretended to be dead.

So he gave up neatly and let the senior sister fight this monster.

The female disciple's expression was a bit ugly, she frowned and said: "You are so timid before fighting, you are losing the face of listening to Fengzong."

"Forget it, there are only seven true biography of the Immortal Realm. I am ranked seventh, and Senior Sister, you are ranked third. Let me go up and be beaten. That is really embarrassing to the sect."

The male disciple shook his head and said nothing to go up.

"Fellow fellow!" The female disciple gritted her teeth in hatred for iron and steel.

In fact, she didn't have any confidence in her heart.

Just now, Lu Li knocked out the punch of the pretending young man. She did see Lu Li's movements clearly, but what really frightened her was that Lu Li's true energy only exploded for a moment, and it was so close that it was easy for people to ignore that moment. Infuriating fluctuations.

But at this moment, Lu Li's zhenqi directly blasted the arrogance of Jin Zhuang youth's whole body, making it look like Jin Zhuang youth had taken his own punch.

This terrible quality of innocence proves that he is not an immortal mid-term at all.

"Isn't it in the late stage?" The female disciple pursed her lips, silently thinking about her chances of winning.

But the Deacon Tingfengzong standing behind her was worried: "Fengling, if it doesn't work, then forget it. Anyway...the challenger of the Immortal Realm, even if he gets the reward directly, it won't be a big deal."

If the deacon didn't say this, she would have retreated a bit.

But when she heard these words, she immediately said: "No, there has never been such a precedent at the Tingfengzong assembly."

After that, Feng Ling gritted his teeth, "I'll meet him at the meeting!"

She stood up and flew directly to the ring.

The male disciple sighed: "Senior Sister cares too much about face, Uncle, you shouldn't arouse her so much."

"Otherwise, what should I do, the two of you are the only true disciples who are confident now." The deacon also looked helpless.

To be ashamed is to be ashamed, it is better to lose than to run without a fight.

What's more, Feng Ling ranks third in the true biography of disciples in combat power. If she is not good enough, she may not be able to fight first and second.

"Let her try."

The deacon shook his head.

On the other side of the ring, Feng Ling calmed down, with a bit of murderous expression in his eyes.

Lu Li was a little boring to wait, and the little hairy ball on his shoulders went to sleep directly, but the appearance of Feng Ling made Lu Li's spirits refreshed, "Are you listening to Feng Zong personally?"

Feng Ling didn't answer with a cold face, and looked down at the fainted young man.

However, some of the martial artists in the audience recognized Feng Ling's identity and reminded loudly: "She is the third-most powerful Feng Ling! Be careful, this little lady is not easy to provoke!"

"The wind actors are here, are you afraid of listening to the wind sect?"

"You care so much, just watch the excitement."

Recognizing the actor's identity, there was a commotion in the audience.

Lu Li also looked stunned. It seemed that this woman's status was not low, so he said, "Can you see the Sect Master of Tingfeng Sect if you defeat it?"

Feng Ling was still thinking about opening her remarks, but when she heard Lu Li's words, she sneered and said, "Then wait until you beat me!"

"Okay, then let's fight?"

In order to "respect" the true disciple of the Fengzong, Lu Li slapped his palm against the void, causing the void to tremble slightly, and the Dragon Kiss Sword came out.

When he saw his sword out for the first time, everyone in the audience also became quiet.

After all, until now, Lu Li has been fighting with his bare hands. He has defeated the enemy with one move three times in a row. Now that he has taken out his portable weapons, he seems to have a real plan.

Upon seeing this, Feng Ling looked slightly better, and also took out his weapon, which was also a long sword.

"Since you and I are both sword repairers, this one is more meaningful." Feng Ling said indifferently: "However, I am different from this trash."

The tip of her sword pointed at the young man with strong clothing lying unconscious on the ground.

Lu Li scratched his sideburns, and said helplessly, "I think it's almost the same, or... let's start the fight? I'm still in a hurry."

This sentence immediately made Feng Ling frowned.

She had changed Lu Li a bit, but now it seems that this guy is still arrogant.

"Okay, come on." She didn't want to talk nonsense, her arm shook, and the long sword quaked, coated with a faint light.

"Fengling is angry."

"It seems that this kid has to ask for a blessing."

A warrior who knew Fengling couldn't help but squeeze a sweat for Lu Li.

Sword repair is extremely powerful, especially Demon Sword repair.

When Feng Ling was enraged, she stepped on her feet and flew up, transforming into a heavy sword shadow to surround Lu Li.

Every sword is a killer move!

Listen to the secrets of the wind sect, catch the wind and sword intent!

Murderous!

Lu Li was a little bit more energetic, Feng Ling's sword intent was indeed very pure, although the sword shadow in front of him seemed a bit redundant, but the sharp sword intent made Lu Li interested, and a flash of light flashed in his mind.

"Maybe I can condense a kind of sword intent that belongs to me to establish my true meaning in martial arts?"

Thinking of this, Lu Li suddenly had a lot of thoughts. He immediately grabbed the Dragon Kiss Sword, and made a sharp cut upwards!

boom! boom! boom!

As the blade of the Dragon Kiss Sword dashed through the air, most of the arena was shattered by the violent force that was rolled up. The heavy epee shadow could not stop this terrifying sword at all. At the same time, the long sword in Feng Ling's hand was shattered. The Dragon Kiss Sword hit one place.

Click!

Feng Ling heard the cracking sound, before she was shocked, she felt an irresistible force coming from where the two swords intersect, her arms instantly lost consciousness, and her body flew back uncontrollably.

Secret Sword·Move the Mountain!

When Feng Ling fell below the ring, the long sword in her hand gradually cracked and turned into a pile of fragments.

After all, the Dragon Kiss Sword is a top spirit soldier, and coupled with the unstoppable secret sword moving the mountain, the long sword in her hand was directly destroyed.

Looking at the long sword that his hand had interrupted halfway, his mind was blank, and he didn't know what happened just now.

Seeing this scene, Lu Li was a little embarrassed, "Sorry, confiscated his strength and broke your sword."

Because Feng Ling's sword intent inspired some thoughts, Lu Li was anxious for a while, and just wanted to end the competition quickly. In the end, she failed to control her strength and destroyed her weapon.

This is indeed an accident.

But Feng Ling came back to her senses, but felt that he was mocking herself, opened his mouth, failed to make a sound, and an indescribable sense of grievance surged into her heart, and she cried out.

Cried?

Lu Li was shocked.

The Deacon of Tingfengzong and the male disciple who came from a distance were also shocked.

The warriors in the audience were all shocked.

Looking at the celebrities, they all have an unreal feeling...

The disciple who listened to the true biography of the Fengzong ranked third. The actress who has been gathering for many years... was actually beaten and crying?

"This...you won't find me to lose money, are you?" Lu Li thought she was crying distressed because the sword was broken, and looked at Deacon Tingfengzong sullenly.

Deacon Fengzong looked weird and shook his head, "Naturally not..."

That is not bad.

Lu Li breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Ling's long sword seems to be a good soldier, if he wants to compensate himself, he can only choose to run away.

But at this moment, no one noticed that the young man with strong outfit who had been swept into the corner by Lu Li's sword power opened his eyes, and then silently closed his eyes.

"Even Feng Ling was beaten and cried by him, I still... continue to sleep."

He thought silently.

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