Those are the two swords of two supreme masters in the middle level of the first realm!
Very few people present could clearly see the two full-moon scimitars.
But Li Chenan could see clearly.
He even saw the appearance of the two people clearly——
The two men were both around forty years old, yet they looked exactly the same!
They are twins!
Their knives are exactly the same, and their swordsmanship is exactly the same.
Even the speed, angle of the knife, and the force of the blow are exactly the same!
This is awesome.
It seemed like there were two swords on the left and right, but these two swords cut off Jinghong's left and right, up and down, and the road ahead.
Bu Jinghong is at the lower level of the First Realm.
From the perspective of Li Chen'an's shallow knowledge of martial arts, there was no way Bu Jinghong could withstand the full blows of two masters who were more powerful than him!
It's still a perfect blow.
If you meet yourself...
A picture flashed through Li Chenan's mind quickly——
With his current skill, Xiao Li's flying knife would definitely not be able to break through the full moon of those two swords.
His vision could capture the imperceptible gap between the two knives, but his internal strength was far from being able to support the speed of his flying knife to pass through that tiny gap.
This is the limit of realm.
Then he must retreat!
But under the combined attack of two first-level mid-levels, even if he used the Wind Step... he might not be able to escape intact.
This is still a limitation of realm.
So can Bu Jinghong withdraw from the range of those two swords?
Li Chenan watched very carefully.
After all, battles between such masters are extremely rare, which is of great help to his combat experience.
Zhongli Ruoshui was also watching, but she was only nervous, so much so that she grabbed Li Chenan's hand tightly, and her palms became sweaty.
Ximen Chuihua, who was behind Bu Jinghong, opened her mouth, but she hadn't even uttered that exclamation yet.
The two swords faced each other.
Bu Jinghong did not retreat!
Because behind him is Ximen Chuihua!
He can't retreat!
His left hand threw the hat at that moment.
At that moment, his right hand struck out with a sword.
The bamboo hat flew towards the round of sword light on the left, and there was a soft "click" sound, and the bamboo hat was smashed to pieces by the round of sword light.
The man on the left didn't seem to expect that Bu Jinghong would throw a cloak at him. He was probably worried that there might be other killing moves hidden in the cloak.
After all, the man in front of him is called Bu Jinghong!
Although he was at the lower level of the first level, he actually killed Wu Anhou, who was half a great master!
Used eight swords!
He was also seriously injured.
But two months have passed since this incident. It is extremely difficult for ordinary people to return to their original state within two months, but Bu Jinghong is different.
He is a wolf!
A lone wolf!
It has only been three years since he made his debut.
But in these three years, he killed many people.
They are all people with a higher realm than him!
When he debuted, he was only at the lower level of the second level. Three years later, he was already at the lower level of the first level!
The Jishufang analyzed that he cultivated the way of killing!
He grew up in the killing, and his growth rate was extremely fast!
He has extremely powerful healing abilities and unknown healing abilities.
In two months, he may have really recovered and returned to his peak condition.
He was classified as the most dangerous person by the Central Committee.
Of course, you have to be careful when dealing with such people.
Therefore, the man on the left paused for a moment because of the hat.
It was during this half-breath that the two men's originally synchronized knives were subtly misaligned.
Bu Jinghong's sword pierced the man on the right in that fleeting moment!
Eunuch Wei, who was behind them, suddenly frowned.
Li Chenan's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Ding……!"
A pleasant voice sounded.
The sword light, as cold as frost, suddenly shattered.
Like a stone dropped into a calm lake.
The broken sword light actually rippled like ripples!
"Ding……!"
The second sound sounded.
The man in black suddenly took a step back.
The rippling sword light floated away piece by piece, falling down like petals.
When the second sound sounded, the man in black on the left had already arrived with his scimitar.
Bu Jinghong's sword was still in the shattered sword light.
Eunuch Wei's brows stretched, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Because it was too late for Bu Jinghong to retract his sword and block the attack.
He must be hit by this knife.
He will definitely be killed by this sword!
But at this moment...
Ximen Chuihua exclaimed "Ah...!"
She screamed, but her hand pulled out the sword on her back like a conditioned reflex!
Before her scream ended, she had already struck out at the knife on the left!
She is at the lower level of the second level, but she obviously can't block the sword of the middle level of the first level!
But her sword still struck the knife.
She screamed "Ah...!" again.
She was knocked away by that knife!
Her sword was shaken off by the powerful force!
Her people were also knocked away by the force of the sword's counterattack!
As she flew out, a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth.
Bu Jinghong didn't look at her.
He reached out and grabbed the fallen sword.
He took action, and the two swords went towards the knife!
The left hand stabs and the right hand cuts.
"Ding ding ding ding...!"
A string of pleasant sounds sounded.
The swordsman on the left took three steps back.
Bu Jinghong also took five steps back after that blow!
His back hit one of the gazebo pillars.
"Bang bang...!" Two sounds.
The two wooden pillars as thick as a sea bowl were broken by him.
The pavilion slowly collapsed.
He took a step forward, this time retreating.
He retreated behind the collapsing pavilion, passing the sword in his left hand to his right.
He held out his left hand.
Just in time to catch the falling Ximen Chuihua.
"I said, having you by my side will affect the speed at which I draw my sword!"
"Why are you so stupid?"
Ximen Chuihua laughed.
Her mouth was still bleeding, but she seemed to be smiling happily.
"You finally hugged me once!"
"Even if I die now... it's worth it."
"Boom...!" With a sound, the pavilion collapsed.
Bu Jinghong looked at the two masters in black who were walking towards him step by step, and the fourteen martial arts masters following them in a fan-shaped circle. He sighed softly:
"I killed Wu'an Hou Chejue, and my great revenge has been avenged."
"Old Eunuch Wei is right, there is no place for me to stand in the Kingdom of Wu anymore... I never want to live in exile!"
"When I live, I just want to live freely. Not live in the darkness, like that mouse."
"So I stayed here and didn't leave, because I figured it out, it's better to die!"
He placed Ximen Chuihua on the ground, held the sword in both hands, and took a step forward.
"What is the meaning of life?"
"I have been thinking about this issue after killing Che Jue."
"Are you pursuing the so-called martial arts? Grandmaster, so what?"
He took the second step forward.
"I have been wandering in the Gobi for twenty years, like a lone wolf."
"At that time, the only thing that kept me alive was hatred."
"There is no love...the prodigal son is not worthy of love!"
"Because the prodigal son has no roots, that deserted desert...can't grow roots."
"you go!"
"Don't affect my speed of drawing the sword!"
"I want to try this sword to see if it can be faster!"
After saying this, the two swordsmen in black on the opposite side flew into the air, and the scimitars in their hands reappeared as two full moons!
Bu Jinghong's legs slightly bent, and he soared into the sky!
The two swords in his hands suddenly emitted two brilliant sword lights as he flew up!
What Li Chenan was looking at was not his two swords.
What Li Chenan saw was the tears in Bu Jinghong's bright eyes!
