Chapter 1114： challenge (1/2)
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Li Hanyan shook her head and said, ”You are just trying to die, daydreaming!”
Her flash of light disappeared in place, appeared behind Zhao Chuan, and the middle-aged corpse fell to the ground.
”Hmm ...” The sky was suddenly cold, and a dazzling sword light pressed against Zhao Chuan like a huge snowball.
”Ding Ding Ding Ding ...” Zhao Chuan was not a mediocre hand, pulling his sword to block a dozen swords instantly.
He looked insignificant, but his martial arts was top, especially good at swordsmanship.
”Uh ...” A muffled sound rang out, and Tian Tian's sword flew away constrictively. Zhao Chuan covered her throat and stared at Li Hanyan.
Li Hanyan pulled the sword out of his throat and shook it gently. The sword body was as bright as new, and then returned to the sheath.
These two moves were elegant and calm, she stared at Zhao Chuan, shook her head and said, ”You are far from swordsmanship!”
The people hiding in the dark changed their faces.
Zhao Chuan's Cangwu Divine Sword is a must. Although he can not reach the level of Nandu Fengbeichu, he is also a first-class master, but was killed by this little girl without taking a few moves.
Li Hanyan fluttered back to her place, and bent over to pick up the body of the middle-aged man.
”Slow!” There was a choke, and a jujube-faced old man fluttered, blocking Li Hanyan's way: ”I'll ask for advice!”
Li Hanyan frowned, straightened his back and looked impatiently at him: ”Who are you Zhao Chuan?”
”The old man is his uncle and uncle.” The red-faced old man Shen said, ”Old man Zhao Feng!”
”Come on!” Li Hanyan pulled his sword out of the sheath and pointed at Zhao Feng: ”You Cangwushan is not too brave, but you have to pay a visit afterwards!”
Her voice fell sharply, and she flew to Zhao Feng, a group of sword lights covering Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng wanted to see her way first, and used defensiveness to keep the door tight.
”Om ...” It seemed that a group of bees flew by, and the sky's sword lights disappeared, turning into a sword, stabbing to the left of Zhao Feng's chest.
Li Hanyan slowly withdrew the sword, then shook the sword body, Xueliang like a new sword returned to the sheath.
Zhao Feng's eyes widened and he covered his chest, his face reconciled: ”What is this ...?”
Li Hanyan stepped back to the middle-aged man's corpse, bent down and picked it up, holding his head and his body, casually saying: ”Xueyue Sword, the ordinary swordsmanship of the martial arts, you Cangwu Mountain is too bad!”
She was content with contentment. Brother Chu had established a prestige, and it was time for him to build a prestige on Xueyuexuan, so that they could understand the depth, the height and the height, and get out of the way.
”Snow ... month ... sword ...” Zhao Feng fell to the ground with a soft covering on his chest, blood spewed from his mouth, and said unwillingly, ”Good ... good swordmanship!”
Li Hanyan hummed: ”I will visit you in Cangwu Mountain, hum, kittens and puppies dare to come to our Xueyuexuan to spread the wild!”
She said that she swept aside the people hidden in the woods, her eyes clear like a sword, and when no one in the woods jumped out, she flew away carrying the dead body.
Everyone in the woods felt cold, and was surprised by Li Hanyan's swordsmanship.
Although Chu Li's previous ability was scared, they were not surprised. After all, Bei Chu Li Nan Du Feng's name was not white, and naturally he had an amazing art industry.
But a young girl like Xueyue Xuan turned out to be so powerful that it made them cold.
What does Xueyuexuan's other disciples look like? Is it better than this little girl? Are those famous disciples better than her? I am really not an opponent, it is pure death!
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Chu Li appeared in Tianshu Courtyard in the evening.
Xiao Qi and Xiao Shi were waiting, watching him come back with four clear eyes.
”What's going on?” Xiao Qi busy.
Chu Li sighed: ”Tianmozong moved his hand.”