Clash Of The Sword Titans

On the long street, Shen Fangge stood with arms folded, looking at the street where there was no one, his eyes became colder and colder. Even the big people who came to watch the battle were a little bit dissatisfied at this moment.

Before Shen Fangge arrived late, everyone thought he was too arrogant, but because of the face of the Shen family, he didn't say much. But the other protagonist of today’s battle actually left them here for a long time. Compared with the identity of the young master of the Shen family, Lu Li, an unknown name before Zhen Guojin Hengkong was born, is not enough for everyone present to oppress. Down angry.

So some voices rang.

Among them, those who make good friends with the Shen family are especially important.

"I think that the guard named Lu Li has already escaped. He came to look for death even though he knew he was going to die. This is not what a wise man did."

A girl about fifteen or sixteen years old wrinkled her nose, her tone of disdain, but her eyes kept looking at Shen Fangge.

The elders of the family standing next to her smiled and were happy to see the result.

At the age of the young girl Huaichun, it is normal to admire the strong of the younger generation. The other party is a wealthy family like the Shen family, and any family elders will not object to this kind of marriage.

Although Shen Fangge is notorious, but in the eyes of the elders, this kind of shortcoming is nothing more than confidence in his own strength.

However, although the girl’s elders did not have any opinions, there was no shortage of people in the crowd who had a thorough understanding of the situation, and immediately said, “Since King Yan’s Mansion has accepted the post, he will not break his promise. With the temper of King Yan, if the guard I dare to escape, do you think he will end up better than being killed by Shen Fangge?"

Hearing this person's opening, many people's impetuous moods also secretly reduced.

King Yan's Mansion is now in full swing, and the future is by no means comparable to what they used to be, and naturally it is no longer something they can take lightly. Moreover, the temper of Yan Wang Mu Hongxiu, no one knows better than their aristocratic families who have stayed in the imperial capital all the year round. The moment Yan Wang Mansion took over the post, the battle was no longer between the two'juniors', Lu Li and Shen Fangge. Thing.

If you don't understand the turbulent undercurrents behind it, these big men present today will never come to watch the game.

In the depths of the old street, a young man holding a chess box suddenly stopped when he returned to his residence, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he looked farther away with a surprised "Huh" with a strange face.

"It's really lively."

There was a stall in front of Gu Haoran, and he used rags to hang on it to act as a facade. The cloth said, "Question about ghosts and gods, no secrets".

Another young man holding a chess box stood next to the stall and said with a smile: "Brother Gu wants to join in the fun, it's the first time ever."

Gu Haoran just reached out and patted the dust on the cloth, smacked his lips and said, "I didn't fight before, it doesn't mean I don't want to fight. Which one of the people walking this way is really free? How many years have you been fighting for a game of chess with Lu Xianzhi? ?"

The young man laughed dumbly, shook the chess box, and said: "Brother Lu and I are close friends, just talk with each other. It's not a big fight."

"Fart confidant." Gu Haoran curled his lips and didn't go any further.

Especially for people like him, some words are too deep, it is inevitable that they will touch too much, and even ruin other people's chances.

But at this moment, Gu Haoran suddenly raised his head and looked outside the old street, shocked for a while.

Even the young man next to him occasionally felt it, quite surprised.

"This kid...really."

After a long time, Gu Haoran let out a sigh of relief and murmured: "What kind of body tempering method was used? There is no cultivation level at all, and the immortal body is no less inferior than that of Qu Haijiao's dog. Isn't he born to lead the sky thunder to temper his body?"

"No, that's not true. This alien is acquired, not the same as those congenital freaks."

"The blood is like a dragon, and the thunder light is restrained. He must have practiced a certain technique."

Gu Haoran looked at the young man beside him, "What's the clue?"

The youth looked as usual and shook his head: "The method of tempering the body, I am not as good as Brother Lu."

"Lu Xianzhi." Gu Haoran nodded, did not continue the topic, but whispered: "I originally thought that Shen Fangge could not win stably. Now it seems that I hope he won't lose too badly."

At the same time he said this sentence.

Outside the old street, two figures walked slowly.

One of the young women dressed in verdant was Ge Xinyue, the general manager of the Yanwang Palace.

With her company, the identity of the young man next to him naturally doesn't need to be said much, it is Lu Li who has been overdue.

The two stood on the street, Ge Xinyue glanced inside, and then whispered: "Remember your highness's account."

"I see." Lu Li sighed.

After speaking, Lu Li plunged a breath into his lungs, and there was a very subtle thunder light jumping under his skin. The breath passed over one orifice point after another like a thunder dragon, and with every step Lu Li took, it would sink a little. power.

Seeing this scene, Ge Xinyue raised her eyes, her eyes were both comforting and complicated.

What is gratifying is that he finally developed a fighting method that suits him. The complicated thing is that after this battle, most of the immortality in the world, including herself, will be stabilized by this young man.

It is not the suppression of the realm, but only from the immortal body, he has opened up an extremely astonishing new path.

Whether that is the new direction of the martial artist's cultivation, Ge Xinyue doesn't know for the time being, but she only knows one thing. Although Lu Li does not have a cultivation base now, the body that even Mu Hongxiu is facing has been able to explode a very powerful battle. Strength.

It shouldn't be a problem to play at least one Shen Fangge.

"coming."

When someone saw Lu Li's figure in the old street, he said in a deep voice to remind.

"This is the third grade guard?"

"It looks good, I don't know what the state is."

"Zhen Qi is scattered, it's not like there is a cultivation base, is it really coming to die?"

Many people's eyes have fallen on Lu Li, either perceiving cultivation status or judging realm. After some tossing down, they were surprised to find that this third-ranked guard who represented King Yan's battle really had no realm in his body!

The girl was even more contemptuous before, pouting: "If he really runs away, he is still a smart person. Even if he is afraid that King Yan will punish him, it doesn't make sense to come here to die."

"Yan'er, don't say it." Suddenly, the face of the elder of the family standing next to the girl changed drastically, and he quickly grabbed the girl to stop her from talking.

The girl turned her head, her face was puzzled and disobedient: "I didn't say anything wrong again..."

But after that, she couldn't continue.

I don't know when, the big people who came to watch the game quietly gave up an area, and everyone looked like a pleasing eyebrow. Even Qu Haijiao, the wildest before, is like an extremely humble old dog at this moment, hanging his head and wagging his tail to beg his owner.

Just because of the woman in red standing there.

The girl turned pale, looking at the red dress, her eyelids rolled, she was shocked and dizzy.

The elders around her hurriedly embraced her, three-point surprise and seven-point fear: "Your Highness, Yanhong is still a child."

The master in the red dress was expressionless, glanced at the girl who had fainted, turned and left.

Into the depths of the old street.

At the same time, Lu Li stepped forward to the front of Shen Fangge.

Shen Fangge still held his arms, but opened his eyes slightly and stared at Lu Li.

"A few words of greeting first, or should I just start the fight?" Lu Li's aura was already full of the viscera of the acupoints, staring at Shen Fangge and asked.

Shen Fangge lowered his arms and said sternly: "Let's fight."

"Then let's fight." Lu Li nodded, and also dropped his hands, his palms were guilty, and the sword suddenly appeared!

'boom'!

A white slash with thunder slashed open the long street, instantly engulfing Shen Fangge's figure.

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