The song of the Green Lotus Sword is as legendary.

The Nether Sword, Crazy Elephant, Flame Hand, Poison Scorpion... None of these people's realms is worse than Li Zuo at the second level of the foundation-building stage, especially the Nether Sword, which is three levels higher. But all this is useless, and the other party almost clears the field with just two swords.

Chen Weiming, the only standing, adjusted his condition to the peak. He took a deep breath and kept calming himself. Countless thoughts flashed in his mind in an instant.

Yanyun Pavilion is not a fool to assign tasks. Although there are differences in difficulty, they can definitely complete tasks. A killer organization that has been passed down for countless years is not comparable to that of ordinary organizations.

But the premise of accomplishing it may be based on the fact that everyone maintains combat power, but now the Nether Dao is seriously injured and everyone else is dead. Can you still win if you are the only one of them?

It was during this thought that Li Zuo had already walked towards him with a smile on his face: "A very smart mouse, I know it's not an opponent, so I don't take action. Unfortunately, mouse is a mouse after all, and even a cat can't beat it, let alone a human? In my opinion, you'd better take your own life, save time."

The white clothes fluttered and the green edge was three feet tall. With his powerful strength, Li Zuo at this time gave people a terrible sense of oppression like the legendary Li Qinglian.

Never give in... Chen Weiming took a deep breath, then smiled slightly and said, "Facing with a killer, don't think you are sure to win. Although you are deliberately imitating Li Qinglian, in my opinion, imitation is just imitation after all. Compared with Li Qinglian, you are still far behind."

Li Zuo didn't care at all and said lightly: "The mouse is just a mouse, he's going to die, and he's still thinking about making some tricks."

Chen Weiming took a step forward, shook his head and said, "It's you who play tricks. In fact, you are not as powerful as you imagined. You have made so many things in a pretentious way. You just want to destroy your opponent's confidence and make them feel desperate, so that they dare not be enemies with you, or force people to attack them in groups, which is just right for you."

"The three sword techniques left by Li Qinglian are actually only one move in the final analysis, but they are not divided into three parts. The first part is the attack sword, to capture the thief, to capture the king first, and to take the enemy leader. The second part is the sword of explosion, killing all directions. The third sword is the sword of the king, to pacify the world."

"Unlike other sword techniques, these three sword techniques consume not only true energy, but also a lot of mental power. The benevolent person is invincible, and the benevolent is the orthodox king. Killing relatives and people, it is impossible to understand the third sword with your cruel personality. And even if you understand the third sword, I believe that you will not be able to use your mental power at all."

"You always look like an old god. Even if I am the only one left, you are still trying to destroy my fighting spirit with words. At the same time, you are posing as if you are still holding the strongest third sword. In fact... the two swords were already your strongest state just now."

He took a step forward and said loudly: "I can even conclude that you can't use the Qinglian Sword Song at this time."

While speaking, Chen Weiming had already activated the eye to break the delusion and preserve the truth and carefully observed the situation in Li Zuo's body. Although he could not see the other person's face in this state, his body's reaction could be more realistic.

How could the Qinglian Sword Song be let go? Since Li Zuo appeared, the Eye of Destruction and Destruction of Truth never stopped. True Qi, mental power, Taoist patterns... bit by bit, you can see clearly. Many things were speculated in your mind.

At this moment the moment he finished speaking, the energy in Li Zuo's body was obviously slightly restless and the blood flow rate was 10% faster. Although it had recovered quickly, Chen Weiming knew that his speculation was correct.

Li Zuo's smile froze, then sneered: "The people who suspect Li Qinglian's sword technique are all dead."

"I doubt it's not Li Qinglian, but you!" Chen Weiming said loudly: "I'm standing here. If you want to kill me, just come and try it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Qingfeng sword shook and the sword light surged. Li Zuo killed Chen Weiming directly.

True energy, mental power, and sword intent in the sword move... After feeling it, Chen Weiming laughed: "You really can't use the Qinglian Sword Song."

While speaking, he stepped on the wind and retreated quickly, successfully avoiding the opponent's sword move.

Showing others with a proud attitude is not only to scare the opponent, but also because of being really proud. But at this moment, not only was the opponent's situation mostly hit by his situation, but even making no effort to make Li Zuo's face naturally turned a little ugly. He shouted: "Even if you don't use the Qinglian Sword Song, you don't even have the foundation-building stage."

His body was like lightning, and his feet were pedaled toward Chen Weiming and his sword energy swept across, with full murderous intent.

Chen Weiming held his breath and concentrated his mind, and saw through the opponent's attack intention with his eyes that could break the delusion and truth, avoided his attacking edge, and held a wind saw knife in his hand, constantly shattering the sword energy that was coming around.

He successfully angered the other party, but this was far from enough. Even if he didn't use the Qinglian Sword Song, Li Zuo's strength could be firmly entered the top ten if he was on the killer apprenticeship list. If he was in the same realm, he would not be afraid of the other party and could even kill him, but unfortunately he had really lowered his strength to a great realm.

At this moment, facing Li Zuo without the Qinglian Sword Song, he could still make a comeback, but what if the other party recovers?

Moreover, this kind of worry will happen soon. I don’t know if it was because of learning the Qinglian Sword Song, or other reasons. It was also because of the loss of mental power. Li Zuo’s recovery speed was at least ten times more than himself. By breaking the eye of delusion and keeping the truth, Chen Weiming saw it clearly.

At most one quarter of an hour, the other party will be able to use the Qinglian Sword Song again.

Li Zuo was angry, and he made a move with ruthlessness, fast and ruthlessness. Chen Weiming could only defend and could not find a suitable offensive opportunity.

He fought and retreated, headed towards Xuanwu Gate. The Ming Dao that landed on the gate was still breathing, but was not dead, and was recovering with all his strength until he could fight again.

"See where you can go!"

Li Zuo shouted loudly, waved the long sword in his hand, turning into infinite green light, like a huge ink painting covering Chen Weiming.

This kind of attack is effective against others, but it has no effect on Chen Weiming. In the eyes of breaking the delusion and retaining the truth, he can clearly see the weaknesses in the opponent's attack.

It was easy to avoid it, but Chen Weiming pretended to be out of control, as if he was suddenly attacked and staggered and almost fell down. When the sword came, he raised his hand to shoot out a strong wind, and then the power of the strong wind retreated into the Xuanwu Gate.

"There is nowhere to escape!"

Li Zuo was slightly happy, his white clothes fluttered, and strode after him.
Chapter completed!