The strongest sniper king

Chapter 799
Foggy Valley, Wu Zong's secret stronghold.

Li Anshuang stood on a stone pillar behind his back, surrounded by hundreds of Wuzong members holding various weapons.

Even in Wu Zong, an organization whose purpose is martial arts, there are very few real masters.

For example, in this stronghold, there are only three Wu Zunjing strongmen left.

The man with the mustache standing on the left side of Li An has the second level of Wu Zun, and the middle-aged woman on the right holding a Qingfeng sword has the third level of Wu Zun. The man with the iron fan has a somewhat refined atmosphere and has the cultivation base of the fourth level of martial arts.

As for the others, almost all of them are martial masters, and there are a small number of people whose strength is close to that of martial masters. These people look a little younger.

At this moment, standing on the stone pillar, Li An felt like looking down on all living beings, but he kept slandering Su Can in his heart.

What about Luezhen?

As a result, after coming here, all the Dragon Soul people hid a few kilometers away, and Li An was the only one who really entered Wuzong's stronghold.

Mamabi's.

Li An cursed secretly.

Dragon Soul did secretly insert internal agents in Wu Zong, but it's a pity that Dragon Soul also had internal agents of Wu Zong. Before the operation started, all of Dragon Soul's internal agents were beheaded and thrown into the wild.

Su Can was furious about this, but refused to give up the plan, and insisted on letting Li An attack as the vanguard.

The slander is the slander, but Li An did not refuse such a risky arrangement, because he had to perform well in front of the Dragon Soul, especially in front of the Su family.

The mustache recognized Li An, and shouted angrily: "Li An thinks you used to be a member of our Wuzong, but now you dare to betray our Wuzong, and you don't dare to catch him without a fight?"

The woman holding the Qingfeng sword also had a fiery temper, and she shouted loudly: "Li An, I think you are young and have a lot of talent in martial arts. If you get lost and come back, I can spare your life."

"Wow."

The elegant man on the opposite side shook the iron fan in his hand and shouted loudly: "Stop talking nonsense with him, who will go up and destroy this kid first?"

The Martial Masters below naturally didn't dare to make a move, so they looked at each other with a mustache and the Qingfengjian woman, and said, "Let me do it first."

Li An shook his head and sighed: "I advise you to go together."

"Boy, don't be arrogant!" Bazihu ​​yelled angrily, grabbed a big knife and slashed at Li An.

Li An still carried his hands behind his back and did not move.

Seeing this, Qingfeng Sword Girl and Iron Fan Man both shook their heads and sighed secretly, thinking that Li An was too conceited.

Others don't care about the mustache, but they know very well that a big sword is superb, and has the title of Wu Zong's Sword King.

Ang Lee's performance of being so conceited is asking for his own death.

Seeing that Li An didn't do anything, Ba Zihu sneered in his heart, increased his strength in his hands, and vowed to kill Li An with one blow.

It wasn't until the blade was approaching that Li An stretched out his hand and pulled at his waist, and the soft green sword turned into a stream of light and attacked the blade with the potential to split the sky.

Soft sword?

Qingfeng Sword Girl's eyebrows tightened. She is also a master of swordsmanship. From the way Li An pulled out the soft sword, it can be seen that Li An's swordsmanship is extraordinary.

It's a pity that Li An made a big taboo.

A sword is heavier than a sword, and a swordsman would never face a sword head-on with a sword, and what's more, the sword in Li An's hand is still a soft sword.

Taking a soft sword to head-on with a heavy sword, what is it if it is not seeking death?
A young man is a young man, not only conceited, but also has no experience in fighting the enemy.

Qingfeng Jiannv shook her head. In her eyes, Li An was no different from a dead person.

Iron Fan's kendo was not as good as Qingfeng's, but he also saw the way, couldn't help smiling, and was about to ask someone to collect Li An's body.

"what."

There was a scream, followed by a figure that flew upside down and fell to the ground with a plop.

The faces of Qingfeng Sword Girl and Iron Fan Man changed at the same time.

In their eyes, Li An, who was indistinguishable from a dead person, was not injured at all, but seriously injured his mustache.

The big knife in Mustache's hand had dropped to the ground, and there was a deep bone wound on his chest, which was supported by two martial artist disciples to stop the bleeding and bandage it.

"You actually have the cultivation level of Wu Zunjing!" Bazihu ​​shouted in disbelief.

Before Li An made a move, no one could see the depth of his cultivation. Even Wu Chong, Monroe, and the man in white had misjudged several times.

At this time, Li An seriously injured the character Hu with one move, and other people knew that Li An had the cultivation base of Wu Zunjing, and it was even higher than the character Hu.

"Wu Zunjing! Hmph, it seems that we have always underestimated you. Well, let me learn your sword skills!"

Qingfeng Sword Girl yelled, pulled out the Qingfeng sword in her hand, flew up, and stabbed Li An with a move of Flying Immortal.

Li An couldn't help but give Qingfeng Sword Girl a blank look, and said in his heart, "You can learn if you say you want to learn? Hmph, I just don't want to compete with you in swordsmanship."

"bass."

Li An returned the sword into its sheath.

Just when Qingfeng Sword Girl didn't know what she meant, Li An raised his other hand slightly, and a golden light shot out.

"Be careful!" Iron Fan Man screamed, but it was already too late.

The golden light collided with the Qingfeng sword, and the Qingfeng sword broke inch by inch, followed by the golden light and hit the Qingfeng sword girl.

With a muffled "dong", Qingfeng Sword Girl flew out backwards.

The iron fan man flew up, caught the Qingfeng sword girl, stuffed a healing pill into his mouth, and let out some zhenqi.

Qingfeng Sword Girl's chest twitched, and she couldn't hold back the blood for a moment, staring at Li An and the golden light that just hit her with a pale face.

"The vajra is a Buddhist treasure!"

Taking a deep breath, Qingfeng Jiannv secretly rejoiced.

If it wasn't for the vajra pestle being blocked by the full blow of his Qingfeng sword, and he was wearing soft body armor, if the blow just now had been hit directly, he would have died.

"Li An, I didn't expect you to have a Buddhist treasure on your body. It seems that I will not spare your life today!"

The iron fan man shouted with some jealousy.

Li An put away the vajra, took out the wooden hammer and wooden fish instead, shook his head and sighed softly, "Oh, I asked you to do it together before, if you don't listen, now there is no chance for you to do it together."

"Boy, don't think that you can be arrogant with the support of Buddhist treasures, first take my trick first!"

The iron fan man let out an angry roar, he knew the power of the Buddhist treasures, and he didn't dare to hold them too high, so he attacked first regardless of his status.

"Wow."

The iron fan in the iron fan's hand was like a large hidden weapon, spinning and flying towards Li An, while the iron fan man stood behind and stared at Li An with a wary face, worried that the Buddhist treasure would attack him.

Li An sneered in his heart, he used his Misty Step to avoid the attack of the iron fan, and then smashed the wooden hammer on the wooden fish.

"Boom."

The muffled sound of wooden knocks reverberated around.

(End of this chapter)