Chapter 13: A Sword of Innocence

Li Zhichang stepped out in one step, but Su Liu did not slack off and underestimate it, but praised it: What a wonderful footwork!

This step, on the outside, seems to be just Li Zhichang taking a step forward gently, but it is from the innate Xun into the gen, the way of the Xun, the wind also, the wind is amorphous, and the Gen hexagram is the hexagram of the mountains. Others don't understand the mystery of the qi, how can Su Liu not know, just see the wonders of it, Li Zhichang seems to be the whole person turned into a mountain again, which also faintly hides countless changes, or can be a shock hexagram, or can be a kan elephant, a thunder move, it is bound to be a thousand troops, kan elephant launch, can also be a flowing water, can attack and defend, can not do anything.

Since then, it can be seen that the innate skill may not be just a set of Taoist Xuanqi internal skills, but unfortunately although there are many true Taoist priests, there is no clear-eyed person, all of them applaud Li Zhichang's sword, but Xiao Guo Xiang watched Li Zhichang's footsteps change, and the deer's eyes lit up.

Since it is Gen Dao, it has the appearance of a mountain, and Li Zhichang's true qi has also been promoted to the peak with this step, and in the eyes of everyone, it is enough to be called Xuanqi, which is infinitely tall, and incarnates a mountain to stand opposite Suliu.

A palm shadow was lightly punched out, covering Su Liu's whole person inside, Li Zhichang's arm was twisted backwards, his right hand was holding a sword, and his left hand was out of the palm, which seemed to be slow, and there was not much strength, but in fact, the strength of this palm was heavy and majestic, especially terrifying, and after half the way, there was the sound of wind and thunder, and the angle was even more uncertain, attacking from countless angles, omnipresent, and it was difficult to resist.

"It's the three flowers gathering the top palm!"

Zhao Zhijing was shocked in his heart, this palm method was already the most spiritual mystery in the Quanzhen Sect, and some people had used it on Su Liu in the past. looked at the power, but there was no good result, but Li Zhichang slapped it. Talking about changing aura, it made him feel a sense of insignificance in his heart as soon as he saw it, as if he had seen the abyss of the mountains and the sky, and it was beyond the reach of the seven sons of Quanzhen.

Su Liudao said "yes", erected a palm, did not avoid it, and took it in the air.

Obviously, the speed of these two people is not fast, the strange thing is. But it gave people a mysterious feeling that they couldn't avoid at all, and Su Liuwu didn't move, and his feet fell into the snow. Li Zhichang took a step forward in a chic posture. One step was still ten zhang away, and the two of them passed by, but the two palms were firmly slammed together, and there was a thunderclap in mid-air. The bland palm of the two burst out with incomparable energy.

Energetic as a knife. The falling snow in the sky flew violently.

In the midst of the wind and snow, Li Zhichang suddenly turned back, and it was also a step backwards, but it was a distance of about five zhang, and the footwork changed, and instantly changed from a hexagram to a road, which was a heavy mountain, and suddenly turned into an all-encompassing soft water.

The robe flies. The snow fell around him, and it never fell again. The energy that gave him was pulled, and it was like a layer of cloud qi wrapped around his left hand, and his right hand was still holding the Impermanence Sword, no matter how the impermanence sword spitted out, the battle intent was fierce, and not a single sword was fired.

The Quanzhen Dao people were fascinated, Li Zhichang's speed of shooting was not fast, the "frost and ice-breaking palm method" of the door, "Daguanmen style" and other martial arts, all with a gas and three clear techniques, steady and condensed, deep and simple, it is simply wonderful to the peak, people who understand it can understand at a glance, completely dizzy, unable to extricate themselves.

Zhao Zhijing was shocked, but he stared at the impermanence sword in Li Zhichang's hand that was already at its peak.

If you don't get a sword, how can you destroy the enemy?

Zhao Zhijing is not the only one who has such doubts, Miss Guo Er is also puzzled, she knows that once Li Zhichang makes a move, it will definitely be a sword that breaks the earth, but if the sword does not move, no matter how condensed the sword intent is, it is useless.

The two of them fought each other, and their fists and feet connected each other, attracting the flying snow cover, and others could not see it really, but they could only see that in the wild dancing wind and snow, there was a deep and heavy figure and a fluttering white clothes fighting together, wrapped several times, quite a feeling of seeing flowers in the fog. In the next moment, the two figures separated again, Li Zhichang had already flown upside down four or five feet away, but Su Liu was already standing in place, only to see that the snow around him had been empty, forming a circle, and there was not a single footprint around, and his feet had never been out of this circle.

"I took a step back, but Su Jushi was unmoved, and his fist and foot kung fu was really better than me."

Li Zhichang smiled disapprerovingly, bowed casually and said, "Then you can only ask for advice with the Impermanence Sword." ”

All the true Taoist priests felt that their faces were gloomy, but they saw that Li Zhichang's body was on top of the snow, leaning back, like a tumbler, and suddenly pulled up from the ground.

Looking at this sword, everything in Fang Cai is just a foreshadowing.

With this sword in front, the Quanzhen Taoist priests roared like thunder, one by one spirit inspired, really for this sword heart, Lao Tzu has "move for the light root, quiet for the restless king" said, although Li Zhichang and Su Liu's fists and feet intersected, but only temporarily retreated, no injury at all, no sense of rash action, between the movement and quiet, natural, Li Zhichang is like a transcendent immortal, even if out of this sword, still the face is tranquil without a trace of emotional fluctuations, the eyes are dark and deep, such as a deep spring.

Dance in the wind and fly swords in the air.

Guo Xiang also had some admiration in his heart, and under the sword of this Ling Chen, it really made people feel happy and convincing.

The sword intent is at its peak, and the sound of the sword is endless.

In fact, the speed of this sword is not fast, taken from the Gen hexagram, the impermanence of the sword blade seems to bear the sinking of the mountains, every point of the sword tip advances, there will be an extra layer of ice and snow condensed on the sword, the black jade sword body and the flying snow are intertwined, black and white blend, and finally form the weather of the heavenly river.

But the sword stopped.

The snow fell in the air, and the Impermanence Sword stopped five feet in front of Su Liuying's white jade-like eyebrows, but it was already difficult to advance half an inch.

The inky black sword blade was sandwiched between the two fingers that seemed to be carved with the best white marble, and Su Liubai's hair flew backwards.

Airplanes!

The Impermanence Sword suddenly let out an unwilling clear sound, which merged with the uproar of the all-true Taoist priests gasping for air.

Guo Xiang widened Lingyun's hidden fawn eyes and looked at Li Zhichang who was standing motionless in the air.

The next moment, Li Zhichang's body spun, and he swept out five zhang again, and landed on the ground steadily, flicked his sleeves, put away his sword and said with a smile: "The way of the sword is not as good as Su Jushi, I am ashamed." ”

"Your innate achievements have not yet been completed, and when you become successful, you should have a place in the world." (To be continued.) )