Me, sword fairy!

Li Xingzhi... knows them too well.

Li Xingzhi understands every move and every style of theirs. Before they start fighting, the moves are seen through. What else is going on?

Li Buwu and Mo Qianzhong are okay. After all, Li Buwu was originally his disciple. It is only natural that his moves were seen through. Mo Qianzhong was afraid of the mass production of organs by the evil demons, and he once released all the data of the Moss organs. Going out, so being suppressed is a matter of course.

Only Ji Jun prisoner...

"Hey--why do you know my moves so well!" Ji Jun's prisoner's expression is extremely ugly, "our inheritance of the unparalleled sect..."

Recall from the perspective of God at this time...

At the time before and after the meeting of the ten sects, the head of Juezong went to find Tang Shuxin to get revenge.

Then... he was killed by Tang Shuxin, and the inheritance of Juezong also fell into the hands of Ye Jintianming. At that time, Zhang Tulong asked anyone who wanted this inheritance, and finally got this inheritance...It was Li Xingzhi.

Therefore, the three people who played against Li Xingzhi were in the most unfavorable state.

Li Xingzhi knows their martial arts, secrets, and weaknesses, but their knowledge of Li Xingzhi is almost zero.

But no matter what, the battle must continue.

For talented warriors like Ji Jun and Li Buwu, sometimes a deadlock means victory...

————Li Xingzhi naturally understands this.

Being in a stalemate with a talented warrior means defeat, because the talented warrior will continue to grow stronger, which may not be so obvious, but in the deadlock, any trace of power may change the situation, not to mention the opposing talented warrior. one person……

So Li Xingzhi decided to fight quickly.

————It wasn’t until dozens of world destroyers that Mo Qianzhong had spent his great efforts to imitate him stood in front of him, that he realized...this was destined to be a long bloody battle, and he... Will lose to the unreasonable talent of latecomers.

"I have been trying since the war ended..." Mo Qianzhong said solemnly, "I really hope I won't be able to use this stuff for the rest of my life. It's a pity that things are counterproductive."

These ten imitations of the world destroyers are far less powerful than the original ones, but they have bought a little time for Mo Qianzhong, a little...time for those with talents to make progress.

And this time is enough to change the final outcome.

Li Xingzhi saw the result--even if he tried his best, tried his best, and exhausted his bravery, he would definitely lose.

How would a warrior face a doomed but still long battle?

Maybe some people will give up on themselves, maybe some will try their best to fight for a chance.

Li Xingzhi didn’t give up on himself, but he knew that he couldn’t win that ray of life. No one knew the talent of his disciple better than him. He knew he was raising a tiger, but he still wanted to see Li Buwu’s ability to blossom and bear fruit. The shock brought by that moment.

He still chose to fight.

It doesn't matter if you lose... Even if all the battles below are lost, it doesn't matter. The battle that really decides everything happens in the sky.

And Li Xingzhi thought...that battle in the sky, his own side must win.

So he only needs to fight, fight in a proper way, and don't let unnecessary variables appear...

With this idea, Li Xingzhi threw himself into battle.

The long and painful bloody battle begins...

Compared to the long bloody battle above, the battle between Xu Qingjue and Qianmian Langjun was fleeting.

The two sides faced each other for several minutes, both looking for each other's flaws, but in the end, neither of them could find each other's flaws.

Waiting on is just wasting their attention, so both of them chose to force their moves.

Xu Qingjue slashed Qianmian Langjun, from top right to bottom left, the unrecoverable injuries of the gods.

And Qianmian Langjun... pierced Xu Qingjue with a needle.

Xu Qingjue suffered a loss. If the prisoner Ji Jun or Su Changge here would not be pierced by this needle, because they knew what the needle was called, and they knew that they would be pierced by this needle. What end.

But Xu Qingjue, who fell out with his family because of'thinking of swords and not wanting to learn swords' when he was a teenager, had no source of information.(Everyone should have forgotten, he is from ancient country)

On Zu Guang's side, apart from Su Wangyou, probably no one knows that Qianmian Langjun's surname is Xiao... the Xiao Ni, the master of the empty kingdom.

The needle in his hand is called the Qisha needle.

Even the Dacheng Su Changge in the official history can't stop this needle, let alone Xu Qingjue?

The battle between the two began in an instant, and ended in an instant.

After thirty breaths, there are no more people alive.

Chapter 21 Growth

To be honest, Xia Kuang is a little annoyed now.

He and Pang Bupo are not like Yue Mo or Renhuang brothers. They don't have so much to say. They just fight when they meet... To be more precise, the Emperor Deep Sea fights when they meet, and Xia Kuang... is responsible for the beating.

They have been at war for ten minutes.

So far, Xia Kuang has not been able to touch Pang Bubreak.

Yes, an ultimate problem that has plagued all physical training for thousands of years-how can I get close?

The status of this question is equivalent to the Riemann conjecture in mathematics, the ultimate triple question in philosophy, controllable nuclear fusion in energy, and the origin of life in biology...

And this is destined to be a question that will never find an answer, because when a physical practitioner invents a method that is'absolutely close to the body', immediately there will be a hundred methods that jump out and invent a hundred different kinds of'absolutely not Will be close' method.

And now, Xia Kuang is also troubled by this problem.

He was thinking...why Pang Bupo can be so rich. At the beginning, when the guardian formation was established in front of Qingyun Mountain, Pang Bupo's resources were comparable to one-fifth of Xia Guo's entire country. At the time, everyone thought he was. The property was empty, and as a result...

"Fuck fucking shit!" Xia Kuang was almost mad, "Ten minutes, sixteen different restraint control artifacts, nine lost seals, seventeen scrolls of formations passed down from the ancients..."

"I'll beat your mother!!"

Xia Kuang let out a roar--- then a hint of retreat began.

————He has never fought any fights in his life. Starting from the Tower of Truth, he penetrated a small part of Europe, and then at the end of the night, he penetrated a small part of the ancestral light.

But this time... he was really a little confused.

I have to endure the madness, I can't bear it, and the deep sea emperor's banknote ability can hardly restrain his physical training, there is no way at all.

The warrior controlled by the rage is destined to not go far, unless there is a talent of Li Qinglian's level.

Xia Kuang wanted to leave. The problem was...

"Do you think you can fight if you want, and you can leave if you want?" Pang Bupo was surrounded by many artifacts, the blue and dark gold light intertwined.