Irihan made a very ordinary starting move. Although the way of human immortals is regarded as a small road by the Daomen, it is not as good as the broad avenue of the two immortals of heaven and earth, but if no matter how they ascend in the future, it is only said that in the world, the way of human immortals may not be inferior to the earth immortals. But Li Xuan is different, his physique is the same as his own, he has almost reached the extreme of physique, if it is not three punches and two kicks that can be broken, the two can never tell the winner in a moment.

Irihan punched again, bringing out the sound of a tsunami-like whistling sound from the mountains, a seemingly simple and direct straight punch, but there is another mystery in the fist strength, there is a hidden feminine and dark energy under the majestic and vast bright energy, which can penetrate the outside and hit the inside.

The momentum of this punch was so great that it emptied all the heaven and earth vitality between the lines in front of Iri Khan, causing a blank space to appear between heaven and earth.

Li Xuandu pointed forward with the "human world" in his hand, and his sword aura was like a rainbow through the sun.

A punch and a sword intersected, the sword qi dissipated, Li Xuandu snorted, and his figure retreated backwards with a swaying figure. He broke through the bright energy of Iri Khan, after all, he didn't block the dark energy under the bright energy, and the dark energy seeped into his body, which already hurt his internal organs. Even if the "leakage of the pass" can heal the dark wound quickly, but it will take time after all, how can Iri Khan give him time in this slight dispute?

Ili Khan was unforgiving, quickly approached Li Xuandu, who was constantly retreating, and threw another punch in half a step.

Li Xuandu was directly knocked out by this punch, entered the aristocratic area, and smashed a palace into ruins.

Irihan pursued the victory.

At this moment, I saw that countless sword lights in the ruins suddenly burst open, like a huge lotus flower blooming, filling the space of more than ten zhang in the blink of an eye, and it became a perfect trend in the fierceness.

Ili Khan forcefully broke through the sword light in the sky, and his fists instantly struck out more than a dozen times, but he failed to complete his work.

Li Xuandu took this opportunity to widen the distance between the two.

Irihan stepped forward in one step, the soles of his boots rubbed against the ground with a screeching sound, and then stepped on a deep pit on the ground, and the next moment his whole person rushed out like thunder, dragging a series of afterimages behind him, and punched Li Xuandu's face.

Li Xuandu crossed the sword in front of him, and blocked the punch at the last moment, and the whole person seemed to have no power to fight back and withdrew nearly a hundred zhang in one go.

Irihan followed him like a shadow, and his fists did not pause at all, bringing out countless afterimages, completely submerging Li Xuandu in an instant.

Li Xuan, who was blindly beaten passively, stood on the ground with his feet, although he retreated again and again, but he did not suffer much injury by constantly unloading his feet and his own "leakage".

Li Xuandu retreated step by step, leaving a huge spider under his feet with each step

Reticulated rifts, through which Irihan's fists spread across the ground. The tiny stones on the ground are jumping slightly, like a harbinger of earth movement.

Irihan has always punched non-stop, and he is not completely doing useless work, if you look closely, you will find that there are countless fist marks left on Li Xuandu's body, each fist mark contains heavy fist strength, and when it accumulates, these qi machines are like a heavy mountain pressing on Li Xuandu's body, just waiting for a suitable time, it can completely explode and become the last straw that overwhelms the camel.

In the time of the first and second half of the incense, Yili sweated more than a thousand punches, and Liu Quandu left more than a thousand subtle and difficult fist marks on his body, and the whole person was shrouded in countless fist intents, like a mountain of weights.

Irihan punched out, and the body and gods in his body punched together, and his whole body shone brightly, like a living god descending from heaven.

With a bang, Li Xuandu was punched out by Ili Khan, at this time Li Xuandu had already withdrawn all the way out of the aristocratic area, and passed through the civilian area, close to the city wall, this punch made him fly to the city wall of the royal court, and his body had also touched the city wall, and the heavy fist intent carried by his body had directly blown through the city wall, and Li Xuandu flew out of the royal court.

Ili Khan jumped on the head of the city, slapped it casually, and in the horrified eyes of countless soldiers defending the city, the entire city gate tower was directly separated from the city wall, and smashed into Li Xuandu.

The long sword in Li Xuandu's hand was round, the sword qi was shocking, the sword edge was cold, and the entire city gate tower was directly stirred up like tofu.

Li Xuandu's road lies in a "complicated" word, thousands of opportunities and thousands of changes, many people were defeated by Li Xuandu's hands, not because their own realm was inferior to Li Xuandu, but because they were defeated in Li Xuandu's countless means, and they could not be prevented. And Ili Khan's path lies in a "Jane" word, after the achievement of the way of immortals, Ili Khan no longer pays attention to any magical powers, only physical fist intent, no matter what ingenious means you have, only punches, pure and pure to force people, one force to reduce ten will.

Li Xuandu raised the "human world" in his hand. Instead of spitting out sword qi to show its might, the long sword in his hand swallowed clouds and absorbed mist, frantically absorbing the surrounding heaven and earth vitality.

"The World" let out a hearty trembling sound.

Immediately afterwards, there was a colorful light around Li Xuandu, and then there was the sound of Sanskrit Zen singing, and it was seen that the "human world" was one into two, two into three, and three was infinite, and countless sword shadows unfolded behind her like a peacock opening the screen, looking like a peacock king of the Ming Dynasty.

In just a few breaths, more than a thousand "human worlds" were suspended around Li Xuandu's body.

Li Xuandu walked forward, accompanied by ten thousand swords behind him.

Li Xuandu pointed at Ili Khan and said in a deep voice: "Go!"

In an instant, ten thousand swords behind him moved in unison, like a huge rain of siege arrows, overwhelming.

Ili Khan, who was at the head of the city, took a deep breath, and when the rain of swords flew over the city wall, he stretched out his palm and wiped it gently, and the blood and qi rushed out like a great river tide.

It was as if an invisible iron curtain slowly fell in the sky above the royal court with Irihan's movements.

The next moment, I saw that the flying swords that followed one after another suddenly exploded, all of them shattered inch by inch, and turned into the vitality of heaven and earth.

However, Irihan was also hit by the force of the shock and fell back from the city.

Li Xuandu, who was walking outside the city, walked faster and faster, the long sword in his hand was full of purple qi, and a sword was submerged into the city wall, and his sword qi passed through the city wall and shot at Iri Khan.

Irihan strode forward, directly holding the indestructible sword qi with one hand, crushing it, and blasting out a punch with the other hand, the invisible fist intent passed through the city wall without harming the city wall in the slightest.

Li Xuandu stretched out the five fingers of his left hand, protected his heart, and forced this fist intent, and then slapped it towards the city wall with one palm, pouring all the remaining fist intent on the palm of his hand on the city wall.

The whole wall shook like an earthquake.

Dust rose from the cracks in the walls.

With a brutal attitude, Ili Khan directly smashed through the three-zhang thick city wall, rushed out of the city, and slammed his fist into Li Xuandu's raised left arm.

With a click, Li Xuandu's left arm drooped, and it was already fractured.

Li Xuan didn't care, his right hand pressed down, and the "human world" in his hand instantly sank into the ground, and there was no trace.

Irihan frowned, but he couldn't find the slightest trace of the "human world".

Li Xuandu smiled and said: "This sword ambushes millions of soldiers between the unknown. ”

The next moment, the earthquake trembled, like the earth dragon turned over, and the "human world" broke out at the feet of Iri Khan with the momentum of the rolling earth dragon.

This sword, the momentum is majestic, far better than Fang Cai's several swords.

This is Li Xuandu's very energetic sword, without any foreshadowing, it is used directly and inadvertently.

Irihan, who happened to be at the end of the punch, had no way to avoid it, so he could only step on it with one foot and take the initiative to meet this sword with his strong physique.

With a muffled bang, Irihan was knocked upside down by the sword, and his left leg, which bore the brunt of the blow, was broken inch by inch, even his majestic physique was extremely difficult to recover in a moment and a half.

Ili Khan, the first master of the cowardly Xue Army, suffered such a big loss for the first time since he was defeated by Song Zheng, and he was not allowed to be given the upper hand, and he was also injured.

At this point, Irihan finally could no longer maintain a calm state of mind, and he also played a nameless true fire, regardless of the lame injury, the acupuncture points of the whole body shone brightly, and the body and spirit were connected and perfect.

The fist intent is ruthless, and it is devastating.