Sword of Coming

Li Er fed Chen Ping the last time, it was very different.

Li Er let Chen Ping do his best. You can use fair means or foul to try and see how you can hold it under his fist for longer.

Chen Ping is a little confused. He is Martial Artist Sixth Realm bottleneck, but Li Er is Martial Artist Tenth Realm. What is the meaning even if by fair means or foul?

Li Er said with a smile: “This time I punched, there will be a sense of measure, it will only interrupt the connection between your many methods, in simple terms, you just shoot. You are regarded as a life and death enemy Confrontation and fighting, opponents rely on the realm to be too high for you, so they despise, and at the same time, they don’t know where you are today. They only regard you as a pure Martial Artist with a good foundation, and just want to exhaust you first. , And then slowly torture and vent your anger.”

Chen Ping became more and more puzzled. The implication was that besides punching, he could use any tricks, insults, and tactics?

Li Er didn’t explain more, “Don’t take it seriously, otherwise it makes me feel that you dare to despise your mortal enemy. My last punch will make you cough up blood on the bed in Lion Peak for half a year.”

Li Er turned to the ferry, leaving Chen Ping at the door of the hut.

Li Er held the bamboo wormwood, stood at the end of the boat, and began to hold his breath.After half a stick of incense, Chen Ping walked towards the ferry.

Li Er glanced, couldn’t help but smile.

The youngster was barefoot, rolled up his trousers, but did not roll up his sleeves.

I didn’t forget to memorize the Sword Immortal from Old Dragon City Fu Family.

Li Er nodded said: “Board.”

In an instant, Li Er’s hand smashed the bamboo wormwood and Chen Ping, who had already twisted the square inch in his sleeve, disappeared out of thin air. He stepped on the stone wall of the Immortal Mansion karst cave and bounced away several times. Back and forth, I was already away from that boat, one person and one bamboo wormwood.

When Chen Ping fell on the water, he bowed his waist and stomped on the water, slipped out, pressed the water with one hand, and caused a ripple. One stopped abruptly. The two walls of soil talisman and the cross-flow talisman in the water burst open. Chen Ping twisted his wrist slightly, and there was a short knife in his right hand. The seal engraved the word “Chaolu”, and the other Mu Xia, who had not yet appeared, were taken from the Deer Mountain Assassin.

The front end of the bamboo wormwood seems to fall to the ground, but it does not really touch the ground. Instead of cutting a gully on the ground, astral qi does not even raise the dust. This is a martial arts End Boundary Great Grandmaster’s fist. To the realm of do as one pleases.

In front of the small boat, the surface of the water skyrocketed, and the gravel was splashing around. He was dressed in azure clothes and had a fast as lightning body shape. He rushed straight in, holding knives in both hands.

Li Er put away the bamboo wormwood, turned his head and looked around, said with a smile: “It’s fancy, it’s quite scary.”

Li Er stabbed a bamboo wormwood casually, and the boat under his feet slowly moved forward. Chen Ping turned his head to avoid the bamboo wormwood, twisting a square inch on his left sleeve, and disappeared in a flash.

Li Er loosened the palm of his hand and squeezed it again. He did not turn or turn his head. The bamboo wormwood poked back. Chen Ping, who appeared behind him, was poked directly in his chest and slammed into the water. If it weren’t for Chen Ping’s slight sideways, it’s just the azure clothes split, revealing a smear of blood and white bones, otherwise Li Er who said “underweight the enemy” and “measured”, it is estimated that this bamboo wormwood can be directly nailed into Chen Ping’s chest.

The boat under Li Er’s feet continued to move forward slowly, without the need to support Artemisia. Tenth Realm is a pure Martial Artist, which is what Li Er calls “full of air and perfect humanity”. Once he has real aura, Li Er does whatever he wants. Then you can fill the entire waterway with astral qi.

Li Er laughed, okay, you brat took advantage of the location, and even used dozens of water charms in one bite, and exploded at the same time, barely turning the river over.

Li Er lightly squeezed the bamboo wormwood, buzzing, astral qi shook, one person and one boat, and continue to move forward, neither fast nor slow, dripping water does not approach people and boats.

Li Er stomped, and thunder rang out from the bottom of the water. Li Er was a little surprised, and no longer cared about the Chen Ping at the bottom. He went from the stern to the bow, glanced at the far side wall, and the boat under his feet was like an arrow. Smashed.

Yin Spirit, who quietly left his orifice and traveled far away, concealed himself on the wall with the Ghost Axe Palace Tablet Talisman early on. Many of the previous ones were blind techniques.

Never thought of being easily seen through by Li Er.

Yin Spirit had to avoid the bamboo wormwood whose momentum is big, power is deep. With this move, he was a white clothed youngster with a folding fan around his waist. Even if he fled a little embarrassedly, he still smiled. The figure is ethereal, imitating the Divine Immortal on Buddha Mountain. When leaving the stone wall, Chen Ping Yin Spirit pinches the sword tactics with two fingers and grabs a snow-white sword light from the center of his eyebrows. It is the Life Source that has not been completely refined. The Flying Sword of things in the first year, although it is not the Life-Source Flying Sword of the sword cultivator, but after the sword edge has been sharpened by the Slaying Dragon Platform, the imposing manner is like a rainbow.

Li Er hadn’t touched the stone wall before, the arm was slightly bent, he collected the bamboo wormwood, and beat the Flying Sword into the stone wall on the first day of the first year, but it was just an ordinary bamboo wormwood with a fist. It was totally unscathed.

Li Er said with a smile: “Come back?”

A fierce Flying Sword with a Sword Immortal aura stabbed Li Er’s back from behind.

Li Er doesn’t care at all. He has plenty of sense of fist like Spiritual God’s shelter, which is the most indestructible Treasure Armor in the world.

Li Er hey, “Just hate the imitation sword made by Jianshan?”

Because the violent Flying Sword was bounced off by his fist.

The third fastest Flying Sword swept straight to the back of Li Er’s head.

At the same time, the Flying Sword, the first sword light like a white rainbow, wants to get tangled up close again.

Li Er was also a little helpless, “This is a bit annoying.”

Li Er loosened the bamboo wormwood, and it passed by in a flash. Next moment, he held 3 Flying Swords in his hand, and a splendid fire star splashed in his palm.

When Li Er returned to the boat, the bamboo wormwood seemed to be hovering in the air, without falling at all. It was indeed Li Er going back and forth, too fast.

Li Er imprisoned 3 Flying Swords with one hand, with one palm of his hand against one end of the bamboo wormwood, he pushed hard, and the boat swayed lightly under his feet.

Artemisia sylvestris flew away slightly, piercing through Chen Ping’s abdomen and nailed it to the bottom of the water. The castration of Artemisia sylvestris was shocking. Not only did Chen Ping hit Chen Ping’s back against the bottom of the water, Artemisia sylvestris still passed through the abdomen.

Li Er shot very ruthless.

Chen Ping’s response is even more fierce.

He slapped the bottom of the water with his palm, as if pulling out the bamboo wormwood. With the square inch charm, the silhouette disappeared instantly.

Li Er laughed, he didn’t beat the falling water dog, he said that he should treat it contemptuously.

Chen Ping is a bit good. I don’t know the pain, or in other words, he will be very stable before he died.

Some so-called Martial Artist geniuses, the heavier the injury, the more courageous the battle, but it is inevitable that there will be some repercussions, not after the battle, just during the battle, it belongs to the fist for battle strength, if the two sides are fighting, the realm is equivalent. Of course people can live to the end, because being a pure Martial Artist, you can’t just have the bravery of blood energy and the wrath of a man, but if you don’t have a bit of it, you shouldn’t take the Martial Dao path.But once the realm of both parties is slightly opened up, there will be pros and cons for this and other actions. Perhaps the best result is success and a powerhouse change.

Martial Artist fights together, seemingly boring and boring. They change their injuries and divide life and death. There are not many methods. In fact, they are mysterious and interesting.

Especially after entering the Tenth Realm, the sky is wide, the sky is wide, and the scenery is endless.

Song Changjing wild ambition, the layout is big, for the purity of martial arts, you can give up the country, discard the Dragon Throne, the weight of obsession, far better than the ordinary Grandmaster, and want to teach the immortal of those mountains, go down the mountain, Bowing his head to Song Changjing, kowtow.

So energetic.

Li Er admitted that in this heavy realm, he did lose a lot of Song Changjing.

After the pure Martial Artist climbs to the top, you can have 1000 or 100 fist types, with different strengths. In fact, there are roughly two ways to go. One way, such as a flat blessed land, is full of fists, vast and vast, with a vast area and a strong spirit. Who is respected.A path, like the immortal opening up a paradise, is easier to return to the real, and there is no way under your feet, so you continue to volley to a higher place. It’s not that Li Er doesn’t want to walk in Vigorous Qi Realm more, but because of his own temperament, his fist is pure enough. If he deliberately hits the word “Zhuqisheng”, it will be of little benefit. It is better to take advantage of the trend and directly become true.

Before drinking and chatting with Chen Ping, Li Er heard that there is a wonderful person in Unrestrained Mountain called Zhu Lian, nicknamed Martial Lunatic. Fighting with others will divide life and death, but normally, the temperament is as immortal as the immortal.

Chen Ping thinks a lot, thinks around, and rarely speaks conclusively. He mentioned Zhu Lian, but said that Zhu Lian is the purest Martial Artist who will not cultivation deviation.

Li Er felt that Zhu Lian must be an unborn genius.

A genius in the eyes of a Tenth Realm Martial Artist.

In the future, if there is an opportunity, you can meet Zhu Lian for a while.

Li Er put away the bamboo wormwood, dropped 3 Flying Swords casually, and continued to punt.

The previous shot was a bit heavier, this simple guy felt guilty, and then dealt with that appear and disappear unpredictably, Chen Ping of 100 tricks, he deliberately received the fist 2 Jin, one of the punches only hit Chen Ping into the stone wall , But did not change the bamboo wormwood in his hand and punched the opponent’s intestines. Not only that, the boat under his feet continued to move forward, leaving behind the youngster who was sure to be able to continue to shoot, and let him switch to a pure True Qi. .

Li Er has always felt that martial arts training does not have too many heads. He diligently tempers the Body Refinement spirit, but just endures hardship.

It is the same as the farmer who manages the fields, except that the harvest of the crops depends on God’s face, and how far Martial Artist can go in boxing depends on himself.

Li Er turned his head and looked around and saw a strange scene.

Chen Ping put on a golden robe, and then put on a 100-eye gluttonous black robe. It doesn’t stop, even the snow robe of the ghosts of the city, the very fancy color bird mansion.

The robes are all put on together, but after the world robes are refined, they can follow the cultivator’s mind and change slightly, but the original azure clothes, plus these 4 robes, can it not look bloated?No matter how you look at it, Li Er feels awkward, especially the outermost one is still the girl’s clothes. Are you Chen Ping going too far?

But this choice is not wrong.

If it’s at first, put on the robe and use Chen Ping’s current Martial Artist realm, which will delay the flow of fist, and maybe it’s a life-and-death transition.

Now seriously injured, he said 2.

After all, you can carry one more punch.

Li Er stopped the boat next to the water mirror, holding bamboo wormwood on the mirror surface of the lake.

Li Er looked at the entrance of the cave waterway.

Something moved.

In the distance, Chen Ping stood on the surface of the water with his sword back. There was no Magical Powers for water and no Immortal Family water method was used. His feet did not move, and he moved forward slowly.

Li Er looked at Chen Ping’s feet.

After a while, Chen Ping suddenly became taller.

It turned out that he was stepping on a huge monster of jade green color, which was 1 Flood Dragon.

This water dragon is a well-deserved cultivator water method. On the dragon body, it is made of snow mud talisman, and more than 100 river cross-flow talisman are used as the keel. It seems to be used a little, as if it is This weird but magnificent “talisman” aura is exactly the two-door refining method that Daoist Fire Dragon asked Chen Ping to deliberate, and the three-mountain method, plus the immortal prayer of the Emerald Jade Floating Palace. The Immortal Art of the Rain Stele should not only be used as a means of refining objects. Therefore, at this time, the dragon’s spine, such as two ropes entangled with each other, becomes more tenacious. One is the mountain refining method, the other is the water refining method, and then the Great The true meaning of Dragon Fist as the finishing touch, faintly, this dragon at the feet of youngster, has many sand piled up will make a mountain, wind and rain, and the immortal family atmosphere of Xing Yan.

Think and think about 10000 things in the world.

Finally, Chen Ping created this huge monster.

Chen Ping has a habitual right hand holding a knife.

In fact, he is left-handed.

The dragon under his feet slammed into the water mirror Li Er, wherever he went, he splashed a heaven overflowing giant wave.

Li Er tugged at the corner of his mouth, tapping the end of the bamboo wormwood lightly, “It’s not a problem if you want to make a stand.”

Li Er leaped lightly and picked up the bamboo wormwood, and it hit the ground with one rod. Even if the dragon is away from the water mirror and there are several ten zhang huge waves, it is still cut to 2 by astral qi, just relying on inertia to continue. Rush.

Li Er, a bamboo wormwood swept out, and Chen Ping appeared on the left hand side of Li Er in the mirror. He suddenly lowered his head as if he was about to fall to the ground. As a result, he twisted his body and avoided the sweeping bamboo wormwood engulfing the wind and thunder, Chen Ping faces the fleeting bamboo wormwood, his sleeves are turned over, and 3 Flying Swords are swept out from 3 acupoints, a hurried stepping on the ground, a right hand short knife, stabbing Li Er’s heart, the left sleeve slips out of the second Short knife.

Li Er didn’t even look at the 3 Flying Swords. He kicked Chen Ping’s chest with a kick. The latter slipped out more than 100 feet, with his knees slightly bent, his toes twisted to the ground, and gravity was applied so that he wouldn’t let go of his short swords.

With a sway of his shoulders, he stood still, and forcibly retreated the remnants of Li Er’s fist on his chest.

It is the person wearing 4 robes.

Li Er said: “I told you a long time ago that the martial arts style of embroidering the legs with fists will make you think about killing Old Master with random punches. Old Master can’t stand it, just one.”

Li Er dropped the bamboo wormwood casually, and it was more than a foot under the mirror.

That little interesting dragon had just recondensed on the mirror surface, gave the bamboo wormwood such a poke, and then fell apart again, and many of the talisman that had been broken and cracked were completely turned into powder.

Chen Ping started to move.

Li Er then changed his trajectory a bit, and still happened to appear in front of Chen Ping, knocking the latter into the air with one knee. Li Er seemed to move forward slowly and came to Chen Ping’s side, punching out and hitting True Qi stagnated, Chen Ping, with his robe cracking, fell into the lake outside several ten zhang, like a pebble floating in the water, and then slid out seven-eight zhang on the lake.

Li Er started to run wildly with his legs, and every step stepped on his feet all around, the Lake Water Spiritual Qi shattered, and went straight to the sinking point of Chen Ping.

With a sudden lateral movement, Li Er hit Chen Ping’s chest with a square inch talisman.

If Chen Ping is hit by a hammer in his heart, Yin Spirit travels far away from the body, using a natural and weird fist technique, which seems to draw arcs slowly, and the arcs grow together, and they are almost round. In fact, it is dazzling and directly helps Chen. Ping removed most of his fists, and after Chen Ping stabilized his figure, Yin Spirit returned to his body, in one go.

Li Er did not pursue, nodded, that’s right.

Otherwise, practicing martial arts and cultivating Taoism will only make Taoism hinder martial arts. If the two always conflict, it will cause harm to others.

This time Li Er is feeding his punches, what he has to do is to let Chen Ping find the balance point of the extremely mysterious and abstruse. The martial practitioner cannot be carried away by the punches. Since it is already the Qi Refiner, let alone deep in One’s heart, you have to feel that your fist is not pure because of this. A martial practitioner, only two fists are enough, but it does not mean that 10000 is ignored. The real Grandmaster should have the 10000 dharma in the body and all of my hands. .

Personal Small World, I am God.

What can’t be controlled, what can’t be controlled?

Now that Chen Ping has walked out of the 1st Step in a correct direction.

Li Er relaxed and punched.

The punch is not heavy, but faster.

Don’t give you Chen Ping a chance to spin around.

My Martial Artist, my Martial Artist, fight against my Li Er and forge Great Dao, then you brat have to come up with something that no Martial Artist in the world has!

Have.

Just take a few more punches.

No.

Just lie down and recover!

On the side of the ferry, Li Liu was walking on the waterway, looking at the traces of the fight, and as for the movement on the water mirror, she knew everything without even looking.

In the past long years, Li Liu is no stranger to pure Martial Artist. He once died by the hands of Tenth Realm Martial Artist, and he also personally killed Tenth Realm Martial Artist. He knows a lot about Martial Artist’s practice skills. It’s hard to say that Chen Ping has been so struggling. It is so remarkable in the history of Grand Virtue World, but as a Sixth Realm Martial Artist, it is rare to eat so many fists early.

In the world, Ninth Realm Mountain, Tenth Realm End Boundary Martial Artist, and Gu You, who do not accept the disciplines, are only a few.

If you want to learn from his father, there are many martial arts Grandmasters with such a discipline physique, but unfortunately, there must be a discipline to hold it. Some people can’t hold it physically, and some are temperament. Of course there are more, or both of them are not helpful. There are no senior masters who are willing to support or even drag, and they cannot reach a higher-level. They can’t reach the threshold, and some seem to be broken. In fact, they are feeding fists. People, pass the fist and lose the true method, the discipline has passed the threshold, but it’s like a broken arm and a few legs, and the heart mirror has made subtle imperceptible flaws. Therefore, when it comes to the Eighth Realm and Ninth Realm, various hidden dangers will be revealed. .

Li Liu reached the end of the waterway in the karst cave, did not continue to move forward, turned around and walked around.

Li Liu arrived at the ferry, on the edge of the mountain and water restriction of this Divine Immortal Cave Mansion, looking at the distant scenery beyond Lion Peak.

Li Liu vaguely noticed a natural phenomenon.

He raised his eyes and looked towards the sky.

The seventy two Confucian Temple of Confucianism to accompany Sage has been the most imprisoned existence since ancient times.

No life or death, many rules, year after year, looking at the world, absolutely not allowed to interfere in world affairs wantonly.

Li Liu lived in the Northwest Continent for the first time. As the Sect Master of Immortal Realm Peak, he used to chat with a Confucian Sage who sits above the semi-continental territory at the sky of Liuxiazhou.

In the eyes of Sage, who is like a boat in the void but still still, it is like ordinary people on the top of a mountain, looking at the mountains and rivers at their feet, even if they are after all, they will have exhaustive eyesight, and they will not be able to see the real picture. The ancient Magical Powers is the jade pendant inscription on a man in the city. A woman with full head fine black hair mixed with a white hair can also have every delicate hair was completely shown, with a panoramic view.

It’s just such Magical Powers, after seeing the world for 1000 years after 1000 years, there will be a day when it will be scarce.

even more how their duty is to monitor the Ascension Realm Great Cultivator and the cultivators of the Upper Five Realms cultivator. They must also have a good idea, lest the cultivators will have unscrupulous spells and harm the world.

Those Great Cultivators who are in the paradise blessed land, if they leave Small World, they will be lit up like a lamp that is especially eye-catching. If the ordinary masters on the mountain can see them, they will naturally be paid attention to by Sage who sits in the sky. Staring firmly.If there is any violation or rudeness, Sage will stop it.If everything follows the rules, they don’t need to show up.

At that time, Confucian Sage, who had a few words with Li Liu, laughed at the end and said that his greatest relaxation was every ten years, he went to see a certain county, a certain county, a certain country, a certain prefecture, and a village at the head of a village. About the inscription, take a look at the wind blowing and sun shining, rain and snow washing every ten years, and the indifferent minor changes on that stone tablet.

Li Liu was speechless.

Sage is lonely.

The world does not know.

About an hour later, Li Liu of Divine Movement Ten Thousand Li put away his thoughts, smiled and turned his head to look.

Some people punted back, it was a bit miserable Chen Ping.

Li Er sat on the small boat and said, “You must hold your breath first. You have to survive until the martial arts reach Lion Peak, otherwise you won’t be able to do that.”

Chen Ping nodded.

Li Er asked: “I really don’t regret it? Li Liuxing probably knows some weird methods and can keep it for a while.”

Chen Ping shook his head and said: “No. Shaking Mountain Fist was created by senior Gu You from North Entirely Reed Continent. During the journey, senior taught me 3 punches. In the end, even if he died, seniors still wanted to give me martial arts. So I do not regret it.”

Li Er no longer speaks.

Two people in a boat arrived at the ferry, Li Liu said with a slight smile: “Congratulations to Mister Chen, martial arts ascends the road 2 and broke the mirror.”

Chen Ping grinned, before deliberately pressing True Qi and Spiritual Qi, this slight movement immediately broke the power, and his face became bloodstained again.

Chen Ping walked past the mountain and water restriction at the entrance of Cave Mansion, gently clenched his fist, and looked up.

On the lion peak of ten thousand li in the clear sky, a sea of ​​golden clouds suddenly condensed, and then the rain fell from the sky, silk strands, slowly falling, extremely slowly.

Chen Ping whispered: “First day, tenth 5th.”

2 Sweep the Flying Sword out, and then disappear in a flash, hovering at a high place in front of Chen Ping, like 2 steps.

Wearing azure clothes on the back of the fairy sword, he began to climb and dash, stepping on 2 Flying Sword steps, step by step heavenly ascension.

In the distance between the golden sea of ​​clouds and the several ten zhang of martial luck rain, Chen Ping suddenly stopped, and Chen Ping fisted violently. Like Spiritual God in the sky, he threw his fists high in the Great Lake style.

After a punch, the Wuyun Yunhai and Gan Lin were both repulsed, and they were scattered across the North Entirely Reed Continent.

The exhausted Chen Ping took a deep breath, wiped the sweat on his forehead, bent over to gasp, some blurred vision, still turned his head and looked south, softly said with a smile: “Senior Gu, I didn’t dare to say to you, my hometown bamboo Someone in the house said that our Shaking Mountain Fist is full of earthy smells. It is not so good, but it is basic, and it is OK. I am just this fist, and he passed me on. Please don’t worry, senior Gu, I used to Not convinced, when I return to my hometown this time, must talk to him, now it is Golden Body Realm, how can I get 2 more punches, you can say 2 more words.”