Chapter 483: Who doesn't have a chance
Sword intent, one of the criteria that distinguishes a genius from a super genius.
Although it is not the only criterion, it can intuitively see the difficulty of controlling the sword intent.
The population of the Xuantian Continent is hundreds of billions, tens of millions of monks, and sword cultivation accounts for one-fifth, while there are less than a hundred sword cultivators who can control sword intent.
When he was in the Huaxia plane, Lu Li was able to become the head of the six major sects, and it should be said that his talent was quite good. It's just that the population of the Huaxia plane is thin, and the monks are even less pitiful, and they can't be compared with the Xuantian Continent at all.
The geniuses of the Huaxia plane came to the Xuantian Continent, and at most they were like a Chinese person.
To put it bluntly, if there were no Nine Turns of Red Dust, even if Lu Li cultivated for another thousand years, it would be impossible to shatter the void and achieve immortal Buddha.
Just like now, although his soul was traumatized and miserable, he didn't even touch the skin of the sword intent.
After recovering a little, he summoned back the Qinglin Sword and began to practice the sword technique.
The soul is the most wonderful, with partial healing powers.
Of course, this is only if the soul is not seriously wounded.
Three days later, the soul injury was completely recovered.
After adjusting his state, Lu Li concocted the same method, endured Ling Chi's pain, and insisted on understanding the sword intent.
Still nothing,
He didn't care, he practiced the Imperial Sword Technique and Wind Shadow Walk during the day, and cultivated the Nine Turns of Red Dust at night.
One month, two months, three months, every three days.
Three months later, Lu Li had become immune to Ling Chi's pain, and at most he frowned and gritted his teeth, as if it was no longer pain.
At the same time, along with the pain, comes a great gain.
The sword technique has been taken to the next level, and both the attack speed and the speed of the sword have reached a hundred miles in an instant. What's even more terrifying is that the power of the attack has soared, with a faint hint of sword intent.
Wind Shadow steps into the fourth layer, reaching a hundred feet per step. If he runs with all his might. Even if you don't use the swordfight, the speed will exceed that of bullets.
And what surprised Lu Li the most was the soul. His soul was already extremely powerful, and now under the torture of the sword intent, it rose to a notch again.
With his current soul strength, it is estimated that he will be able to hold on even if he falls into weak water.
"For more than three months, I have endured the suffering of Ling Chi thirty times, but I haven't even mastered Yicheng's sword intent, what a tragedy!"
After continuous and uninterrupted cultivation, although he entered the realm well, Lu Li was already physically and mentally exhausted. He got up and got out of bed. He stretched widely, then pushed open the window and looked out.
Most of the people on the street came and went, and most of them were monks who had cultivated to the highest level.
Some of these people hold their heads high and do not squint, some of them roll their eyes wildly, they have a sinister smile, and some of them are full of righteousness. Energetic.
Monks, in a way, are no different from ordinary people.
"Phew, I didn't think they really had perseverance."
Eyes rolled. Lu Li quickly noticed Hao Lin passing by Yixian Residence. I haven't seen you for a few months, and this thing seems to be mixing well. Obviously, most of them did a few more businesses.
"After waiting for so long, it's not easy for them! Suspend cultivation today. I'll meet them outside the city. ”
Lu Li retracted his gaze, closed the window, pushed the door and walked out.
Now mentally exhausted. It's really not suitable for breaking through the realm. Rather than that, it's better to address what they're saying first. Don't look at Lu Li just shaking the peak of the Light Realm, but it is not a big problem to deal with these two people.
Walking out of Yixian Residence, Lu Li didn't stop at all, turned around and walked out of the city.
Yang Wucheng was built in the center of a vast basin, and even though it houses tens of millions of people, it is still surrounded by large plains.
However, after all, it is the capital of the empire, and there are satellite cities and villages at a distance, and it is quite densely populated.
Only when you are far away from the plains will the population slowly decrease until it disappears completely, leaving only the vast mountains.
Those mountains are vast and stretching for thousands of miles, but there are not many high-level demon beasts in the mountains.
In fact, if you think about it, you can understand that in addition to the royal family, the Great Sui Empire also has three third-grade sects, six four-grade sects, and countless small sects.
On the side of the couch, how can you allow others to snore? The imperial capital is also full of masters, and the wisdom is no less than that of humans, and the high-level spirit beasts have long fled far away unless they want to die.
The gate of Yang Wucheng is not inferior to the capital of the Xuantang Empire, ten zhang high, six zhang wide, solemn and atmospheric, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
Walking out of Yang Wucheng, Lu Li glanced at it, and then began to take a wind shadow step and rushed towards the mountain range in the distance.
The anxiety of not seeing people for many days completely disappeared at this moment.
He was not stingy with his spiritual power at all, his figure was like a ghost, flickering and flickering, and every time he appeared, he jumped forward seven or eight hundred meters. He didn't even use spiritual power to protect his surroundings, he just wanted to experience the rare wantonness.
The wind was howling, the clothes were fierce, the hair was rising at the roots, and the spirit was indescribable.
Under the full gallop, in the evening, successfully arrived at the foot of the mountain,
The mountain is not high, only about 100 meters, the trees are green, and the wild animals are active, and it is full of life.
Lu Li walked to the top of the mountain, then straightened his hair and tied a small braid with silk thread. His hair had grown to ten centimeters, and his bun was a little short, loose and too long, and it was an obstacle to his movements, so he could only do it temporarily.
Time passed, and he stood on the top of the mountain, unmoving, like a clay sculpture.
The sun was setting and it was getting dark.
"Do it."
With an angry shout, the top of the mountain suddenly burst into light, and a transparent light mask covering half of the top of the mountain appeared.
"Formation?"
Lu Li's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said strangely. Ever since he got the formation notes, he had specialized in studying them. The formation below level six is still a little difficult to arrange, but it is not a big problem to see or escape.
"Not bad."
Hao Lin flashed out, he stared at Lu Li, his eyes were full of resentment.
"Bastard, the murderous Lao Tzu ran from the Xuanwu Kingdom to the Xuantang Empire, and then chased from the Xuantang Empire to the Great Sui Empire, and the spirit stones were almost spent, and he almost became a beggar. If this revenge is not avenged, how can Lao Tzu still have the face to mix in this industry. ”
"Huh?"
Lu Li was stunned for a moment, then laughed dumbly, and quipped: "I knew this was the case, it seems that I shouldn't have stayed, but hurried to Haiyuan City." ”
"Delusional!"
Hao Lin was shocked, and couldn't help but roar: "Boy, you don't have a chance. Your Qiankun Ring, as well as the Medium Void Escape Talisman and Formation Notes, will all become Lao Tzu's trophies. ”
"In that case, there's nothing to talk about." Lu Li stalled his hand.
"Hmph, in order to deal with you, I specially prepared this set of fifth-level spatial confinement formations." The reason why Hao Lin can succeed every time can be said that this set of fifth-level formations is a great contribution, and it is also the treasure at the bottom of the box in his hand.
After hearing this, Lu Li stretched out his finger and waved: "You probably forgot, I still have a Void Escape Talisman." ”
"Void Escape?"
Hao Lin didn't seem to expect this, and was actually stunned by Lu Li's question for a while. I saw him looking down at his feet, his brows furrowed, as if he was considering a countermeasure.
However,
Without warning, he burst out. The figure disappeared directly in place, followed by the sword flashing, wiping towards Lu Li's neck.
"Boy, you don't stand a chance." (To be continued......)