Chapter 173 Compe with the First Cultivator

After seeing Shi Li's smiling eyes, his heart suddenly broke out and soaked his whole body in cold sweat.

"Who is the real culprit who murdered the silent sworn brother? By the way, there is also Du Bian in the nursing home!" After saying that, Shi Li turned his whole body around and smiled at the practitioners without saying anything.

"You are very good at calculating time. The time for a fragrance has arrived. No matter what sect you are or where you appear, you must die!" After the practitioners said something inexplicable, a blood-red sword suddenly flew out from behind him, and the sword buzzed, staring at Shili like a soldier who was about to fight.

"Wan!" The crowd broke out again. The world's first sword, what is the silent flying sword? How could he? Impossible!

He Li, Lao Yao and others did not see any flying swords at all, but looked at He Fang and Du Bian.

"Haha, this is not a good place to fight. Come with me!" Shi Li laughed and his body rose from the ground. At the moment when the streamer passed, he had flowed thousands of miles away.

After the practitioners sneered and snorted, he stepped on the flying sword and quickly disappeared into everyone's sight.

All the heroes swallowed their saliva fiercely. The level of these two people is no longer at the level they can imagine. Compared with them, what kind of swordsmanship and knife method is like a child's home game, right?

A martial arts conference was stirred by the intention of time force. The emperor was escorted into the palace, and Prince Phil was even more frustrated and returned to his home. As for the Jianghu people, none of them left, because there was a life-and-death battle on the ring.

He Fang, the deputy suzerain of Wan Jianzong, stood on the ring with a pale face, and thousands of Jianghu heroes under the stage watched the upcoming battle of life and death.

He Fang did not have any rebuttal or the usual kind face. At that time, when he said that he was the real murderer of He Wusheng, he knew that all his plans had failed, because the incredibly powerful Shili had completely shocked him.

He Yu stared closely in He Fang's eyes. He wanted to see the kindness of the past from He Fang's eyes and heard He Fang's explanation. However, He Fang's behavior and face have proved that what his master said is true. This uncle Fang, who grew up holding himself, is really the murderer of his father.

The noisy school gradually became quiet. Everyone was waiting for the confrontation between the two. Lao Yao was even holding a knife in his hand. He and the lame had already captured Du Bian in the courtyard, and now they are also watching the upcoming battle in the ring.

After a long time, He Wei asked in a hoarse language, "Why... why?"

He Fang hummed gently and coldly, "Humph, why? Killed all of them. Where did they come from? I have endured your father for 20 years. In the end, I have no property, no power, and no effort. If it hadn't been for the prince's value to me, I would have been a dog in my life. Son of a bitch, make a move and let me see if your three-legged cat's kung fu has grown!"

"Hahaha..." He Yi smiled a few times and said, "In the end, it's still my father's. OK, I'll see you off today!" After He Yu finished speaking, his face turned awe-nosed, and the family's sword came out of its sheath.

"Wang!" Thousands of people stared at the sword in He Yu's hand with an excited look after seeing the sword out of the sheath.

The whole green of the sword is a jade sword made of pure jade. He Wusheng defeated the invincible in the world with this sword. It is also because of this sword that He Wusheng's sect is called Wan Jianzong. Today, when this sword was pulled out of its sheath again, although there was no silent arrogance of the world, it also had a trace of evil spirit. After all, it was a flying sword.

"Well, this sword should belong to me!" He Fang snorted coldly, and his body suddenly exerted strength. He rushed to He Yu's front of him with an arrow step, and grabbed He Yu's front chest with a silent force of thunder.

"Sum"

After a wind blade, He Fang quickly retreated, and He Yu was also caught five bloody openings in his chest during this brief contact.

"Eagle's claw!" The heroes under the stage recognized who used eagle claws.

Although He Yu has entered the realm of mastership by Shi Li**, after all, he has too little practical experience. Since he was a child, he has lived in a rich family and can count the number of fights with five fingers, but He Fang is different. He is a top master in the world who is as famous as He, otherwise he can't sit as the deputy suzerain of Wanjian Sect. In the position. Therefore, Hefang's one-strike hit increased his confidence in successfully killing He Yi.

Lao Yao and the lame man are sweating in their hands. There is a rule in the world. It is not allowed to fight in the arena. At the same time, he can't help He Li revenge on such an occasion. After all, He Li is revenge for killing his father. If they help He Yu, He Yu's face will be completely useless in the future. The revenge of killing his father can only be a son. Sub-report, what are other people? So Lao Yao and the lame man looked at He Wei with fear.

He Yu was injured in only one round, coupled with the sarcasm and teasing in He Fang's eyes, which made He Yu forget Shi Li's usual teaching, but crazily fought with He Fang with a jade sword. His moves were also messy. Anyway, he tried his best to play. Where is there any routine?

He Fang was very happy to see He Yu's crazy. After all, He Yu's experience is too little. For him, He can guess what color of shit he pulls on his buttocks, so after a few rounds, He Yu has gradually become unsupported, and his physical strength and quality can't keep up.

Just when He Yu's whole body trembled and his physical strength was exhausted, He Fang seized the opportunity to easily remove the joint of He Yu's left arm with one move, and seized He Yu's jade sword at a very fast speed!

"Wan!" There were some cheers and regrets in the crowd. He Wei seemed to be finished, and the swords were taken away. How could he fight this? So everyone is waiting for the moment when he kills He Jian.

At this time, Lao Yao and the lame couldn't sit still. They didn't care so much about it. They saved He Yu's life first, so both of them quietly leaned under the stage and prepared to be surprised and save He Yu.

He Wei endured the severe pain from his left arm, and the bean-sized sweat fell on the ring. Half kneeling, he had a little hatred at this time. He was clearly opened the second vein by his master, and his skills also reached the level of acquired greatness. He clearly could beat him, but how could he not beat him at this moment?

It was not the time for him to reflect, because He Fang had stabbed him with the jade sword. At this time, Shi Li's cold hum suddenly and clearly reached his mind.

"Humph, why don't you use my ten must-kill moves? Do you look down on my kung fu? Fuck, how can I accept such an idiot apprentice as you?"

He Yu hit a fierce spirit. He still knows the sound transmission kung fu of Shi Li. At the same time, he also remembered the ten killing skills taught by Shi Li. Basically, every move is a key point, a unique skill that must be killed by one blow!

He Yu looked at the jade sword stabbed by He Fang's ferocious smile, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corners of his mouth. It was a confident evil smile, which was a unique evil smile of Shi Li. That smile was a smile made by Shi Li when he used ghost ideas.

"Wo!" At the moment when the jade sword stabbed, He Yu rolled in place, and his right hand quickly pulled out the short dagger tied to the trouser leg, and with one hand, his whole body suddenly turned into a bow. At the moment when He Fang's sword fell into the air, He Yu took action, and he used one of the ten must-kill moves taught him by Shili to stab him!

The string stab bends the whole body into a pair of bows at the speed of a bow and arrow, and then suddenly stabs the enemy's heart, which has both advantages and disadvantages. The benefit is that 90% of this move will succeed in assassination within a short distance, and the disadvantage is that it will also be extremely damaged. After all, the enemy also holds a weapon in his hand.

He Yu rolled in place and stabbed out the short dagger's brake was completed in an instant. This quick reaction was not even a second, so He had no time to take the sword at all, and he did not expect that He Yu would fight back, and it was a way of playing both sides.

However, is He Yu really an idiot? Is He Yu really stupid?

In fact, he is not stupid. Just as his short dagger was about to stab where, his body suddenly stopped. This pause at extremely fast made thousands of people under the stage exclaim. Will a bow and arrow that is off the string suddenly stop halfway? The answer is impossible, but He Yu did it. With the support of Shi Li and the confidence given by Shi Li, He Yu mediated his physical coordination to the highest level, and he did not use this trick.

He Fang's hurried back block made his figure and footwork a little messy. He didn't expect that He Yu would suddenly stop. He didn't think about this kind of action that ordinary people couldn't do, so just as he moved back, He Yu's body softly bypassed He Fang's body like a snake, and the knife light under his right arm turned in an instant. Then disappear.

After a second, there was no movement in the whole campus...

After two seconds, there was still no movement.

After three seconds, suddenly there was a noisy exclam from the stage: "Look, He Fang's neck..."

Everyone fixed their eyes and saw a bloody blood mark on his neck in the posture of standing...

"Oh! Zi...zi..." He Fang lowered his head and looked at the bright red blood splashing out of his neck. After a few reluctant whinings in his throat, he looked up and fell on the ring.

He Yu turned around and looked at where he died with his eyes open, and seemed to say with a triumphant tone, "This way of death has benefited you..."

"Ky, well done, haha, fuck, Master Shi, I'm going to play with this grandson!" Shi Li's voice came out of He Li's mind again.

"Master? Where are you? I'll come to you. Are you there? Master..." He Yu kept asking about the situation of Shi Li in his mind. However, Shi Li was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no sound at all...

On the deep sea of the Qingcheng Kingdom, there stood a handsome young man with long hair tied his hands out of thin air. The young man has been smiling evilly, and there is still a black, smoking thing in his mouth. 200 meters in front of him, there is also a grim middle-aged man standing out of thin air, floating on the middle-aged man's head. A blood-red flying sword is also buzzing from time to time.

"Kid, you shouldn't appear on Pluto. I don't care what school you are. You have to die today!" The middle-aged man was not in a hurry to take action, and he locked his every move, and he called the planet Pluto.

After hearing the middle-aged man's words, Shi Li glanced at the most and said, "Are you sick? Why did you kill me? I didn't fucking offend you, did I?"

"Well, this planet is ours. You Xiuzhen sects don't want to touch your hands. Don't talk nonsense and make a move."

"Fuck, pretend, pretend hard, fuck your mother!" Shi Li has always wanted to find a true practicer in the world, but he didn't expect to find it today, but he found a trueist who pretended to be B. Do the immortals in heaven and practitioners in the world like to pretend to be 13? Damn, if the practitioners are all like this, they will really play conspiracy and tricks in the cultivation world. Fuck. Mother of the bitch! The more Shi Li thought about it, the angrier he became, so when the middle-aged man's voice fell, a thunderbolt exploded.