Chapter 1059

It is generally said that Shaqi is very vague. Some people think that the so-called Shaqi is a manifestation of soul energy, while others think that Shaqi is the profound use of one's own power by those who are good at killing and cutting. There are many different opinions about what this Shaqi is, and no result has been discussed.

After all, this thing can't be seen or touched. Even the most delicate master of energy perception can't detect what kind of energy is murderous Qi, so there's no way to verify that statement.

But at the moment, Lu Li really felt the existence of murderous spirit.

It's like a knife in the neck, close to the skin, a little move, the sharp blade will cut his throat, take his life, just this kind of feeling, can make his son ah hand moment become indecisive!

"Boy, I advise you to go. I've just made my second move, and you're already in such a mess. In this way, can Ann let me recognize you?"

The old man's voice at the moment has become a lot colder, between the words, is already a bit more impatient taste.

Lu Li took a deep breath, and the two extra movements of spirits on his body resulted in the use of one of Lu Li's methods - three spirits turning into one.

In a flash, Lu Li's breath almost soared. In this instant, the breath of seven grade Tianzun rose all the way to nearly five grade!

It's almost like a leap forward. Many people can't cross the two grades in the realm of heaven for half a lifetime. This scene amazes all the people who are watching it!

"The secret? Boy, do you think that if you use the secret method to improve your strength, you can continue to support me? "

The old man took a sip of the wine and his eyes were slightly cold. "I started with this move. Every move is a killing move. You may lose your life at any time. According to your state, you will die."

"Then try it." Lu Li's face was expressionless, neither happy nor worried, neither humble nor overbearing, just like a quiet and deep lake.

As the voice fell, Lu Li did not wait for the old man to speak any more. His speed increased to the extreme. In an instant, he was in front of the old man!

Thousands of bottles on the moon, there is a blue and purple thunder sword awn together, tyrannical as thunder, fast as electricity!

"Zhenzijue, ten thousand illusions and thunder breaking!"

In his heart, Lu Li suddenly turned into a thunderbolt and attacked the old man!

It's meaningless to hide your strength now. It's OK to ask the old man to recognize Taixu's sword canon. Lu Li is determined to let the old man go.

He hated the half disdain and half pity eyes of others. When he saw such eyes, Lu Li couldn't bear it. He had to make his opponent treat each other with new eyes, even if he fought with his life!

It's a very powerful move for close combat in Taixu sword canon. It's very fast, and its speed is almost several times faster than that of Vientiane. This move is not a single attack, but a group kill!

In a flash, the thunderbolt broke away and turned into a thousand thunder lightsabers. They all attacked and killed the old man!

It's almost impossible to defend the thunderbolt. There are true and false lightsabers in the thunderbolt. There is no difference between true and false lightsabers. It's almost impossible for ordinary people to defend completely, and it's also a very powerful move. It's a five or even three grade God. It's impossible to block it all by means of energy barrier!

Lu Li, it's killing!

The old man made it clear to him that this was not a small fight. The battle of sword repair was a battle of dignity and also a battle of life and death. If you want to win, you have to be determined to kill!

Sure enough, seeing Lu Li's move, the old man's indifference finally faded.

"That's about the same."

The old man raised his mouth, "but it's far from it!"

As soon as the words came out, the old man's green cane turned into thousands of shadows, and suddenly fought with those thunder light sword awns. To Lu Li's surprise, the old man's hand was so accurate that he broke the sword awns with real lethality every time. Those fake swords didn't touch at all, and he shot thousands of times in a flash, There was not a miss!

The green cane finally pointed to Lu Li. At this moment, just like the last fight, he died further and lived a step back!

But this time, Lu Li didn't retreat any more. Instead, he forced himself forward and waved his sword at the old man's throat!

In the twinkling of an eye, Lu Li clearly captured the old man's smile.

"Bang!"

A loud noise suddenly spread out, this time, no one back, but, two people's offensive, after all, did not fall on each other's body, between the critical moment, two people out of thin air out of one figure, unexpectedly is unarmed will two people's offensive all took down!

When Lu Li looked up, he saw that he was a middle-aged man in a brocade robe. The man had a brave and upright face, and his short hair was like a steel needle. The breath on his body was the realm of the golden emperor!

"You two, it's just a contest. Why bother? It's not right that life and death hurt harmony. "

The middle-aged man smiles, which separates the weapons in their hands and says with a smile.

"Oh, Xiaojiang Qing, what are you doing here?" When the old man saw the man in front of him, he gave a light smile and took away his cane.

"Old wine man, how are you? Let's have a rest. These young people are fighting with you. Where are your opponents?" The man called Jiang Qing, with a smile, arched his hand to the old man.

The old man shrugged his shoulders noncommittally: "it's just boring. Since you're here, I'll stop. This boy is a little interesting. If there's nothing wrong, I'll ask him to come to my house later."

After that, the old man turned away, leaving a strange expression on his face.

"Hehe, Xiaoyou, I'm really sorry for the trouble." Jiang Qing turned to look at Lu Li and said with a smile, "I'm Jiang Qing, the manager of the White Crane Tower."

"I've seen you before." Lu Li arched his hand and said politely, "I dare to ask you, who is the old wine man?"

Jiang qinglue was slightly stunned. Looking at Lu Li's fighting spirit, he couldn't help laughing: "don't say it's you. We don't know who the old wine man is. We only know that the world calls Jiulao "jiujianxian". Jiulao has been living in the white crane tower for a hundred years, but we have no idea what his strength is, where he came from, and even what his strength is. "

"So mysterious?" Lu Li's heart was shocked, and he wrote down the name of jiujianxian firmly.

"Well, little friend, you want to go up seven levels? Come with me. "