The hidden flower knife is very thin and light, so people who use this kind of knife must take action quickly and accurately...≦,

But her sword was not only unfast, but also inaccurate.

Li Zhichang didn't move at all, but the hidden knife slashed very slowly, and finally slashed into the air.

She said angrily: "Why don't you avoid it?"

Li Zhichang said: "You will not kill me anyway, why should I avoid it?"

Zang Hua said, "You are such a bastard."

Li Zhichang said: "This nickname is very new."

Li Zhichang sighed again: "Although it seems that I may have to break my promise this time, I will still try my best to help you first."

Before Zanghua could ask ‘why’, she saw a person turning out from the alley ahead.

The simple plain white dress is carrying a strange-shaped black-shewn sword that is as long as six feet long. It is impossible to tell how old it is, but those eyes will never be forgotten as soon as you see them.

Hiding flowers can guarantee that he has seen the eyes of thousands of people, and he is definitely not as special as this person's eyes.

This man's eyes were neither as vast as the sea nor as clear as Li Zhichang's eyes, as flowing springs in the bamboo forest, and more like a stone.

Or his eyes are stronger than stones. You can't see that he has any emotions, but you can feel something that transcends any emotion in the world, that is persistence.

Li Zhichang said: "I didn't expect you to come so quickly."

The man in white came still, and it was so sudden and natural.

The man in white said, "If you could think of it, I wouldn't have come."

"It's true." Li Zhichang's eyes were leisurely, like the water of the Yangtze River. A few white clouds were floating. It was unpredictable. "But this also proves that your sword energy is successful and you don't have enough confidence to defeat me, otherwise why should you be surprised?"

The man in white said, "If you didn't say anything, I'll turn around and leave. It's a pity that you said it." This sentence was very slow, but every word was like a sharp sword stabbing, and every word was entered into his heart. Moreover, his divine eyes were like lightning. It seemed that there were thousands of sword energy hidden in it, which was indestructible. It exploded and shot out, piercing into Li Zhichang's eyes.

Zanghua has been very skilled in martial arts recently. He knew that if the man in white said that if Li Zhichang didn't say anything, he would be indecisive and impeccable. Once he spoke, he would make a move and he would lose his tracks.

It can be seen that in Li Zhichang's heart, the strength of the man in white can still pose a threat to him.

Li Zhichang smiled and said, "How do you know I'm not asking you to get into the trap, for example, can you still leave now?" His eyes gradually condensed, like a dragon binding rope, tightly binding the sharp sword transformed by the eyes of the man in white.

The two of them made moves with their eyes, coming and going, and suddenly the divine light exploded and shot, and suddenly the divine light was restrained, and they all went forward and retreated, and they were all in line with nature.

Although there has never been a sword, the danger is not enough to be in conflict with each other.

The man in white had a sharp sword energy, surging like the Yellow River, destroying all obstacles, and was extremely powerful.

But after all, he was the main attacker and could not fight for a long time, so he became tired. At first, Li Zhichang's eyes flashed and he was in a slight battle with the white man Feng. Later, he slowly rotated, and the divine light gradually disappeared, as if a chaos appeared in his eyes.

No matter how sharp the man in white looked, he was transformed into his eyes, and there was no trace in the end.

Then Chaos gave birth to Tai Chi, and Li Zhichang's vision was as if it was substantial, condensed into a yin and yang millstone, slowly pushed it out, pressing towards the man in white.

When Zanghua saw the two of them fighting each other, it was so wonderful. There were even a lot of fine beads of sweat seeping out from Li Zhichang's forehead, which shows that it was not that easy.

The stone slabs under the man in white cracked in an instant, woven a crisscrossing texture, which showed that the true energy in his body was constantly circulating and his power was too strong that he had to escape from his body.

The yin and yang millstone that Li Zhichang's eyes turned into, suppressing the eye sword of the man in white.

The man in white felt that the other person's eyes were as heavy as a pound, and his heart was heavy, and the true energy was running hard.

He concentrated and raised his breath, his eyes cheered up again, and it was extremely clear, and he seemed like a star in the sky.

He forced Li Zhichang's Yin-Yang Grinding Steel back.

He had already made a move and rushed into Li Zhichang's heart, but he didn't expect that the other party's Yin-Yang millstone would rotate and wear out his eye sword inch by inch. By the time Li Zhichang's eyes, his power was greatly reduced.

The two of them had such a look of back and forth. The man in white was the main attacker. His eyes were bright and destructive, like a sword move, virtual and real, and indistinguishable. Once Li Zhi always had a gap, he would be like mercury pouring down the ground, covering the sky and the earth.

But every time Li Zhichang showed his flaws, he was struck by the white-clothed man's eye sword and retreated step by step. When he was at the end of his life, he suddenly had a new force.

This change is like when the flowing water is about to dry out, a timely rain falls, and instantly it will make the dry flowing water become more agile.

The two of them used their eyes as their swords, and the changes were so strange that they were rare in the world.

And this duel is unheard of and unseen.

Finally, the man in white snorted coldly and pulled out his long sword with his back hand. The sword fell like a Milky Way and came towards Li Zhichang.

As soon as this sword came out, it seemed that the space also stagnated, and Li Zhichang only felt that there was no place to hide the vast world.

He knew that this was because the other party's spirit was completely locked in himself, and it was difficult to get rid of it under the sensation of the energy.

He slowly raised his feet, but instead of retreating, he waved his sleeves, and a white air shot out from his sleeves, just in time to meet the sword energy of the white man like a star-like sword energy.

The dust was flying, leaving a few drops of blood, but there was no trace of the man in white.

Zanghua said in surprise: "You are so amazing. I couldn't even move a finger when he set out his sword. You can even hurt him when you are in it. What a monster."

Li Zhichang said in a deep voice: "Although I hurt him this time, it is not entirely my credit."

Zang Huajiao said, "Is there any credit for me?"

Li Zhichang looked at her indifferently and said, "You have only helped me with this. If you hadn't taken care of you, his injury would have been a little heavier."

Tibetan Flower curled her lips.

Li Zhichang continued: "Do you know who he is?"

Zanghua said, "I happened to know this person. When I was looking for you last time, I found this person's file next to your file. It turned out that he was the man in white who won the blood-clothed man. Moreover, this person was the man in white who crossed the east from Fusang in the past, defeated all the swordsmen of the Central Plains martial arts world, and competed with the Ziyi Hou."

Li Zhichang said: "It seems that the Qinglong Society is indeed powerful. Even this can be found. He and I underestimated Xue Yiren. Unexpectedly, the sword before Xue Yiren was dying was actually sharp. The white-clothed man thought he had recovered his wound, but it was not completely healed. There was also a secret injury in it. I just sensed that when he drew his sword, his spirit could not be fully matched, so he could use that sword to hurt him." (To be continued...)
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