Chapter 467 Peak Showdown 4

"Humph!"

When it comes to the realm of the great master, the big guy's martial arts cultivation is only slightly different, and what he is fighting for is just a first opportunity. Seeing that the momentum of Qingxu is all open, Li Xian is unwilling to show weakness. He snorted coldly, his wrist slightly sinks slightly, and the scabbard knife in his hand has been raised, and he has not seen Li Xian. With the other action, the spirit has been highly condensed. Under the unity of human knives, a domineering momentum has risen to the sky, forming a situation of confrontation with the sword of Qingxu Laodao without giving way. However, both sides do not seem to have the intention to take action immediately. Each other's air is not intertwined with each other, just It's just far away.

"Okay, Your Highness is indeed a hero, and he is indeed qualified to fight against the poor."

Although they did not fight each other, as soon as they felt the momentum of Li Xian's release, Qingxu Laodao immediately concluded that Li Xian's real cultivation was not under his own, but he did not care too much. After all, he had been in this realm for many years, and he was far stronger in experience than Li Xian, who had just entered this realm. Old and young, I commented on Li Xian leisurely, and it turned out to be a full-to-ten senior master to guide the younger generation.

"Please!"

What should be said is over. If you want to fight, you can fight. Li Xian is really too lazy to talk to Qingxu Laodao, and he does not refute his words of old qualifications. He just squeezed out a word from his teeth as a response.

"Ha ha, poor Tao practiced swords at the age of five, killed people at the age of ten, and achieved swordsmanship at the age of twenty. Forty is a sword in hand. It is difficult to have an opponent in the world. If you don't need to abandon the sword in fifty, the clear body is the principle of the sword. At sixty, you know that nothing in the world can be a sword. Just because there is a sword in the heart, everything is a sword. In ten years, you can sharpen a sword heart and take your Highness. The first level is a sacrifice!"

In the face of Li Xian's invitation, Qingxu Lao Dao did not mean to be anxious at all. He said it slowly until the last word "sacrifice" came out, and Qingxu Lao Dao finally moved, and he didn't see any gesture. He just gently touched the sword finger standing on his chest, and a sharp sword spirit had burst out. He roared straight between Li Xian's chest and abdomen.

"Bang..."

Although the finger sword of Qingxu Laodao is fierce and unparalleled, Li Xian obviously doesn't care. He doesn't even pull out the knife. He just gently presses the bowl, and even the scabbard knife is slightly oblique, which has accurately sealed the sharp shot of the sword gas. After a muffled sound, the sword gas has been disscated invisibly. As for Li Xian's figure, he has not even shaken. Shake it up, it is obvious that such a powerful sword spirit is really not a big threat to Li Xian.

"The Taoist priest has a sword in his body and a sword in his heart, but it's all swords. Why do you have to distinguish it so clearly? There is only one knife, and there is only one knife. Please taste it!"

Although they are all great masters, Li Xian's understanding of martial arts is obviously completely different from that of Qingxu Lao Dao. He does not think that the so-called no sword is reasonable, nor does he stick to the so-called boundary distinction. In his opinion, the forced distinction between swords and no swords itself has entered the misunderstanding of martial arts, which is not worth mentioning at all. This words disdainfully replied Qingxu Laodao. When the word "tasting" came out, Li Xian also took action. However, seeing Li Xian's wrist vibrate, the horizontal knife had come out of its sheath like lightning. A bright knife roared and ran to Qingxu Lao Dao. After a knife came out, the heaven and the earth changed color, and a lot of domineering swept across the world, and the mountains The thin fog instantly split a huge gap.

"Yellow mouth child, ignorant words!"

The understanding of martial arts is the foundation of the master. The Taoist priest of Qingxu is naturally also very disdainful of Li Xian's theory. When he saw that Li Xian had made a move, he did not dare to neglect it. He snorted coldly, his sword finger stroked like a wheel, and the mist in the mountains and forests suddenly shook. Then, he rolled and condensed quickly, such as The knife that roared and killed Li Xian like several giant dragons greeted him.

"Rumble..."

Strictly speaking, the knife light and the fog dragon are both invisible things, but under the action of the two peerless masters, they are like physical objects. They collided fiercely and burst into a thunderous sound. A total of five fog dragons were smashed into scattered fragments under the domineering knife light. But at the same time, the knife also disappeared, and the first formal hard shake between the two sides ended in a draw.

"Very good, come again!"

Qingxu Laodao has never been a person who talks about false etiquette. As soon as he saw the five fog dragons being defeated, he had no intention of giving it a stop. He scolded gently, and the sword finger rotated up again. Under the continuous clicks, the scattered fog rolled and condensed again, and a giant fog sword with a length of more than ten feet hung on the moon. Under the color, with just a wave, the giant sword made a strong sword roar, and it hit Li Xian fiercely like a physical object. Its speed was as fast as thunder, and its momentum was like Mount Tai, which was unmanageable!

"Dingworm tricks!"

The formation of fog to attack the enemy can be regarded as extremely smart martial arts. In the eyes of ordinary martial arts people, it can definitely be regarded as a magical fairy method, but in Li Xian's opinion, it is nothing more than that. It is not moved by the power of this fog sword at all. He shouted, and the horizontal knife in his hand is flirting, and a "flither The knife style was greeted without fear. A knife light that was more than a foot long spewed out thinly, making a roar like a dragon, cutting through the space with lightning speed, and accurately splitting the blade of the fog sword.

"Dang..."

The knife light and the fog sword collided heavily together, and there was a long and crisp sound like gold and iron. The fierce knife light instantly cut the fog sword into two sections. The remaining momentum did not decrease, rising to the sky like an angry dragon, and a bright light exploded in the night sky like a fireworks.

"Wow..."

The fog sword was really too long. Although it was fiercely cut into two sections by the knife, and the first half collapsed into a four-way fog, the second half was not greatly affected. It just accelerated again after a sudden pause and cut down fiercely towards Li Xian.

Damn, what a sinister old dog!

Although the fog sword is fierce, Li Xian does not pay attention to it. With Li Xian's ability, one more blow is enough to completely turn this seemingly unstoppable fog sword into flying smoke. However, without Li Xian's knife again, Qingxu Laodao has rotated his sword finger again, but under his fingers, dozens of small pieces suddenly flew out of the rolling sea of fog. The fog sword roared like a meteor and shot at Li Xian from all directions, and instantly sealed Li Xian's dodging space. Seeing this, Li Xian couldn't help but be refreshed and cursed, but he did not dare to carry this fierce offensive and had to unfold his figure!

"Dominating the world!"

Once the battle of the master has fallen behind, if you want to win it back, it will be very difficult. Therefore, in the face of this round of urgent attacks, Li Xian did not take a sound defense, just because he knows very well that it is not difficult to defend this round of attacks. What is difficult is how to get rid of such a continuous attack situation. If it is really After taking the defensive position, it can be expected that the attack of Qingxu Laodao will be one after another. Under the continuous blows, even if Li Xian can do it, it is inevitable that there will be negligence. At that time, it will be the beginning of this battle failure, and this is the result that Li Xian can never accept, so Li Xian does not plan to defend it, so he roared. The horizontal knife in the middle has waved out without hesitation, and it is the strongest attack and killing move.

The unique move is the unique move. Under Li Xian's full blow, the strength of power can be said to be unparalleled in the world, but when he saw the light of the knife only flashed, a fierce and unparalleled huge knife light had surged out. In an instant, the small fog sword that shot on his face had been swept away, but the knife light moved forward without any influence, and then moved forward, breathed. In less time, it has teleportunly broken through the distance of space and split it to a distance of only three feet away from the Qingxu Road. The dazzling golden knife has rendered the Qingxu Road into a golden ocean within a few feet of its circumference. The scenery is not spectacular. Of course, there are endless killings in this spectacular. Machine!

The original calculation of the Taoist priest Qingxu was to contain Li Xian from a long distance with the ability of atomization, suppressing Li Xian with a wave of attacks, forcing Li Xian to be tired of defense, so as to obtain the initiative in this battle, but he never expected that Li Xian would not take action. This move was to go all out during this period. Without a trace of transition, looking at this knife so fierce, Qingxu Laodao's unwavering state of mind suddenly appeared - if both sides do not change, the giant fog sword controlled by Qingxu Laodao and the small fog sword shot from the left and right from the rear can certainly hit Li Xian, who gave up defense. On the spot, he himself could not escape the pursuit of Li Xian. Even if he can barely save his life, he can't escape the end of serious injury. If that's the case, the comparison between the two sides is not the level of martial arts, but the luck. It depends on who can hurt less, and who can take it in the next fierce battle. Dec decisive advantage.

"The thief dares!"

Although Qingxu Laodao is conceited, he is not arrogant enough to dare to despise Li Xian's opponent at the same level. When he saw Li Xian's action, he was desperate to kill. His heart was angry and angry, just because he had calculated in an instant what the consequences would be if it was a hard encounter - there is no doubt that he was young and strong. Li Xian's ability to resist injury is far stronger than that of Qingxu Laodao, which is already a remnant of the wind and candle. He is not a little stronger. If the two sides are equally injured, the only thing that will be unlucky in the end is his Qingxu Laodao, and will never be Li Xian. Such an exchange of Qingxu Laodao, who is destined to be defeated, is unwilling to do it, so he is angry and angry. In the face of Li Xian's rather rogue style of playing, no matter how reluctant he is, in addition to scolding his voice, he can only be forced to make adjustments...