Volume 1 Iron God Pile Chapter 13 The Rookie Shot

Lu Simian ran wildly in the alley, grinning, and kept cursing himself, "Why is Lao Tzu so unlucky, but looking for two fans for recreation, but I heard this kind of conspiracy, unlucky, unlucky." ”

Hearing the sound of the wind behind him, and it was approaching quickly, Lu Simian knew that the enemy's light skills far exceeded his own, and he was extremely frightened in his heart, but fortunately, there was a big road ahead.

At that time, he only needs to roar and he can chop these demon cubs into meat sauce. Hey, chop into pate.

"There is an iron demon ......" Before he finished speaking, Lieshan had already punched in the air, and the fist print was in the middle of the vest. Lu Simian flew up like a straw and rolled on the street, spitting blood from his mouth, unable to speak for a while.

Lieshan has done too many bad things, and he has already gained a lot of experience - to be a bad person, you must sue the wicked first.

"Ahh

He was the first to open his mouth and shouted angrily, attracting the attention of everyone around him, and then his face was full of anger, as if he had been greatly wronged, and he scolded loudly.

"You old immortal dare to compete with me for the peach girl, think that if you have more money, the peach will look at you differently? ”

As soon as this sentence came out, the pedestrian swordsmen who came and went on the street suddenly became excited. The two rotten people in Yihong Courtyard are jealous, who would be interested in paying attention to it? After shaking off his contemptuous gaze, he went to do his own thing.

Seeing that no one on the left and right intervened, Lieshan rejoiced in his heart. He leaned forward, his left foot touched the ground, and the tip of his right foot silently pointed at Lu Simian's neck. This blow seems to be light, but it is actually as heavy as a mountain, as long as it hits, it will ensure that Lu Simian's neck will stand up as a mess of mud.

But at this moment, a long sword with a sheath stabbed him sharply. The stab was not precisely placed, like the work of a fledgling swordsman. However, the sword body was surrounded by a pale golden glow, like clouds and mist, which made Lieshan's heart jump, and he hurriedly jumped away in disbelief.

"Congenital Gang Qi?"

"Yes, it's the innate anger. But it was Du Lengqiu who replied loudly. Why did Du Lengqiu happen to appear? It starts with a quarter of an hour ago.

After leaving Yanlaiju, Du Lengqiu carried braised meat and wine gourd in one hand, and danced the sheathed sword in the other to find a feeling.

For more than 20 days, Du Lengqiu has not interrupted the training of basic swordsmanship for a single day, and the exercises of splitting, stabbing, pointing, teasing, collapsing, intercepting, hanging, and washing have exceeded 50,000 times.

The plug-in of the equivalent exchange allowed him to quickly comprehend and master the Phoenix Sword Sutra. It's like a first-level warrior trumpet, but suddenly gains 30 million experience points, and naturally can quickly level up and sweep the novice village mobs.

Of course, life and games are still different, he only has knowledge, but he can't give him the experience of swordsmanship.

Muscle memory, can't be faked. Therefore, as soon as Du Lengqiu has time, he will cooperate with basic footwork to practice basic swordsmanship, even if it is on the street.

Du Lengqiu danced his sword as he walked, as if there was no one around, he didn't care at all about the gazes of other martial artists pointing and looking at madmen. When he was enjoying himself, he happened to encounter the scene of Lieshan chasing Lu Simian.

Who is Lu Simian?

Although Du Lengqiu has been with him for a month, he naturally doesn't dare to say very clearly. After all, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and ghosts and gods are difficult to know. But if Lu Simian was jealous of a prostitute and a martial arts powerhouse, Du Lengqiu would never believe it. Lu Simian didn't have such courage.

At this critical juncture, Du Lengqiu could only save him first. And no matter what, Du Lengqiu was able to come to Chiyang Mountain to learn the Phoenix Sword Sutra, because he owed Lu Simian a favor.

"Gangqi?" Lieshan jumped to the side in shock.

After rescuing Lu Simian, passers-by were in an uproar when they heard Du Lengqiu admit that he had become an innate cultivator, and they came to watch.

The innate qi represents the ultimate dream of the martial artists in this world. For martial artists who have cultivated their martial arts, there is a unified title - Martial Arts Grandmaster!

The Martial Dao Grandmaster is the top martial arts powerhouse in this world. The difference in strength between them is nothing more than the quality of the Gang Qi they cultivate, as well as their understanding of martial arts.

Although Du Lengqiu is full of white hair, he can look at his posture and bearing, there is no twilight, at most he is in his twenties. As the old saying goes, even if you practice martial arts from your mother's womb, you shouldn't be so exaggerated.

Lieshan's expression changed, and he arched his hand and said, "Okay, for Your Excellency's sake, this matter is settled." Turning around to leave, at this time, Lu Si on the ground couldn't care less about coughing blood, and hurriedly shouted: "He, he is from the Iron Demon Palace." ”

The crowd was in an uproar again, and unconsciously took a few steps back.

The Iron God Palace is located in Yanshan, close to the Hu people, and has always been the great enemy of the warriors of the Central Plains. Over the years, it has been demonized, and its horror can stop children crying at night.

They are thousands of miles away, and they have never been in the Central Plains, and few people have never seen them. According to legend, they had three heads and six arms, three feet of fangs, and a large mouth of blood, eating people's hearts and cooking children.

At this time, when he heard that such a terrifying guy was beside him, he was naturally startled, and unconsciously pulled out his blade to protect himself.

"I heard them spread rumors about Yan Shenjian in Yihong Courtyard and sow discord......

Lieshan knew that the lie of the right talent could not withstand any confrontation, and reacted extremely quickly. As soon as he heard Lu Simian screaming, his body shook, and he seemed to be about to flee to the alley when he was chasing. Several people next to him shouted, and swords and guns joined forces to attack. However, this is just a trick by the scorching mountain.

He turned around and changed direction like a phantom, and slammed into the side, but suddenly pulled out a soft sword from his waist, shook out five sword flowers, and stabbed forward like a snake.

This sword is shining with blue light, shining sharply, and it is a divine weapon.

And this move is even more exciting. There were five people on the side, all shrouded in swords. The sword aura was fierce, and it felt as if this sword was stabbing at them alone.

The five of them unconsciously stepped back to both sides, making way for the gap. As long as Lieshan broke out of the encirclement, with superhuman light skills, he had a chance to escape.

Du Lengqiu suddenly thought that the Phoenix Sword Sutra had just been learned, and if someone fed him tricks, wouldn't it be twice the result with half the effort to practice. Especially this person's skills are only congenital, he is a weak chicken, which is suitable for him as a rookie swordsman.

Thinking of this, Du Lengqiu laughed, the sword body was shocked, and it suddenly came out of the sheath, and a four-foot-long pale golden flame burst out of the sword body. Slash the Burning Mountain.

"Hey, the Iron Demon Palace is famous, but it's just a rooster and a dog thief, leave it for me. ”

Lieshan was extremely scruptuous, and he had always been a little relieved, and when he saw such an exaggerated sword slash, he was startled, and hurriedly dodged to avoid it. And Du Lengqiu learned how to practice at the beginning, he could put it but couldn't take it, Jin Fenggang was angry, and the gravel was like powder, stirring the Quartet.

The flying gravel hit the bodies of the surrounding warriors, making them scramble and cry in pain, but no one dared to speak out. I can only shout bad luck, but being able to watch a martial arts master make a move up close, it's worth the pain.

Between the lightning and fire, the two have exchanged dozens of moves, attacking and defending each other.

In the initial battle, Du Lengqiu did not use Jin Fenggang Qi, which did not meet his purpose of sword practice, but only used the swordsmanship recorded in the first sword tablet to fight the enemy.

This style of swordsmanship was named "Wind Change" by Xuanyuan Huang himself.

The wind changes, the true meaning of the wind, changes because of the situation, changes because of the shape, changes because of the will, and changes because of the feelings. Although there are only more than 300 sword styles, there are 100,000, million, or even 10 million variations due to the corresponding combination of the opponent's moves. Because the complexity of this style change is far beyond people's imagination, there are very few that can be practiced. It can be said that this style of swordsmanship is practiced for geniuses, and ordinary talents are not at all scratching.

Du Lengqiu is not a genius in swordsmanship, but fortunately, he doesn't need to be talented and smart.

Therefore, he can use the wonderful swordsmanship of Wind Change at this moment.

The wind changes with a light and graceful spring breeze, a cold wind with cold and solemn killing, an autumn wind with empty eyes and a sorrowful roar, and a warm wind that is not consciously drunk. Although it is ever-changing, its essence is to be based on the pure spirit, and to enter the room without thickness, so that it can be invincible and invincible.

If Xuanyuan Huang is alive, he will use the wind to change against the enemy Lieshan, and it will not take three moves and two styles, which will be enough to cut him into seventeen or eighteen pieces. But Du Lengqiu has been practicing swords for less than a month, although the swordsmanship theory is sufficient, but the swordsman fights to the death, the difference is a millimeter, and the error is thousands of miles. As soon as he made a move, Du Lengqiu could be described as a mess, and jokes were frequent.

But Lieshan did not dare to take advantage of the situation and end the battle. You must know that he is facing the world's top martial arts master, who can advance to the innate strength, which one is not experienced in a hundred battles, how can he leave such an obvious flaw?

This must be a trap!

Yes, this must have been the trap that lured him to the bait! He desperately resisted the temptation to attack these flaws!