145: Accept the breeze, how about Li Mou's overlord?!
In the next two days, Li Yun lived an extremely fulfilling life.
According to the original plan, he secretly incarnated as an elder who liked to tease his disciples in the Qiankun Sect, and specially caught his disciples to compete when the night was dark and the wind was high.
The disciples of Qiankun Sect can be said to love and hate.
The hatred is that the unknown elder always takes it out and beats it when they are not paying attention, or when they are sleeping, and after the beating, he will verbally humiliate him, which makes his anger dizzy, and what he loves is that the elder will give some benefits after humiliating the person.
In just two days, almost more than 30 disciples were poisoned.
Li Yun also obtained thirty-five entries, and the quality was not bad, one blue comprehension entry, more than twenty green entries, and very few white entries.
Go on, and the entries can be said to be endless.
In the inner door of the Qiankun Gate, Li Yun stood on top of the five-story building, standing with his hands in his hands, and looked at the leeks who were practicing martial arts hard in the outer gate square with gentle eyes.
Behind him, a figure like a beggar, without any image to speak of, suddenly appeared.
Qingfeng looked like a madman, with a smile on his face: "Brother Li, it's time for the competition." β
"So fast."
When Li Yun heard this, he turned around and looked at the breeze not far away, he looked like a crazy breeze, he was used to it, and he had long been used to it.
"Your injury, I'm afraid it will affect some," Li Yun looked at Qingfeng's somewhat lame right leg, and said lightly, his leg was the day before yesterday, this guy strongly asked Li Yun to use more force, and was accidentally broken by Li Yun.
"What's the impact?" Qingfeng shook his head, his eyes stared at Li Yun tightly, as if he had seen a peerless beauty, his mouth was dry, and his eyes were full of longing: "Since the twenty martial arts competitions with Brother Li in the past two days, Poor Dao has gained a lot, and Poor Dao faintly feels that there will be another new progress soon." β
"Compared to the progress of martial arts, what is a small injury?"
Li Yun was speechless, and his eyes were a little helpless.
He has worked hard to practice martial arts, but compared to a martial arts idiot like Qingfeng, it is still too bad.
In two days, this madman tried a total of 20 games against him, and he was defeated and fought repeatedly, even if he was humiliated every time, it did not hit him, but became more and more frustrated.
This martial idiot has made rapid progress in the past two days.
The blue-purple entry martial arts wizard is indeed terrifying.
"Okay," Li Yun shook his head and rolled up his sleeves: "How much force do you want me to use this time?" β
"Ten points!" Qingfeng stared at Li Yun deadly: "Poor Dao wants to feel the most extreme oppression, even death, and break through himself under the extreme pressure." β
Li Yun's eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Very? If I can't control it, you'll die. β
He said very sincerely.
"Hahaha!"
Qingfeng laughed a few times: "You don't understand, it's useless to say more, eat me!" β
When the words fell, Qingfeng's body was ghostly, and at a distance of more than ten meters, it was like teleporting in front of Li Yun, as if he had rehearsed countless times, and he attacked wildly with both hands like a storm, and the palm shadows in the sky were overwhelming, almost breathless.
Heart, chest, lower body, head, neck.
The move is deadly, without any reservations.
Ruyi Jin is even more inspiring differentiation, and each palm has a strength like a fine and sharp edge.
"This is another trick that Poor Dao failed in the competition with Brother Li yesterday and suddenly realized, getting out of the sky and turning the sky without a shadow palm Ruyi Jin, taking into account the extreme speed and Ruyi sharpness."
"It's calledβTurning the sky upside down!!"
Qingfeng waved his palm quickly, and his face was completely crazy with excitement: "Feel it, the extreme speed, the extreme sharpness, enough to break..."
Peng!
With a loud bang, the fierce white energy and the terrifying force huge enough to destroy the steel slapped back Qingfeng's words.
The palm prints in the sky and the so-called Ruyi Jin only resisted a breath, and then they collapsed and exploded under the power of the waves.
The breeze flew upside down like a cannonball, smashing the wall and falling out of the pavilion.
Peng.
In mid-air, Qingfeng stepped on his right foot with his left foot, stabilized his body, and flew into the attic again with his strength: "Take your first move, come again!" β
Qingfeng laughed, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and attacked Li Yun again.
Li Yun was also a little surprised, in the past two days, this was the only time Qingfeng had resisted his move.
But it was just a little surprised, and he slapped it again, without any fancy, just speed and strength, plus a thick barrier of strength.
Easily slapped the breeze away, and this time, he never came back.
Fell heavily into the snow.
Li Yun's figure was shadowless, he jumped down, and appeared in front of the breeze like a ghost, looking down condescendingly in the snow, his limbs spread, like a breeze embracing the sky and smiling with satisfaction.
"It's really weak," Li Yun said casually.
Trigger a low-level humiliation to obtain a normal white entry.
After looking at it, there was no blue and purple color, and Li Yun retracted his thoughts.
Overlooking Qingfeng, a little strong who couldn't be killed, Li Yun suddenly admired: "With your temperament, if you don't die in the future, maybe it is really possible to become a grandmaster." β
That's an excellent review.
In the martial arts rivers and lakes of the Yuan Kingdom, the true qi realm already belongs to the masters, and it can be the hegemony of a place in the county seat, and it can also have a not weak status in the capital city. And the True Yuan Grandmaster Realm is another world, and the Grandmaster is strong, because he has comprehended his own skills, he can already start a sect.
Looking at the great Yuan Kingdom, the grandmaster master is already extremely strong, and the strongest master under the great grandmaster, in other words, belongs to the first-class.
"Grandmaster?" Qingfeng shook his head, his eyes filled with flames: "What the poor Dao wants, it is the Great Grandmaster!" It's the Taoist. β
"Perhaps, I wish you success."
Li Yun didn't bother to ridicule Qingfeng's impossible dream, he put his hands behind his back, and his eyes were inexplicable, like an abyss.
"Breeze."
"Huh?" Qingfeng came back to his senses from the fantasy time, struggled to sit up, and said with a smile: "Poor Dao feels that he still has the strength to fight, Brother Li still waits for a while, and Poor Dao will fight with you again." β
"No," Li Yun shook his head, his eyes burning, "I want to ask you what exactly your goal is." β
"Martial Arts Peak," Qingfeng said without any hesitation.
"Will you give everything for this goal?"
Li Yun spoke softly.
"Nature."
Qingfeng took a deep breath and staggered to his feet, his eyes were incomparably bright: "Poor Dao's life is born because of martial arts, when more than ten years ago, Poor Dao first came into contact with martial arts, and the road full of mystery and beauty completely attracted me, at that time, Poor Dao knew what my goal in this life was." β
"For the pinnacle of martial arts, poor Dao can give everything, even my life! As long as you can let the poor Dao see, or feel, the true pinnacle of martial arts! β
"Brother Li, do you know? The path of martial arts, the more you walk, the more you will feel ignorant, this road is like a road full of fog, you can't see the end clearly, but it makes the poor road extremely fascinating. β
Qingfeng muttered to himself: "If you can feel the true peak power of martial arts in this life, no matter what you give, you can do it." β
Li Yun's eyes calmly stared at the breeze that seemed to be stupid, and suddenly stretched out his hand and said, "Perhaps, I can let you witness the peak of martial arts." β
"You? The pinnacle of martial arts? Qingfeng was stunned.
Dumbfounded: "Brother Li, don't play with me, Poor Dao knows that your strength is extraordinary, and you are the pride of the sky, but looking at the martial arts for thousands of years, who has really reached the peak?" The strongest is just the myth of overturning the Divine Dynasty and being known as the overlord of one person and one country, but those people died after all and sank under the river of time, and they did not touch the peak. β
"Even the overlord, who can be called a demon, has disappeared like flowing water, and it is impossible for the poor way to hit you."
"What is the life of the overlord?" Li Yun didn't get angry, and said lightly.
"It's magnificent."
"Practicing martial arts at the age of ten, true qi at the age of fifteen, entering the grandmaster at the age of twenty, the great grandmaster at the age of thirty-five, one person and one country at the age of forty, overthrowing the Divine Dynasty, the hatred of divine power is indispensable," Qingfeng said with a straight face.
"Then what if I tell you that Li has only been in contact with martial arts for a year?" Li Yun spoke softly.
"Less than a year?"
The breeze was stunned.
looked at Li Yun strangely: "Brother Li, don't make fun of the poor way." β
"Do you think I need to make fun of you?" Li Yun showed a smile, and his tone was sonorous and powerful.
Qingfeng froze in place: "You... Could it be that you've really only been exposed to martial arts for less than a year? β
"In less than a year, I killed Kunji... Are you kidding? Qingfeng muttered to himself, his expression as if he was looking at a ghost.
He vaguely felt that Li Yun didn't lie to him, but this fact was too terrifying.
If it is true, then the black-clothed young man in front of him can be said to be the brightest star in the martial arts for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.
In less than a year, an ordinary person who has never practiced martial arts has become Kun Ji, who is the best in the True Qi Realm, what kind of overlord? What martial arts myths, all can't be compared!
"If you want to witness the pinnacle of martial arts, Li can give you a chance."
Li Yun opened his hands and showed a soft smile: "Li allows you, following behind me, to witness the birth of the myth of true martial arts." β
Qingfeng this person, he has recognized.
This kind of person who has a goal and can do whatever it takes to achieve it, at some point, is enough to burst into dazzling light.
This kind of talent should not be buried just by cutting the entry.
"Martial arts, mythology?"
Qingfeng took a deep breath and looked at the black-clothed young man in front of him, as if in a blink of an eye, he saw a sun, an incomparably bright sun.
The sun shone brightly at him.
I can't help but embrace this dazzling firelight.
β¦β¦β¦
The cold wind is like a knife, the snow is like salt, and the people are like fish and meat.
The weather was as gloomy as ever, with a dead gray and a world of white.
Like a giant sword, it stands among the peaks of the mountains that soar into the sky.
At the top of the back mountain, Liuhua was dressed in coarse linen clothes, standing with his hands behind his back, looking at the cliff under his feet.
The cold wind blows, blowing its hair wildly.
The henchman elder behind him stood behind Liuhua and said softly: "Sect Master, Kun Ji is dead, now the White Lotus Sect in Huayang County is powerful, and our informant has sent news that it is said that the Blood Knife Gate and the Yamen have all been controlled by the White Lotus Sect, and the entire Huayang County is already in the bag of the White Lotus Sect." β
"And the person behind the White Lotus Sect is said to be the descendant of Sun Changqing who killed Kunji, Li Yun."
"Walking on the clouds without a shadow, the silver dragon flying spear..."
Liuhua said softly, his eyebrows lowered slightly, and he sighed: "A generation will pass away after all, but Poor Dao didn't expect that it would pass away so quickly, and Sun Changqing's descendants would be so demonic." β
"In addition, the news from this place has not been transmitted to the Daomen of the Upper Sect, Kun Ji is dead, and the great array of the Quartet Sect, the poor Dao is not sure whether it can stop Li Yun."
"I have already left Huayang County overnight with a letter," the elder hugged his fists and said, "It's just that my heart is always restless." β
"If it is passed out, the power of the Daomen is far beyond what you and I imagine, at that time, the source of the predecessors of the Daomen, the so-called Li Yun, is just a mantis arm as a car, not to mention, the Daomen is already the state religion of the Yuan Kingdom, just need to hold on for this time, and the days ahead will be bright."
Liuhua seemed to think of something, and showed a smile.
"In addition, I sent someone to find the poor Dao's unscrupulous disciple Qingfeng," Liuhua put away his smile, and his tone was a little heavy.
"Nope."
The elder shook his head: "There is not even a bit of news, the entire Huayang County is extremely completely controlled by the White Lotus Sect inside and out, our informants have already rebelled, and even at this time, we no longer dare to let our disciples go down the mountain." β
"Then block the mountain gate and wait for the Dao Gate to come to help," Liuhua said coldly, sighed, and took out a piece of jade pendant like congealed fat from his arms: "If it weren't for the jade pendant being broken, the poor Dao would have thought that Qingfeng was dead." β
"I knew that Huayang County would have such a great change, and Poor Dao would not let Qingfeng go down the mountain, but now that Huayang County has undergone such a huge change, Qingfeng's temperament is strange, and Poor Dao is really afraid that something will happen to him..."
"Qingfeng..."Hearing this, the elder frowned slightly, and after a moment of silence, he couldn't help but say: "Sect Master, Qingfeng, this disciple, is thin and cold by nature, I think it's better to give up." β
"You don't understand," Liuhua shook his head, his eyes fiery: "What is the reason why Poor Dao paid a big price in the past, killed his family, and made him completely return to the Quartet Sect?" It is because of his understanding, his understanding, is the strongest person that the poor Dao has ever seen, even if it is placed in the Daomen, it is estimated that it belongs to the upper level, and he has learned Ruyi Jin, and he is about to comprehend the mystery of the true skill of the oven. β
"Once he succeeds in comprehending, my Sifang Sect will immediately have a peerless True Qi powerhouse, even comparable to the Grandmaster, and directly rank among the Dao Sect Sect Strong, no matter how much it costs, I must try my best to find the clear breeze, do you understand?"
When the elder heard this, his breath stagnated.
The oven is really good...
If it is really comprehended by Qingfeng and succeeds, then as Liuhua said, the Sifang Sect will be completely prosperous.
After all, the oven is really good, but looking at the whole world, it is also the ultimate true skill.
If it weren't for the fact that it was too difficult to cultivate, the Dao Sect would not have delegated this true skill to the major affiliated sects under the Dao Sect.
And once a Daoist who can successfully cultivate, no matter what his status is, once discovered, he will directly ascend to the ancestral land of the Dao Sect, and be pre-selected as a true lineage or even a Daozi.
The true power of the oven represents not only a top true qi powerhouse, but also a status that can make people soar.
Just as the two of them were thinking about their fantasies.
Clang!!
Suddenly, there was a loud roar.
Bell bell!
Immediately, there were five consecutive bells, for a total of six.
The huge sound of the bell rang throughout the entire Sifang Sect.
The faces of the two changed greatly, and Liuhua even dispersed their plain faces, and their faces were full of shock: "What's the matter!" β
"I, I don't know," the elder said blankly.
"Immediately go and organize all the elders, deacons and disciples, and prepare to form a formation!" Liuhua roared at the elder.
In the Sifang Sect, the ringing of the bell is an extremely huge thing.
And once it exceeds five sounds, it means that the sect is in danger of extinction.
The last time it rang was decades ago.
"Yes, Sect Master," the elder came back to his senses after being yelled, and without any further hesitation, he hurriedly ran a light exercise, and rushed down the mountain as if fleeing, organizing the manpower.
"Who the hell is it?"
"White Lotus Sect, or Li Yun?"
Liuhua gritted his teeth, his eyes full of murderous intent: "No matter who comes to attack the Poor Dao Quartet Sect, it will definitely make you pay a huge price!" β
When the words fell, Liuhua's big hand grabbed the shack not far away, huh! The flying sword breaks through the air.
The silver light flickered, and a long sword like flowing water was grabbed by Liuhua in his hand.
Then, Liuhua quickly descended the mountain with a sword.
When they arrived at their destination, at the foot of the mountain, a large number of Sifang Sect disciples and elders and deacons gathered to form a quadrangular formation, each with its own camp.
Liuhua didn't think much about it, and immediately fell into the formation and was in the center.
In an instant, falling into the center position, Liuhua immediately felt a steady stream of power poured into his body from all directions, making Liuhua's strength rise rapidly.
A body of energy, but also faintly condensed, turned into the form of true qi, fierce momentum, in an instant, Liuhua briefly became a master of true qi.
The combat power has been greatly improved, and with confidence, Liuhua spit out a breath of turbidity, and then looked at the person coming in front of him.
However, his gaze was stunned.
Ahead, there were only five people.
Three stunning women stood behind the tall and tall black-clothed youth, and the most surprising and even stunned Liuhua was the dirty beggar next to the black-clothed youth.
"Qing... Breeze? Liuhua asked tentatively.
Then I saw the beggar nod lightly: "It's me, Master." β
"How did you hang out with these people? Get out of here! Liuhua scolded loudly, and then looked at the black-clothed young man next to Qingfeng.
"Dressed in black and with extraordinary momentum, you should be the leader of the White Lotus Sect, the Li Yun who killed the Supreme Elder of my sect."
"I've seen the Taoist," Li Yun showed a smile, clasped his hands into fists from afar, and said politely: "It's Li." β
"It's you."
Liuhua's expression was cold, and seeing that Qingfeng still didn't move, he scolded loudly: "Qingfeng, you are not a good disciple, don't get back quickly." β
Qingfeng shook his head and said with a straight face: "Master, join the Great White Lotus Sect." β
"What?"
Liuhua's cold expression was stunned, he was stunned for two breaths, and looked at Qingfeng suspiciously: "What are you talking about?" β
"I said, Master, lead the Quartet Sect to join the Great White Lotus Sect."
Qing Feng showed a smile, opened his hands, and said sincerely: "Sect Master, is the real martial arts genius, only by joining the White Lotus Sect will we see the pinnacle of martial arts." β
"Presumptuous!" Liuhua scolded sharply: "I see that you have been brainwashed by going down the mountain, and you don't know where you are, your root is the Sifang Sect, not the White Lotus Sect, you want to judge the White Lotus Sect?" β
"The disciple is just giving you a chance, Master."
Qingfeng said lightly: "In the past, you killed my parents, but you passed on my martial arts and led me to the martial arts, this is a kindness, I have never blamed you, because for me, that pair of parents is not good to me." β
"So, join the White Lotus Sect, don't miss this huge opportunity, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life."
"Ridiculous!"
Liuhua's eyes flickered, but he shook his sleeves and scolded: "As a teacher, He has killed your parents, your parents died in an accident, what does it have to do with Poor Dao, but you are not a good disciple, Poor Dao will finally give you a chance, return to my side, don't force Poor Dao to kill you all." β
Hearing this, Qingfeng still didn't move, but looked at Liuhua with deep regret, shook his head and sighed, and retreated behind Li Yun.
Although he didn't speak, his actions had already told Liuhua his choice.
Seeing this, Liuhua's inner anger was almost like a volcanic eruption, and his eyes were bloodshot.
Suddenly looked at Li Yun: "Poor Dao wants to know, what kind of sweat medicine did you pour into him!" β
"He just made the right choice, that's all," Li Yun slowly stepped forward with a faint smile, not caring about Liuhua's increasingly powerful momentum.
"Liuhua Daoist, Li doesn't want to kill again, this time I went up the mountain just for two things."
He paused for a moment, holding out two fingers.
"One, borrow the true skills of the Sifang Sect's oven, and two, accept the Quartet Sect."
β¦β¦
There was a moment of silence.
The smell of Liuhua is getting stronger and stronger.
The long sword in his hand seemed to feel the killing intent in his master's heart, and the sharp silver light flickered.
"Are you kidding Poor Dao?" Liuhua said in a deep voice, his eyes were as sharp as knives, staring at Li Yun deadly.
"Or do you think you're really invincible with Huayang County?"
"Now, the poor road is the strongest!"
Liuhua roared loudly, and the long sword in his hand pointed directly at the sky: "Quartet Great Array, Qinglong Xuanwu Vermilion Bird White Tiger, all disciples listen to the order, all gather my body!" β
A roaring roar surrounded the entire Sifang Sect.
The last echo of the body word swirls three times and slowly disappears.
Liuhua maintained the posture of pointing his long sword directly at the sky, like a statue, and held several breaths.
The self-confidence and arrogance on his face gradually subsided, turning into doubts and doubts.
"Do you wonder why there is no power blessing?"
Li Yun took the silver snow gun that Pei Niangzi brought over, and said with a playful smile as if he was looking at a clown.
Liuhua suddenly looked at Li Yun: "Are you making trouble?!" β
"Nope."
Li Yun shook his head, pointed to the disciples around Liuhua, and said with a smile: "Li didn't do anything, it's just that your disciples are smarter than you and have made the best choice." β
When Liuhua heard this, he immediately looked at the surrounding disciples, and his pupils shrank sharply.
A large array of disciples, from elders to disciples, hundreds of people, at this time, more than 400 people left the big array, without the support of these people, the big array could not be completely activated, so that the power of Liuhua was temporarily in the true qi realm.
"What are you doing?"
Liuhua roared.
"Li said that they just made the best choice."
Li Yun suddenly appeared in front of Liuhua, pointed his index finger at Liuhua's heart, and laughed mockingly: "And you, you actually want to block the light of the sun with the body of an ant. β
(End of chapter)