Song of Adolescence

Li Fansong almost couldn't help laughing when he heard Lei Wujie's words, but soon, his smile disappeared completely.

Because of that purple light and red light, it was cut off abruptly!

With sword energy flowing, Su Changli cut their sword energy with a single sword, and stepped in front of them one more step, raising his head slightly, with a bit of killing intent in his eyes: "Now, do you still feel funny?"

Lei Wujie and Li Fansong laughed bitterly and hurried back. Su Changli smiled slightly and struck again with a sword.

"Youlong Jue!" Li Fansong's right index finger and ring finger were brought together, and he stretched out a finger, only to see a purple light shoot out from between his fingers, the drunken song sword flew straight towards Su Changli.

"Taoist Royal Sword Technique?" Su Changli raised his eyebrows slightly, and leaned back. The mahogany sword swept across his chest. He stood up and grabbed the Zui Ge Sword with his left hand.

"Get up!" Li Fansong clicked with both fingers, and saw Zui Gejian ready to move, trying to break free from Su Changli's hands.

"Get up again!" Li Fansong shouted angrily, the blue veins on his forehead skyrocketed, and the sword body of Zui Ge Jian kept trembling, Su Changli also frowned, clenching Zui Ge Jian and refused to let go.

"Three!" Li Fansong suddenly raised his fingers, and the Drunken Singing Sword finally broke free from Su Changli's hand and flew into the sky. Su Changli nodded and shouted: "Okay!"

"Fall!" Li Fansong flicked his fingers violently, and saw that the peach wood sword suddenly turned into a phantom with hundreds of handles, slamming it down at Su Changli. Su Changli picked up the giant sword and slammed it up into the sky, sweeping away those phantom swords.

"Back!" Li Fansong took a long sigh of relief when he held the Drunken Ge sword that flew back to his hand.

Lei Wujie praised: "Brother Li, you are actually good at swordsmanship, and you still hide a hand."

Li Fansong smiled bitterly: "I have used all the time to press the bottom of the box, but I still can't beat it."

"If you can't beat it, you have to beat it, listen to the rain!" Lei Wujie sipped, hearing Yu Jian's response, he kicked Ting Yu Jian at Su Changli, and then jumped up to kill Terror The sword attacked Su Changli's face.

"Okay, Xueyue City's two-handed swordsmanship!" Su Changli smiled slightly and cut it down with a sword!

Murderous intent on this side, within ten feet of where the three were standing, has been razed to the ground.

On the other side, petals fluttered, red and purple clothes fluttered, very beautiful.

Fight between three glamorous women.

The twelve flying flowers blooming in Su Hongxi's sleeves were once again swept clean by Sikong Qianluo, but she was not annoyed. She gently raised her head and smiled: "Flower kill."

The petals that fell to the ground suddenly floated, Su Hongxi gently closed his hands, and the petals flew toward Sikong Qianluo again.

"It's the same for several tries!" Sikong Qianluo waved out a shot again, but this time, there was a red flower floating across the gun body and attacked quickly.

It was not attacking Sikong Qianluo, but despairing.

Xiao Se was stunned for a moment, and was about to dodge sideways, but saw a purple dress blocking him behind him.

Su Ziyi was fluttering in purple, and smiled charmingly: "Young man, where are you going?"

Sikong Qianluo turned around abruptly, threw the spear in his hand, the spear burst out of the air, and the wind howled. The tip of the gun steadily nailed the petal, flew straight out, brushed from the sideburns, forcing Su Ziyi back again and again.

"Without the Silver Moon Spear, is it the same this time?" Su Hongxi jumped to the side of Sikong Qianluo, twisted a petal in his hand, and smiled.

Sikong Qianluo turned his head and smiled, and suddenly stretched out a punch.

She is the daughter of the Spear Fairy of Xueyue City. Although her marksmanship is the true legend of Spear Fairy, she is more than just marksmanship. She pushed out a punch, which was as light and gentle as a fallen leaf, beautiful and dangerous like a morning sun and a lonely night.

Created by Jiuxian Baili Dongjun when he was young, Wangyouquan.

With just a punch, Su Hongxi's expression was shocked, and he took three steps back.

But it was just this punch. Sagong Qianluo knew that this punch was unexpected, so it was thrilling. In terms of real attainments, her boxing skills were far inferior to marksmanship. Only the first punch had a chance, and the second punch was known about the details and there was no power to fight again. She needed to re-hold the spear, but the Silver Moon Spear went straight to Su Ziyi.

Su Ziyi was forced to retreat by the power of the Silver Moon Spear, but she was smiling. Without the master's spear, no matter how great the power would be, she would be the Silver Moon Spear. As she wished, the silver moon spear's air-breaking blow was finally weakened, and she turned sideways to turn and hold the silver moon spear.

But one hand held the Silver Moon Gun first.

Bright as jade, the hand of the son. Su Ziyi looked up and saw Xiao Se smile at her slightly. Then the spear flicked.

Danger! Su Ziyi felt the power of the invasion in that moment, it was the shock that Sikong Qianluo did not bring her, it was absolutely cold killing intent! Thoroughly cold!

Then Xiao Se just held the spear, and then slammed the spear back.

Sikong Qianluoyi grasped the Silver Moon Spear, turned around, and shot Su Hongxi who was about to move forward again. Su Hongxi turned over in the air and landed on the ground. Su Ziyi was already holding two swords and pushed towards Sikong Qianluo's side.

"How to fight one after another, there is no end!" Sagong Qianluo cursed, and smashed Su Ziyi with a shot, but Su Ziyi's body style was graceful and enchanting, and the whole person was almost close to Sagong Qianluo. Sikong Qianluo's spear couldn't be used, and Su Ziyi was forced to be out of order.

"Xiao Se, aren't we playing two by two? What are you doing?" Sikong Qian was anxious.

Xiao Se unexpectedly didn't reply, but frowned slightly, seeming to be hesitating.

Su Ziyi's heart was tight. She was the top killer of the dark river. She was cultivated by the family since she was a child, and her physical acumen was far beyond the ordinary people in the rivers and lakes. The cold and cold killing intent just now can never be an illusion. But did this killing intent come from Xiao Se, or was there another expert in ambush? She tried hard to press down on the fear in her heart, and with both swords in her hand, she used the most cruel tricks, trying to cause Sagong Qian to fall to death in a moment. But suddenly, she felt her body sink.

It seems that some power is pressing on him.

She was startled, her figure stagnated, and she hurriedly retreated. She raised her head to look at Su Hongxi, but she was also confused when she saw her.

On the other side, Su Changli also put down the sword in his hand. In front of him were Lei Wujie and Li Fansong who were holding their swords and panting, but instead of chasing after the victory, he carried the sword to Su Hongxi and Su Ziyi. .

"What's the matter?" Su Hongxi asked.

Su Changli raised his head and looked at the night sky, only to see a round and bright moon hung on it. It was beautiful but unreal.

Su Ziyi followed Su Changli's gaze and looked up, stunned for a moment, and muttered: "It's like paper."

Su Changli put down the sword and said those two words softly.

"Lonely."