Chapter 47 Who can tell me that I have fallen into magic

Sun Dezong handed the blood-stained sword back to the purple-faced god Tianhe and said to him, "Where did this bet start and end? Now it's your turn to swear!"

tian zhong and the result long sword only felt that his eyes were full of red blood. His eyelids couldn't help jumping a few times, hesitated for a moment, reluctantly scratching one on the palm of his hand and made a vow:

"I, the purple-faced god Tanaka, swear to heaven and earth that if Li Qianran defeats, he will abandon himself... Two arms, if you violate this oath, I am willing to be sanctioned by heaven and earth!" He said bravely.

After that, he was about to hand over the sword to the original owner, but he heard Yan Hu over there say angrily, "Mr. Tian, so many people here have vowed to wait for the gambling game. Now even if you count two legs and one head in it, what else can you take as a bet?"

"This? ..." The purple-faced god was stunned when he heard the words and thought for a moment. He looked at the little Taoist priests who followed him behind him.

Those Taoist priests were quite young. They were dedicated to the heroic behavior, so they followed the teacher. However, when they saw the previous bloody scene, they had already been scared. Hearing Yan Hu question the purple-faced god that the bet was not equal enough, they saw the latter squinted at several people on their side, and there was a plainly smart one. As soon as he turned his mind, he immediately understood the meaning of Tanaka.

The man thought about the joints, and a lot of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his legs trembled like a sieve. He was about to beg for mercy, but he saw that the purple-faced god didn't say anything. The sword in his hand twisted, and his body turned into a long wind flow. He only heard a few times and screams. After his field and his body wandered away, they were brushed together. Several Taoist priests each cut a sword in their arms.

These Taoist priests were bleeding and covered their arms in pain. Tanaka and cut such a circle before he turned around. At this time, he didn't care about his demeanor. He threw the sword in his hand to the ground at will and shouted lowly, "So, if Li Qianren wins, we will take off our two arms. Now you are satisfied. Right?

"Just rely on them..." Shen Danyang glanced at the little Taoist priests who were in pain and laughed, "Your Excellency is really raising your value. It's really easy to calculate!"

"Don't bully people too much!" Tanaka and said angrily, "I have all the people here. What else do you want?"

"Hey, why did Brother Tian say such an untrue thing?" Sun Dezong smiled. He pointed to the elegant body over there, leading Li Qianren to retreat and Guan Yu saying, "Isn't there still a good disciple of you over there? There is no need for him to make a blood oath. You, a teacher, can be the master..."

"Sun Dezong, you old man!" The purple-faced god clenched his hand into a fist, and the blue veins on his neck burst out, showing his anger.

"A gentleman's words and a quick whip, Tanaka and you want to gamble or not?" Sun Dezong took a step, despised the purple-faced god's eyes, and shouted harshly.

"Good! I will bet this game with you to see who cries and laughs in the end!" The purple-faced god answered loudly, and since then, his heart has finally moved with real anger.

At present, the heroes are not talking much, and they all can't take their eyes off the occupation of Li Qianren and Guan Yu.

The two people circled and fought for hundreds of rounds. The crown jade was still calm, but Li Qianren also seemed to be tireless. He cut one sword after another, and the surging sword spewed out thinly, and the internal force seemed to be endless.

Suddenly, Guan Yu retreated, and the long sword in his hand was only attacking and not defending. The sword in his hand was named Xingyao, seven feet long, and the sword body was bright and dazzling, hiding from people's hearts. He saw his swordsmanship magnificent, and the ancient and magnificent nine-foot divine sword in Li Qianren's hand. The fierce collision did not fall behind.

This scene fell into Sun Dezong's eyes, and he couldn't help but say, "This crown jade swordsmanship can not only be clever, but also has unparalleled means. It is really a powerful enemy of the demon master."

He couldn't help but be a little careful for Li Qianren, but he saw that the latter was still calm and restrained, and the sword offensive in his hand was even more rapid, just like the storm.

The two have fought for more than 30 rounds. Guan Yu is holding a sword in his left hand. In addition to his strong sword strength, his body is like a long wind and flowing water. His body is high or low. Suddenly, he moves from left to right, and his swordsmanship dances like mercury. At the same time, every sword stabbed out is a real fight, and there is no false move. The sword body is heavy and powerful.

When this person saw it in the distance, he only felt that the crown jade jumped off, and his body seemed to have been transformed from one person to several, and from several people to hundreds of figures. These thousands of figures seemed to shoot at the same time, releasing a thunder blow, just watching from the side. Under the pressure of this sword, they couldn't help breathing.

When he looked at Li Qianran here again, he only felt that there was no impatience on his face. He was as motionless as a mountain, and his swordsmanship was calm. Every sword he waved vigorously was powerful, breaking the weight of a thousand points, and a sword could actually remove dozens of forces from Guanyu.

In order to resist and adapt to change, the two fought for a while. At this time, Li Qianren's three-foot sword front was the body of Guanyu. He stared closely at the star-browed swordsman and swept the sword in his hand. Every time he attacked the other party, he had to save him, which made Guanyu's body stagnated, and the intert help but show a few empty sword net. Dang.

The Guanyu is worthy of being a peerless swordsman. He consciously showed several flaws in the swordsmanship. He didn't wait for Li Qianran to make trouble, and he himself was the swordsman.

This Guanyu was originally a left-handed swordsman, which made his opponent feel uncomfortable when he fought with the sword. At present, he had to find his own way. He wanted to follow the places where the Li Qianren's long sword was not well protected. He saw that the sword in his hand turned over, cut Li Qianren's forehead to the spiritual platform, stabbed Li Qianren's five holes under his knees, and then turned around and point to him with a sword. Behind the back of Yu.

This crown jade swordsmanship suddenly changed, and showed a fierce color. However, the Qianren swordsmanship was calm. The long sword first protected his forehead, turned his wrist and lowered his sword body to protect his legs. Finally, he grabbed the sharp sword and threw it behind him. Suddenly, he broke the sword that pierced his heart, and then followed him. As soon as he turned around, he only heard a plop, and the god swept by and cut through the cuffs of the crown jade with a sword.

Guan Yu was shocked. He stabbed a few swords with Xingyao's sword in his hand and picked Li Qianren and jumped back. He looked at the sword marks on his sleeve, and his face was changeable. He thought in surprise: "Previously, I took Li Qianren around. I thought he had at least distracted most of his skills. I didn't expect that after this long fierce fight, this man's sword The power is not reduced by half, and it is as powerful as this.

In the distance, Yan Hu and others shouted loudly, corresponding to the sinking of the purple-faced star, but their faces were a little gloomy.

Once he was introspective, his voice suddenly didn't sound good. It turned out that under the fierce fighting, the sword used his qi, and now the true qi in his body has become three or four times. He couldn't help thinking: "At present, we must fight quickly, and it is not appropriate to fight with this man for a long time."