Chapter 49: 30,000 miles of sword energy

The fiery slash of light ploughed deep scars on the ground. The sound that exploded like thunder before was not an illusion, but the loud noise of the slash tearing air feedback.
Such a prestigious first mover was too unexpected, almost swallowing Shen Fangge in the blink of an eye, and the onlookers were all shocked.
"There is no qi fluctuation, is this the strength of the spirit soldier?"
A family master who stepped into the immortality with half his foot squinted his eyes and his tone was uncertain.
But his words were immediately rejected: "Impossible, even if it is a spiritual soldier, it is impossible for such a huge power to erupt out of thin air without the invigorating force. Unless it is a spiritual soldier that does not rely on the user itself. The power of, but... even if it is the Yan Palace, can it be possible to use the magic weapon to give a third grade guard?"
This statement immediately brought those shocked spectators back to their senses.
Not relying on the might of weapons, that is to say, this is Lu Li's own power.
"You are all crazy? He doesn't have the slightest qi fluctuation in his body, even if he focuses on body tempering, he can't have this kind of power!" Someone's voice trembled and looked at Qu Haijiao, the only strong body temperer. In a low voice: "Which way does Duke Qu think this boy is going?"
Qu Haijiao's face was gloomy, he was also staring at Lu Li, and his voice was hoarse: "Don't guess, this kid's physique is more powerful than an ordinary indestructible body. At such a realm, the strength of his bare hands is enough to shred the innocence, I am afraid it is those innate It’s a foreign body."
"Alien?" Someone's face changed drastically.
And the person who asked the question clearly had a good relationship with the Shen family. At this moment, he still had some luck saying: "Even if the alien body is extremely rare, but in terms of its talent, it is still inferior to the martial arts. The young master of the Shen family still has the martial arts. Who will win? Unknown."
Qu Haijiao glanced at him coldly, "A treasure soldier with the potential to become a magic weapon, and a qualitative spiritual soldier, who is stronger at this moment?"
The man was dumbfounded by the question.
But others heard the profound meaning of Qu Haijiao.
After all, Qu Haijiao is also a strong body temperer. He has neither martial arts nor aliens. He can become a leader in the immortal realm. In addition to showing that his will to practice is firm enough, it also shows that the path he chose is body cultivation.
Although his position is unclear today, since Lu Li has shown the foundation of a strong physical training, Qu Haijiao can't help others to question his own way.
Moreover, what he said is not without reason.
Many people nodded silently and tasted something.
After turning his gaze to the long street at the battle place, the rubble and dust billowed from the street split by Lu Li Yijian.
Suddenly, a powerful force splits the dust and smoke, and the strong wind blows to both sides, sweeping away the remaining dust.
The previously engulfed Shen Fangge stood proudly, with a long mouth opened above his arm, hideous and terrifying.
He lowered his gaze and looked at the wound, with a curve of his mouth, his tone of excitement: "I look down on you."
Lu Li, who was standing opposite him, tightened the hilt of his sword tightly and cursed the monster secretly.
Although the sword just now was a bit tricky, it was a full shot that he used to accumulate strength and accumulated until the final burst. Although it is not intended to defeat Shen Fangge directly, at least he must be hit hard.
Now it seems that he still underestimated this famous lunatic.
"Originally, my family wanted me to kill you with my own hands. I was very reluctant. Now it seems that you are qualified to die in my hands." Perhaps stimulated by the pain in his arm, Shen Fangge said a few words more rarely. words.
Broken, he wiped that hideous wound, and said almost madly: "Come on! Lu Li!"
boom!
The slender Shen Fangge suddenly smashed the already chaotic street with one foot, and rushed out like an arrow from the string.
In the face of his first counterattack, Lu Li didn't hold it big, with his long sword in front of his chest, hitting Shen Fangge's fist as if he had predicted.
That powerful punch hit the sword spine hard, feeling the huge force transmitted from the sword body, Lu Li took a deep breath, the acupuncture points in his body overflowed with thunder, an astonishing atmosphere. But when it was in the hands, but at the moment of lightning and flint, Lu Li changed his breathing machine, the blade flipped, and the head of the song was chopped diagonally.
Shen Fangge showed a madness in his eyes, laughing wildly, swinging his arms, swinging his palm upwards, slapped the blade, and immediately slammed out with a fierce punch.
This fist condensed scarlet infuriating energy, almost without a reaction, Lu Li turned his head, listening to the rumbling sound by his ears, it shook his eardrums sharply.
But he didn't hesitate, the long sword swiveled in his palm and held it upside down in his hand, picking it as if holding a dagger!
brush!
Shen Fangge's strength was exhausted, and he took a half step directly behind his feet.
The sharp tip of the sword swept across his chest and tore his short and strong suit, leaving a shallow blood mark on his chest.
Shen Fangge looked at this extremely dangerous wound, his face was filled with the excitement and ecstasy of his opponent, and pointed to Lu Li, "Come again!"
Although the rematch between the two was short-lived, the degree of danger increased a hundredfold. It's just a few tricks, but it's a few games of strength, experience, skill, and even mentality.
The people who were invited by the Shen family to watch the battle were silent for a while.
No one thought that the little madman of the Shen family would have suffered a lot of dark losses twice in a row.
"It's fun now."
Gu Haoran, who was hiding in the depths of the old street, squinted. Although he was far away, he had already seen the battle in that place.
The young man with chess standing next to him had already left, and he was the only one sitting in front of the stall ‘watching the show’.
Others only saw the brilliant tactics shown by Lu Li and Shen Fangge, but there were some differences in Gu Haoran's eyes. For example, the thunder light tumbling in Lu Li's body and the change of Qi before each shot.
That is completely different from today's martial artist.
and……
The last sword that Lu Li picked up, and the invisible sword energy attached to the tip of the sword, surprised Gu Haoran even more.
"Without True Qi and Realm, I can just condense such a dangerous sword aura... This kid seems to be born with a sword." Gu Haoran smiled suddenly and looked at the corner.
Mrs. Deer stood there holding the girl in black, expressionless.
The black-clothed girl tried to get away from Madam Deer's hand several times, but she was forcibly grasped by Madam Deer.
The most violent of them was the moment when Lu Li almost cut off Shen Fangge's chest with invisible sword energy.
The girl at this moment has gradually blurred in Gu Haoran's eyes.
It was as if being rejected by this world, trying to squeeze her out for life.
If you look closely, you can find that Mrs. Deer's temples have been wet with sweat, and she can hardly hold the girl's small hands.
Hum!
In a house in the deepest part of the old street, a melodious sword sound suddenly sounded, knocking in the hearts of several people.
Gu Haoran's expression changed slightly and stood up slowly.
"Humph."
At this moment, the girl snorted proudly, and the sound of the sword stopped abruptly, as if she was smashed into pieces with a hammer.
Immediately afterwards, Gu Haoran sat down and the girl's fuzzy figure under his eyes recovered.
Instead, there is a magnificent light that rushes to the sky.
Sword Qi is 30,000 li!