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This king uses a sword, so do we have to measure its length and weight?

Ximen Chuuxue's question made her thinking fall into a temporary state of confusion, and then Li Maozhen quickly reacted, shaking her head, feeling speechless for such a sword idiot.

He didn't even care about his own height and weight, so how could he care about a sword? All he cared about was his sister and Qi Guo.

But then again, what is Yunji's height and weight?

Suddenly thought of something, Li Maozhen quietly glanced at the empress standing under the eaves watching the battle with the corner of his eye, and a question popped up in her mind.

"Brother Li, why didn't you answer?" Seeing that Li Maozhen didn't answer his own question, Ximen Chuuxue asked him while still stroking the black sheath sword in his hand.

Li Maozhen: "..."

I don't know, how to answer?

Sword eyebrows raised, Li Maozhen wanted to answer him directly, she didn't know how long and heavy the sword in her hand was, but according to his observations in the past two days since joining the group, if she answered like this, she would probably be caught People ridiculed him, saying that he was not worthy to use a sword, let alone be his opponent.

Well, if this guy dares to say such things to himself, then I promise to let him understand why the flowers are so red.

but……

Knowing that answering like this may be scolded, why does the king want to be scolded so stupidly?

"Well, just deal with him casually." Thinking, Li Maozhen lowered her eyes, looked at the sword in her hand, and began to quickly estimate its length, while roughly feeling its weight with her hands.

After a few breaths, Li Maozhen had a clear idea. He raised his arm, pointed the tip of the sword directly at Ximen Chuuxue, and said calmly: "This sword is the king's sword. The sword is four feet and one inch long and weighs seven catties and nine taels. The divine stone is made through thousands of refinements."

Hold! Hold! Hold!

All the disciples of Huanyinfang standing under the eaves watching the battle, including the empress, couldn't help but feel their spirits shake. These two people... are so tall? !

It wasn't just them, in the chat group, Xiongba and others who entered the live broadcast room to watch the live broadcast were also shocked by the coercion that these two people radiated through the screen.

Unexpectedly, the encounter between these two people before the competition gave people such an unfathomable feeling that they were strong at first glance.

No, the old man (me) has to learn from it.

Therefore, Xiongba and Wei Wuxian, who live in different worlds, reached out for their swords at the same time, and then Wei Wuxian pulled out his random sword, and Xiongba with his hand on his waist suddenly realized that he did not have a sword. Embarrassing.

In the world of the Patriarch of Demon Dao, Wei Wuxian waved the random sword in his hand, while muttering in his mouth: "This sword is the world's magic weapon, with spirituality inside, the blade is four feet and one inch, and the net weight is eight catties and six taels. It can last ten thousand years. Forged from cold iron, it can cut iron like mud, slay demons and eliminate demons, it is omnipotent!"

After finishing speaking, Wei Wuxian's face flashed with satisfaction. He has already decided that next time, if there is a feast of talks among the hundreds of families of the immortal sect, if there is a sword competition, he will exclusively pick Jin Zixuan as the striker, and this will be him. A dialogue with Jin Zixuan.

However, the most important thing is to buy a ruler later, buy a scale, and weigh this fairy sword.

………………

Painting the world of rivers and lakes, Huanyinfang.

Ximen Chuuxue nodded upon receiving Li Maozhen's answer, with a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes.

Knowing the length and weight of his sword, it seems that brother Li is also a sword lover, very good, very good.

Then, Ximen Chuuxue was ready to make a move.

"Brother Li, please enlighten me!"

"Come on!" Shouted loudly, and immediately after, Li Maozhen swung his sword, a purple sword light overflowed, and slashed towards Ximen Chuuxue fiercely.

"Hmm, purple sword light?" It was the first time I saw this color of sword energy released, and Ximen Chuuxue's pupils shrank suddenly.

Hastily stepping on the ground with his right foot, he jumped up from the ground, avoiding Li Maozhen's sword.

Then, jumping into the air, he took advantage of the gap before he landed, turned somersault in mid-air, advanced rapidly, and came to a position less than three steps away from Li Maozhen.

"sulfuric acid!"

The crow sheath sword in his hand stabbed straight forward and collided with the long sword Li Maozhen used as a crossbar. Immediately, there was a piercing sound of metal collisions, and an invisible wind pressure pressed towards the surroundings, blowing the empress plants in the courtyard. The flowers and plants swayed for a while.

"The speed is good." She took Ximen Chuuxue's sword very simply. Through the collision of the two swords, she sensed the opponent's internal strength. Ximen Chuuxue, who still had a frosty face in front of him, said lightly.

"Brother Li's reaction is also very sharp." Ximen Chuuxue, who also sensed Li Maozhen's internal strength and knew that he was not as good as the other party, said, without any other elements mixed in his tone.

I am not as good as the opponent, so there is meaning in fighting. Besides, what I care about is the way of the sword and not the internal strength, so it is better to be worse!

"Bang!" At this moment, Li Maozhen suddenly raised her thigh and kicked Ximen Chuuxue's abdomen 180 degrees upwards. Ximen Chuuxue, who was aware of this, immediately waved her palms downwards, and the toes and palms of the two met. , the two groups of true energy collided with each other, and no one could do anything to the other for the time being.

However, since it is temporary, there will always be an end, and the stalemate will always be broken.

No, Li Maozhen's eyes widened slightly, increasing his internal power output. In an instant, the zhenqi attached to his toes defeated the zhenqi contained in Ximen Chuixue's palm, and kicked him directly. flew out.

Then, Li Maozhen's figure teleported, and she disappeared from the spot, appearing behind Ximen Chuuxue who flew upside down.

The long sword in his hand was unceremoniously swung out, about to cut a hole in Ximen Chuuxue's body.

But Ximen Chuuxue is also a top expert in one world. Although his internal strength is not as good as Li Maozhen's, his acuity in battle will not be lost to the opponent. Guessing the situation behind him, he decisively held the sword and turned around to fight back.

"镪!镪!镪!......"

In this way, the two people, the two swords collided back and forth in mid-air, like lightning and flint, they fought repeatedly, and then landed on both feet at the same time, and then fought again. Many people did not see the movements of these two people clearly, because , The speed at which they drew their swords was really too fast.

"Good swordsmanship, but their power doesn't seem too strong!" In the chat group and the live broadcast room, as one of the few strong men who could clearly see the movements of the two of them fighting, Wei Wuxian rubbed his chin, a little puzzled muttered.

Xiong Ba: "In close combat, if the power of the sword is too great, you will also hurt yourself."

Wei Wuxian: "Oh, can't you send and receive freely?"

Xiongba: "It is precisely because it can be sent and received freely that it intentionally reduces its power so as not to hurt yourself. You can't expect your sword to still have spirituality. It will only attack the enemy and not hurt yourself, right?"

Wei Wuxian: "Aren't your swords spiritual?"

Xiongba: "You have?"

Wei Wuxian: "I have."

Xiongba: "..."

Damn, the old man doesn't want to talk to this person.

While Wei Wuxian was talking to Xiongba, Li Maozhen and Ximen Chuuxue had already fought each other for more than 20 moves, and then, Li Maozhen figured out Ximen Chuuxue's way, to put it bluntly, it was fast.

Knowing this, he immediately felt bored, and then, he dodged from side to side like a ghost, dodging several fast swords of Ximen Chuuxue, and finally, a sword broke through a weak point in his sword move, and he The long sword in his hand rested on his shoulder.

The battle is over.

Seeing Ximen Chuuxue, whose face was still indifferent, but with an obvious expression of unwillingness in his eyes, Li Maozhen said indifferently: "Your sword skills are good, but unfortunately, you are not fast enough!"