With a gloomy face, Li Chengfeng suddenly roared, and shouted: "Perfect swordsmanship, 3000, 3000 swordsmanship in one breath, there is no one who can't kill me..."

"What? Ultimate swordsmanship? Three thousand swords in one breath? Eighth prince, stop quickly? If you continue to fight like this, we will both die!"

"Ding, surprise from Xu Pingcang, naughty value +480!"

Xu Pingcang was stunned.

Didn't he fight well just now, with more than 300 sword qi, adding up with each sword?

Why did the eighth prince suddenly come up with a perfect sword technique? Three thousand swords in one breath?

This kind of swordsmanship is very difficult to control. If you are not careful and cannot control it, you may be backlashed by your own sword energy, thus cutting off your body and tendons.

In addition, in the confrontation between the two sides, 3000 sword energy raged across the audience, no one could hide, and no one would feel good.

If someone is careless and cannot avoid the sword energy, the only thing waiting is to be ravaged by the remaining sword energy and die.

Layman Bizhu really didn't expect that Li Chengfeng's strength has reached the ultimate state? And one sword is 3000 sword energy?

Who can stand this?

Sensing the reckless sword energy flying outside the bamboo gate, Layman Bizhu yelled "Oops."

With a wave of his sleeves, he quickly opened the door of the bamboo house, and hurriedly said: "Stop quickly, Eighth Prince, if this continues, we will both suffer!"

"Sorry, I can't take it anymore!"

Li Chengfeng grinned, thinking to himself, aren't you very capable old man?

Directly take three thousand swords at once, let's see how you take the move?

But who knew that the old man really showed off the Heavenly Cang sword technique, using the dragon-swallowing Jinlin sword technique, he actually used the surrounding bamboo leaves to form a blue dragon's head?

"Damn, do you still have this kind of swordsmanship? Old man, let's see if you can catch my three thousand swords?"

"Haha, eighth prince, old man, I haven't fought so happily for a long time, and you are the only man who is worthy of my all-out effort! Come on, eighth prince, if I hurt you, please forgive me what!"

"You're welcome, you just have to make moves, as I said before, if you can hurt me, I will lose!"

"Well, the Eighth Prince is so grand, hahaha!"

Layman Bizhu laughed out loud.

He finally opened the bamboo door.

As for Li Chengfeng, through the open bamboo door, he saw an old man with beard and hair, and gray temples, sitting on a blue bamboo chair.

Although the old man was gray-haired, his eyes were piercing, and his hair was entwined on his head, as solid as a horned dragon.

Although he is over 90 years old, he is very energetic.

In addition, he looks kind and friendly, and he doesn't look like a person who commits serious crimes.

"Could it be that I have identified the wrong person? Could it be that Li Junxian was not hurt by Layman Bizhu?"

Li Chengfeng muttered to himself.

Because he has learned the techniques of gossip in the Book of Changes, he also knows some techniques of observing people's appearance.

Generally, it is absolutely impossible for a villain who does evil and evil to have such a full Tianlinggai.

So this old man should look like a good man, not a wicked one.

So, Li Junxian shouldn't be the one who hurt him, right?

However, once the move was released, Li Chengfeng couldn't take it back.

Simply, Li Chengfeng thought to himself, he would not add sword energy, just play with this layman Bizhu for a while.

If Li Chengfeng is adding sword energy, Li Chengfeng is absolutely sure. Once he activates his full strength, he should be able to emit tens of thousands of sword energy.

At that time, the old man will definitely not be able to stand it anymore.

Moreover, Li Chengfeng would not kill people at will without knowing the truth.

"Three thousand swords, please enlighten me!"

Li Chengfeng looked at Lay Bizhu with lingering eyes.

Layman Bizhu also smiled slightly, and said: "Haha, good, please teach me the dragon-swallowing Jinlin sword technique!"

"Come on! Go, three thousand swords!"

"Rebuke... Dragon-swallowing Jinlin Sword!"

Two extremely powerful sword qi collided suddenly.

One side is Li Chengfeng's sword 3000, and the other side is Bi Zhu's Dragon Swallowing Jinlin Sword.

These two sets of swordsmanship are formed by condensing sword qi from real objects. In terms of tricks, Li Chengfeng doesn't have too many skills, but uses his own sword qi to gather 3000 bamboo leaf sword qi, rushing away like a sword. The Milky Way falls for nine days.

As for Layman Bizhu, because he couldn't use a move as powerful as the sword 3000, he could only change his strategy and use the sword move to compete with Li Chengfeng's sword 3000.

Which one is stronger and which one is weaker depends on who is stronger in the internal force between them, who is the strong one.

But how could Layman Bi Zhu, who has reached the peak state in half a step, be the opponent of Li Chengfeng, who has reached the peak state?

It has been said that those who practice martial arts can't beat those who cultivate immortals, and those who cultivate immortals can't beat those who practice cheating.

And Li Chengfeng himself, is cheating.

Fighting a cheater? It's like courting death.

"Shhhhh..."

Countless sword qi came across the sky, tearing apart the surrounding bamboo forests, flowers and plants.

Like this, Li Chengfeng and the layman Bizhu faced each other **** for tat, neither of them wanted to be at a disadvantage.

As the wind blew past, Li Chengfeng's hair danced with the wind, his eyes were firm, and the layman Bizhu opposite him also had a white beard~www.mtlnovel.com~ and his eyes were hale and hearty.

The two are now fighting not only sword energy, but also internal strength.

Layman Bizhu thought to himself, how can I lose to a little kid like you with my internal strength that has been cultivated for more than 80 years?

Because Li Chengfeng's appearance is younger than layman Bizhu imagined.

But Li Chengfeng thought to himself: If I'm a cheater, I'll lose to you, a bad old man? Don't waste your efforts, it doesn't matter who comes, you can't beat me!

The two were deadlocked like this.

However, Wang Laoji, Wu Fei and others behind Li Chengfeng suffered a lot.

I saw Wu Fei holding a sword in his right hand, watching a gust of wind blowing in front of him numbly.

In that gust of wind, there were countless sword-qi bamboo leaves.

As long as he was hit by one of the bamboo leaves with sword energy, Wang Laoji might die, right?

"Oops, why is there so much sword energy this time? I can't even see clearly? Eighth Prince, please don't hurt the innocent!"

Wang Laoji's back trembled for a while, and he shouted: "Brothers, I'm sorry, my 36 swords can't stop these tens of thousands of swords! I'll slip away first, and you all should run too!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Laoji turned around and ran away, running very fast.

"Elder Wang, don't go, you are gone, what shall we do?"

Seeing the bamboo leaf sword rain leaping and galloping in front of him, Wang Laowu shouted in horror.

But he could only watch helplessly as the black-robed elder Wang Laoji ran quickly.

Because his speed was not as fast as Wang Laoji's, he knew that he couldn't run away and avoid the rain of swords.

Therefore, Wang Laoji then looked at Wu Fei, and said: "Elder Wu Fei, Elder Wang has already let us go, you can't leave, if you leave, we will have to explain to you Here it is!"