I am the master of cultivating

Chapter 39 I am Jianxiu

Chapter 39 I am Jianxiu
A heat wave hit his face, and a large piece of fiery red sword light shrouded Li Li's head like a meteor falling from the sky.

Mo Li's expression was normal, and when he moved his feet, his whole body immediately left the range of the flame and sword light at an incomparably tricky angle.

Boom boom boom!
The sword light fell to the ground, smashing out a scorched black hole.

Chang Yi shot mercilessly, one move failed and then he made three moves in succession. The whole square was suddenly shrouded in flames, forcing Lin Suying and Han Youchu to retreat.

But Li Li, who was deeply trapped in it, was still methodical, like a butterfly wearing a flower, elegant and agile, never making moves but only dodging with footwork.

Every time, he could just pass through the gap between the flames and sword lights. Although his clothes were burned, his body was not harmed at all.

After a few more moves, Li Li still couldn't be seriously injured, Chang Yi couldn't help but stop and asked, "What kind of footwork are you doing?"

Mo Li stopped in the distance, "Dali Duan's "Lingbo Weibu"."

Chang Yi:? ? ?
Han Youchu scratched his head, is there such a Duan family in Dahuang?Where is Dali, why has she never heard of it?
"cough~"

Lin Suying clenched her fists to her mouth and coughed lightly. Since she wanted to try, why not try them all? Don’t you think this is a success?
Although it is not the same as described in the novel of Wu Ya Dian, Li Li can delve into the actual footwork based on the fictional things. This comprehension is really good, and she has a bit of the demeanor of her back then.

That is to say, Li Li is relatively down-to-earth, he has nothing to contend for except the way of swordsmanship, and he has five spiritual roots, so he has spent many years in the outer sect, otherwise he would have shined.

"I won't be polite if you don't make any more moves!"

In the arena, Chang Yi made all his moves, but Mo Li never made a move and only dodged, making Chang Yi furious.

"She also said that she learned how to control the sword light without a sword. I think she is just talking nonsense."

Han Youchu muttered softly beside her, and carefully observed Lin Suying's face.

Seeing this, the corners of Lin Suying's lips curled up slightly, she saw through what Li Li wanted to do from the very beginning.

If it were her, she would never give Li Li a chance to consume her true energy reserves.

You don't make a move, okay, then I don't make a move, let's stare at each other to see who blinks first.

At this time, a sword roar, like the roar of a tiger and the chant of a dragon resounded through the audience, and Chang Yi gathered all his strength to slash out a red sword light that was about ten feet long, and approached Mo Li's face with astonishing momentum.

Chang Yi made this move reluctantly, and the long sword couldn't help but staggered a step, revealing his flaws.

Mo Li narrowed his eyes, seized this rare opportunity, raised his hand and shot out three inch-long sword lights out of thin air.

The sword light is powerful, and it has the potential to break the stone and shake the sky, and the wind and rain are severe.

Chang Yi didn't react until the three sword lights were in front of Chang Yi's eyes, and hurriedly raised his sword to resist.

Zheng!
puff puff!

The sound of Jin Ge clashing and the sound of sharp blades piercing flesh resounded at the same time, and two blood-stained sword lights shot out from behind Chang Yi, nailing into the ground and leaving a deep mark.

Holding the sword, he staggered back and almost fell, the tiger's mouth burst, and two blood holes were killed in his shoulders. He opened his eyes wide in shock and fear, and couldn't believe that Li Li's swordless sword light had such great power.

"Senior Brother Ninth, be careful!" Han Youchu called out, his eyes full of surprise.

Mo Li's condition was not good either. Chang Yi's sword light brushed past her arm, and it was scorched black and bleeding profusely. She was trying to exchange injuries to get the chance to hit Chang Yi.

As soon as the blow was successful, Li Li immediately turned from defense to offense, instantly like a lone wolf hunting for prey, with sharp eyes, knowing that if she didn't take down the prey, she would definitely die.

The plain hand pierced straight, and three more sword lights shot out from her fingertips. Chang Yi was startled and angry, his true energy surged, and the red flame sword cut out the sword lights at the fastest speed to fight back.

But Li Li didn't hide at all, even though his body was bleeding, his hands alternated like two sharp blades, constantly arousing the sword light.

Sometimes it opens and closes, sometimes it is vigorous, sometimes it is light and swift, coming and going suddenly, with subtle changes.

This is simply playing with the sword glow. Even the old sword cultivators in the later stage of foundation establishment may not be able to inspire such a changeable sword glow from her.

The sword glow and the Chiyan sword kept colliding, and there were bursts of clanging sounds.

Chang Yi didn't even have time to activate the magic weapon for protecting his body, and his body continued to bleed like Li Li, leaving one blood hole after another.

Not to mention the many changes, the point is that it is too fast!
Her sword glow is as fast as lightning-type swordsmanship, and sharper than wind-type swordsmanship. Coupled with her unpredictable footwork, unless he gives up the counterattack and defends in all directions, it is impossible for him to fight back from such a dense and powerful sword. escaped from the attack.

Chang Yi was in a state of desperation, looking for loopholes while dodging.

Although he knew that as long as he persevered, Li Li's true energy would not be as large as his true energy reserves, and sooner or later he would be defeated due to his inability to continue, but he was afraid that if he didn't persist until then, he would be poked into a honeycomb by her sword light.

Flaws, he must find the flaws.

"Senior Brother Ninth, get close!" Han Youchu reminded suddenly.

Lin Suying's eyes turned cold, and she looked down. Han Youchu hurriedly covered her mouth, pretending to be careless.

Chang Yi's eyes lit up when he heard the reminder. Yes, Li Li didn't dare to get close from the beginning. Her sword light needs distance to exert its power. As long as she fights close to her body, it is easy to avoid her sword light.

Thinking of this, Chang Yi's eyes sharpened, and he was unstoppable all the way, and went straight to Li Li.

Flame Slash!
Chang Yi held up the red flame sword and slashed at Mo Li's head. Mo Li suddenly stopped and his eyes lit up.

Chang Yi sneered in his heart, not knowing death...! ! !
puff!

A rusty long sword suddenly pierced Chang Yi's undefended side.

Chang Yi's sword was on the top of Li Li's head, his eyes were wide open, his blood was surging, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

"You...you don't...don't use a sword?"

Even though his body was covered in scars, his clothes were scorched black and stained with blood, Li Li was still quiet and gentle.

"I am a sword cultivator, how can I not use a sword?"

"You fool me?!"

puff!

Mo Li drew a large amount of blood with his sword, and Chang Yi fell to the ground trembling in pain, blood flowing into a river from his side.

"Accepted." Mo Li put the sword back into the storage bag on his waist.

She doesn't use a sword, it's not that she doesn't have a sword, and it's not that she doesn't know how to use a sword.

"Senior Brother Ninth!! Mo Li is too much for you, do you want Senior Brother Ninth's life?"

Han Youchu cried and rushed over, pushed Mo Li away and threw himself on Chang Yi, feeding him the healing elixir with trembling hands, as if a dead lover would not survive.

Li Qi was exhausted, and he staggered a few steps back. When he almost fell to the ground, he was supported by his arms before he stood still.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw the handsome face of Song Tianqi, the eighth senior brother. She frowned slightly, pulled her arms back without any trace, and cupped her hands, "Thank you eighth senior brother."

Polite and alienated, he didn't want anything to do with Song Tianqi, a scumbag.

Well done, but why does it feel a bit stuffed?

Lin Suying scratched her eyebrows, and put away the healing elixir that was intended for Mo Li.

Seeing that Chang Yi's injury was stable, Han Youchu stood up and began to accuse Li Li.

"Senior Brother Ninth kept pointing until the end, and gave way to you, but you insisted on making an inch of your life regardless of your fellowship. You are a vicious and vicious woman. I will definitely tell the master what you have done, so that I will let you go!" Master upholds justice!"

Lin Suying silently watched from the side. In terms of injuries, Mo Li was more seriously injured than Chang Yi, but Chang Yi was stabbed in the waist in the end...

Hmm, if there were any sequelae, it would be that Chang Yi was more seriously injured.

Mo Li didn't make a single word of excuse, just cupped his hands, turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait!" Lin Suying called to stop her.

Han Youchu was overjoyed, and quickly supported Song Tianqi's sleeves and raised his chin, as if his senior brother was in charge of her.

"Ninth Junior Brother, Tenth Junior Sister, the lottery hasn't been given yet."

Han Youchu was stunned, Lin Suying pulled out her sleeve and raised the jade talisman in her hand, "I have left a video record of what happened just now from beginning to end, is it possible that I will really go to Master to uphold justice?"

Han Youchu looked at Lin Suying sadly, her eyes were full of tears and she was pitiful, but Lin Suying didn't like her.

"Or I'd better go to Master."

"and many more."

Han Youchu glared at Mo Li, then took out a pair of swords from the storage bag and threw them to her.

Chang Yi also struggled to sit up, reluctantly took out the sword box and threw it over, looking at Mo Li with a hint of sinisterness hidden in his eyes.

Mo Li didn't refuse this time, and took the things without hesitation, "Thank you, brother and sister, I'll ask for advice when my brother recovers from his injury."

Again? ! !

Chang Yi's eyes were wide open, and he simply rolled his eyes and lay down again.

Looking at Lin Suying for the last time, Mo Li limped away with scars all over her body. Qingfeng raised her forehead and her hair was disheveled, and she had a bright smile on her face.

Senior, I did it!
Li Li walked faster and faster, not caring about her injuries, she just wanted to go to the library as soon as possible, and share the joy in her heart with that ghost senior.

Lin Suying didn't bother to pay attention to Han Youchu and Chang Yi, threw out the flying sword and went back to the small courtyard down the mountain.

The sword was flying in the air, and suddenly a tyrannical pressure broke through the clouds, and Lin Suying was caught off guard by the invisible air wave.

Ow! ! !
A dragon's chant shook the sky, and the white sun and blue sky were suddenly covered by billowing black clouds, and there was no light in the sky. A dragon's head emerged from the dark clouds and stared in all directions.

The dragon's beard was flying, and the dragon's power was mighty, and it slammed into Tianyou Peak, the back mountain of Tiandaozong.

Dragon Clan, here we come!
(End of this chapter)

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