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"Master, Liang Xuan's cultivation?"

"It should have reached the level of the Qi Sea of the Passage Realm. ”

"Master, what weapon is Liang Xuan best at?"

"He doesn't have a weapon, he's the best at energy. ”

"Master, can you elaborate on that?"

In the mountains and forests, Huang Zhenfeng had no choice but to answer one question after another with a dry mouth.

"Master, does Liang Xuan have a woman?"

"The border generals naturally have wives and children. ”

"Master, where is his hometown?"

"I heard it's in Qingzhou. ”

"Master, as far as you know, if you fight him, where is his weakness?"

"His strongest is a foot in front of him, but the weakest is also here, and if you can break the vitality barrier a foot in front of him, then you have a chance to defeat him. ”

Zhang Xiaodao pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Master, has Liang Xuan ever had hemorrhoids?"

"What do I know?"

"Uh, how do I feel like you know everything!"

This was a conversation between Zhang Xiaodao and Huang Zhenfeng during the practice that year, and Zhang Xiaodao had been preparing for this battle for a full year.

Although the information channels he obtained were limited, there was no doubt that Huang Zhenfeng would not believe it, this old border army who had been in the border army for many years was familiar with every border army general, and for Liang Xuan, an important person at the border pass, even if he was curious, he would know much more than ordinary people.

What's more, after returning to Jiyi Pass, Huang Zhenfeng also went to find Liang Xuan once, fought with him, and told Zhang Xiaodao all the known information.

Therefore, Zhang Xiaodao knows the opponent in front of him very well, even if the rain and fog are filled, he can no longer see Liang Xuan's cheeks clearly, but he knows every means of his fighting.

However, although Zhang Xiaodao once showed his might in the barren mountains, he was still not interested in knowing Zhang Xiaodao's combat methods, because in his opinion, Zhang Xiaodao was just a newborn baby who could be strangled to death at will.

However, the baby also has a day when he grows up, and although Zhang Xiaodao, who has entered the realm of Tongqi, is only a low-grade cultivator, the battle is never just based on the realm to distinguish the winner from the loser.

The falling snow long knife cut through the rain curtain and approached Liang Xuan in a more powerful way each time.

Liang Xuan still hasn't taken the initiative to attack in battle, but in the face of frequent knife movements, he doesn't seem to be strolling around.

"This is your capital?" The corners of Liang Xuan's mouth turned up slightly, and the cheeks washed by the rain seemed to be covered with a layer of brilliance at this time.

Zhang Xiaodao, who swung the knife hard, did not answer, and in his opinion, it was a silly thing to talk or shout the name of the move during the battle.

Killing requires silence, silence to kill, and using the blade to tell the enemy what is cold, is the way he believes in killing, especially in the face of strong enemies.

Of course, if the verbal attack can break through some kind of defense line of the enemy, Zhang Xiaodao doesn't mind spraying more spit, but against Liang Xuan, it is obvious that this method will not work.

So, he responded silently with a blade. And at this time, Liang Xuan finally began his attack.

And his attack is naturally the Yuan Qi attack he is best at.

Dodging the edge like a white line, his shot was extremely simple, just two fingers together, and the rain dripping on his fingers bounced up, as if blocked by some extremely elastic invisible substance.

Zhang Xiaodao's eyes narrowed, and he could clearly feel a stream of vitality condensed into a sword in front of him.

Then he blinked.

The invisible waves of air exploded in the distance between the two, and the rain that poured out was like a waterfall falling on the surface of the lake, splashing countless crystal clear, like fireworks.

In the middle of the high platform, dozens of Liuguan generals stood up suddenly, their faces frightened.

Li Yi is still calm and calm, he has long known that Zhang Xiaodao has a lot of secrets on this child, but this is not important, the important thing is that he saw Zhang Xiaodao's nature in the station in Lingyin County.

"General, this?" Song Cheng, who was always by Li Yi's side, asked all the questions that the generals wanted to ask, although the question seemed very vague.

A fighter who uses his energy to control a flying sword and is called a sword master.

The one who used the vitality to control the bow and arrow was called the archer and was also known as the wind chaser in the Tang Dynasty.

And those who use Yuan Qi as weapons are naturally called Qi Masters, and more importantly, if they can use Yuan Qi as weapons, this kind of person can naturally control flying swords, bows and arrows, and a series of other long-range weapons.

Therefore, the status of a qi master is respected, and if you want to become a qi master, you not only need to be blessed with unique talents, but also need to lead the way.

Liang Xuan's leader is not a person, but a book, which is a well-known opportunity.

And why did Zhang Xiaodao become a qi master at such a young age, more importantly, this is not his only means, he is still very tricky.

The border army has always been a place that values talents.

And talents, naturally, are also divided into professional talents, and all-round talents.

Judging from the table of this battle, Zhang Xiaodao is undoubtedly the kind of high-end talent who can be both professional and all-round.

This is the reason why dozens of generals on the high platform were amazed, and it is also the reason why Liang Xuan's eyes showed an incredible look.

"Storm" is a secret book that Zhang Xiaodao can have the means of a qi master.

In "Storm", the fighting style of the qi master is never admired, and he pays attention to one move to defeat the enemy, and he explodes quickly.

Therefore, this is just a cold arrow-style method in Zhang Xiaodao's battle.

However, your sword technique is so exquisite, and you have comprehended the artistic conception twice, you can still play with the methods of a qi master? This is a little too appalling.

Under the hundred refining ring, the young talents who had just been defeated by Zhang Xiaodao's men all showed a look of admiration, and the unwillingness that ordinary people should have after failure disappeared, because Zhang Xiaodao and them really didn't seem to be on the same level.

Looking at the center of the ring, the violent qi broke through Liang Xuan's vitality and approached Liang Xuan's eyebrows.

Liang Xuan didn't know whether he was confident in protecting his body's vitality, or he was a little stunned for a while, but he didn't make any moves, and let that invisible vitality hit his eyebrows, and the film of vitality all over his body set off violent ripples. It's like being thrown into a boulder in the calm waters of a lake!

It was also at this snap of his fingers that the qi wheel in Zhang Xiaodao's body rotated wildly, and the branches of the firmament tree that had just sprouted transmitted the vitality to his hands with a rapid degree.

His green hands frantically poured vitality into the falling long knife, and a touch of bright color appeared in the rain curtain, illuminating the entire world in the rain curtain.

The blade like the scorching sun seemed to bloom with a dazzling light, and this light was extremely bright, and the picture in the eyes of 40,000 people suddenly turned white.

The exclamations came and went, and the short-term blindness caused panic among many people, and in this situation, it was clear that the battle in the ring was not a master.

On the sentry post, Huang Zhenfeng and Yang Qing narrowed their eyes at the same time.

Huang Zhenfeng said softly: "Daytime." Then a smile tugged at the wrinkles on his face.

Yang Qing exclaimed: "There are only a handful of spiritual weapons in the world, you are one of the best in the snowfall, I am afraid that the emperor gave it to you when it was really distressed, right?"

Huang Zhenfeng's eyes narrowed a little tighter, as if he remembered that the gentleman who played the sword smashed the city wall of Wanlei with grass clippings in his hand, and he followed King Yue Ding into the city of Nanzhou.

"Day, night, I don't know what this knife is made of, but obviously it will definitely give Liang Xuan a headache. ”

Yang Qing grabbed the wooden bucket, and now Zhang Xiaodao only had some slag left in the popcorn he made last night, and then looked at the residue on the corner of Huang Zhenfeng's mouth, and couldn't help but say: "You are too greedy, such a big bucket could have been read." ”

Huang Zhenfeng touched the left long sleeve, took out the object wrapped in oil paper and said, "This is called beef jerky, you can taste it." ”

"Where did this come from?"

"Well, this is Zhang Xiaodao's snack, last year I didn't let him eat anything except the mountain spirit, he made a snack with the beef of the old green cow, it tasted good. ”

Yang Qing opened the package, took out the black and reddish beef jerky, tore off a strip and put it in his mouth, chewed it twice, and praised: "Not bad." ”

When she said the word 'good', the extremely bright white light disappeared, and the sound of 'tearing' pierced the doorman's ear.

Liang Xuan, who had a gap in the fabric on his chest, took twelve steps back, and the 40,000 border troops who had just regained their sight exclaimed in unison and resounded through the sky again, piercing through the rain curtain!

No one would have thought before this battle that Zhang Xiaodao could gain the upper hand.

No one thought that General Liang Xuan would take twelve steps backwards!

At this time, in the wind and rain, the tip of Zhang Xiaodao's falling snow knife was mopping the ground, and he was walking forward slowly, the tip of the knife rubbing against the smooth surface of the ring, making a sharp and unpleasant sound.

His arrogance soared, his expression was calm, but the occasional reflection of the snow-white blade set off him with great bravery, like a god descending from heaven.

"Falling snow. I don't know who on the high platform shouted out the name of the long knife in Zhang Xiaodao's hand.

Then someone remembered the idea of staying in Yiguan for many years, and it seemed that Huang Zhenfeng, who had not been out of the knife for nearly ten years, remembered his heroic past.

Li Yi smiled and laughed.

His laughter was a bit bold, even if it was just a smiling expression, and the laughter pierced through the rain curtain and fell into the ears of many people.

Except for Huang Zhenfeng, no one is more familiar with falling snow than Li Yi.

Falling snow is a long knife with spirituality, the blade is raised like day, and the back of the knife rolls down into the night!

But the premise is that the knife wielder must have enough ability to urge the divine power of this spiritual weapon!

This ability is not only reflected in whether the vitality is infused sufficiently, but also requires the knife holder to really understand the knife and can urge the knife.

Zhang Xiaodao completed these in a year, and now Li Yi is even more looking forward to the arrival of the night.

In the rain curtain, Liang Xuan finally understood that he was underestimating Zhang Xiaodao too much, this time he didn't talk nonsense, but did his best, and the vitality in his body turned into seventy-six separate paths and quickly condensed and gushed out.

At this time, Zhang Xiaodao bladed horizontally and turned the back of the knife towards Liang Xuan.

Oh yes, night is coming!

I don't know who on the high platform exclaimed: "The knife is fierce!" faintly reached the ears of the 40,000 border soldiers who fell into darkness!