Chapter 166: Cut off the water and cut off the head with the knife

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Si Xiao felt his eyebrows heat up, and then his whole face and body. By the time he screamed, he had become a burning person.

At the same time, a curtain of water suddenly rose from beneath his feet, forming a curtain of water that enveloped the man in front of him.

The man who was running away from the fire turned around, holding a strange-shaped sword, and looked at him with stern eyes.

The moment they looked at each other, the fire on their bodies became bigger, fiercer and hotter.

But now he is the one in the fire.

How come that young man named Chun Fu has become a person who watches fire from afar.

water.

I need water too.

Out of his last instinct, Si Xiao took a step towards Li Chunfu.

But this step is exactly at the core of this fire that is ten times more intense.

Seven fires burn the truth, leaving no ashes.

Li Chun's face was expressionless as he watched the person in front of him burn to ashes. The heat lifted up the black and white ash and quickly dissipated.

As soon as Si Xiao died, a little red light flew into the blissful sky. The flame fluttered a few times, then fell to the ground with a clang and then went out.

Li Chunfu then waved and closed the water curtain. He glanced at the black ash on the ground, with some indescribable disgust on his face, and shook his head gently.

Soon, the background of this arena changed again. The soil sprouted, flowers bloomed, and a small stream flowing under the feet turned into a small river.

"It seems that the defender not only took advantage of the location first, but also added 'Human Harmony' after winning a game. He has obviously become stronger than before." Chu Yi saw that the dust of the first game had settled, maybe it was Afraid of Lu Ran being impulsive, he quickly turned around to comment.

"Indeed, it is indeed stronger than before." The "before" in Lu Ran's mouth refers to the day of spring and summer transition above the Zhuohai Sea two or three years ago.

It seems that he has experienced a lot in the past two years. He has not only practiced the immortal skills hard, but also tempered his character.

"Are you going to go?" Chu Yi asked cautiously. He was really worried that Lu Ran would be defeated, but the scene in front of him was like a chaotic battlefield. Only one mountain was higher than the other, and there was no hard power. , if you want to go to the finals, it will only be a matter of time before you are eliminated.

It seems that among the four groups, Chunfu's strength is currently...the worst.

A plan quickly formed in Chu Yi's mind. He turned around and asked again: "Aren't you ready to go?"

Unexpectedly, Lu Ran suppressed the flame that was about to ignite in his eyes, shook his head, "Let's watch one more show."

"Okay, okay, let's watch one more show." Chu Yi smiled almost flatteringly, rubbed his hands habitually, and continued to pay attention to the overall situation.

Currently, both Arena 1 and Arena 4 have decided the winner of the first game, which means that there are still 16 players left among the 18 players.

Lu Ran is still paying attention to Li Chunxuan's first ring, perhaps because this person is too harsh, and there is currently no second player who has chosen to take the stage to attack.

While waiting, Lu Ran saw Lu Eryun, whom he knew, go up to the fourth stage of the arena and have a hard fight with a big braided immortal holding a long stick.

After waiting for half a quarter of an hour, after three more contestants were eliminated, one person came onto the ring calmly and with a smile on his face.

It was an old man with a jade tree in the wind. He looked to be a hundred years old, but he was still dressed like a disciple of cultivating immortals. He was wearing a parrot green shorts, a cloth crown of the same color on his head, and carrying a long sword of the same parrot green.

As usual, they exchanged names, exchanged a few polite words, and officially started fighting.

The old man was a famous swordsman. When he took out his long sword from its sheath, Lu Ran's eyes lit up, as if a ray of spring light poured down from the shade of the tree.

This is a set of extremely bright swordsmanship.

An old man was basking in the sun in the cold early spring courtyard. He could hardly keep his eyes open, but suddenly a ray of sunlight passed through a few leaves and fell into his eyes.

The sun is always so bright.

For example, when I was four or five years old, I was playing in this courtyard. The tree was still small at that time, but the sunlight filtering through the leaves didn't seem to have changed at all. It was still so bright, which suddenly made people feel bright and happy.

It's a pity that after the brightness, there must be shadows. When the sun sets, the light is grinding, and everything takes a turn for the worse.

When your life begins to enter the dark night.

The swordsmanship became desolate, cold, empty and lonely.

It seems to be telling you that you are about to lose everything, you are about to lose this brightness.

The emotional ups and downs of the swordsmanship made Li Chunfu, who was fighting against him, in a trance. Although he was still a young man, he was also trapped by love.

If you are slow emotionally, there will be flaws in your actions.

The old man's swordsmanship is a killing method that condenses time, giving you the most fatal blow at everyday moments when you don't expect it.

In the first battle with Na Si Xiao, Li Chunfu looked embarrassed, but in fact he was only roasted by the fire and was not seriously injured. On the contrary, in the second battle, when his strength was greatly increased after the first victory, he suffered a huge blow. deficit.

That's because the old man observed carefully in the audience. He had been cultivating immortals for many years, but he was always not favored by the immortal masters. The senior brothers around him had already opened sects, and the junior brothers around him changed one after another, and he even created his own With swordsmanship, he broke through the Red Immortal, but the immortal masters still rejected him because of his low talent and slow learning.

But today, this has actually become his advantage, because throughout his life of cultivating immortality, he always hangs out with young people, so he prides himself on knowing young people best.

Therefore, he could see Li Chunfu's pretense of calmness at a glance.

Li Chunfu is a troubled person.

His thoughts cannot be exposed to the light, let alone exposed to the public under his "Bright Sword Skill".

But in the end, he still didn't have enough understanding, and he still underestimated Li Chunxuan and the hatred in the heart of a young man who fell from the clouds.

Li Chunfu's worries were indeed hidden from the light for some time.

But later, what he was more afraid of was forgetting this worry and hatred, so he endured the pain of bone erosion, turned them out from time to time, sprinkled them with salt, and dried them in the sun.

He knew that this hatred was the only thing that supported his survival in this world, and was his eternal food. He could not let this food spoil.

During those many days, while he was drying in the sun, he looked up at the sky. By then he had already understood.

How can a person who is afraid of the sun return to the clouds and high in the sky?

So Li Chun calmed down and fired three swords with his backhand.

In the past, the master only taught me three moves of the water-dividing sword, which were called "the three water-splitting moves".

The water-taking style is to take the living water of heaven and earth.

Water-carrying style, scatter living water to strike hard.

Like the form of water, the visible disappears into the invisible.

The master said that these three postures would take you a thousand years to learn, but I'm afraid you won't be able to fully understand them.

But Li Chunxuan felt that he couldn't wait for a thousand years. He was a young man, and he couldn't wait to kill his family immediately.

So he created the fourth form.

Hate water style.

Life is full of hatred and water is always in the east.

Cutting off the water with the knife also cuts off the head.

The Water Dividing Sword rolled up a wave of water. It was obviously a sword, but it was also a water knife, and it slashed towards the old man where the sword light was brightest.