Top Savvy: Starting From Basic Boxing

  Chapter 51 Lu Changsheng's sword is faster!

  Zhao Qilei rarely used swords.

  He is in Nanyang Mansion, not to say that he has beaten all invincible opponents in Nanyang, but it is almost the same.

  There are almost no people who are worthy of his sword.

   And once he makes a knife, there will be blood!

  At this moment, when he slashed out with the saber, as he expected, Li Hongzhuang couldn't stop it at all.

  Although they are all visceral refining warriors, there is a difference between visceral refining and visceral refining.

  In Zhao Qilei's eyes, although Li Hongzhuang was refining viscera, he was the same as many bone-forging and blood-strengthening warriors he beheaded.

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

  Suddenly, Zhao Qilei felt a warning sign.

  He felt as if there was a great terror.

  With the acuity of his five sense organs, and after concentrating on it, he finally sensed that there seemed to be a faint gust of wind blowing beside him.

   "Cut!"

   Zhao Qilei's saber technique changed drastically.

   Actually slashed to the side with a horizontal knife.

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

   It seems like blood.

   "嗤".

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

  The back of his hand was instantly cut with a long cut.

   Immediately, blood filled the air.

  But Zhao Qilei didn't seem to care about the injury on his hand, but stared at the direction beside him, and said word by word: "Qi Xue Hua Jian! What a Qi Xue Hua sword!"

   "In the rivers and lakes, it is unheard of for someone who can release Qi and blood into a sword."

   "I don't know what to call you?"

  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 to meet again. You are in trouble again."

  The person who came was naturally Lu Changsheng.

   "唰".

  Li Hongzhuang suddenly opened his eyes.

   There was a familiar voice in her ears, and it was also the voice she had dreamed of.

  She seemed to be in disbelief, her eyes were full of excitement.

   "It's really you..."

  For some unknown reason, seeing this familiar figure in front of him, Li Hongzhuang relaxed slightly.

   "Hmph, are you a little ignoring Zhao?"

  Zhao Qilei snorted coldly.

  The mysterious man in black in front of him didn't pay him the slightest attention, and didn't even look him in the eye.

   This made Zhao Qilei a little annoyed.

  He usually thinks highly of himself.

  Even the other six sons of the seven sons of the Zhao family, Zhao Qilei might not necessarily like them.

  Now a strange man in black, how dare 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 'Fire Sword'. careful!"

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

   It's really "Fierce Sword" Zhao Qilei's reputation is too great.

  The brilliance of the other six sons of the Zhao family combined cannot compare to "Fierce Saber" Zhao Qilei.

   This is standing at the pinnacle of viscera refining, and has even killed other top visceral refining warriors.

  Although the "man in black" is strong, Li Hongzhuang has no idea whether he can stop Zhao Qilei.

   "Sword Zhao Qilei?"

  Lu Changsheng's eyes fell on the other party.

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

   Zhao Qilei asked coldly.

   "Didn't you always look for me?"

  Lu Changsheng held the dagger in his hand.

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

"It's you?"

  Zhao Qilei suddenly realized.

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

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

  Reminiscent of the "man in black"'s Qi and Blood Transformation Sword just now, he was not afraid, but excited.

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

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

   It wasn't until the last time he saw the wounds on the corpse of the Zhao family martial artist that he faintly realized that the swordsmanship of the person who killed the Zhao family martial artist was so fast that it was unimaginable, which made him interested.

   "Your sword is fast!"

   "However, my knife is not slow."

   "Let's take a look today, is your sword faster, or my knife faster?"

  Zhao Qilei's aura continued to rise, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a knife, showing his sharpness.

  Lu Changsheng's expression was still very calm.

  He has seen many top viscera refining warriors.

  "Drag the Sword King" Li Ji, "Ghost Face" Chen Sanjiu, and the left envoy Zhao Xing of the Wandu Sect were almost invincible existences in the realm of divine power, but they were all killed by Lu Changsheng.

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

  However, when it comes to the speed of swordsmanship or swordsmanship, Lu Changsheng has hardly seen a warrior who is 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.

   Can't even see the shadow of the sword.

  At the same time, Zhao Qilei also made a move.

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

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

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

  However, Lu Changsheng did not block the knife.

  He just drew his sword and drew it.

   Even the figure just flickered slightly.

   It's as if you didn't do anything.

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

  Even whether Lu Changsheng moved, Li Hongzhuang stared so carefully with his eyes open, but he couldn't be sure.

   "嗤".

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

   Just three inches in front of Lu Changsheng.

  But these three inches are like a moat, insurmountable.

  Zhao Qilei's face showed shock.

   "I practiced swords at the age of six, killed people with swords at the age of ten, mastered fast swords at the age of thirteen, became famous in Nanyang at the age of eighteen, and practiced viscera at the age of twenty-eight.

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

   "And today, I saw it."

   "Your sword is faster than my knife!"

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

  He finally saw a faster sword than him!

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

   It is possible to die in the evening after hearing the Tao.

   In his heart, a quick knife or a quick sword is the meaning of his life!

   "嗤".

  A bloodstain on Zhao Qilei's neck split instantly.

   Immediately, blood spattered.

   There was a "plop".

  Zhao Qilei fell to the ground.

  The dignified "Fierce Saber", who has beaten Nanyang invincible hands, is now killed by a sword that is faster than him.

  Death deserves it!

  Seeing this scene, Li Hongzhuang seemed to be in disbelief.

   "Zhao Qilei...is he dead?"

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

  The bloodstain on the neck is shocking.

  However, to Lu Changsheng, this seemed to be commonplace.

  The sword in his hand has killed countless top martial artists.

   This "fierce knife" Zhao Qilei is not very special.

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

  The other party is one of the seven sons of the Zhao family at any rate, with a respected status, and may have martial arts at the supernatural level.

   It's a pity that Zhao Qilei's body only has some broken silver on it, and there are no martial arts cheats at all.

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

   "Didn't you leave Nanyang Mansion, why did you come back?"

   Lu Changsheng asked.

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

  Afterwards, her gaze at Lu Changsheng became faintly more and more fiery.

  (end of this chapter)