In the face of the Taiqing realm, Li Fuyao had no advantage at all.
At present, the cultivation of ten thousand feet is obviously more powerful than before. It can be explained by the face.
Even more on the way is always powerful.
Li Fuyao's sword holding hand did not tremble, but was helpless.
If the other party is too clear, Li Fuyao can fight against his life and death, but now the other party is in this state, how can he fight?
Wan Chi tore a piece of cloth from the robe, and then tied up his long gray hair.
This static move, it seems so different.
Wan Chi said with a calm smile: "this time, even if you want to delay time, there is no way. I have at least a stick of incense time."
Li Fuyao frowned and said, "it doesn't conform to common sense."
This does not conform to common sense. A sword immortal who has been dead for six thousand years, even if a remnant soul attached to the sword can exist in this world. If he absorbs the sword spirit and returns to the sea, it would be unreasonable in the world.
As if knowing Li Fuyao's doubts, Wan Chi said calmly: "naturally, you younger generation don't know that I was famous for the number of imperial swords. Other swordsmen in the sea, even if they can control hundreds of swords, they just rely on their cultivation. Only I wanchi can own so many life Swords. Every sword is connected with my heart, and each sword is like an arm's command. ”
, did you come to find the other swords
Li Fuyao said mercilessly: "no matter how Liu Jianxian is, the final result is that you are dead, and Liu Jianxian is still alive."
"Yes, I don't deny Liu xiangqiang at all. Even if I put him in the highest position, I can convince myself that it is not a shame to be defeated by him." Wan Chi was not angry. Instead, he said plainly: "liuxiang is the most powerful swordsman in the world. According to your words, the current surname of Chao can't match him."
Li Fuyao looked at Wan Chi's eyes seriously and said calmly, "I would like to know how the elder could have so many Benming swords."
So far, Li Fuyao is still like a Kendo descendant. In the face of life and death, Li Fuyao is still thinking about asking wanchi's kendo.
People all know that if a swordsman has a sword at his waist, he can get it everywhere. Who could have thought that someone could be as good as ten thousand feet, and one person could have so many swords of his own life. Does this not mean that Kendo can be stronger.
What an appalling scene it was to think of a thousand feet against the enemy, with one sword in hand and all swords around him?
Wan Chi stopped and said, "no one can let me use so many swords against the enemy, so no one knows that I have so many lifeless swords. But even if I use so many swords to fight against the willow lane, I still lose."
"Liuxiang is naturally the most brilliant swordsman in the world."
"Whether it was 6000 years ago or 6000 years later."
Today, Li Fuyao has heard wanchi praise Liuxiang more than once.
It's just that wanchi has jumped over the topic of why he can return to the sea.
Li Fuyao did not speak, but looked at wanchi.
Wan Chi said with a smile, "do you want to know that I can have so many methods of this life sword? You are not my apprentice. Why should I tell you? "
Li Fuyao thought about it for a moment, and then he asked seriously, "why didn't you kill me?"
Yes, I've been talking to Li Fuyao for a long time since wanchi became young. Since time is limited, it's natural to make a quick decision. How can we procrastinate.
Wan Chi calmly said, "I haven't seen an outsider for six thousand years. What does it matter to say more?"
Li Fuyao seriously retorted: "the elder killed me and asked for my body. If you walk out of here, you can naturally see other people. You can't worry about no one talking to you."
When talking about taking my body, Li Fuyao doesn't know why he thinks of the brothel.
Wan Chi was silent for a moment and said, "maybe you are more interesting."
Li Fuyao said calmly, "maybe you can't kill me."
In the years before Li Fuyao, it is natural that the villains died of talking too much.
But there is no villain who can talk so much and force him to talk all the time.
When they talk so much, it's because there's something else.
For example, nowadays, wanchi may be afraid of something.
Hearing this, Wan Chi looked at Li Fuyao with some appreciation in his eyes, but the next words were still flat and light, "I now have some doubts that even if I get your body, I can cheat Liuxiang."
Li Fuyao grasped the green silk and thought, "don't you want to have a try?"
Wan Chi was puzzled and asked, "do you want to die so much?"
Li Fuyao smiles strangely.
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It was a long silence, until in the distance, there was a sigh."You can't fool me."
Outside the stone gate, the stone statue seems to be alive. A man with a sword eyebrow star comes out of the stone statue and stretches.
He has a sword around his waist.
He has a blue robe on his body, and he is heroic.
Wan Chi turned his head and looked at the willow lane. His face was flat. He seemed to have expected the result, but he still asked, "Liu Xiang, since there is a sword spirit left, why hasn't he come out to see me in the past six thousand years?"
Liu Xiang said with a smile, "that's because you are too weak."
Wan Chi frowned, "then how do you know that you are still my opponent?"
Liuxiang didn't take the eye to see wanchi, but put his hands behind his head and said with a smile: "because I am a willow lane, the unique Liuxiang between heaven and earth."
This sentence does not seem to make any sense.
But he is a willow lane, which seems to have some truth.
Wan Chi nodded, "you are not a willow lane."
Liu Xiang said: "you are not ten thousand feet, a sword to a wisp of ghost, you say who can win?"
Wan Chi thought for a while and said softly, "I don't know, but since you still have your sword spirit, it doesn't make much sense for me to go out today. Let's fight again."
Liu Xiang took a look at Li Fuyao and said with a calm smile, "although you are a poor man, your sword is really the second best I have ever seen."
The first one is Liuxiang itself.
"Well, what's the point of pretending to be a ghost? You let that boy think you're really half a step into the sea, so you lose your mind and let you take advantage of it. But in fact, he hasn't put down his sword now."
Wan Chi took a look at Li Fuyao and said with a smile, "he is indeed a brilliant young man. Apart from his poor qualifications, the rest are good."
"Bai Zhihan's boy is not so bad."
Ten thousand feet waved his hand, "come on, fight. After six thousand years, you may not be able to beat me."
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