Whether you fight sooner or later, it's the same whether you fight again or again, it's all the same.
That's about enough rambling.
"A bunch of petty scoundrels, it seems the Su family has no desire to live anymore," Li Changfeng sneered.
Wherever he went, bloodshed followed.
Unfriendly things happen wherever you go.
Can this be blamed on Li Changfeng?
Was it he who repeatedly stirred up these conflicts?
Just like the Su family, Li Changfeng didn't even know who they were.
They inexplicably asked for a treasure map.
How domineering!
What are the Su family good for? Do they just give things away like that?
Where did this stinking beggar come from?
Who do they think they are?
So arrogant?
Li Changfeng was arrogant enough, but I didn't expect someone even more arrogant to come.
Whether you can tolerate it or not is the end of the story.
Li Changfeng drew his longsword, producing a soft, melodious sound.
With a single, deadly strike, all the ancient martial arts practitioners who rushed forward were killed.
The one-armed man's eyelids twitched slightly, clearly showing a pulsation.
So strong!
"No wonder he's so arrogant, his martial arts skills are truly impressive."
"I'll see how long you can hold out, and how much internal energy you have to sustain it." The one-armed man slowly drew a curved knife, its unique design possessing a certain aesthetic appeal.
"I promise you won't be disappointed," Li Changfeng said lazily. "It's your turn, go on stage."
"Ah!" The one-armed man leaped into the air, unleashing his killing move.
Li Changfeng took two steps back and engaged him in combat.
The two fought, the clanging of their knives and swords ringing out incessantly.
Sparks flew everywhere, making it very eye-catching.
Five moves, ten moves, fifteen moves...
After twenty moves, the one-armed man's knife could no longer bear the weight and suddenly broke.
"Bang!"
While the one-armed man was in a daze, Li Changfeng kicked him more than ten meters away.
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