"Now, it's my turn..."
After Li Jian said this, he did not take the lead.
Xiao Yi didn't understand what Li Jian's words meant, and he was uneasy and didn't know what kind of methods Li Jian used. However, no matter what, this little swordsman who took the initiative to take a sword from him had made him confused from not understanding to a bit confused. If you are afraid, since you want to get rid of him, you must strike first!
As Xiao Yi's figure suddenly moved, a purple light covered Li Jian's face, and a sharp point of coldness pierced his chest!
With this sword, Xiao Yi showed all his edge as a demonic swordsman. The sword was so fast and fierce, and the killing intent was so strong that Li Jian had only seen it in his life. He asked himself that he could not exert such power no matter what. When the sword came, he didn't dare to point it directly. He endured the pain on his body and moved his body to the side and back to avoid. When he was avoiding, Xiao Yi's sword was already close to him, and there was a small sword in front of him. The lavender sword body only had a pale white light at the tip, followed closely by Xiao Yi's pale and ferocious face!
Li Jian waved his right arm and used the Green Bamboo Spirit Sword in his hand to parry, intending to block Xiao Yi's sword.
After parrying, Xiao Yi felt that the sword in his hand was hit by a burst of force from the side, and it would definitely miss the target. To kill this little swordsman, he could only stab him with one more sword, but... in the blink of an eye... Xiao Yi suddenly felt something in his heart!
When the two swords parry and strike together, shouldn't there be a "ding" sound?
Why did this little swordsman's sword click with his own sword just now?
Looking over in a blink of an eye, Xiao Yi was surprised to find that the thing that blocked his sword...or rather, the thing that formed a cross shape with his sword turned out to be an emerald green bamboo staff!
The other end of the bamboo stick was held in the hand of the little sword cultivator. On the bamboo stick, on a bamboo joint near the little sword cultivator's right hand, there was a small green bamboo leaf swaying in the wind!
This...is this what this little sword cultivator wants to do against him?
For Xiao Yi, using the materialized sword is indeed just a method of training that he has heard of. He was a little surprised to see this little sword cultivator here today, but that's all. He didn't believe that this little sword cultivator was in his own way. What other means can he have to deal with when he becomes a demon, unless... he also transforms into a demon like himself, and may be evenly matched with him, but with his current methods alone, he cannot escape death, especially now. The little swordsman actually used the bamboo stick in his hand that could turn into a spiritual sword to deal with him directly. Was this... a trick, or was he exhausted from being seriously injured, or had he exhausted his talents?
But no matter what, the stabbing sword was destroyed by this little sword cultivator. Xiao Yi was eager to kill, and while withdrawing the sword, he turned around, aimed at Li Jianbian who was retreating, and struck again with the sword!
Try again to see what kind of attention this little sword cultivator has. If he was just bluffing, then kill him directly, and then immediately fly away and leave here. Although there are many Five Spirit disciples who want to come here, I'm afraid there won't be anyone. Able to stop myself!
At this time, Xiao Yi himself couldn't notice that the micro-black blood vessels around his eyes, which were as dense as earthworms walking on the ground after rain, were becoming more and more dense. The upper and lower eyelids, and the left and right corners of the eyes were almost connected. , even his eyes gradually changed from blood red to strange purple!
Another "Du" sound!
Because of the injuries on his body, the little sword cultivator's body skills were obviously not as agile as at the beginning, but when he barely dodged, he waved his right hand seemingly casually, and actually swung the green bamboo staff directly over, and the lavender spirit sword In Xiao Yi's hands, let alone bamboo, even a large piece of meteorite can be cut into a flat and smooth section, but a green bamboo stick that is thicker than a wine glass and thinner than a tea cup can firmly resist the sharp The incomparable sword edge only made a "click" sound, just like tapping the hollow between the two sections of the green bamboo with your finger!
Even spiritual bamboo...can it be so hard?
Why has this little sword cultivator changed his fighting style now, no longer using a sword, but only a bamboo staff?
After sealing Xiao Yi's sword with a green bamboo branch for the second time, a smile appeared on Li Jian's somewhat pale face. Xiao Yi keenly caught the slight curve of the corner of his mouth. The two swords failed. Xiao Yizheng was feeling something bad. He saw the little swordsman with a smile on his face. He was furious. He pressed down hard with his right wrist, and his figure suddenly became taller. He raised his sword with both hands from a high place. The sword light struck the figure like a thunderbolt from a dry sky. Cut it off!
Seeing the force of Xiao Yi's sword, Li Jian's expression suddenly became solemn. He had no time to think about countermeasures. He suddenly moved his heart and waved the green bamboo branch in his hand. At the same time, he gritted his teeth and endured the pain, raised his left arm, and lifted his left hand forward. , holding both hands on the green bamboo branch, the green bamboo met the purple thunder-like sword light in the flash of green light!
There was a loud "click" sound!
Li Jian held the green bamboo branch with both hands and completely withstood the force of the opponent's sword. Several wounds on his body burst open instantly, and blood flew. His face suddenly became a little pale, and his figure also turned back in a very embarrassed manner. Fly back!
What's surprising is that Xiao Yi's figure flew back faster than Li Jian, and the look on his face became solemn, with a bit of confusion and alertness!
Yan Xuan, who had been watching the battle, felt that the sword strike just now was a collision between a purple light and a green light. When they collided, it seemed to be an evenly matched situation.
Only Xiao Yi knew what the sword strike just now was like through personal experience!
When that sword was slashed, according to Xiao Yi's thinking, it would definitely be able to slash away the weird green bamboo staff and the hateful little sword cultivator. This was probably the last move to deal with the little sword cultivator today. sword!
But just when his sword struck heavily on the green bamboo staff that the little sword cultivator held up horizontally, there was a loud "click" sound, and before his eyes, the little sword cultivator's pale face due to blood loss turned out to be... Then it was hidden in the greenery for a moment! Just like when Xiao Yi slashed down with his sword, the little swordsman was struggling to hold up a thick and round bamboo with lush branches and leaves to resist his sword edge. On the green bamboo, there were slanting bamboo branches and densely covered bamboo leaves. It was at that moment that Xiao Yi felt that the other party's figure was disappearing into the greenery, and he was only looking at him coldly through the gaps between the dense bamboo leaves!
Is this...an illusion?
Xiao Yi was shocked. Sword cultivators are not afraid of illusions when they are possessed by demons. He knew this. Judging from this, the scene just now should not be an illusion...
So what's going on!
Seeing the surprised and changing expression on Xiao Yi's face, although Li Jian's face became even more ugly due to the blood loss, the smile on his face was genuine. He took a few strong breaths and suppressed the pain of holding on just now. The blood was boiling in the sword's chest, and then he said:
"Now, it's my turn..."
Then he moved forward, used the bamboo sword in his right hand, and stabbed Xiao Yi!
The sword was made of bamboo, not bamboo. What Li Jian stabbed at Xiao Yi was still the emerald green bamboo branch, but the bamboo branch was still as strong as a sword in his hand!
But what was unexpected was that Xiao Yi stepped back with wide eyes, as if what was stabbed was not a bamboo branch, but an imperial giant sword!
In Xiao Yi's eyes, something strange happened again. What was stabbing him was not a green bamboo branch. In his opinion, what the little swordsman was stabbing straight at him was clearly a branch as strong as a spear. A wolf with tough branches and sharp thorns!
What made Xiao Yi's heart tremble the most was that when the wolf scorpion came towards him, the figure of the little sword cultivator on the opposite side was hidden behind a piece of bamboo branches and leaves. With his experience, he was afraid that not only would he be able to cut through the green bamboo stick that turned into a wolf, it would also be caught in the path of the little sword cultivator. In that case, life and death would only be a matter of lightning and stone fire. He did not dare to take this risk at all. Can retreat.
Xiao Yi retreated and Li Jian advanced.
The green bamboo branch missed, and the opponent retreated. Li Jian urged his body, and the green bamboo branch in his hand slashed horizontally...
As a sword cultivator, Xiao Yi has never felt so frustrated. In the little sword cultivator's hand, the thin bamboo staff and the thick and ferocious wolf can change several times in an instant, making him unable to distinguish the other's hand. What exactly is it!
The green bamboo staff slashed horizontally, and the sound of breaking the wind was a "woo", but immediately there was a sharp sound of an extremely sharp object cutting through the space, like countless sharp whistles gathered together, and there were several changes in an instant. Xiao Yi, who had never had such an experience, didn't know how to break it. If he really tried to parry it with a sword, the thing would definitely turn into a heavy wolf trap, and all the hooks on it would stab at him. No matter how powerful his body was, Quick, there is no way to hide at that time.
In desperation, Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and evaded again with a cold face!
Twice, the opponent couldn't even parry. After two times, Li Jian's figure stopped. After all, he had lost a lot of blood. His current body skills were indeed not as agile as before, and it was not suitable to continue to pursue him. He gently After heaving a sigh of relief, Li Jian looked extremely relaxed and said:
"As expected, I really want to thank you. Since my method is related to you, then... let you see it all!"
As he spoke, Li Jian held his green bamboo branch in front of his chest, endured the pain and raised his left arm. The middle and index fingers of his left hand came together to make a sword gesture, and then he opened the tender patch of bamboo from the green bamboo branch. A touch of leaf upward...
The incandescent sword light suddenly appeared!
But the difference is that the oily green light and the incandescent sword light almost coexist. Upon closer inspection, with the index finger of Li Jian's left hand as the boundary, there are oily areas that have not been touched by the sword technique. There is a green light of vitality, and where the sword technique touches, there is no roundness and greenness of the green bamboo branches. The sword edge is sharp, the spine of the sword is stiff, and the sword light is dazzling!
Until the middle index finger of Li Jian's left hand wiped the end of the green bamboo branch, an emperor's long sword with blazing white light was held in his hand. Then Li Jian wiped it again with two fingers from top to bottom. The frightening long sword with its cold light exposed has turned into a green and round bamboo branch again!
The green bamboo branch circled Li Jian's wrist and somersaulted several times, and then he grabbed it and carried it behind him. Only then did Li Jian ask Xiao Yi with a smile:
"do you understand?"
Xiao Yi looked at it in a daze. He only felt the "dong dong dong..." sound on his left chest, as if someone was hitting the chest crazily with a sledgehammer. The scene in front of him, let alone Xiao Yi, was like this. This is exactly what sword cultivators dream of!
Sword intent... no... not just sword intent!
At this time, he looked at the little sword cultivator opposite. Although he was covered in blood, in Xiao Yi's eyes, the man's figure gradually grew taller...
Of course, becoming a demon is one of the ways to improve your swordsmanship, but it is not a clever method. As a swordsman, you all know the risks when you become a demon, and if you get your own sword intention after hard training, that will be truly gratifying. thing!
There was only a distance of about ten feet between the two of them. If the other party did not move away and swung his sword, it would definitely be a scene of blood. But in Xiao Yi's opinion at this time, well, or in his opinion, In the feeling, I don't know when, there is a dense bamboo forest with thick branches, strong branches and dense leaves between me and this little sword cultivator. If I really stab it with my sword, those invisible bamboos will inevitably be separated layer by layer. The tough bamboo branches and sharp bamboo leaves will also cut countless wounds on your body!
This is not just sword intent in front of me, this is...
Sword Realm!
