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Chapter 2081 Psychological helplessness

"Yun Potian! I admit that I am sorry for you, but I am not ashamed. People do not destroy themselves, but I am really sorry for my sister."

Li Miaokong stared at Yun Potian coldly: "Originally I could retreat into the world, even you would never find me, but I must avenge my sister."

"The matter has come to this point, it is useless to talk more, let's do it directly."

Yun Potian was too lazy to talk nonsense, and all grievances and grievances depended on this battle to settle.

"Okay! Although I didn't get the Huaxia Secret Art, but I have specialized in martial arts these years, and I saw you use the Chinese Secret Art many times back then. Now I will definitely not be inferior to you."

Li Miaokong didn't say anything anymore, he raised his hand and summoned the Gang Qi Armor to release his momentum.

"Peak Nine Stars? Your cultivation has improved quite quickly."

Yun Potian narrowed his eyes, slightly surprised.

"Hehe, we were hunted down by the entire martial arts back then. Our brother and sister survived. Naturally, there was another chance. My sister, an ordinary person, can break through to generals. Naturally, I will benefit more from a dignified six-star general."

Li Miaokong laughed triumphantly, rushing towards Yun Potian with a powerful aura.

"In this case, let's have a good fight and let me see how much progress you have made."

Yun Potian suddenly raised his hand and shot a beam of golden light into the air, and then a large energy sword appeared out of thin air and stabbed fiercely at Li Miaokong on the ground.

"Is the golden sword beheaded? This trick is useless to me."

Li Miaokong smiled strangely, folded his hands together, and raised them up into the air.

"Thorn..."

The black robe and clothes on Li Miaokong's body burst suddenly, revealing a body covered with various dark black pictures and texts, and densely packed runes on his face and bald head.

Tang Ming is not here at this time, if he were here, he would be shocked to see these runes on Li Miaokong's body.

Because these runes are very similar to the runes on Mo Liuye back then, but they are more locked and subtle, fifty times more advanced than Mo Liuye.

Over the years, the Road to the Underworld has cooperated in a certain sense with the Mohist School of the Hidden World, and the Mohist School has been researching how to quickly replace the cultivation base and create a large number of generals.

Facing Li Miaokong, an alternative whose cultivation base has improved by leaps and bounds in a short period of time, the Mo family naturally did not neglect to study, so they asked him some methods, and Li Miaokong passed on the runes on him.

That's why Mo Liuye went to Songlan City to use these runes and cultivation methods to absorb the power of Moon Yin and improve his cultivation.

"The golden sword returns to its sheath!"

Following Li Miaokong's movements, the runes on his body flickered at the same time.

"Hmph, heresy, although I don't know what you have cultivated, but you have made yourself inhuman, even if you are invincible, you are still a piece of trash."

Yun Potian curled his lips in disdain, summoned the Gang Qi armor, condensed an energy lightsaber in his hand, and rushed towards Li Miaokong quickly.

"A man's strength is his capital. After killing you, I will destroy the Tianwu Poison Sect. After that, who will dare to be my enemy?"

Li Miaokong smiled proudly, a black energy monster appeared in his hand, and confronted Yun Potian head-on.

This energy scraper has a weird shape. The knife is a sharp blade, but a large number of sharp and staggered curved thorns extend out from both sides. When the sword collides, the curved thorns of the strange knife wound will bind and weaken the long sword in various ways.

This is again Li Miaokong's method specially cultivated to deal with the Golden Sword Profound Truth.

"You really took great pains to deal with me!"

After a few rounds, Yun Potian's expression turned serious when he saw that his attacks were all neutralized.

"To tell the truth! The reason why I study the Chinese Secret Art is really not to deal with you."

Li Miaokong smiled coldly, and while attacking, he said playfully: "When you were seriously injured and fell off the cliff, my little sister and I thought you were dead, so I never considered the possibility of you being alive.

It's just that our brothers and sisters came to this point because of the Huaxia Secret Art, and I studied it so hard, just waiting for the Huaxia Secret Art to reappear in the world to suppress its vigor.

It's just that I didn't expect that you, an old ghost, are still alive, so that can be used against you. "

Yun Potian was wearing a set of golden armor, and he performed all kinds of advanced sword moves in a smooth and smooth manner, and the sword was full of energy for a while.

If Tang Ming could see these moves of Yun Potian, he would definitely feel that he was not as good as Yun Potian!

Although he has the ancestors of China's secret formulas to accompany him personally, he is still not as good as Yun Potian, who has been studying China's secret formulas for countless years.

Even so, Yun Potian has been suppressed at a disadvantage, no matter how subtle moves he uses, Li Miaokong will always have a way to resolve them.

Moreover, all the methods it uses are specially used to restrain the Chinese Secret Art, which is very disgusting.

"Haha! Yun Potian, Yun Potian, it seems that the serious injury to you back then was not useless."

After hundreds of rounds, Li Miaokong laughed excitedly: "Your cultivation base has stagnated at the peak of a nine-star general, and my cultivation base has caught up with you after these years of hard work, but your Chinese secret art seems Not much effort, back and forth is just those old methods."

"Hmph, let me wait until you win."

Yun Potian snorted coldly with a gloomy face, but felt helpless in his heart.

After being seriously injured that year, he hurt his legs, and has been sitting in a wheelchair all these years. His cultivation base has not advanced but retreated, so he has no way to continue studying martial arts.

After his legs were healed by Tang Ming, although his cultivation had returned to the peak of a nine-star general, his martial arts had indeed been neglected for many years.

"I really overestimated. If you only have this ability, then it will be a matter of time before you are killed."

Li Miaokong became more and more courageous as he fought, constantly attacking frantically.

"Little Chi, do you think you can use these heretical methods to..."

In the middle of Yun Potian's words, he suddenly turned his head and looked behind him, sensing violent energy fluctuations coming from the direction of Riyang Peak.

"Hee hee, it looks like they've already made a move over there."

Li Miaokong smiled strangely, and looked at Yun Potian mockingly: "You are the same as before, still conceited and proud, but now you are still bound by something, so you have a weakness."

"You sent someone to attack the Tianwu Poison Sect."

Yun Potian frowned and stared at Li Miaokong.

"It's too late to realize now. I told you that the reason why I attacked the Tianwu Poison Sect this time was to avenge my sister."

Li Miaokong narrowed his eyes and stared at Yun Potian with a murderous look: "That bastard named Tang Ming is the murderer of my sister, how can I let him go so easily?"

Yun Potian found an opportunity to pull back and stand with his hands behind his back.

"Why, do you want to rescue your precious apprentice?"

Li Miaokong was not in a hurry to attack, and looked at Yun Potian playfully.

(End of this chapter)