However, although Li Xiuyuan’s temporary change of sword path made him slightly surprised, it was also slightly surprised. Since he knew a lot about the famous eleven swords, how could he not expect some variables after the first sword?
Stretching the lock eyebrow reveals some contempt. "The second style of the famous eleven swords is not unexpected."
He tiptoed slightly and was ready to dodge the second sword.
When his mind was still counting the sword silently, Li Xiu’s sword suddenly stabbed forward than expected.
Exposing the back to the opponent Yan Tian suddenly felt cold.
"so fast!"
According to his understanding of the famous eleven swords, the first type and the second type of sword move conversion gap is enough for him to respond even in the blink of an eye if necessary to fill this insignificant gap.
But Li Xiuyuan’s abrupt sword conversion is like flowing water, and there is no gap between the two swords. The sword potential is not weak but increases, as if the original two swords were multiplied and the tiger was stabbed out of the gate.
Despise the opponent Yan Tian’s sword and feel compelled to dodge. He was pierced by a sword. Li Xiuyuan took advantage of the opportunity to lift the sword and practice firm but gentle horse to shuttle through the staggered camp robes, and the debris fell all over the sky.
The account ushered in a short silence and was as terrible as the undead.
Several generals looked at the night clothes with a long sword in their hands, and they were born with the same swordsmanship, but what they saw just now was totally different.
Naked and dodging, Yan Tian also looked at this killer who claimed to be born in night is still young. I have to say that just now, the sword was shocking and made him almost hit the road. If it weren’t for the protective body, I am afraid that when the other party lifted the sword, it would really hurt the skin.
He narrowed his eyes and re-examined Li Xiuyuan.
Li Xiuyuan also looked at him.
On how to think about worrying about Chu Zen’s enemy, it is better to be afraid that the longer it takes, the more opportunities it will give Yan Tian to see through the true meaning of the eleven swords, and Li Xiuyuan knows that there is not much time left.
There is a big gap between the realms. The famous eleven swords pay attention to the speed of surprise. It not only means the speed of the sword, but also the speed of the sword.
When Li Xiuyuan’s eyes looked at each other again, he made a sword again.
It is still an eleven-sword starting style, but the previous sword is faster and more powerful.
"Again?"
"This sword is faster and stronger."
"Is a simple hands? Or did you just do the same thing? "
Yan Tian, who saw it with his own eyes at the moment, became more and more confused and lost in thought.
Originally, he had already understood the eleven swords and six styles of swordsmanship, and suddenly he had a terrible illusion, just like when he first met a stranger and used this swordsmanship to break his defense. There were only dozens of changes in the six styles of swordsmanship, and this handsome young man’s display in his hands made him feel at a loss.
He was angry.
He clenched his fists.
He told himself to be serious.
"How fast is your sword? How does the sword change and repair the gap after this gesture? I have seen the initial scale overcome the gods and lead saints in ten thousand years. This farce should finally end! "
Yan Tian shou shou
Smoke billowed from the tent when one foot shook.
All the clothes, debris, gravel and sand on the ground bounce up instantly, and then freeze the sky and hang it. With the palms up, the terrible air billow is pushed forward like a raging sea.
Li Xiuyuan’s pupil is miniature. If he is hit by an egg, he will have to join the first eleven swords and the second sword.
The first sword has not been saved yet, so it is doomed that this sword will be reduced.
The sharp radian of the body flashed across air billow’s gas wave, and the shock wave rushed to the sky with the edge of Li Xiu’s shattered camp, and then left a straight sword mark and fell like a flying star at night!
"Is it really the same trick?"
Yan Tian looked up and squinted.
Just underestimating the enemy almost hurt this sword. How can he make the same mistake twice in a row?
The palm of your hand stood upright, and the spurge flew to your hand. Yan Tian Xu Li swept across and suddenly there was a strong wind, and Li Xiu, the general, was caught in a tornado.
Deep in the encirclement, Chu Zen thought quickly got rid of the entanglement of several soldiers, and she took the opportunity to leap and even wield seven swords to cut the angry dragon.
Caught in an angry tornado, his body was out of control, like a leaf flying everywhere. Li Xiuyuan smelled blood in his throat. He knew that he was injured and desperate to get out of the door. He suddenly saw an orderly crack in the angry tornado, like a sword cutting into the lake and the lake gradually healing.
Li Xiuyuan looked miserable.
The inertia of the power in the Tornado is too strong to allow him to manipulate his body.
He threw the sword in his hand, and the iron sword flew out and hit the wall, and turned back and forth in the center of the tornado, drawing more than a dozen marks of firm but gentle sword, which seemed to be more like calligraphy.
Li Xiuyuan was naturally not in the mood to practice calligraphy at this time, and his eyes were locked on the track of the iron sword. When the iron sword hit a wall again and came back to him, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Right now!
The iron sword came, and he stretched out his hand and clenched it.
The iron sword turns back again with the residual strength of the sword potential, which just takes Li Xiuyuan’s uncontrolled body out of the scope of the strength of the angry tornado. Holding the iron sword body and swimming with the sword, he tries to turn into another sword, and a clear and cold light escapes from the scar of the tornado that gradually heals.
Li Xiuyuan’s figure reappears as the night star.