"No, you are not good enough in attacking and defending. Let me teach you."

Li Hansheng suddenly opened his mouth and said, and then a strong air wave directly diffused out of his body, and in an instant he retreated ye Ziheng.

For a moment, ye Ziheng was shaken back five or six steps, and his internal organs seemed to be shaken. But as soon as he looked up, he saw Li Hansheng killed him with a bone sword.

Ye Ziheng knew how strong Li Hansheng was. He did not dare to belittle him. He quickly got up and blocked his double swords in front of him to resist his attack.

Li Hansheng holds the sword with one hand, and the attack speed should be slower than ye Ziheng, who holds the sword with both hands. However, when the first attack falls on ye Ziheng's double swords, he suddenly realizes how serious his idea is.

Although Li Hansheng holds the sword with one hand, his attack speed is no worse than that of Ye Ziheng, who holds the sword with both hands. Moreover, he has a strong attack force and good control. All of them are in the range that ye Ziheng can't defend. Moreover, this kind of control ability has been strong enough to make ye Ziheng unable to defend There is no deviation in the strength of each attack.

Under the continuous attack, a powerful Sinian was introduced into ye Ziheng's body, which shocked ye Ziheng's internal organs. Within a few minutes, a mouthful of blood gushed out of Ye Ziheng's mouth, and Li Hansheng withdrew at this time.

"Now, let me see what you just learned."

Said, raised the bone sword in the hand, made the defensive posture.

Ye Ziheng wiped the bloodstain on the corner of his mouth. Although death and injury in the illusion are false, the pain is truly incomparable.

Lifting the double swords in his hand, ye Ziheng's eyes are staring at Li Hansheng.

All of a sudden, ye Ziheng ran towards Li Hansheng at a very fast speed, but Li only showed a faint smile and looked at ye Ziheng.

"Whew ~ whew ~"

Ye Ziheng suddenly threw out his double swords and threw them at Li Hansheng. Li Hansheng was obviously stunned when he saw this scene. It seemed that he didn't expect ye Ziheng to do this, but he immediately raised the bone sword! When! Two blows of two swords will fly.

In the two or three seconds of Li Hansheng's flying double swords, ye Ziheng has already rushed to him, raised his hand and slapped Li Hansheng.

"Blood death mark!"

Ye Ziheng roared, and a blood red mark appeared on the palm of his hand.

"Blood death seal" is one of the martial arts skills in blood sacrifice formula. Ye Ziheng spent a month in the dense forest. It's not as simple as lying on the tree staring at the blue sky and white clouds.

When the "blood death seal" appeared, Li Hansheng was stunned for a moment. He looked at the palm technique, and his eyes first showed a puzzled look. But soon, the puzzled look changed into a joyful one. However, when the "blood death seal" hit his face, the ferocious expression on his face made people unable to see the joy, anger and sadness.

Finally, he was photographed five or six meters away by Ye Ziheng. But almost not long after, he slowly stood up, covered with blood on the face is showing a ferocious incomparable smile.

He looked at ye Ziheng, as if to see a rare treasure, his eyes full of madness.

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