Chapter 124: Uncle Shi, I Really Don't Want to Be a Villain (43)
Lu Fuyao led the way, and several people flew to a small valley with a very secret location, which Lu Fuyao found last time he came to the Xiao Zhoutian Secret Realm. This valley is quite clean, and there are no spirit beasts, so it is not a good place to experience at first glance.
Coming down from the spirit sword, Lu Fuyao began to set up the formation in case he was disturbed.
"Fairy, why did you stop here?" Although the stallion man was a little confused, he didn't think much about it, and even felt a little happy to see the clean environment around him, thinking about how to send Qian Qian and Zhang Hanli out, so that he could get along with Lu Fuyao alone.
"Naturally, this is the most suitable place to train." Lu Fu shook the corner of his lips with a smile, and did not hide the malice in his eyes.
"But......" The stallion man was even more puzzled, and was about to ask, when he saw Zhang Han get down from the spirit sword and fall in front of him, and with a slap of the spirit beast bag with his hand, he released a sixth-order red-winged tiger, and a man and a tiger surrounded him like this, staring at him.
"Master Zhang, what do you mean, in front of your master, you have no rules like this?" The stallion man became vigilant, he sank his face and reprimanded Zhang Hanli, and quietly touched the storage ring with one hand.
Zhang Hanli didn't say anything, the corners of the stallion man's mouth curled, and he slowly pulled out his spirit sword. Zhang Hanli's spirit sword was given by Lu Fuyao, naturally it was not ordinary, it was very compatible with his ice spirit root, as soon as the sword came out of the sheath, a cold ice and snow breath mixed with sharp qi rushed to his face, and the stallion man hurriedly took a few steps back.
At this time, Lu Fuyao slowly opened his mouth: "The junior apprentice Hanli, not long ago advanced to the Jindan stage, he lacks experience in fighting with high-level monks, I heard that Xuanjian Zhenren is a genius sword cultivator of Yao Ling Sect, and I hope to guide the apprentice." ”
The stallion man listened to Lu Fuyao's words, and his expression just eased a little, but he heard Lu Fuyao instruct Zhang Hanli: "Although his cultivation is higher than yours, he is not stable, and he is not hopeless." Fighting beyond the level, the fighting spirit is the most important. ”
Zhang Hanli nodded decisively, carrying his spirit sword and facing the stallion man directly, the ice and snow qi combined with the awe-inspiring sword qi slashed at the stallion man's face. Seeing this, the stallion man hurriedly blocked with his spirit sword, passed with one move, and continued to fight with the two. Lu Fuyao could see that the stallion man was not doing his best. This idiot! Do you think you really want him to learn from him?
"The way of the sword, thousands of different paths, the same end, what you have to comprehend today is the way of killing intent. Killing into the Dao, harvesting your life is your ultimate goal, your sword qi is too upright after all, and killing people is not particular. Lu Fuyao carefully observed the two people who were entangled together, and said from time to time: "The sword man is one, you are the sword, the sword is you, the sword is tangible, the law is intangible, a sword is frosty, the wind is turbulent, tangible and invisible, all can die." ”
As Lu Fuyao's voice fell, Zhang Han stood up with a long sword in his right hand, pinched the trick with his left hand, and the overwhelming sword shadow went straight towards the stallion man.
The stallion man smiled a little contemptuously, in the end, it was not enough cultivation, and the void of the sword shadow was clear in his eyes. He shook his body slightly, letting go of a few murderous sword awe, and the rest just blocked casually, and the sword shadow floated in the air.
However, what the stallion man didn't expect was followed by a thin ice pick. The sharp ice picks flashed with cold light, and flew straight at him in an orderly manner, and he had to retreat quickly, and this second time, he was a little embarrassed to hide.
The stallion man stumbled slightly to avoid the icicle, and accidentally even scratched his sleeve. When Lu Fuyao's face was so ugly, and he was lost face by a junior who cultivated to be lower than him, this breath, the stallion man couldn't bear it.
"Master Zhang, you have lost your proportions, today I will teach you a good lesson instead of your master." The stallion man's eyes were cold, and he carried the spirit sword straight towards Zhang Han and left.
Zhang Hanli was fearless, jumped high, and swung his spirit sword with both hands to slash at the top of the stallion man's head.
"Insect carving skills." The stallion man calmly raised his sword to block, but he didn't even hide.
Seeing the stallion man holding up so big, Zhang Hanli smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his sword touched the stallion man's sword, and he instantly had a bright light. Obviously, the stallion man's spirit sword was even stronger, and he set up Zhang Hanli's sword high.
Zhang Hanli did not resist, but took advantage of the situation to rush up, relying on the cover of the aura that burst out from the meeting of the two swords, a small bell-shaped magic weapon quietly slipped down from Zhang Hanli's hand holding the hilt of the sword, and smashed on the wrist of the stallion man.
The bell instantly gave birth to a small ring, which was firmly placed in the stallion man's hand.
Zhang Hanli turned over lightly in the air and landed not far from Lu Fuyao. The corners of his mouth smirked and reported to Lu Fuyao: "Master, it's done!" ”
Lu Fuyao also smiled, and he nodded approvingly at Zhang Hanli: "Hanli is good!" Now that I have suppressed his cultivation to the late stage of Jindan, you can go up and try it and see if you can finish him off with your own hands. As he spoke, he also took out a bell-shaped magic weapon from the storage ring, which was slightly larger than the one that Zhang Hanli had just put on the stallion man's hand.
Lu Fuyao shook the bell slightly at the stallion man, and a light hood covered him, and in a moment, complex runes appeared around him, and they disappeared in an instant.
Almost at the same time as the runes appeared, the stallion man felt that his cultivation was being suppressed layer by layer. He was not a person who was willing to cultivate quietly, and it was only by relying on the secret technique obtained by chance that he was able to raise his cultivation to the Yuanying realm in a short period of time, and his realm was originally unstable. In addition, he was forcibly stripped of his portable immortal mansion by Lu Fuyao before, and he was seriously injured, so Lu Fuyao suppressed his cultivation without much effort.
"Fairy! What do you mean by that? The stallion man asked Lu Fuyao with a hint of panic.
"Hanli is only a cultivator at the first level of Jindan, although sword cultivation can fight beyond the level, it is still reluctant to fight against the upper Yuanying monk," Lu Fu shook his tone lightly and skillfully: "Wouldn't it be fairer for me to suppress your cultivation to the realm below the Yuanying level?" ”
"Why do fairies have to be like this!" The stallion man frowned: "Master Zhang's nephew is your apprentice, I have my own measure, if you are really not at ease, I can suppress the cultivation by myself, why does the fairy have to do this, do you not trust me?" ”
"Naturally, I need to personally suppress your cultivation to rest assured." Lu Fu shook his head, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows revealed endless killing intent: "Because my apprentice does not lack the experience of skipping the challenge, what he wants to practice is to skip the level and kill!" ”
"What?! You ......" The stallion man was about to reason with Lu Fuyao again, but Zhang Hanli had already attacked silently.
Zhang Hanli threw his spirit sword upward, and the spirit sword was divided into dozens of phantoms in the air, slowly rotating around him, he pinched the trick with both hands, and the snow flew all over the sky in an instant, and the cold seemed to be able to erode people's souls.
The stallion man's expression was grim, didn't the kid surnamed Zhang do his best just now?!