At the other end of the passage, a figure in blue clothes appeared, cold and proud, like a lonely peak in the frosty sky.
"He really didn't want to wait, but you are smart enough, but it's a pity that you were not lucky enough to wait for me." Li Kuanglan said.
"Who are you?" Robinson said solemnly. He had never heard of such a number one figure in the empire. A strong man with such distinctive characteristics as Li Kuanglan should have registered in the kingdom of darkness long ago.
Li Kuanglan didn't answer Robinson's interest at all, his eyes passed over the blood earl from a famous family, and fell on Qianye, saying: "You hurt my hand last time, I have always thought about this relationship. The sword makes me look forward to it, it shouldn't be wasted on this waste."
Had Robinson ever been insulted like this? Immediately furious, he shouted: "I am from the oldest clan of the Holy Blood..."
"I know, isn't it Paz? If that son of yours or the Marquis comes, I will naturally be more serious. As for a guy like you who has no potential for promotion, no matter how you look at it, you are a waste!"
Robinson didn't say any more, and with a flick of his long sword, he strode towards Li Kuanglan. This is an insult to his family name, and it must be washed away with blood. Moreover, as the earl of the Pass clan, Robinson would not be afraid of any challenges from his peers. This was the minimum confidence of the blood of the twelve ancient clans.
Li Kuanglan swung the sand in the cold moon cage, and the water on the sword edge rippling, instantly condensed into a ball of light blue cold air, and rushed towards Robinson.
Robinson yelled, and the blood on the long sword rushed towards the cold air like a strip of fresh blood.
At the moment of intersection, the bright red horses were instantly frozen, and the invisible blood turned into frost, and pieces fell.
Robinson's face turned pale in an instant, and even the bloody light in his eyes faded to the point where it was almost invisible. White mist covered half of his body, forming a thin layer of frost immediately. In the confrontation just now, his blood energy was almost wiped out, and even his body was severely injured. It can be said that he was completely defeated.
In front of Robinson's gloomy face, Li Kuanglan smiled arrogantly, seemingly reserved, and said, "I haven't tried my best yet!"
Robinson had difficulty even speaking: "You! If it weren't for that sword..."
"Sword?" Li Kuanglan raised Yang Hanyuelongsha, and said, "Even if you go bankrupt, you won't be able to afford this sword. So you are still useless, otherwise why don't you get a better sword to compete with me? "
Robinson's eyes widened with anger, and he struggled to move, wanting to fight Li Kuanglan desperately. But he just took a step, when he suddenly let out a scream, bloody flames spewed out from his arms and legs, and his blood was actually burning.
"The giant beast... the will..." Before he could finish his sentence, Robinson fell down and turned into a bloody torch.
Li Kuanglan looked at Qianye, and there was an indescribable taste in his smile: "You should be Qianye from the Zhao family, it's our turn."
Qianye frowned slightly, looking him up and down. This opponent made him completely unpredictable. He was extremely handsome, but he was less heroic and more charming. When he laughed, his eyes flowed like water waves, as if he could speak, and he wanted to hook people's souls away.
But if you look carefully, you will find that there is no smile in his eyes. Those turbulent rays of light are not water waves, but sword intent and murderous intent.
"Are you from the Empire?" Qianye asked.
"certainly."
Qianye's brows frowned even tighter: "If it's an imperial person, it seems that now is not the time for us to do it. It won't be too late to fight after we get out."
"You mean to deal with the dark race first?" Li Kuanglan laughed. "Such words are just fooling fools. No matter what time it is, there will be infighting between our empire and the dark race. Stop talking nonsense. , I, Li Kuanglan, want to fight you, I have to fight if I fight, and I have to fight if I don’t fight!"
Qianye didn't say much, he held Dongyue with both hands, and slowly lifted it up, the silver patterns on the blade lit up piece by piece. Seeing Li Kuanglan's sword intent, one can tell that his personality is as stubborn as his martial arts. This kind of person will not change his mind about what he decides.
Li Kuanglan focused on Dongyue's hidden original force, but frowned. Suddenly, the sword's edge moved away, and a hair-thin blue brilliance instantly shot at Dongyue's sword's edge. With a ding sound, it was as if the two magic weapons really exchanged blows, which made Dongyue tremble, and the scarlet original force rose from the sword body, and pieces of golden light emerged again.
Qianye was taken aback. The blow just now was extremely fast, and the freezing air contained in it was so overbearing that it almost crushed the original force attached to Dongyue. Li Kuanglan's Frost Cold Force was only slightly inferior to Chenxi Qiming in terms of attributes, but it was much stronger in terms of quantity. Just a tentative blow made Qianye almost unable to hold Dongyue.
Li Kuanglan looked at it, but frowned slightly, and said: "You do have injuries on your body, and they are not serious. You only have the power of counting swords, how can you do this?"
Qianye didn't have any expression on his face, but he was also curious about Li Kuanglan's identity in his heart. He was able to see through his current state with just one blow from the air. This ability is no small feat. In addition to possessing abilities similar to real vision, the martial arts realm of this young man in blue must have reached an extremely high level.
Li Kuanglan's eyebrows spread quickly, and he said, "Forget it, I don't want to take advantage of you too much, let's just fight like this first!"
As he said that, he didn't care about Qianye's reaction at all, and just cut Qianye's throat with a sword. As the cold moon and sand moved, a water-blue sword light had already arrived in front of him.
This sword was so fast that even Qianye's reaction speed was too late to dodge it. With his basic sword skills honed over time and the fighting instinct acquired in the bloody battle of life and death, he raised Dongyue and blocked it in front of his throat, barely blocking the blue light. .
With a ding sound, the blue light was blown to pieces on Dongyue, and it turned out to be just a small piece of ice. But Qianye's whole body trembled violently, and he took several steps back, and a thin layer of frost appeared on his face. But unlike Robinson, Qianye's body shook, and the frost shattered, as if it was just some snowflakes on a snowy day.
This is not just a contest of the original force, but more relying on the tyranny of the body to escape from the shackles of freezing air. Li Kuanglan's eyes lit up, and he said, "It's interesting!"
Hanyue Cagesha swiped several times in an instant, the sword was as fast as lightning, a blue light almost appeared in front of Qianye's eyes, and the sword energy was in front of him. Under this kind of attack frequency, all sword skills and predictions were ineffective. He simply closed his eyes slightly, not looking at the dazzling sword light, and could only resist with his sword instinctively.
Dongyue flicked Qianye's hand in the middle and west to block it, looking rather clumsy and seemingly disorganized, but he blocked all the sword energy without leaving a single stroke.
"Good swordsmanship!" Li Kuanglan praised.
He stepped forward, with a step of ten meters, the tip of the sword suddenly raised, and it had already touched the tip of Qianye's nose!
This sword was so fast that it was almost unsolvable, Qianye held Dongyue in his hand, and he couldn't compare the speed of Li Kuanglan's sword. He simply ignored the stabbing sword in front of him, Dongyue swung obliquely, and swept towards Li Kuanglan's waist. This is a way of killing both. Li Kuanglan can pierce Qianye's head with a single sword, but he will also be cut by Qianye's waist.
Li Kuanglan suddenly let go of the cold moon cage sand, stretched out his hand and slapped Dongyue's sword edge, the lightless heavy sword leaned to one side as if being squeezed vigorously. His movements were as swift as lightning, and as smooth as water clouds. After striking out with a palm, he held the hilt of the sword again, and continued to thrust forward. It was as if Hanyue Cagesha had never stopped at all.
With Qianye's wrist force, Dongyue's sword edge sank with his palm, and the tip of the sword pierced the ground. Immediately Qianye held the hilt of the sword and swung it sideways, and Dongyue cut towards Li Kuanglan like a guillotine. As long as he was brought by Dongyue Jianfeng, Li Kuanglan's legs would be lost.
Li Kuanglan weighed the pros and cons, and had to take a step back to avoid Dongyue, but how could he be forced back so easily, when he was changing his footwork, he stretched out his hand with the handle of the cold moon cage sand, and the water blue ice sword was released again, this time it was Spinning up, circling in the air for a circle, it slashed at the back of Qianye's head by itself. At the same time, after getting past Dongyue's sword, he stepped forward again and attacked Qianye with his bare hands.
At this moment, Li Kuanglan and Hanyue Cage Sand Renjian separated, like two masters who cooperated tacitly, besieging Qianye together.
However, Qianye didn't seem to care about being cut by the ice knife-like sharp blade, instead of retreating, he went straight to Li Kuanglan, and fought with him for more than ten times in an instant, before turning sideways to avoid the cold moon cage sand attacking from behind. On the way to shift, Qianye made a backhand, holding Dongyue as if eyes were born behind his back, and blocked the horizontal sword in front of him.
Li Kuanglan did not relax, and chased after Qianye. When he passed the cold moon cage sand, his shoulders shrugged slightly, and with a light touch on the plane of the sword, the ice sword rolled in the air, and slashed towards Qianye again.
This was a battle that Qianye had never experienced before. Li Kuanglan and Hanyue Longsha were in constant harmony, and more often than not, the sword was not in his hand. However, no matter if any part of Li Kuanglan's body touched the cold moon cage sand, no matter whether it was fingertips, shoulders, or even the corners of his cuffs, the sword would strike Qianye from an unimaginable angle, as if it had acquired a soul and life.
At this moment, the man and the sword seemed to be two different individuals, attacking around Qianye, and this tactic also squeezed his room for dodging and changing accordingly.
Qianye responded calmly, and retreated freely in the narrow space. He tried several times to shoot down the cold moon cage sand, but no matter whether it was a man or a sword, the offensive was too fast and weird, and he couldn't organize a complete counterattack.
Perhaps Li Kuanglan was still slightly inferior to Zhao Jundu in terms of combat skills, not as perfect as the latter. But Li Kuanglan's speed is too fast, the original force attribute is strange and large, and the crystal sword itself is too sharp. Even if Qianye sees a flaw, he can't use it, so his flaw does not become a flaw.
Between breaths, the two had fought hundreds or thousands of times. Li Kuanglan's swords were separated, and all kinds of secret fighting skills bloomed in his hands like flowers, which made people feel immaculate and almost suffocated.
Qianye's fighting style is much rougher and simpler. It's military fighting and basic swordsmanship over and over again. In many cases, it's not even a fighting skill, it's just blocking east and punching west.
However, it was this clumsy style of play that could barely block all of Li Kuanglan's attacks. Even if he was unstoppable sometimes, he would force Li Kuanglan to abandon his attack and switch to defense with an unbreakable double-lose move.
When the fight was in full swing, Li Kuanglan turned into two balls of blue streamer, one person and one sword, flying around Qianye, attacking like a mighty Yangtze River. And Qianye is like a rock in a torrent, always standing still.
"Good swordsmanship! This move is amazing! Interesting!" Li Kuanglan kept praising him.
At the height of the battle, Li Kuanglan suddenly took a step back, stood still ten meters away, and looked at Qianye calmly, not even a drop of sweat on his forehead. Qianye's chest heaved rapidly, his face was pale, and his breath was much weaker.
Li Kuanglan looked at Qianye, and suddenly asked, "Why do you look like you've hurt your roots?"
Qianye was just silent, and put his hand on the hilt of Dongyue's sword that was slanted into the ground, staring at Li Kuanglan.
This is the most terrifying opponent he has ever seen in his life. Even Zhao Jundu may be slightly inferior in combat power because of his level and weapons, and this young man seems to be only about the same age as Zhao Yuying.