Douluo: Martial Soul Sword Immortal, a hundred battles become a poem!

Chapter 15: The autumn moon shines brightly in the long sky, and the heart is as green as the green lotus in the world

Suddenly hearing a strange voice, Li Qiu hurriedly looked towards the source of the sound.

I don't know when, but a man in white clothes and a sword appeared not far behind him.

But I saw that this man was handsome and charming.

He holds a sword in his right hand, a wine pot in his left hand, and steps on flying flowers and the moon. He looks a bit like an immortal, so cool and unrestrained that people can't help but be fascinated by it.

And while dancing the sword, he was still mumbling something.

"Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return!"

"The phoenix travels on the phoenix platform, and the phoenix goes to the phoenix platform and the empty river flows by itself!"

"The white hair is three thousand feet long, and the fate is like a long head. I don't know where to find the autumn frost in the mirror!"

His sword was very elegant and very fast, and Li Qiu felt dazzled. Dazzled.

Li Qiu knows swordsmanship, and he has considerable attainments in swordsmanship after awakening his martial soul.

But in front of this man, he felt so small, like a speck of dust.

That sword, that poem, that wine.

Li Qiu probably guessed the man's identity. At the same time, the man in white turned and looked at Li Qiu's position.

"Little friend, you are finally here."

"You knew I was coming?"

"I have been waiting for you."

"I wonder what senior is waiting for me to do?"

"What is a sword in your mind?" The man in white shook his head and did not answer his question.

Li Qiu frowned slightly, "The sword is the king of weapons, the sword is the killing weapon, the sword is the person, and the person is the sword."

"That's a good answer. You are indeed a natural swordsman."

The man in white laughed heartily and took another swig of the turbid wine in his hand.

Although the wine was cloudy, his eyes were particularly sober.

Li Qiu: "..."

Born with a sword?

He's the one who doesn't know how to say this, why does it sound so much like a curse?

"Little friend, do you know why I am here?"

"do not know."

"You brought me here."

"Did I bring you here?" Li Qiu's brows knitted together.

"Did you see clearly the sword technique I used just now?"

"See clearly."

"How many do you remember?" the man in white asked.

"Every move is correct, I've memorized them all." Li Qiu was neither humble nor arrogant.

The man in white laughed heartily again, "This sword technique is called Jiang Jin. It is the sword technique I created back then. I have used this sword technique to dominate the world for a long time, and now I finally have a successor."

"Jian Jin?"

"I advise you to drink another glass of wine. There will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west."

"No, I think it should be..." Li Qiu raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a slight smile:
"I urge you to drink another glass of wine. There are no friends under the edge of the sword."

"Okay, very good. I once learned the sword through poetry, and now you have become poetry through battle. We will meet again in the near future."

The man in white's voice became smaller and smaller, and his figure gradually moved away.

The distance of hundreds of meters was only within one step of his.

"Senior! What do you mean by what you said? Will we meet again soon?"

Li Qiu shouted in the direction where the man in white was about to disappear, hoping to get an answer.

But the man in white didn't answer his question. Instead, he sang softly and quietly.

"If you stay silent for a long time, the autumn moon will shine brightly, and your heart will be as green as the green lotus in the world..."

……

"Your Majesty, how do you feel?"

When Li Qiu opened his eyes again, he saw Yue Guan with worried eyes in front of him. "I'm fine."

Li Qiu stood up and said lightly.

Yue Guan looked at him as if he were looking at a monster, and couldn't help but ask: "His Royal Highness, did you really succeed? That is the Dark King Kong of two thousand years."

According to Yue Guan's guess, even if the original Pope's first soul ring was asked to absorb this, she might not be able to withstand it.

But Li Qiu not only withstood it, but also escaped unscathed. This would probably scare a large number of people to death.

Li Qiu directly released his first soul ring without much explanation.

As the lavender soul ring floated up, even if Yue Guan still couldn't believe it, he had no choice but to believe it at this moment.

What a genius!
This is true genius!
"Your Highness the Holy Son, what is your number one soul skill?"

"Soul skills..."

Li Qiu glanced at the sword in his hand, then shook the sword and made a roaring sound.

"Jianyi, will enter!"

"The jade sword is cut by the autumn frost, and the pearl robe is worn by the setting sun!"

As soon as the sword was swung out, streaks of white light burst out instantly and spread in all directions. The black mist that was originally wandering around was instantly shattered by the white light.

Seeing this scene, Yue Zhan was shocked.

According to his preliminary calculations, the power of this sword may have exceeded the level of a great soul master.

Even if Li Qiu has obtained the soul ring, he is still just a great soul master. He has not yet absorbed the second soul ring, yet he has such power.

If this allows him to absorb the second soul ring, then his power...

hiss!
Yue Guan no longer dared to think about it any further. Only four words could describe his mood at the moment.

Horror!
In the blink of an eye, before Yue Guan could react, Li Qiu had already killed the flaming demon tiger with one strike of his sword.

Another purple soul ring floated up, but the color of this soul ring was darker than the previous one.

After all, when the year is here, there will always be some differences and discrepancies.

Li Qiu sat cross-legged, said nothing, and began to absorb the second soul ring as usual.

This time Yue Guan did not stop him, because in his heart, he had begun to believe in His Royal Highness the Holy Son.

He always felt that maybe this Holy Son could still create miracles?
……

As night falls, the sky becomes dark.

It took Li Qiu a long time to absorb the second soul ring, and there was some cold sweat on his forehead during the process.

It can be seen that absorbing the second soul ring is much more difficult than absorbing the first one.

Fortunately, he managed to survive in the end, which also made Yueguan lower his hand.

Just now, he was about to interrupt forcefully, but fortunately he didn't act impulsively.

"Whoo~"

Opening his eyes, Li Qiu let out a heavy breath of turbid air.

His eyes became even deeper, and he was completely out of the realm of a six-year-old child.

He guessed right. The appearance of the Sword Immortal was no accident, but came to bring him opportunities.

In the process of absorbing the second soul ring, he obviously felt strong resistance, but suddenly a warm current spread throughout his body, and he managed to survive.

Come to think of it, that was a gift from the Sword Immortal to him.

"Elder Ju, get ready, let's go back."

"Is this successful? Your Highness the Holy Son, what is your second soul skill?" Yue Guan was very curious.

He himself is also a genius, otherwise he would not be able to cultivate to the realm of Titled Douluo.

But now when facing Li Qiu, a child dozens of years younger than him, he actually felt ashamed.

Sure enough, compared to other people, it can make people angry to death.

"Let's talk about the second soul skill later. Let's get out of here first."

Li Qiu looked at the gathering fog around him and said calmly.

"Okay, let's evacuate first."

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