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Chapter 220 Sword Master Zhenjun Is My Senior Brother?

Chapter 220 Master of swordsmanship, the real king is actually my senior brother?

"Senior brother, we can't tell the winner in the art of flying swords. How about we simply compare swordsmanship?"

Liu Bihen's eyes were particularly bright, as if she was happy to see Xun Xin. She was really happy to meet a swordsman who was equally matched.

Li Dao

There is no difference between them.

"Okay, let's just learn swordsmanship."

Li Daoxuan fell to the ground, stretched out his hand and made a move. The Chixiao Sword fell into his hand, and he danced with sword flowers.

Liu Bihen held the Glass Dragon Sword with an extremely solemn gaze.

In her opinion, if her senior brother's flying sword skills are so powerful, then his own sword skills must be quite extraordinary and he must be cautious.

I saw Li Daoxuan holding a sword in one hand and holding the other hand behind his back. He had long sleeves and looked like a master.

Liu Bihen was a little confused, senior brother, why did it look like... it was all a flaw?

Senior brother must be deliberately showing off!

The two of them stood with their hands behind their backs, and the other was focused, not daring to act rashly. The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

She blinked her eyes silently, and really couldn't figure out why the two of them suddenly started fighting and then stood still again.

After an unknown amount of time, Liu Bihen finally decided to test it out first.

She concentrated all her attention and stabbed Li Daoxuan's neck with a sword. It looked like lightning, but in fact the sword was a feint.

clang!

Li Daoxuan held his sword in front of him and blocked it.

There was something strange in Liu Bihen's eyes.

She continued to draw her sword, and the Glass Dragon Sword was like a stormy sea wave in her hand, and the sword shadow like a rainstorm completely enveloped Li Daoxuan. What was even more difficult to guard against was that the Glass Dragon Sword had two forms: a hard sword and a soft sword.

From time to time the clanging sword sounds, cutting through gold and iron!

Sometimes it winds like a snake, like mercury pouring down the ground!

The sword moves are completely natural and have reached the state of a master. They combine hardness and softness, and the yin and yang are in harmony. Every move and every move is like an antelope hanging its horns, which is a work of art.

Compared with her, Li Daoxuan looked extremely embarrassed.

In just twenty moves, he took more than a dozen steps back. This was still relying on his physical body with four layers of purple energy nourishing skills, otherwise he wouldn't be able to hold out even twenty moves.

The previously equally matched swordsman duel suddenly turned into a showdown.

Twenty-five moves later, Liu Bihen turned his long sword and whispered: "Withdraw your hands!"

clang!

Li Daoxuan's finger holding the sword was slapped by the sword body, and he subconsciously let go of his hand. Then the Chixiao Sword was picked up by the opponent, spinning and flying ten feet away, and was inserted into the stone wall.

The glass dragon sword touched Li Daoxuan's neck, and there was only a slight difference between the sword tip and his throat, showing the swordsman's skillful control of his strength.

Liu Bihen frowned slightly and said, "Why are you so weak?"

Clang!

She sheathed her sword, with a hint of disappointment in her eyes. The surging sword energy around her slowly calmed down, and her long black hair fluttered in the breeze, looking heroic.

"Junior sister, I did lose the swordsmanship competition, but you lost this battle."

Li Daoxuan smiled slightly, and then pointed to her legs.

Liu Bihen looked down and saw a thunder pattern talisman posted on it. It was the Five Thunder Talisman!

Her expression changed slightly.

"The art of earth escape? What a magical power, I didn't even discover it."

Li Dao

Because that means that junior sister is no longer junior sister.

In this battle, Li Daoxuan actually had only one purpose. It was not to keep her, but to test whether the other party was possessed by a ghost.

If he were a fierce ghost, he would definitely not miss the opportunity to kill him just now.

Facts have proved that junior sister is still junior sister.

"I lost, but..."

Liu Bihen looked at Li Daoxuan strangely and said, "You can practice the Taiyi Tiangang Sword Art to such a high level, but why is your swordsmanship so... ordinary?"

She originally wanted to say so bad, but after thinking about it, she changed it to ordinary.

Li Daoxuan coughed and said with some embarrassment: "I have only been learning swordsmanship from my master for about a year."

Hearing this, Liu Bihen's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

In her opinion, Li Daoxuan's swordsmanship is indeed average, but in the mortal world, he is already considered a first-class master. If it only lasts for one year, it means that the senior brother is still very talented in swordsmanship.

In addition, the senior brother is also proficient in many other spells. Although both of them are in the early stage of Yin Shen, in terms of actual combat ability, Liu Bihen feels inferior.

"I lose. After I go to the ghost town to save people, I will come back and listen to my senior brother's instructions."

Liu Bihen frankly admitted that she lost, very upright, and then turned around to leave Dushuo Mountain and head to the ghost town.

Li Daoxuan said quickly: "Junior sister, look for the souls of those children here?"

With a wave of his hand, he released the souls of the children in the five rampant military talismans. There were seventy or eighty of them. They opened their eyes wide and looked around curiously.

"It's Brother Erlangshen!"

"Brother Zhenjun!"

"Brother, can we go home?"



The children were chattering, not afraid of Li Daoxuan, but with unabashed admiration in their eyes.

Liu Bihen found the little boy and breathed a sigh of relief.

She looked at Li Daoxuan with some surprise.

True Lord, Erlang Shen?

A little girl looked at Liu Bihen and said with envy: "Sister, you are so beautiful. Are you Zhenjun's brother's wife?"

Liu Bihen was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled, saying, "Why do you call him Erlang Shen?"

"Because he defeated the bad guys!"

The children suddenly became excited and told each other what happened that day. They lived in a ghost town and were often oppressed by ghosts. To them, Li Daoxuan was a great hero born out of nowhere.

Even a few little boys played the role excitedly.

"I am the True Lord Erlang, Yang Jian!"

"Chihu, die quickly!"

"Woof woof!"

There were even children lying on the floor playing the role of barking dogs.

There were obviously no dogs at that time, right?

Li Daoxuan's face turned dark, he was so ashamed!

He waved his hand and quickly took them in, then breathed a sigh of relief.

When she turned around, she noticed a smile on Liu Bihen's lips. She seemed to feel a lot more relaxed all of a sudden. She was leaning against the stone wall, holding the cyan glass dragon sword in her arms, and her hair was flying in front of her forehead, free and easy.

"It turns out that my senior brother is actually the dignified Erlang Zhenjun. It's my younger sister who has taken advantage of me."

There was a hint of smile in her eyes.

"Ahem, pretending, pretending!"

The two met and smiled, and they immediately felt that the distance between them was much closer. If they were just brothers and sisters before, now they truly have some feelings of being in the same sect.

Although he is in a dangerous situation, it is undoubtedly a blessing to meet a fellow monk who is highly capable and also has a righteous mind.

"Junior sister, you said before that you came to the underworld with the technique of connecting to the underworld, can you still use this technique to return to the human world?"

Liu Bihen sighed softly, and then took out a necklace from her neck. The beads inside had turned into pieces.

"My ability to travel to the underworld depends on this magic weapon. It can also protect me. It was given by my master. However, after falling into the River Styx, it was destroyed and can no longer be used."

Li Daoxuan nodded, a little disappointed.

He is still a little uneasy about Zhou Laodao. If he can find a way to return to the earth from his junior sister, it will naturally be safer.

"By the way, senior brother, did you change my clothes for me?"

"This dress is a bit too small. Is there a bigger one? Men's clothes are also fine. Anyway, I often dress up as a man."

When Liu Bihen said this, she didn't have the shyness of her daughter's family at all, but was generous and generous, like a heroine walking in the world, not sticking to trivial matters.

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