Fairy Hunting

Chapter 178 Li Xingyuan Falls
Li Xingyuan's chest was hit by Li Wenxuan's palms, and he flew dozens of meters backwards. He coughed up blood, his sternum was broken, and his chest was sunken with a palm mark.

"Are you a master?"

Li Xingyuan was shocked.

"Now, you know who is more talented. I can still defeat the Grandmaster without martial arts, and I can do so earlier than Li Wenxin. Li Xingyuan, you are mistaken."

Li Wenxuan said coldly, stepping towards Li Xingyuan, and drew his right hand from his waist, holding a red soft sword in his hand.

"Why?" Li Xingyuan yelled.

He really couldn't imagine that Li Wenxuan, whom he had watched since childhood, would kill him.

Just because he wanted to give the Moyu Heart Bead to Li Wenxin?

"Go down and ask the ghosts and gods."

Li Wenxuan flew up, the sword light surged, and stabbed Li Xingyuan in the chest.

Li Xingyuan could only wave his palms to meet the enemy.

He majored in swordsmanship, but his saber was placed beside the solitary grave before, he was pushed back tens of meters by Li Wenxuan, and he could no longer get the saber.

However, after all, Li Xingyuan is an old antique that has lived for more than 200 years.

He has long since mastered the first-class swordsmanship, which he majored in, to the point where human and martial arts can be integrated into one. He has also practiced the first-class palm technique, and has also practiced it to the point of transcendence.

The inner strength circulated, covering the palms, a pair of iron palms flew, and slapped on the sword light.

The sword light trembled slightly, and then turned into more than a dozen sword flowers, piercing all over Li Xingyuan's body.

"You're almost like a man and a warrior?"

Li Xingyuan was shocked.

He is a master of swordsmanship, as soon as he fights, he can see that Li Wenxuan's swordsmanship is close to the unity of human and martial arts, and is at the peak of perfection.

"Break the master alone, and the swordsmanship has reached such a level, Wenxuan, you have such a talent, why don't you show it, the old man knows that you have such a talent, and will definitely pass on the position of Patriarch to you."

"Give it up, it's still too late to turn around now, I don't blame the past for what happened today, the position of Patriarch will be yours from now on."

Li Xingyuan said loudly.

But Li Wenxuan was unmoved, his eyes were cold, and he said: "Old guy, you want to use this trick to lull me, treating me as a young boy who just debuted?"

In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged dozens of moves.

Li Xingyuan had just been attacked by a sneak attack and was severely injured. He had no time to heal his wounds. Moreover, under the fierce battle, he was gradually exhausted and fell into the disadvantage. With his palms flying, only the defensive power was left.

On the other hand, Li Wenxuan's sword light soared, covering Li Xingyuan, pressing every step of the way, and his moves were fatal.

puff!
Suddenly, Li Xingyuan spat out a mouthful of blood, his internal strength stagnated, his palm strength suddenly weakened, revealing a flaw.

How could Li Wenxuan miss such an opportunity, the sword light soared and stabbed with all his strength.

puff!
The crimson soft sword pierced through Li Xingyuan's right chest and passed through it.

"You evil beast, I will clean up the house today."

Li Xingyuan roared angrily, his hair and beard spread out, his inner energy rioted, his aura surged in an instant, the strong inner energy poured into his palms, and he shot out with all his strength.

"No, it's a hit."

Li Wenxuan's expression changed.

He understood in an instant that the opening just now was deliberately exposed by Li Xingyuan to lure him closer, exchanging injuries for injuries.

It's too late to dodge at this moment.

bump!

Li Xingyuan's two palms hit Li Wenxuan firmly.

These two palms were struck by Li Xingyuan with all his strength, regardless of his injuries. They had [-]% of the strength of his heyday.

This kind of power is no longer something a Grandmaster can resist.

Li Wenxuan was blasted tens of meters away and almost fell off the cliff. Finally, he grabbed into the ground with both hands and made a seven or eight meter mark on the rock before he stabilized his body.

Li Xingyuan staggered and vomited two more mouthfuls of blood. His face was pale, and he circulated his Qi and blood, sealing the sword wound on his chest so as not to bleed too much.

But he was confident that Li Wenxuan was hurt more than him by that palm just now.

But the next moment, Li Xingyuan's pupils widened.

Li Wenxuan stood up slowly, his body was filled with thick black mist, and the sunken palm print on his chest was healing rapidly.

"Wu Ling, you are Wu Ling, Li Wenxuan, you have gone all the way to Wu Ling."

Li Xingyuan, who has lived for more than 200 years, could hardly maintain his composure and yelled in shock.

No wonder Li Wenxuan was able to break through to the Grandmaster realm without martial arts.

No wonder swordsmanship has improved by leaps and bounds.

It turned out to be because of Wu Ling.

Li Xingyuan turned around and left, regardless of his injuries, he stimulated his potential and exploded his inner strength to the extreme.

Today, he cannot die.

Not afraid of death, but to reveal this news.

Otherwise, the Li family will suffer a catastrophe.

"Old guy, die, die for me."

Li Wenxuan's face was ferocious, black mist surged, and there was a bone spur growing out of his wrist, which was three feet long, like a bone sword.

He rushed out and chased after Li Xingyuan.

Li Xingyuan didn't run very far, and stopped suddenly.

Because, in front of him, a figure appeared.

A refined middle-aged man looks gentle, like a scholar.

"Li Xingyuan, we meet again."

The elegant middle-aged man smiled slightly.

"It's you."

Li Xingyuan showed despair.

He had seen this person before, the martial spirit who helped the Yaoxie King escape outside Lingwang City.

The strength is extremely strong, and Zhao Tiansheng can be forced to regret.

Although they were at a disadvantage, they retreated calmly, which shows their strength.

You know, Zhao Tiansheng is the third level of the master, the number one master of the human race in the six counties of Lingdong.

Even in his prime, he probably wouldn't be able to compete with this person.

He knew that he must die today.

"Li Wenxuan, Mrs. Li, will be destroyed by your hands."

Li Xingyuan roared, turned around and killed Li Wenxuan.

He wanted to hold Li Wenxuan on his back before he died.

But in the end it's just wishful thinking.

Li Wenxuan used his martial spirit power to greatly increase his fighting power, and blocked back the two moves Li Xingyuan had made with all his might.

puff!
A palm penetrated from Li Xingyuan's back, grabbed his heart, squeezed it hard, and Li Xingyuan's heart burst.

He was still alive, his eyes were wide open, staring at Li Wenxuan, and he stepped forward towards Li Wenxuan, but after only taking three steps, he could no longer hold on, and fell to the ground with a thump. .

His last gaze fell on the solitary grave.

"Tired, too tired, old woman, I'm here to see you, it's a pity Mrs. Li"

The voice gradually decreased, and finally there was no more sound.

The black mist on Li Wenxuan's body gradually disappeared, his expression returned to normal, and he stood silently next to Li Xingyuan.

"What? Reluctant?"

The elegant, middle-aged and young man smiled, running his internal strength, and shook off the blood stains on his hands.

Li Wenxuan looked indifferent and said: "Those who achieve great things cannot be fettered by others. Let alone Li Xingyuan, in the face of the general situation, what do they count as children?"

The Ruya middle-aged man clapped his hands and smiled, and said, "Li Wenxuan, we sure didn't misjudge you."

Li Wenxuan's gaze fell on Li Xingyuan's corpse again, and said: "I will bury you both together, and your wish will be fulfilled."

Lifting the sword and coming to the solitary grave, he split open the solitary tomb with one sword, dragged Li Xingyuan's body into the solitary tomb, and buried it with soil again.

"Let's go, next, Li Wenxin."

Li Wenxuan strode down the mountain.

Li Wenxuan's mansion, the secret meeting hall.

Li Wenxuan, Li Canglin and his son are discussing matters.

"Father, that old guy is already dead?"

Li Canglin asked expectantly.

"Not bad." Li Wenxuan nodded.

"Okay, okay, good death, that old guy is dead, from now on the Li family will be my father's world, by the way, now we can take action against Li Wenxin and Li Cangqing, right?"

"Also, that Lu Yan can't be let go. I suspect that Cang Xin died at his hands. Even if he didn't, he has repeatedly opposed us, so he deserves to die already."

Li Canglin was excited at first, but a ferocious killing intent appeared behind him.

"I came to you today to discuss this matter. I will do it in two days to get rid of Li Wenxin and Li Cangqing and his son, but Lu Yan is far away in Changfeng City. If we get rid of Li Wenxin and his son first, the news will spread." If he comes out, he will definitely run away upon hearing the news, and it will be difficult to kill him again."

"So, if you want to kill, you have to kill together, you have to kill at the same time."

Li Wenxuan said.

"Dad, leave it to me. I will lead people to kill Lu Yan."

Li Canglin said.

"Okay, today is the first day of July, and we plan to do it together in the early morning of the third day of July. You go and pick some helpers first, and then Dad will check for you."

Li Wenxuan said.

Li Canglin nodded, turned and left, and soon, he came to see Li Wenxuan with three figures.

Li Canglin acted cautiously and did not dare to underestimate Lu Yan, so the three people he selected were all elites under Li Wenxuan's command.

One is Wuhou Wuzhong, two are Wuhou Sanzhong, plus himself, Wuhou Fourth.

This lineup is enough to look up to Lu Yan.

But Li Wenxuan still shook his head, and said: "If Lu Yan was really the murderer who killed Cang Xin back then, he would have killed Li Wenlong and Li Wenyan back then. His strength is definitely not weak. A lion can fight a rabbit with all his strength, so don't be careless. Send someone to assist you."

After clapping their hands, a burly figure walked in, walking like a tiger, full of pressure.

Li Canglin and others looked curious.

Because, they don't know this person.

"This man's name is Yang Hu, Marquis Wuzhong, but his combat power is extremely strong. No one can do anything to him if the Grand Master doesn't come out. Let him go with you. Killing Lu Yan is a sure thing."

Li Wenxuan said.

Now that Lu Yan has recovered his true identity, everyone knows it, and Li Wenxuan naturally knows it too.

But Li Wenxuan didn't know that there was a master of archery standing behind Lu Yan.

He also heard about the five grandmasters besieging and killing Liu Zhenshuo back then.

The three masters of the Li family, the ancestor of the Wei family, plus a master of archery.

This point, he later learned the details from the middle-aged woman of Lingjiao.

But he didn't know that the archery master was related to Lu Yan.

I just thought it was Li Xingyuan's helper.

This point, Li Xingyuan did not tell him.

Li Xingyuan only told Li Wenxin, and never told the second person.

If he knew, he wouldn't be so confident.

Li Canglin was overjoyed and said: "Dad, I will set off tonight to Changfeng City. I will first locate Lu Yan's whereabouts and then kill him."

"Well, be secretive and don't alert Lu Yan. He will run away. Also, you have to get rid of the roots. Don't let go of any of Lu Yan's trusted disciples."

Li Wenxuan urged.

"Yes."

Li Canglin nodded.

That night, Li Canglin rushed towards Changfeng City with the four masters.

On the second day of July, in the early morning, the sky was bright, the city gate had been opened, caravans were arriving one after another, and people were leaving the city to work, and it was a lively scene.
Li Canglin and his party of five also arrived at Changfeng City in the early morning.

They disguised themselves, sneaked into the city, and then found a different courtyard to live in.

Two masters of the third level of Wuhou pretended to be ordinary people and came to the city lord's mansion to observe secretly.

(End of this chapter)