Zhougu game

Wei Guangming was not at all frightened by the opponent's aura. He simply cupped his fists and said, "Wei Guangming, please teach me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the two of them took action almost at the same time. In an instant, the entire arena was filled with their figures, which directly shocked everyone in the audience.

Because the speed was so fast, it was impossible to see where their true bodies were.

Wei Guangming held two swords in his hands and used the water and wind method to condense the two forces on the sword body. At the same time, he condensed the wind torch on the ground with his palms to increase his speed to a higher level.

Although Li Hefei was just a sword, he was not inferior at all, and as the battle continued, Wei Guangming suddenly discovered that the opponent's attacks began to beat him one step ahead.

This means that the opponent has begun to figure out the order of his moves, and has begun to use his tactics and even force them.

But Wei Guangming let out a cold snort in his nose. He printed countless sword manuals in his mind space, and now he has fully used them.

Black and gray shadows began to appear one after another, each using different sword moves to kill Li Hefei on the opposite side.

Li Hefei frowned, and immediately retreated. He held a long sword and looked at the opponent blankly. Then he looked at the sword in his hand and sighed: "After all, I still can't escape!"

After saying that, his momentum suddenly changed, and his whole person seemed to be sublimated. At this moment, he had a gourd in his hand, opened it and drank it down.

In an instant, an indescribable momentum burst out, and Li Hefei's long hair immediately stood up. His eyes flashed with green light, and he said in a complicated voice: "Be careful!"

Then he wiped his finger across the blade of his sword, and a green cloud suddenly burst out from the sword. Li Hefei's figure suddenly disappeared. In an instant, dozens of green shadows surrounded Wei Guangming at the same time, like dozens of lotus petals.

"Qinglian Sword Song Qinglian Sword, the autumn light is cold, one sword has been the master of millions..." A long and long sigh spread around Wei Guangming.

Wei Guangming has also activated the timing sequence at this moment. In his eyes, although the timing sequence has slowed down Li Hefei's movements, it is not as static as before, which means that Li Hefei is indeed a very powerful opponent.

In his eyes, there were a total of thirteen swords attacking him, attacking thirteen joints and vital points on his body.

It was obvious that the opponent's purpose was to incapacitate him from fighting, not to kill him.

The coldness in Wei Guangming's eyes was a little less, and black and gray auras burst out from his body, turning into thirteen figures in an instant, perfectly catching the opponent's blow.

But Li Hefei made it clear that he wanted to defeat the enemy as soon as possible, and as soon as his figure turned, thirteen more figures came to kill Wei Guangming.

Wei Guangming used timing again and blocked all the attacks. Li Hefei raised the corners of his mouth slightly. At this time, he began to appreciate his opponent, feeling like he was sympathetic to each other and had met his opponent in chess.

"A sword comes from the west to Hanyujin, and the day is deep in the eternal famous place..." With a long sigh, Li Hefei's sword moves seemed to have evolved again, from thirteen sword shadows to eighteen in an instant.

The eighteen sword shadows were like a newly blooming green lotus, tightly surrounding Wei Guangming, just like the lotus heart surrounding it.

Wei Guangming's pupils shrank slightly. This time he felt that his escape route seemed to be blocked in an instant, and at first glance, the sword shadows were in no particular order, as if Li Hefei had wielded eighteen swords at the same time.

It's just that Wei Guangming's star pupils are different from ordinary people, and even subtle changes are invisible in his eyes.

His condensed nightmare quickly judged the order of attacks in a thousandth of a second. In less than a blink of an eye, Li Hefei's attack was broken again.

At this time, Li Hefei's eyes flashed with a light of disbelief. He had believed that he had used this move, and even if he faced Zhou Zhilei again, he was sure that he would win.

Li Hefei stopped, holding his sword in both hands, as if he was in some special state.

At this time, Wei Guangming could have stepped forward to interrupt his epiphany, but he did not do so.

Zhang Yuanqing stared at Li Hefei in the air. He had no idea that Li Hefei was actually a genius with swords. He was also a swordsman, but his sword technique was nameless. He named it Wuwei Sword Jue.

But this Li Hefei's sword technique contains a special rhythm, which seems to be ethereal and unpredictable.

After a while, the confusion in Li Hefei's eyes faded. He was confused about his behavior, and at the same time he was surprised that Wei Guangming did not take advantage of others' danger.

"Thank you!" Li Hefei said sincerely.

"No thanks, shall we continue?" Wei Guangming asked.

Li Hefei nodded, then slowly exhaled, looked at Wei Guangming and said: "This sword will be the best I can do, but I can't measure its power. If you are not sure about taking it, surrender now before it's too late." !”

Wei Guangming looked at the other party and knew that the other party was not bragging, because the sword in his hand was making a buzzing sound, like a faint fairy sound.

Li Hefei pointed his sword at Wei Guangming, and in an instant, various phenomena and changes gathered on this sword.

For an instant, Wei Guangming felt thousands of sword shadows overlapping each other, and then the opponent's people and swords moved.

Even though timing was used, the opponent's movements were still very fast, like a cyan lightning, coming in front of him.

In an instant, thousands of sword shadows were like brilliant clouds, exploding in front of Wei Guangming. The shadows of swords were everywhere, and the breath of swords was everywhere.

At that moment, Wei Guangming looked at Li Hefei. He was just like the immortal in the sword who had been banished to the mortal world. He shocked the world with one sword and wiped out the mortal world with his sword.

It's a pity that the beginning was so good that Wei Guangming didn't feel confident to take the sword, but the sword move came to an abrupt end at this moment.

The fantasy and the sword shadow collapsed in an instant, because the sword in Li Hefei's hand could not withstand the blow and shattered.

Li Hefei held the hilt of his sword against Wei Guangming's chest, with a look of helplessness on his face, and said lightly: "What a pity!"

"It is indeed a pity. What is it called?" Wei Guangming agreed, and asked him what the technique he performed was called.

"Flying Immortal, flying fairy from the sky!" Li Hefei said proudly.

"What about the previous sword skills?" Wei Guangming asked again.

"Qinglian Sword Song, Qinglian Jue!" As he finished speaking these words, his figure floated down to the ring. At this moment, the audience burst into warm applause.

Wei Guangming closed his eyes and carefully recalled the feeling just now, and suddenly shouted to Li Hefei who was about to leave: "I can break that sword!"

Li Hefei turned around and looked at Wei Guangming with a strange look. The two looked at each other in the air. He saw Wei Guangming's clear eyes and said lightly: "I believe it!"

After that, he left without looking back, but after taking only a few steps, he fell to the ground, causing many people to exclaim.

A figure suddenly descended, took him up and then disappeared. At this time, someone pointed at the position and asked, "Was that our dean just now?"