Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 24 Li Xiaoyao in the world, the only one in the world

"die!"

Li Xiaoyao sent it with a backhand, and immediately rushed to Lao Ding with a punch, and went straight to Ling Xue with a sword. The dark air flow lingered in the sword, slashing a broken mark in the space. The sharp aura contained in it was no longer something that Lao Ding, an ordinary man, could understand.

Amid the loud noise, Li Xiaoyao's punch was blocked by a sword handed out by Lin Yixin, and his sword was resolved by Ling Xue's two consecutive swords.

After blocking the sword, Lin Yixin, who had broken an arm, stepped back again, and her back hit Lao Ding's body directly. She immediately knelt on one knee and vomited blood. Ling Xue suffered the power of Li Xiaoyao's sword and was shocked to retreat several times, her face turning slightly pale.

Indeed, just as Li Xiaoyao said, if Lin Yixin was not injured, then the Fruit Sword Goddess plus the Xueyue Twins, the entire combat lineup is indeed comparable to that of him, Li Xiaoyao, but now Lin Yixin has lost nearly half of his combat power just now, so for Li Xiaoyao, this is a god-given start.

...

"Not very good!"

Li Xiaoyao laughed, and suddenly burst out. A sword made Lin Yixin roll out along the ground, and then punched the unarmed Lao Ding with a fierce punch.

"you……"

Lao Ding gritted his teeth, and he never expected Li Xiaoyao to take action so hard. He quickly raised his right arm and the arc wrist guard was instantly turned on. The next second, Li Xiaoyao's punch filled with Yangyan energy fell on the arc shield, and his energy was dispersed instantly. Lao Ding's arm heard a crisp "pop" sound. The wrist position was broken, and his body fell out like autumn leaves, rolling to the ground, in a mess.

However, if there was no blocking this time, Li Xiaoyao's full-strength attack on the Yangyan Realm would have died on the spot.

"puff……"

When his throat was fresh and sweet, Lao Ding opened his mouth and vomited blood. A biting pain came from his right hand. He could only rely on his left arm to force his body, leaning against a bar sign behind him, looking up at Li Xiaoyao, his face turned pale.

"Damn it!"

Ling Xue gritted her teeth, waved the sword blade, and a low explosion sounded like a "blow" sound from her heart. Then her hair was dyed with a layer of gold. Ling Yue, not far away, blocked Dongcheng Thunder with a staff, and then summoned countless ice cones to shoot Dongcheng Thunder, turning around and shouting: "Xue'er, you... you exploded a sword heart?!"

"Yeah..."

Ling Xue's aura reached the peak, her body was covered with lingering sword airflow, and her golden hair was flying, like a female fairy who was facing the earth. She smiled bitterly: "I can't let my father die, let alone I have refined two sword hearts long ago, and I can still use a sword if I explode one. It doesn't matter. It's amazing that I'll just lose my realm in the future, but my father... will never die..."

On the side, Lin Yixin suddenly shook his sword and used a sacred land seed again. He immediately reached the peak like Ling Xue!

...

“Is it worth it?”

The dark Li Xiaoyao frowned, looked at Lao Ding who was sitting on the ground not far away, and sneered: "Since you want to fight for the lost leaves, then let's bury him with burial!"

Ling Xue rushed over and stabbed her sword straight, with strands of golden words wrapped around the blade, which was already an extremely profound sword intent.

Li Xiaoyao had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, leaned back and stepped back, and suddenly raised his feet. His toes were filled with the ascension airflow, heading straight to Ling Xue's wrist holding the sword.

"Peng!"

With a light sound, the long sword drew several circles in the air, pierced into the exterior wall of a building, and penetrated into the hilt of the sword.

"I can't even hold the sword, so what's the swordsman?"

Li Xiaoyao laughed, and his long sword swept, turning into a fierce light and heading straight for Ling Xue's fragrant shoulder.

"Um?"

Ling Xue was not panicked, and opened her five fingers at a fast speed and knocked on the other party's sword blade. At the same time, she removed her sword intent and retreated quickly.

"It's time?"

Li Xiaoyao flipped his wrist and the sword aura hidden in the sword blade burst out wildly. Suddenly, Ling Xue's five fingers on her left hand were covered in blood and blood splattered everywhere. She took advantage of the situation and kicked Li Xiaoyao hard on the waist. The moment she shook the other party, she opened her five fingers in her right hand, and used the sword from the air. The long sword returned and held it in her hand again.

"Swish!"

In the air, a snow-white cloak flew up, and Lin Yixin fell down, a sword falling from the sky, and the angle of the sword was indescribable, and the blade penetrated straight towards Li Xiaoyao's back and neck.

"Think beautifully!"

Li Xiaoyao, who was called Sword Immortal, didn't even go to see it. He was in the Ascension Realm and had no need to look at it, and he had completely understood the situation on the battlefield. He flew up and kicked Lin Yixin's long sword with a heavy kick. Then his body suddenly disappeared. When he appeared, he had already hit Lin Yixin's injured arm with a heavy knee. There was a sudden snap, and the injury was even worse. Lin Yixin's left arm was broken again.

"Damn it!"

Ling Xue gritted her teeth and moved quickly against the ground, like a beautiful white snake. When the sword blade was raised, a blood-colored ice dragon magic figure broke through the ground and rushed straight to Li Xiaoyao in the air. She had already made a big move, otherwise she would definitely not be able to suppress the terrifying power in front of her.

"Good come!"

In the air, Li Xiaoyao had just kicked Lin Yixin away, and his sword was raised again. The blade was covered with dark wind-type airflow, and he shouted softly: "Calling the wind, break it for me!"

The ultimate magical skill, Chengfeng Slash, fell down, but it was not a sword. The sword energy was dense and 72 swords were slashed out in an instant, so that the ice dragon strike that Ling Xue blasted out had not yet fully exploded, and the ice dragon was shattered by Li Xiaoyao's Chengfeng Slash.

After riding the wind, there were still more than ten sword energy, heading straight for Ling Xue!

"Xue'er!"

In the distance, Ling Yue gritted his silver teeth and shattered his staff with a heavy kick. He immediately held half of the staff in one hand, and his magic power surged. He instantly threw it out like he was holding two waning moons in his hand. The strength of the two waning moons was extremely fierce, instantly erasing the remaining power of the waning wind slash and heading straight for Li Xiaoyao!

"What a fierce mage..."

Li Xiaoyao laughed out loud: "It's probably almost the same as Dongcheng!"

As he said that, his sword blade crossed, and wisps of starlight flew up all over his body. He instantly launched a star-field martial art - the Star Shield. The huge star shield blocked the front with two loud noises. Ling Yue's blow to his staff was blocked so hard, but at the same time, a ray of white light that "swished" passed through the gap of the Star Shield.

"puff!"

Blood splattered everywhere. It was a long sword, which came from Ling Xue. The blade pierced the armor directly and pierced Li Xiaoyao's shoulders.

"you?"

At this moment, Li Xiaoyao was murderous and suddenly shattered the Star Shield. He raised his left hand and pulled out Ling Xue's long sword. He used his palm to shatter the sword blade in his blink of an eye. Then he raised the long sword in his right hand and smiled and said, "Ling Xue, since you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

"Swish!"

A sword surged out like a flowing stream, and the stars were shining again, and another skill at the Star Domain Martial Arts level.

Sword breaks the country!

In the sword light, there are countless sword intents like a vast landscape painting, rolling and crushing, almost instantly swallowing Ling Xue's body.

...

"Father……"

Ling Xue had lost her strength to resist and slowly knelt down on the ground, looking at Lao Ding with tears in her face. At the same time, Lin Yixin's sword blade also slashed hard on Li Xiaoyao's back, dragging a long wound, but was instantly knocked away by Li Xiaoyao with a punch. Ling Yue, who was wrapped in the air with a blizzard, was also slashed by Li Xiaoyao's sword and vomited blood and flew out. Then she ate Dongcheng Lei and flew out, and crashed into a house.

"Ling Xue!"

As the sword light raged, Old Ding watched Ling Xue's body covered in bruises, and the only sword heart shattered. Almost in an instant, Ling Xue's body had turned into a shattered data turbulence, leaving only a trace of residue. He knelt on the ground and looked up at him, like a helpless little girl, saying, "Father, I'm leaving... I didn't expect that meeting you would be so in a hurry..."

As he said that, Ling Xue's lips raised lightly, and her smile before her death was extremely sweet: "I never hate my father, Xue'er is the most obedient..."

The sword light exploded and Ling Xue's body disappeared like this.

Lao Ding stood there blankly, the severe pain from his wrist seemed to have disappeared, but he just looked at the pool of blood where Ling Xue died, and felt indescribable sadness.

...

"laugh!"

A sword fell from the sky and directly stood between Lao Ding's neck. The blade was cold and the flesh had been cut open. The boiling blood flowed. Lao Ding staggered and fell to the ground again. Li Xiaoyao walked over from afar, raised the sword from the air with one hand, and said coldly: "What else can I say before my death? Or, what's there to be unwilling to give up?"

"You shouldn't have killed Ling Xue..."

Lao Ding sat in the corner with a desperate look: "Li Xiaoyao shouldn't kill innocent people..."

"Yeah?"

Li Xiaoyao sneered: "I fight for the weak, but the weak cannot fight for me. What is this? Is this the great truth for you to lose your leaves?"

"Yes...it's my big truth."

Old Ding endured the severe pain and looked at the murderous Li Xiaoyao in front of him, and said, "Li Xiaoyao has been chivalrous all his life. How could he kill innocent people indiscriminately? What's more, what is chivalrous? Is it considered chivalrous? Fighting for the weak is just fighting for the weak? Do you think that the world is ignorant and your chivalrous justice has lost its meaning, but chivalrous is like this. Chivalrous heart is a kind of world influence. Everyone in the world is for themselves. Can this world become better?"

Li Xiaoyao frowned: "That's all?"

"That's all, let's do it."

Lao Ding frowned: "Li Xiaoyao in my heart is chivalrous and full of tenderness. He walks the world with one sword and never asks for gratitude and reward from all over the world. On the contrary, what he asks for is his own inner freedom and no longer restraint. Why did Dongcheng Lei die? Because he is willing to give his life for his sister, why did Shen Bing die? Because she is willing to give life for this world, when needed, you, Li Xiaoyao, can die, you are never the protagonist of immortality. A person with chivalrous heart is half chivalrous, and the other half is grievance. Can't you, Li Xiaoyao?"

"Father..."

The long sword in Li Xiaoyao's hand slowly dissipated in the wind. He looked at Lao Ding with a complicated expression and said, "You are so pedantic, what kind of ranger do you write about..."

Lao Ding laughed at himself: "Does there be some things you know that they won't do?"

"Forget it..."

Li Xiaoyao raised his head and smiled: "In his father's writing, Li Xiaoyao has never been able to let go. Until this moment, I, the inner demon, can't let go. Just like that. If you can't feel happy in this life, then let's do it for the next life."

As he said that, he looked at Lao Ding with helplessness: "My father is so stupid and his body is so weak. Don't quarrel with others in the future. He will not be able to win or defeat him... By then, what should I do without me, Li Xiaoyao?"

He raised his head, felt relieved, and his body dissipated one by one, turning into scattered data in the wind.

...

Lao Ding cried silently.

Li Xiaoyao in the world is the only one in the world.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next