Just because Li Feng is for Li Hongxiu, now, he no longer cares about his reputation in the arena, but Chu Liuxiang is different. He has done so many good things, but no one has ever reciprocated, and now he is accused of not knowing right and wrong. "

"Chu Liuxiang is going to suffer this time. Linghu Chong still has the real killer move, Dugu Nine Swords, which he didn't use."

Li Feng said lightly.

"Iron and Blood Banner"

Wuhua looked at Chu Liuxiang with sharp eyes, and Chu Liuxiang's body was glowing with red light,"

Unexpectedly, Xiang Shuai is actually a disciple of Jagged Banner, Linghu Shaoxia, please keep your hands. Jagged Banner Sect is unrivaled in martial arts, and the leaders Tie Zhongtang and Yun Zheng have a high self-esteem and are notorious for guarding their shortcomings. , if you hurt Chu Xiangshuai, I'm afraid they won't let you go..."

Chapter [-]: Li Feng kills Linghu Chong in seconds

"Really, then let the so-called Tie Zhongtang come to me,"

Linghu Chong sneered, a purple ray of light emerged from all over the body, and the internal energy gathered around the body, and in the dantian, life was endless.

"The Zixia magic of Huashan School."

At this moment, Wuhua himself smiled, his eyes fell on Chu Liuxiang, he already knew the result.

Chu Liuxiang slapped out a palm, and the palm was fierce. When Linghu Chong saw this, he had already swung the sword, and the sword was swung out. The sword's energy was vertical and horizontal, and the air was pierced through the rainbow. The incomparable swordsmanship perfectly avoided Chu Liuxiang's palm. After this sword was stabbed out .

Chu Liuxiang no longer used light energy, but only collided with swordsmanship with palm technique.

The two made a blasting sound in the air.

"It's really gorgeous."

The smoke filled, Li Feng smiled and looked at Chu Liuxiang in the air.

Linghu Chong smiled lightly and stood on the roof, Chu Liuxiang's face was as usual, his palm was actually facing the sword, and he didn't suffer any damage.

"Good grip."

Linghu Chong laughed loudly, and after taking a sip of wine, he swung a series of sword moves in succession. This sword move was more severe than the previous one.

"Nine swords of Dugu! Break five, palm!"

With this sword swung out, Chu Liuxiang only felt that she had no chance of facing the enemy head-on, and could only dodge again and again, Linghu Chong's swordsmanship struck like a gust of wind.

The sword shadows flying all over the sky happened to be broken five, palm-style.

"Any move, in front of Dugu Nine Swords, is nothing but nothingness."

The wonderful monk had no flowers, and looked at Li Feng who was wearing white clothes and admiring the duel not far away.

Li Feng smiled slightly at Wu Hua, without any fearful expression, he seemed very relaxed and freehand.

Wuhua's pupils shrank, and there was a hint of coldness between his brows, but he didn't say much.

Chu Liuxiang's superb light work, in the air, dodging again and again, he has no possibility of attacking.

"Even if your palm is so fierce, if you cover the mountains and rivers, you can't stop my Dugu Nine Swords."

Linghu Chong said aggressively while drawing out his sword.

Chu Liuxiang's face was pale, Linghu Chong had already attacked hundreds of moves within a minute, Chu Liuxiang's body could only retreat and dodge.

"It's so light, but unfortunately you only have light power. Your internal power is so powerful that you can't compete with me. What's the matter, the martial arts of the Northern School are nothing more than that."

Linghu Chong sneered and swung out a sword.

This sword has already seen Chu Liuxiang's current physical disadvantage.

"He lost."

Li Feng looked at Su Rongrong beside him, Su Rongrong held Li Feng's arm worriedly, "Save Big Brother Chu."

This sword fell, Chu Liuxiang looked at the sword that was close at hand, and was ready for the next judgment.

"Chu Liuxiang, do you know what happened last night?"

Wuhua's cold voice sounded.

Chu Liuxiang's face changed, and her thoughts were disturbed by Wuhua.

"Li Feng and Su Rongrong, they were at ease in the inn last night."

The sound of Wuhua laughing loudly sounded.

Linghu Chong didn't stop, and the moment Chu Liuxiang was about to dodge with a sword, he felt a sullen breath in his heart at the words. Seeing this, Linghu Chong stabbed out with a sword. With this sword, Chu Liuxiang would definitely die.

A white afterimage turned into a flash, when the fox rushed back to his senses.

The figure hugged the injured and bleeding Chu Liuxiang, fell from the air, and placed it on the ground.

The man was dressed in white, with a crown like jade and a handsome face, and looked at Chu Liuxiang, who was spitting out blood, with a faint line.

Chu Liuxiang stared at the man in front of her, and couldn't help but feel a little bitter in her heart, "In the end, you were saved by Brother Li."

"Are you all right, Chu Liuxiang, are you all right?"

Black Pearl and Su Rongrong also rushed to the scene.

"It's so light. It turns out that the people in the northern martial arts are only good at light work."

Linghu Chong was condescending and pointed his sword at Li Feng.

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