The first stage of misery

Chapter 29 The Holy Dragon Spits Fire
Asked in Daoping, because Qing Yangzi couldn't answer Li Wushuang's question, he could only retreat.
Seeing Qingyangzi go away, Li Wushuang didn't make any more moves. The enmity between his master Ning Zhenjun and Qingyangzi in the past was all settled with that knife just now.

Then Li Wushuang said lightly,
"Those who are hiding in the dark and peeping, show up and see!"

"Sitting alone on a high mountain leaning against the wind Pavilion, I suddenly heard the sound of thunder and thunder from a hundred miles away, and looked at the turbulent waves coming like snow, and the whole place was cold.

Yi Niansheng held a folding fan and slowly stepped into Wendaoping, facing the countless swords on the ground exuding strong sword intent, he didn't care at all.

"I'm a scattered person in the rivers and lakes, Yi Nian Sheng specially came to visit!"

At this time, the saber intent gathered together, and it appeared in front of Yi Nian Sheng, who was sitting on the stone with his eyes slightly open, with an appearance of keeping away from strangers.
"Pass the test, you are qualified to talk with me!"

Yi Niansheng looked at the knife shadow with murderous intent, and immediately pretended to be scared,

"This... I'm sorry I can't do anything about it. I'm just a scholar who has no power to restrain a chicken. Can you change the way?"

"Noisy!!"

A shocking saber aura came out, followed by an attack from the shadow of the saber,

In a thought, his body was like floating clouds floating in the wind, and he had escaped the first attack in a blink of an eye.

Then he opened the golden silk sandalwood folding fan in his hand, the fan surface turned into chaos, Yi Niansheng waved it lightly, endless wind flew out from the fan,

Only the sound of tearing could not stop, sand and rocks flew everywhere it passed, the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark,
Dao Ying had no time to resist and was instantly wiped out, while Gang Feng swayed unabated, and went straight to Li Wushuang,

Between lightning and flint, Li Wu raised Cangli Dao with both hands, fully aware of the horror of the opponent's moves, absorbed all the true energy in his body, and performed the supreme Taoist style,
"Three Moments of Surprise, Shen Yue in Two Moments"

The two major killing moves came together, and they exploded with a bang. Under the extreme impact, the two of them retreated violently at the same time.

I saw Yi Nian Sheng's protective body qi appeared to block the impact, but Li Wushuang was staggering, bleeding from the mouth, and was already seriously injured.
But Wendaoping was destroyed in the battle between the two,
"Oh, sorry, your home is gone!!"

"you…………"

For a moment, Li Wushuang suddenly felt the internal injury intensified, and blood spurted out of his mouth immediately.
After that, Yi Niansheng did not move, quietly waiting for Li Wushuang to recover,

After a period of time, Li Wushuang finally relieved the injury in his body, and his bursting mentality gradually calmed down, and he returned to the original aloof and indifferent swordsman.
"As a strong man, can you answer my question, who can reach the pinnacle of the sword between a rare genius and a persistent ordinary person?"

"Are you sure I will answer?"

"If your words are to be reasonable and your purpose, Li Wushuang will definitely let you get what you want!"

"Do you know my purpose?"

"Your purpose is the same as Qingyangzi's. You came to ask Daoping for nothing more than Dao!"

In Li Wushuang's eyes, they all wanted themselves to be their helpers, tools in their hands, and sharp weapons to kill people, but Yi Niansheng's next words made Li Wushuang inexplicably confused.

"It's true that I'm doing it for the sword, but the sword doesn't have to be in my own hands, so I want you to join Qing Yangzi's command and help him out!"

"This...but..."

Upon hearing this, Yi Niansheng tapped his head with the folding fan in his hand, paced back and forth, thought for a while,

"I think the two are indispensable!"

"Why?"

"Those who have talent but don't know how to work hard will eventually be surpassed by their contemporaries even though they are tyrannical for a while. Those who are also persistent, who have no talent and only know how to work hard, will eventually be defeated by one after another with outstanding talents!"

"Look at Wang Xin Wu Ego, Desire Sky, Chaotic Crazy Sword, Luo Hu, Sword Demon Hoshino Canhong... Which one of them is wasting talent for nothing, and there is no one who doesn't work hard!"

"As for the pursuit of the pinnacle of the knife, I think you are still far behind. You blindly build a car behind closed doors, trapped in a shock for three moments and unable to extricate yourself. You, who just defeated two or three unknown people and thought you were invincible, are like a frog in the bottom of a well. "

"Go out and have a look. There are too many people in this difficult situation. Go and meet some famous swordsmen. When you challenge and overcome one by one, the ultimate of the sword is at your feet!"

After all, Yi Niansheng turned and left without waiting for Li Wushuang's answer.

As Yi Niansheng left, Li Wushuang sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at the knife in his hand,

"A frog at the bottom of a well? It's really appropriate. When did I start to boast that I am extraordinary, thinking that I can win the world,"

"Someone said before that it was the three moments of surprise that restricted me, but I don't believe it. Why can't I break through the restraint of the predecessors and compose my own surprise!"

"Looks like I really should go out and have a look. I, Li Wushuang, a swordsman in a difficult situation, came to ask for advice!!"

A roar symbolizes that the swordsman has regained his original aspirations, and the only way to reach the top of the sword is to seek from the sword.

Then he picked up the Cangli knife and left Wendaoping, where he had lived for a long time, and disappeared.

On the wilderness, Yi Niansheng walked slowly to look at the surrounding scenery, muttering words,
"With the addition of Li Wushuang, Qing Yangzi has already won the first two rounds of the three battles that determine the orthodox master of the Taoist sect. How will you end up, Daoist Heavenly Master? It's really exciting!"

Shenglongkou, the solemn holy place of Taoism, stands a huge stone engraved with the four characters of Daolin Tianxia,

Inside Dingtao's residence, a blue figure slowly appeared,
"Knowing the water is life, the flow is the same, and the depth is unpredictable. There is no wave and the sea hides the turbulence, and the fish and dragons appear in the abyss without moving."

I saw that Mr. Jingtao did not follow Qingyangzi to participate in this grand event, but returned to his hermitage,
"The grand meeting is coming soon, let me take a good look at what your Heavenly Daoist can do!"

Immediately, Mr. Jingtao shot the bird feather in his hand towards the direction of Shenglongkou, and the bird feather immediately turned into a sharp arrow, piercing the clouds and piercing the sky, and fell on the ground of Shenglongkou.

Mr. Jingtao counted the time, and then performed the strange magic of Daomen - watching the sky with a feather, and the scene of Shenglongkou at this time came into view immediately.

In the dark night, due to the orthodox struggle of Taoism, the future martial arts situation will be affected. On the stage of the Central Plains in a difficult situation, Buddhism represents the Mahayana Lingyun Temple; Confucianism represents the ancient virtues led by Xia Chenglin; Calling slaves to gather at Shenglongkou,
And Huo Qingyun and others led by Qing Yangzi in Shenglongkou are also ready for battle.

At this time, the members of Guiyuan Daomeng had also arrived.
"Let the one return to the clan, give birth to all things, the way of heaven will last forever, and the way will rule the world!"

Everyone from Mo Ruyuan and Bie Xilou slowly entered the scene surrounded by a sedan chair,
"The person in the sedan chair must be the Heavenly Daoist of the Guiyuan Dao League. Why don't you show up and see, and we can revitalize the Daomen together!"

Qingyangzi stepped forward to sincerely invite,
"Qingyangzi, I can do anything you can do, but you can't do anything I can do!"

"This...Your Excellency is a bit too exaggerated!"

"Then how about this!"

I saw in the sedan chair, the Heavenly Daoist displayed his ability to transport the true energy, and suddenly, the huge stone engraved with the Dao Lin Tian suddenly felt a sense, and the holy fire was rekindled, and the sky shone with Daoguang, and the surrounding hundred miles were suddenly bright as day.
All the people present were thoughtful, thinking of the inscriptions that appeared on the public pavilion in the past, and people couldn't help but be more sure of its authenticity.

But Qingyangzi pondered for a moment, and tried to speak out,

"Your Excellency's trip is intended to be provocative?"

"Provocation, you are worthy of my provocation, Shenglong spits fire, Qingyangzi, you must know what he means!"

"This……"

Dingtao lived inside, in order to find out the real body of the Taoist Master of Heaven, Mr. Jingtao used a different technique again, and saw the power of the long-disappeared dragon soul suddenly appear in the sedan chair,
But at this time, Bie Xilou, who is the direct disciple of Ming Zhenjun, felt that someone was investigating, and then used the unique knowledge of Taoism - Wuyin Dao to break it,
When the magic was broken, Mr. Jingtao suddenly lost the ability to observe and was unable to understand the situation on the scene.

Inside Shenglong's mouth, the Heavenly Daoist was so powerful that the scene was tense.
In order to save the Taoist sect from the suffering of civil war and avoid the withering of talents in the Taoist sect due to fighting, the Heavenly Daoist took a step back when he had the upper hand, and set up three contests with Qingyangzi in the public pavilion. The Taoism is orthodox, making others doubt the intentions of the Heavenly Daoist.

　late! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)