The infinite sword intent swept across like a tsunami, and the void suddenly trembled, bursting into criss-cross rows.

Within a radius of hundreds of feet, sword marks like ravines were cut out.

Everyone retreated one after another, afraid of being affected by the two of them!

boom!

"One one three" The sword energy struck Zhang Fuyao's wind-like palm.

Immediately, a tyrannical energy fluctuation exploded.

Li Chungang retreated more than a dozen steps in succession before stopping, with a serious expression on his face.

Zhang Fuyao took three steps back, a look of surprise also flashed in his eyes.

"Li Chungang, I didn't expect you to return to the Land of Immortals?!"

Back then, Li Chungang was in the limelight, and he was the sword god of the world.

In the land fairyland, few people can fight against Li Chungang.

Until Wang Xianzhi appeared, Li Chungang ushered in the first defeat in his life, and even the wooden horse and ox were broken.

Afterwards, due to another defeat in the discussion with Qi Xuanzhen, Jian Xin collapsed and his realm plummeted.

Unexpectedly, Li Chungang would be able to return to the Land of Immortals.

"Zhang Fuyao, you have lived for more than 800 years, if you are not tired of living, I advise you to leave quickly!" Li Chungang said calmly.

"Zhang Fuyao sneered disdainfully, "Even if you were at your peak, the old man might still be afraid of you, but with the current you? "

But the situation in all aspects has long been worse than before.

Just had a brief fight.

Zhang Fuyao could feel that Li Chungang's current state was not as good as before.

In the past 20 years, the ground has been a prison, and I have never practiced it.

It would be hell if the strength could not be regressed.

"You can try it!"

Li Chungang was not afraid at all.

The fighting spirit in his eyes was extremely boiling.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you, kill you first, and then take down that kid!"

Still talking.

Zhang Fuyao jumped up suddenly, Daxiu fluttered out a palm, and pressed it towards Li Chungang.

Boom!

Thunder shook.

Zhang Fuyao is like a fairy, controlling thunder and lightning.

Countless bolts of lightning poured down from his palm like a waterfall.

Cover Li Chungang completely.

Li Chungang's pupils shrank, and he immediately shouted:

"Sword come!"

The sound of the sword was like a raging tide.

Countless long swords flew towards them, densely covering the sky and the sun.

It covered half of the sky in the blink of an eye, and then quickly slashed towards the thunder and lightning.

Bang bang bang!

Thunder and lightning collided with sword energy, countless sparks burst out, and terrifying energy fluctuations raged in all directions.

"Li Chungang, you are nothing more than that!"

Zhang Fuyao's eyes were sharp, he waved his hand to block the incoming sword energy, and there was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

Afterwards, it was necessary to luck Zhou Tianwen's luck, and bombarded Li Chungang again.

But suddenly time and space stand still.

Everything is locked in place.

Zhang Fuyao's movements also stopped abruptly.

The power of primordial spirit erupted between Su Li's brows.

Jian Twenty-Three instantly formed a huge barrier of sword energy, imprisoning everyone.

Under Su Li's secret control.

Only Li Chungang summoned thousands of flying swords, still unstoppably cutting towards Zhang Fuyao.

"not good!"

Zhang Fuyao's pupils were wide open, and his eyes were full of fear and horror.

How could he suddenly be unable to move!

Even the induction with heaven and earth has disappeared.

I can only watch countless flying swords attack.

Just for a moment.

Zhang Fuyao's head was in a different place, his body was crushed by the sword energy.

"This......"

Li Chungang froze in place.

Can't help but look back at Su Li.

Don't even think about it.

Li Chungang knew that Su Li must have made the move just now.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to kill Zhang Fuyao.

Zhang Fuyao was right.

Although the current Li Chungang's sword intent is reminiscent of the realm of land gods.

But except for the sword intent, other aspects are not as good as before.

What's more, Zhang Fuyao also has Wen Dao luck to help.

It is as if there is a divine help in the Shangyin Academy.

I didn't expect a Confucian saint in the world.

He was also so vulnerable in front of Su Li.

It was not because of Li Chungang's great swordsmanship that he was able to kill Zhang Fuyao just now.

Instead, Zhang Fuyao directly lost the power to resist.

Su Li's expression was calm, and Li Chungang's mood did not fluctuate because of secretly helping Zhang Fuyao.

If there is no Wen Dao luck.

Li Chungang wanted to kill Zhang Fuyao, it was as simple as killing a chicken... .

Because Zhang Fuyao is not a pure warrior.

Being able to have the cultivation level of a land god is entirely due to stealing literary luck.

Su Li was calm.

Others are not calm.

Everyone froze in place.

Looking at it in disbelief, the ground was stained red with blood.

There was a deep look of surprise in his eyes.

It took quite a while for one of them to react, and they all took a breath.

"Hiss—the Confucian saint is dead?!"

"No, it just appeared, and died like this?"

"My good guy, I didn't even leave a whole body... The martial arts of this one-armed old man are too terrifying!"

"That old man seems to be the sword god Li Chungang..."

in the eyes of these people.

Just now it was just a game between Zhang Fuyao and Li Chungang.

He didn't see Su Li make a move at all.

Therefore, the cause of Zhang Fuyao's death was completely attributed to Li Chungang.

"Damn, what's the origin of this kid?!"

Zhao Kai cursed angrily in his heart.

Not only was Su Li's eloquence overwhelming, but he also attracted visions.

There is also a sword god protection.

Even Confucian sage Zhang Fuyao couldn't kill Su Li.

It was obviously very difficult for him to settle accounts with Su Li.

"Let's go! Princess!"

Su Li spoke lightly.

Zhang Fuyao is dead, so naturally there is no need to stay in Shangyin Academy.

After Xu Weixiong bid farewell to Wang Jijiu and Qi Yanglong, he followed Su Li and left Shangyin Academy.

No one dared to step forward to stop it.

Zhao Kai could only watch helplessly as Su Li took Xu Weixiong away just like that. 5.4

A fire of jealousy burned in my heart.

...

Royal Palace.

The young official looked at the literary spirit scattered in the world, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Zhang Fuyao is actually dead?!"

The young eunuch was shocked.

In terms of strength, the two may not be much different.

But Zhang Fuyao outlived him by more than 600 years.

I didn't expect to die suddenly.

Logically speaking, the sword intent just now shouldn't be able to kill Zhang Fuyao.

Is there something wrong? !

The young eunuch thought for a while but didn't understand it, so he simply didn't think about it.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and he said coldly:

"It's good to die, that person's luck can be used by me!"

"Zhang Fuyao, you can go with peace of mind!"

The voice has not yet fallen.

The figure of the young eunuch disappeared.

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