Chapter 239: Chaos (2/2)
Chu Li is still slow and has not changed.
As the sword tip approached Chu Li, a string moon blocked the sword.
Yang Lingfeng only felt a sword stabbing into the quagmire, feeling weak and uncomfortable in the air. If he stepped into the air, he could not help but step back.
He changed his set of swordsmanship unbelievably, and jumped into the gap.
The sword tip was blocked by the knife light every time, and the sword wanted to fly away.
He was taken aback, busy slamming his sword.
If the sword is too strong, it becomes a dead sword and loses its agility. The magic of the sword is agile. If there is no agility, it is no different than a dead snake.
His sword dimmed, and the string moon formed by Chu Lidao's light changed, the magnetism became stronger and stronger, the long sword was about to move, and always wanted to fly away.
”No, Brother Zhao, let's go together!” Yang Ling cried strangely.
Zhao Feihu shook his head.
He professes himself, how can he besiege with people.
”Worry, hurry up!” Su Qingdie hummed angrily.
She struggled as if bound by a bug in a flying spider web, struggling more and more weakly, unable to hold on for long.
Zhao Feihu sighed helplessly, stabbed his sword gently, just wanted to be a look.
As soon as the sword caught the sword light, he suddenly leaned forward, was almost dragged over, busy holding firmly, his face was solemn, if the three of them had been cleaned up, it would be really shameless.
”Hey!” He drank, his internal forces were carried in the sword, and Jianguang suddenly skyrocketed, turning into the sky that enveloped Chuli.
Chu Li's sword remained the same, still calm and calm, turned a blind eye to the sky.
As soon as Jian Guang approached Chu Li, from dim to disappearing, a long sword appeared.
He slammed his sword, and the magnetism contained in the sword light was extremely strong.
Chu Li smiled: ”Let's get together!”
”Let's get together!” Yang Lingfeng groaned, and then groaned again, and the sword finally let go.
He almost fell back and leaned aside, panting on his hips: ”One piece on top!”
Everyone found it interesting, so they stabbed with swords.
Chu Li's sword was still slow and calm, hanging in front of each other, blocking the sword in all directions.
As soon as their swords touched the sword, they felt helpless.
The raging force rushed from the sword body. They were unable to control themselves as they were in the turbulent waves, drunk, and soon could not hold the sword.
”Ding Ding Ding Ding ...” With a clear sound, all the long swords flew up and fell to the ground.
Chu Liqi calmly closed his sword and smiled at everyone.
”What kind of knife is this?” Su Qingdie rubbed her wrist and asked, her eyes were bright and pressing.
Everyone stared at him curiously.
”Chaos of chaos,” Chu Li smiled. ”How powerful?”
Yang Lingfeng shouted: ”Brother Du, you bully people all by your internal strength!”
Chu Li shook his head and smiled: ”I suppressed the internal force and borrowed your force. This is the magic of chaos.”
”Is there such a delicate knife?” Su Qingdie asked.
Chu Lidao said: ”Your swordsmanship is also very good ~ ~ As long as you are proficient, it is not inferior to the chaos of the ring.”
”You are in Baoshan, but you don't know.” Chu Li smiled. ”Let's discuss it again, I will use your sword.”
”Okay!” Su Qingdie laughed. ”Look at how much you know about our swordsmanship.”
Moon Lake Palace, the highest palace in the valley, was depressed at this time.
Xueqingxuan's three elders, Li Qingluo, Jiang Chunyue, and Wang Wensi, were meeting with the two elders of Qingmang Mountain, Feng Qiliang and Zhou Zhicheng.
Each seat occupies a row, and the main seat in the center is empty.
”Why didn't the Lord Situ Xuan see?” Feng Qiliang was a handsome middle-aged man. At this moment, his face was somber and crowned, and said coldly, ”This is how you treat Xueyue Xuan?”
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