The sword that Li Chuyi used contains extremely profound kendo profound meaning, and even in Lin Bai's eyes, this sword has almost touched the trace of the Dao.
Li Zhengyi, who was sitting on the high platform, saw this scene and exclaimed: "The pure heart of the sword Li Chuyi's future potential is probably higher than that of Li Buzheng and Li Daoyuan!"
The Great Elder nodded slightly, looked at Li Chuyi twice more, and said with a smile: "The strength Li Chuyi showed in this competition is not in vain for our cultivation over the years."
There were fierce battles in the arena.
"Beat him, Li Chuyi!"
"Little Juggernaut, go!"
"defeat him!"
All the Li family warriors roared crazily at Li Chuyi.
The gazes of Li Buzheng, Li Daoyuan and others were focused on the battle on the competition stage.
When a sword strikes, morality pervades.
Lin Bai's eyes flashed fiercely, and with a movement of the dragon-slaying sword technique in his hand, a sword energy collided with Li Chuyi's sword technique. In an instant, a loud and earth-shattering sound spread .
At this moment, Lin Bai and Li Chu flew up with their swords in hand, and they fought back and forth on the martial arts platform. In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged thousands of moves.
But in the end, no one has anything to do with it!
After a thousand rounds, Lin Bai flickered, stepped back a hundred meters, looked at Li Chuyi coldly, and said in amazement: "This young man's swordsmanship is so pure and simple, every move seems to have no rules, but But it has such a powerful force!"
"There is even a sense of morality in it!"
"If he continues to specialize in the way of swordsmanship, I am afraid that his attainments in the way of swordsmanship will be limitless!"
Lin Bai silently looked at Li Chuyi.
At this moment, Li Chu looked normal, holding a sharp sword, and charged towards Lin Baifei again.
Lin Bai chuckled and said, "Li Chuyi, with your swordsmanship, I'm afraid no one in the current generation of the Li family can defeat you!"
"However, sometimes a warrior's life is too smooth, and it's not good!"
"I'll let you suffer a little bit today!"
Lin Bai's eyes flashed, and his whole body turned into a bright red light, which shot straight at Li Chuyi.
This is Lin Bai's agility of using the great sun chasing technique!
With his movements unfolding, Lin Bai flew across the martial arts platform like a red lightning bolt.
At this time, the measuring ruler suddenly appeared in Lin Bai's hand.
"Splitting the sky swordsmanship! Open mountains and crack mountains!"
Carrying the measuring ruler, Lin Bai's face was fierce, and he bombarded Li Chuyi's body with two consecutive swords.
Li Chu's face turned pale at this moment, and he hurriedly activated his thirteenth layer of artistic conception to resist, but Lin Bailiang's two swords fell down, smashing everything, directly crushing Li Chuyi's defense domineeringly, and Li Chuyi Fly out with one hit!
Poof!
Li Chuyi flew upside down for 100 meters and vomited blood when he landed.
"Is Li Chuyi injured?"
"My God, this is the first time I've seen this monster vomit blood."
"Yes, no one in the Li family has ever seen Li Chuyi vomit blood."
Seeing Li Chuyi vomit blood from Lin Bai's beating, the surrounding warriors showed a look of horror on their faces.
Li Chuyi, who was a hundred meters away, quickly returned to normal, and silently reached out to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth. He slowly stood up from the ground, and when he looked at Lin Baizhi, his eyes were clear and contained no killing intent.
But at this moment, Lin Bai felt the power of the thirteen layers of artistic conception in Li Chuyi's body, like a long river rushing wildly, and suddenly the waves became turbulent.
Boom¡ª¡ª
Within a hundred meters around Li Chu, there was a deafening loud noise.
At this moment, he took a step forward, stabbing forward with the sharp sword in his hand, and the power of the thirteen artistic conceptions surged out of his body, just like a long flowing river, sweeping the world and submerging all things.
"Seventy-two skills of Kunxu! Dahe swordsmanship!"
Li Buzheng's eyes flashed and he said in surprise.
Li Daoyuan showed a hint of surprise on his face: "I didn't expect Li Chuyi to practice the Kunxu Seventy-two Techniques!"
Li Qianqian said coldly: "This is not good. Li Chuyi is already so strong, and now he has practiced the Kunxu Seventy-two Techniques. I'm afraid Lin Bai will be defeated!"
Lin Bai stared forward with wide-eyed eyes.
What erupted from Li Chuyi's body??The triple artistic conception is like turning into a long river, and every drop of water in it is an indestructible sword blade, rushing towards Lin Bai in terror.
The great river is rushing, sweeping the world, devouring the living beings, and submerging some.
In this land where the Jianhe River passes, everything is destroyed, and the gods die tragically.
Before this sword hit Lin Bai, Lin Bai felt a strong life-and-death crisis coming, his whole body was terrified, his hair stood on end, and his heart was cold.
Obviously, this sword put great pressure on Lin Bai.
"The artistic conception of killing, the artistic conception of heavy rain, the artistic conception of blast"
"Three intentions in one!"
"Zhu Xian!"
At this moment, the Devouring Sword Soul moved in Lin Bai's body, and the power of the triple artistic conception was forcibly fused together by the Devouring Sword Soul, and an explosive force came from Lin Bai's body.
Lin Bai suddenly raised the demon sword, and the sword fell, and the sword energy traveled thousands of miles, killing everything and colliding with Li Chuyi's Dahe swordsmanship.
The moment the two collided, an earth-shattering force burst forth.
Dense sword marks were left on the entire arena.
The martial arts arena is crumbling.
After a clash of swords, smoke and dust billowed up above the martial arts arena.
Li Chu looked horrified, obviously he was also stunned by the sword that Lin Bai used before.
At this moment, in the smoke and dust, a fiery red light flashed, rushing out of the smoke and dust, the cold sword edge swept across the sky, and went straight to Li Chuyi's throat.
Li Chu's pupils widened with a trace of horror.
He retreated again and again.
However, this sword was fierce and extremely fast, and it came to Li Chuyi in the blink of an eye.
When he stabbed an inch in front of Li Chuyi, he stopped.
At this moment, Li Chuyi was also forced to the edge of the competition platform by this sword, and he was about to fall off the competition platform after taking a step back.
"I lost." Li Chuyi looked at the sharp sword in front of his throat, and said with a little desolation in his eyes.
This sword is obviously Lin Bai's demon sword.
And Lin Bai, holding a sword, pointed at Li Chuyi's throat.
If Li Chuyi is unwilling to admit defeat, Lin Bai's sword will probably penetrate Li Chuyi's throat.
Lin Bai smiled softly: "Your swordsmanship and kendo are good, but you have too little actual combat experience!"
"You can tell at a glance that you are the kind of warrior who retreats and practice hard all day long. You rarely go out to fight with others!"
Li Chuyi nodded silently: "Yes."
Lin Bai took back the demon sword, and said with a faint smile: "A sword is a killing tool!"
"Since it is a killing tool, how can there be no reason for not seeing blood?"
"You are obsessed with penance all day long, resulting in a serious lack of actual combat experience. Even though you are a genius in the way of swordsmanship, if you fight against others in the future and meet a warrior with rich actual combat experience, you will still be defeated!"
Lin Bai said something to Li Chuyi. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com