Chapter 908: Two swords

Countless sword lights and purple electricity reflected each other in the sea of ​​clouds.
The silhouettes of Han Lu and Li Fuyao appeared in the sea of ​​clouds from time to time, and each time they appeared, at least new wounds were added to their bodies.
Regardless of the size of the wound, their bodies must be longer than a moment.
Han Lu never thought that Li Fuyao would be able to stand in a stalemate with him up to now, let alone that from the current situation, he was even at a disadvantage.
He could clearly feel that the seriously injured young man facing him had unprecedented fighting spirit.
Han Lu glanced down at the wound on his chest, without sighing too much, his hands were imprinted, and once again he summoned a purple lightning, which fell from the sky, magnificent!
It was just that soon there was a sword light to stop him, although the sword light was quickly dispersed by the purple electric shock, but Li Fuyao swept forward at this time, as if he had reached Han Lu in an instant.
Han Lu didn't know that the swordsman was dead in front of him. In fact, even if he knew it, he wouldn't care too much if he wanted to. It was just that when Li Fuyao approached him, he actually saw a flash. Bright sword light.
Han Lu stretched out his hand, and countless purple lightning burst from his fingertips, breaking the sword light abruptly, but at this moment, he saw Li Fuyao's sword again.
That is a sword.
Perhaps it was a very good sword for the whole world, but no matter how good it was, when the sword might pierce Han Lu's chest, it would make Han Lu feel a little uncomfortable.
He even felt a little bit ashamed. There was a young man here who could kill him. This kind of thing, let alone here, even on their side, he couldn't accept it.
So in the next moment, Han Lu made a very bold move. He grabbed the unusually sharp long sword with one hand, and the other hand, with five fingers like a hook, surrounded by purple electricity, already facing Li Fu Yao's head grabbed it.
The majestic air machine was born on the top of Li Fuyao's head, which made him feel a little dizzy for a brief moment. After recovering, the hand with the purple electricity was already less than half an inch from the top of his head.
Li Fuyao could already feel the tingling, but he did not choose to loosen the hilt in his hand. Instead, he held the long sword with both hands and continued to pass it forward.
The long sword has reached the chest.
Further down, it is to let Han Lu choose whether to stop or Li Fuyao to pierce his body with a sword.
of course
Before piercing his body, it is very likely that he will completely wipe out Li Fuyao's vitality first.
Between life and death, people often don’t give too much time to choose, especially between such a powerful monk. After Han Lu frowned, he decided to stop, but he didn’t expect that his hand would be from Li Fuyao. When he retracted the top of his head, Li Fuyao's sword was still moving forward while summoning the thunder and lightning again.
Thunder followed the sword, and quickly touched Li Fuyao's body.
When the flesh and the purple electricity met, there was a sizzling sound, and a burning smell came out. Li Fuyao's hands became like black charcoal, and the sword did not have any strength, but the sword still pierced into Han Lu's body.
Although it is not fatal, it may not even be as severe as the previous chest injury, but this makes Han Lu unable to accept it.
He had received a sword from Li Fuyao on his chest before, and Li Fuyao's sword was used in many places on his body, but those only left wounds on his body, but there was absolutely no sword left in his body.
But at this time, the sword was inserted into him.
This is a shame that has never been encountered before, not now, nor will it be possible in the future!
He looked at Li Fuyao, the killing intent was no longer comparable to before.
Li Fuyao knew he had angered him, so he drew the sword back, and then the black charcoal in his hands slowly fell and changed back to the way it was before. As long as it is not too serious for a monk like them, it is impossible. What is wrong with them.
Han Lu staggered a few steps, and stood still in the sea of ​​clouds, but his hair was messed up. To some extent, he had actually lost.
This is almost the same thing as that sword appeared in his body, he couldn't bear it.
He stared at Li Fuyao, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but could not say anything.
Li Fuyao spit out a big mouthful of blood, and then he felt much better in the spiritual palace. He said, "You lost."
Many people only think that Li Fuyao's realm and combat power are far from those of Chaoqingqiu and his ilk, but I don't know whether it is a trip to Wushan or other ways to observe the sword and enlighten the way, Li Fuyao's kendo Achievements have already improved a lot, and now compared with Chao Qingqiu, I'm afraid it's not much different.
But Han Lu is still a very strong opponent.
It is almost impossible for Li Fuyao to be so powerful that he wants to kill him.
It’s Li Fuyao who can fight to this point.
The limit.
This is the most powerful opponent he has ever encountered.
Han Lu was silent for a long time, and finally grinned, "It hasn't started yet."
Li Fuyao was startled, then also laughed.
The outcome of this battle is really not the two of them, but the collision of the two worlds, so in fact, it is said that no matter who wins or loses between them, it doesn't make much sense.
Because Han Lu wanted Li Fuyao to fight with him, it created the current state of a duel between the two people. When he is unwilling to maintain this state, the situation will naturally be more difficult. Of course, that should happen in the end. thing.
Li Fuyao looked at the scattered battlefields over there and took a deep breath, "After that, I will hold your head and tell them that you should not come to this place."
Han Lu let out a cry, his hands raised, not making too much nonsense, but thunder had already sounded.
This is like a war drum, and when the war drum is sounded, the real battle is coming.
And this war, which will be recorded in the annals of human history, will really kick off.
Many people gushed out of the immortal boat again, and all the monks outside of the sky left the immortal boat and came to the world, and the Canghai monks on Lingshan all stood up.
The sum of the sea or the monks above the sea surging from both sides is only the total number of tens of thousands of years before and after the entire human world.
This is a battle in an absolute sense.
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Liu Xiang and the old Sect Master didn't take action for the time being. Both of them were standing in the sea of ​​clouds. When the old Sect Master heard the thunder, he said, "You have angered him, no one can survive."
Liu Xiang smiled and said, "We don't necessarily lose."
The Old Sect Master glanced at him suspiciously, thinking that this person was really as confident as Chao Qingqiu, but this kind of self-confidence made him a little disgusted.
The old sect master said: "Your sword is about as strong as him, but he has never made any moves. He wants to plan something."
Liu Xiang shook his head and said: "I'm also a little surprised, why is the kendo so high for someone like him."
The old lord sneered: "It's just destined to be useless."
The two people communicated, and it seemed that they didn't talk together.
After a ray of light appeared in the distance, Liu Xiang suddenly smiled and said, "My sword is here."
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