C47 Decapitated with a single stroke of the sword

I move and dodge, the posture is flexible.

Li Ren's sword strikes were like a storm, one strike after another without end.

No matter how high my level of skill is, I have never cultivated the Golden Bell Cover Iron Cloak Robe. Furthermore, even if I know the Golden Bell Cover Iron Cloak Robe, it might not be able to stop the long sword in Li Ren's hands.

In just a short moment, I have already displayed my skills and was battered and exhausted. The white clothes on his body were cut open, and his blood turned red.

Li Ren was focused, there was nothing else other than the sword, unless he were to kill me, he will not stop.

Seeing the dangerous situation that Chen was in, the people watching the battle had different thoughts.

I am Chen's trusted aide. Their interests are tied together with my own. If I lose, their fates will certainly not be any better.

The man who was previously called Song Yang, saw me in such a sorry state, and became as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. He truly treated me as his father.

Li Ren's sword is getting more and more anxious, so close that the wind cannot pass through, it is more and more difficult for me to dodge.

Suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, Song Yang got up and ran to the side of the weapon rack, picked up the two swords and threw them out, shouting, "Foster father, catch the swords!"

Long Qi looked at Song Yang and paid no further attention to him. He had complete confidence in Li Ren.

Hearing my foster son's voice, I exerted strength through my legs, and retreated a few steps, leaving Li Ren's attack range, and turned around to catch the two sharp swords thrown by my foster son.

With a weapon in hand, my aura suddenly changed.

He had long held back his anger when he had been forced to dodge. Now was the time for him to counterattack.

I am a famous figure, and everyone knows that his most powerful skill is Eagle Claw Art. Very few people know that he is adept at wielding two sharp swords.

The two sword sword blade in my hands are much shorter than the one in Li Ren's hands.

It also looked much sharper.

But was that really the case?

Li Ren did not care whether or not I have a weapon, upon seeing me retreating, he closed in.

All this happened in an instant.

No one knew about the change in attitude from when I received the sword.

Seeing Li Ren's sword enlarge in my eyes, I calmly and unhurriedly turned sideways, a bright light flashed in my eyes, and I raised my sword to fiercely chop at Li Ren.

Yet another reckless person!

Li Ren's expression was cold, his wrist flipped, and the long sword slashed towards the two swords that were coming at him.

Seeing Li Ren's elegant movements, Chen Mu's eyes were filled with joy.

The spectators all sighed, it turned out that this Li Ren only had a name.

Only Long Qi's expression did not change.

Anyone who had trained in the martial arts and had fought before would know that in a battle of life and death, there was no room to reserve any strength. With such a light and light sword strike, he would definitely be knocked flying by the long sword in my hands.

The outcome had been decided!

Li Renqing's floating sword clashed with Chen'er's ferocious sword.

The outcome had been decided!

Li Ren is still standing, and I am also standing.

There was a murmur from the crowd.

Li Ren slowly turned around and took out a white handkerchief. He gently wiped the sword blade, even though it was not stained in blood.

I am also still standing at the same place. However, his body is stiff and his head is lying on the ground. His eyes are still open in anger.

The headless body spurted blood. The terrifying scene made it hard for people to react.

I, who have dominated the world for decades, died just like that? Beheaded by a young man? There was a lot of information, and people's brains were trying to digest the images coming from their eyes.