Chapter 675

The heavy rain poured down on the contrary, diluting the false image of flying snow made by sword intention.

Lu Li squints and looks at the flying snow sword that covers his whole body. In his field of vision, the snow has turned into lines. The thick lines are clear, all of which are sword meaning.

"A lot of flaws."

Sigh a, Lu Li close together, two fingers instead of long sword, forward side stab!

In the rain, it seems that there is a sharp sword light passing by. The falling rain is stagnant for no reason, forming a water sword, which flies to Cheng Yu abruptly!

Click!

Rain into a sword, pierced the snow potential, the snow suddenly like a smashed mirror like split, into a few broken sword light, spread between heaven and earth.

After the snow, Cheng Yu holds the snow sword in his hand and looks a little confused.

There was a sword wound on his chest, which was hurt by the rain sword made by Lu Li.

Although he had chopped at the rain sword in time, he didn't expect that at the last moment, the rain scattered, crossed his blade, penetrated his true Qi, and finally condensed into a rain sword, leaving a penetrating wound on his chest.

Cheng Yu reached out his hand to his chest, looked at the blood flowing from his fingertips, and murmured, "how do you do it?"

Lu Li took back his arm and looked up at the growing rain. Although the rain didn't get close to him, the depressing atmosphere still made him uncomfortable.

As a result, Lu Li grasped his hand, and the force of the empty town blocked the whole street. The purple chain cut off the heaven and earth, and also isolated the rain. He forced Cheng Yu to kneel on the ground, and his eyes became more and more frightened.

He seems to have never thought that Lu Li still has such power.

Seeing his startled expression, Lu Li sneered: "before the assassination, even the target has no ability to understand, you such a killer, in the ground even nameless face armor is not worth taking."

"Master?"

Up and down looked at Cheng Yu, Lu Li continued: "no talk about Jianfeng, you are nothing."

"Again Come again

Cheng Yu is blocked by the purple chain, and his whole body is full of Qi, but he roars.

A burst of virtual shadow broke out, and the purple chain trembled slightly, which directly suppressed his useless work.

Although Cheng Yu is a genius, he is just the middle of Ming you. How can he get rid of the blockade of the empty town?

And Lu Li, a great master in the middle of the Ming Dynasty, is still a little contemptuous now.

What's more, Cheng Yu is still a swordsman. He just hit the steel plate.

"There is only one life. If you die, there is no chance to come back." Lu Li stepped on a puddle and looked down at the embarrassed Cheng Yu. Although he was smiling, there was no smile in his eyes.

"I don't accept it!"

Cheng Yu is oppressed by the strength of the empty town. The blood flows from the wound. Every bone in his body is shaking and in severe pain. But he still insisted on calling out not to accept, he was not convinced by the battle!

Although he was just like what Lu Li said, before he took over the task, he didn't carefully consult the information about Lu Li. He only knew that he had just broken through the territory and was only a master in the early Ming Dynasty. Even if those who asked him to do so, no matter how wonderful Lu Li said, in Cheng Yu's opinion, a Ming you early stage is not enough to fear.

After all, he is a genius on Jianfeng, one of the seven famous fronts and the owner of snow sword. Even when he was in his thirties, he was no less than the five Tianjiao of the holy Kingdom and the sons of saints in the holy land, let alone a sword cultivation famous for his fighting power. Even if he was a strong man in the late Ming Dynasty, he would dare to fight.

But With such strong strength and self-confidence, Cheng Yu was beaten to kneel on the spot, just as Lu Li said.

This kind of result, he cannot accept, also does not want to accept.

"Not satisfied?"

"It's normal to disagree."

Lu Li laughed, "you are also a young genius. Before you became a master, you have been famous everywhere. On the seven sword seats of Jianfeng, how famous you are."

As he spoke, Lu Li held out his hand and held Cheng Yu, who was still shaking slightly, trying to struggle. "But don't forget, I'm also a genius And I'm more talented than you. "

With this sentence, Cheng Yu is like Lei Li. The whole person stays on the spot, stares at Lu Li, and then spits out a mouthful of blood, turns his white eyes and faints.

Lu Li saw this, but also showed a little embarrassed look.

That makes you faint?

I haven't asked.

Thinking of this, Lu Li looks at the fallen Cheng Yu, speechless for a long time, and beckons the stone rock hiding behind him.

Shi Yan saw this and immediately passed through the ruins of the long street. Although he still had a look of fear, he quickly asked, "Lord Lu?"

"Wake him up and do something."

Lu Li refers to Cheng Yu.

It's not that he can't do these things himself, but Cheng Yu, such a proud man, let Shi Yan's strength be far less than his martial arts to torture him, and the sense of shame is far more useful than his own hand.Shi Yan didn't talk nonsense. His dull face was a little more vivid. He kicked Cheng Yu over with one foot, and then trampled on his wound.

The cold rain pouring down, mixed with the sharp pain of the wound, makes Cheng Yu hums and wakes up immediately.

But when he saw the rock, a trace of shame and anger flashed under his eyes and roared: "get out of here! You're a trash

"Look at your virtue now, who is the trash?"

There is a void town to suppress his strength. Shi Yan is very at ease. He grinds Cheng Yu's wound with the sole of his foot and indifferently says, "if you are trampled on by waste, are you not even inferior to the waste?"

Cheng Yu gnaws his teeth and reaches out to catch the snow sword falling in the rain.

However, before he touched the handle of the sword, the snow sword flew slowly and was directly pulled to Lu Li's face.

Lu Li held the snow sword, looked at it carefully, and said with a smile, "Jianfeng is indeed the world-famous sword holy land. The seven famous fronts have their own merits. Snow fighting is a good sword. "

Usually hidden in the umbrella bone, the slender snow sword is light, smart and sharp. It flows like a living creature. It is even cool when held in the hand.

It can be seen that this sword is more powerful than Dragon kiss.

Although the seven famous frontiers have their own merits, they are also strong and weak.

The Dragon kiss can be taken away by yuan jingtaoyu, which proves that its former master's strength is ordinary, and also ranks the last in the seven swords.

What's more, the Dragon kiss was almost broken by the jade dome before. Without a top spirit soldier, Lu Li always felt a little uncomfortable. Although in the treasure house of biling collected a Tibetan front, but compared to the snow, Tibet front still owes some meaning.

"Put it down, you don't deserve it!"

Seeing the snow sword fall into Lu Li's hands, Cheng Yu struggles again.

However, Shi Yan added strength to his feet and said coldly, "be honest!"

Being trampled on the wound, Cheng Yu is in agony. His face is very pale. However, he still stares at Lu Li with disgusting eyes and bites his teeth and says, "you dare to take away the snow sword. On Jianfeng, you will never let go of you!"

The pain made him shiver all over, but also let him recover some sense.

Now he can't even save his own life, let alone the snow sword. Therefore, he tried to use the theory of Jianfeng to suppress Lu Li and let him retreat in the face of difficulties.

"Hold on to my sword peak?" Lu Li shook his robe sleeve, took out his sword case, and put the snow sword into it. He said sarcastically, "if you still talk about one of the seven sword seats in Jianfeng, I may consider the consequences. But now you are just a traitor. On Jianfeng, you are regarded as a sword robber. When the disciples see you, I'm afraid they will draw swords against you, right? What qualifications do you have to use the name of Jianfeng to oppress me? "

Cheng Yu's expression suddenly changed.

But he said in a cold voice: "although I betrayed the theory of Jianfeng, according to the rules of Jianfeng. I'm still qijianzuo. This snow sword belongs not only to me, but also to Lun Jianfeng! If you hurt me to take the sword, you broke the rules of Lun Jianfeng and hit Lun Jianfeng in the face

"So what? Today I'm going to fight on Jianfeng's face. What can Lun Jianfeng do with me? "

Lu Li tapped on the fencing box with his fingers, and his smile was a little provocative: "on Jianfeng, you traitor who has been fooling around with snow sword for so many years, but now it's just a change of master. Can they come to me and fight for it?"

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