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Chapter Thirty-Nine The Flickering Sword Light

Li Shuzhuang stopped talking, and it was difficult for her to speak.

The world is filled with desolate and solemn sword aura, and the sword aura is coming.

From the edge of the Huai River, a man led a horse and walked slowly over.

He walked very slowly, without a knife on his body, but no one would suspect that he was a peerless swordsman when he saw him.

This peerless swordsman has a high body, a scattered white hair, and a majestic face. He will inevitably attract attention no matter where he goes.

Li Zhichang spoke and said softly: "He is the one you invited to deal with me?"

The old man spoke and said coldly: "I'm here to test the knife for you."

He seemed to have not spoken for a long time, so when he spoke, his tone was very stiff, but he had a sense of domineeringness in his words, and was born domineering.

Li Zhichang talked: "Mr. Ling, the first swordsman in the past, wanted to find someone to test the sword. It was indeed a sensational thing. But since you have retired for many years, why bother to go back to the martial arts world?"

The first swordsman, without a knife, has he reached the state of no sword?

The realm of "no sword" is not to use an invisible sword energy to the enemy, but to integrate the sword technique into the nature of heaven and earth, and there will naturally be no swords, because all things in the world, his swords are everywhere and everywhere.

Master Ling said indifferently: "I'm looking for someone to test the knife, naturally to challenge someone."

Li Zhichang laughed softly and said, "Who are you going to challenge?"

Master Ling said proudly: "For the sake of your death, I might as well tell that the one I want to challenge is Taiyi Daozun."

Li Zhichang suddenly laughed and burst into laughter.

Li Shuzhuang didn't understand why he laughed, and Master Ling didn't understand why he laughed.

Master Ling felt insulted. Although he had not been out of the world for decades, as the first swordsman in the past, he naturally had his arrogance. Li Zhichang was so contemptuous that he naturally could not tolerate it.

The more anger he felt in his heart, the calmer his body was.

The power of anger was vented in his sword intention, and his invincible sword intention.

It was not without a knife. Instead, he untied a long burden from the side of him, which was a knife.

A very long knife.

A knife is not a big knife, but a nearly transparent knife.

The blade is so thin that it seems to be able to split the moonlight, and the blade is so thin that it can see the Huai River in the distance through it.

He is Taiyi Daozun, but no one knows him at this moment because now he is just an incarnation.

An incarnation that allows him to take all his strength, a younger incarnation.

Using incarnation to fight the enemy. This is not new to Li Zhichang.

However, this incarnation can almost be called half an immortal body, so it is naturally different.

Moreover, this incarnation is younger and more energetic. If Li Zhichang is willing, he can occupy him forever. And he has many ways to annihilate the original owner's consciousness.

For Li Zhichang, this is not difficult and a temptation.

Li Zhichang faced this temptation calmly, and had a moment of heart-warming. He was more like a passing cloud of temptation.

This is not the first time Master Ling has fought with him, but he cannot recognize him because of his incarnation.

Moreover, he has worked hard for decades and must have been thinking about ways to defeat him.

Master Ling is a pity but has bad luck. Before he could lift his energy to the peak, he met Li Zhichang early.

Things in the world are so absurd. Not everyone has great luck to be the most perfect self at the best moment.

Master Ling was very unfortunate, but he knew nothing about this kind of misfortune.

Master Ling held the hilt of the knife, immediately stood up, and said coldly: "Boy, remember what I look like. In front of the King of Hell, don't remember the person who killed you wrongly."

Li Zhichang said with his hands behind his back: "Haha, I like to attack those who think they are outstanding in their ability the most. You just need to remember that the person who kills you is as powerful as Taiyi Daozun. You must remember this sentence, because this will make you feel better when you die."

If others were to think that the two were just asking for advantages, but Li Shuzhuang, a master of the Demon Sect, could see that both of them were extraordinary masters in martial arts.

Verbal competition is only an appearance. In fact, while speaking, the two of them are constantly changing their figures, and they inadvertently occupy the most favorable position.

The long sword as thin as a cicada's wing is always in a state that can be stimulated at any time.

Just when Li Zhichang reveals a little flaw, he will inevitably face an unparalleled knife.

From this aspect, we can see that Li Zhichang is not worthy of the name of the Sword Saint, because although Master Ling's sword is almost none, it is still in a skill. Li Zhichang presses the sword on the hilt of the sword, and the starting style of the movement is also the easiest sword drawing technique.

But his swordsmanship is truly "nothing".

The sword is tangible, but it is truly in a state without a sword.

Because although Li Zhichang did the starting move of drawing the sword, his sword could point anywhere.

This sounds mysterious, but it is actually because the angle of Li Zhichang's body is constantly changing every moment, even every moment.

All this is not intentional, but natural.

The sword energy came out, but the sword was still inside the sheath, but Li Zhichang's expression was very leisurely.

Unlike Li Shuzhuang who is outside, Ling Shang, who is inside, truly understands the terrifying aspects of Li Zhichang, the young sword saint.

Because of how he used the sword, he found that Li Zhichang's sword could be stabbed from any angle of his body.

He never imagined that there was such a sword technique in the world, but it just happened before his eyes.

Although Li Zhichang's sword was not unsheathed, it was like an earthquake hidden under the sea. It could erupt at any time and then produce a shocking tsunami, which was enough to destroy all enemies in the shortest time.

A fine cold sweat appeared on Mr. Ling's forehead.

Because he could never imagine how a man in his twenties could be so skilled in his swordsmanship.

The other party's name of the sword saint is absolutely not wrong, because although Li Zhichang's sword technique has not been released yet, it has made people feel that he is extraordinary and cannot be compared with any swordsman.

Master Ling finally moved, he moved very mysteriously.

What a mystery this is.

Because he retreated.

To be precise, his actions made people think he was retreating, but in fact he was moving forward.

Use the backward movement to move forward.

Just like the moment when the bowstrings are pulled, the moment they are shot out with great force.

What happened next was naturally the sword of Master Ling slashing at Li Zhichang.

How fast was this sword? Even if even Li Shuzhuang couldn't see clearly, he just saw a figure flashing by.

Li Zhichang's expression was still leisurely.

His condition is very similar to that of the Master walking by the river by the sword.

The dead are like this, never leaving the day and night.

His sword flashed like flowing water.

Li Zhichang stood next to the horse, which was the original position of Master Ling. Master Ling arrived at Li Zhichang's original position.

Li Zhichang's expression was still very leisurely, and he was even in the mood to look at the horse's mane. (To be continued.)

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