Wuxia: I Jigong, the beginning of the mud pill to save Lao Huang

Thirteen: Being is nothing, nothing is nothing
Lao Huang’s heart was also full of shock.
This man’s sword intent is so powerful.
Before he could make a move, or even before anyone showed up, it gave him a feeling of powerlessness like facing Old Monster Wang.
It seems that any obstacle standing in front of this person can be broken by his sword.
Even if a heavenly person descends to earth, he can be killed with a single sword.
So crazy, so proud, so amazing.
Who would such a person be?
Xu Fengnian was the most indifferent person.
Because his strength is not enough.
It’s just that even someone like him is not strong enough.
I still felt a strong and unstoppable aura.
Li Yishan’s fingers rose and fell slightly.
When I walked to the window, I completely opened the window on the eighth floor.
Suddenly, the golden sunlight outside poured in.
It instantly brightened the dark roof of Tingchao attic.
Because Li Yishan knew that there would be a big battle next.
I saw a man flying out of the Tingchao Pavilion on the surface of the luminous lake.
The other party was dressed in rags and slovenly, like a beggar.
Also, there is only one right arm.
The left arm is empty, only the sleeve robe is left.
He stepped lightly, and soon came to the heart of Tingchao Lake.
The amazing thing is that he ran wildly on the lake as if he was not at all forceful.
It didn’t cause any waves in the lake at all.
And then just stand on the lake with both feet, but not even the smallest ripples are raised.
And beside him, a dragonfly swept across the water lightly.
Immediately, ripples appeared on the surface of the water.
It can be seen that Li Chungang’s light work has reached an astonishing level.
He carried one right hand behind his back, revealing a huge sword intent that wanted to annihilate the sky.
Under the influence of such sword intent, the surrounding water calmed down.
The entire water surface seemed to be flattened by a terrifying force and turned into a solidified iron block.
He just stood quietly on the lake, with his hands behind his back.
Raising his eyes full of sword intent, he looked at the top floor of Tingchao Pavilion.
Li Xiuyuan felt this fighting spirit and smiled softly.
“Li Jianshen, I’m afraid the drunkard’s intention is not wine.”
After he finished speaking, Li Xiuyuan put a fan in his hand, and he disappeared in place.
When the world appeared, it was already standing opposite Li Chungang.
The two stood on the lake and looked at each other.
However, the two of them knew in their hearts that this was Li Chungang’s questioning battle.
It’s not really about winning or losing with Li Xiu’s fate.
The sky is so big and the lake is so wide.
One is like a sword unsheathed, the other is relaxed and comfortable.
Li Yishan stood by the window on the eighth floor, watching quietly.
A clatter.
Beside him, a white robe leaped out.
It is the white fox face.
She jumped out of the window and stood on the top of an attic.
Her eyes were fixed on the two strong men on the lake that she could not see through.
In this battle, she has to watch and learn well.
And the words “Li Jianshen” that Li Xiuyuan just said made her heart tremble.
Li Jianshen, is it the Li Jianshen who was invincible in the arena decades ago, with one sword and one person?
It is rumored that he entered the Vajra at the age of sixteen, the Zhixuan at the age of eighteen, the celestial phenomenon at the age of twenty-four, and the terrestrial immortal at the age of thirty.
In Wujia Jianzhong, he defeated the contemporary sword crown and took the famous sword, the Trojan horse and ox.
The most talented woman in the sea area sect will be beaten back to the sea, and she will never set foot on the Central Plains again in her life.
“I am the only swordsman in the world, Li Chungang, and the famous sword in the world is only my wooden horse and ox.”
This is Li Chungang’s sword, Li Chungang’s way.
Strong, terrifyingly strong.
And this is just Li Chungang before the age of thirty.
At this moment, Li Chungang has experienced all kinds of prosperity in the world, what kind of insights will he have?
Xu Fengnian, Xu Xiao and Lao Huang also rushed out from the door on the first floor of Tingchao Pavilion.
I came to an open platform, which was originally used for fishing, but now it is very suitable for watching the battle.
Jiang Ni, Hong Shu and others were standing on this platform, and they all raised their eyes to watch.
Xu Fengnian was a little shocked.
“Li Jianshen?
“Could it be the one who was invincible in Dali Rivers and Lakes in the past ten years?
“He is a symbol of invincibility in the minds of many kendo practitioners in the Dali Jianghu.
“You actually hid such a great Sword God, why don’t you tell me?”
Xu Xiao chuckled and said, “It’s not for your own good, Li Jianshen is at the bottom of my Tingchao Pavilion, it’s a big secret. If you don’t take over Xiliang, how can I tell you.”
Lao Huang looked shy and shy, watching the battle in the sky.
Li Yishan, who was standing on the top floor of Tingchao Pavilion, also smiled, “When Li Jianshen comes out again, his style is still the same.. ”
But in Li Chungang’s eyes.
Everyone else has disappeared, only his opponent is still standing in front of him.
That is, Master Daoji in front of him.
Perhaps in the eyes of other people, they can’t see how powerful Li Xiuyuan is.
But in Li Chungang’s eyes.
This Daoji master has all kinds of unpredictable powers.
Especially the momentum with which he aroused his fighting spirit just now, made Li Chungang feel a kind of grand power, the power to wipe out his opponent in ashes with his fingers.
There is not much to say between the two.
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Li Chungang stepped on his right foot lightly.
boom!
The Tingchao Lake under his feet was like a meteorite falling, setting off a monstrous splash.
in an instant.
It was raining all over the sky.
“One Sword Immortal kneels.”
At this moment, it seems that even time has slowed down.
It seems that everything has been turned into a painting, and only Li Chungang can walk around in the painting.
He slowly stretched out a hand, flexing his fingers.
flick.
Snapped.
A drop of water was shot.
Fly out.
Everyone’s eyes widened.
drop.
two drops.
ten drops.
Thousands of drops of water are connected in series to form a line, converging into a sword.
Immortal Yijian knelt down.
It was so terrifying.
The sword energy all over the sky thundered like thunder.
The power and influence are terrifying.
Everyone saw the raindrops all over the sky, densely packed with thousands of them.
It turned into thousands of sword moves.
This move is the pinnacle of sword power.
The name of Li Jianshen.
Well-deserved reputation.
In Xu Fengnian’s mind, only such a thought emerged.
However, what he saw next gave him a magical feeling.
Only to face this sword.
Master Daoji just nodded.
It’s almost like a master, appreciating the juniors.
Then, Xu Fengnian saw a strange, even horrifying scene.
I saw the cattail fan in Li Xiuyuan’s hand flickering.
There are swords all over the sky and rain all over the sky.
All turned into nothingness.
As if nothing had ever happened.
It’s like turning back time.
Such an incredible scene directly made his eyes widen.
Originally, I saw Li Chungang’s sword.
He can still say, “Good job, deserve a reward.”
But for Li Xiuyuan’s move, he didn’t even know how to reward him.
There are only four words “how is it possible” left in my mind.
Li Chungang was also a little surprised.
Li Xiuyuan waved the cattail fan lightly in his hand, and said: “To have is to have nothing, to have nothing is to have.”
…….