The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

"Junior Sister, are you alright?"

Hong Lingbo quickly went up to help Lu Wushuang up, glaring at Sun Zhenzi.

Actually, Hong Lingbo was a young girl with a good character. While being loyal to Li Mo Chou, she was also concerned about her Junior Sister Lu Wushuang. Even though Li Moli did not like Lu Wushuang, he often abused her. However, Hong Lingbo was still very good to her crippled junior sister.

"You're such a rude man, didn't your mother teach you manners?"

His ice-cold voice sounded like a thousand year old ice, and Li Moli's face was about to turn into ice. She originally had a huge prejudice against men. Moreover, this man even bullied her disciple. Even though it was her disciple who provoked her first, even though she did not like this disciple of hers, Lu Wushuang was still her disciple after all.

Maybe Sun Zhenzi didn't know what being elegant was, but he definitely knew what being filial was.

"Damned woman, what did you say just now? Before your Grandpa Sun gets angry, you better take back what you just said. "

Sun Zhenzi's eyes revealed a hint of fierceness. He could wash Li Dao's feet, he could disregard his dignity, but his parents could not refuse.

The two of them did not have a good temperament, so in the blink of an eye, they were at loggerheads.

Li Dao acted as if he did not see it at all as he continued to drink his wine and shake his wine jug from time to time.

It didn't take long for the deadlock to break. Li Moli was going to sew this man's stinky mouth shut.

Like a group of snakes leaving their lair, the cold iron refined horsetail whisk bit towards Sun Zhenzi. Its speed was incomparable to Lu Wushuang's.

Sun Zhenzi was not a mediocre person. Even though he was three small stages lower than Li Moxou, he had already gained some true meaning from the Raging Waves Saber Technique.

The snow-white Hundred Refinement Sword's speed was extremely fast. It hacked towards the horsetail whisk with great force. The collision between the two sent sparks flying.

Seeing the two of them fighting, some of the cowards in the restaurant took the opportunity to run out. After all, those were the murderous devil girls, the red practitioner fairy, and the sword demon Li Dao's servants.

Some of the more daring ones stayed to watch the fight.

The steel blade collided with the horsetail whisk, causing Li Moli's expression to turn extremely unnatural. His arms, which were hidden under his wide sleeves, involuntarily trembled.

The horsetail whisk was a light weapon, and it walked a strange path, paying particular attention to the use of strangeness to win.

However, when a saber moves steadily, it requires a great deal of force to slash horizontally and horizontally.

Using a horsetail whisk to clash with a swordsman was definitely a loss. Besides, Sun Zhenzi had eaten so much snake gall, so his body's strength was astonishing.

Having suffered this loss in secret, Li Moli became serious, his face was as cold as the moon.

The light whisk in her hand changed unpredictably, like a wildly dancing snake, its speed was surprisingly fast and difficult to deal with.

Sun Zhenzi opened and closed his eyes, one strike after another, like the unending waves of a raging river.

However, Sun Zhenzi was still in the 3rd level of the Pre-Sky Realm, and Li Moli was not an ordinary 6th level Pre-Sky Realm warrior. After exchanging more than ten blows, Sun Zhenzi's clothes were sliced by the horsetail whisk, revealing his strong muscles.

Blood was seeping out from the wounds. Sun Zhen was a tough guy. He clenched his teeth and continued to fight with Li Moli. He knew that his young master would never let him go, so his life was not in danger at all.

After exchanging more than ten moves, Sun Zhenzi was already out of breath. The manual he was practising was from the Grand Dao of Truth, its grade was nothing compared to the Five Poisons Secret Manual that Li Moli was practising.

Moreover, the disparity between their realms was already there, so it was only a matter of time before he lost.

The whisk silk made of fine steel was tough and supple. With the addition of Li Moli's internal energy, it was strangely ruthless.

Shua, shua, shua. Sun Zhenzi finally no longer had any strength left. He couldn't dodge in time and let the horsetail whisk wrap around his neck.

Li Moli used all his strength to hold onto Sun Zhenzi's neck, revealing a vicious smile, like a snake spitting out its tongue.

Blood seeped out from Sun Zhenzi's neck. Because of the lack of oxygen, his face was flushed red.

Li Moli smiled sinisterly, he did not notice the people from the martial arts world around him were still fine.

The Jianghu people around them knew that the real boss had not appeared yet. Even the servant of the Sword Demon Li Dao could fight with Li Moli for more than ten moves. Then, just how terrifying was the Sword Demon himself?

Thinking of this, some people in the martial arts world could not help but look forward to it.

Just as Sun Zhenzi was about to hiccup, a calm voice rang out, "Li Mosha, let him go, I don't want to kill you!"

A calm voice suddenly rang out and the eyes of the surrounding martial artists lit up. Was the Sword Demon about to attack?