Layman Bizhu smiled, and said: "If you didn't find it, it doesn't mean that he is dead. If you didn't find it, it can only be said that your skills are not as good as others, and you can't find him! Hahaha!"
"Hmph, he's already dead. What's the trouble with a dead man? Come on, Layman Bizhu, you are the last one left. As long as I defeat you, I, Red Fox, will be the number one swordsman in the world from now on. If anyone refuses to accept it, just come and challenge me!"
"Oh, don't we have to fight?" Bi Zhu asked.
The red fox said: "That's right, today, a battle is necessary, either you die or I die!"
After finishing speaking, the red fox suddenly pulled out the long sword in his hand, and stabbed towards Layman Bizhu's eyebrows.
Layman Bizhu also frowned tightly.
The speed of the man in red was as fast as a ghost, and his swordsmanship was like a rainbow, very domineering.
It seems that this young man is also a master of hidden secrets.
"Qingmang, come to the sword..."
Layman Bizhu roared, raised his hand and waved, and a long sword of cold light leaped out of the bamboo forest behind him and flew into Layman Bizhu's hand.
The two of them used the way of swords like this, competing with each other one by one.
Wherever the cold light passed, the lights of swords and swords were extremely fierce.
Layman Bizhu could sense that the strength of this young man in red had already reached the late stage of the Grand Master's swordsmanship, and was one step closer to perfection.
He was very surprised, which sect disciple could teach such a young master swordsman?
Could it be that this guy is also a descendant of Xianren?
Eighty-nine is close to ten.
"Come on, Tiancang swordsmanship, look at the moves!"
"Hmph, the source of fire, the way of the fire sword..."
"What? Fire Xingjian Dao? Are you, are you? A member of Wushan Wuxingmen?"
Layman Bizhu was stunned.
There is no door in the foggy mountains? Sure enough, he is a disciple of the descendants of the Immortal Sect.
It's no wonder that this boy, at a young age, is a late stage master of the Great Sword Dao. So, this guy is really a disciple of the descendant of the Immortal Clan?
No wonder, this guy dared to injure the commander of the Royal Guards. It turned out that the backer behind him was actually one that even the emperor would not dare to touch, Xianren?
"Dragon Swallowing Golden Scale Sword Technique, reprimand..."
Layman Bizhu shouted loudly, a green light shot out from his long sword with green light.
It's a pity that the green light just disappeared in a flash, and Layman Bizhu spat out a mouthful of blood, and then his face became extremely pale.
Yes, he suffered internal injuries, and he was unable to use the Dragon Swallowing Golden Scale Sword Technique at this moment.
"Half-step perfection? No, no, you should have just touched the threshold of perfection, right? Haha!" The young man in red laughed loudly, and said, "As expected of Xu Pingcang, the number one swordsman in Chang'an City? If you step With half a step of perfect strength, maybe I am really not your opponent! But unfortunately, you are not, so this time, I will take your life to prove my reputation as the number one swordsman in the world!"
"Fire Profound Spirit Sword Art..."
The cold light flashed away, quietly!
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"Hey, after walking for a day, Ye didn't find any evidence, so he was really tired and thirsty!"
On the West Street of Chang'an City, in the attic of the West Wing, Wang Laowu muttered impatiently.
At this time, Cao Xue couldn't help but give him a blank look, and said, "What's wrong? The **** injury is healed? Stop talking nonsense and do more things!"
"Eighth prince, what do you think about who is the person who hurt Li Junxian?"
Wu Fei was too lazy to care about Wang Laowu, so he turned to Li Chengfeng and asked.
Li Chengfeng frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head helplessly, and said: "I don't have any opinion. It is a good thing to find him. If you can't find him, there is nothing you can do! At least, my sister, Princess Changle, returned safely. Lucky for you!"
"Well, what the Eighth Prince said makes sense!"
Wu Fei looked at Li Chengfeng with slightly admiring eyes, and said, "Eighth Prince, who won the competition between you and that Bizhu Layman today? Because we were hiding behind, we didn't see clearly! Hehe, it's only eight Prince, if you can single-handedly challenge Layman Bizhu without losing the wind, the title of the number one swordsman in Chang'an City can already fall on your head!"
"Hmph, of course! That Jushi Bizhu is not my opponent! If I hadn't been merciful, I'm afraid I would have killed him! But fortunately, I didn't make a move with the sword 6000 in the end, otherwise , I guess Layman Bizhu won't be able to handle it!"
"Oh, so the Eighth Prince won, hehe!"
Wu Fei laughed happily.
Knowing that Li Chengfeng's strength is stronger than Layman Bizhu, can Wu Fei be unhappy?
Because he is now following Li Chengfeng and has become his behind-the-scenes force, he naturally hopes that the stronger the main force of his family, the better.
At this time, the black-robed elder Wang Laoji came to Li Chengfeng with a cup of tea. While drinking the tea, he asked, "Eighth prince, dare I ask what sword 6000 is? Why have I never heard of it? "
"Sword 6000? It's a move name I created myself!"
"Oh? How about 6000 sword skills?" Wang Laoji asked?
Li Chengfeng said: "That's right, UU Reading sends out 6000 sword energy with one sword, isn't it 6000 sword energy?"
"Pfft... Eighth prince, you won, you lost, you lost!"
"Ding, surprise from Wanglaoji, naughty value +350!"
Wang Laoji spat out a mouthful of tea.
Because Li Chengfeng's words were really scary.
How much sword energy is there for one sword? 6000 sword qi? It will scare people to death!
If one sword qi can kill one person on average, then 6000 sword qi can kill 6000 people with one sword?
Of course, this kind of sword energy cannot kill a large area, and only within the specified range can it have the power that sword energy should have.
Otherwise, wouldn't a super master who has attained the highest level be invincible in the world?
He, Wang Laoji, can emit up to 36 sword qi in one sword, and he can be regarded as a small master in the way of swordsmanship.
But in front of Li Chengfeng's sword 6000, it's still not worth mentioning.
"Six thousand swords, six thousand swords...six thousand swords..."
Wang Laoji kept muttering Jian Liuqian to himself, as if he hadn't recovered from the shock.
Li Chengfeng was a little puzzled, so he asked suddenly: "Elder Wang Laoji, by the way, I want to ask you something!"
"Okay, Eighth Prince, you can ask!" Wang Laoji just stood quietly beside Li Chengfeng.
Li Chengfeng said: "Excuse me, since Bizhu Layman is the number one swordsman in Chang'an City, then the number one swordsman in Youzhou City, the number one swordsman in Xuanzhou City, and the number one swordsman in the world, who are they? What did I do before?" I've never heard of it, there are number one swordsmen in every city? How powerful is the number one swordsman in the world?"