After a moment, a hill appeared in front of me.

The two saw Zhongyuan Yihong and Gao Yanan confront each other from afar.

Li Zhichang said: "Fortunately, they haven't started yet."

Zuo Mingzhu said: "Uncle Taoist, since you say that Zhongyuan Yihong has made a breakthrough, why don't you stop them? What if there is a mistake?"

Li Zhichang said: "There will be no mistakes." This sentence is said lightly, but it has an unspeakable temperament.

At this time, the one who moved first was not the red in the Central Plains, but Gao Yanan.

Gao Yanan's blue shirt moved slightly, and a faint sword shadow mixed in the wind and snow, as if there was something or nothing.

This is the first stance of the Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng, and the gentle breeze comes.

As Su Po said, "The breeze comes slowly, and the water waves are not stirring."

This sword is extremely light and exquisite, but it is beyond imagination. Even Li Zhichang couldn't help but admire it.

The wonderfulness of the Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng lies in the word "lightness". Because it is clear and distant, it is invincible.

Originally, Gao Yanan was as anxious as wind and fire, and she couldn't learn this swordsman well, but during the years of searching for Hu Tiehua, she had suffered a lot, and instead tempered her own mind, turning hardness into softness, and her mind was like flowing water.

Although the water flow is the most gentle thing in the world, once it has been accumulated for a long time, it can turn into a torrent and crash into the mountains. It can be said to be the most powerful and strong.

I saw the flying snowflakes being crushed into dust by a little red murderous aura in the Central Plains. In this white vast area, a black shadow and a blue shadow appear and disappear from time to time, and it is not clear.

In this moment, the two of them didn't know how many swords they fought, but through the deep sword marks on the ground, they all showed the intensity of the fight just now.

Suddenly the two separated and confronted each other silently.

The red eyes of Zhongyuan became brighter and brighter. He didn't expect Gao Yanan's swordsmanship to be so brilliant.

There are many famous sects in the world who have profound sword techniques, but in terms of today's seven sword sects, the sword techniques of the Huashan Sect are the best among all sects, which is unparalleled.

Zhongyuan Yihong naturally knew this very well, but he did not expect that Gao Yanan was young and even more famous swordsmanship were far away from many famous swordsmen in swordsmanship.

Although his sword technique is not very good, it is a killing sword technique.

It comes out of thousands of tempers and is accomplished from endless hardships.

Often after a sword is released, the opponent will be shocked by his incredible fast sword, and before he can react, he will be stabbed into the throat.

But Gao Yaman's heart was as deep as water and was unmoved.

A breeze came slowly, leaving no flaws. Although the red sword in the Central Plains was fast enough, although it was everywhere, there was no gap.

After a brief static period, a little red in the Central Plains moved again.

The wind and snow came to an abrupt end at this time, and the sky was covered with dark clouds. It seemed that a bigger wind and snow were brewing.

At this moment, a red sword in the Central Plains is like the wind. The speed of the sword technique is hard to describe, but from above the elbow, the wind does not move, and each move is emitted by wrist power.

This is exactly the difference between the sword technique of Yihong in Zhongyuan and any famous swordsman in the past.

Any master who uses a sword must have extremely strong arm strength.

But what Zhongyuan Yihong trains is not arm strength, but wrist strength.

Because of its strong wrist strength and flexible wrists, it is possible to use this fast wind sword while also being able to retract and release freely, turning and changing, which is shattering and unpredictable.

But Gao Yanan was not afraid or afraid. One of the thirteen moves of Qingfeng styles, "Qingfeng Blows the Willows", under the red fast sword in the Central Plains, was like a flowing cloud and water, without any hindrance.

The breeze blows on the willows, and the sword shadows are thousands of.

Suddenly, a red sword in the Central Plains was straight and hit the Central Palace.

Before this sword, he had already cut Gao Yanan's right shoulder diagonally, but suddenly he became a straight prick in his chest. The change was so fast that it was like a spark suddenly burst, and he could not make any judgment in advance.

But Gao Yanan's long sword was straited, his heart moved at will, and the sword moved at will. With a move of wind, he naturally used it.

The sound of metal and iron clashing for a long time.

Li Zhichang sighed softly, Gao Yanan lost. Because the wrist of a little red is too strong, he changed his moves very quickly. When he stabbed the chest just now, Gao Yanan had a better choice, but because the move of a little red is too fast, he gave Gao Yanan no extra time to think about it, so he naturally used a blocking sword move and used the "Fengdong Qianling".

Because of this, Gao Yanan had to turn the virtual into real, and a little red greeted him.

Her qigong practice has become more powerful, but her skills are not inferior to a little bit of red. After all, she is a man and has a greater power than her.

Under this sword, Gao Yanan must have tried his best, but Yihong still has the strength, let alone his wrist strength, he can still change his moves.

So if it is a fair duel, Gao Yanan will definitely lose and there is no possibility of a comeback.

And that's true, Gao Yanan closed her eyes.

But the little red sword didn't come for a long time.

She opened her eyes and saw a little red thin and long sword that fell into Li Zhichang's hands.

Zuo Mingzhu couldn't help but be surprised and sighed.

Before, Li Zhichang was able to snatch Lingjiuzi's long sword with his bare hands, which was enough to shock her, but this time she could easily snatch a little red sword, which made her unable to find any adjectives to describe her mood at this moment.

Li Zhichang didn't seem to have much effort to seize the sword this time, just like eating and drinking water.

Even Zuo Mingzhu was wondering whether this Taoist uncle could use the same technique to capture the long sword of Xue Yiren, the world's number one swordsman.

Gao Yanan is both grateful and regretful.

I just couldn't see what method Li Zhichang used to take away the sword of a figure like Yihong in Zhongyuan. You should know that although Yihong is not a swordsman, but a killer, there is no difference.

With the strength of a little red sword technique, not many people can defeat him. If you can seize his long sword with empty hands, perhaps even Jellyfish Yin Ji and Xue Yiren will not be able to do it.

Yihong's body did not move, and then he shouted: "If you can take off my sword, you can naturally kill me." In that case, killing him is naturally easier and more risk-free than snatching his sword.

Li Zhichang said: "I have stopped killing people for a long time. If it were someone else, I probably wouldn't kill anyone."

Yihong said: "I owe you a life if I say so."

Li Zhichang smiled lightly and said nothing.

Yihong suddenly stretched out his left palm and slapped him in his chest. He would rather die than owe Li Zhichang his life.

This is his personality. He will not let others owe him, nor will he owe others any debts.

Moreover, his eyes at this moment actually meant to be relieved, as if death was even more delightful to him.

But his Taiyuan acupoint was numb, and he still couldn't slap this palm.

Li Zhichang sighed and said, "Now you owe me two lives, it seems that your life is not enough to pay me back twice."

A person can only die once, but not twice. Although this is not a true saying, it is a fact. (To be continued...)

ps: Thanks to the two red 100*2 rewards, and the 1888 rewards of Bag 820
Chapter completed!