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In the world of warriors, being too weak is a tragedy.

Being too strong and unable to find an opponent is even more lonely.

It's rare to have an opponent.

Li Huayang was already excited.

He casually inserted the knife upside down on the ground, and with a flash of movement, he raised his fist and struck.

He actually fought with his second brother with a pair of iron fists.

Seeing Li Huayang step forward, the entire hall was filled with an extremely mysterious figure, as if he had transformed into a flying goose. The warriors who were seriously injured but not dead by him were all filled with shock.

"impossible…"

"Is this kid a monster?"

"You have cultivated your fist skills to such an extent at such a young age, and your body skills are so terrifying?"

"Isn't he a super genius on the Tianyang Sect's inner sect's mountain and river rankings?"

Obviously, they all regard Li Huayang as an inner disciple of Tianyang Sect, but if they think carefully, those inner disciples of Tianyang Sect are already famous.

"Lin Sanjue!"

"The sword is facing the moon!"

"Cold air!"

"Bai Qian Nian!"

None of them seem to match up.

However, no matter how shocked they were, it was not as strong as the second brother's heart at this moment.

On meaning.

The bloodthirsty demon sword practiced by the second brother is an eighth-level high-level martial arts. It is perfect and almost perfect. The sword intention is definitely more powerful and domineering than Li Huayang's fist intention.

In terms of cultivation, he is a peak seventh-grade warrior, only a thin line away from a sixth-grade warrior.

He was [-]% sure about killing Li Huayang because he thought he had seen through the details of Li Huayang's strength.

But as soon as they fought, he realized that he was wrong.

Big mistakes.

Li Huayang's fist intention is indeed not as profound as his sword intention, but the problem is that Li Huayang's movement skills are too terrifying.

The eighth-level middle-level Jin Yan Shenfa has also reached its perfection.

As his body swayed, it was so wonderful that it formed a wonderful body and mind that almost penetrated into the invisible space, making every step and every movement of his body feel natural.

Coupled with the same seventh-grade peak cultivation level, the fist intention bonus.

Taken together, Li Huayang not only did not fall at a disadvantage, but made his second brother feel a deep threat!

Just accidentally.

He might be bullied by Li Huayang and injured by his fist!

"Grass!"

"Where the hell did this monster come from?"

"At such a young age, you have mastered two eighth-grade martial arts to perfection?"

The second brother, who had always disliked swearing, couldn't help but roar in his heart.

He even regretted it a little.

If he had known that this kid was so difficult to deal with, no matter what he said, he wouldn't have let him enter Mo Mansion.

Letting this kid in would be like inviting a wolf into the house.

suddenly--

Li Huayang ducked away.

The second brother's sword failed and he did not pursue him. He just stared at Li Huayang with a sullen face and vigilance.

"So this is all you have?"

"It's a pity. Just now I thought you could be my opponent, but I was wrong after all."

The second brother couldn't help being furious when he heard this.

"Boy, I admit, you are very strong."

"But if you think you can humiliate me like this, you are not qualified."

"If we continue to fight, we still don't know who will win!"

"Hahaha…"

Li Huayang couldn't help laughing, with a hint of madness in his laughter.

He suddenly stepped forward and pulled out the long knife that was stuck on the ground.

"Your sword skills are well practiced!"

"You have cultivated eighth-level high-level martial arts to an almost perfect level, and you can be considered the best among seventh-level warriors."

"However, it's still not enough!"

"To kill you, it's just one knife!"

When the second brother heard such arrogance, his eyes almost burst into flames.

Grit your teeth.

"Boy, I have seen your strength."

"You can't do anything to me, and I can't do anything to you. If you don't want to fight anymore, you can just leave. I won't stop you."

"You don't have to bluff with me here."

"bluff?"

"Is not it?"

The second brother sneered: "You practice boxing and body skills, and you also practice boxing and body skills to perfection. With so many distractions, even if you are a great genius, this is probably your limit."

"You deliberately picked up a long sword. Do you think I would believe that you also practiced a powerful sword technique to perfection?"

"The only inner disciple of the Tianyang Sect who can practice all three martial arts to perfection is Lin Sanjue, who ranks second on the Shanhe Ranking. However, you are not Lin Sanjue!"

Li Huayang couldn't help but be stunned.

"Ha ha……"

"You are right, I am indeed not Lin Sanjue."

"However, what does Lin Sanjue mean?"

Li Huayang held the knife, curled his lips, and walked lazily towards his second brother.

"My sword is indeed not perfect."

Hear this.

The second brother had a mocking expression on his face.

really.

He was right.

If the two eighth-grade martial arts skills of boxing and body are perfected, and if there is another sword skill that is perfected, then won't anyone else survive?

Where can there be so many Lin Sanjue in this world?

"My sword technique, to be precise, is entering the situation!"

The voice fell.

Li Huayang raised his long sword, and waves of powerful sword intent suddenly erupted, as if streams of water were converging towards one place at the same time, quickly exploding into a stormy wave-like momentum.

The obviously swaying momentum was completely beyond the imagination of the second brother and all the warriors in the hall, and it almost turned into a force that could shake the world.

The whole hall shook involuntarily.

Even the long knife in the second brother's hand trembled involuntarily, as if he felt some kind of terrifying power and was frightened.

The sword intention belonging to the second brother was inexplicably lost by [-]% in an instant!

The second brother's expression changed drastically, and he desperately wanted to regain his sword intention.

But, no use!

The terrifying force filled the entire hall, and his sword trembled more and more violently, and even his own spirit seemed to be pressed by the edge of a suspended magic sword, almost torn apart.

I became depressed on the spot!

"Enter... potential?"

"how can that be?"

The second brother was so frightened that he roared with almost all his strength.

Holding the knife, he rushed towards the back of the hall.

In the face of the powerful sword technique, he was almost facing the world with human power. He couldn't even fully exert his sword intention. How could he be an opponent?

Escape, must escape!

Otherwise, you will die!

Unfortunately, it doesn't work!

Li Huayang looked at his second brother's running figure indifferently, raised his knife in mid-air and cut it down.

With an invisible force of the sword, it was like a partial sky collapse!

A flash of sword light passed by!

The world has become silent!

All eight pillars in the Mo Mansion Hall were broken, and the hall collapsed. The warriors inside, whether they were seriously injured before or the second brother who fled, were all submerged in the ruins.

There was no sound at all.

Only Li Huayang stood on the ruins holding a knife, his snow-white gown spotless!

Quietly.

Faint.

It's like a sword god who has just passed through the mortal world without doing anything!

Although he has no edge, he already dominates the world!