Super Monk

"What did you say? How dare you say my flying sword is a rotten sword Li Ji suddenly burst into a rage. He swallowed the sword out of his hand and released a frightening light.

"Younger martial brother Li's sword is made of tianwai refined iron. It has been forged by real Phuket for 108 days. It's only common to cut gold and iron, not to mention subduing demons and demons. You are just a mortal who dares to tell us what to do with the flying sword of Xianwu sect. It's beyond your ability Cheng Guang also yelled.

"This rotten sword is miscellaneous and impure. Only you little characters will treat it as a treasure!" Zhao Fugui said with disdain. These people obviously want to do harm to themselves, so Zhao Fugui will not be polite to them.

What Zhao Fugui said is not a lie. This is Li Ji's flying sword. His flying sword, at most, is a seven or eight grade flying sword, which can be regarded as a treasure in the lower 20 sects of Xianwu sect. Let alone in the ancient world, it is not worth mentioning compared with Shenbao, even in the upper three middle six sects.

"This boy is really a fool. He dares to fight with elder martial brother Lei. It seems that I don't have to kill this boy. Elder martial brother Lei will kill them and I won't be the villain. When the boy dies, I'll go to comfort Li Yiyi. If I want to get the girl, I'm afraid I'll be able to catch her by hand! " Sun Bin thought of beautiful things, his face suddenly unconsciously revealed a trace of obscene smile.

Li Yiyi looks anxious and has no time to care about what Sun Bin is thinking. She doesn't know why Zhao Fugui doesn't give them any face. She doesn't know how to persuade them.

"Boy, you want to die!" Li Ji's face changed greatly. He is a great swordsman. He claims to be a first-class swordsman. Although he is only an inner disciple, his identity can't be compared with Leidong's, a pariah dares to say that his flying sword is a rotten sword in front of him.

In Li Ji's eyes, there is a great opportunity to kill Zhao Fugui. Anyway, Zhao Fugui is not a disciple of Xianwu sect. He's just a mortal. Even if he kills him, he won't be held responsible for killing his classmates.

"Younger martial brother Li, since this little brother doesn't know the power of the flying sword, you can take him and let him know the power of the flying sword of our Xianwu sect!" Leidong held his hands and said with a sneer.

"Yes, elder martial brother!" Li Ji immediately understood Leidong's meaning, he said with a smile, "little brother, I'll take you to fly, go!"

Li Ji took out a sword formula and pointed to Zhao Fugui fiercely. The flying sword in his hand suddenly turned into a sword light. The sword shot at Zhao Fugui's feet. It seemed that Li Ji wanted to hold Zhao Fugui up with flying sword, but in fact, the flying sword cut Zhao Fugui's calf directly. If Zhao Fugui was just an ordinary person or had average strength, then this sword would cut his calf directly.

Li Ji is a man of cultivation, but he is extremely fierce. No wonder some friars said before that the Tao does not distinguish between good and evil, but talent does.

"Brother Zhao!" Li Yiyi exclaimed, although she has a common eye, she can also see that Li Ji is fierce, and I'm afraid she doesn't have a good heart.

"The boy is dead. When he's cut off his legs, he'll be thrown here to let the bloody smell attract the monster. At that time, let the boy have a good experience of the fear before he dies!" Sun Bin's face showed a grim smile.

"What a vicious thing!" There was a flash of cold light in Zhao Fugui's eyes, and there was a trace of cold on his face. The flying sword chopped at once, and Zhao Fugui suddenly raised his foot and stepped down directly.

"Bang!" Zhao Fugui's feet are like giant elephant steps, directly stepping on the flying sword and pressing it down heavily. The flying sword was deeply trampled into the ground, even a deep footprint and sword seal were trampled on the rock. The light of the flying sword was directly crushed by Zhao Fugui's foot, and the flying sword was also trampled by Zhao Fugui and could not move.

"What?" Leidong's faces suddenly changed. These guys opened their eyes and looked at the scene as if they could not believe it. Someone could step on the flying sword with one foot. Even the senior of Xianwu sect could not do it?

"Impossible, you damned mortal!" Li Ji was hit harder. It was his flying sword. How could it be trampled by a mortal at random. Li Ji's face changed greatly, and the sword formula in his hand changed greatly. He yelled, "give me a lift!"

The light on the flying sword is surging, and the body of the sword is soaking in the light. However, the flying sword can't be separated from Zhao Fugui's control. Zhao Fugui grinds it at will, and immediately grinds it out. Even cracks appear on the flying sword.

"Poof Li Ji's face turned white, and he spewed out a mouthful of blood. Jian Xiu's flying sword is the magic weapon of his life. It is connected with their heart and blood. If the flying sword is damaged, their bodies will also be injured.

"To die!" Seeing Li Ji spit blood, Cheng Guang roars and points out his hand. His flying sword is brilliant and cuts directly at Zhao Fugui. A hot flame gushed out directly from the flying sword. There was a trace of the essence of Lihuo in the flame, which was out of the category of ordinary fire. If the common friars were killed by a sword, they would be destroyed immediately.

Nanming Lihuo is the ultimate cultivation of Lihuo. Nanming Lihuo is one of the four sacred beasts. Zhuque is one of the five sacred fires. Of course, after rosefinch is Phoenix, Nanming fire is not as good as Phoenix Fire, but it is also a slightly strong flame in the world.Cheng Guang's flying sword has already brought a trace of the essence of leaving fire. Among the many sword cultivation disciples of Xianwu sect, he is also outstanding. Even if he can't compare with Leidong, he will soon become the inner disciple of zhenzhuan disciples.

"What a strong flying sword!" Seeing this sword, Sun Bin's face suddenly showed a trace of horror. Originally, he had Shenbao in his hand. He didn't think highly of the disciples of Xianwu sect, even the whole Xianwu sect of the lower 20 sects. But now he knows the strength of Xianwu sect. The strength is not comparable to that of the sun family. Xianwu sect is just making use of each other with the sun family.

"Brother Zhao, get out of the way!" At this moment, Li Yiyi saw that even the rocks on the ground began to melt. She immediately cried to Zhao Fugui in horror. Cheng Guang's sword just sweeps through the air, which can make the ground melt. If it cuts on people, it will melt them in an instant. How can flesh and blood resist such a flying sword.

When Leidong sees Cheng Guang's hand, he just looks at Zhao Fugui with the eyes of the dead. He now understands that Zhao Fugui is definitely not a mortal, but no matter what Cheng Guang does, no matter who the boy is, he will die. Cheng Guang's strength is not weaker than him, Cheng Guang a hand naturally does not need him Leidong to hand.