Clash Of The Sword Titans

The heavy rain poured down, but dilute the illusion of flying snow created by the sword intent.

Lu Li squinted his eyes and looked at the flying snow sword intent that enveloped his body. Within his field of vision, the snow in the sky turned into lines, thick lines were all sword intent.

"There are many flaws."

With a light sigh, Lu Li put his two fingers together instead of the long sword, and stabs forward!

In the rain, it seemed as if there was a sharp sword light passing by, and the falling rain stagnated for no reason, forming a water sword, flying to Cheng Yu extremely abruptly!

Click!

The rain turned into a sword, piercing the snow, and the flying snow in the sky split like a smashed mirror, turning into several broken sword lights and swaying between the sky and the earth.

After the snow, Cheng Yu held the snow fencing sword in his hand, looking a little blank.

There was a sword wound on his chest, which was caused by the rain sword that Lu Li casually stabbed.

Although he had already slashed towards that rain sword in time, he did not expect that at the last moment, the rain would disperse, passed his sword's edge, pierced his infuriating energy, and finally condensed into a rain sword. A penetrating wound was left on the chest.

Cheng Yu reached out his hand unbelievably to his chest, looked at the blood flowing from his fingertips, and muttered, "How did you do it."

Lu Li retracted his arm and looked up at the increasing rain. Although the rain could not get close to him, the condensed and suppressed atmosphere still made him a little uncomfortable.

Therefore, Lu Li squeezed the palm of his hand, and the power of Void Town blocked the entire long street. The purple chain cut off the sky and the rain. He forced Cheng Yu to kneel on the ground, and the horror in his eyes became more intense.

He didn't seem to expect that Lu Li still had such power.

Seeing his horrified expression, Lu Li laughed and said, "Before the assassination, he didn't even know what the target was capable of. A killer like you is not worthy of even an anonymous faceplate in the ground."

"Grandmaster?"

Looking at Cheng Yu up and down, Lu Li continued: "Without discussing Jianfeng, you are nothing."

"Come again!"

Cheng Yu was blocked by the purple chain, and the air flow all over him, but he roared in dissatisfaction.

A phantom erupted, and the purple chain trembled slightly, directly suppressing his useless work.

The power of Void Town is a formation that can hold even Mingyou Peak for a moment. Although Cheng Yu is a genius, he is only the middle stage of Mingyou. How can he break the blockade of Void Town?

And... the grandmaster of the mid-Mingyou period, Lu Li is still a little unsightly now.

In addition, Cheng Yu was still a sword repairman, and he simply hit the steel plate.

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

"I'm not convinced!"

Cheng Yu was suppressed by the power of Void Town, blood was flowing from the wound, and every bone in his body was shaking and painful.But he insisted on shouting out dissatisfaction, he was dissatisfied with this battle!

Although he was just like what Lu Li said, before taking over the task, he had not carefully checked the information about Lu Li, only that he had just broken through and was just a grandmaster in the early Mingyou period.Even if the people who asked him to take the shot made Lu Li's words supernatural, in Cheng Yu's view, it was nothing to be afraid of during the early Mingyou period.

After all, he is the genius of Lunjianfeng, one of the seven famous fronts, the owner of the snow fencing sword.When he was more than 30 years old, he was able to break the realm, even compared to the five great sacred princes of the holy kingdom and the holy sons of all the holy places, let alone a sword repairer known for his combat power. Starting from the start, he dared to fight even if he was a strong man in the late Ming You period.

But... Cheng Yu, who had such a strong strength and confidence, was beaten to his knees on the spot without even a single move in front of Lu Li, just as Lu Li said.

He could not accept this result, nor did he want to accept it.

"Not satisfied?"

"It's normal not to accept it."

Lu Li smiled, "You can be regarded as a young genius. Before you became a master, you have been famous in the Quartet. On Jianfeng and Seven Swords, what a reputation."

When speaking, Lu Li stretched out his hand and held Cheng Yu, who was still trembling slightly, trying to struggle, "But don't forget, I am also a genius... and I am more genius than you."

With just this sentence, Cheng Yu was like thunder, staying on the spot, staring at Lu Li in a dazed look, and then spouting a mouthful of blood, rolling his eyes and fainted.

When Lu Li saw this, he also showed a slight embarrassment.

Is this dizzy?

I haven't questioned yet.

Thinking of this, Lu Li looked at Cheng Yu who had fallen down, speechless for a while, and beckoned Shi Yan who was hiding behind him.

Upon seeing this, Shi Yan immediately passed through the ruins of Changjie. Although he still had a lingering expression on his face, he hurriedly asked, "Master Lu?"

"Wake him up and get some tricks."

Lu Li pointed to Cheng Yu.

It's not that he can't do these things in person, but that a person like Cheng Yu, who is arrogant, makes Shi Yan a warrior who is far inferior to him to torture him. The feeling of humiliation is far more useful than doing it himself. .

Shi Yan didn't talk nonsense, his dull face was a little more vivid, and he stepped forward to kick Cheng Yu over, and then slammed his wound.

The cold rain poured down, mixed with the sharp pain in the wound, causing Cheng Yu to snorted and immediately woke up.

But when he saw Shi Yan, a trace of shame flashed in his eyes, and he roared: "Get out of the way! You trash!"

"Look at your current virtues, who is trash?"

There was a void suppressing his strength, Shi Yan was very relieved, ran Cheng Yu's wound with the soles of his feet, and said indifferently: "You are stepped on by waste, aren't you worse than waste?"

Cheng Yu gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to grab the snow fencing sword falling in the rain.

However, before he touched the hilt, the snow fencing sword slowly flew up and was directly led to Lu Li's front.

Lu Li held the snow fencing sword, looked at it carefully, and said with a smile: "Lun Jianfeng is worthy of the world-famous kendo holy site. The seven famous fronts have their own merits. Snow is a good sword."

Usually, the slender snow fencing sword hidden in the umbrella bone has a light body, agile and sharp, a little bit of snow light flowing like a living thing, and even a bit of coolness in the hand.

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

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

Long Kiss can be taken away by Yuan Jingtao Yu, which proves that its former owner is extraordinary in strength and ranks last in the Seven Swords.

Moreover, Long Kiss was almost broken by Yuqiong before, and Lu Li always felt a little awkward because he was missing a top spirit soldier.Although a Tibetan front was confiscated in Bi Ling's treasury, but compared to this snow hit, Tibetan front still owed something.

"Let it down, you are not worthy!"

Watching the snow fencing sword fall into Lu Li's hands, Cheng Yu struggled again.

However, Shi Yan increased his strength under his feet, and said indifferently: "Be honest!"

Being stepped on the wound, Cheng Yu didn't want to live with pain, his face was extremely pale, but he was still staring at Lu Li with hateful eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "You dare to take away the snow blower, Lun Jianfeng will never let you go!"

The severe pain made him tremble all over, but it also made him regain some sense of reason.

Now he couldn't even save his life, let alone save the snow fencing sword.So he tried to use Lunjianfeng to press Lu Li and let him retreat.

"Take Lunjianfeng to press me?" Lu Li shook his robe sleeves, took out the sword case, and put the snow fencing sword into it in a grand manner, sarcastically, "If you are still one of Lunjianfeng's seven sword seats, say I may consider the consequences of this sentence. But you are just a traitor now. Lun Jianfeng regards you as a sword thief. If the disciple of the disciple sees you, I am afraid that they will draw their swords and face each other? What qualifications do you have? Jianfeng's name pressure me?"

Cheng Yu's expression suddenly changed.

But he said coldly: "Although I betrayed Lunjianfeng, according to Lunjianfeng's rules. I am still the Seven Swordsman. This snow fencing sword belongs not only to me, but also Lunjianfeng! You! To hurt me and seize the sword, that would be to break Lun Jianfeng's rules and hit Lun Jianfeng in the face!

"So what? Today I just slapped Lun Jianfeng in the face, what can Lun Jianfeng take me?"

Lu Li tapped the fencing box with his fingers, smiling somewhat provocatively: "Lun Jianfeng can tolerate you, a traitor holding a snow fencing sword, slandering and cheating outside for so many years. Now it's just a change of owner. Could they come to me desperately?"