Gusu South Murong

Wang Yuyan and Abi sneaked out from the crowd in the distance, watching the fight between Murong Fu and Li Xian in the distance.

"Brother Fu!" An anxious look flashed across Wang Yuyan's face, obviously, she couldn't help but secretly pray for Murong Fu for the situation that was already obvious at this moment!

Abi's heart was also tense, but she didn't speak, her eyes were fixed on Murong Fu in the arena, and her eyes kept rising and falling with his every move.

Within the battle circle!

"Boy, what other methods do you have? Use them one by one, otherwise, there will be no chance later!" Li Xian raised his head, looked at Murong Fu, his words were as sharp as a knife's edge, anyone could see that at this moment He obviously has the absolute upper hand!

Everyone in Mingjiao understood the danger Murong Fu was facing, but because their own strength was not enough in front of Li Xian, they could only pray in their hearts that the situation would be reversed!

Feeling the coercion pervading from Li Xian, Murong Fu's face became more and more dignified. The opponent he will face in this battle is the strongest Murong Fu has ever met. He was quite sure of the enemy's capital, but this time, he also really felt a sense of powerlessness.

The outcome of this battle was actually doomed from the very beginning!

Li Xian's voice was not concealed, so for a while, the faces of everyone in the entire square became a little brighter, and some people even looked angry. This guy is really too arrogant.

Of course, this can only be said in my heart, after all, Li Xian.But he has enough arrogant capital...

Hear the whispers that ring out.Murong Fu glanced at Li Xian's sneering face.With a casual movement, he put away the broken national sword and said calmly, "It's too early for you to be happy!"

Hearing Murong Fu's words, Li Xian didn't get angry, he picked up the soft silver sword in his hand, the blade tilted, the sunlight shone down, reflecting a coldness.The blade of the sword left a clearly visible sword mark on the surrounding hard bluestone ground.

Immediately looking at Murong Fu, he said with a faint smile: "It's early or not, don't you know in your heart?"

Regarding Li Xian's words, Murong Fu ignored them, and silently looked towards a corner, looking at the worry in the beautiful woman's eyes, Murong Fu's eyes had a complex look!

At this moment, Li Xian didn't notice Murong Fu's change. He sighed with regret, and said lightly: "If you are not the leader of Mingjiao, maybe one day in the future, you can also break through the shackles of the master. But now , but you have no chance..."

Speaking of this, Li Xian's expression gradually became flat, and his palm holding the soft sword became tighter and tighter. After a while, he took a step forward suddenly. When it fell, even the hard bluestone ground unexpectedly A few cracks spread out at the center of his feet, and the sword light surged violently.

The sudden appearance of the sword light in front of him also made Murong Fu's pupils shrink slightly. The speed of the master realm is indeed terrifying, and even Murong Fu has to say that Li Xian's speed is probably faster than when he is at full strength. The speed should be a few minutes faster.

When such a thought flashed through his mind, Murong Fu's hands were not slow, and with a few domineering fingers, he went towards Li Xian like an arrow off the string.

However, just when he was about to fall in front of Li Xian, the silver-white soft sword in his hand suddenly turned, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into countless sword shadows, and then gathered in front of him like a circle. When the participation finger came, and then he was deeply regretted with it.

When Shenhe finger collided with Li Xian's soft sword, the strength contained in it not only failed to tear the latter's sword shadow, but shattered the finger strength under its sharp and powerful strength.

Seeing this, Murong Fu's face also changed slightly, but before he could fight back, Li Xian in front of him sneered, the sword shadow kept on, and immediately stabbed directly at Murong Fu's heart like thunder, look at that The momentum, if it hits, I'm afraid it will directly pierce Murong Fu's chest...

The attack within such a short distance was originally slower than Li Xian's Murong Fu, and naturally he couldn't dodge it, but fortunately, his experience in facing the enemy was extremely rich, and it was almost like an unconditioned reflex, and he swiped three times with both palms. It made a semicircle, and then swayed into a circle, and the powerful internal force surged out of his hands like a wave!

Move the stars!

Murong Fu's hands suddenly swept towards the sword shadows in front of him, turned and closed them, and immediately these sword shadows flashed out from his hands, fierce invisible energy surged out, and finally swiped towards Li constitution!

Regarding this sudden rebound attack, Li Xian did not panic. He took a few steps back and swung the soft sword like a poisonous snake. As the sword light flickered, tricky sword energy tore apart the sword shadow facing him...

Li Xian lightly broke his counterattack, and Murong Fu was not surprised at all. He didn't expect that this attack would cause much harm to Li Xian, and he was able to regain the Holy Fire Order in his hands by relying on Dou Zhuan Xing Yi. , but because Li Xian was caught off guard.

Will a person who has suffered a loss once suffer a second time?Obviously, with Li Xian's vigilance, it is difficult to have this kind of opportunity a second time!

After Li Xian broke up the sword shadow, he stomped the ground fiercely with the sole of his foot, the fierce force caused the cracks in the hard bluestone storefront, and his body jumped up, bullying Murong Fu's body like a ghost, and immediately , the soft sword in his hand, like a volcanic eruption, swept towards Murong Fu with the most violent posture!

Murong Fu on the spot used [Dragon City Swordsmanship], [Shenhe Finger], and [Dou Zhuan Xing Yi] one after another, but they were all blocked by Li Xian's silver-white soft sword. On top of that, the signs that Murong Fu was still firmly suppressing the head made the faces of all the Mingjiao people outside the venue gradually turn a little pale. Could it be that the heavens are really doomed to destroy Mingjiao?

Li Xian's swordsmanship comes from the "Sunflower Collection" created by him. He has worked so hard, but he has combined ruthlessness and speed. Such a perfect combination, under the strength of his master's realm, It seems to be the most terrifying sword technique in the world!

At this moment, Murong Fu's clothes had been damaged a lot, blood dripped from under the damaged clothes, his hair was completely disheveled, and he looked extremely embarrassed, but those dark eyes were as deep as ever !

The violent fluctuations of the silver-white soft sword, like ripples in water, continuously spread out. In the current battle situation, it is obvious that Murong Fu has fallen into an absolute disadvantage. As long as it lasts for a while, I am afraid that he will not be able to resist Li Xian's attack offensive!

There was a slight sneer on the corner of Li Xian's mouth: "You are quite persevering. Under such circumstances, you can still be as clear as a mirror, and you are not in a hurry!"

"As long as I don't fall, there is still hope!" Murong Fu urged Dou Zhuan Xingyi with both hands to resist Li Xian's offensive with all his strength, and said calmly when he saw Li Xian's closed mouth and that sneer.

If you look carefully, you can definitely see the desire for victory in his eyes. Even if he is at an absolute disadvantage, even if he is injured again and again, he has never given up. As for bleeding and injuries on his body, he doesn't care!

There was also a slight smile on Li Xian's face, and the soft sword in his hand raised again: "Okay! I want to see, how long can you hold on?" The figure burst out suddenly, and appeared on Murong in an instant. In front of Fu's body, the fierce swordsmanship is particularly strange under its rendering.

On the huge bluestone square, strong internal forces collided and fierce sword energy raged, shooting out continuously from within, leaving a series of clearly visible sword marks on the surrounding hard ground.

"Boom!"

The two fought fiercely again, and Li Xian's unceasing swordplay like a wave finally made Murong Fu's figure retreat violently, and then he let out a muffled groan, and a trace of blood slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth.

For the continuous teleportation and rebounding, even Murong Fu felt pressured even with the internal strength of two armors, not to mention that the opponent was a master and strong man like Li Xian. Trembling lightly... (to be continued...)