Young Master Wuhua spoke calmly, which made many monks feel refreshed.
Li Yunqi said: "You want to take action too?"
Prince Wu said: "When you come as a guest, I should have swept the couch to welcome you and brought out the best wine to entertain you, but today you are not a guest, but a trouble."
Li Yunqi said: "Did she also kill your people from Wanhua Villa?"
Mr. Wuhua said calmly: "Wang Shouyi was hit by her sword and is still bedridden. As for her stealing Baihua Qingyu Yi, since she has been recovered, for your sake, I will not pursue it."
Li Yunqi shook the spear in his hand. Facing Mr. Wu, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous: "How are you doing?"
Prince Wu said: "Take my sword."
Next to her, Jasmine had already stepped forward quickly, holding a long sword like glass in her hand. The sword was transparent and flowing with colorful light.
"This is the colorful flowing light sword passed down from generation to generation in Wanhua Villa? I heard that with this sword, Wanhua Villa's unique skill Fragrant Sword Rain can exert its greatest power!"
"The Seven-Colored Light Sword has not been used for a hundred years, right? I never thought I would be able to see this sword today!"
Many monks exclaimed, but Yuan Taihua and Aunt Cai's faces became extremely ugly.
Mr. Wuhua took the colorful flowing light sword and said: "Back then, I had a battle with the master of your village and was defeated by the talisman sword. After I came back, I thought hard and consciously found a way to deal with the talisman sword. I just have to cooperate with this
You can only use the colorful light sword. Today is a good time to try it."
He turned to Jasmine and said, "Where's the talisman sword? Bring it to him."
Jasmine was startled and said in shock: "Master, the Talisman Sword...how can I give it to him?"
Mr. Wuhua said: "The Talisman Sword is the treasure of Lingyu Villa. If you give it to Li Yunqi, it will be returned to its original owner. Why can't you give it to him? Go quickly!"
"But if you give it to him, he can use the Talisman Sword to deal with you!" Jasmine said worriedly, still unwilling to move.
Mr. Wuhua said calmly: "Otherwise, why do you think I would sacrifice the seven-color flowing light sword?"
Jasmine had no choice but to go and get Wuming's storage ring, and reluctantly handed it to Li Yunqi's hand.
Li Yunqi did not expect that Mr. Wuhua would return the Talisman Sword, and none of the other monks expected that he would do so. Everyone was shocked.
The power of the Talisman Sword is famous all over the world.
With the Talisman Sword in hand, even a monk like Wuming can easily kill the master of Baibao Tower and a top monk like the leader of Qingping Mountain. Whoever gets the Talisman Sword will definitely want to keep it for himself.
However, Mr. Wuhua did not bother to detain this magic weapon, and returned it to his enemy when he was facing the enemy.
Li Yunqi knew that the more Mr. Wuhua did this, the more confident he was in the sword in his hand.
The Fragrant Sword Rain is a top-notch swordsmanship, and no one can predict how powerful it will be when coupled with a colorful flowing light sword that has not been sheathed for a hundred years.
The last time Mr. Wuhua was defeated by the Talisman Sword, it was without the Colorful Light Sword in hand.
Li Yunqi took the storage ring and took out a small dark dagger. It was indeed his own talisman sword. It looked inconspicuous, but when it was used, its power was astonishing.
Yuan Taihua said in surprise: "Congratulations, young master, for taking back the village's treasure. With this sword in hand, you have a greater chance of winning!"
All the troubles started because of this talisman sword, and the young old man Shao Hongcai even died for it. Now that it has finally been returned to its original owner, Yuan Taihua and Aunt Cai felt excited in their hearts.
Li Yunqi smiled, put the Talisman Sword back into the storage ring, then turned around and put the storage ring on Wuming's hand, saying: "This ring belongs to you, and it should be returned to its original owner."
Wuming was taken aback and said: "Fu Jian..."
Li Yunqi said: "You stole the talisman sword by your own ability, why do you want to return it to me?"
Wuming was stunned, Yuan Taihua, and Aunt Cai were also stunned.
Aunt Cai wanted to persuade her, but Yuan Taihua held her back, shook her head and sighed.
Li Yunqi's stubborn character is famous throughout the galaxy, so how could he be persuaded to turn back?
Mr. Wuhua frowned and said, "You don't use a talisman sword?"
Li Yunqi laughed and said: "Young Master Wu, I thought you would understand me? I neglected to learn the sword skills of Lingyu Swordsmanship, and changed this spear to learn the Jueying Divine Spear. How could I use Lingyu again?"
The treasure of Yujian Village against the enemy?"
Wu Huazi understood his mood, nodded and said: "It's just that I used the Fragrance Sword Rain move, and even I can't control its power. Since you abandoned the Talisman Sword, you will die by the sword later, so don't complain.
I."
Li Yunqi said boldly: "In such a life and death battle, I have to test whether I have learned the Jueying Divine Spear correctly."
"what ever."
Mr. Wu waved his hand and asked Jasmine to take Wu Ming away. Yuan Taihua and Aunt Cai also quickly stepped away and gave up the venue to them.
Qin Lang didn't expect things to develop like this, so he couldn't help but stand up and walked to the edge of the pavilion. Haitang stood beside him and asked nervously: "Qin Changkong, do you think the young master will win?"
Qin Lang smiled bitterly and said: "I have never seen the real Piaoxiang Jianyu take action, how do I know?"
Li Yunqi wanted to protect the one he loved, and Mr. Wuhua wanted to protect the reputation of Wanhua Villa and avenge Wang Shouyi. These two were originally one of the most talented and powerful monks in the Northern Xinjiang galaxy, but because of Wuming's
A sword fight to the death.
Perhaps, two people like this are destined to have a battle?
All the monks looked at the two of them and couldn't help sweating in their hands.
Wu Hua Gongzi and Li Yunqi stood opposite each other with calm expressions.
But murderous intent is already spreading.
The flowers climbing on the Shili Pavilion felt the murderous aura and all withered one after another.
The sword energy of the colorful flowing light sword fills the sky, and the clouds in the sky are broken open, revealing a circular blue sky.
The monks in the pavilion could not help but circulate the true energy in their bodies, ready to use self-defense magic weapons to block at any time. This was because the murderous aura and fighting spirit emanating from the two men aroused their subconscious awareness of self-preservation.
"Li Yunqi! Stop fighting and leave! I don't like you at all. I've been lying to you all this time. What's the use of you dying here in vain!" Wuming suddenly shouted.
Prince Wu Hua's sword energy condensed and he said, "It's not too late to regret now."
Li Yunqi let out a breath and said, "If I defeat you again, I can take her away. Come on."
Mr. Wuhua nodded, the colorful flowing light sword in his hand lit up, and suddenly there was a rainbow-like sword light in the sky.
Thousands of flowers raised their heads towards the sword light.
Then countless petals flew out and flew towards the sword light.
Wu Hua Gongzi stood among thousands of petals, like an immortal from heaven walking down to earth.
A monk exclaimed, but when he reached out to take a petal, his hand was cut by the sword energy on the petal.
These millions of beautiful petals are actually weapons for killing people.
Li Yunqi shouted violently, shook out countless spear shadows from his spear, and cut his way through thousands of flowers, heading straight for Mr. Wuhua.
He knew that he could not wait any longer and had to get close to Mr. Wanhua in order to win.
The overbearing Jueying Divine Spear smashed countless petals into pieces, and a troublesome naughty boy suddenly appeared in the graceful rain of flowers, changing the flow of the originally regular and beautiful petals.
All the monks looked at the two figures intently.
The four girls, Jasmine and Haitang, were staring at Li Yunqi, hoping that he would be knocked down by Hua Yu quickly. Yuan Taihua and Aunt Cai were sweating coldly, hoping that Li Yunqi would rush to Mr. Wu Hua's side quickly.
Ten steps, nine steps, eight steps...
The Shadow Divine Spear danced faster and faster, and the shadow of the gun was no longer visible.
The flower rain has changed from a drizzle at the beginning to a violent storm.
Seven steps, six steps, five steps!
Li Yunqi was still five steps away from Wu Hua Gongzi, but the shadow of the Jueying Divine Spear suddenly appeared and pointed directly at Wu Hua Gongzi's heart!
Five steps away was enough for Li Yunqi to reach Wu Hua Gongzi, and he did not hesitate to thrust out his spear.
The rain of flowers all over the sky seemed to have stopped at that moment, and only the Jueying Divine Spear pierced the petals one by one, moving forward indomitably.
Before the tip of the spear touched the petals, the force on it had already torn the petals into pieces.
Young Master Wu had not moved just now, and it was only now that he boldly drew his sword.
His sword was pointing downwards vertically, but suddenly it was in front of him, pointing towards the tip of the Jueying Divine Spear.
He actually wanted to use the colorful light sword in his hand to confront the domineering spear head-on!
The rainbow sword light in the sky also moved with the colorful flowing light sword at this time, carrying countless sword energy through the sea of flowers and stabbing down! (To be continued)