Li Changsheng held the Golden Thunder Sword, his eyes were firm, and he stood attentively. Opposite him, Liu Chuanzhi held a fan-shaped magic weapon with a sly smile on his face, and seemed to have planned a series of attacks. After hearing the starting sound, Liu Chuanzhi took the lead in attacking without hesitation, and instantly unfolded the folding fan in his hand. Countless tiny silver needles shot out from the folding fan like a heavy rain, like raindrops all over the sky, making it impossible to avoid.
Li Changsheng did not panic because of this. The eight golden thunder swords in his body came out at once, and the sword light flashed, knocking down the incoming silver needles one by one. However, Liu Chuanzhi on the opposite side did not stop his attack. Liu Chuanzhi was seen dancing the folding fan in his hand like a woman, muttering words in his mouth, activating the spiritual power in his body.
Suddenly, a white mist surged out from the folding fan and instantly enveloped Liu Chuanzhi. The fog filled the air, making the entire arena blurry, as if it were in a vast sea of clouds. When the fog gradually dissipated, Liu Chuanzhi's figure had disappeared from the spot, as if he had never appeared before.
Li Changsheng had never seen such a strange technique before, and he couldn't help but be surprised. He held the Golden Thunder Sword and began to defend tightly. At the same time, seven Golden Thunder Swords surrounded his body to protect the vital points of his body. At this moment, a line of white mist suddenly hit Li Changsheng. Li Changsheng immediately swung his sword to attack the white mist, causing sparks to fly.
It turned out that those tiny silver needles from before were hidden in the white mist, and they were extremely sharp. Immediately afterwards, more white mist came from all directions, and there were nine in total. They were as flexible as the tails of monsters, making them elusive.
At this time, Li Changsheng hadn't found where Liu Chuanzhi really was, but his body had been pricked with countless bloody holes by the silver needles in the mist, which looked shocking. Every strike of his sword was like striking in water, unable to cause any harm to the mist. On the contrary, after the mist is split, it will instantly linger on the sword body and attack Li Changsheng's arm.
Li Changsheng patted the storage bag, and the three-color treasure flag flew out. He caught the three-color treasure flag and injected majestic spiritual power into it. The moment Li Changsheng waved the precious flag, the entire stage of life and death instantly ignited into a brilliant sea of fire, dazzling and dazzling. The nine lines of mist instantly dissipated in the blazing flames, and Liu Chuanzhi's figure also appeared in the sky.
Li Changsheng instantly locked onto Liu Chuanzhi in the air. It turned out that Liu Chuanzhi had been controlling the mist in the air to attack him. At this moment, Li Changsheng no longer hesitated and shot two green flying swords through the sea of fire towards Liu Chuanzhi.
Liu Chuanzhi began to wave the folding fan in his hand strangely like a woman again. Suddenly a strong wind sprang up, blocking Li Changsheng's flying sword. The storm swept the sea of fire together, forming a huge fire wall, trapping Li Changsheng in the sea of fire. The flames were blazing and the heat waves were rolling. Li Changsheng was in it as if he was in a fiery purgatory.
Li Changsheng did not panic. He jumped into the air, holding the Golden Thunder Sword, and his whole body's spiritual power was running rapidly. When the sound of the golden thunder sword in his hand trembled, Li Changsheng slashed towards Liu Chuanzhi with his sword. The power of this sword was astonishing. The sword energy with the power of thunder instantly broke through the wall of fire. The deafening sound of thunder and lightning echoed throughout the life and death platform. This sword energy with golden thunder was extremely powerful, as if it was going to kill Liu Chuanzhi with one strike. Behead.
When Liu Chuanzhi saw this, his expression changed and he did not dare to show any slightness. He waved the folding fan in his hand and tried his best to resist the thunderous sword energy. However, this sword energy was too powerful. Although Liu Chuanzhi tried his best, he was still hit by the sword energy. Although he was not seriously injured, Liu Chuanzhi looked quite embarrassed at this time.
Liu Chuanzhi, who was repulsed by the sword energy, was staring at Li Changsheng with a pair of scarlet eyes, filled with murderous intent. His teeth gritted loudly, as if he wanted to vent all the anger and hatred in his heart. Liu Chuanzhi said fiercely: "Let you see the power of the Five Spirit Pearls!" After saying that, Liu Chuanzhi had an extra magic weapon in his hand.
These five spirit beads represent five different attributes of wind, thunder, water, fire, and electricity. When Liu Chuanzhi sacrificed this magic weapon, beads with five different attributes suddenly appeared on the life and death stage and began to attack Li Changsheng in turn. The beads shone with dazzling light, carrying the power of destroying the world, and Li Changsheng couldn't help but change his expression.
The golden color of the three-color treasure flag Li Changsheng held in his hand faded instantly, followed by a brilliant golden shield around it. The shield was like a lotus flower, unfolding instantly, firmly protecting Li Changsheng within it. Li Changsheng's eyes were as cold as ice as he stared at Liu Chuanzhi opposite him. He sensed that the power of the magic weapon in the opponent's hand was approaching the level of a spiritual treasure, which made the shield in his hand unsustainable.
The five spirit beads on Liu Chuanzhi's head were still releasing attacks of various attributes. The series of attacks were like a violent storm, putting great pressure on Li Changsheng's shield. Five powers with different attributes took turns to attack, and the golden light of the shield gradually dimmed under this fierce attack. However, Liu Chuanzhi had no intention of stopping and continued to inject more spiritual power into the Five Spiritual Pearls. Today, he was bound to leave Li Changsheng on the stage of life and death forever.
Li Changsheng ignored the crumbling golden shield, held the Golden Thunder Sword tightly with both hands, and began to advance steadily. Although the attack of the Five Spiritual Pearls made him not very fast, every step he took was very calm and showed no panic at all. As time went by, Li Changsheng's speed gradually increased, and his sword was going to hit Liu Chuanzhi's head.
When Li Changsheng's figure was only ten feet away from Liu Chuanzhi, he finally took action. The Golden Thunder Sword swept out from Li Changsheng's hand like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring. The speed of this sword was so amazing that even the passage of time seemed to have stopped at this moment. The Golden Thunder Sword in Li Changsheng's hand has turned into a blur of light and shadow, and the flowing light on the sword is like a flowing Milky Way, dazzling and mysterious.
Immediately afterwards, a thunderous sword energy gathered at the tip of the golden thunder sword. Like the anger between heaven and earth, it struck Liu Chuanzhi with unstoppable force. This sword condensed all Li Changsheng's power, like lightning piercing the sky, piercing the void in an instant.
Li Changsheng's sword hit Liu Chuanzhi firmly, but he was shocked when he found that the opponent was just a shadow. At this time, he could no longer think too much, and Li Changsheng immediately activated the Six Shadows Divine Art, and ten figures instantly separated, attacking Liu Chuanzhi behind him from different angles like ghosts. However, even though he reacted so quickly, Liu Chuanzhi still caught the flaw in the short moment when the technique was running. Liu Chuanzhi swung the folding fan in his hand, and a powerful force knocked Li Changsheng away.
