Zhang Sanfeng, the Poor Road, Convinces People with Reason

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at the distance between him and Li Xunhuan. For Li Xunhuan, who had won by flying a knife, it was a little unfair.

After all, he's not one of those gangsters, he's a real fairy - Zhang Sanfeng.

However, he still didn't want to take advantage of it, so he took the initiative to speak to Li Xun Huan.

"Aren't you going to let go of the distance? If I take action from this distance, I'm afraid you won't be able to get good" ˇ."

"No need, Xiao Li Feidao, why distance."

Li Xun Huan changed his face with a faint smile, his expression began to condense, and a trace of sword light lit up from his hand.

I don't know when, he was already holding a three-inch and seven-point small Li flying knife in his hand.

"Zhang Zhenren, be careful with this knife."

People who compete in martial arts, although they pay attention to the point, but Xiao Li Fei Dao, there are no examples of false hair.

Since Zhang Sanfeng has the guts to compete with him, he naturally knows his rules.

Although not fatal, there are still injuries.

The preparations of the two made Guo Xiang and Shangguan Xiaoxian, who were watching the battle, held their breath for a while.

The peak duel between the two true immortals is something that can be met but not sought after.

If they can see one move and a half in it, it will also be a benefit to the progress of martial arts in the future.

　(Good money?) The three-inch and seven-point flying knife left Li Xun Huan's hand when it was almost invisible to the naked eye.

Even, the afterimage of the flying knife was still in Li Xunhuan's hands. This was what the eyes saw, and it wasn't necessarily true.

Of course, Zhang Sanfeng was already ready to go the moment the flying knife left his hand, even though Xiao Li's flying knife was never in vain.

But the premise is that he does not meet Zhang Sanfeng.

Otherwise, Xiao Li Feidao would not be the Xiao Li Feidao with no falsehood. .

Chapter 449

Mount Emei, the top of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

The confrontation between the two true immortal-level masters was imminent, and Guo Xiang and Shangguan Xiaoxian couldn't see Li Xunhuan's movements at all.

Then I heard the sound of thumping through the forest and hitting the leaves.

If you have better eyesight, you will find a tree trunk dozens of meters behind Zhang Sanfeng.

Fifty or sixty tree trunks and roots split from the middle of a person's height, and many hundred-year-old trees cannot escape bad luck.

Here is the power of a sword from a true immortal, and Zhang Sanfeng has no intention of taking it with his hands like before.

After all, it is a true fairy-level flying knife. If you really want to use your physical body to block it, it is not impossible.

It's just that the price must be bigger than hiding.

Seeing Zhang Sanfeng dodge easily, Li Xunhuan's expression remained the same, but his brows were slightly furrowed, and he couldn't understand how Zhang Sanfeng avoided his sword.

However, he never panicked in his hand, and the sword light flashed again in his hand.

The sword lights gathered into stars, and the stars in the sky were pale, as if they were surrendered to the stars in the hands of Li Xun Huan.

Zhang Sanfeng's expression didn't change, he had already tested Li Xunhuan's bottom line slightly.

Probably just a little bit stronger than Guiguzi, the problem is not big, if he didn't hide his strength just now.

Of course, it wasn't that Li Xunhuan was too weak, but that Zhang Sanfeng was too strong.

After all, even though they are both true immortals, if one thinks about it, Li Xunhuan's exercises are nothing more than innovating the old and bringing forth new ones from the other side, taking the path of breaking through the void with a knife.

Zhang Sanfeng, on the other hand, gathered more than [-] kinds of peerless martial arts, and formed the method of cultivating immortals. The difficulty of its growth is naturally not comparable to ordinary true immortals.

And being several times stronger than him is naturally a matter of course.

However, Li Xunhuan's knife made Zhang Sanfeng a little surprised, but it was only a surprise.

If it is Guiguzi, I am afraid that this knife will not be able to take it no matter what.

And he, just a little bit of strength, is not as comfortable as before.

At this time, Li Xun Huan's heart was a little complicated. Although his face did not change, he had already admitted in his heart that he had lost.

When he made the first move, when he couldn't see how Zhang Sanfeng avoided his flying knife, he was already defeated.

This knife, the one that brought together his strongest strength, was unable to wave it again.

On the outside, Guo Xiang and Shangguan Xiao (bhag) were somewhat incomprehensible.

Why did Li Xun Huan delay in firing his sword, even if they were outsiders, they could see it.

The light of the knife is changing, and it is about to merge with the light of the stars, and it will no longer be as dazzling as before.

Li Xun Huan's originally boiling fighting spirit had become somewhat depressed, and he originally wanted to direct Zhang Sanfeng as a true immortal senior.

But he didn't want to, in front of Zhang Sanfeng, he didn't have the courage to issue a second knife.

On the other side, Zhang Sanfeng, who was motionless, still had the same indifferent smile on his face, without the slightest impatience.

The swollen and bright eyes seemed to be looking forward to something, looking forward to his next knife?

Li Xun Huan looked at that look and couldn't return to his senses for a long time.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...after ten breaths.

Li Xun Huan suddenly woke up, and when he woke up again, he seemed to have realized a lot in these ten breaths.

The momentum rose again, like the last embers of the explosion before the death of the star.

The light lit up from Li Xun Huan's hand again, and the flying knife with a length of only three inches and seven minutes was like bathing in the moonlight.

Crazy to absorb the surrounding moonlight.

At this point, a bright white light ignited the top of the Ten Thousand Buddhas under the hazy moonlight.

The dark forests, mountain streams, and deep valleys are all illuminated like daylight.

Even the high-rollers in the small town down the mountain can feel the white light flashing outside the window.

And the white light brought a bone-piercing cold, making the neck chill. .

Chapter 450

Those who were still awake at night looked towards the birthplace of the white light, and some people couldn't help but think of the legend of the fairy in the sky.

There was a lot of discussion, but there were still a few people who smeared the mountain, and most of them did not have martial arts.

Going up to a three-kilometer mountain overnight to find out, most people still can't do it.

Of course, there were still some people who were curious and walked towards Mount Emei, which seemed to be deeply frightened under the dark night.

You must know that there are also big insects on this mountain, if you encounter them.

Kung Fu almost, it may be explained - on.

The white light on the top of the Ten Thousand Buddhas flashed away, of course, because Li Xun Huan threw it when the sword light in his hand was at its peak, and went forward without any hesitation.

Here is what he had just realized in those ten breaths.

Shooting this flying knife, Li Xun Huan felt that his originally incomparably abundant energy was instantly drained by the ghostly fox.

Hollowed out the body, some empty, and even a little hungry.

Obviously, the price of this move is not small for him.

Before reaching the true immortal, Xiao Li Feidao once killed Shangguan Jinhong with one knife.

Now that the real immortal realm has been achieved, it has been a long time since he realized how strong the Xiao Li Feidao, the strongest power-packed blow, was used.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't know, all he knew was that [-]% of his strength seemed to be no longer enough, but [-]% was still not enough.

Finally, when the strength of his body was unblocked to [-]%, he could feel the feeling when [-]% hit the first knife just now.

Hunyuan Jiuzhuan Xuangong aura overflowed, and a mysterious and mysterious Taiji martial art also appeared behind him, like a treasure map for protecting the body.

At this point, Zhang Sanfeng looked at the flying knife that had long since returned to its original state and was galloping towards him. He couldn't avoid it, and he took out an ordinary long sword.

Spiritual energy poured into it, his wrist turned slightly, and the long sword swept into the air.

Then I heard the sound of sparks splashing, and I remembered the sound of gold and stone clashing.

He actually used the long sword to intercept the flying hidden weapon, Xiao Li Fei Dao.

The Shangguan Xiaoxian was dazzled by it, and the dragon and phoenix rings held in his hands couldn't help pinching.

Self-defining himself is the little Li Fei Dao who can never hit the air, and is still so fast.

Guo Xiang's face was arrogant, she never thought that Zhang Sanfeng would lose.

Her little Taoist said that she was the best in the world, and that was the best in the world.

This title, no matter who it is, can't take it away.

Whether it is now, in the past, or in the future.

As long as Zhang Sanfeng is alive for one day, the number one person in the world will not allow others to interfere.

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The moonlight in the sky is still as charming as it was a few minutes ago.

But the situation at this time was already different. Whether it was Zhang Sanfeng or Li Xunhuan, they were all standing still.

However, Zhang Sanfeng's indifference remains the same, what he was like a few minutes ago, is generally the same a few minutes later.

On the other hand, Li Xun Huan frowned, but when all the dust settled, the frown immediately relaxed.

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Seeing Zhang Sanfeng, who was still intact and his long sword intact, he smiled casually.

"Zhang Zhenren, you are worthy of being the number one person in the world, and Li Xunhuan is ashamed!"