"Since I dare to chase you, of course I know who you are." Li Xuanwu smiled slightly and said, "Do you think you are relying on your status and think you have a high status in the inner world?"
"Otherwise? Who doesn't know Clivia among the Three Swords of Gentleman?" Clivia said angrily: "I'm warning you once, don't follow me, otherwise I will be rude to you."
"Oh, I will follow you until you give up your visit to the imperial capital." Li Xuanwu said with a slight smile.
"Okay, since you are so stubborn and ineffective, I won't be polite to you." Clivia shouted: "Tell me your net worth and name. My sword, Clivia, will never kill nameless ghosts."
"I am Li Xuanwu, the third disciple of Guigu Medical Sect Yichen Zhenren." Li Xuanwu smiled slightly and said: "As for who I am and why I stopped you, I can tell you this, because Lin Yu is me
The fifth junior brother."
"What Guigu Medical Sect? It's nothing more than a dilapidated temple. How dare you call your master a real person?" Clivia sneered: "There is no such person as him in the inner rivers and lakes, okay?"
"That's because you are ignorant." Li Xuanwu said, "If you dare to insult my teacher, then I won't be polite to you today."
"Haha, okay, then show your true skills and have a good fight with me." Clivia sneered, he stretched out his right hand, and an ancient sword appeared in his hand.
"Clivia Sword, ranked 69th in the Chinese martial arts world, please show your weapon." Clivia flicked the blade with his right hand, and there was a buzzing sound, and the sword in his hand made a faint dragon roar.
It was not until this moment that Clivia regained her confidence. At the moment when she drew her sword, her temperament of the Three Swordsmen of the Gentleman was fully revealed.
Clivia is holding the Phalaenopsis Sword. The high-spirited swordsman is back again. He believes that the sword in his hand can cut down all obstacles. He also believes that all opponents in front of him are not worth mentioning, because he is Clivia.
He is one of the three swords of the gentleman.
"Okay, these nine statues are gentleman's swords." Li Xuanwu knew it slightly, and he grabbed a yellow flag in his right hand. Although the flag was not big, it made a hunting sound when moved in the wind.
"Is this your weapon?" Clivia stared at Li Xuanwu, his anger rising.
To be honest, when fighting with him as a gentleman, the other party holds such a broken apricot-yellow flag. This is not easy to look at. He is insulting himself.
"I really didn't mean to insult you, this is really my weapon." Li Xuanwu said seriously: "To be honest, my weapon has 70% of its strength, otherwise I feel like it's a bit bullying you.
"
Clivia almost vomited blood, please, he is the famous Junzijian, okay? When did he need the other party to seal 70% of his strength when fighting with someone? This is clearly meant to insult him.
"You don't need to give in. Show me your true strength. If you can take my three swords, I will lose." Clivia was almost blown away by this guy. He said angrily: "Come on, show me your strength."
All the strength comes."
"Why are you doing this?" Li Xuanwu sighed slightly, waved the apricot-yellow flag in his hand, and with a whoosh, the small apricot-yellow flag was able to catch the wind and turned into a pole that was more than ten feet high and stretched out.
A large flag spread several meters wide.
"Okay, this is what a fight looks like." Clivia was shocked. Although he couldn't see through the other party's Tongxuan methods, he felt that he still had the spirit to show his sword. At this time, what he wanted to shout most was "If we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win."
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The sword in Li Xuanwu's hand trembled slightly, he shouted loudly, and rushed towards Li Xuanwu. The sword in his hand transformed into thousands of shapes at this moment, enough to kill any incoming enemy.
But when his sword penetrated Li Xuanwu's body, he found that what he stabbed was just a shadow. At this moment, his eyes blurred, and several Li Xuanwu suddenly appeared in front of him.
.
These Li Xuanwu were exactly the same. He also waved the apricot-yellow flag in his hand. Clivia roared and slashed forward with the sword in his hand one after another. In the eighteen butterfly shadow postures, countless sword lights turned into wind blades.
He attacked the Li Xuanwu in front of him.
All the phantoms in front of him suddenly disappeared, and there was only Li Xuanwu standing in front of Clivia.
"Haha, do you only know these tricks to fool people?" Clivia sneered: "Why don't you fight back?"
"Because once I fight back, you won't have the strength to resist." Li Xuanwu shook his head and sighed: "It's boring, it's really boring."
"Stop talking nonsense, since we are going to fight, we will fight openly and don't use your deceptive tricks." Clivia said coldly.
"Well, if that's the case, I won't be polite." Li Xuanwu smiled, the apricot-yellow flag in his hand fell to the ground, and he shouted in a deep voice: "There is no ignorance, the law of heaven is up, and the wind is rising.
"
As the big flag in his hand stopped on the ground, a strong wind suddenly blew out of thin air. This strange wind came very fast. When this gust of wind passed Li Xuanwu's apricot-yellow flag, it suddenly turned into countless white wind blades.
These wind blades criss-crossed and attacked Clivia. Clivia was shocked. The long sword in his hand shook and instantly turned into a sword energy to protect himself.
Countless wind blades rolled towards Li Xuanwu in a criss-cross direction. The wind blades came and went quickly. When the wind blades disappeared, the self-proclaimed romantic Clivia had all his clothes covered by these wind blades.
Cut into pieces.
He now looks like a beggar. The clothes on his body have been cut into rags by the airtight wind pills, and the distance between each wind pill is no more than three centimeters, which is very smooth. If he is walking in
On the street, people will definitely think that this is a new performance art.
Clivia was stunned. The sword in his hand still maintained a protective posture, but it was of no use now because the wind blade had passed. Although he was not injured, strictly speaking, he had been defeated.
"You are defeated." With his right hand retracted, the apricot-yellow flag suddenly disappeared from Li Xuanwu's hand. He smiled slightly and said, "Do you want to continue?"
"I'm not defeated." Clivia said through gritted teeth. He pointed the sword forward and shouted in a deep voice: "Let's continue."
Indeed, he is full of energy now and has no intention of losing. He can still fight, so why should he admit defeat?
But when the long sword in his hand pointed forward, he couldn't help but froze, because a crack appeared in the butterfly orchid sword in his hand. The crack instantly enlarged, and then the weapon ranked sixth on the list.
Nineteen's butterfly orchid sword shattered into pieces.