Seeing Li Kezhou walking onto the ring in a leisurely manner, Li Jiejia's face became more solemn than ever before.
The two of them stood a hundred steps apart from each other.
Li Kezhou glanced at him, nodded slightly, and said: "You are pretty good among the dwarfs as a general. Apart from your cultivation level, the body you created is quite interesting."
"This kid is crazy! How dare you talk to Li Shijia like that?"
Li Kezhou's casual words did not change Li Jiejia's expression, but it shocked everyone in the audience. In the eyes of everyone, Li Kezhou has completely fallen off the altar, and going on stage is undoubtedly equivalent to committing suicide.
Li Shijia looked solemn and said: "Draw out the sword! Let me see how strong you are..."
Li Kezhou said: "You are too weak now. If I draw a sword, it will be difficult for you to catch my sword without dying. Maybe when you reach the ninth level of Qi refining, you will be qualified to let me draw a sword! But it's a pity.
As you advance in cultivation, I will not stand still. It is destined that you will never be my opponent in this life..."
Li Xiejia's expression changed.
Such words were exactly what he had said to the previous few people before, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him would tell them to him in the blink of an eye.
"What's going on?"
Everyone in the audience felt like their brains were short-circuited.
"Has Li Mochen been crippled? If he was crippled, wouldn't he be slapping himself in the face by saying this? Doesn't he know that Li Shijia killed him like a chicken?"
"It is definitely useless. No one in the entire Sword Domain knows about it now, and the news is conclusive. This person's Dan Mansion was chopped into pieces by Liu Mengli, and he will no longer be able to practice for the rest of his life. This cannot be false."
"I understand. This must be this person's plan. He wanted to deceive Li Shijia, but he really found the wrong person. How could a person who dared to go to Montenegro be intimidated by his few words? How naive.
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Li Kezhou heard the ridicule from everyone in the audience, but there was no emotion on his face.
Li Shijia said: "No matter what you say, I still want to see your sword today to see if it is really as rumored!"
"Okay! You and I both belong to the Li family, and we have an unbroken blood relationship. It's rare for me to help you today."
He touched the ring on his left hand, and the long sword "Black Disaster" appeared in his hand.
"What a long sword!"
The inexperienced people in the audience immediately started shouting when they saw the sword Li Kezhou took out.
But it is indeed a long sword. An ordinary sword is only three feet long, but the one in his hand is five feet long. It is completely black and looks unattractive.
"Weapon monster, die quickly! Let's see how this bastard dies soon."
Li Yunfan in the audience looked at the scene on the stage with a ferocious smile on his face. He opened his eyes as wide as possible, as if he was afraid of missing the scene of Li Kezhou's tragic death.
At this time, a person squeezed his way in front of Li Chenfeng and asked with a serious look on his face: "I'm sorry for my poor eyesight, but I wonder who Mr. Li is more optimistic about in the next battle between these two people on the stage?"
This person also knew what he was asking. During this battle on the stage, everyone present could see that Li Mochen was dead. However, he still asked with a lick of his face, obviously intending to give the other party a step forward and let this person lose the opinion he just expressed.
Find your face again.
Li Chenfeng naturally knew all about this, but if he said that Li Mochen would die, everyone would have guessed the result, which naturally did not reflect his level.
He pondered for a moment, as if he had thought about it for a while, and finally said: "I don't need to say that Li Mochen will die. Everyone knows it, but my judgment is that one sword! At most, he will die with one sword."
To please the man, he shouted in admiration: "Young Master Li's judgment is indeed accurate, and we can't compare with it."
Li Chenfeng had a smile on his face, and a proud look returned to his face.
He looked towards the stage.
Li Shijia pulled out the sword from behind with his backhand and held it horizontally with both hands.
This is a big sword, it is also longer than ordinary swords, and what is even more different is that this sword has a single edge, and the tip of the sword has a strange arc, which gives this big sword additional cutting functions that ordinary swords do not have.
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"I learned the Eagle Crying Blood Sword move from my master Ying Yan Ke. It is the most vicious and vicious move. You have to be careful. From the moment I mastered the sword, I have used it no less than a hundred times, and I have never been hit by the sword before.
Live!"
Li Yunxia in the audience smiled when she heard this: "It's just as I expected! Li Xiejia will kill him. It seems that he has an unknown grudge with Li Mochen. Otherwise, it would be impossible to kill like this. Li Mochen will have no way to survive today."
Li Yunfan nodded like a fool: "Fortunately, my father is not here today, otherwise I would have to save this scoundrel. If he dies today, all the property he will receive will be mine."
He was shaking with excitement.
Li Chenfeng was also laughing at the same time: "As expected, it can only be a sword."
Of course, no one knew that Li Xiejia on the stage had no choice but to do it. If he didn't make a sure kill, let alone defeat today, he thought he might not be able to survive.
"If you pick me up, I will kill you!"
Li Shijia held the sword in both hands, placed it across his waist, and rushed out with a whoosh.
"Eagle's Crying Blood Sword!"
He shouted loudly, twisted his hands, poured all his strength into it, and stabbed to death with one sword.
This wind-breaking sword stab caused a sharp cry in the air, which really sounded like the cry of an eagle.
"It's the spiral sword energy!"
The well-informed second uncle of the Li family in the audience screamed in surprise when he saw this sword.
Spiral sword energy is not the name of a sword energy, but an extreme use of sword energy. The sword energy exerted in this way has a terrifying drilling power, is sharper, and has a stronger killing effect.
"No! Mo Chen's life is in danger!"
Li Kezhou's second uncle, although he has been somewhat unkind to Li Kezhou since he fell from the altar, but after all, he is the eldest son of the family head, and his life and death are at stake, so naturally he cannot ignore death.
But at this moment, Li Kezhou's sword had already been swung out: "This spiral sword energy is pretty good, but compared to Lu Jianming's Izumo sword energy, there is still a big gap. I will take you down with one sword!"
With a swing of the sword, there was a howl of wind.
It was Li Kezhou's demon-shaking spirit.
"collapse……"
The violent sword energy suddenly dispersed the spiral sword energy. Li Xiejia, with his sword in hand, seemed to be hit by a big wave. He looked up to the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood, and he fell far away from the ring.
"ah!!"
Everyone in the audience was immediately stunned, their eyes dropped to the floor, and there was a dead silence for a moment, and the entire audience was completely silent.
Li Shijia, who was shaken by the fall, stood up from the ground unsteadily, holding his chest with one hand and his sword with the other.
"Mo Chen! Thank you for your mercy."
There was blood on the corner of Li Xiejia's mouth, but there was no regret of defeat on his face.
Li Kezhou thrust the sword in front of him, held it up and said, "You and I have no grudges, and besides, we still have endless blood. I have no reason to kill you. Although I took care of it just now, I still hurt you to some extent."
Li Shijia smiled faintly: "This injury is nothing to me. With you as the younger generation of the Li family, I have nothing to worry about. I will follow the master and continue my hard training and experience. See you next time
, you and I fight again, then I swear, you will never defeat me so easily..."
As he spoke, he glanced in the direction of his father and walked toward the door without looking back.