What Li Guxing did was exactly what Yue Qingshu taught his father Li Sigu to do many years ago, which was to turn the sword move of 'Immortal Decisive Measure) into his own swordsmanship.

It's just that Li Guxing's path is more difficult than his father's, after all, Li Sigu has someone to guide him, and Li Guxing relies on his own understanding.

He has learned a lot of kung fu, such as "Immortal Decision", "Luo Shen Sword Decision", "Zhuge Thirty-six Strange Gates", "Hundred Flower Palms", and "King Kong is not bad magic".

These martial arts can be thrown out casually, and they can become the best when cultivated to the extreme.

But these miraculous skills were added to Li Guxing, not only did not make him among the peaks, but in a sense limited his development.

Martial arts is the most afraid of miscellaneous but not refined, even if it is a penance day and night, only the simplest fists and feet, after years and months, it may not be much worse than that peerless divine skill.

This is to see whether you can concentrate on one place without distractions and concentration.

And although Li Guxing also knows this truth, but his temperament and age just made him take a miscellaneous and unrefined path, although there is progress in martial arts, it is also very fast, after all, it is short of the upper limit, and there will be no greater achievements in time.

This time to deal with this bronze man, even though it was a helpless move, but in the dark, Li Guxing took the right path and began to integrate the martial arts he had learned.

He slashed with this sword, and the bronze man had a different change, and it seemed to shake a little.

He struggled to cut the bronze man for an afternoon without shaking it, but when he was exhausted, he cut this bronze man alive, how could he not be happy with such a change?

"It seems that the condensation of sword qi is the right way, that is, this sword qi condensation is not easy to maintain, if you can find a way to wrap the sword qi, wouldn't it be more powerful?"

He stretched out his hand and tried it, but when he saw the sword qi shooting out, it was still scattered, like the clouds in the sky gathering and scattering, scattering and gathering.

This is a law that runs naturally, but in normal things, if you want to exert your power, you must go against the sky, but this law is difficult to find.

Li Guxing sat down and thought silently, as if a thin line appeared in his mind, and touching along the thin line was the answer to this problem.

However, the thin line seemed to be in the endless ocean, and even if it was dragged to the head, it was impossible to see the whole picture, and it was even more difficult to touch, which made Li Guxing uncomfortable and painful.

"It's not an easy thing to fuck."

He settled down again, slapped his cheek with his hand, and many martial arts methods he had practiced appeared in front of him one by one.

That 'King Kong is not bad magic skill" is a horizontal practice of kung fu, although it seems to be an external magic skill, but all these magic powers are made with the true qi of the inner family.

As the saying goes, practice the muscles and bones on the outside and practice a breath on the inside, and 'King Kong is not bad" is to practice this breath well, reveal it outside, and turn it into an invulnerable body.

Thinking of this, Li Guxing suddenly thought of one thing, which was to wrap his sword qi with the strength of 'King Kong is not bad', so that the sword qi was more condensed.

He stretched out two fingers and gave it a try, and it worked.

It's just that under the wrapping of the strength of 'King Kong is not bad', the sword qi is plausible, and there is no sharpness, and the sword move has become a stick technique, and the power is greatly reduced.

He fell into a bottleneck again, and could only repeat the trial and error, take his god, give up his form, and maintain the most condensed sword qi with the least amount of thought.

After a short rest, he began to slash again and again, and beyond the 'Tower of Babel', there was a sound that was more powerful than the other.

Murong Yuan and Yue Qingshu rested for a while, and when they heard the upstairs shaking again, they were worried again.

Murong Yuan said: "How did this shock become so slight, is it because he is not strong?" ”

Yue Qingshu saw the doorway and shook his head, "I don't think so." ”

Although he shook his head, his expression was a little smiling, and he seemed to be very satisfied, which made Murong Yuan's heart feel a little calm.

As the roof of the building continued to explode and shake violently, Murong Yuan also began to settle down.

Outside of the Tower of Babel, he wanted to integrate the many martial arts he had learned into his own line, and now that he had leisure, he could continue to think for a while.

This night, in the sound of Li Guxing's slashing, Murong Yuan made a breakthrough, further integrated his martial arts, and had a new one in the martial arts. (This chapter is not finished!) )

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breakthrough.

And on Li Guxing's side, he still hit one after another, and in the daytime, that touch of sword qi could already shake the bronze man.

Don't underestimate this bit by bit shaking, this is the progress that Li Guxing has worked hard to achieve and wasted a lot of brain power.

There is a way that the article is natural and natural, that is, the literati and writers suddenly enter a state at some point.

In this state, many ideas that are usually unthinkable and incomplete come to mind at this moment.

It was in this state that the article was written.

For example, after Li Bai drank wine, his thoughts flowed well, and his exports became articles, which were passed down through the ages.

This state is only for a moment and a half, and it does not last long, but it is also a moment and a half that can illuminate the words they have written for hundreds of generations.

And although the time experienced by Li Guxing is there, in his mind, he is like those literati, and he has entered such a powerful moment.

And he lasted longer and thought more deeply, which is why he has achieved what he is today.

He may have achieved more in this period of thought than others have achieved in decades.

This progress is not surprising.

Li Guxing continued to wield his sword qi to slash and kill the bronze man, and the shaking of the bronze man was also less than a moment, but this was not the weakening of Li Guxing's sword qi, on the contrary, his sword qi was the most prosperous in the past sixteen years.

That sword qi had never been so sharp, sharp enough to cut through the air without a sound.

Originally, his sword qi couldn't even cut through the bronze man's clothes, but now not only his clothes can be torn, but even his body has been cut out of a few shallow marks.

It was this mechanical slash that made Li Guxing's sword qi sharper and sharper, and the condensation of the 'King Kong Not Bad Divine Skill' on it became weaker and weaker, making the sword blade show its edge.

He slashed more than thirty swords in a row, and the bottleneck appeared again.

At this moment, the night was already deep, and a crescent moon hung in the sky, obscured by layers of clouds.

Li Guxing sat on the ground and began to meditate again, how to improve his swordsmanship to another level.

It took him a whole night to think about it, since the 'King Kong is not bad divine skill' had condensed the sword qi to the extreme, the method that could increase the power of the sword move had that touch of sword intent.

And the sword intent comes from the perception between heaven and earth, how can it be obtained overnight?

He felt, felt the sword qi in his hand, and felt the change in the sword intent since he practiced the sword since he was a child.

Between heaven and earth, there was chaos, and only a long sword shone in the endless chaos. Initial Update@

The long sword has no edge, but it has an unrivaled might.

The long sword slashed lightly, opening up the world, and it was this sword that made Li Guxing feel something.

By the time he broke free from this meditation, it was already dark, and it seemed to him that ten thousand years had passed.

At this moment, he seemed to understand, there were no moves and mental methods of various martial arts in his mind, except for the 'Zhuge Thirty-six Strange Gates', other exercises had already been integrated.

He continued to slash towards the bronze man, and "bumped" again, and the drama of the sound could be heard clearly by Chu Debiao, who was in the distance, and it resounded in his ears on the battlefield where thousands of horses were galloping.

The earth shook like an earthquake, and the tremors made the feet numb.

Murong Yuan was awakened by this shock, came back to his senses, looked at Yue Qingshu and said, "What's wrong with Lao Li?" ”

Yue Qingshu looked at the ceiling with a satisfied face, and said gently: "The son can be taught!" ”

Murong Yuan also realized, looked at Yueqingshu with bad intentions, and rubbed his hands.

This surprised Yue Qingshu, he raised his long sword and said, "My sword will not pity the jade." ”

Murong Yuan is a man's character, since he traveled the rivers and lakes with Li Guxing, although he has frequently appeared as a little woman, he always looks beautiful and moving, but in the final analysis, he is still that fearless, heroic and firm personality like a man.

He straightened his chest and took out the big knife of the Blood Knife Ancestor from his back, "I don't need you to let me, let's try it now!" ”

Yue Qingshu was a happy person, and he didn't talk nonsense, he directly threw the long sword into the sky and attacked it.

The long sword flew out of his hand, but from it. (This chapter is not finished!) )

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Before getting rid of the control of Yue Qingshu, the figure was everywhere, and the long sword arrived, and there seemed to be a sense between the person and the sword, even more like the sword was a living thing, attacking on its own.

Murong Yuan was not surprised by this, a few days ago, he might not have known how to deal with it, but after these few days of hard thinking and meditation, he was no longer what he used to be.

The so-called one force to break the ten meetings, he threw the huge long knife into the air, and smashed it directly at the long sword, the two twisted in the sky, and after the lightning flashed, the long sword fell to the ground with a bang, which made Yue Qingshu look surprised.

Murong Yuan clapped his hands and said, "Senior Yue, you said that you don't keep your hands, but don't keep your hands, my long knife is not easy to deal with!" ”

Yue Qingshu was a little dazed, and he didn't quite understand what method Murong Yuan used to have such great power.

The martial arts in the world are broad and profound, but with the experience and vision of Yue Qingshu, no matter how much martial arts he has, he can still see some doorways, but Murong Yuan's martial arts have never been seen before.

"What kind of martial arts are you? How can there be both the domineering of 'participating in the fingers' and the ingenuity of 'fighting the stars', and there is a kind of indescribable, unclear and ruthless! ”

Although he couldn't see it, his eyes were really ruthless, and he could see through the mystery at a glance.

Murong Yuan said: "This is my self-created martial arts, but it's not complete, at best, it's only two percent, try the power first!" ”

The four words 'only two percent' made Yueqingshu even more jaw-dropping.

He kept his hand, but it was also out of consideration of Murong Yuan's strength. Initial Update@

As in the game of Go, a player with a high level of skill usually hides his strength and plays with a slightly higher strength than his opponent in order to make him improve.

Yue Qingshu estimated the strength of this Murong Yuan, which was roughly the same as Li Guxing, and he made a move with his sword to guide Murong Yuan.

It's just that Murong Yuan's progress was too fast, so he knocked down his long sword.

Shibei was impressed for three days, but he didn't expect him to get along with Murong Yuan for less than two days, she actually had such incredible martial arts, and it originated from self-creation, which is rare in the world.

Yue Qingshu walked over, leaned over and picked up the long sword, weighed it in his hand, and said with a smile: "It is worthy of being a descendant of the Murong family, and he really has rare talents!" ”

Murong Yuan kicked the handle of the knife, the long knife suddenly flew up, Hao's wrist moved slightly, and he took the long knife in his hand, sinking slightly.

"Let's not talk about talent or not, and please don't keep your hands."

Yue Qingshu said: "If you don't keep your hands, what should I do if I hurt you?" ”

Murong Yuan said: "If you keep your hand, there will be no possibility of progress in my martial arts!" ”

Yue Qingshu knew that he was forcing himself to integrate martial arts, and even so, there was nothing to excuse, so he immediately pinched the long sword in his hand and displayed the 'Immortal Determination'.

"'Burning Sky and Silence'!! ”。

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