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Under the bridge of an abandoned overpass, Li Chuanzhong curled up all over his body, and seemed to feel cold.

"Poor child!" Even the enemy, Li Chong felt sad for Li Chuanzhong's embarrassing situation. The rabbit died and the fox was sad, and the things were hurt. In the past few days, Li Chuanzhong's fruit bridge cave, dilapidated bungalows, rented tube buildings, and discontinued factories, were displaced, which was even worse than the guerrillas who had been born.

Logically speaking, Li Chuanzhong should not be so down and out, but when he is unlucky, he will get stuck in his teeth when drinking cold water. Li Chong saw with his own eyes that when Li Chuanzhong was sleeping in a bungalow, he encountered a policeman arresting a pyramid scheme in a tube building, and when he lived in a factory, he encountered a developer buying land. I really don’t know how Li Chong just survived it.

Experts also have to eat and sleep, and sneeze when they stomp on the quilt at night.

"The wandering people are at the end of the world, and there is no home..." Under the dim lights, a wandering singer was singing songs with emotion. There was a large carton box in front of him. Passersby passed by in groups of three or three, and occasionally threw down a few small bills. Li Chuanzhong leaned against the wall, shaking his head and admiring, and hummingly holding the beat.

There is no way. During the day, Li Chuanzhong dared not show up, so he could only find a place to sleep. He dared to come out to buy some food at night. To add, with Li Chuanzhong's skills, he is not short of money.

When the wandering singer Ma closed the stall, Li Chuanzhong took out a large ticket and threw it gently. The large ticket rotated several meters away, and flew into the cardboard box exactly. After the singer showed a grateful smile, he packed up his things and left the underground passage. Looking at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock.

There was no one in the underground passage. Li Chuanzhong smiled bitterly. Just as he was about to leave, he found a beautiful woman in green appeared silently at the end of the passage. At this time, Li Chuanzhong didn't know that Li Chong was on the other side of the passage.

Sighing, Li Chuanzhong said in a deep voice: "Zuo Songye, don't stop endlessly."

"Gee..." Zuo Songye let out a silver bell-like laugh and said, "Li Chuanzhong, you really rely on a pair of ragged gloves. I can't do anything to you?"

Li Chuanzhong narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Stop blowing."

Zuo Songye's pretty face turned slightly cold, his shoulders thrust, and suddenly the sound of cracks broke out behind him. As the green silk fragments were flying everywhere, Zuo Songye also had a long sword in his hand. The long sword did not have a particularly dazzling light, but as long as you look at the sword edge, you can give people a sense of ethereal and deepness. Li Chong could even see that in the sword light, it seemed as if a giant dragon was hovering and flying.

"Could this be it: looking down at the sword body, like climbing a mountain and looking down at the abyss, floating and deep, like a Seven-star Dragon Abyss sword lying on the world!" Li Chong secretly speculated.

Soon, Li Chong's guess was confirmed by Li Chuanzhong's words.

Li Chuanzhong let out a sigh and suddenly laughed: "Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword, haha, a good sword, but it will be insulted by your hands!"

Zuo Songye snorted coldly, stepped forward two steps, pointed at Li Chuanzhong from a distance, and said in a cold voice: "Kill you enough."

This is not something Zuo Songye boasted. With the sharpness of the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword, if Li Chuanzhong dared to wear gloves to block it, Zuo Songye could cut off Li Chuanzhong's claws with one move. But if Li Chuanzhong didn't take the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword, there was no way. Zuo Songye's body technique was much better than Li Chuanzhong.

This is also the reason why the two evil people started to fight each other since they met. When masters fight each other, they compete not only with internal strength, psychology, and confidence, but with decisive factors. The impact is so great, and it even exceeds the master's own strength.

"Haha..." Li Chuanzhong suddenly slapped, and his wrist trembled, and he actually pulled out a streaming soft sword from his waist. Li Chuanzhong pulled out the soft sword and pressed it hard on the sword spine with his fingers. The soft sword suddenly bent into a hook shape. He bounced his fingers and stretched his fingers, and the soft sword straightened and clanged.

Li Chong's eyebrows were leaping in secret, why are everyone masters? I am so poor? This beautiful woman in green had the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword when she took action. Li Chuanzhong was not bad either. She first took out a pair of invulnerable gloves, and in a blink of an eye, she used an extra soft sword that was shining. She probably wasn't a bargain, hey! If I had known it, I would have snatched it!

"Bend it hard like a hook, and it is loud and loud, and it is straight as a string. Could this be the soft sword mentioned by the poet Liu Kun?" Zuo Songye couldn't help but ask when he heard the clanging sound of the soft sword.

"Who is Liu Kun?" Li Chong, the illiterate, wanted to ask, but the two of them had already started fighting.

After a verbal confrontation, Zuo Songye found that it did not hit Li Chuanzhong's confidence. Instead, he felt like he was being plotted. He immediately started to attack, wanting to occupy the upper hand. Now everyone has weapons in their hands, which largely offsets the strength factor. Zuo Songye is not afraid of Li Chuanzhong at all.

Screaming... The tip of the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword shines with a dark green light, and he points to Li Chuanzhong.

Everyone has magic weapons in their hands, and they just need to hit them, and they don’t have to consider the issue of strength at all. Li Chuanzhong was not willing to be outdone. He took a deep breath, and the soft sword in his hand sprinkled with the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword, making an extremely crisp collision sound.

The two of them confronted each other tentatively, and they all looked at the sword in their hands.

The seven-star Dragon Abyss sword in Zuo Songye's hand could not see any signs of collision, as sharp as before, but the soft sword in Li Chuanzhong's hand was no longer good, and it was covered with gaps as big as rice grains.

Zuo Songye snorted coldly and ravaged his body again. This time Zuo Songye did not use a small move, the sword was wide open and closed, and the waves were magnificent. The wind blew everywhere in the narrow underground passage, and the sound of whimpering sounds were heard. The remaining paper pieces on the ground were also stirred by the strong wind, and then the sword energy was stirred into paper scraps.

Facing the sword light like the Yangtze River, Li Chuanzhong's face remained unchanged. The soft sword shook straight and sprinkled countless light spots. Every light hit the rolling sword light, making a clanging sound. Every time he hit, Li Chuanzhong would take a small step back to relieve the pressure on the soft sword.

Zuo Songye is not a person who can show off his brute force. The Seven-Star Dragon Abyss sword also has a powerful shock force. If you are not careful, you may break the soft sword.

The buzzing sword light kept flipping, forcing Li Chuanzhong to retreat continuously, and gradually circled the underground passage.

Li Chong was concentrating on watching the battle and nodded in his heart. Both Zuo Songye and Li Chuanzhong had rich combat experience, and his moves were even more rigid and soft, much stronger than Li Chong's 250s. So Li Chong planned to study hard, and Li Chong also turned on the camera function of his phone and planned to take a closer look after it home. High technology is convenient, and there is also a slow-moving shot. The only thing is that the angle is not very good.

Zuo Songye saw Li Zicheng defeating hardness with softness and not fighting hard with him. He shouted softly and pulled up on the ground. His body leaned forward and rotated rapidly, leading the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword to slash down like a wheel, and the sword shadow rolled down like a mountain of swords.

Domineering! Li Chong secretly admired Zuo Songye, a delicate girl, danced with a long sword but was even more fierce than a strong man. Li Chong paid more attention to Zuo Songye than Li Chuanzhong. This is not only a matter of beauty, but relatively speaking, Zuo Songye's moves are more suitable for Li Chong, and Li Chuanzhong's moves were first tempered and Li Chong couldn't learn them for a while.

But when he looked at it intently, Li Chong immediately discovered the mystery. Every time Zuo Songye made a move, he felt like he was broken by mountains and rivers. This feeling would clamp and oppress people's hearts. Li Chuanzhong was in it, and the oppression was heavier and more intuitive than Li Chong who was watching the game. Since Zuo Songye's sword move meant to break mountains and rivers, Li Chuanzhong was also one of the objects of brokenness in the mountains and rivers.

Every time Zuo Songye sets out his sword, Li Chuanzhong feels like his body is broken, which makes people crazy when he thinks about it.

This is the legendary sword intent. Before the sword arrives, the sword intent has arrived.

Li Chong couldn't help but slap his mouth. He had been in the Qinglian Sword Qi technique for half a year, and he even touched the edge of the sword intent. The beauty in green clothes had already lost her sword intent. It was still a matter of qualifications. It was really a scam!

Just when Li Chong was secretly complaining, the fire that Zuo Songye and Li Chong had already fought were splashing everywhere. Every time Zuo Songye rotated, the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword would slash heavily on the soft sword, making a crisp explosion sound. Li Chuanzhong's soft sword would also pop up a large gap.

If you continue to fight like this, within a few minutes, Li Chuanzhong's soft sword will undoubtedly be broken.

As the battle became more and more intense, Li Chuanzhong and Zuo Songye's swords were both angry and faint sword lights, especially Zuo Songye's Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword. The sword light was more than half a foot long, and it streaked across the ground and walls, with debris flying, leaving cracks.

Although Li Chuanzhong did not look as powerful as Zuo Songye, a cold air filled his sword body, and the temperature price of the entire underground passage dropped a lot, and some walls were hung with a layer of white frost.

Zuo Songye rotated in the air and slashed out more than ten swords in the blink of an eye. Although Li Chuanzhong was so embarrassed that he had lost his strength. The man was about to land on the ground and was getting farther and farther away from Li Chuanzhong. At this moment, Zuo Songye shouted again, and his feet suddenly kicked against the wall, and his whole body shot out. The man and sword were united and rushed upwards and stabbed Li Chuanzhong.

If Zuo Songye had just said that the sword was rolling down from the sky, it was like a sword mountain rolling down, then this time, the blow would be like a powerful crossbow leaving the string, leaving no return.

Li Chuanzhong did not dare to block it this time. The soft sword in his hand was already overwhelmed, so he could only tilt backwards and slide across his chest, avoiding Zuo Songye's thunderous stab. Li Chuanzhong leaned back and lowered his height, and did avoid Zuo Songye's flying attack, but Zuo Songye was not idle either. The Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword pierced in the air and pointed it on Li Chuanzhong's soft sword.

With a crisp sound, Zuo Songye soared into the air, but Li Chuanzhong was crushed to the ground by the force of recoil, and his back hit the ground, making a bang.

Just as Li Chuanzhong landed, Zuo Songye's body turned back, his feet paused on the top of the cave, and fell down.
Chapter completed!