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Chapter 711: Worried Fan Meng!

"Oh no, it's Zhuye Sword Qi coming, everyone, be careful to defend!"

The black-robed elder Wang Laoji quickly drew out the long sword in his hand to block it.

Cao Xue also quickly used the darts in his hand to resist the attack of the sword energy.

Because they are all assassins, their martial arts are relatively inferior to those masters in the martial arts world.

In this sword energy, it is already good for them to protect themselves.

Then everyone else would protect Gao Chen and others.

Because Gao Chen, Cheng Feilan, Cheng Feixue and others were already shocked by the scene in front of them.

They have seen fights, but have never seen fights like this before?

Just one is the bamboo leaf sword energy? Can a sword energy hurt people to death?

You told me, is this mortal fighting? They will believe it even if it is a god.

"Oh, why are you standing stupidly? Hurry up and hide behind me!"

Wu Fei shouted, and hurriedly pulled Gao Chen and came behind him.

Because Wu Fei knew that Gao Chen was the prince of Goguryeo, Li Chengfeng's apprentice and good friend.

So I still have an obligation to protect them.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Fei quickly untied the package behind him, then took out a big pot from it and blocked it in front.

“Boring…”

When the bamboo leaves sword energy was counted, several of them were on the big pot, making a sound of fine iron hitting.

Wu Fei himself was so scared that he was sweating coldly.

A small bamboo leaf can use sword energy to harden to a hardness comparable to steel?

Too strong. Neither the Eighth Prince nor the Bizhu lay Buddhist are the opponents they can match!

When the first sword energy swept across, everyone quickly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fan Meng patted her chest and gasped, "None of them were injured, aren't they?"

"Fortunately, it's okay, it's not injured! If you were injured by that kind of bamboo leaf sword energy, you would be ruined if you don't die!" The dwarf Wang Laowu wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The duel between experts is really terrible. They don’t even have the chance to intervene.

Wang Laowu originally thought that he could throw away his hidden weapon and sneak attack on the lay Buddhist Bizhu?

But Mr. Bizhu didn't even go out. Just sitting in the bamboo house, he could use the bamboo leaves to hurt them.

"It's fine, it's fine!"

Wanglaoji also breathed a sigh of relief.

Here, he is the only one who understands swordsmanship.

But with the power of his master, he could only emit 36 ​​sword energy in one sword, which was far from 108.

Of course, the peak master can emit about 72 sword energy with one sword.

But because Wanglaoji is a major in assassin and practices sword skills, his sword skills are not as good as his assassination skills.

Although it is still no problem to deal with some minions, it is still not enough to see in front of Li Chengfeng and Mr. Bizhu.

"Oh, it's really hard to imagine that Li Junxian had endured 108 such sword energy with his body? He could survive? This is a miracle!"

Wanglaoji sighed and spoke.

Wu Fei also nodded and said, "Yes, then Li Junxian is a master of swordsmanship at a young age. It's a pity that he met an even more powerful old monster. Otherwise, if Li Junxian grows up, he will definitely become the next Grandmaster!"

"Yes, for a hundred years, my great masters in the Tang Dynasty can use their fingers to count them! It can also be said that Li Junxian is simply a swordsman genius who has not met in ten years! It's a pity that his martial arts are also said to have been deposed?"

Wanglaoji Dao.

Wu Fei snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, no matter who it is, those who dare to go against the Tang Dynasty royal family will never have a good ending!"

"Well, Elder Wu Fei, what you said is right. I hope the Eighth Prince can defeat that old guy! But, the Eighth Prince is so powerful at a young age? Who did he learn this skill from?" Wang Laoji asked.

Wu Fei replied, "Has you not heard that the eighth prince's master is the immortal Shennong? Will the immortal's disciple have poor kung fu?"

"Oh? That's true. This makes sense. Why is the Eighth Prince so powerful in martial arts!"

Wang Laoji nodded thoughtfully.

"Xuanyuan's sword-controlling technique, one sword transforms into qi, 128 ways..."

As Li Chengfeng finished speaking, hundreds of sword energy came raging in the air.

Wang Laoji suddenly widened his eyes and shouted, "Be careful, I can only help you block 36 sword energy. The rest depends on your own! If you can block it, please help block it. If you can't, you can hide behind Elder Wu Fei's big pot!"

"Oh no, why are you here again?" Bai Long also frowned tightly, and the iron dart in his hand was ready to go.

Because these sword energy attacks indiscriminately.

Some will hit the bamboo, and many will hit them.

In order to avoid sword energy, they could only use hidden weapons to shoot down sword energy.

Fortunately, there are two masters Wanglaoji and Wu Fei who block it here, otherwise they will have to escape.

However, they still wanted to watch the showdown between Li Chengfeng and Bizhu Jushi.

After all, the duel between two masters above the level of the Grandmaster is rare in ten years.

...

After the first wave of sword energy, there was no difference between Li Chengfeng and Bizhu lay Buddhist.

The Tiancang sword technique of the lay Buddhist Bizhu was extremely sharp and it seemed that Li Chengfeng's Xuanyuan sword technique was no longer necessary.

But Li Chengfeng's Xuanyuan sword technique needs to be used with the Xuanyuan sword.

Back then, when the emperor fought against Chiyou, he used the Xuanyuan Sword and Xuanyuan Sword Technique!

Li Chengfeng was able to avoid the sword energy of Mr. Bizhu in an understatement, and Mr. Bizhu could also resist Li Chengfeng's 108 sword energy without any effort.

"Sure enough, he's a master!"

Li Chengfeng spoke lightly. This was the first time he had met a martial arts master who could pose a threat to him.

If I hadn't owned the system, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to compete with Mr. Bizhu at all, right?

No wonder this old man said that his grandfather and former emperor Li Yuan had visited him in person. It seems that he is really capable.

But Li Yuan will give him face, but I, Li Chengfeng, will not give it to me.

You have to bear the wrong things you have done and don’t deny them. Otherwise, what kind of expert is this? Even a bed bug is not as good as a bed bug?

The lay Buddhist Bizhu himself in the bamboo house was also extremely surprised.

After he and Li Chengfeng were in the duel, he felt that the eighth prince of the Tang Dynasty was quite strong.
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