Chapter 1362: He Is My God

52_52728 Li Xiaoqiang heard the other party's words, looked at the person who spoke, and saw a young man in black cross-kneeled in the sword forest, his face was cold, like eternal ice, especially on his face, there were several hideous scars, which looked a little terrifying.

Li Xiaoqiang stared at the young man and said indifferently: "I didn't provoke you at all, why are you shouting insults at me? And I'm so far away from you!"

When the young man heard Li Xiaoqiang's words, a fierce light appeared in his eyes and he said coldly: "Just because I am stronger than you, this is my territory, if you dare to surpass the thunder pool by half a point, I will definitely let your head fall to the ground!"

"What a crazy tone, I, Li Xiaoqiang, will definitely meet you arrogant people today. Li Xiaoqiang's voice fell, and he walked towards the young man in black.

Seeing this, the young man in black shook his body, stood up, held the hilt of his sword and said coldly: "It's really a dog thing that doesn't know whether to live or die, then I, Wang Yang, will kill your dog!"

When Wang Yang said this, a powerful sword intent was released from his body, and he saw that as soon as he stepped on the ground with one foot, his figure disappeared in place, flashing towards Li Xiaoqiang.

Li Xiaoqiang's brows furrowed, his eyes showed a look of vigilance, and he held the hilt of his sword and rushed towards Wang Yang.

Two afterimages collided in place quickly towards the middle.

When those people in the distance saw this scene, they all frowned, they felt that their whole body was cold, and they sighed in an incredible whisper: "I really can't imagine that Li Xiaoqiang dares to compete with Wang Yang in sword drawing skills, Wang Yang is the master of the second sword!"

"Yes, Wang Yang's strength is in the top three in the fourth district, this battle, no accident, Li Xiaoqiang will definitely lose, but it is reasonable for him to lose, after all, the cultivation of the two of them is not the same as the cultivation of sword drawing. ”

While everyone was discussing, I saw the two of them draw their swords in an instant.

Sword out!

Bright!

Bite!

A blinding wave of white energy spread out in all directions.

Rumble!

The nearby sword forests were buzzing, and they felt their eardrums tingle.

"Ahh

A scream came from the center of the venue, everyone didn't have time to think, and quickly shifted their eyes to the venue, at this moment Li Xiaoqiang's arm trembled violently, bright red blood, dripping down, Wang Yang stood where Li Xiaoqiang was standing just now, his clothes fluttering, like a triumphant general.

He turned his head to stare at Li Xiaoqiang and said coldly: "You are not my opponent, get out!"

Li Xiaoqiang's fists were clenched, his face was pale, at this moment, there was a sharp pain in his arm, and the hideous wound looked a little terrible, Li Xiaoqiang was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that the strength of the second sword of the sword drawing technique would be so strong.

The other party was unscathed, but he was seriously injured, they are not a grade at all!

Li Xiaoqiang took a deep breath, stared at Wang Yang and said, "You are indeed stronger than me now, but you wait, three days later, I will definitely wash the humiliation you have given me today." ”

After Li Xiaoqiang finished speaking, he did not hesitate, dragged his injury, and walked into the distance.

Wang Yang stared at Li Xiaoqiang's departing back, his cold eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly: "This guy has practiced sword drawing to the peak, and his strength cannot be underestimated, if I hadn't made a breakthrough some time ago, maybe we would have played a normal game today, it seems that I, Wang Yang, have to work hard, these guys are making rapid progress." ”

After Wang Yang finished speaking, he walked into the land of the sword mound, and practiced the sword drawing technique even harder, and this area kept making a piercing sound of sword drawing.

When Li Xiaoqiang left Wang Yang's territory, he came behind a big rock, his body shook, and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.

He held the big stone with one hand, frowned, and said: "This Wang Yang's strength is the Great Perfection of the Earth Immortal, and the sword drawing technique has also been cultivated to the second sword, the difference with my strength is really too big, just one move, I will be defeated in his hands, it seems that in the Tianyuan Sect, it is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!"

When Li Xiaoqiang said this, he looked at the top of Sword Mountain, on Sword Mountain, the sword forest was dense, the sword intent was monstrous, and the sharp sword light radiated from above, Li Xiaoqiang stared at the top of Sword Mountain and muttered: "It seems that I have to work harder, otherwise my Li Xiaoqiang, a god-level spiritual root, will be equivalent to waste." ”

That's it.

He sat cross-legged and flipped it with one hand, and a fifth-order pill recovery pill appeared in his hand.

Li Xiaoqiang opened his mouth and inhaled, the Restoration Pill melted in his mouth, and a stream of warm and sweet medicinal liquid flowed towards his Eight Strange Meridians, and suddenly, his broken meridians healed quickly under the repair of the Restoration Pill.

At this moment, he felt that the spiritual power in his body was rapidly converging, and the injured arm was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a few breaths, he was full of strength, Li Xiaoqiang took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and suddenly, a surging masculine aura shot out, and his whole person looked radiant.

Compared with the weakness just now, it was completely like two people, Li Xiaoqiang stood up, and there was a thunderclapping sound of bones colliding all over his body, Li Xiaoqiang opened his mouth and said: "Wang Yang, I, Li Xiaoqiang, speak my word, three days later, I will make you repay the humiliation you gave me today!"

Speaking of this, Li Xiaoqiang drew his sword and slashed at the stone wall in front of him.

Immediately, Li Xiaoqiang closed his eyes tightly and kept practicing the second sword of sword drawing.

Time passed minute by minute in his cultivation, night and day, without stopping, he was sweating profusely at any time, and he saw that the arm where Li Xiaoqiang practiced the sword drawing technique was already red.

Those cultivators hiding in the distance, seeing them thrilling, people's blood boiling, this is behind the genius!

It turned out that he had put in so much effort to get back the dazzling brilliance in front of people, and several people whispered: "Oh my God! I didn't expect him to practice like this after fighting Wang Yang, look! The cliff he practiced was full of knife marks, and I was shocked to see it!"

"Indeed, he practiced sword drawing like this, and he didn't regard himself as a human being at all, this is completely a perverted maniac-like cultivation method!"

Under their gaze, three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Right now.

Rumble!

In front of Li Xiaoqiang, there was a piercing sound of sword roar, and his second sword drawing technique finally succeeded.

"What?"

When those people saw this scene, their eyes showed shock, Li Xiaoqiang's second sword cultivation was successful, and Li Xiaoqiang's first and second swords only took three days.

This has never appeared in the history of the Tianyuan Sect, and I am afraid that only the old ancestor of the Tianyuan Sect can be compared to it.

"It's not good, look at it, Li Xiaoqiang actually fell, he must be too tired, three days day and night, all practicing sword drawing skills, it is this perseverance, there are few people in our Tianyuan Sect who can compare with this, which reminds me of a warning saying: Suffer from hardship, and the person in the direction is superior!"

After Li Xiaoqiang fainted on the ground, he felt that his whole world was in darkness, and the feeling of soreness all over his body made him not have the slightest desire to move.

In fact, he Li Xiaoqiang is not afraid of hardship, because hardship is his patent, perhaps only in this kind of sweat, forgetfulness, and self-determination like a fool, he will understand the true meaning of life.

In the blink of an eye, three hours had passed since Li Xiaoqiang was lying on the ground, and at this moment, the scorching sun was shining, and a dazzling sword light was emitted on the remnant sword on the entire sword mountain.

Li Xiaoqiang felt the sound of some sword scabbards coming from his head, he knew that he was still on the top of the sword mountain, and he slowly opened his eyes.

The scorching sun in the sky pierced his eyes a little painfully, Li Xiaoqiang sat up, at this moment, he faded away from his previous exhaustion, he rubbed his neck, and looked into the distance.

Seeing that those monks were practicing the skill of drawing swords, Li Xiaoqiang said helplessly: "I have wasted a few more hours." ”

As he spoke, he stood up, holding the long sword in his hand, and walked towards the place of Wang Yang's sword mound, and today there are many monks gathered in this area, because three days ago, Li Xiaoqiang released cruel words, to come to bloodbath Wang Yang's humiliation against him, they want to see how he can defeat Wang Yang in just three days!

After all, three days is too short, for many people, it will pass in the blink of an eye, how can he defeat Wang Yang? This is completely a fool's dream!

When Li Xiaoqiang walked outside Wang Yang's territory, he saw that the cliffs, the top of the mountain, or the remnant sword in the distance were all standing onlookers, and the people from the second and first districts rushed here, and the number of people was probably as many as three or four hundred.

They talked in a low voice, causing a lot of commotion here, and Wang Yang, who was originally cultivating quietly, was also harassed, he stared at Li Xiaoqiang and sneered: "I really didn't expect that you, this guy, would dare to challenge me in three days, do you think you are really a god?"

"Huh. Li Xiaoqiang sneered and said: "I, Li Xiaoqiang, am not a god, but I must let you repay the humiliation you gave me before, let me go, do you think this sword mountain is your back garden?

"You dog thing, Lao Tzu wants your dog's life!" Wang Yang stared at Li Xiaoqiang and said angrily.

Wang Yang is really angry with Li Xiaoqiang now.

After all, he is a master of the second sword drawing technique, but now he is scolded by Li Xiaoqiang as a fart, isn't this equivalent to on his head?

Insult, this is a naked insult!

He's got to get his hands on this in front of him!

At this moment, Li Xiaoqiang was even more angry than Wang Yang: "You TM is a dog thing, they all say that heroes talk with their fists in battle, how can you export dirty like a girl? In this case, then I will smash your stinky mouth and let you go back to your mother's stomach to return to the furnace, lest your stinky mouth dirty the world!"

When the people in the distance heard this, they couldn't help but give Li Xiaoqiang a thumbs up, this scolding technique is really a must!

"Eh, you said that this time Li Xiaoqiang and Wang Yang will fight, who will win?"

"Well, it's not easy to say, although Li Xiaoqiang has excellent talent, but Wang Yang has been famous for a long time, the earth immortal is perfect, and he draws the second sword of swordsmanship, his strength is undoubted, his strength is strong, I am still optimistic about Wang Yang. ”

"Hey, I don't agree with your idea, I will always be a loyal supporter of Li Xiaoqiang, he is the sky, he is the earth, he is my god!"

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