The eyelids of the woman in red twitched, and she felt an overwhelming palm force emerging from the sky... At this moment, she had an inexplicable feeling: her body, in front of this golden palm, was no better than tofu. the difference.
"Brother Boyang, please show mercy." Duan Liang couldn't help shouting.
"Damn you bitch." Li Su cursed secretly and ignored him, still pushing down with his right hand.
This woman in red is not a good woman. Thirty-nine of the flying needles she just shot hit his crotch.
"I give up!" The woman in red gritted her teeth. She couldn't calm down...the corners of her clothes had begun to break. She was worried that when Li Su's palm fell completely, all the clothes on her body might fall apart.
Li Su retracted his palm and turned to look at Zhou Futian, Duanmu Congliang, Wen Du and Duan Liang.
"I also admit defeat." Duan Liang said quickly.
"Coward." Li Su cursed secretly, his eyes falling on Wen Du.
Wen Du's face twitched slightly and he said in a low voice: "My poison is useless to you, so you win."
"Did you poison me?" Li Su narrowed his eyes.
Wen Du's eyelids twitched and he immediately denied it: "No, I mean, your golden body must be invulnerable to all poisons."
"Brother Congliang, let's fight." Li Su looked at Duanmu Congliang.
Duanmu Congliang's face stiffened slightly and he said in a low voice, "Don't think I'm afraid of you!"
"Stop talking nonsense." Li Su shouted loudly and punched him directly.
"Asshole, are you serious?" Duanmu Congliang cursed secretly, and immediately his figure hurriedly dodged to the right, barely avoiding Li Su's golden fist.
"Hmph." Li Su snorted coldly, turned around sharply, and hit Duanmu Congliang again.
Duanmu Congliang dodged hurriedly and could barely avoid it every time.
Gradually, he came back to his senses.
"This bastard..." Duanmu Congliang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to be careless and continued to dodge with all his strength.
After thirty moves.
Duanmu Congliang, who was very sensible, jumped directly behind Wen Du and said in a low voice: "I am not in good condition today. Let's fight another day."
"Qinggong is not bad." Li Su commented.
Duanmu Congliang's cheeks were a little red, and he snorted secretly, but didn't respond.
"If I had known it, I wouldn't have given up." Wen Du's eyes were a little red. He was sure that after the birthday of the old swordsman was over, what happened on the birthday would definitely trigger heated discussions in the world.
By then, Duanmu Congliang, who seems to have a back-and-forth fight with Li Su, will definitely be highly praised by people in the world.
Li Su's body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and returned to its original size in the blink of an eye. The golden light emanating from the skin around her body was restrained.
The Confucian robe on his body had already been broken at the first moment. At this moment, he was wearing an ice blue brocade suit.
Zhou Futian gently held the hilt of the sword with his right hand.
Li Su moved his right hand lightly and took out the Fright Knife from the storage bag.
"I am actually a swordsman." Li Su said with a smile.
Zhou Futian said: "I know."
"I don't want to fight with you." Li Su said.
Zhou Futian said: "I know."
"But this time, I have to fight." Li Su said.
Zhou Futian said: "I know."
"You may lose." Li Su said.
Zhou Futian raised his eyes: "You may lose."
Li Su smiled.
Zhou Futian also smiled.
Everyone around him held their breath.
At this time, they all realized... Zhou Futian was very powerful.
The smiles on Li Su and Zhou Futian's faces faded almost at the same time.
Uh-huh!
Knives and swords are unsheathed.
Abruptly.
Wisps of golden mist appeared throughout the square.
Everything seemed to be still.
"You can save this battle for later." A one-foot-tall white crane appeared behind Zhou Futian in an instant, speaking in human words, "Let me try your sword."
Zhou Futian turned around and looked at Bai He, "I've heard of you."
"Oh?" Bai He's expression remained as usual.
"He Wushuang." Zhou Futian said.
Bai He said: "It seems that your master mentioned me to you."
"It's not Master." Zhou Futian shook his head, "It's an old man."
"Old man..." Bai He looked down at Zhou Futian, "At the foot of Lingshan Mountain?"
"Do you know him?" Zhou Futian was surprised.
Bai He said: "I thought he was a hidden master at first, and I almost beat him to death."
"Really?" Zhou Futian whispered, his eyes becoming sharp.
The white crane spreads its wings and its body soars into the sky.
"Leave it to them below, you and I will fight in the air."
Zhou Futian's figure flashed and he was in the sky.
Before everyone had time to look up, they saw a lotus-colored figure walking out of Laojun's hall.
To be precise, this is a puppet body made of lotus roots.
There is a sheathed sword hanging on the waist of this puppet.
"My little friend, are you interested in communicating with the lotus body of Lao Chen?" The gentle voice of the old sword immortal came from the deepest part of Lao Jun's hall.
"It's not what I asked for." Li Su stared at the lotus root body and directly retracted the Frightened Knife.
"What? The old lotus root body is not worthy of a kid's knife?" the old swordsman asked with a smile.
Li Su said: "Brother Futian is my best friend, fighting him with a knife is a sign of respect for him.
The old swordsman is an elder, so it would be too rude to use a sword. "
"Are you going to use your bare hands?" asked the old swordsman.
Li Sudao: "When a man has nothing, he can unleash his strongest potential."
"The so-called potential is too illusory. After all, it is not as good as having a weapon in hand." The old swordsman said with a smile.
"Do you really think so?" Li Su raised his eyes, glanced past the lotus root puppet, and looked directly at Laojun's hall.
In Laojun's hall.
The old swordsman stroked his beard gently, and stared at Li Su outside the hall with a pair of deep eyes, "What do you think, little friend?"
"Who can guarantee that you will always have a weapon in your hand?" Li Su said lightly, "Old Sword Immortal, please don't tell me that if you don't have a sword in your hand, your strength will be halved."
"As a swordsman, if you can't guarantee that you always have a sword with you, it would be a failure." The old swordsman smiled.
"That's wrong." Li Su shook his head, "A true swordsman has a sword in his hand and a sword in his heart.
Even if the sword falls from his hand, as long as he still has the sword in his heart, he is still an invincible swordsman. "
"The sword in the heart..." The old swordsman smiled and said, "You haven't condensed the elixir yet, so you talk about the sword in the heart. Don't you think it's too early?"
"This junior is so naive." Li Su said with a smile, "Since the old swordsman is already in the realm of swordsman, how can he not have a sword in his heart?"
"Isn't it right to have no sword in your heart?" asked the old swordsman.
Li Su was startled and nodded, "I forget the sword in my heart, but there are swords everywhere."
The old swordsman brushed his beard and said, "Zhao Yuding has gained a good apprentice."
"Junior is still far behind." Li Su said.
"You have already shown your talent as a monster. There is no need to be humble anymore." The old swordsman smiled and said, "If you don't use a weapon, it will not be easy to defeat this old man."
Li Su nodded and said:
"If you haven't broken through three moves, I lose!"
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(For what I said yesterday, I would first assume that the author is farting︿(￣︶￣)︿)
