Chapter 707

Lu Li's voice, let Ximen Fengyan heart is also a burst of bitterness.

All blame oneself muddle headed!

Ximen Fengyan is also very regretful at the moment. On one hand, he is completely hostile to this "Mr. Qianyan". In the future, he is afraid that he wants to see him, and the other party won't look at him. Even if he doesn't have the same interests, it's not impossible for him to face each other!

If you think about Beitang Haobo, you'll be much smarter. If you lose, you'll lose. You'll go to the door to drink and have fun with Mr. Qianyan. Although you don't know how close you are to each other, at least the two families are not in conflict. On the contrary, it's his Ximen clan. I'm afraid it's going to be a lot of trouble in the future... Thinking of this, Ximen Fengyan really wants to slap his two big mouths.

But at the moment, Ximen Fengyan is also very clear, even if his head is pulled into a pig's head, it will no longer have any effect. At this moment, the only way to keep his last trace of dignity is to fight with all his strength.

"Mr. Qianyan, this matter has nothing to do with my family. I am also confused. I hope Mr. Qianyan can go to sea..."

"Miso!"

As soon as Ximen Fengyan was in the middle of the transmission, there was a sharp air breaking sound in the air. It almost flew close to his ear. Suddenly, Ximen Fengyan's heart was tight, and his back was instantly wet with cold sweat!

As his eyes turned, Ximen Fengyan immediately found out that the moon shadow in Lu Li's hand had come out of its sheath. In the moment just now, he didn't see what Lu Li had done. He had already gone through it. Ximen Fengyan had no doubt that if Lu Li had killed him, he would have killed him directly, I'm afraid it's going to hurt him a lot!

"I don't care."

Lu Li's voice is still very insipid, insipid can not hear half of the temperature in it.

Ximen Fengyan really realized that at this moment, it was too late to say anything, and the relationship between Ximen clan and Qianyan had reached an irreversible level.

Such a strong sword cultivation, I'm afraid that the collateral clan heads of Ximen clan in Tongzhou are inferior in sword cultivation. It's hard to say whether they will win or lose if they really fight. These masters should have been able to have a good time with them, but now they turn against each other and become enemies. Although there is no deep hatred, it has nothing to do with it... Ximen Fengyan can't help suffering, but at this moment, But he didn't dare to say anything more. He could only turn over his hand, draw out his sword, slowly lift it up and point to Lu Li. At this moment, he could only express his respect to Lu Li in the way of sword repair... "Mr. Qianyan, please teach me!"

"Oh."

The sound of the moment, Lu Li's figure is suddenly disappeared, on this faint "Oh", there is no more than half a word, when Ximen Fengyan see Lu Li again, Qianyan moon shadow is less than half a foot away from him!

Lu Li's decisive move immediately surprised Ximen Fengyan. He was watching the whole scene of Lu Li's fight against Beitang Haobo. Lu Li's speed and attack power had already reached a level that made him feel terrible. At this moment, Lu Li's attack immediately made Ximen Fengyan confused!

It's true that the Ximen master enough Huxiao sword formula to rank second in Tianjie sword skills, but this method is not instantaneous. The biggest flaw of Huxiao sword formula is that it takes too long to gather Qi. It takes a certain amount of time to gather Qi to form the starting style. If the tiger shape sword Qi fails, the Huxiao sword formula can't work.

Lu Li knows this better than anyone else. After getting the [ink glass sword formula] left by Zhou Yunhai and the [Yin Yang Sword of life and death] handed down by the old witch, Lu Li doesn't use the heaven level sword technique like huangquan sword Canon at all. No matter how high the rank is, the move is dead, but there are flaws in it.

Zhou Yunhai told Lu Li a truth - swordsmanship, the ultimate technique flow is king!

In this moment, the moon shadow in Lu Li's hand has disappeared into the air. There is only a sword sound in the air, and Ximen Fengyan only resists it once. On the contrary, when Lu Li's figure flashes by, Ximen Fengyan has two sword wounds on his body!

A sword, three hands, just at that moment, Lu Li seems to be waving three swords, two swords fall on Ximen Fengyan's body!

Qianyan Yueying is not like bloodless sword. It is not as powerful as bloodless sword. However, its sharpness is incomparable to bloodless sword. The pure sharp sword fell on Ximen Fengyan, which made Ximen Fengyan fly out like a broken sack. With a sharp bloodstain, he retreated all the way and just held his heel, The two sword marks on his chest were not deep, just skin injuries, but the terrible sharp smell made him feel that his chest was going to be cut in half!

Under a blow, Ximen Fengyan just knew how naive he was.

He also thinks that he can rely on the power of tiger roaring sword Jue to fight two moves with Lu Li and try his best, at least not to lose too ugly.

But now he understood that the gap between them was an insurmountable chasm. Both of them were Jianxiu. As soon as Lu Li made a move, Ximen Fengyan understood it.

Compared with Luli, he is just like the rotten grass in the ground, compared with the bright moon in the sky!

despair.

This is Ximen Fengyan's only feeling at the moment. He doesn't know what else he can do.

"The tiger roaring sword formula of Ximen family seems to need ten breath time to gather the sword Qi?"

Suddenly, Lu Li negative sword looked at Ximen Fengyan, with a touch of disdain in his eyes, and said, "I'll give you ten breath time, make your best move out, otherwise you have no chance."

"Wow

When Lu Li said this, there was an uproar!

How arrogant a person can say that? The tiger roaring sword Jue of Ximen clan is an ancient sword skill that has been passed down for thousands of years. Since the opening of the competition, other people have met Ximen clan, and they all try their best not to let them develop the tiger shape sword Qi and use the tiger roaring sword Jue. On the contrary, they have come to Luli. The tiger roaring sword Jue is like a plaything. You can open it or not, and you can't even struggle!

What a bully!

"Cough... Mr. Qianyan, are you humiliating me?" Ximen Fengyan raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were also full of a kind of forest color.

He really felt guilty, but it did not represent the dignity of the Simon family. He could be trampled on at will!

But at the moment, Lu Li has no feeling for his reaction.

"It's just a suggestion for you. Let me see what you're trying to do, or step down and choose for yourself."