Immortal Martial God Chapter 282: Sword Soul
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Chapter 282 Sword Soul
Zhanli was indifferent to the two shadows that were separated, and said lightly: “The sword, being used by someone like you, is the biggest insult to it.”
“You are not worthy of a sword.”
Speaking, Zhanli raised his right hand and pointed at an afterimage with his index finger.
At that moment, the afterimage suddenly stopped in mid-air, followed by a sneer!
Li Qingchuan appeared, his right wrist was cut by an invisible blade, almost cutting off the entire right hand! Only one-third of the flesh and blood remained attached.
Li Qingchuan’s sword fell to the ground with a clang.
“Qingchuan, surrender!” Xiang Nan exclaimed anxiously.
Li Qingchuan was lying on the ground, blood surged in his right hand!
He used his left hand to walk privately in the robe, entwining it fiercely around his right arm a few times, his eyes staring at that Zhanli, and said: “Hey, hey, you said I’m not worthy of a sword?”
“I see, you are not worthy of being a guy who refuses to show his sword!”
“The right hand is gone, I still have a left hand!”
Li Qingchuan picked up the long sword from the ground with his left hand and rushed towards Zhanli, but this time, his sprint speed was much slower.
Na Zhanli raised his right hand, pointed his index finger to Li Qingchuan, and said: “Let go!”
Shit!
Li Qingchuan’s left wrist is bloody! A white hand muscle was broken, protruding from the flesh and blood, looking shocking!
And the long sword fell to the ground with a clang.
“Qingchuan!” Xiang Nanji’s eyes were red.
Then Li Qingchuan had lost his hands. He lay on the ground, looking at Feng Zhaoqi, and muttered: “If it were you…you can definitely see…see his movements, right?”
“It’s a pity that I…not, your speed…”
Feng Zhaoqi held the long sword and stood silent under the ring.
“Hey… you want me to give up like this, it’s impossible!” Li Qingchuan stood up swayingly, stepped on the ground with his right foot, and shattered his boots with his vitality.
Immediately afterwards, the sole of the foot stepped on the hilt again, and the long sword was glued to the sole of the foot with vitality: “Come on! Take my sword!”
Then Li Qingchuan jumped up and his body quickly rotated, driving the sword to sprinkle a sword of vitality!
A lot of sword rain was thrown out, all ten meters in front of Zhan Li, silently disconnected!
Li Qingchuan threw dozens of sword lights, dozens of them were silently cut, hundreds of them were thrown, and hundreds of them were cut open, and no sword lights were left out!
“Let it down!” Zhanli raised his hand and pointed, and Li Qingchuan’s right foot was suddenly broken with his hamstring! The whole person fell from mid-air with a pop, and rolled out a dozen meters away on the ring.
“Shall I let you ass!” Li Qingchuan raised his upper body with a grim face, tears in his eyes: “I have practiced swords since I was young! What qualifications do you have to say that I am not worthy of holding swords!”
“I am dead, and I must die with the sword! Come on!”
Then Li Qingchuan jumped with one leg, then stuck his left foot to the hilt, and then rushed towards Zhanli.
The audience was shocked by this scene. What a strong will is it to make a person make such a meaningless attack!
“Enough…enough…” Some female audience martial artists’ mouths, big tears fell, and they couldn’t bear to continue watching.
“Put it down!” Zhanli’s terrifying right hand was raised again.
Shit! Li Qingchuan’s left hamstring broke!
But this time, he didn’t let his sword fall to the ground! Just as the long sword rolled and fell, Li Qingchuan actually swooped in mid-air when both hands and feet were cut off!
He rushed down diagonally and bit the sword in his mouth! Then he fell to the ground and rolled, and fell off the ring after half a step.
But that sword is broken! Only the shoulders were left, and the broken sword body was less than one-third.
He used his knees and elbows to support his body to get up, biting a long sword in his mouth, but his eyes were staring at Zhanli.
“Qingchuan… I beg you.” Standing behind Li Qingchuan, Xiang Nan trembled: “Give up, don’t fight anymore…”
Li Qingchuan’s already painful expression was distorted, tears on his face covered with dust, leaving two dirty tears.
It’s not crying, it’s irritated by broken limbs.
“I can’t give up…I am weak, but the weak also have dignity…”
“If I give up my sword today, then I really don’t deserve to hold the sword anymore…”
He said these two sentences vaguely because of the sword hilt in his mouth.
But everyone heard it, and the many players on the scene were all moved.
But at this moment, on his broken sword hilt, there were also cracks extending, followed by a snap, and it broke into pieces all over the floor!
This scene made everyone feel a pain! It seemed as if a piece had been removed.
“Qingchuan…” Mo Hai sighed deeply.
At this time, a strange look flashed in Feng Zhaoqi’s eyes, and then he threw the portable saber in his arms that he had never given up, and threw it into the ring: “Use my sword.”
Then Li Qingchuan bit the thrown long sword with his mouth, vaguely surprised: “If this is the case…your sword will be out of the sheath…”
No one has seen Feng Zhaoqi’s complete sword! But this time…
Then Feng Zhaoqi held his shoulders: “You have this qualification, pull it out.”
Then Li Qingchuan nodded heavily, twisted his body, and drew that mysterious long sword clangingly out of its sheath!
That is a sharp sword! Under the sun’s rays, it blooms with infinite brilliance!
Na Zhanli has already reached the position of Li Qingchuan 12 meters, he has stopped here just now and did not move on.
At this time, he lowered his head and said to Li Qingchuan: “I saw you wrong, but I will redeem you, so I will let you have dignity and die under my sword.”
While speaking, a shadow suddenly appeared around Zhanli, followed by the sound of swords in the air.
And the shadow turned around Zhanli slowly and slowly, slowly revealing its shape, it was actually a long sword!
All the players took a step back and looked at the long sword slowly rotating around Zhan Li in surprise.
It turns out that his sword is always there! It’s just that it revolves around his body too fast, so fast that people can’t notice it!
So, stretched out his hands and grasped the hilt of his sword, his sword finally appeared!
The moment Zhanli held the long sword, an invisible aura suddenly appeared all over him! That momentum caused a violent wind to rise suddenly, and there was a dense cutting noise on the surface of the ring.
In just a few short breaths, thousands of…sword marks have been cut on the ground within ten meters of a radius!
“Come on!” Li Qingchuan dangling his long sword, suddenly rushed towards Zhanli.
The Zhanli body suddenly disappeared! When he reappeared, he was already behind Li Qingchuan and just stepped on the edge of the ring. At this time, he was maintaining a movement that had just been hacked.
“Qingchuan!” Xiang Nan and the others howled in tears.
Li Qingchuan landed lightly, supporting the ground with his elbows and knees, but there was a loud noise on his stomach and back, and the flesh and blood were separated!
“Qingchuan, Qingchuan, don’t die!” Xiang Nan and Mo Hai rushed into the ring almost at the same time.
That Xiang Nan roared: “Hurry and save people! All come to save people!”
Murong Wanqing and his party also rushed up. There were six of them, and together they used Haotian Pure Yuan Gong to treat Li Qingchuan’s injuries.
And that Zhanli looked back at Li Qingchuan’s stomach, thoughtfully, his eyes floated to Feng Zhaoqi.
The sword just now was enough to cut Li Qingchuan in the middle! But no one saw that an invisible blade suddenly stopped Zhanli’s sword, which prevented Li Qingchuan from separating his limbs.
It was this sword that saved Li Qingchuan’s life.
At this time, the referee announced: “The winner of this game, show off.”
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PS: This is the ninth chapter today, because the time is too late, you will miss the review later, so let’s update the nine chapters and make up the eleven chapters tomorrow