Chapter 128: Sword Qi Vertical
Li Zhuoyang is not a pseudo-congenital like Yang Chenglin, Wang Ke still has the leisure to joke, and he is not afraid at all, which surprises everyone.
Su Ji laughed loudly when he heard this, and he didn't see any movement from him, so the whole person flew up and landed directly on the wall of the Hou Mansion, and said with a smile: "Ziri, he can't catch you again, it's better to watch the excitement and fun than to help you." ”
Wang Ke saw that he was really riding on the wall and looked lively, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Su, can you be reliable, what should you do if you come to see the excitement of my brothers?"
"On the next day, the person who crosses the line dies, and Brother Wang can rest assured. Su Ji said lightly.
Although he said just now that the two would not help each other, he made his position clear with his actions, and just now he had shown his innate means, so that Li Yulian and others could only look at the line and sigh, and did not dare to cross the line to challenge the innate majesty.
Li Zhuoyang was shocked and angry in his heart, and he was surprised that Wang Ke actually made friends with the deadly scholars, but what was angry was that they didn't take their own innate in their eyes at all, and they actually gaged.
However, he believed that Su Ji would not interfere in the battle between him and Wang Ke, and the heirs of Kunlun Holy Land still had this bit of discipline, even if he really killed Wang Ke, he didn't have to worry that Su Ji would intervene.
Li Zhuoyang put his mind at ease, the attack of the long sword in his hand became more and more fierce, and the sword did not leave Wang Ke's vital point, but every time it was a fraction worse, he just couldn't cut him under the sword.
Wang Ke didn't mean to tease Li Zhuoyang, in fact, he was far from being as relaxed as he appeared, but he was never more cautious. After all, this is a real innate master in front of him, not a parallel drug like Yang Chenglin. It's a bit of a stake to avoid his attacks every time.
The long sword in his hand was never handed out, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't. Li Zhuoyang is like an undefeated Dongfang who has practiced the Sunflower Treasure Book, although there are flaws in his moves. But the time of existence is too short, and if you attack rashly, you will be in danger.
"Calm down! there must be a chance!" Wang Ke secretly reminded himself.
Wang Ke was able to calm down, but his beloved son was killed, and Li Zhuoyang, who had been unable to attack for a long time, became more and more anxious. If the opponent is also congenital, he can still control his emotions, but what he is looking at is just an acquired peak. But I can't help it, how can Yi Yonghou stand it.
When the strong fight, the most important thing is the state of mind. Li Zhuoyang's mood was in turmoil, and his sword moves were also chaotic, and he was immediately captured by Wang Ke.
The long sword in Wang Ke's hand suddenly passed forward, and Li Zhuoyang sent his left shoulder over very cooperatively. By the time he found out he wanted to change his tactics, it was too late. He was stabbed with a sword.
Li Zhuoyang was furious, and immediately flipped his long sword and slashed at Wang Ke's head.
Wang Ke's body was slightly heavy, and with a slight slip of his footsteps, he dodged the sword, and returned a sword with his backhand, slashing at Li Zhuoyang's right wrist.
Li Zhuoyang deserved to be a congenital master, and immediately noticed the change in qi, turned sideways, retracted his sword, and stabbed backstabbing in one go. turned out to be anti-guest-oriented, and stabbed Wang Ke in the throat. Immediately force him back.
After eating a sword, his mood finally calmed down, and he began to fight steadily, and the sword moves in his hand were endless, forcing Wang Ke to dodge with all kinds of magic moves, and occasionally seized the opportunity to counterattack with Dugu Nine Swords, but they were all resolved by Li Zhuoyang.
The two of them fought for forty or fifty times, and Li Zhuoyang suddenly flew up in the air, and stabbed at Wang Ke with his sword in one.
This sword is extremely powerful, as fast as lightning and earth-shattering, and before the sword has arrived, the sword qi has already cut Wang Ke's throat.
Su Ji nodded secretly when he saw this scene, the gap in the realm of the heart and path was definitely not something that could be made up by skills, even if Wang Ke's swordsmanship was like a god, every time he came out of the sword, he would be flawed, and he would not be able to resist Li Zhuoyang's sword. In today's plan, Wang Ke has no other way than to continue to use his body to dodge.
As a result, to Su Ji's surprise, Wang Ke did not dodge, but suddenly stabbed the long sword at an almost impossible angle.
This angle is extremely tricky, if Li Zhuoyang doesn't retreat, before he stabs Wang Ke, he will have to hit a sword in his heart.
Seeing this, Li Zhuoyang didn't retreat, the long sword turned sharply, and slashed at Wang Ke's sword, so fast that Wang Ke couldn't return the sword, so he could only meet the sword.
The first handover of the two long swords, Wang Kenei's strength was far less than Li Zhuoyang's, and when he heard a sound, his long sword was cut off, leaving only about four inches.
"Give me death!" Li Zhuoyang shouted, and the long sword slashed at Wang Ke's waist.
Everyone thought that Wang Ke, who had lost his long sword, would no longer be able to resist, but he didn't want him to suddenly have an iron plate bridge, and the whole person folded backwards, giving way to Li Zhuoyang's long sword. At the same time, his left hand waved, and a fierce sword qi shot out from the little finger Shaoze acupoint.
The Six-Vein Divine Sword is an invisible sword qi, which cannot be seen by the naked eye at all, but Li Zhuoyang is innate, and his body is integrated into the surrounding qi, and he immediately senses the danger, so he doesn't care about mending the sword, and hurriedly twists his body to the side to avoid it.
Brush!
Shaoze's sword qi flew over Li Zhuoyang's forehead, leaving a clearly visible blood mark on it, fortunately he avoided it in time, otherwise it would not be as simple as an injury to his forehead, but a big hole would have been opened in his throat.
Su Ji couldn't hold back anymore, and stood up suddenly, he had seen Wang Ke use the Shaoze Sword to force the wine out of his body during the night banquet in Xunhua Garden, he just thought it was a kind of luck exercise, but he didn't want to have such a great lethality.
"True Qi is released! This is obviously a magical power that can only be done by a grandmaster, how can Wang Ke do it, who is he?" Su Ji was puzzled in his heart.
Over there, Li Zhuoyang was almost scared out of his urine, thinking that Wang Ke was the grandmaster. However, he immediately realized that where was there such a young grandmaster, and if he was really a grandmaster, he would have died a long time ago.
But he understood it a little late, and before he could attack again, Wang Ke kept waving his left hand, and Shaoze's sword qi was crisscrossing everywhere, turning into a fort.
The sword qi is invisible, although Li Zhuoyang can detect the dodge, but the others can't see it, and they were immediately stabbed by Shaoze's sword Four or five people, and there was an unlucky ghost who died directly.
They didn't know what to attack, and they were suddenly frightened like birds and beasts, which made Li Zhuoyang jump like thunder, eager to tear Wang Ke to pieces, but was blocked by Shaoze's sword qi, and couldn't get close at all.
The situation was reversed in an instant, but Wang Ke was not happy in his heart, but a little bitter. He seems to have the upper hand now, but in fact he is drinking doves to quench his thirst, because he has not entered the innate nature, and the true qi in his body is endless, and once his true qi is exhausted, he can no longer use the Shaoze Sword.
Not only Wang Ke knew this, but Li Zhuoyang also knew it, and while dodging Shaoze's sword qi attack, he shouted loudly: "Wang Ke, I want to see how long you can hold out, and when your internal strength is exhausted, it will be the time for you to confer the head!" )