A dazed expression was written on a delicate round face.
The Wine Fox Fairy sat cross-legged for a while and took a sip of wine to watch. Then he stood up and pinched his waist to watch. Then he lay on the head of the gourd holding his baby cheeks and looked at it. Then he sat on the gourd and pouted.
Look at the fart valley.
No matter which position she looked at, she still didn't understand what Lu Ya and Li Wuxie were doing.
Why did Li Wuxie's sword disappear out of thin air?
Why did Li Wuxie suffer from kidney deficiency again?
Why did Lu Ya say that Li Wuxie's sword had no soul and still wanted him to pull out the Imperial Sword?
In other words, the black sword Li Wuxie has been wearing is not his natal sword?
Thinking of this, Jiuhu Fairy suddenly felt a faint sense of frustration.
It was not a natal sword, and there was no pressure from the sword, and it actually broke her fox body with one blow!
Even with such swordsmanship, he can't defeat Lu Ya quickly...
Is this Lu Ya still a sword master?
The whole place was silent.
The rest of the people also looked at him blankly and confused.
The direction of things was completely different from what they expected.
Li Wuxie did not kill Lu Ya with one sword, but the sword suddenly disappeared.
People have also become weak.
What is the Imperial Sword?
in the air.
Li Wuxie had a sullen face.
The tall figure does not have a trace of spiritual pressure, but it is as majestic as a mountain and as cold as the wind.
It was only at this moment that he finally realized that the mortal in front of him might not have a mirror-like Sendai physique, or even a mortal.
Hiding a treasure, being a master of forbidden arts, hiding your cultivation... there are many possibilities.
But since he can break his own black sword, it means that this man's swordsmanship is not bad.
However, it would be too arrogant to challenge one's imperial sword with a common sword.
With this son's arrogant character, if he is allowed to do things unscrupulously in Dongfuxian District, the consequences will be disastrous.
With this thought in mind, he slowly pulled out an immortal sword.
Slender and silver-white, as warm as jade, it looks extremely delicate and extraordinary.
This was the first time in three thousand years that he drew out his natal sword - Si Wuxie.
He felt that he was already stained and no longer worthy of drawing this sword.
Unfortunately, the enemy was too unpredictable and he had to draw his sword.
Li Wuxie is holding a silver and delicate Si Wuxie, which looks a bit nondescript compared to his tall and rugged figure.
Only Lu Wei could see the majesty of the immortal emperor who was independent from the world and seemed a little sad.
A camel is so skinny that it is bigger than a horse, and besides, he is not dead yet.
Li Wuxie spoke calmly.
"The sword is innocent, five feet long, one inch wide, with weak cicada wings. It is a sword that does not cut the nameless... If you want to fight me, you'd better give your sword a name."
Such a sharp sense of form!
Looking at the slender silver sword held by Li Wuxie, Lu Ya thought to himself, if your delicate thing is entangled by a python, it will definitely break, right? Even if it doesn't stop, it will be bent.
Thinking of this, he seemed to have found the root cause of Li Wuxie's kidney deficiency——
That's right, the sword won't do it.
Fortunately, Lu Ya's sword is first-class.
Just like this one in my hand.
According to Li Wuxie's sense of ritual, Lu Ya followed suit and said solemnly:
"The salted sword fish is five feet long, an inch and a half wide, and as thick as a bamboo slip...a little thicker than yours."
Li Wuxie:
"..."
Wine Fox Fairy:
"???"
Ning Zhongzi:
"..."
Especially Ning Zhongzi, his face turned red instantly.
She thought of the distant evening when Black Lotus attacked the Zhuquan Sect, and how Lu Ya, in order to prove that he was a man, did not hesitate to let the Black Lotus people use their spiritual consciousness to lean in...
It’s already been a month.
Although Ning Zhongzi didn't understand why Lu Ya named his sword "Salted Fish Sword", when she heard the word "Salted Fish", she inexplicably thought of Senior Brother Lu's health care.
in the air.
Li Wuxie's figure flashed, and in an instant, he suddenly appeared in the sky to the right of Lu Ya, and slashed at the back of Lu Ya's neck with a sword!
Since you have decided to fight, then give up all arrogance and dignity, and win with only one word.
This is the basic quality of a swordsman.
As long as Lu Ya's Immortal Platform is not touched, even if his head is cut off and brought back, it won't be a big deal.
This sword is simple and unpretentious, but extremely fast. It does not look like the swordsmanship of an immortal, but a simple swordsmanship from the low-level world of martial arts.
Since the competition was about swordsmanship, Li Wuxie would naturally not use spiritual pressure, and would only attack with pure body and sword skills.
Cutting the back of my neck is fine.
Lu Ya smiled, raised his sword behind his back, and moved it casually.
"I like it when I get serious from the beginning."
Fighting is not a child's play. If he is foolhardy, he may blow up Li Wuxie's ashes with one sword.
Only a serious opponent can bring him the pleasure of tickling. As for whether he can move his muscles and bones, it depends on Li Wuxie's performance.
Li Wuxie was slightly startled.
The figure disappeared again, like a snake that suddenly appeared in the grass, surrounded by a sword.
The battle quickly heats up!
street.
Cliff edge.
Fairy ship.
Everyone looked at him with confused expressions, even more confused than before.
Aren’t the swordsmanships of immortals all as cool as Liu Xuanye’s?
The swordsmanship of these two people...is it a bayonet fight?
Although the movements are very smooth, fast, concise, stop and start suddenly, and are free and easy, they are too simple and have no unnecessary fluctuations in spiritual power, which makes people confused.
Is this the world of the strong?
in the air.
Light and shadow flicker.
Ripples.
After a hundred moves, Li Wuxie felt intoxicated and comfortable, as if he had entered the ultimate state.
So happy, so happy!
It had been a long time since he had faced such an opponent, and it had been a long time since he had fought like this.
The pain was pain, and after a hundred moves, he also felt tired, with sweat dripping from his forehead, especially his waist, which became increasingly unruly.
Look at the other side again.
Lu Ya stood firmly, looking at him with an easy-going expression, not even a drop of sweat...
Obviously, Lu Ya's movement skills were more concise than his, saving a lot of effort. His swordsmanship seemed to be integrated with the world, and there were flaws everywhere.
But once his attack flawed, he instantly transformed into a flawless figure.
Any place you don't attack is full of flaws. Once you attack a flaw, your sword posture will instantly become flawless.
It was only at this moment that Li Wuxie realized that this man's swordsmanship was not inferior to him, and was even better than him.
But it is impossible to lose just like that, without even a drop of sweat from the opponent.
The more tricks he uses, the more he will suffer!
With this thought, Li Wuxie directly slashed at Lu Ya with his sword.
Out of politeness and poise, Lu Ya held the sword in both hands and blocked it.
The two swords struck each other, causing a loud shock.
Lu Ya remained motionless and smiled:
"It's a pity that you wasted your energy in front of me. This sword is the key."
Being hit hard by Lu Ya, Li Wuxie remained sullen and did not answer. He knew that he was weak and could not care about his face, so he summoned the power of the Seven Star Immortal Lord and gave it to him with sword pressure.
His sword suddenly became extremely heavy, as if it was not a slender silver sword, but the giant Pangu ax that created the world.
At the same time, chanting the sword seal——
"Seal of Innocence."
A pure and righteous white sword seal is constantly condensing on the sword body.
In an instant, silver light shone everywhere.
The space shook open.
Relying on the Wuxie Sword Seal, Li Wuxie's cultivation level rose rapidly in a short period of time.
However, no matter how much his cultivation level increased, Lu Ya remained motionless and did not break a sweat.
However, Li Wuxie became heavier and heavier, feeling that Sendai might explode at any time.
But I can only grit my teeth and hold on.
This man is so strong!
As the texture of the Wuxie sword seal continues to evolve, it becomes complex and even vast.
The sword pressure on the sword seal also skyrocketed rapidly, from the one-star Immortal Emperor to the two-star Immortal Emperor... until the nine-star Immortal Emperor!
brush--
A mouthful of black blood spurted out, and Li Wuxie's figure dispersed, and he knelt on one knee in the air.
In front of him, Lu Ya remained motionless, not sweating at all.
This is the man he couldn't defeat even at his peak!
A deep sense of frustration was engraved in Li Wuxie's mind, but for some reason, he also felt a hearty sense of relief.
Li Wuxie sheathed his sword and stood up, saying:
"you win."
Lu Ya shook his head, pointed at the salted fish sword and said:
"No, you win."
Li Wuxie took a closer look and saw that there was already a crack on Lu Ya's salted fish sword.
The reason why it was not shattered was because Lu Ya added a weak spiritual power of the one-star Immortal Lord realm to the sword.
To Lu Ya, Li Wuxie was a man he could not defeat in his inert state.
This is the first time since time travel.
When Li Wuxie saw it, she was about to cry.
His spiritual pressure rose to Immortal Emperor in an instant, and then he allowed the other party to use Immortal Lord spiritual pressure...
You call this me winning?
He can no longer imagine how strong this guy is!
Lu Ya sheathed his sword and didn't care about the cracks on it.
He was quite satisfied with the exercise of his muscles and bones this time, so he vowed:
"I definitely want to book the boat, but I see that your swordsmanship is quite good. As a reward, I will do something for you."
At this moment, Li Wuxie was completely exhausted, and it was difficult to even stand. He had to take out the porcelain sand pot, and took a sip of Shenqi tea as if no one else was watching. His movements were cool and calm, like a winner, and then he asked: