Taiping Inn

This "Eagle King" who was famous in Qizhou Jianghu, although he lost the initiative, but with the help of Fang Shisan, he forced the situation back and gained the upper hand. However, he did not expect that after Li Xuandu was slapped twice by him, he was still bleeding from the back of his heart, and he was still like a normal person. Moreover, his sword energy was not weakened by this, but was still climbing up the stairs.

However, for Huyan Shengming, this was nothing. As long as he had the upper hand and slowly consumed it, he wanted to see whether this person's physique could resist or his hands were hard enough. It was not that Huyan Shengming did not want to fight quickly, but that this kid's various methods were endless and too weird. He could only take steady steps and plan slowly. If it was replaced by other masters of the Return to the True Realm, even the Return to the True Realm Ruojiu of the same realm would have died in his hands.

Pei Zhou asked worriedly: "Mr. Li?"

Li Xuandu, who seemed to be in a mess, shook his head and said nothing.

He still held the "Human World" in his hand, but never drew his sword.

Huyan Shengming, who had a firm advantage, narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "Why, is this all you can do?"

Pei Yan, who was standing behind Huyan Shengming, smiled and said: "Great, great, but it's a pity, I'm still waiting for you to knock my teeth out."

Li Xuandu casually pulled off his tattered blue cloth outer robe, revealing the close-fitting clothes inside.

Huyan Shengming's five fingers just now nailed into Li Xuandu's back. Although he didn't hurt his heart, the pain was real.

Even Li Xuandu, who had been hurt for a long time, had cold sweat seeping out, soaking his shirt.

Of course, Huyan Shengming's pain was worse than Li Xuandu's. His entire left eye was directly destroyed by the sword energy. Although he was numb at the time, as time went by, the pain in his eye socket was like countless snakes and insects biting Huyan Shengming, making Huyan Shengming's murderous intent stronger.

Huyan Shengming glanced at the half-broken sword in Li Xuandu's hand.

While he was worried, he was also a little confused. Why didn't he use the sword from beginning to end? Did he just take it out for show?

Huyan Shengming sneered in his heart. Since you are pretending, don't blame me for being merciless.

The next moment, the old man flashed and came to Li Xuandu, slapping his palms.

At the same time, two illusory arms condensed by qi stretched out from behind him, blocking the "Green Dragon" and "Purple Phoenix" respectively.

Huyan Shengming sneered.

This young man does have some skills, but unfortunately he has committed the taboo of newcomers in the martial arts world, which is also the taboo of many disciples of sects. He was born in a high-class family, had a high vision, had the guidance of a wise master, and had many treasures. He was always smooth sailing, so it was inevitable that he was too self-righteous, ignorant of the world, and did not take others seriously. So he could not blame others for his failure in the gutter.

However, the only disadvantage is that this person must be a big shot, maybe he is a direct disciple of a sect, but since they have become enemies, there is no possibility of reconciliation, so they might as well go all the way to the end, directly kill this person and Pei Zhou's group, as well as everyone in the inn, and then erase all traces, or directly put the blame on the Qingluan Guards. The martial arts world is so big that no matter how powerful your background is, you can't know everything.

Huyan Shengming used his Qi to shatter the gorgeous brocade clothes on his body, revealing the golden soft armor under the clothes, and said with a smile: "Since you know the 'Thirty-six Swords of the Big Dipper', I think you have a close relationship with the Qingwei Sect, so you must die."

Li Xuandu said calmly: "It's not difficult to kill you, but I don't want to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred of my own."

Huyan Shengming naturally didn't believe it, and sneered: "If you can kill me, just come and kill me."

As a long-established master, Huyan Shengming naturally has a back-up plan for desperate efforts, but the cost is also too high.

It's nothing more than a back-up plan.

Huyan Shengming suddenly shouted angrily, and a big pit exploded on the ground under his feet. All the things around him turned into powder, and then his figure swept forward, so fast that he even left a residual image on the spot, three points faster than shrinking the earth into an inch. In an instant, he came in front of Li Xuandu and clawed out his heart.

Li Xuandu looked silent, stretched out his left hand that had not held a sword, and lightly grabbed Huyan Shengming's wrist. The sword energy of "Against Heaven's Tribulation" flowed back like a river, entering the old man's body.

Huyan Shengming instantly felt that the meridians on his palms and arms were shattered inch by inch, and at the same time, his flesh and bones seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, and countless blood lines burst on his skin. The punishment of slow slicing was no more than this.

This is the "Against Heaven's Tribulation" that is known as the most lethal. It doesn't even need to be used in a mysterious way. Just the most superficial use can hurt people with the sword energy.

Huyan Shengming trembled all over, and had to cut off his arm, and then risked losing one arm, gathering all the energy in his body into the other hand, not a palm or a claw, and punched out.

Huyan Shengming was very decisive, and he was also ruthless and resolute to burn both sides. However, since Li Xuandu had already taken out the "Human World", it meant that he no longer had any intention of holding back. The "Human World" in his right hand was thrust straight out, colliding head-on with the old man's fist.

This sword, like cutting tofu, pierced straight into Huyan Shengming's fist, not even reaching the hilt.

The next scene was horrifying, as Huyan Shengming's arm exploded directly into a ball of blood mist!

The old man, who was praised as the "Eagle King" for his two hands, now had both arms lost.

At the same time, Li Xuandu slapped Huyan Shengming's face again.

Huyan Shengming's strength lies in his mastery of close combat. His palms can break gold and jade, especially after he has infused his whole body with Qi. Even ordinary treasures cannot hurt his palms at all.

But he didn't know that the half-broken wooden sword in Li Xuandu's hand was the "Human World", which ranked second in the sword evaluation, second only to the "Knock on the Heaven's Gate" of the Great Sword Immortal, and the "Human World" contained the "Against Heaven's Tribulation" sword energy with the highest killing power.

Li Xuandu himself has the cultivation of the Xiantian Yuxu Realm, which is equivalent to the weak ninth level of the Return to the True Realm. In terms of cultivation, he is not much different from Huyan Shengming. Now he has an additional "Human World", killing a weak ninth level of the Return to the True Realm is not too difficult.

Li Xuandu slowly retracted his palm.

Huyan Shengming, who had lost both arms, stood up without falling. There was a deep palm print on his face, making it impossible to see his original appearance.

Li Xuandu put away the "Human World" and turned to look at the young master of the Pei family who was so arrogant just now. The smile on Pei Yan's face froze. He could only see Hu Yanshengming's back. He didn't know why the "Eagle King" who had never met an opponent did not move. He just guessed that the old man was seriously injured, but he absolutely did not dare to think that this master who once dominated Qizhou had died on the spot.

At this moment, Fang Shisan, who had been lying on the ground, jumped up. He was already heartbroken and had no intention of fighting again. Regardless of whether he would be punished by the governor afterwards, he fled to the inn.

However, Li Xuandu's sword was faster. The "Green Dragon" and the "Purple Phoenix" followed closely. Fang Shisan avoided the "Green Dragon" but failed to avoid the "Purple Phoenix". He was pierced through the back of his neck by a sword and passed out of his mouth.

The dignified Thirteenth Guard of the Qingluan Guard fell forward to the ground and died miserably.