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The flying sword was very fast and arrived in front of Li Xuan in an instant.

Li Xuan's heart moved at will, his fist was like electricity, and with a "bang" sound, he hit the flying sword! The fist was not cut off by the blade, but the flying sword was deflected out by the force of the fist, and almost fell from the air.

"How can it be!"

Not only Chen Long, but also the onlookers burst out with exclamations of disbelief.

Chen?long's face was extremely ugly. If he couldn't beat a bare-handed monk with a flying sword, he would be humiliated.

Struggling to output his spiritual power, Chen Long shouted wildly, and the flying sword twisted hard in the air, swaying with a sword light again, and slashed Li Xuan's head.

Bang! There was another sound, Li Xuan repeated his old trick, and the flying sword flipped in the air with the second punch.

Chen Long was shocked. The consciousness attached to the flying sword was almost broken away by Li Xuan's fist. He couldn't help being shocked and angry.

He never expected that Feijian would be staggered by fists. The laughter and surprise around him seemed to him to be a mockery of him. If Feijian was used to deal with a handyman disciple who had just entered the Valley Lord's Mansion, it would fail.

People will really laugh their heads off! In a mixture of shock and anger, Chen Long desperately activated his spiritual power, and the flying sword suddenly burst out with a dark sword light, and the sword edge trembled rapidly and made a "buzzing" sound.

Howling.

"Black Death Sword!"

They are all disciples of the Valley Master's Mansion. Many monks recognized this move and couldn't help but feel worried for Li Xuan.

He saw the flying sword wrapped in a black sword light, roaring and swooping down. The force was clearly to tear Li Xuan into pieces! Li Xuan also knew that the person who came was evil. He took a deep breath and flashed in his eyes.

A terrifying murderous intention.

The spiritual power was running with all its strength without restraint, and a vortex of spinning spiritual power immediately appeared in the Dantian.

Li Xuan knew that the other party had used all his strength, and the black sword light hid a terrifying murderous intention. If he didn't go all out, it would be really difficult to determine who would win! But Li Xuan was a Daluo Jinxian, how could he be afraid of this rag flying?

The sword must not only fight this fight, but also break through! The spiritual power surges like the waves of the river and the sea, seeping into Li Xuan's bones and muscles. His whole body emits golden light, and there are balls of blood under his feet.

Golden petals like flames.

As soon as he took one step, a golden lotus bloomed under the sole of his foot! The monks all around were shocked.

"Golden Lotus Emerging from the Earth!"

"He actually broke through during the battle!"

"What a courage!"

Golden lotuses bloomed under his feet. Li Xuan faced the flying sword and grabbed it hard with his fingers like hooks.

No matter how slow the speed of the flying sword is, it is driven by spiritual power, so it is very difficult to catch it with bare hands.

When Chen Long saw Li Xuan coming for him, he let out a loud shout and pointed his fingers to trigger the sword light.

"hiss!"

The black sword light on the flying sword was like a shooting star, shooting out from the blade, aiming at Li Xuan.

"Break it for me!"

Li Xuan turned a blind eye and grabbed it with his right hand, golden light erupted from his palm, and he caught it just above the sword light.

Just as the explosion of "ping" was heard, the sword light was caught by Li Xuan and turned into a ball of torn spiritual power, which shattered in the air.

"How can it be!"

Chen Long was stunned, and the monks who were watching all thought their eyes were dazzled.

This man actually used his fleshy palm to catch the sword glow, and he succeeded! Are his palms made of iron?

It wasn't over yet. Li Xuan had broken the sword light, and without any hesitation, he jumped into the air and grabbed the flying sword with his left hand. He actually caught the flying sword firmly in his palm.

"Oops!"

Seeing that Feijian was captured, Chen Long hurriedly used his spiritual power, hoping to take Feijian back.

Unfortunately, he was still a step too late. The moment he took hold of the flying sword, Li Xuan's consciousness rushed into the flying sword.

"Boom!"

Chen Long felt a loud noise in his mind, and his consciousness attached to the flying sword was shattered by Li Xuan's crazy impact.

Human consciousness is an important part of the soul, and any damage will be magnified countless times.

Chen Long's consciousness was destroyed, and his whole body was shocked. Black bruises actually flowed from his seven orifices.

Li Xuan, on the other hand, refused to give up. He grasped the blade of the sword tightly with his left hand, grabbed the sword with his right hand, and coldly snorted: "Broken copper and broken iron!"

As he spoke, he exerted infinite strength all over his body and thrust it down. Hearing a "click" sound, the flying sword broke into two pieces in full view of everyone! Seeing the flying sword being destroyed, Chen Long let out an angry breath.

Before he could come up, he rolled his eyelids and fainted.

There was silence all around. Everyone's cultivation level was about the same. Some of them were at the peak of Foundation Establishment, and some of them were even half-step Nascent Soul. Naturally, their vision was not bad either.

Destroying spiritual consciousness, breaking flying swords, these cruel methods fell into his eyes, and almost every monk took a breath.

Many monks can see that Li Xuan has just broken through the Golden Lotus Realm.

When it comes to cultivation, they think they are better than Li Xuan.

However, they would never dare to seize a flying sword with bare hands and destroy someone's consciousness. Not only would it be risky, it would also be a bit too aggressive and domineering.

For example, destroying the divine consciousness in the flying sword. If you didn't have strong confidence in the strength of your own divine consciousness, you would never do such a crazy move.

Otherwise, if the blow misses, it will not be Chen Long but Li Xuan himself who will be damaged.

Another example is breaking the flying sword. What kind of deep hatred could lead to such a murderous act? But when everyone’s eyes fell on the monk with a broken leg who had been in a coma, they were relieved.

Daqing, this guy has always been brutal in his methods, if you mess with him, you will really be killed or injured.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside the crowd, and two gloomy-looking monks separated from the crowd and walked in.

Seeing the black iron waistbands hanging on their waists, everyone recognized them as monks under the discipline elders of the Valley Lord's Mansion.

The rules in Black Cloud Valley are maintained by this group of monks. If someone violates them, they will never be polite.

"What's going on here?"

A tall and thin monk on the left asked gloomily, "Who is fighting here privately?"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Li Xuan, wanting to see how this ruthless young man would respond.

Discipline monks hold the power of life and death. If they want to fight fiercely, they will die! Li Xuan, who was unexpected by everyone, smiled, reached into his arms, took out a waist card, shook it and said: "Two senior brothers, I'm here

I was ordered to perform a confidential escort mission. These two people blocked the road and tried to rob them, but I had already subdued them.

Now that the two senior brothers are here, I can leave it to you."

The two monks glanced at the waist badge and their expressions changed.

Yi Keqing's waist badge is extremely special. It is carved from white jade and cannot be faked.

Who doesn't know that Yi Keqing has a cold temper and is extremely protective of her shortcomings. If anyone touches her, they will never be able to stay in the Valley Lord's Mansion peacefully.

Even the Discipline Elder was polite when he saw Yi Keqing, and could only restrain his usual loud voice.

"I don't know what mission my junior brother is performing."

Another short and fat monk frowned.

He didn't want to get involved in such noisy matters, but when he saw that the two monks on the ground were seriously injured and there were many onlookers around, he could only ask a few more questions.

"Elder Yi has just refined a batch of Nine-turn Great Return Pill and asked me to give it to Elder Ling.

If you two senior brothers don't believe it, you can ask Elder Yi and Elder Ling. As for the elixir, please forgive me for not taking it out."

Li Xuan said.

"Nine-turn Great Return Pill!"

The monks who were watching were all shocked. This was a third-level elixir. How could it be escorted by such a handyman disciple?


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