Cultivating Immortals For All: I Can Modify The Script Of Life

Chapter Five Hundred And Seventieth Ix Swordsmanship Battle, Invincible

"Shut up!"

Lordaeron's face was distorted and ferocious, his eyes were bloodshot, like a beast, "I don't allow you to insult her! She is the most beautiful girl in the world! I don't allow any man to insult her!"

"You don't deserve her love!" Li Ang snapped, "You don't deserve it!"

"Bastard, I'll kill you..."

Lordaeron's voice trembled, as if in a state of madness, his eyes were red, and he raised his sword to chop.

Li Ang glanced at him coldly, then flicked his hand casually, a sheet of ice crystals fell, freezing Lordaeron's figure.

Lordaeron was stiff all over, maintaining the posture of drawing his sword, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move an inch.

"Your attack is too weak for me, even if you bruise yourself all over, you can't touch me.

As I said earlier, you don't know swordsmanship..."

Li Ang overlooked Lordaeron, and said indifferently: "You have practiced fighting skills since childhood, and you have achieved today's achievements through hard work, and I have learned swords from my master since I was a child.

Although my strength is not as high as yours, you will never be my opponent in swordsmanship! "

After speaking, Li Ang raised his hand and punched Lordaeron on the chest.

"Wow!!"

Lordaeron spat blood, staggered back, the muscles on his cheeks twitched violently, his eyes widened.

This punch seemed ordinary, but it actually contained a majestic and vast elemental compression, which broke several of his ribs, damaged his internal organs, and collapsed his chest!

He gritted his teeth and endured, trying to summon his own grudge shield.

"Crack", the shield shattered, his body limply fell to the ground, his face was as pale as paper, and he was struggling to breathe.

Li Ang's cold voice sounded in his ear, "I said, you have to pay the price, you owe me this."

As soon as the words fell, he swept across with his right palm, and slapped Lordaeron's face with another slap, directly knocking him to the ground, his face was swollen and bruised, and several teeth fell out.

Li Ang squatted beside him, stared at him, and said word by word:

"You are the second person I have ever seen who can defeat me with swordsmanship. But it is still not enough.

Because we are both of the same age, you can beat me by luck. If it were someone else of the same generation...you wouldn't even have the chance to beat me three times! "

"puff!"

Lordaeron spat out a mouthful of blood, coughed and said, "You...what do you want to do?"

Li Ang narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "I just want to tell you that no matter how much money, power, beauty, or strength you have, it's all useless!

As long as I am alive, my wife and children will never leave me! "

Lordaeron was stunned, and looked at Li Ang blankly, "Wife?"

Li Ang grinned, showing his white teeth, "You should have heard that I am an animal trainer."

"..."

Lordaeron's eyes were in a trance, and he murmured: "...I don't believe it, how could such a cruel, despicable, and dirty guy marry a wife and have children?

It must be fake... fake..."

Li Ang smiled and said, "You don't believe it?

I'd be happy to prove it to you. "

"Uhh—!!"

He uttered a terrible scream.

The vindictiveness in his body dissipated instantly and he lost control.

Immediately afterwards, his fighting spirit armor turned into light spots and disappeared into nothingness.

Lordaeron fell to the ground again, looking at the palm of own in panic, "You...you...what did you do to me?"

Li Ang stared at him condescendingly, and wrote lightly: "Nothing, just abolished your fighting spirit.

Your weapon is gone, your grudge is gone, what are you left with?

The only thing you can take out is probably your head and neck.

Tsk tsk, how pathetic..."

With a sneer on his face, he stood up slowly, turned and left.

"etc……"

Lordaeron struggled to get up and shouted at Li Ang's back: "You want to kill me?"

Li Ang's footsteps stagnated, and he turned his head slowly, with a strange arc drawn at the corner of his mouth, and said faintly:

"At the beginning, who put me in prison and forced me to sign the "Contract Spirit"? And who led a group of lackeys of the Knights to chase and kill me and encircle me?"

Lordaeron was stunned, "I..."

"You don't admit it?"

Li Ang's smile became brighter, and his voice suddenly turned cold, "You don't have to admit it, I have plenty of ways to force you to confess. For example, find out who your boss is.

For example, go to your old friend the Duke of the Orokin Empire, Wilhelm Hopkins! "

Lordaeron stared blankly at him, and muttered to himself, "You...as expected...you know."

Li Ang smiled and said noncommittally, "Okay, since you have already guessed my identity, do you still think I am a despicable thief?"

Lordaeron pursed his lips, shook his head, but frowned and asked, "But how do you know these things?"

"I haven't forgotten what you said before."

Li Ang shrugged his shoulders and said casually: "At that time in the bathroom of the church, you talked to me, 'I don't like that kind of dark and narrow environment';

At that time, I didn't understand what you said, I just thought you were pretending to be noble;

It wasn't until I met Frederick that I learned one thing I hated—you're lying! "

After finishing speaking, Li Ang stopped talking nonsense and punched Lordaeron's abdomen with a fist.

"Well!!"

Lordaeron let out another cry of pain, and curled up.

His body swelled rapidly, his clothes were torn, his skin cracked rapidly, and a viscous green liquid flowed out.

Dense drops of blood seeped out of his body surface.

"boom!"

Li Ang quickly took a few steps back to avoid being splashed by Green's juice.

In the next second, Lordaeron's body exploded, his limbs snapped off.

The green juice splashed onto the walls and stones, and was extremely corrosive, dissolving the hard granite into cement in an instant.

Li Ang raised his eyebrows, feeling horrified.

"This poison is a bit interesting, is it specifically for me..."

Li Ang raised his wrist, and the left arm wearing the obsidian ring shone with blue light, and his skin was corrugated, as if covered with a blue-gray film, and his defense power increased by 10%.

"hiss……"

Li Ang took a deep breath in pain.

This ring is the armor he bought from the Apocalypse World, called "Dragon Vein Armor".

The dragon vein armor is made of magic core material, and due to the extraordinary characteristics of the dragon itself, it can resist all physical attacks.

It can increase the host's Agility attribute, strength attribute, defense attribute and recovery attribute, and the effect can be called heaven-defying.

But there is a disadvantage - the energy reserve of the dragon vein armor and the concentration of the dragon bloodline need to be replenished every half a month.

Today, Li Ang's Bloodline concentration has reached 30.5%, enough to last for 3 weeks.

"Hmph, even with dragon vein armor, you are definitely not my opponent!"

Roaring in rage, Lordaeron charged, swinging his short spear at Li Ang like a maddened bear.

Li Ang tilted his head slightly, avoiding the sharpness of the short spear, and grabbed the opponent's throat with his claws, ready to pinch the opponent's throat and end his fate completely.