Chapter 148: Pulling the Sword and Knocking on the Master's Grace (3)

Li Bai's face was unmoved, his toes touched the ground, his body jumped out with the sword, the sword body buzzed and trembled, and two sword shadows suddenly rose, stabbing towards Li Jing's shoulder. These two sword shadows seemed to be inferior to the previous four sword styles, but the corners of Li Jing's eyes trembled slightly, and he noticed that the true qi in this sword shadow was several times stronger than the previous sword style, and the sword shadow was very fast, and it was too late to retreat and dodge. When they touched, they heard two more muffled sounds of gold and iron, Li Jing took two steps back, and the tiger's mouth was secretly painful by the backshock.

Li Jing's face changed slightly, his eyes fell on the Qinglian sword, and he was secretly shocked in his heart: "His sword is fast and ruthless! I can't be careless, I need to be cautious, don't be aware of the flaws by him." After thinking about it, he said: "Not bad, your swordsmanship is okay, but the speed of the sword is still too slow." ”

Li Bai didn't think so, smiled slightly, and said, "Really?" With this smile, Di Renjie and Li Jing both frowned, and looked puzzled, could it be that his sword could be faster? I saw Li Bai's forearm trembling in vain, the true qi on the sword condensed, and the sword marks were reborn, Li Bai's right hand waved continuously, and the sword qi shot towards Li Jing's body one after another.

This move "Qing Ming Acacia" makes it wonderful, the sword qi passes through, and the sound of breaking the air is loud. Li Jing's face was full of solemnity, and he didn't dare to despise it in the slightest, looking at the sword path coming extremely fast, like an iron chain, connected end to end, and his body was already covered under the sword style.

The shadow of the sword is tangible, but there is no physical entity, Li Jing's figure flashed back slightly, the long halberd was windy, and when it turned in the air, a whirlwind circled out and pushed it out. Li Jing is experienced, after all, his eyes are vicious, and when he sees Li Baijian's enrollment monster, he is even more vigilant in his heart, and he will not rush to meet him if he says anything. When the two offensives were handed over, there was an explosion, and a cloud of white smoke flicked up, and when he looked at it, the white smoke suddenly dispersed, and the cold light appeared, and Li Bai's Qinglian Sword had already stabbed it.

Li Jing secretly screamed, his body rose from the ground, and he turned backwards in a circle, the halberd was longer than the general sword weapon, and the power of the halberd was infinite, no matter how much he wielded, chopped, chopped, and stabbed the halberd was the most handy, but if he was close, the power of the halberd would be damaged by five or six, and the strengths of the horses would be reversed in an instant, but they would become shortcomings. With Li Jing's skills, he also had to guard against it.

Li Bai and Li Jing's martial arts are comparable, since the defeat of Daming Palace to Li Jing, he pondered its disadvantages, he knew the advantages and disadvantages of weapons, and knew that his light skills were higher than Li Jing, so he arranged the "Qingming Acacia" in front, and then took advantage of light skills to get close to him. Seeing that Li Jing wanted to pull away his body, Li Baixia was urging at full speed, his hands were busy and lucky, his body was hot, and the true qi in the meridians and acupoints came out, and he suddenly felt that the Qinglian Sword in his hand was even lighter, and it was indescribably happy. Li Bai's long sword stabbed at Li Jing's waist and abdomen, Li Jing's left hand turned to the right, and the halberd was pulled back.

Li Bai's right sword hooked back, and attacked his left shoulder three times in a row, Li Jing's hand was quick, his right hand pulled the halberd to the left, and he was busy protecting his left shoulder. Li Bai was determined to snow the defeat of the past and clear up Li Jing's banter, his heart was agitated, and his sword fingers were more than swaying, and each sword was more forceful. I saw that the sword shadows were horizontal and vertical, mixed left and right, and Li Bai and Li Jing had dismantled each other dozens of moves back and forth.

Li Bai's sword moves are getting more and more aggressive, the sword strength is getting stronger and stronger, and the sword speed is getting faster and faster. Li Bai's sword was attached to the true qi, although it consumed a great deal of internal force, but there was true qi adhered to the sword, and the power was not only before? Li Bai turned his right hand, and the true qi leaked out from the tip of the sword, and he instantly sucked Li Jing's halberd. The left hand turned into a palm, and slapped on Li Jing's chest with a bang, and when the true qi surged, Li Jing's body flew upside down for several feet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a poof. Li Jing's eyes straightened, and his mind was racing, pondering: When did his martial arts become so powerful, and when did I succeed in defending like this, I would be defeated sooner or later! It is better to turn defense into attack, and there is still a chance for a turnaround.

Li Bai stretched out two fingers with his left hand, stroked the Qinglian sword, and silently recited a sentence in his heart, "The seventh style of the Qinglian swordsmanship, the crane dances the Qinglian!" Buddhism is heavy, fighting and killing is immoral, and it is a sin to hurt people here, if the sword is too heavy, a sword will kill him, then he is really unforgivable. But seeing the sword light roaring, as if listening to the long roar of the crowned crane, the sword qi had already condensed and formed, and rushed towards Li Jingchi! Although the sword move was out, the strength in it was only three or four out of ten.