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Chapter 17 The One-Armed Swordsman

"Swoosh~" A sluice-shaped magic weapon was filled with a faint starlight, which directly bombarded the body surface of the lightning puppet. However, the lightning puppet turned its knife arm and directly blocked the attack.

The lilac flying sword turned around skillfully, avoiding the surroundings of the four sword arms, and stabbed the lightning puppet.

However, it still didn't work much. It just repelled the lightning puppet ten feet. However, the lightning puppet was originally fleeing, and repelling ten feet was equivalent to helping the lightning puppet accelerate!

Li Ming was also a little helpless about this state.

If we use the perfect magic power of the soul and use the eighth move of the "Star Change" by the moon set and the star sinking, it will definitely hurt the opponent.

However, the speed of the moon set and the stars sinking is a flaw.

The seventh move, the Flying Fire Meteor, is fast enough, but its power is difficult to hurt the lightning puppet.

"We must create a move to take into account both speed and power!" This thought flashed through Li Ming's mind.

Of course, he doesn't have the ability yet. He is still a little lacking in his accumulation when he creates the ninth move of "Star Transformation", but he just has some ideas in his mind.

"Fuxi Stick Formation·Kun Gen"

The formation changed again, as if a large mountain was suppressed on the body of the lightning puppet.

The lightning puppet was startled. Its speed was fast, but once suppressed, its speed dropped significantly.

However, it has no choice but to do so. Once it enters close combat, it is far inferior to the other party.

After three breaths, Li Ming caught up with the lightning puppet.

In the very short battle, Li Ming was not defensive at all. His six arms seemed to be formed, and his punches to the void made the thunder retreat, and finally sealed the Thunder puppet.

After completely sealing and defeating the thunder and lightning puppet, Li Ming smiled and said, "I'm a winner, give me this layer of prize first!"

Li Ming actually doesn't really think much about the rewards given by the first five levels. After all, the rewards on the fifth level are just a top-notch magic weapon at the heavenly level, and they are the kind that is not very compatible with him.

"Give it to you~" Although the lightning puppet was sealed, its body could still move slightly, and it opened its mouth and spit out a bead.

This bead looks ordinary, but as Li Ming exudes his energy, he finds a thunderous force that is extremely restrained and divided into two polarities.

"Immortal-level magic weapon? And it's not a low-level immortal-level magic weapon."

"Yes, this magic weapon was one that the master valued at that time, the magic weapon [Dura Leizhu]." When it comes to the 'master', the thunder and lightning puppet was full of pride, "It is considered the best among the top magic weapons in the immortal level. Three celestial immortals have fallen under this magic weapon."

"Pule, is the master you are talking about, the founder of this Tianming Tower? This strong man is very mysterious." Li Ming stroked the magic weapon of this trick.

"It's indeed my master who built the Tianming Tower..." The Thunder and Lightning Puppet just said this, but he didn't want to say more, so he changed the topic: "If you want to know more in detail, go to challenge the seventh floor, but don't blame me for not telling you that the opponent on the seventh floor is far more than me. The old guy from the Fen Tianhou broke through my floor, and then he was kicked out within a few minutes after going to the seventh floor."

"Feng Tianhou? Which generation of Feng Tianhou?"

"Hehe, it's the first generation! That guy who has become a celestial immortal now and is called the ancestor of Burning Heaven." The lightning puppet seemed to be very confident in the test of the seventh level.

"If you say that, I'm more interested in going to see it."

Li Ming walked into the white light column that had just fallen.

He has all the information on the Tianming Tower and the first six floors.

But at least Bai Shi has no relevant information on the seventh floor.

It's right to think about it. It's true that it's not high enough. It's true that it's true that it's reaching the level of 500,000 years in five hundred years, and the means have to resist lightning to defeat the opponents in the sixth level and enter the seventh level. It's indeed extremely difficult.

In fact, Li Ming now talks about moves, which is only 700,000 yuan, and at most 800,000 yuan, he is the level of the immortals who protect his body. However, he dares to venture out on the seventh level.

It’s hard to say that you can beat it but you can’t beat it, but there is no problem in protecting yourself.

"I wonder what the opponent in the seventh level is?"

Night, endless and deep dark curtains.

Li Ming's eyes, even in the deepest night, the stars and moonlight were blocked by the clouds, could see clearly a hundred miles in a radius. But in this night, his eyesight was as clear as the eyesight of a mortal in the daytime, and he could see clearly only a range of less than a few miles.

The problem is that when you reach his level, you will be dozens of miles away when you turn around in the battle, so the distance between waiting and sight will be too short.

But what is interesting is that the black light column that represents leaving is extremely conspicuous.

Of course, if Li Ming could practice "The Eye of the Candle Dragon" created by Zhulong in the world, this kind of darkness would naturally not be taken seriously, but "The Eye of the Candle Dragon" has not yet "recalled".

The mental power assists the spiritual consciousness and spreads to the surroundings.

Sure enough, this rich night also has great restrictions on the spiritual consciousness, but Li Ming's spiritual consciousness has the help of his mental energy, so he can barely "see" the space range required for a battle.

It was abruptly and silently, and even Li Ming's spiritual consciousness was not noticed.

A dark sword light slashed to Li Ming's back.

"Bang~" Li Ming was knocked away by this trick, and rolled in the air in an extremely embarrassed manner, then stabilized his body.

With a thought, the Fuxi stick array that she carried with her was about to unfold.

The second sword light appeared, and this sword light became even more strange. The void was torn apart from the blade and slashed femininely to Li Ming's chest.

"Bang~" Li Ming was ready at this moment, spreading his three heads and six arms, and his six fists were hit in the opposite direction with the move of [Sunset Stars].

Fight against each other!

However, what disappointed Li Ming was that the violent sword light turned into cunning and easily avoided Li Ming's six fists.

However, his spiritual sense had already seen the figure of the sneak attack.

A one-armed swordsman who looks like a young man is wearing clothes sewn from animal skins, with a strong face, his right arm is cut off, but his left hand is holding a sword.

Amid the blade, cold air was rising.

It is obviously a magic weapon that is better than the [Dhara Thunder Bead].

"Yes, I can pick me up two~" the one-armed swordsman spoke: "If you can block my third sword, you will have some hope of defeating me."

The third knife of the one-armed swordsman was swung out.

Unlike the first two swords, this third sword does not show any feminine and cunning, but a pure and arrogant sword.

With one knife, it seemed as if the entire sky was divided.

The formation that Li Ming hurriedly set up was easily torn apart by this knife.

More than 90% of the force continued to move forward and directly hit Li Ming's shoulder.

It seems that this one-armed swordsman does not want to kill Li Ming, but...

Li Ming turned his head and looked at his shoulder, which had a white mark.

This is indeed a very terrible knife.

If the first two swords are strong, if he set up a formation and weaken it, he still has some chance to resist it, then this sword is completely unstoppable, and both strength and realm are above him. It is definitely a sword at the threshold level of the immortal.

He can only rely on his divine body to resist.

Compared to Li Ming's admiration, the one-armed swordsman was a little shocked and angry.

His strongest knife easily tear open the opponent's formation and move defense, but he did not get hurt at all?

What kind of magical power is this?

Of course, the one-armed swordsman is a puppet, not a real practitioner. Otherwise, if he changed to a fairy with equal strength, he might guess that Li Ming had practiced the "Nine Turns of the Profound Art", but this one-armed swordsman would not, and he was just shocked and angry.

"What's the use of a hard body? It's so weak that it can't beat me at all!"

"The divine body is powerful, but unfortunately his sword is enough to chop me away, so I can't win!" Li Ming sighed. Of course, if he fought hard, it would be another matter. He relied on his divine body to defend himself. Ordinary celestial immortals dared not say that he could fight to death, but this Tianming Tower is a place where there is no danger, and it is not worth fighting here.
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