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Chapter 195: The Defeated Sword Liuzong

How many realms are there in swordsmanship?

The Jianliu Sect pondered for a moment, unable to figure out what Li Le was thinking, but he still said truthfully: "I think the first level of the realm of swordsmanship is: the body and sword are integrated. The so-called blade in the hand is like a sharp weapon; the second level is

: There is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart, and the energy of the sword can hurt someone; the third level: There is no sword in the hand, and there is no sword in the heart. This is the mind, and it is also the highest state."

"What level of practice have you reached?"

Li Le looked at him and said.

"The third realm."

The Jianliu Sect looked quite confident and said without hesitation.

"That's great."

Li Le said calmly.

"Please!"

Li Le stretched out his hand. He still respected these geniuses. After all, cultivation is not easy. There are very few people who have reached this level of cultivation. They can be called the geniuses of the entire era. They must be given dignity.

"Arrogant."

The Jianliu Sect did not expect that Li Le would treat him like this. After learning that he had reached the third level of cultivation, his expression remained unchanged. Instead, he became even more aggressive and arrogant.

The sword fell to the ground and struck from across the air.

Li Le didn't even raise his eyelids. He didn't care at all about how powerful the Sword Style Sect was. No matter whether it was the third level of swordsmanship or his talent was unparalleled, under his eyes, in the entire Shushan Sword Sect, there was no room for their wantonness and wild behavior.

The sword placed next to Li Le began to tremble, letting out a mournful cry and stepping directly into the world.

"Here comes the sword!"

With a soft roar, the tyrannical power suddenly shattered the void under Li Le's control, but it was suppressed in a very small environment and did not cause much trouble.

However, those who truly understand the way of swordsmanship feel a kind of silent power and silent terror. Li Le's swordsmanship is simply not comparable to ordinary people. The sword that shatters the void comes from across the sky. Even if

Even a master of swordsmanship like Kenryu Sect cannot stop him.

The sword energy flew into the air, tearing and noisy, like flying snakes dancing wildly. The snakes overturned and jumped lightly, killing people in the moment.

"Good swordsmanship."

Jianliuzong is a swordsman. After seeing Li Le's swordsmanship, he immediately realized the subtlety and power of Li Le's swordsmanship. His eyes flashed brightly and he couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration.

Sword cultivators are like this, straightforward and don't bother to hide their true thoughts.

"boom!"

With a shocking loud noise, the thousands of swordsmanship evolved by the Kenryu Sect and the world of swordsmanship created by Li Le began to fight fiercely together.

All the killing and killing techniques of swordsmanship were used, and all the evil and demonic techniques were defeated.

When everyone looked at those unpredictable swordsmanship, they felt as if they had entered a world of swordsmanship, full of all kinds of strange swordsmanship.

Spirit Snake Swordsmanship, Sword Walking Spirit Snake, agile swordsmanship, victory with speed, taken from the martial arts in the world, only the fastest can not be defeated.

Falling leaf swordsmanship, the autumn wind leaves falling leaves, sweeping across the three thousand realms, every time the fallen leaves fall, that is the time for the sword of life and death.

...........

However, such swordsmanship is still not qualified for Li Le's eyes.

The Kenryu Sect has indeed mastered a lot of swordsmanship, but unfortunately, these swordsmanship has not been truly integrated into one sword, making his swordsmanship look astonishingly powerful.

But if it falls into the eyes of those sword masters, it will be nothing more than that.

All the killings were vividly displayed in front of everyone. Fortunately, the various buildings of the Shushan Sword Sect were blessed with various powerful magic powers. Otherwise, the aftermath of the fight between Li Le and the others would have overturned in an instant.

The reception room of the entire Shushan Sword Sect.

Everyone watching the battle was thinking in their hearts, and quickly retreated, not daring to get close.

After all, no matter how strong their self-confidence is, they cannot withstand the aftermath of the fight between these two most extraordinary swordsmen in the world.

When gods fight, mortals suffer.

Throughout the ages, countless people have used their own lives and deaths to warn everyone that watching the excitement, especially the excitement of watching strong men fighting, is not something ordinary people can afford!

From above the void, the swordsman took three steps into the air and jumped up nine steps, showing the posture of releasing his sword into the sky, just like a flower blooming, with numerous flowers blooming and falling all over the place.

"Sword Style---Sword of the Heart!"

A huge whistling sound flashed across the world quickly, and the swordsmanship was like breaking through a dimensional wall, causing the entire world to change.

Fighting between strong men, any battle that is decisive to the death, will not hold back. Zhao Zhao killed him and went straight to the vital point. This time Li Le gained the advantage and pierced the bones of Jianliu Zong with a sword, and then

There was a sound of bones breaking, and Jian Liuzong flew backwards and fell to the ground.

A blood-stained sword was inserted into his body, and the blood flowed outside along the sword and into the earth, dyeing it red.

"I'll ask you for advice someday."

The Jian Liu Zong frowned and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. He pulled out the sword from his body and threw it on the ground. He turned around and ran away without caring about his own dignity.

"Decisive, he is a character."

When Li Le saw Jianliu Zong escaping, he didn't chase him. After all, he didn't need to prove himself by killing people to establish his authority. What's more, Jianliu Zong was just a small character. Killing a small character would be like trampling him to death.

An ant, a real giant will not care about the life or death of the ant.

A pawn is not worth hunting down.

Not only would Li Le not go after Jianliuzong, but he sympathized with him and was willing to become a chess piece and give up the swordsmanship he insisted on. Maybe he could survive, but his sword was a death sword, and the death sword had no

future.

There are many powerful people gathered here, and they have not left yet!

They looked at the Kenryu Sect who was running away, their expressions were quite indifferent, as if they had never seen him before, and they didn't care about the life or death of such a small person.

Everyone looked at Li Le again and remained silent.

Li Le stepped forward, walked to the blood-stained sword, picked up the sword, stroked the blood stains on it, and said, "I'm leaving, are you willing to fight with me?"

The next moment, the sword in Li Le's hand disappeared from his hand again and appeared in the body of a powerful man. The biting chill and wailing screams resounded throughout the Shushan Sword Sect.

The raging sword energy, strangling bones, crushing flesh and blood, and the horrifying sound almost made the faces of the surrounding powerful men change wildly, and the eyes looking at Li Le were full of fear.

"Junior, you are playing with fire!"

Seeing Li Le's invincible posture and the figure that had great power under his feet, some powerful men from Taoist sects could not tolerate the existence of a person like him and let out a sharp roar.

In an instant, the magic weapon flew across the sky. The amazing magic weapon emitted a dazzling luster and flew out in the air, preparing to kill Li Le.

"Kill." Li Le doesn't care about the life or death of his minions, but the people behind the scenes must die.

Only by cutting off their hands can they dare not have any thoughts.

Li Le just looked around at those guys coldly, and thought slowly, "The sword in my heart has not been cut!"


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