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Li Guangling laughed heartily when he heard this. He didn't take it to heart and calmly said, "Junior Brother Yuwen, what do you think? How could I possibly be defeated by him? If I were to say that the result would be a mutual destruction. "However, if junior brother Zhao has the time, he will definitely surpass Lan. There will be nothing that can be done about it."

"Victory and defeat are commonplace in war." Although Yuwen and Yi Chun were speaking in such a manner, they didn't think that it was very meaningful to talk about such matters. However, failure was quite rare for people like them. If Zhao Jiannan was as strong as Li Guangling had said, and if Zhao Jiannan was so young, his future would be limitless. It was a bit unpleasant to think that in the future, Junior Martial Brother Zhao would be able to climb to the peak of the Nine Heavens and walk right in front of them. Since ancient times, heroes did not have to ask about one's background, and those who achieved greatness first had to think about it first. As a senior brother, his thoughts were subtle, and he felt like the decades of hard work and training had all gone to waste. It was useless to be envious or jealous. Martial arts cultivation was all about the individual.

Yuwen Yi Chun's complexion was a bit unsightly as he comforted, "It's over then. Don't take it to heart. I will definitely help you get back at them." These two years, Zhao Jiannan has been shining too brilliantly. If we don't show our true abilities as senior brothers, won't we have to lower our heads and speak to him in the future? Since he dares to hurt my Miss Qin, don't blame me for being merciless. Oh right, you couldn't have shown mercy due to being in the same sect, right? "

"Have mercy, you sure know how to joke around." "Junior brother Yuwen." Li Guangling caressed his long beard and smiled, "Do you think that Senior Brother is the type of person who is indecisive and indecisive? Who would win and get into trouble? You don't know that his Star Explosion is really powerful and piercing. If your senior didn't have a powerful weapon, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to withstand it. I wonder how he practiced it? They were all taught by the same teacher, so why do you think there's such a huge difference? I've never seen Master use this technique either.

The Divine Flowing Cloud Sword Yuwen, Yi Chun, was quietly watching him. He carefully thought about what he had said and thought that it was still inconceivable. Even someone as strong as the eldest senior brother would not be able to defeat that sword attack. One could imagine how astonishing the power of that move would be. He continued: "I remember last year, during the battle at the Qin Huai Hall in Jinling, when he defeated Chu Kuang with a single slash, although his sword was fast enough, it was not invulnerable. However, in the past few months, he had comprehended something and stepped onto the next level? Impossible, absolutely impossible! Unless he had hidden his true strength! "

"That was another time!" Li Guangling thought back to that time and once again confirmed today's result, then he said, "Back then, I saw that his Zenith Light Sword was the same as yours, so it wasn't hard to deal with it. It was unknown who would win or lose. Who would have thought that he would be more difficult to deal with in a real battle than I had thought. This Junior Martial Brother Zhao is extremely crafty. He has been hiding his strength too well. "

"In that case, Junior Brother Zhao's Star Explosion is shockingly powerful, so we have to be on guard against it. Senior Brother, can you give me some pointers? " Yuwen, Yi Chun's heart was itching. Everyone in this world was good. There were people who were addicted to alcohol and sex, and there were also people who were obsessed with power techniques. And for top swordsmen like them, one out of ten thousand was the best. It made people's hearts surge. It was strange to say that although the three of them were teachers and disciples of the same sect, they were all seeking to develop themselves in a different way. He and Li Guangling were of the same generation, but both of them did not have much interaction with the younger generation Zhao Jiannan. It was because they had gone down the mountain to become famous too early, and only when they came back to greet their teacher during festivals, would they give them a few pointers. Time flew by in a flash. At that time, Zhao Jiannan was still a young boy, but after not seeing him for a few years, he had already grown into an unparalleled swordsman of this martial arts world. His radiance was even more dazzling than theirs. People call it "the appearance of the Aurora and the absence of my life". With Zhu Yu in front of him, everyone in the martial world could not help but feel that the Sword Emperor Xiao Yi's ability to recognize a person was too poisonous. All three disciples were powerful and well-known for their extraordinary talents. Any one of them could easily bring prosperity to the martial arts world. People would have high expectations for any one of them.

Li Guangling was the best swordsman in the world, his mind was broad and open, he had long since lost sight of fame and victory, and he also had a deep respect for his strong opponents. Or it could be said that he had a deeper understanding of life and a greater ambition. The two of them were not people who were concerned with small matters. After dinner, they returned to the Yang Zhou branch of the Fortune Pavilion, the Pingyuan Hall. When they arrived at the Martial Arts Practice Hall, the two of them took a stance. Each of them held a sword in their hands as they exchanged blows with the world around them. Their minds were in turmoil as they sweated profusely.

Both sides played it up and down, leaving a sense of propriety for each other. The two sword shadows clashed back and forth, their momentum overflowing. It was shocking to see that everything was actually in their hands. When Li Guangling imitated the Zenith Light Sword to slash through the Silver Snake Lightning Dance. Yu Wen and Yi Chun's eyes heated up as they couldn't help but stop breathing. The sword in their hands seemed to have come to life. They hoped that their wings could be shorter than this one. The situation had become even more urgent.

"The good show is yet to come!" The Sword of Mercy, Li Guangling, sprinkled his flower sword and flew up high into the sky. He came down from the top, and his eyes were dazzled by the scene before him. The sky was filled with stars. The specks of starlight emitted a charming and resplendent glow. It looked like fireworks in the sky as it exploded with shocking power. It was just that he couldn't kill that kind of explosive scene, so he felt a little regretful. The most terrifying part of this move was that it was impossible to defend against with his strength. This Junior Martial Brother Zhao was really young and strong. His physical strength was astonishing. Any random expert he met would be as happy as chopping vegetables. Even if the opponent was prepared in advance, they wouldn't be able to withstand wave after wave of attacks from the opponent. This person had his physical limits. If he stayed here for too long, he would definitely lose. The key was that Star Explosion ruthlessly rushed forward with indomitable might. It did not give others the chance to turn a defeat into a victory. Fuck, isn't this killing me? This Junior Martial Brother Zhao was really bad. He looked very young and honest, but when he fought so viciously, ordinary people would be confused by his appearance.

As the person in question, Li Guangling had demonstrated the other party's unique skill. Once the Star Explosion was unleashed, it was unmatched. The other party could only kneel down and beg for mercy. Ye Xiao sighed. Luckily, he managed to hold on for a while. He felt a bit more bitter.

"This is the Star Explosion?" Yuwen Yichun retracted his sharp aura and carefully savored the terrifying power of this move. After a long while, his heart palpitated. As the saying goes, knowing yourself and knowing your enemy is invincible. He quietly tried to think of a method to break this. The pride of being a peerless swordsman was only a matter of time before there would be a fight between them. The martial arts world was too small for another peerless swordsman. In the end, there was only one result. There would definitely be an injury when the two tigers fought. Defeating the Aurora Sword to become the unparalleled fame of my Flowing Cloud Divine Sword, and vice versa. Thinking of this, his eyes glowed with a fiery light, and a strand of sword intent circulated in his heart. This was the sword spirit that these peerless swordsmen of their generation shared. It had been born in the Dao of the Sword, and they would fight each other to the death. However, for Lonely Snow, his opponents were becoming fewer and fewer. It was worth it for them to draw their swords and ask how many people there were in the world.