Xiao Li’s swordsmanship,

Very strong.

Follow Fang Jue, a master of Taoism, is still a sword. Although he cannot directly teach "Tao", he is not comparable to ordinary martial arts masters in the world, whether he understands or uses swords. Following Fang Jue is equivalent to following the best teacher.

In addition, things like ginseng and marrow washing pills have brought about a cheating improvement to his physique. Li Xian's current level has reached a stage that is completely inconsistent with his age. If he is in the world, he is probably a little devil.

Moreover, fighting and killing people is very important.

Where does the momentum come from?

From the perspective, from the experience, from the heart, from the faith.

One of the four strange men in Guanfengtai, he also held a sword and even dared to fight. Monsters as big as boats on the river were also honest and obedient. Along the way, he had seen many masters, but his mind was naturally different.

I'm afraid of you a terribly monster in a small place?

If you have different mentality, your performance level is different, and you are at your peak almost at all times.

Swipe, the sound of a stroke in the hut was whistling, the sword light was cold, and it was exerted to the extreme. Although it was just a broken sword, it concentrated on the body of the skinned penis several times.

Fang Jue originally wanted to take action, but it was obvious that Li Xian was skillful in his tricks, but he was ruthless but calm, and had a faint demeanor of masters. So he focused on watching the battle, his fingertips lowered, and a wisp of vague sword energy condensed at his fingertips and did not hit him.

However, the skinned penis was caught off guard and was hit by the sword several times in a row.

But he looked shriveled and thin, almost skinny, but the skin and bones were of great quality. After a few swords, he was not injured, so his skin was broken a little. The sword was cut up and made a dull sound. It seemed that there was no way to deal with him.

"The little guy jumps around, it's so annoying!"

The skinned penis was beaten a few times, but was not injured but was embarrassed. He bragged so hard that he could not even take down a small child in one fell swoop. With a strange scream, his originally bent nails suddenly collapsed.

His five fingers all have long curved nails, which are three or four inches shorter. The longest one is the thumb nail. After all, they become different in length and shape.

Fang Jue suddenly realized that his nickname, "skinned yin soldier", was probably not for nothing.

His two hands and ten fingers are equivalent to five pairs of skinning and bone removal knives with different lengths, shapes and uses!

Shaking your fingers and taking turns to peel off the bones.

Especially the two long nails on the thumb, so straight, almost like two sharp blades, which looked similar to the super aliens in the movies of the previous life...

Swipe, two strokes, waved both hands, like a sword storm in the game, bringing a gust of sword wind around, forcing Li Xian back.

"See the trick!"

Li Xian roared, and the half-cut sword actually emitted a faint sword energy, carrying air fluctuations, and rushed straight to the skinned Yinshang.

Boom,

With a dull sound, the small house was already full of holes and not very strong. They fought in it for a long time, one forced out his true body and the other released his sword energy. How could this thatched hut and earthen house withstand such a level of destruction? Finally, it collapsed with a bang.

In a burst of smoke and dust, the skinned ghost soldier rushed over again with a strange cry, waving two big "long swords". Li Xian had a sword energy experience and integrated it. Another sword energy collided with the other party, and actually forced the skinned ghost soldier to take a few steps back.

"Huhuhuhuhu, it's a bit powerful!" Li Xian used two sword energy in a row, which was also a great loss. If he had not taken the marrow washing pill before, with the time he had learned swords, his qualifications were ten times higher, he would not have had such ability.

Even so, it seems that there is no essential damage to the other party. Every time the Yin soldiers are forced to retreat, they can make a comeback, just like a light white mark left on the nails of the knife.

"It's good at it, but that's all, die!" The skinned penis stepped forward again.

"The strength is OK, but that's all."

Fang Jue copied this sentence as it was and raised his hand and pointed forward.

A ball of light lit up at the fingertips,

"Huh?" The skinned penis was slightly stunned, as if he had thought of something terrible, and the attack speed suddenly slowed down.

However, he could not help but think too much. After the light lit up, it instantly turned into a sharp sword intent and slashed down from the air.

The skinned penis was shocked and fled quickly, but he was obviously very fast, but he couldn't dodge the sword intent at all. He cut it off in a blink of an eye. He could only raise his hand and use his "nails" to block it.

Without any obstacles, a few crisp sounds, all the nails on one hand were cut off.

The sword intent was constant, and he cut off one of his legs from top to bottom.

The skinned penis flew out and threw it hard on the ground, dragging it out a long trace, and the purple blood at the wound was turbid and smelly, surging outwards.

"Hmm?" Fang Jue was also stunned. He didn't expect his level to improve so quickly.

This sword is only higher and lower than when the Hongyu Sword was in hand. It not only makes up for the loss of the Hongyu Sword shattering, but also makes much more progress.

I quickly recalled that when I first set out the sword, my whole body was transparent and I felt like I was "selfless", as if I had flew out with the sword.

From this point of view, it is indeed the Marrow Cleansing Pill that played a role, and it is indeed extraordinary.

However, just as Li Xian was unable to continue after using the sword energy twice, Fang Jue felt exhausted all over his body, and his qi and blood surging slightly. For a moment, he could not swing a second sword of the same level.

So he looked like a master, with his hands behind his back, looking at the seriously injured skinned man who was lying on the ground with a smile on his face and said nothing.

"Ghost King, Ghost King! Are you the Ghost King?!"

The skinned penis roared with trembling roar, his tone full of fear, all of which was the ferocity he had before, dragged his seriously injured body, and actually lay on the ground and kowtowed to beg for mercy, saying loudly: "Small, so small, I deserve to die. I bumped into the Ghost King, please spare me!"

"Ghost King?" Fang Jue was stunned by this title.

A skinned Yinshou is already low and dirt-like enough. It sounds like the skinned hell of the eighteenth level hell. This time another ghost king appears. What is it?

Besides, I'm not a ghost.

"Get up, I don't want your life first." Fang Jue waved his hand and said to the skinned man lying on the ground. "What are you doing here with your origin? Let's say to me. If I can hear a false word, it will definitely kill you."

"Yes, yes, yes, I will never dare to hide it."
Chapter completed!