Phoenix against the sky

Chapter 744: The Swordsmanship Engraved In The Heart
"Thank you." Li Xiali said two words softly, disrupting Li Yuran's thoughts.

Li Shuran scratched his head in a daze, not knowing what happened just now.

Yan Yanyu glanced at him lightly: "It seems that you are not hopeless."

On the stage, Li Xiali turned to face Li Ji and raised the sword in his hand.

"Offended." Li Xiali took the lead in attacking Li Ji's lower left side.

Li Ji squinted his eyes and stepped back quickly, suddenly his heart skipped a beat, it's not good.

Sure enough, Li Xiali stomped on his foot, bent over and swiped under Li Ji's crotch, and turned his head to stab him in the back.

Li Ji's speed was very fast, he paused for a moment, bent down and picked up the sword in his hand to block Li Xiali's attack.

Ding--

Li Xiali looked slightly cold, kicked his left foot to the ground, and slid out again.

Li Ji's expression froze, and he became serious. It seems that Li Xiali really lived up to the rumors, and his sword was fast and ruthless.

Those in the audience didn't pay much attention at first, but were gradually attracted by those superb sword skills.

"It's no wonder that this Li Xiali can become the chief guard of the outer gate, and he can actually face Li Mubai."

"That's right, it seems that some people are going to slap their mouths on themselves." The speaker did not hide it, and looked at the female disciples with embarrassing faces sarcastically.

At this time, the two people on the stage were exhausted and out of breath, and Li Xiali was propped on the ground, sweating profusely.

Although they didn't use profound energy at the same time, but his level is higher than hers, and his physical strength is better than hers. Even if she surpasses him in swordsmanship, she still won't get any benefits.

If it drags on for a long time, she will undoubtedly lose.

Just when Li Xiali was about to get up and give the final blow, a white light hit Li Xiali's ankle, and a strong pain hit her, causing her to kneel down with a plop.

At this moment, Li Ji no longer dodged, picked up the sword in his hand and directly attacked Li Xiali's right hand.

Li Xiali couldn't dodge at all, and his wrist hurt.

Before she could react, Li Ji jumped up on the spot and kicked Li Xiali's chest.

With a bang, the sword slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.

Li Xiali was directly kicked to the heart by Li Ji, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Her face was a little pale, and she lay motionless on the ground, as if she had lost her breath.

The familiar voice seemed to ring in her ears.

A swordsman can't hold a sword, how can you become an excellent swordsman.

Hold it, in battle, the sword is your life, if the sword is not in your hand, your life will be in someone else's hand.

Li Xiali, you are Li Xiali, the granddaughter of my Li Sheng, even if you fall down, you can only get up by yourself...

Seeing this situation, Li Mo hurried forward, looked down at Li Xiali, and frowned.

"Li Xiali is unconscious, the winner of this match is..."

Before Li Mo finished speaking, Li Xiali coughed: "Ahem... I... I haven't lost yet..."

Li Xiali's fingers trembled slightly, he opened his eyes with difficulty, raised his trembling hand, and went to pick up the sword that fell beside him.

Holding the sword in her hand, she panted heavily, propped the sword on the ground, and slowly stood up.

"I...I'm Li Xiali, I...I'm Li Sheng's granddaughter, Li Xiali, I'm Li Xiali!" The blood was still dripping from the corner of Li Xiali's mouth, and he stood up straight with difficulty leaning on the sword in his hand.

Her voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears.

Li Sheng, Li Sheng, she is Li Sheng's granddaughter, these words echoed in everyone's ears like an echo.

Only then did everyone remember that she, Li Xiali, had another identity. She was the granddaughter of the previous Patriarch. Li Sheng died in a battle of monsters ten years ago.

(End of this chapter)