Li Buzhuo shrank and disappeared from Shi Heng's vision. To outsiders, his posture was a bit embarrassing, but he actually avoided the killing move.

Shi Heng hummed heavily and approached Li Buzhuo. Although he had bare hands, every joint of his knees, elbows, fists, and feet was a weapon, which could easily break bones and internal organs.

Li Buzhuo was intimidated by the spirit of his body, as if he had completely lost his fighting spirit, and did not even return his hands, and just avoided them.

Although he was one level of practice different from Shi Heng, the blessing of the four extraordinary scriptures, Li Buzhuo's body technique was not inferior to Shi Heng's internal qi. Although his posture was a little embarrassed, he was not hit by Shi Heng in a row for twenty moves.

"The boss is really heroic!"

"As soon as the boss took action, even this killing god was beaten to death."

"Brothers, you can take revenge, you can't let him die."

"First break your legs and lock them in the water prison for two months, so that he can only stand, and if he closes his eyes and wants to rest, he will drown!"

Seeing that Li Buzhuo retreated one after another, he had no room for fighting back, he applauded and arranged torture for Li Buzhuo in advance.

But in Li Buzhuo's eyes, the more Shi Heng's moves are, the more information his boxing skills can be used for deduction.

Eyes, movements, paths, speed, and slowness. The seeds of swordsmanship were condensed and dispersed. Li Buzhuo's eyes became increasingly empty. Gradually, avoiding began to become more and more laborious.

Li Wujiu, who was watching from the side, exclaimed lightly.

"How long can you hide?"

Shi Heng hummed heavily in his nose. It was beyond his expectations that Li Buzhuo could persevere until now. In theory, the Qi Refiner who was one level lower than him had already given up resisting, and left life and death to others under the shock of the Hundred and Sixth Vajra Body God.

But it's okay. At this time, he had already forced Li Buzhuo into a dead end and could not avoid it.

"Ji Da Liquori!"

Shi Hengchen shouted and recited the spell. When he punched it, his body shone brightly, wrapped around his right arm, turning into a form that was neither a snake nor a dragon, wrapped in a heat wave like burning gold and melting iron, and hit Li Buzhuo's chest.

Li Buzhuo's eyes suddenly condensed at this moment, as bright as the big star in the frost night.

It fell back like a drunken fist, avoided this fist, swept the legs and turned the body, the cold light in the hand was like lightning, stabbing the stone across the left rib!

A thousand two and four steps sword, lift the robe and lie on your body, and offer an elephant with a silver plate!

Li Buzhuo suddenly fought back, Shi Heng was shocked and couldn't handle it. He shouted in a deep voice: "Pervarying Method!"

The spirit on the upper arm suddenly scattered into the orifices all over the body. Li Buzhuo had a sword and felt that he stabbed on the hard iron, only three inches of flesh.

Li Buzhuo took his sword and left. Shi Heng dissipated his spirit for defense. He had not adjusted his breath for a while, and stopped and did not pursue him. His voice suddenly became weaker. However, Li Buzhuo expected his actions and just pretended to retreat and returned to Shi Heng's throat. Shi Heng avoided it. He swung his sword and cut his thigh a deep hole, and blood gushed out.

Looking back at the moon, pointing to the ground becoming strong!

With one move, Li Buzhuo jumped two feet back, and the cicada sword buzzed and flew into the rubble, leaving no trace.

"My swordsmanship is invincible." Li Buzhuo looked at Shi Heng who was surprised and afraid on his face, "The moment you attacked me, you were defeated. If you escape now, there might be some variables. If you don't leave, you will have twenty-seven tricks left."

"Okay, great!" Suddenly, Li Wujiu, who was watching from a distance, kept laughing, "I underestimate you, I underestimate you. This invincible ambition is exactly what I want to see from your sword path. After killing you, my sword heart will be more harmonious! Shi Heng, you retreat first."

Shi Heng glanced at Li Wujiu, but ignored it, and said to Li Buzhuo in a cold voice: "Twenty-seven moves? Within the twenty-seven moves, I will send you to the Pure Land!"

As he said that, he patted the abdomen and shouted loudly

"Ji Da Liquori!"

The body and spirit gathered again, the arms were coiled and the shape of a snake or a dragon. The stone horizontal body flashed and suddenly arrived in front of Li Buzhuo. He burned the wood to shine his heart, and he clenched towards Li Buzhuo's right chest!

Li Buzhuo's face did not change his expression, did not dodge, and raised his sword finger, and the silver shot under the rubble, stabbed Shi Heng under Shi Heng. Shi Heng knew that before he took out Li Buzhuo's heart, he would be stabbed from bottom to top, and pierced from the bottom to top. He bit his back teeth, so he had to stop. He made a mistake and avoided to the left.

While Shi Heng was hiding, the cicada was shocked, and he stabbed to the left as he had predicted it!

Shi Heng's eyes were so angry that he had to transfer the inner qi to penetrate the joints, forcibly twisted his body, and avoided another sword, which was four steps away from Li Buzhuo.

Although this sword avoided, Shi Heng lost the power to attack again.

Although there are only three types of swords and swords in the six swords, Yan Hui, Jiao Teng and Jing Hong, once the sword spirit is opened, Li Buzhuo's mind can change more.

Whenever the stone advances and retreats, the Jingchan Jian always attacks him at the same time and cannot avoid it, forcing him to use his inner Qi to avoid it.

Li Buzhuo was still standing there without moving, pointing to the sword technique, as if not urging a flying sword, but pinching an invisible line, and the stone horizontal line at the end of the line was a puppet.

Even though he hit the vital point with one punch, Li Buzhuo could die, but he could not exert 30% of his strength. He was forced to move away from Li Buzhuo step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step as the sword style became deeper and deeper, and he was able to avoid the sword style at first, but after a while, he was covered in bruises.

After being shocked, the bandits reacted. At this moment, under the flames, the place where Li Buzhuo and Shi Heng fought was empty, so someone raised the firearm and shot Li Buzhuo in a volley!

Bang bang bang bang!

The thunderous sound suddenly broke through the night sky!

Li Buzhuo frowned and his figure flashed.

It was at night, and he was extremely fast in body movements. He would naturally not be hit by the firearm if he was prepared. However, Shi Heng instantly got rid of the sword force and stole a chance to breathe.

"Swish!"

A sword energy slashed on Shi Heng's neck like a splash of ink. Shi Heng did not expect that he would be beheaded by the sword.

When his head fell to the ground, the powerful vitality of the Qi Refiner made him not lose consciousness for a while. His eyes looked ten feet behind him. He closed the scroll of Li Wujiu, Shi Heng opened his mouth and roared silently. The body spirit surrounding him suddenly disappeared, and his face was instantly deteriorated.

"You have a grudge against him?" Li Buzhuo waved his hand, flew back into his hand, and held the hilt of the sword tightly.

"From the time when you set out his sword, his death was a foregone conclusion, and I only made the foregone conclusion advance." Li Wujiu held a silver handle scroll and glanced at him, "not to be swept away my interest by the flies."

When the horse bandits saw Shi Heng die, they were all broken and were swept by Li Wujiu's eyes, they all silenced and fled in all directions.

"Aren't you afraid that you can't explain?" Li Buzhuo looked strange in his face. Li Wujiu's thinking pattern was too strange. He only saw him in his life.

"I just let you keep more force so that I can kill you more happily. Killing you is the best explanation." Li Wujiu paused, "This time, according to you, how many tricks will I use to kill you?"

"I can't see it." Li Buzhuo shook his head. He had already deduced the consequences of the two fighting in his heart when he saw Li Wujiu. However, the more masters he is, the more variables he is. The current kendo seed cannot be deduced completely. "Maybe you die, maybe I die, do you really want to die with me?"

"Life and death are nothing but physical bodies!" Li Wujiu laughed loudly and pointed at Li Buzhuo, "Using your physical bodies to death, integrate into my sword path, this may be a better survival. In the future, I will take you to see the extreme of the sword path!" As he said that, he closed his finger and expanded the scroll, and his eyes were on it.

"The sword is just a protective weapon. You are so crazy, you have walked through the side door." Li Buzhuo shook his head and sighed slightly, looking at the scroll in Li Wujiu's hand. "What is that?"

"This object is the Painted Sword Book, which is where I hide my sword."
Chapter completed!