Li Qiuxian's young appearance is too deceptive.

No……

This cannot be said to be deceptive.

It can only be said to be a general perception of people.

Just as anyone thinks that the old Chinese medicine doctor with gray hair must be better than the young man.

but……

This is not absolute.

There are geniuses in this world after all.

Before you get in touch with those real geniuses, you will never understand that some people's learning ability can reach this level.

It’s like someone who has not fought with Li Qiuxian, he will never believe that the childishness on his face has not completely dissipated and looks like a student...

Just a student...

But no one could imagine that once Li Qiuxian, who looked so young, would burst out, his aura, fist and fighting spirit could burn the sky, burn the sky and boil the sea.

The huge contrast has inspired this deterrent effect to the extreme.

That vastness, that magnificence, that majesty, the sky is covered with the sun, and the vastness.

It was like countless stars carrying the aura of destruction fell from the sky, burning with raging flames, falling down...

asphyxia!

despair!

He was so desperate that even though Master Danjin was covered in blood stagnation under this punch.

This...

An attack that can crush people's spiritual world...

Unstoppable!

"Ah! Fist intention!"

Zuo Xiangyang's mind was instantly intimidated. He was all destroyed in front of this punch, such as fierce aura, sword intent, and arrogant and domineering. Faced with this powerful and almost suffocating fist intention, the only roar he could make in desperate situations was the roar of survival.

Why!

Why is a master who is less than 20 years old who actually masters such boxing skills?

Zuo Xiangyang started practicing swords since he was ten years old, practicing swords, practicing swords, and understanding swords. He worked diligently for sixty-eight years, devoted his whole life to the sword. Finally, he realized the sword intent twenty years ago and reached the peak. He was one sword in one person, and he crossed Xia Ya. There were countless souls falling under his sword, ranking among the top among the Grandmaster Xia Ya.

But now...

His sword intent, which took him twenty years, day and night to polish his proud sword, was so unbearable in the face of such terrifying boxing techniques!?

"I'm not willing!"

Zuo Xiangyang roared, and a sword intent full of desire to survive, blooming with the glory of life burst out from Zuo Xiangyang's body. The martial arts belief that belongs to Master Danjin made his personal fighting spirit struggle out the moment before he was about to be completely defeated by this punch!

The powerful will that erupted between life and death is like a peerless magical sword that breaks through thorns and rides through the wind and waves, shining on the sky and shining brightly in life, and collides with Li Qiuxian's destructive punch mixed with the terrifying boxing force...

This is a sword to survive.

This is a desperate sword.

Slash out with one sword...

Either life or death!

pity……

The result seems to have been booked long ago.

The sword that Zuo Xiangyang slashed out...

It's like a tiny mortal, riding a lonely boat on the sea, holding a sharp sword, and pursuing endless desire to survive... to break a tsunami wave that is as high as a hundred meters...

No suspense!

Even though Zuo Xiangyang immediately struggled out from the shock of Li Qiuxian's fist intention, and slashed the sharp sword in his hand towards him, slashing out his desire for life, it still had no meaning.

When Li Qiuxian punched him down, the vast, majestic and majestic invincible power easily shattered all the matter that blocked him.

Not to mention that Zuo Xiangyang did not put all his energy on Li Qiuxian when he was hostile to Li Qiuxian, he even distracted his mind and shook the sharp sword thrown by the disciple with one sword. Even if he had a twelve-point spirit, facing the destructive punch that these three masters were defeated in one fell swoop, the result would not change.

"Boom!"

The thunder formed after the air was compressed to the extreme and exploded was roaring wildly. Zuo Xiangyang's body under Li Qiuxian's fist was like a lonely boat, and was completely submerged by the surging tsunami that destroyed the world in an instant.

"No!"

Accompanied by the last wail, countless stone chips soared, and the diffused shock wave swept across all directions in the next second, causing a huge dust ripples in a radius of ten meters.

...

"Damn..."

Ferro, who was in the battle circle, was slightly stunned, and then cursed fiercely.

I don't know if I'm scolding myself or others.

His original plan was to save Li Qiuxian when Li Qiuxian could not hold on to Zuo Xiangyang's attack, so as to sell this great master who is likely to become a genital in the future...

But what happened later!?

Shock!

He was shocked!

The shock of the spirit! The shock of the boxing intention!

The previous second, Li Qiuxian, who seemed to have to wait for him to rescue and owe him a favor, seemed to transform into an invincible god of war in the next second, carrying the vast force of covering the sky and destroying the sky and the earth, made a punch that made people tremble and even disintegrates his will...

Under this punch, he felt an uncontrollable terror suddenly rise from the bottom of his heart, filling his whole body. Then, his thinking was paralyzed, his hands and feet were cold, and his consciousness...

There was a moment of blankness...

blank!

Shocked to the point of thinking!

What a terrifying boxing intention this is, what a terrifying boxing posture this is!?

But now...

Ferro, who was slightly weak in his hands and feet, had no longer worrying about the most, but Zuo Xiangyang!

The head of the Fenglin Sword Sect, Zuo Xiangyang, who is known as the Zhanfeng Sword Sect.

Ferro looked up quickly and looked at the battlefield filled with sand and dust...

But the first thing he saw made the expression on his face frozen.

A sword blade.

A piece of sword inserted into the ground was clearly a sword blade that was interrupted by someone with absolutely domineering force...

The blade of the Wind-Slaying Sword.

Zuo Xiangyang's Sword of Wind...

Interrupted!?

"Impossible...Impossible...just a punch!"

Ferro's mind was shocked and couldn't help but rush forward, regardless of the fact that there was still a lot of sand and dust on the battlefield.

However, his figure rushed forward and a figure had appeared in the dust that gradually settled.

Under Ferro's uneasy and complicated mentality, the figure gradually became clear...

It's Li Qiuxian.

Li Qiuxian's face was a little pale, which was a sign of excessive loss of qi and blood.

The Infinite Ten Styles require you to squeeze out all your essence and energy and burst out a blow that exceeds your own limits. This consumption is reasonable.

But this paleness is only temporary...

Just as Ferro's eyes fell on Li Qiuxian for a short moment, his face had become much rosy, and his expression was full of calm.

seem……

Everything is just a small matter, and it is normal no matter what the result will eventually turn into.

“What a pity…”

Li Qiuxian had a little regret on his face.

"If your sword intent can be twice as strong...it may take twice as much...it's better three times...If your sword intent can be three times stronger, maybe it can really break my boxing intention, and the outcome of the two of us will reverse...even if you fought with me ten days ago when I didn't enter the Dan Jin, it might not be like this...at least...you can save your life."

“…”

After hearing this, Ferro opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but for some reason, he couldn't even say a word.
To be continued...