Top level understanding: starting from basic boxing

Zhao Qilei rarely uses his sword.

He was in Nanyang Mansion, not to mention invincible in defeating Nanyang, but he was close to it.

There are almost no people worthy of his sword.

And once he draws his sword, he will definitely see blood!

At this moment, he slashed out with his sword, and as he expected, Li Hongzhuang couldn't stop it at all.

Although they are both viscera refining warriors, there is a difference between viscera refining and viscera refining.

In Zhao Qilei's eyes, although Li Hongzhuang was refining his internal organs, he was no different from the many bone-forging and blood-strengthening warriors he had killed. They were all killed with one sword!

Just when Zhao Qilei's sword was about to kill Li Hongzhuang.

Suddenly, Zhao Qilei felt a warning sign in his heart.

He felt as if there was a great terror.

With the acuity of his five senses and his concentration, he finally felt that there seemed to be a faint gust of wind blowing next to him.

"cut!"

Zhao Qilei's sword skills suddenly changed.

He actually slashed sideways with his sword.

Under this slash, Zhao Qilei vaguely saw a ray of red light flashing away.

It seems like blood.

"laugh".

The red light was cut off, but there was still half a ray of red light that rubbed onto the back of Zhao Qilei's hand.

A long gash was cut instantly on the back of his hand.

Suddenly, blood filled the air.

But Zhao Qilei didn't seem to care about the injury on his hand. Instead, he stared in the direction beside him and said word by word: "Qi and blood transform into sword! What a Qi and blood sword!"

"In the world of martial arts, it is unheard of for anyone to be able to release his energy and blood and turn it into a sword."

"I wonder what your name is?"

Zhao Qilei felt extremely nervous as if facing a formidable enemy.

At this time, a figure slowly walked out of the night.

"Li Hongzhuang, I didn't expect that you would be in trouble again when we meet again."

The visitor was naturally Lu Changsheng.

"Shua".

Li Hongzhuang suddenly opened her eyes.

A familiar voice came to her ears, the voice she had always dreamed of.

She seemed unable to believe it, her eyes full of excitement.

"It's really you..."

For some reason, Li Hongzhuang relaxed slightly when she saw this familiar figure in front of her.

"Hmph, are you ignoring Zhao?"

Zhao Qilei snorted coldly.

The mysterious man in black in front of him didn't pay any attention to him, and didn't even look at him.

This made Zhao Qilei a little angry.

He usually thinks very highly of himself.

Even Zhao Qilei may not like the other six of the seven sons of the Zhao family.

Now a strange man in black dared to ignore him?

Li Hongzhuang gritted her teeth and said in a deep voice: "He is Zhao Qilei, one of the seven sons of the Zhao family. He is known as the 'Fierce Sword'. He is famous for his fast and fierce sword skills. He has beaten almost all Nanyang invincibles below the level of divine power. You must careful!"

Although the "men in black" came, Li Hongzhuang was still a little worried.

It is true that "Fierce Sword" Zhao Qilei is too famous.

The combined brilliance of the other six sons of the Zhao family cannot match that of "Fierce Sword" Zhao Qilei.

This person is at the pinnacle of Zang refining and has even killed other top Zang refining warriors.

Although the "man in black" was strong, Li Hongzhuang was not sure whether he could stop Zhao Qilei.

"Fire Sword Zhao Qilei?"

Lu Changsheng's eyes fell on the other party.

"Who exactly are you? With your strength, you will not be unknown in the world."

Zhao Qilei asked coldly.

"Aren't you always looking for me?"

Lu Changsheng held the dagger in his hand.

Seeing the dagger, Zhao Qilei's eyes widened, and a flash of light flashed in his mind.

"Is it you?"

Zhao Qilei suddenly understood.

He was looking for the swordsman who killed the Zhao family warrior last time.

And now, the swordsman was right in front of him.

Thinking back to the "man in black"'s energy and blood turning into a sword just now, he felt no fear in his heart, but instead became excited.

He hasn't faced an opponent for a long time.

Below the realm of divine power, Zhao Qilei almost felt that he was invincible.

It wasn't until he saw the wounds on the bodies of the Zhao family warriors last time that he faintly noticed that the swordsmanship of the person who killed the Zhao family warriors was incredibly fast, which made him interested.

"Your sword is very fast!"

"However, my sword is not slow either."

"Let's take a look today. Is your sword faster or mine?"

Zhao Qilei's aura continued to rise, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a sword, with its sharp edge revealed.

Lu Changsheng's expression was still very calm.

He has seen many top Zang-refining warriors.

"King of Drag Swords" Li Ji, "Ghost Face" Chen Sanjiu, and Ten Thousand Poison Sect's Left Envoy Zhao Xing were even considered to be near-invincible beings in the realm of divine power, but they were all killed by Lu Changsheng.

Now, perhaps there will be another "Fire Sword" Zhao Qilei.

However, when it comes to sword skills or sword speed, Lu Changsheng has almost never seen a warrior faster than him.

"As you wish."

Lu Changsheng's hand was on the hilt of the sword.

"Keng".

Lu Changsheng's sword was unsheathed, but there was no dazzling white light.

You can't even see the shadow of the sword.

At the same time, Zhao Qilei also took action.

Zhao Qilei's sword was really fast, even faster than when he dealt with Li Hongzhuang just now.

Even Li Hongzhuang, who was watching the battle, could only see a faint shadow of the knife, which showed how fast Zhao Qilei's knife was.

Facing such a knife, it was hard for Li Hongzhuang to imagine what else could stop it.

However, Lu Changsheng did not block the sword.

He simply drew and sheathed his sword.

Even his figure only swayed slightly.

It was as if he hadn't made any move.

If Li Hongzhuang could still see the faint shadow of Zhao Qilei's knife, she couldn't see the shadow of Lu Changsheng's sword.

Even if Lu Changsheng had moved, Li Hongzhuang couldn't be sure even though she stared at him carefully with her eyes open.

"Swish".

With a slight sound, Zhao Qilei's knife stopped.

Just three inches in front of Lu Changsheng.

But these three inches seemed like a natural moat, difficult to cross.

Zhao Qilei's face showed astonishment.

"I practiced swordplay at the age of six, killed people with swordplay at the age of ten, mastered the fast sword at the age of thirteen, became famous in Nanyang at the age of eighteen, refined my internal organs at the age of twenty-eight, and was invincible in Nanyang below the divine power realm!"

"To this day, I have never seen martial arts faster than my sword."

"And today, I saw it."

"Your sword is faster than my sword!"

There was no fear or regret in Zhao Qilei's eyes, but surprise and relief.

He finally saw a sword faster than his!

Even that sword, he asked himself that even if he practiced for another hundred years, he might not be able to practice such a fast speed.

I am willing to die in the evening after hearing the truth in the morning.

In his heart, a fast knife or a fast sword is the meaning of his existence in this life!

"Swish".

A blood mark on Zhao Qilei's neck instantly split.

Suddenly, blood splattered.

"Plop".

Zhao Qilei fell to the ground.

The dignified "Fierce Blade" who had no rivals in Nanyang now died under a sword technique faster than him.

A worthy death!

Li Hongzhuang saw this scene, but seemed a little unbelievable.

"Zhao Qilei... is he dead?"

Li Hongzhuang looked at Zhao Qilei who was lying in a pool of blood.

The blood mark on his neck was shocking.

However, for Lu Changsheng, this seemed commonplace.

The sword in his hand has killed countless top refining warriors.

This "Fierce Blade" Zhao Qilei is not so special.

Lu Changsheng squatted down and searched Zhao Qilei's body for a while.

He was one of the seven sons of the Zhao family, and he was respected. He might have divine power.

It was a pity that there were only some broken silver on Zhao Qilei's body, and there was no martial arts secret book at all.

Lu Changsheng stood up and his eyes fell on Li Hongzhuang again.

"Didn't you leave Nanyang Mansion? Why are you back?"

Lu Changsheng asked.

Li Hongzhuang glanced at Zhao Qilei's body on the ground, and her eyes lit up slightly.

Then, her eyes looking at Lu Changsheng became more and more fiery.