Beauty President's Super Berserker

Chapter 1189 Guiding the maze
"This knife is infinitely close to the level of the sword intent. Boss Ma is probably only one step away from comprehending the sword intent. No wonder it can scare away the demon bird."

Yue Cailian had a different idea. Most of the monsters were physically strong and did not cultivate their souls, so it was possible to be frightened away by the murderous aura that was about to condense into a saber intent.

"Break the soul with one knife! This knife has been cultivated to the extreme, and it can definitely cut off the soul of a person just by its momentum."

"It's terrible, what is the boss thinking at this moment, a desperate blow or corpses everywhere?"

……

The knife light as cold as ice and snow fell, but Li Chunyang did not change his face, slowly stretched out his left hand, and directly grabbed the knife light falling like a bright moon.

"This……"

Boss Ma was shocked, the old Taoist is too arrogant, although he is only a grandmaster, but this sword definitely has the power of a great master, with the power of a saber, even a piece of steel will definitely be cut in two , but now, Li Chunyang directly clamps the knife with his fingers, is this crazy?

But right away, he dismissed this idea. He cultivated all the way, one step at a time, the more advanced his cultivation, the more incredible he would be. No one would make fun of his own life. It is [-]% sure.

Thinking of this, the power of his knife faintly increased by half, it was the anger of not being taken seriously, Li Chunyang's instinctive contempt, although it was taken for granted, still made people angry.

In an instant, Boss Ma's body was so stiff that he could no longer move, because Li Chunyang's two fingers had already clamped the chopped saber.

As if being stuck in the steel, Boss Ma tried his best to let the knife go down, but the knife didn't move at all.

"Boss Ma's saber is clamped between two fingers. Is this the horror of the king?"

"Is the old Taoist's body made of steel?"

"King and Xiantian are really two levels of existence. Xiantian still belongs to the category of humans, while King has already transcended the world and has begun to transform from a human to a god."

……

Everyone was stunned. Although everyone knew that Li Chunyang could easily take over Boss Ma's move, it was too unreal to directly clamp the blade with two fingers.

Because everyone knows that Ma's Saber is a magic weapon that can be blown off. The one in Ma's hand is definitely a treasure among Ma's knives, and with the blessing of Ma's inner strength, Cutting steel and cutting iron is absolutely no problem.

"what--"

Boss Ma's face was twisted, and he wanted to pull out the big knife, but the big knife still didn't move at all.

"You can burst out the limit power that you can burst out in an instant. Your sword technique has reached the level of strength. You are only one step away from condensing the sword intent. The great master and innate are no longer obstacles, and even the king can be expected. But you still lack one thing, so you can't take that crucial step for a long time."

Li Chunyang stared at Boss Ma, talking eloquently, as if he was an old master on the podium, preaching, accepting karma and resolving doubts.

"Please ask the Taoist priest to guide the maze."

Boss Ma was shocked, Li Chunyang's words hit his heart.

He claims to have gone a long way in the Dao of the Sword, at least not many swordsmen in the world can compare with him in terms of realm, but he has been unable to condense the sword intent that all swordsmen dream of.

"Is the old Taoist going to clear up the confusion?"

"How can we condense the sword intent? What's wrong with Boss Ma?"

……

Everyone stared at Li Chunyang intently. In a trance, everyone seemed to have returned to their childhood school. On the podium, the old master was marking the key points. Remember, this question has to be tested.

Especially those swordsmen of the Ma family, the sword intent, that is what all swordsmen dream of. Although they have not yet reached that level, it is also good for their practice to be able to know the most critical points of comprehending the sword intent in advance. Yes, perhaps, to be able to plan ahead and prepare for the last in advance.

And other people who don't practice the Dao of the Sword, think in their hearts that stones from other mountains can attack jade, and the three thousand ways lead to the same goal.

"Snapped!"

Li Chunyang suddenly let go of the fingers that were clamping the blade of the saber.

Boss Ma has been sitting on the ground with his buttocks, um, he has been in this state of drawing the knife all the time, with too much force, his buttocks almost broke into four petals, but he didn't move at all, but kept this posture, looking nervously. Li Chunyang, because at this time, Li Chunyang has already begun to give advice.

"Murderous aura, you lack the murderous aura tempered from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood. Whether it is a knife, or other weapons, or fists, or various parts of the body, they are all weapons of killing, born for killing, and want to gather To get out of the artistic conception, you must have the killing intent in your heart, so that you can succeed.

The killing intent is the simplest obsession.Of course, if you have other obsessions, it is also possible to use them as the main body to condense into an artistic conception, but that kind of situation has not been many throughout the ages, and in terms of combat power, there is no combat power in the artistic conception condensed with killing thoughts as the main body .

People of your generation are living in a peaceful era, and there are few killings on weekdays, so it is very difficult to gather artistic conception, but..."

Li Chunyang talked eloquently and expressed his own understanding of artistic conception. Of course, martial arts are various and a hundred schools of thought contend. For martial arts, every king has his own understanding. What he said only represents his opinion.

"Jingle Bell--"

Just when he was going to continue chatting and spreading his martial arts seeds, suddenly, the phone in his pocket rang.

The people who had been listening to Supreme Martial Arts attentively all of a sudden turned angry, who is so short-sighted, and even called at this critical moment.

"Hey, boy Su, I'm right next to your lair!"

Li Chunyang took out his phone and pressed the answer button.

"..."

The faces of the people who were originally angry instantly regained their composure, and then they had lingering fears, but they scanned the surroundings with serious expressions, wanting to know whether their anger just now had been noticed by others.

I was relieved when I saw that everyone else had serious expressions on their faces. No one had any abnormalities, so no one must have noticed.

"Old nest?"

Su Sheng was stunned for a moment, the old priest was very good at making jokes.

But now the mine has the Sky Spirit Tree and its own Spirit Stone Factory, which means that 80.00% of its wealth is stored there, so it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a lair.

"Daoist, I estimate that it will take nearly three hours to get back. During this period of time, Handong's safety is up to you.

Also, that monster bird is still hovering on the top of Handong, and has not left. It seems that it has not given up yet. Do you think you should go to the sky and kill it completely, or expel it? "

Su Sheng looked at the monster bird still hovering in the clouds in the satellite monitoring, and suggested to Li Chunyang.

(End of this chapter)