wilderness.
The waning moon shines brightly.
Under the moon, uncle and nephew met each other. After a few words of conversation, the sword was already unsheathed.
For ten years, the indifference was not only to family affection, but also to trust.
Li Junsheng's return at this sensitive time has undoubtedly touched the bottom line of the Li family.
Under the night, the Wushuang sword was unsheathed, the cold light was dazzling, and it was bone-chilling.
Li Qingzhi held the sword with murderous intent, making no secret of it.
Li Junsheng felt the murderous intent in his nephew before him, and his expression became serious, and he said, "Just in time, let my second uncle see your growth over the years."
After speaking, Li Junsheng took the package off his back and tore off the coarse cloth, revealing a blood-red guqin.
Li Qingzhi's eyes narrowed when he saw the bloody guqin in the former's hand.
Magic Qin, Chi Lian!
"What, don't you recognize me?"
Li Junsheng held the magic harp with one hand and pressed the strings with the other, and said calmly, "Our Li family should be no strangers to this harp."
"You are not qualified to say three words about the Li family!"
Li Qingzhi responded, a chill flashed in his eyes, he took a step forward, and his figure swept forward to strike first.
"boom!"
Without enough time to react, the man and the sword were ten feet away, and they were there in the blink of an eye. The speed was so fast that even the afterimage could not be seen clearly.
Sword and piano, extreme collision.
Chi practiced the magic harp, blocking the unparalleled edge. Li Junsheng looked at the adopted son of the Li family in front of him and praised, "Yes, I know that when fighting against a harp player, we must close the distance. However, no matter how fast the sword is, it can surpass the sound of the harp." ?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Junsheng stretched out his hand to pull Chi Lian's strings, and then he loosened his right hand suddenly. Immediately, a thick demonic sound rang out, and the powerful force directly shook the battle situation away.
The deafening sound of the piano turned into sound waves, centered on Li Junsheng, and spread in all directions in circles. With just one move, all the vegetation within a ten-foot radius was blown away.
Ten steps away, Li Qingzhi stopped, blood burst out from the hand holding the sword, dyeing the Wushuang sword red.
The power of the magic harp is first revealed.
"I haven't seen him for ten years, and I almost forgot how powerful Chi Lian is."
Li Qingzhi tore off his sleeves, bandaged his bloody palms, and said with an indifferent expression, "I'm sorry, my nephew was rude just now, but I won't do it next."
After saying that, Li Qingyi's true energy surged out, and there was no wind or waves around him, and his figure disappeared in an instant.
When Li Junsheng saw this, his eyes narrowed.
This is?
Liujia’s secret blessing, the wind moves in the wind!
Qingzhi has mastered one of the two most difficult moves in the Liujia Secret Celebration so skillfully.
Without thinking too much, in front of me, the Wushuang sword pierced through the air, like a thunderous figure, and the speed became more and more incredible.
Li Junsheng turned around to avoid Wushuang's attack. At the same time, he strummed the magic harp and the mysterious sound came back.
At a distance of three feet, Li Qingzhi's figure moved rapidly, reaching the extreme speed, constantly moving inside and outside the Qinyin attack range.
In the battle of speed, the ultimate battle between physical skills and the speed of sound, at night, only a silver-gray figure turned into thousands of phantoms, swooping into the battle from ten feet away again and again, and disappearing again in the blink of an eye.
"Bah!"
Finally, a sword cut through his clothes, bringing out a waterfall of dazzling blood. After dozens of moves, vermilion appeared on Li Junsheng's arms for the first time.
"Um?"
Li Junsheng frowned, kicked his foot, and the magic harp spun sharply, floating in front of him. Then, he touched the harp with both hands, and the mysterious sound swayed loudly.
In an instant, within a hundred feet, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, and waves of dust rose into the sky.
In the dust and sand that filled the sky, Li Qing cut through the dust with his sword and stared at the man in front of him. From the corner of his mouth, blood silently dripped down.
"The decisive factors in battle are experience, cultivation, and intelligence. Qingzhi, how much do you know about your second uncle?"
Ten feet in front of him, Li Junsheng looked at the former and asked in a calm tone, "In other words, ten years later, do you still have any information about your second uncle?"
"I indeed have no information about my second uncle."
Li Qingzhi stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly, "But how much does the second uncle know about the current Li family?"
After speaking, Li Qingzhi held his sword in front of him and pointed at it, and his true energy shot up into the sky.
"The Sky Sword moves the wind and thunder, and the sea of clouds appears in the sky!"
It took ten years to sharpen a sword, and one sword moved wind and thunder. During the battle, Li Qingzhi was seen moving, and one sword broke through the night sky. At this moment, it seemed that even the waning moon had lost its light, and only one sword came from the sea of clouds, shining brightly on the world.
Li Junsheng felt the danger of the sword in front of him, his expression condensed, the strings were stained with blood, and he immediately blocked it with all his strength.
"boom!"
At night, another earth-shattering vibration sounded. Under the two of them, the earth collapsed, and the terrifying aftermath caused hundreds of feet of waves.
A muffled sound followed, and the two figures flew out, blood staining the wilderness red.
The broken hair crown fell to the ground. Li Junsheng stabilized his figure, his long hair dancing in the wind.
"Qingzhi, you impressed my second uncle!"
Li Junsheng suppressed the surging blood in his body and said in a deep voice, "I didn't expect that you would grow to such an extent in just the past ten years."
"Only ten years?"
Seven feet away, Li Qingzhi held the Wushuang Sword tightly in his hand and said coldly, "It's only been ten years. In my uncle's heart, do you think these ten years are so short?"
"it's not true."
Li Junsheng shook his head and replied, "Second uncle said the wrong thing."
"If you make a mistake, you will have to pay for it with blood!"
Before he finished speaking, Li Qingzhi stepped forward, his vitality rushing to the crown, and his long hair also started to dance.
When Li Junsheng saw this, his expression completely condensed. He grabbed the strings with his right hand and poured all his true energy into the magic piano.
"The beacon-fired sword is forged over a hundred times as a sharp edge!"
During the battle, I was shocked to see Wushuang break through the air, and his power increased to a higher level.
"Sister Hua, aren't we going to help?"
At this moment, two figures appeared outside the battle. Li Hongyi looked at the battle ahead and asked worriedly.
"Need not."
Hua Feng shook his head and replied, "Second Young Master can handle it."
"But, I saw that the second young master was injured." Li Hongyi said anxiously.
"Injuried?"
Hua Fengdu smiled calmly and responded, "Isn't it normal for a warrior to be injured? Besides, the Second Master's strength is not comparable to that of passers-by. If the Second Master wants to win, he will naturally have to put in some effort."
"Are you really not going to help?" Li Hongyi asked again.
"It's really not helpful."
Hua Fengdu responded calmly, "This is an internal matter of the Li family. There is no need to be too unscrupulous. Besides, the second young master has not spoken. Do you dare to take action?"
"Don't dare."
Li Hongyi answered decisively.
"Then just watch the battle."
Hua Feng smiled and said, "These two are now the two most capable people in our Li family. It will be good for you to watch and learn more."
Ten years ago, he had seen the power of the second master.
Ten years later, he also personally experienced the second son's abnormality.
These two people are not easy people to deal with.
Come on, you can't pass the Second Young Master's test. Wanting to see the Young Master is just a dream.
On the side, Li Hongyi watched the battle carefully with his eyes widened. He understood that if he wanted to ascend to the top, he must jump over the two mountains in front of him.
