Chapter 18: The Seven Killings

After Li Xuan practiced it once, his stomach screamed again, which made Xiao Li very embarrassed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

It took Zhao Yu a long time to come back to his senses.

Luo Tianzong has always been not short of geniuses, and she is not strange to see a lot, but thinking about someone like Li Xuan, this is the first time she has seen it.

She didn't know whether to define Li Xuan as a genius or a geek, because there was no record of this in Luo Tianzong's history.

Seeing Li Xuan standing in front of him with an embarrassed face like a child who had done something wrong, he couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Then a crescent moon appeared at the corner of her mouth.

There was such a trance, Li Xuan thought that he was dazzled.

I didn't expect such an iceberg beauty to laugh.

And her smile is like a hundred flowers blooming, as if the world is full of bright colors, which makes people dazzle and forget about it.

The effect of this extreme contrast made Li Xuan look at the sixth senior sister and couldn't help but be stunned.

When Zhao Yu saw Li Xuan's portrait of Brother Pig, he realized that he had actually laughed just now, how long has it been.

It's been ten years since her mother died, and she doesn't know what a smile is, and she is used to wrapping herself in a cold shell.

But I don't know why, seeing this young man who has been with a faint smile on his face, his cold temperament has fluctuated.

"Since you can practice "Shaking Kunlun", then you can barely practice "Seven Killings Tablet""

Zhao Yu's upside-down smile disappeared in a flash, and he regained his coldness.

Li Xuan came back to his senses, these six senior sisters usually looked cold, but they didn't expect to be so charming when they laughed, no matter how they said it, they were also characters who had read all the flowers and didn't touch a leaf.

It's just that this smile is about to hook your soul, Li Xuan, the more you live, the more you don't have a life.

Zhao Yu had already handed the cheats in his hand to Li Xuan.

Cheats start, dazzling red, like a sea of blood.

The three big characters of "Seven Killings Monument" on the cover seem to be transformed by a thick sea of blood, which makes people feel cold when they see it.

""Seven Killings Monument" is the martial arts experience of a predecessor of Luo Tianzong's refining body, the main attack and killing, it is slightly weaker for defense, but the best defense is the most effective and ferocious attack, if you can understand the eight words "Heaven does not take it, and the terrain returns to the cage", you can give full play to the essence of "Seven Killings Monument"

"This body refining exercise is the purest exercise among all the body refining cheats above, and there is no one. With its might comes its danger. The cultivation of "Seven Killings Tablet" requires a strong and vigorous physique. That's why I'm going to let you refine your body first, but now it seems clear that you don't need this step at all. Although I don't know why your master asked you to practice this kind of fierce technique so early, if you want to refine your body, it's best to start with "Nine Mountains"."

"How does Senior Sister know so much about the process of refining the body?"

This is the question that Li Xuan has always wanted to ask, and Zhao Yu has been saying it just now, but Li Xuan is in a hurry.

"As long as you do what I say, you can get twice the result with half the effort, after all, these are the great wisdom of the sages and predecessors"

Zhao Yu obviously had no desire to explain to Li Xuan.

"Practice according to what I said first, and then look for me in ten days" As he spoke, he ignored Li Xuan's incessant calling behind him, leaving a gust of fragrant wind and drifting to the bottom of the tower.

Then watch her figure disappear into the wall.

"I hate this kind of pretending behavior of not saying all the words, half-covering clothes, and one day sooner or later you will lie down and talk to me obediently"

Li Xuan secretly made up his mind in his heart.

opened the first page of "Seven Killings Monument", and saw lines of bloody big characters.

"All things and people are born by nature, people have nothing and heaven, kill"

Full of brutality and madness, this is a contempt for all things in heaven and earth, and a proverb for all dogs.

The first kill, the unrighteous kill them.

The second kill, the unfaithful will be killed.

The third kill, the unkind will kill them.

The fourth killing, the unbeliever kills it.

The fifth kill, the disrespectful will be killed.

The sixth kill, the unwise kill.

The seventh kill, the unfilial one kills it.

The cheats in the back are actually only a finger thick, but the moves on each page are full of a kind of determination that you can't survive if you don't go crazy.

It's unbelievable, there are such moves, and such a way of playing.

This is Li Xuan's most real feeling after watching "Seven Killings Monument", it turns out that the fist method can still be fought like this, and the leg method can also be used like this, and all the places on the body can be used as an indestructible weapon.

It can break all the weapons in the world and transform the ten thousand laws in the world.

Sure enough, you need the absolute support of your body, otherwise if you don't wait for you to punch and hurt others, you yourself can't stand such an intensity of force, and before you hurt anyone, you have already practiced yourself with five labors and seven injuries.

This reminded Li Xuan of a martial art "Seven Wounds Fist" mentioned in a novel he had read before.

Sure enough, it is a freak who refines the body and can practice the exercises.

Through the simulation and analysis of the terminal processor, some of the defects on this set of "Seven Killings" have also been modified.

At this time, hundreds of holographic projections appeared in Li Xuan's mind, showing all the actions on the "Seven Killing Monument".

It is simply a wonderful work of art, and without the blessing of precise instruments, someone can stimulate the potential of the human body to such a degree.

Bending down, bending over, bending arms, even a small movement can achieve the maximum kinetic energy with the smallest moment.

The author of "Seven Killings Tablet" was definitely a decisive man at that time, and the power of looking down on the world was absolutely impossible for others to imitate.

Such a powerful practice abounds in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Li Xuan once again sighed at Luo Tianzong's strength.

It seems that I have indeed stepped on the **** luck this time, and I can finally be a man with my head held high.

It's better to hit the sun another day, Li Xuan put the "Seven Killings Monument" back in place and came to the large square on the first floor.

The moves and punches came to mind.

It was like playing a movie, naturally, Li Xuan's body had already moved with the scene in his mind.

The fist is as immobile as a mountain, and the palm is like a sea.

Li Xuan's figure was obviously not moving very quickly, but he could hear the faint sound of wind and thunder from it.

Every punch, every leg runs through the air in an unbelievable trajectory.

Gradually, the roar of a tsunami sounded, and the sound waves seemed to be far and near, making people unpredictable.

The wind suddenly rose, like thunder in the sky.

Li Xuan has been immersed in the wanton ocean of "Seven Killings Monument".

It was as if he were heaven and earth at this time, and he would punish the sinners of this world for this heaven and earth.

Even Li Xuan himself didn't notice that when he was immersed in this indescribable realm, a pair of eyes stared at him tightly, as if he had seen a piece of rare jade.

"Genius, genius, he has comprehended the true meaning of "Seven Killings Monument" in such a short period of time, Xiao Zhao has accepted a good apprentice."

It was the gatekeeper who was guarding the Scripture Pavilion outside, and at this time, he quietly came to the guardrail on the ninth floor, staring at Li Xuan's voice, and there was something called hunger and thirst in his eyes.

"No, no, I have to come over this kid, if such a good seedling is allowed to be wasted, it is simply intolerable. “

The old man smiled and muttered to himself.

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