The Heroes of Gulong: Great Chefs from Past to Present

Chapter 417 The Name of the Divine Sword
There are indeed many famous martial arts in the world, such as "The Magical Art of Wedding Clothes" and "The Great Compassion of Heaven and Earth Conquering Yin and Yang".

However, many martial arts names are only spread in a small area, and there is no tradition that the origin of the move must be stated.

As enemies on both sides, King Wanpeng would naturally not ask Li Chaofeng such stupid questions.

The only person in the Sun family who can ask questions is Wang Lianhua.

Li Chaofeng looked at the roof with a cold expression, and Wang Lianhua's curious face looked disgusting at this moment.

King Wanpeng was injured. The wound was not deep, but it was not shallow either. It penetrated directly into the flesh and blood. At this time, the blood was flowing.

Although he could still fight, it was enough for Li Chaofeng to kill him.

However, he couldn't take action because there was not only Wang Lianhua but also Li Xunhuan on the roof.

Li Xunhuan held the flying knife in his hand, and the cold light shone in his palm. Li Chaofeng did not dare to move.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Li Chaofeng spoke in a sarcastic tone.

Li Chaofeng's eyes twitched slightly: "Without you causing trouble, Li Xunhuan wouldn't even be able to draw a sword now."

"After all, we are friends, and saving one life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. The little guy is young, so don't be so murderous."

"But Li Xunhuan promised me that as long as you don't kill King Wanpeng, he won't take action."

Xiao Li's flying knife never failed.

"If people do not offend me, I will not offend others; if others offend me, I will offend others."

"You couldn't do it then, and you can't do it now!"

"Li Xunhuan, do you really think a throwing knife can stop me from killing people?"

Li Xunhuan stood on the roof of the building, staring at Li Chaofeng with serious eyes.

As soon as the four words "Master Lianhua" came out, everyone looked over. Wang Lianhua waved with a fan and explained with a playful smile.

When Wang Lianhua heard this, she cupped her hands apologetically.

Now Li Chaofeng's character is more mature, and his martial arts skills have become more bizarre.

Seeing Li Chaofeng's face turn dark instantly, Wang Lianhua quickly claimed the credit.

The essence of the clone technique is still Qinggong, it is just a visual misdirection.

"Young Master Lianhua, can't you even admit defeat?"

"This kind of business is really a loss, so let's forget it."

Li Chaofeng didn't believe it either.

Eight years ago, Li Chaofeng killed Tian Qi in front of his eyes, but he couldn't even shoot a flying knife.

"How about it, I'm still useful to you!"

Li Chaofeng ignored Wang Lianhua's plea and looked at Li Xunhuan seriously with a firm tone.

"I really wanted to admit defeat, but then I thought about it, would I just risk my life just for a gamble?"

But Li Xunhuan didn't believe that he could dodge Xiao Li's flying knife with all his strength.

Li Xunhuan's dynamic vision meant that if Li Chaofeng hadn't controlled the Five Insect Knife to block the flying knife, he would have been injured long ago.

But Li Chaofeng had the confidence to dare to say this.

"Zheng."

An inaudible sword clang sounded in his ears, and Li Xunhuan immediately turned his head, only to see a man stabbing him from the shadows with a sword.

Meng Xinghun took action.

King Wanpeng stormed into the Sun Mansion, but he was powerless.

Sun Die's rescue had nothing to do with him.

But it doesn't mean that Meng Xinghun is weak.

As a top killer, Meng Xinghun's ability to find opportunities has always been strong.

And the time for him to take action was also the most appropriate.

When Wang Lianhua heard the sound of the sword, she also discovered Meng Xinghun, but instead of helping, he flew away directly.

Meng Xinghun's sword was heavily shadowed, and he looked like a master at first glance. He did not want to participate in the battle between Li Xunhuan and Meng Xinghun.

Meng Xinghun's swordsmanship was extremely fast, and it only took a few or two moves to entangle Li Xunhuan, forcing Li Xunhuan to keep retreating, but he couldn't make a move with the flying knife.

Li Xunhuan has Xiao Li who is invincible in the world with flying swords.

But without Xiao Li's flying knife, his skill is only half-step above the top.

Meng Xinghun's swordsmanship was also half-step to the top. Wang Lianhua could see clearly that if the two of them wanted to decide the winner, it would take at least forty or fifty moves.

Nodding slightly and looking down, Li Chaofeng also pounced on King Wanpeng, and the two sides fought together again.

King Wanpeng knew that he could not escape, and he began to go crazy.

Fei Peng's forty-nine moves were carried out with all his strength, no longer caring about the injury on his chest.

"Wow!" An exclamation came from Wang Lianhua's mouth, and nearly a hundred red flying knives flew up in the field.

The red flying knife not only covered Li Chaofeng's entire body, but also completely enveloped King Wanpeng.

In the sword formation, King Wanpeng's blood began to sputter out, and Li Chaofeng was fully focused on defending against King Wanpeng's surprise attack.

Although King Wanpeng is not as powerful as the old man, he is still among the top masters.

As soon as the red flying knife approached, it was knocked away by the phantom flying roc's claws.

However, the second knife came one after another.

Li Chaofeng stared closely at King Wanpeng, but slowly held a flying knife in his hand.

The magic knife Thousand Blades flying under the control of Li Chaofeng's consciousness only had part of the strength of Xiao Li's flying knife.

But the real Xiao Li Magic Sword needs Li Chaofeng to shoot it himself.

"Li Chaofeng, go to hell!"

As King Wanpeng rushed out of the sword formation, he saw Li Chaofeng's figure again.

His claws were in front of his body, and his chest was bright red.

King Wanpeng was not afraid and just continued to charge.

Li Chaofeng took action, the real Xiao Li flying knife.

This time there is no red light and no blue light.

But an invisible blade.

A translucent flying knife shot out from Li Chaofeng's hand, making Wang Lianhua's eyes freeze.

Because he recognized Li Chaofeng's method of using the sword.

This is Xiao Li's flying knife.

And it's an advanced version of Xiao Li's flying knife.

Xiao Li's magic sword is the best in the world! ! !

Except that the speed is a little slower, this is the real Xiao Li Magic Sword!

Even Li Xunhuan could only shoot the flying knife when his body and mind were united, but Li Chaofeng did it.

Xiao Li's magical sword is the best in the world, and every strike of the sword is always successful.

Xiao Li's flying knife is just a faster and stronger flying knife hidden weapon.

Xiao Li's Magic Sword is a magical weapon that is impossible to defend against.

Under the dimension, nothing can hinder Xiao Li's magic sword from killing people!
King Wanpeng stopped, a knife mark appeared on his throat, and a knife edge appeared on his palm.

Li Chaofeng's flying knife passed through King Wanpeng's body-protecting Qi, shot through his palm, and penetrated directly into his throat.

"How could you...Xiao Li Fei...Knife?"

As King Wanpeng finished speaking the last few words, his body fell straight to the ground, and his breath was completely cut off.

As King Wanpeng fell to the ground, Wang Lianhua also looked at Li Xunhuan, who was entangled with Meng Xinghun, and frowned.

As the white fan waved, a faint light shot towards Meng Xinghun, but he quickly dodged it.

When Li Xunhuan left Meng Xinghun, he was still breathing slightly.

Meng Xinghun's swordsmanship was too fast. If he fought dozens of more moves, he would probably die here.

Fortunately, Wang Lianhua took action and gave Li Xunhuan a chance to breathe. But when he looked down at Li Chaofeng, he could only see the body of King Wanpeng.

how is this possible
Even if King Wanpeng was injured in the chest, he would not die so quickly!

Looking at Wang Lianhua, the other party also frowned and asked casually.

"Li Xunhuan, did you teach him the Magic Sword?"

"Xiao Li's Magic Sword?"

After hearing the reminder, Li Xunhuan also looked at the corpse of King Wanpeng, and his eyes quickly widened.

There is a conspicuous knife edge on the palm of King Wanpeng's hand.
Masters all have body-protecting Qi, and the top masters' body-protecting Qi must be exhausted before they can be injured.

It can ignore the body's protective energy and kill the enemy directly through the palm of the hand.

Only his own Xiao Li Magic Sword.

Xiao Li couldn't do it even with flying knives.

Li Xunhuan shook his head slightly, his face filled with coldness.

"No, I only taught him the key to Xiao Li's flying knife and Xiao Li's magical knife. I never taught him!"

"To be precise, even I only understood Xiao Li's Magic Sword, but I don't know how to teach others to practice Xiao Li's Magic Sword!"

(End of this chapter)