Chapter 758

How arrogant!

As soon as Lu Li said this, many people around him took a cold breath!

You rubbish, the quality of the sword doesn't need to be better than that of the sword. It's easier to crush you. Now it's directly better than that of the last one. You'll die faster. If you go down with one sword, you'll die!

Lu Li didn't speak so directly, but I could hear it. That's what Lu Li said!

"... good!"

Xuanhuang was silent for a moment, and finally nodded and agreed.

He has also realized that the Qianyan moon shadow in Lu Li's hand is by no means comparable to that of an ordinary spirit weapon. The golden feather sword in his hand is definitely not an opponent. If he loses again, he will have lost. If the spirit weapon is damaged, how can he have the spare power to compete with the winner? Isn't that washing your neck for chopping?

At the moment, Lu Li's proposal is also the last hope in his heart.

Lu Li's accomplishments include breaking the sea four times. This is what he can feel. He is also at the same level. If he can't even take the other side's sword, he really has no face to live and die!

At the moment, xuanhuang can clearly see that no matter Lu Li or Xue Yunfei who is looking at him, he has no burden on his face, and his expression is very calm. Xue Yunfei even fiddles with her nails and doesn't look at their duel. I'm afraid Xue Yunfei is confident that Lu Li will win, but he will lose!

Xuanhuang didn't dare to imagine what a terrible self-confidence it was. The man in front of him was only a young man of twenty-four years old. Even if he had been practicing sword since he was born, twenty-four years was not enough. He had been immersed in sword for nearly forty years, and then he had the present state. But now, this state is in front of Lu Li, But it is like a drop in the sea, so small that it can be ignored!

He didn't believe it. He didn't believe it from the bottom of his heart!

"Come on, if you are really the best swordsman, I will have no regrets if you can die under your sword!"

After a cold drink, xuanhuang had already transferred his Qi to the extreme. On the Jinyu sword in his hand, he began to think of the sound of low chirping. This is the reaction of the sword master who poured all his skills into the health care. The sound also means that a repairman is ready to work hard!

However, xuanhuang did not know that in this life, until now, Lu Li has never poured all his skills into the sword. For Lu Li, the strongest sword is always the next one!

"Ready?"

Lu Li toward Xuan Huang Nu Nu chin smile to ask a way.

"Come on!"

At the moment, xuanhuang's response was also very simple. He only gave a low drink to Lu Li, that is, he held the golden feather sword in his hand, just waiting for the moment!

"Whew..."

The scene was quiet, and a breeze swept through them. Just as the breeze went away, xuanhuang's figure began to move!

The four foot and two inch long Jinyu sword suddenly disappeared in his hands. The best swords were often extremely fast. They aimed at the key and killed with one blow! At this moment, xuanhuang's event put all the treasures on top of the last sword. It only depends on whether this sword can bring him vitality or defeat him!

Lu Li's eyes, at the moment there is a few wisps of white mist flashing, that is the symbol of Linglong heart and eye operation.

In other people's eyes, the sword in xuanhuang's hand was too fast for the naked eye to catch, but in Lu Li's eyes, the golden feather sword seemed to have been slowed down a hundred times and a thousand times, and the track was clear!

Similarly, when Lu Li put the golden feather sword closer to himself, there was an action on the top of his hand - Qianyan Yueying disappeared in everyone's sight at a speed more than ten times faster than xuanhuang's. Lu Li's final victory was naturally that of Shana jueying, today's cultivation, and today's Qianyan Yueying, It's different from what it used to be!

This sword, even Xuan Huang can't capture, even snow cloud Fei can't capture!

This sword, just can really bear his name, in an instant vanishing!

At that moment, Qianyan moon shadow seems to have really disappeared. There is no track, no image that can be captured. It's like moving from one end to the other. When Lu Li and xuanhuang pass by by, Lu Li turns over his hand and takes Qianyan moon shadow into the scabbard behind him. Without looking back, he lights his pipe, takes a deep breath, and breathes out the smoke slowly.

When Lu Li's breath of smoke drifted away, there was a "puff" sound. Xuanhuang's body was like a bird with broken wings. He fell straight to the ground and lost half of his life. There was only a three inch long and two inch deep fracture between his neck. Blood was flowing all over the ground. The golden feather sword had broken into two parts, The incision was smooth as a mirror, and it fell quietly on xuanhuang's side, and the brilliance on it had disappeared.

At this moment, all the audience fell into a long silence.

Those masters of xuanhuang's power dare not move at the moment. They even dare not make a sound. Xuanhuang's body is dead. In this instant, many people have not been able to react to what happened. On the long sky, only the sound of swallowing saliva is heard one after another.

"We... We'll meet you

Among the crowd, not only who was the first to say a soft compliment, only a moment later, most of the people on the scene echoed it, shouting "Lord jianhuang" very loud, even Lu Li's blundering into the Xuanling islands, killing the four deputies first and then the emperor xuanhuang himself, became a matter that no one dares to investigate!

The duel of Jianxiu is very sacred. Everyone in the audience knows this, especially the Jianxiu people in the crowd. They all know that to die in a duel, in the hands of a stronger Jianxiu, is the most dignified way of death for a master of Jianxiu. This belief in the world where the strong are respected, is all about winning and losing. Only the duel between Jianxiu can be said to be glorious even if they are defeated.

At the moment, xuanhuang is the one who is still proud of being defeated. The sword destroys people, but after all, he doesn't escape and doesn't violate his dignity as a sword cultivator. This is enough for Lu Li to put aside the existence of blood evil spirits and pay homage to xuanhuang as a sword cultivator.

"Bury him on the Xuanling islands. In the future, the underworld forces will fight with you again. I won't participate in it. You can rest assured. Of course, if you don't want to die of disputes, you can call me a shadow disciple and save your life. "

"Then... What's your name?"

"I, the king of the sword, Luli!"