Chapter 96

This posture is exactly the same as the posture that Pu Sangeng cut off Ye Xiao's arm yesterday, it is the gesture of the withered sword.

Seeing this, all the Qiushui disciples in the stands sighed silently in their hearts. Li Yunsheng's performance just now was really amazing. A cultivator with no roots and immortal veins can compete with a spirit-level hell ghost so far, which is enough to make people feel bad. He respected him deeply, especially when the two of them fought, there was not even a trace of hesitation or fear on Li Yunsheng's face, but the gap in realm and the gap in talent are the rules of heaven, no matter how smart you are and how hard you work Make up, to put it bluntly, all of this is life.

Mr. Da and acting head Song Shuwen also frowned.

"Junior Sister, how long will it take?"

The deputy chief asked eagerly.

"It will take... a quarter of an hour."

Liu Qingqing also said unwillingly, the scene of Li Yunsheng fighting wits and bravery with Pu Sangeng Hell ghost on the Jianjianping, Liu Qingqing saw everything in his eyes, this little guy as tough as weeds, She really likes it, now that the ghost messenger is going to kill him, but she has not been able to break through the ghost coffin, how can she be willing?
"Ugh……"

Mr. Da sighed for a long time, and looked at Li Yunsheng who was trying Jianping pitifully.

Even he didn't think Li Yunsheng had a chance of surviving.

boom!
The originally calm Jianjianping suddenly blew up with a gust of wind, which rolled up dust and gravel all over the place in a huge spiral shape, with Pu Sange as the center, whirling and dancing all over the place.

Gusts of wind made Li Yunsheng's clothes rattle. Li Yunsheng, who had seen Kurong Sword Art, knew that every gust of wind could turn into a sword in a second, piercing his throat and cutting open his blood vessels.

But Li Yunsheng didn't have the expression of fear that Pu Sangeng imagined on his face.

"Are you too scared to speak?" Pu Sangeng looked at Li Yunsheng with a sly smile and said, "Don't worry, you will die soon."

He had heard many people, such as Pu Sangeng, sentenced him to death. Although Li Yunsheng had a calm face, he was a little bored in his heart.

"You said that your soul is much stronger than me, so that's it?"

Li Yun, I looked at the windy road that rolled the flying sand and rocks.

"What did you say?"

This nonsensical remark made Pu Sangeng stunned.

Li Yunsheng didn't answer him, but just raised his hand and made a gesture exactly like Pu Sangeng's Kujianjue gesture.

"Do you follow the gourd painting?"

Pu San laughed even more, but soon he couldn't laugh out loud.

A daunting sense of oppressive spirit suddenly fell, and the violent wind dancing all over the sky was suppressed suddenly, and a hurricane swept up from behind Li Yunsheng, boom!With a loud bang, it collided with the strong wind in front of Pu Sangeng.

"He also knows the Withering Sword Art?!"

Seeing Li Yunsheng's hand gestures, and seeing the fierce wind that was confronting Pu Sangeng, everyone said in amazement.

"It took him only a few hours to understand the Kurong Sword Art?"

Mr. Da knew that Li Lan borrowed the Kurong Sword Art in the morning to show Li Yunsheng, but he did not expect that Li Yunsheng could really learn the Ku Rong Sword Art in such a short time!

"Could it be..." Liu Qingqing felt the aura of heaven and earth being stirred in the sky above her head, and said with a look of horror: "Heaven-sent soul?!"

In her opinion, only the god-given soul can arouse such a huge aura of heaven and earth.

"Junior Sister, how sure are you?"

Mr. Song Shuwen on the side was startled by Li Yunsheng's actions, and then startled by Liu Qingqing's words.

"Nine times out of ten!"

Liu Qingqing looked at Li Yunsheng with bright eyes and said.

The biggest difficulty of the Dry Sword Jue is to use the soul as a guide to induce the aura of heaven and earth to turn into a gale, and hide the swords and swords in the wind, making it impossible for the opponent to defend against.

"You have no sword in the wind, this is not the dry sword art, you are still not as good as me."

Pu Sangeng's face fell, and his expression became extremely indifferent. Li Yunsheng's spirit was so powerful that he miscalculated, but he didn't want to admit that he was weaker than Li Yunsheng anyway.

He was right, Li Yunsheng had indeed only learned superficially.

"Yes." Li Yunsheng replied honestly, "Although I don't know why you insist on killing me, there are two things you got wrong."

Li Yunsheng took a step forward and continued: "First, you are indeed stronger than me, but it is very difficult for you to kill me with a puppet body in the spiritual realm."

The strong wind that confronted the two of them made bursts of anger, and Pu Sangeng's face became more and more gloomy, because it was indeed what the guy in front of him said, and now it seems that it is difficult for him to kill the other party with a puppet in the spiritual realm .

Li Yunsheng raised the herring in his hand and continued:
"Second, you said that you know the Kurong Sword Art better than I do. I don't think so. You learn the Kurong Sword and only the Dry Sword, because the Dry Sword is difficult to learn and powerful, but I checked the ancient books. A sword formula, there is both withering and glory, wither and glory, life and death, seeking death is easy to steal life, but life and death. Dryness and glory are an interdependent link in the world. Living to death is the true meaning of the Kurong sword, what do you say? So what if I don't have a sword in the wind? I have a sword in my hand."

Seeing that Li Yunsheng blocked Pu Sangeng's blow with the "Dry Sword Art", Sang Xiaoman finally breathed a sigh of relief, but seeing Li Yunsheng preaching to Pu Sangeng in the field, Sang Xiaoman, who was originally anxious, suddenly laughed and said: "This little boy Junior Brother usually doesn’t talk much, why does he talk more in this crisis?”

While Li Yunsheng was saying these words, a few blank sheets of paper were rolled up by the wind and floated behind Pu Sangeng.

"Are you also worthy to teach me how to use a sword?"

After hearing this sermon, Pu Sangeng didn't think it was funny, instead he said angrily, saying that he had exhausted his whole body's true energy, and for a while there was another strong wind in the arena, and he roared: "The difference in realm is actually your eloquence!" Can it be bypassed like a spring?"

With a wave of his arm, he saw a gust of wind roaring towards Li Yunsheng.

But Li Yunsheng stood there motionless, with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.

"Resign yourself to fate, although God you have not been on my side."

As he said that, he shouted: "Crane Jue Talisman, solve it!"

I saw that at a position less than two meters away from Pu Sangeng, six talismans suddenly flew up, and then stood motionless in the air in the strong wind.

Seeing six more talismans in front of him, Pu Sangeng was taken aback for a moment, and in the midst of this stupefaction, the six talismans suddenly joined together with a snap, forming a strange shape with sharp edges and corners.

Before Pu Sangen woke up, the strangely shaped paper ball suddenly exploded.

A cry of cranes resounded throughout the Twin Fish Peak.

The violent wind caused by the Kujian Jue was torn to pieces by the cry of the crane, and Pu Sangeng's body was also blown to pieces, leaving only half of his head on the ground.

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, Li Yunsheng sat on the ground as if he had collapsed.

What Pu Sangeng said was correct, the gap in realm was insurmountable at all, he thought of many ways, even took two whale sucks at the expense of his soul, but he was still not sure that he could win against this extremely terrifying person in front of him.

As for the Dry Sword Jue, he also understood a superficial understanding. He used his soul to attract the aura of heaven and earth, created the illusion that he had learned the Dry Sword Jue, and even made up a lie with a lot of sound and emotion, just to make the other party relax and make the crane go away. The talisman of the jifu was delivered to Pu Sangeng.

This Crane Crane Talisman has been his greatest protection from beginning to end, and all the illusions he created by risking his life before were just for the moment when the Crane Crane Talisman exploded.

Just when Li Yunsheng thought everything was over.

A cloud of black mist suddenly emerged from Pu Sangeng's half head. The black mist rolled up the long sword on the ground, and stabbed Li Yunsheng with it.

As if instinctively, in horror, Li Yunsheng suddenly raised the herring and stabbed out with his sword.

"Hahaha, it's you, it's really you!"

The black mist dissipated, and this sword seemed to be reflected before death, without any power at all.

But Li Yunsheng was stunned, and found that he was using the Qiushui Sword Art.

(End of this chapter)

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