Mr. Yangui

Chapter 717 Chapter Seventy Seven
Li Lingwu went back to his study to bring his saber, and asked Li Wuchang, "Try your dagger?"

Li Wuchang was stunned: "Here?"

A ninth-rank beginner and an eighth-rank beginner are all walking in a mighty way. Even if it's just a sparring, they probably won't be able to wake up the entire Li family with just three tricks.

Li Lingwu shook his head and explained: "Outside the city!"

After saying that, he raised his breath and flew up into the air, lightly leaped onto the roof, extremely fast, and without making a sound, he flew obliquely towards the west without stopping after his toes touched the tiles.

Li Wuchang had no choice but to follow closely.

Shuttle on the roof along the way, Li Lingwu seemed to be deliberately testing Li Wuchang's body skills, the route was chosen very enchantingly, his figure was like ghosts haunting under the moonlight, surrounded by faint purple awns, adding to the mystery.

Li Wuchang didn't dare to be careless, he used all his ghost shadow body skills to follow closely.

The two moved so quickly that they arrived at a remote corner under the west city wall within a short while. The wall was high, but it was not difficult for the two of them, and they could easily cross the city wall with just a thin rope.

"Good movement!" Li Lingwu praised casually while throwing the thin rope.

"I have tried my best, I can't catch up, I can only follow." Li Wuchang said.

This is not a modest word, and I almost lost it.

"Your level is too far behind me, it's quite rare to be able to keep up... Our Li family's qinggong is also very good!" Li Lingwu laughed.

While chatting and laughing, the two crossed the city wall, ran for a while, and arrived at the destination.

It's not just empty space.

There are water, wood, stone, flat ground, and slopes.

"When I was young, your grandfather often brought me here to guide me... It's been a long time since I picked up, and the overall appearance doesn't seem to have changed much." Seeing Li Wuchang looking around, Li Lingwu explained with a smile .

"A good place...whether it's a one-on-one fight or a random fight." Li Wuchang commented.

"I often point out your elder brother, and the fight with him is always the end... Now, show your true skills."

Li Lingwu's expression became serious.

With a soft cry, the sword was unsheathed, and the purple-red light suddenly flourished, eclipsing the bright moonlight.

Li Wuchang was filled with pride.

It is really a joy in life to be able to compete with ninth-rank masters.

Clang!
The waist Bugui came out of the sheath, and the white light emitted was not inferior to Li Lingwu's purple light.

"Oh, it's really white!" Li Lingwu was quite curious.

Although his expression was very casual, but Li Wuchang instantly felt an invisible pressure overwhelming him, instantly covering a radius of several meters, making it difficult to breathe and standing unsteadily.

This momentum is several grades stronger than Gu Haoyu's.

Li Wuchang didn't dare to be careless, he circulated his zhenqi to resist, stabilized his body, took a deep breath secretly, and replied with a smile: "Based on father's experience, I must have heard of the ability to change the color of zhenqi, right?"

Turning the true energy again, eight reckless knives came out through the chest, quickly dispersed, and rotated around the body.

Concentrate on it, and all the movement and movement within a few feet are reflected in my mind.

Judging from Li Lingwu's tone, this fight will definitely be fierce, and Li Wuchang will naturally have to deal with it with all his strength.

Compared with Li Wuchang's "like facing a big enemy", Li Lingwu still looked relaxed and comfortable, and said: "Four handles become eight handles, the surrounding is more natural, and it is more domineering than the Lin family's ice lotus body protector. It must have caused a lot of people to suffer."

The words implied real strength, which made Li Wuchang's eardrums buzz, making him extremely uncomfortable.

Li Wuchang said indifferently: "Lei Daneng, Zhang Zhihai, You Daxing, Jia Song, Gu Haoyu, Yan Zhuo, Ma Qiong... and a group of so-called young men and Xue Peng's gangsters...Father, watch the sword!"

The group-breaking knife wind shot towards Li Lingwu's front. At the same time, four reckless blades rushed forward, turned and scattered, pounced left and right, quickly swallowed the internal injury pill, and used ghost steps to rush towards Li Lingwu's back diagonally. , Greeted in a broken gold style.

All in one go.

This is a forced shot.

Because Li Lingwu couldn't keep pressing down with his momentum like that, otherwise he might not even be able to lift a knife after a while.

Last time, he only survived four tricks under the ruthless man in Ziyi, so he doesn't know how long he can last this time.

Li Lingwu smiled approvingly, let out a soft drink, raised his foot to kick forward, shook the sword in his hand a few times, then turned around slightly, facing Li Wuchang head-on, and stabbed straight.

A few muffled sounds.

The group-breaking knife wind was scattered by a kick, and dissipated instantly. The four reckless blades on the left and right were easily repelled, and the color quickly dimmed, almost disappearing.

And the sword on the front is the third form of Chi Yan's fourteenth form. This form seems simple, it is just a simple straight thrust, but the sword energy is far from a single line, but dozens of lines in parallel. The ability, more breakthrough effect.

Purple awns and white awns are intertwined, the ground is cracked, gravel and soil are flying, it looks extremely chaotic, and it is very spectacular.

Chi!
Li Wuchang was hit by two small sword qi on his left shoulder, he couldn't help but groaned miserably, raised his breath and retreated five steps, ghost shadow steps left and right, hoping to delay for a while.

The four reckless blades that attacked regained their toughness and swooped again.

Even though there was a head-on collision just now, the energy of breaking the gold style was completely taken away, like a mud cow entering the sea, without causing any waves.

Extremely uncomfortable.

It's better to be hit directly.

Forcibly raise your true energy, raise your knife to kill.

The figures were wrongly divided, and the two collided with each other for ten moves in mid-air, and each flew away.

"Good boy!" Before Li Wuchang could breathe a sigh of relief, Li Lingwu's voice sounded, attacking again.

Li Wuchang didn't dare to force him, he flashed his ghostly steps, leaving behind a series of shadows, after the reckless blade was broken, Li Lingwu hit the reckless blade with two random swords, and then flashed past, skipping over twenty false shadows, Straight to Li Wuchang's real body, swish three swords.

The sword energy is all over the sky!

Li Wuchang's whole body seemed to be pulled by a magnet, and his steps became stagnant. What was even more uncomfortable was that he always felt that there was a wall in front of him. If he hit it, he would definitely suffer serious injuries.

After sweeping for a while, he realized that it was completely covered by a purple cage, and the sword energy flew wildly, making crackling noises.

Li Wuchang calmed down, recalled all the reckless blades, and shot in a cross-wind style. The body effect forcibly breaks the prison.

boom!
The cage was torn apart.

The heat penetrated into the body, and many parts of the body were cut by a hot sharp knife, staggering, and extremely embarrassed.

Mountains of swords and seas of fire are nothing more than that!

It is not yet time to breathe a sigh of relief, so he must stabilize quickly, otherwise Li Wuchang will fall down in the next move.

When Li Lingwu charged again, Li Wuchang jumped up half a foot, and slashed six times.

Wildfire!

Li Wuchang believes that this is the only move that can delay him a little bit, because he can't see Li Lingwu's current position clearly with his eyes, and his eardrums are still buzzing, so hearing is unreliable.

call……

A purple epee about three feet long pressed over, dissipating the energy of the wildfire and starting a prairie fire, leaving no white awns behind.

Eight reckless blades go up at the same time!

boom!
The reckless blade was completely shattered, and the purple epee flew back, domineering rather than flexible.

Li Wuchang was knocked into the air, Buhui let go, spit out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, fell to the ground and rubbed three or four feet before stopping.

After a long while, the surrounding area returned to calm, and the strange lights all dissipated.

Li Lingwu slowly appeared in Li Wuchang's eyes, looked down with a smile, bent over and stretched out his right hand.

(End of this chapter)