Comprehensive Wu Daming Xiaohou Ye

Chapter 205 The so-called decent

The masked swordsmen looked at the sword with only the hilt in their hands in shock. Li Xuan turned their sword into pieces with just a single tap. They had never encountered such a skill before.

Looking at Li Xuan's appearance again, why does it feel like Li Xuan's age is not as old as them?
"Could it be that this is a Jianghu senior with a good face? Yes! It must be like this!" Someone among the masked swordsmen thought to himself.

This is often the case with people. For phenomena that they cannot explain, they often arrange a definition that they can accept for such phenomena that cannot be explained by common sense.

"Senior, this Bu Jingyun is the head of the Tianxiahui, and his hands are full of blood debts from the righteous people in the Jianghu. Everyone who is upright in the Jianghu can get him and punish him. I hope..."

The leading swordsman saw that they couldn't beat Li Xuan, and his uncle seemed to have no intention of making a move, so he could only force his righteousness, hoping that Li Xuan would not interfere in their killing of Bu Jingyun.

However, Li Xuan was not one of those hypocritical uprights in the Jianghu world, who would feel scruples because of their lame justice. The swordsman was interrupted by Li Xuan before he could finish his sentence.

"Oh?! Are you trying to reason with me?"

Li Xuan's sharp eyes fixed on the swordsman who opened his mouth. If he hadn't restrained the killing intent in his heart, he would have killed him with his own eyes.

"Then I will reason with you. You said that Bu Jingyun's hands are covered with blood, and you want to kill him. Then you fought in Xingyuanfang and killed many innocent people on the spot. Can I also kill you?" How about you avenge them?"

As soon as Li Xuan's words fell, a figure emerged from behind the swordsman, who seemed dissatisfied with what Li Xuan said, and retorted: "You are so unreasonable, those are just ordinary untouchables, how can you compete with us knight-errants?" compared to!"

As soon as the swordsman finished speaking, the leading swordsman hurriedly stopped him, but it was too late, and he couldn't take back what he said.

"Zi Yuan is really confused. This senior is obviously dissatisfied with our previous actions of not caring for the common people. Now he still speaks against seniors. I'm afraid it won't be good in the future." The leading swordsman thought to himself.

"Don't be rude to senior!" The leading swordsman hurriedly questioned the swordsman disciple named Zi Yuan, then turned to Li Xuan and said, "Excuse me, senior, but I hope senior will forgive me for my junior brother's reckless remarks."

"Do you all think so in your heart?" Li Xuan said in a cold tone.

"What is the senior referring to?"

It seems that all these swordsmen have the same heart as the disciple who spoke, and they don't care about the life and death of the common people. The reason why they apologize is just because they are afraid of Li Xuan's strength.

"Okay!" Li Xuan said with an angry laugh: "Listen, you guys, I, the Sichuan Procuratorate, will convict you! Now you're going to be arrested!"

Li Xuan was really irritated by these people. He regarded human life as worthless. Who gave them this inexplicable sense of superiority?

The power in his body circulated slightly, and the air around Li Xuan suddenly became much heavier.

"You little eagle dog old man, let me ask you, where is my junior brother Yan Zichang?" The masked master who had been standing behind those swordsman disciples stood up and asked Li Xuan, with a commanding tone in his tone.

"Who are you old man?" Li Xuan never had a good look at those who pretended to be 13 in front of him.

"Humph! Arrogance!"

As a peerless veteran master, no matter where he goes, people in the world will not give him three points of favor. Li Xuan, a young junior, dares to speak rudely to him, how can a masked master hold back.

The masked master drew out his sword and turned it into a bolt of lightning, pointing directly at Li Xuan's face, the blade pierced the air and caused sonic booms.

"Old man, I think it's you who are arrogant!" Li Xuan didn't show any weakness, stomped his feet heavily, and suddenly a huge innate sword gang rose in front of him.

The sword edge of the sword could not be stored when it stabbed on the sword gang, no matter how the old man urged the sword, he could not break through Li Xuan's innate defense of the sword gang.

Li Xuan also saw the strength of this masked swordsman. Although he was also a master at the master level, he was completely different from the one he just met.

At most, his strength was similar to that of An Shigeng who had just broken through to the Grandmaster Realm. Even with such strength, he dared to show off in front of Li Xuan.

"You have already made a move, let's see mine next!"

Li Xuan stretched out his hands behind his back, and raised his sword finger, which was his favorite move.

Countless sword gangs condensed in midair, ups and downs.

"Torrent of Sword Dao!"

Li Xuan stopped drinking, and immediately countless sword gangs stirred wildly as if they had received an order to form a monstrous torrent.

"This is..." These swordsman disciples had never seen such a powerful sword move, and they were so frightened that they couldn't speak clearly.

The torrent of swordsmanship swirled and surged above Li Xuan's head, and its power was extremely terrifying.

"Old man, I will give you one last chance to catch you without a fight, and I will spare you your death!" Li Xuan said harshly, waiting for the masked old man's final answer.

"Hmph! Demons heretics, if you have the ability, just show it, the old man is going to cast down demons today!"

The masked old man held the sword in his hand and stared at Li Xuan without fear.

Even if the torrent of swordsmanship in the sky brought him great pressure, he didn't have the slightest intention to back down.

Up to now, the masked old man has not seen the situation clearly, and he is still talking hotly
"Then you can't blame me!" Li Xuan raised his right hand to the sky, pointing his sword at the sky: "Kill!"

Li Xuan's arm fell heavily, and the torrent of kendo composed of innate sword gangs immediately turned into a mighty dragon, and its sharp minions fell mercilessly.

Countless innate swords struck, and the masked old man could only support himself with his sword.

Facing Li Xuan's formidable sword, the masked old man could only use his whole body's strength to deal with it reluctantly.

However, the number of Xiantian sword gangs seemed to be endless, and the masked old man couldn't block them all. Many Xiantian sword gangs brushed past the masked old man and shot at the disciples behind him.

Li Xuan's Xiantian sword gang was very difficult even for the masked old man to resist, so how could these Xiantian swordsmen with uneven skills be able to resist it.

Immediately, screams sounded from behind the masked old man.

"No! Seniors, juniors know their mistakes! Ah!"

Hearing the screams of his disciples behind him, the old man suddenly became furious.

These are the carefully cultivated seeds in the sect, the mainstay of the sect's hope for the future.

Originally, he thought that the task of assassinating Bu Jingyun was something that he and his younger brother, two peerless masters at the master level, could not do it easily.

It is easy to not want to be able to win back the hearts of these core disciples, and at the same time get a little credit.

However, Li Xuan, the evil god, jumped out halfway, and seeing the lives of the disciples behind him were in danger, the old man was suddenly furious...
(End of this chapter)