Chapter 3 Refining and refining gas
Rumble!
Liu Jingming was eager, and the true qi that had reached the fourfold realm of qi cultivation was not completely triggered, and the advantage of being stronger than Guo Long's true strength was not brought into play, and it was only on par with the opponent's full strength.
Before he awakened his memory, Guo Longzhen had already reached the peak of the second level of qi training, and after recovering his memory, he cultivated the martial arts of the True Martial Sect to temper the physical body, and the essence was vigorous, and the speed of transforming the true qi was faster, and in less than a week, he naturally broke through to the third level of qi training. Coupled with the iron-blooded sword qi that has been cultivated to the realm of Xiaocheng, it can rival the martial artists who practice qi fourfold.
After a month of cultivation, paying equal attention to both inside and outside, Guo Long's true qi is comparable to that of ordinary Jianghu Sanren who has been cultivating for one or two decades, and this kind of strength can emerge anywhere, and he can be called a third-rate master.
Seeing Uncle Liu standing in front of him, Fang Shijie couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, Guo Longzhen's eyes were cold and sharp just now, which really made him a little frightened.
"Death!"
At this moment, a cold and piercing voice sounded in his ears, Fang Shijie's face suddenly became terrified, and he didn't have time to shout for help. I saw a palm carved like jade lightly imprinted on his chest, and with a soft sound, his heart was shattered by the surging true qi, and the whole person suddenly fell into darkness.
"What kind of body is this?"
Liu Jingming's eyes shrank violently, and his heart was agitated, he had not seen the world, a few days ago, the head of the Dajiang faction sent him to Jiangling to contact Wushuang City, in Wushuang City, he had seen the dragon descending divine leg performed by the young master of Wushuang City, this peerless martial art is extremely powerful, but only in terms of the degree of agility, it is only slightly better than the footwork performed by the white-clothed young man in front of him.
The Dragon Descending Divine Leg is a first-class peerless study in the rivers and lakes, and it is one of the foundations on which Wushuang City rests, and Guo Longzhen's footwork is qualified to compare with it, which is enough to prove its extraordinary.
Shaking his body, Fang Shijie's body fell to the ground, splashing a faint ice and snow, Guo Longzhen's white clothes were as clean as snow, and those onlookers couldn't help but be amazed, they couldn't imagine that the Iron Sword Gate could also cultivate such a young man.
Without waiting for the other Iron Sword Sect disciples to cheer, Liu Jingming stared at Guo Longzhen deadly, the long sword in his hand slowly unsheathed, and a murderous aura permeated.
"Okay! Sure enough, the hero is a young man, my nephew died in your hands, the death is not unjust, the Iron Sword Gate is a sword faction, and the swordsmanship is exquisite, I have heard of it for a long time, today, let me use the great river immeasurable swordsmanship to teach the swordsmanship of the Iron Sword Gate, and see if the swordsmanship of the Iron Sword Gate is in vain!"
Liu Jingming's heart was boiling with murderous intent, he just took a trip to Wushuang City, and his own sect was wiped out, and the agreement he had worked so hard to reach with Wushuang City became a dead letter, without the Dajiang faction, his strength Wushuang City was still not eye-catching.
In order to curry favor with the high-level Wushuang City who was about to come to Yangzhou City, he heard that Guo Xiong came to the Iron Sword Gate to provoke after recuperating from his injuries, wanting to prove that he was not useless by attacking the Iron Sword Gate.
If you kill the core disciple of the Iron Sword Sect in front of you, are you still afraid that the high-level of Wushuang City will not look at you differently?
Guo Longzhen's expression was calm, he held the long sword horizontally in front of him, and his true anger was shocked, and the scabbard flew out with a bang, revealing a three-foot Qingfeng.
Yangzhou City is located in the southeast, the land is vast and sparsely populated, in the world of wind and clouds has not been completely developed, one side of the water and soil to raise a person, the southeast is deserted, among which the strength of the people in the martial arts is really not strong, the essence of the entire southern martial arts is in Bashu and Jiangling, a martial artist who practices qi triple, in the southeast can be called a master.
At this moment, in the eyes of many Jianghu scattered people watching the battle from a distance, the battle between Guo Longzhen and Liu Jingming was a rare battle between masters, second only to Guo Xiong's battle against the head of the Dajiang faction more than a month ago.
After confronting each other for a while, Guo Longzhen and Liu Jingming, who were not far away, made moves at the same time.
Bite!
The long sword stabbed forward, and both of them gathered the strength of their whole bodies and stabbed towards each other, one was light and swift as thunder, and the other was as swift as thunder, and the other was roaring with the sword wind, like a big wave crashing on the shore.
The distance between the two is not a distance at all for a martial artist with good skills, but any martial artist who practices swordsmanship will not be far from his footwork, and such a distance will be reached in a moment.
The two long swords kept clashing in the void, like two white swords, entangled.
Zhenwuzong fist and sword are unique, Guo Longzhen also has a little foundation in swordsmanship, but he usually majors in Xuanwu Refining Body Fist and Lingao Step, and he is not deeply involved in the other swordsmanship, but after coming to the Fengyun World, he has fused the memory of more than ten years of hard sword practice, and his swordsmanship has entered the hall at this time.
At this time, his swordsmanship is deep in the essence of the secret swordsmanship of the Iron Sword Gate, light and fast, ruthless and abnormal, every sword, to the greatest extent to cause damage to the enemy, every move, the sword blade is shrouded in the throat, heart or other fatal death holes, Rao is Liu Jingming's cultivation is profound swordsmanship, and he can't help but get a cold sweat.
Liu Jingming's true qi is strong, and the sword is majestic, like a wave that is constantly surging towards the sea, wave after wave, sword after sword, sword after sword, people can't dodge and can only resist.
Fortunately, Guo Long's true spirit is strong and powerful, and he can still fight against each other if he has enough true qi, and his spirit is agile and agile with the swiftness of the Iron Sword Gate's swordsmanship, calmly maneuvering with the other party, and supporting him hard.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them tumbled and fought dozens of moves, and as time passed, Guo Longzhen also slowly attacked and defended from the absolute inferiority at the beginning, and his swordsmanship was gradually purified.
Only in battle can swordsmanship be improved, and simple sword training will only lead to a dead sword.
At this moment, Guo Long really seemed to have an understanding, and the long sword in his hand also seemed to be alive, swish, three swords in a row, suppressing Liu Jingming and taking two steps back, and his shoulder was swept by the sword wind, leaving a deep bloody wound.
"Senior Uncle!" the other Dajiangmen disciples exclaimed. panicked one by one, if Liu Jingming was defeated, those of them who came to smash the field would be unlucky.
How can it be?
Liu Jingming couldn't help gritting his teeth, he was still in the upper hand just now, but at this moment he was repelled by the three swords, could it be that this young man in front of him was really a peerless genius, and his swordsmanship was so refined in such a short time?
"The swordsmanship of the Iron Sword Gate is so powerful, it can make people defeat the strong with the weak!"
"This Liu Jingming is also a waste of fame, I haven't heard of him when Dajiangmen was still there, and now that Dajiangmen has been destroyed, he jumped out, and it seems that his strength is not very good. ”
The nearby Jianghu scattered people were also discussing when they were watching the battle, analyzing their respective odds of winning, and some martial artists quietly pulled a relationship with the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect and asked about the possibility of apprenticeship.
Liu Jingming's face was pale and pale, he couldn't be defeated in the hands of this kid, he made up his mind, his true qi shook at full speed, and a layer of blue light rippled on the long sword.
"Boy, if you can block my immeasurable sword qi, even if you win!" Liu Jingming roared, and with a swing of the long sword, a light blue sword qi was thrown out quickly, like a light blue long whip whistling.
This sword qi came very urgently, and it arrived in the blink of an eye, and at the moment of danger, Guo Longzhen's spiritual light flashed, and he instinctively cast his spiritual steps to avoid the sword qi.
After Guo Longzhen dodged, the light blue sword qi continued to castrate, directly splitting a disciple of the Iron Sword Sect in the rear in half, blood splattering everywhere, and hot blood sprinkled on the cold snow, red and white, extremely cruel.
"Give me death!" Liu Jingming saw that the blow missed, and the true qi surged wildly again, and the true qi condensed into sword qi, and three sword qi in a row intertwined with each other, forming a wave of sword qi, rolling and crushing.
The true qi of a martial artist can nourish the body and strengthen the root peiyuan, but in addition to those secret skills, the general true qi is not very lethal before practicing the eightfold qi, and only by cultivating various secret techniques, purifying and condensing the true qi, turning it into sword qi and sword, or fist power, can the martial artist really have a powerful killing.
Liu Jingming's Dahe Infinite Sword Technique is a secret technique of transforming wave sword qi from the Dajiang Sect, which is very lethal, but it can't last, and a sword qi is enough to consume two percent of his true qi before condensing.
This move condensed three sword qi, and he had already used the move to press the bottom of the box, and the sword qi enveloped Guo Longzhen's whole person, making it difficult to dodge.
"Boom!"
With a sword roar like a dragon's roar, Guo Longzhen turned his true qi, his face suddenly became extremely red, and the whole person exuded a supreme masculine and rigid aura, hot gas gushing, boiling like fire, a light red aura surged, and the long sword in his hand became red, and the red sword qi kept rising and contracting.
"Pneumatic mountains and rivers!"
Guo Longzhen shouted, and used the move of the iron-blooded sword qi with the iron-blooded sword qi, the crimson sword qi was surging like magma, the sun was blazing, the sword light trembled, and the light and shadow of the Dao Dao appeared, as if dyeing the entire heaven and earth red, and using iron and blood to change the earth for a world.
The essence of his body condensed into the power of yang evil, combined with the long sword in his hand to form an iron-blooded sword qi, at this moment, Guo Longzhen's confidence increased greatly, he had never been so strong as he was now.
The sword qi stabbed out, the magma surged, and when it touched Liu Jingming's wave sword qi, it only paused for a moment, and the opponent's sword qi was shattered, and then the momentum was like a bamboo, and the sword qi instantly pierced into Liu Jingming's chest, and a scorched breath suddenly emanated.
There was no time to check Liu Jingming's life and death, and after the iron-blooded sword qi made a move, it seemed that ninety percent of the essence qi in the whole body had disappeared with the sword qi.
Stumbled slightly, Guo Longzhen's face turned from red to white, pale as paper, and his true qi was strong to stand still, his true qi was not as good as Liu Jingming, and he won by urging the essence to exert iron-blooded sword qi.
Because he didn't know how to control it because he didn't have the experience of using iron-blooded sword qi, this iron-blooded sword qi was used, and eighty percent of his essence was consumed, but fortunately, Xuanwu refining his body palm could restore his essence, otherwise this sword would be used, and he would become a waste.
Refining and refining qi, the body has no essence, what can be used to transform true qi?
"Third Senior Brother, what should you do with these disciples of the Great River Sect?" After Liu Jingming fell, several disciples of the Iron Sword Sect stepped forward to check and confirm that Liu Jingming was dead, and a disciple stepped forward and pointed to the disciples of the Great River Sect who were surrounded by them, and asked Guo Longzhen for instructions.
Guo Longzhen carried his true qi, and his face improved slightly, "Cut the grass and eradicate the roots, kill them all!"
After speaking, he turned around and left, his body was in great deficit now, he had to go back and rest quickly, the fate of several Dajiang sect disciples, he made a decision casually, since they had the courage to follow Liu Jingming and Fang Shijie to provoke, they had to bear the consequences.