Chapter 1590： Fight

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Chu Li ha laughed a few times and shook his head: "Master can't see anything strange, how do you know that you are not a master!"

Song Zhifan's face sank. ··

Another handsome young man next to him had a somber face, and then coldly hummed, "So you don't promise to return the sword!"

Chu Li nodded: "This is natural. How can I come to say that the sword is my own because of randomness? I have to return the sword. It's so easy. Isn't peace in the world and no disputes?"

"It's very good, I know you will be like this!" Lu Jun stood up with a sneer: "Then use the solution from the martial arts. I will teach you martial arts to see if it is as amazing as the outside world?"

Xue Ling said lightly: "Anyone will have to do something with the son, you are not qualified yet!"

"Good breath!" Lu Jun sneered: "It seems you are going to do it for him?"

"You can pass my level, it's not too late to work with your son!" Xue Ling said lightly.

"Tell me!" Lu Jun stepped to the center of the hall, swiping his sleeves and sweeping away, a dozen Taishi chairs receded, leaving the central vacant space.

He stepped on the thick white carpet, and clenched his fists: "Remember my name, Lu Jun!"

"Xue Ling!" Xue Ling stepped closer to him, as if stepping on a wheel with her feet, her body stayed still, exposing her hand with a very clever light, she saw Li Meng's eyes wide, and her face envious.

She wanted to practice martial arts most, but Chu Li refused to pass on her martial arts, and only asked her to recite the scriptures. After just one hour of recitation, she felt her head was exploded, and the Buddhist scriptures could hold herself back.

"Do it!" Lu Jun hummed.

Xue Ling was rude, and fluttered with a flutter.

A yin-to-cold breath came to Lu Jun in an instant.

Lu Jun welcomed him.

"Bang!" Lu Jun took a step back, frowning at Xue Ling. He didn't expect Xue Ling to look at the fragile wind, and he was also not very clever. His strength was so pure. ????? · ?? Essential Book ?? ·

He felt that he had hit the ice with a single palm, hard and pure, and the chilling air came in from the palm of his hand to get into his body.

He urged the internal force to resolve the palm force, with a solemn expression, and found that he despised the Xueling and grabbed a palm.

It was like a warm wind blowing in the hall, dissipating the chill caused by Xue Ling's previous power.

"Bang, bang, bang ..." The two palmed one to the cold and the cold, and one was so warm as the spring breeze that each other did not want each other. They slammed more than a hundred palms at a time, and the two breathes entangled in the hall, making the hall Suddenly cold and hot.

Suddenly Lu Jun changed his moves and suddenly bullied him to fight with Xue Ling, relying on his own strength and strength, surpassing Xue Ling.

"Bang!" The palms intersect.

This time it wasn't a palm strike, but two palms of touch.

"Bang!" Suddenly Lu Jun flew out and smashed a Taishi chair.

He fell to the ground and stared at Xue Ling in surprise, unbelievable.

He felt that this palm could knock Xue Ling into the air, but in the end he was knocked off, quite the opposite.

Xue Ling's small hand turned out to be as powerful as a bear, which made him caught off guard, even if he could not prevent it.

Xue Ling glanced at him lightly and slid one step behind Chu Li.

Chu Li smiled and looked at Song Zhifan.

Song Zhifan got up and left the teacher's chair, and came to the center of the court: "Comrade Chu, it's our turn!"

Xue Ling was about to speak, Chu Li waved her hand to stop her, and sighed, "Are you trying to grab the Tianjian?"

"We just want to get back the 弑 天剑." Song Zhifan said: "As for persuasion, we still have to do it by force. We can't help but we still have to see you."

Chu Li smiled: "Since that is the case, let's do it."

He slowly came to Song Zhifan and smiled, "Please!"

Song Zhifan pulled out his long sword and stabbed at Chu Li.

Chu Li pulled his sword out of the sheath, it was difficult and slow.

Song Zhifan's physique was stagnant and his complexion changed greatly.

The slow and arduous Wu Tianjian stabbed Song Zhifan's right shoulder.

At first glance, Song Zhifan seemed deliberately not to evade, watching Wu Tianjian stab at himself.

"Leader!" Lu Jun yelled.

Song Zhifan's body trembled, Junlang's face flushed, and he seemed to be fighting against the invisible force, staring at the tip of the sword.

"Well!" Chu Li suddenly uttered a drink.

Song Zhifan shuddered again, but did not move again.

Lu Jun rushed towards Chu Li, speeding like electricity.

Chu Li has taken two steps back to the Taishi chair.

His movements seemed slow and stagnant, but it was actually an illusion. Everyone had such an illusion. In fact, the speed was extremely fast, and it stabbed in an instant, but in people's eyes it took a long time.

This is due to the power emanating from the three types of the sky. This power is strange and unpredictable, and Chu Li has not been able to figure it out. He is using the starry hole virtual technique to derive insights. He wants to find the source and cultivation method of this power. How to use it.

"Okay, it really is Xi Tianjian!" Song Zhifan shouted excitedly, clutching his shoulders.

Lu Jun nodded hard, staring brightly at Chu Tianjian from Chu's waist.

Chu Li smiled: "Song Gongzi will continue to do it?"

"Chu Li, although you have good swordsmanship and high cultivation skills, it is not my opponent." Song Zhifan released his hand, and the wound on his shoulder was no longer bleeding. He said to Chu Li positively: "So it ’s better to be fun, I will Be a part of it. "

Chu Li smiled: "Come to grab my sword, I still hope that you will stay a bit of affection, I don't know how honorable Song Gongzi is!"

"Hum, noble you can never imagine!" Lu Jun hummed.

Chu Lidao said: "Even if he is the overlord, the master is not as honorable as Song Gongzi?"

He frowned secretly.

Theoretically speaking, if Song Zhifan is really the leader of the Longevity Church, he shouldn't reveal his identity at this time. Although the world knows little about the Longevity Church ~ www.novelhall.com ~, all of them are top figures.

Once the longevity education reappears, it will naturally become a piece of fat. Unless they have enough strength and have enough self-preservation, they dare to appear in the broad daylight.

If that's the case, then you must be careful.

"This is of course!" Lu Jun proudly said.

"Xiaolu, forget it!" Song Zhifan said.

"Yes!" Lu Jun nodded without hesitation and stepped back respectfully.

Chu Li looked at Song Zhifan, and finally shook his head and sighed, "Song son Song, it's good to go, don't give it away."

"I will come again." Song Zhifan said.

Chu Li Road said: "Anytime."

"Okay!" Song Zhifan gave him a deep look and turned away.

Lu Jun glanced away and sneered, "I don't know what to do, next time it's not just the two of us!"

Chu Li frowned, his eyes flashed, scaring Lu Jun.

Lu Jun immediately turned into shame, glaring at him fiercely, turned to follow Song Zhifan, strode out of Yiguo's government house, and walked away.

Li Meng busy: "Let them go like this? Don't teach them a good meal?"

Chu Li obliquely glanced at her: "Will you go up and teach them?"

"I haven't practiced martial arts, otherwise I must have shot!" Li Meng said busyly.

Chu Li shook his head, turned and walked back.

Xue Ling followed him to the courtyard and sat in the kiosk. Xue Ling personally made tea.

To be served a cup of tea, Chu Li sighed lightly, Xue Ling sighed, "My son, they are so extraordinary?"

She saw Chu Li's fearfulness.

The son doesn't seem to be so jealous of the masters of the gods, but why is it so for these two people?

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