Emperor Han Qing didn't lie on the ground for long before he woke up leisurely. It just happened suddenly, and he didn't get used to being hit for a while, so he was in a sudden coma.

After all, he is also in the Dust Realm, although he has just broken through, his body has been transformed and there is no lack of it. Coupled with the transformation of the Tao Sutra and seeds at that time, his physical fitness was different from ordinary people.

It's just that after a while, Emperor Han Qing sat up and felt his physical condition, and there was no big problem. It's just that the appearance at this time looks a little miserable.

When he looked up and saw Li Erhu, the two looked at each other, and there seemed to be a spark flashing in the middle.

And a thing called anger in Emperor Han Qing's body spontaneously appeared, and as he woke up, it became thicker and thicker, and dispersed to all sides.

This world is like this, you give in in for what others are getting worse.

Until this time, Emperor Han Qing also reflected that he was too cowardly, and he didn't dare to show his sword when he met the enemy, how could he compete for the first?

Not to mention the height of the avenue, he has been wronged by himself, he feels that he has a bad feeling in his heart. The depression was so deep that he couldn't breathe. So he's not going to take it lightly this time, he's going to fight back.

"Li Erhu, right? Fight to the death in Wutai, sign a life and death certificate, and those who don't go are the bad seeds. ”

Emperor Han Qing stood up and watched Li Erhu write a battle letter.

Several people looked at Emperor Han Qing in surprise, and secretly said in their hearts, this Emperor Han Qing is not a fool, and a trivial matter has to fight a duel to the death.

Although Li Erhu was surprised by Emperor Han Qing's actions, he didn't have the cheekiness to refuse in front of the public, and finally gritted his teeth and agreed.

"Tomorrow will be a battle to the death. I just want to teach you a good lesson, you don't think you're done with a punch from me. Since you seek death yourself, I will let you know the gap between us, even if you break through the Dust Realm. ”

Li Erhu confidently left the portal with the four people.

After Emperor Han Qing finished saying what he had just said, he only felt that his thoughts were clear, and the airflow in the meridians seemed to be running a little faster, and he only felt comfortable. He knew that it was formed after he opened his heart, and that breath was formed, and in short, he felt that it was a good thing.

That's the benefit of mind access.

After the others left, Emperor Han Qing did not stop, and walked straight to the small Taoist temple that belonged to him.

When I returned to the Taoist temple, I closed the door, so as not to be disturbed, took out the futon and placed it in the courtyard, and sat on it with my legs crossed, thinking about what was going to happen next.

The appointment with Li Erhu was young and vigorous at first glance, but in fact, Emperor Han Qing was well thought out. If it was just Li Erhu who was domineering, he would definitely not be like this. The real reason is that Li Erhu's angry scolding touched his scales.

Reverse the scales, touch it and fight.

You can be abusive to me personally, so to speak, but if it involves my parents, then I will not die.

Of course, he didn't make an appointment with Li Erhu on the spur of the moment. When I was ready to do it, I didn't think too much about it, although I was angry. But then he clearly knew Li Erhu's realm. He is also only in the realm of getting rid of dust, the same realm as Emperor Han Qing, which is the fundamental reason why he dares to compete with him. Even if he was a senior disciple and a senior dedusting realm, he also had a clear understanding of Li Erhu's strength in the fight just now. Although it is higher than him, the gap will not be too far. Now it depends on what exercises he uses to fight Li Erhu, although he himself is already in the realm of getting rid of dust, he can't fight a single technique. As a senior disciple, Li Erhu wanted to be lacking in this aspect, which was why he hurried back to the Taoist temple. The purpose of his coming back was to use the limited time to quickly check if there were any exercises suitable for his cultivation in this realm in the Heavenly Dao Chapter, and at that time he remembered that there were some combat exercises in it.

Emperor Han Qing closed his eyes, immersed himself in his mind, and then began to rummage through the exercises related to combat.

When I first got the exercises of the "Heavenly Dao Chapter", I was excited and excited, and the other contents were all taken at a glance, and I went straight to the chapter that broke through the realm. At this time, the book is less hated when it is used, and it can only be deducted from the words.

This time, he skipped the rest of the content and concentrated on finding the battle space.

It didn't take long for Emperor Han Qing's face to show a smile, and after some searching, he finally discovered the derivative technique of the Heavenly Dao Chapter in the corner of his mind.

"Futian Sword Technique"!

Before the surprise passed, soon his face was clouded with gloom. Because this exercise was obviously a sword technique from the word, he suddenly thought that he didn't have a sword at all, and without a sword, no matter how good the exercise was, it would be a chicken rib.

"Futian Sword Technique" is practiced to the extreme, God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, and a sword goes straight to 90,000 miles.

The introduction of the sword technique is extremely domineering, as if there is nothing it can't do, although there are other exercises in the "Heavenly Dao Chapter", but Emperor Han Qing was attracted by the "Futian Sword Technique" at the first glance, and he couldn't leave.

Just practice it, that's the only thing he thinks at this time.

Since you have decided, you can do what you say, solve difficulties if you have them, and you can't retreat when you have difficulties. If you don't have a sword, make your own.

At this time, he remembered the peachwood sword of Senior Brother Li Likai, it seemed that there were not many people in the sect who really used iron swords, and most of these people he had seen were walking with a peachwood sword.

The peachwood sword making process is not complicated, which is simply handy for Emperor Han Qing, who has lived with his grandmother and grandfather at the foot of Xiyan Mountain since he was a child. It's just that what should be done with the material of this wooden sword?

In the small courtyard of the Taoist temple, Emperor Han Qing had already opened his eyes, holding his chin with one hand, and the wooden sword was difficult for him.

"That's right. ”

A smile couldn't help but appear on Emperor Han Qing's face, and he suddenly remembered that when he was wandering around Qingfeng Valley before, he found that there was a peach forest on one of the mountains that could just be used as a wooden sword.

Just do it, and in an instant, a figure with a machete rushed out of the small courtyard.

An hour later, Emperor Han Qing returned to his exclusive courtyard with a peach branch.

Taking out the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Order, he waved his hand to activate the formation to ensure that no one could snoop on him, and he began to make a wooden sword.

In a clanging sound, a wooden sword one meter long and four centimeters wide was formed.

Emperor Han Qing picked up the wooden sword and swung it vigorously in the air, and a sound of breaking the air sounded.

"Good sword!"

Looking at the wooden sword in his hand made by himself, Emperor Han Qing smiled.

Now that everything is ready, only Dongfeng owes it, saying that he put the wooden sword aside, and recalled the mental method of the "Futian Sword Technique" in his mind.

Lifting the wooden sword, he unconsciously waved it according to the exercise record, and after a while, there were bursts of shouting and cheering in the small courtyard.

"Hah"

"Hah"

"Ha ......"

At this time, Emperor Han Qing had already stood up, the content of the exercise was originally in his mind, all he had to do was to find out the content, and understand the meaning of the exercise, and then wave the wooden sword and use it in practice.

Until the moon hung high, the sound of shouting in the small courtyard was still endless. I have to say that Han Qingdi's resilience is really good, once he decides to do something, he is willing to give everything for it.

After six hours of exploration and practice, Emperor Han Qing at this time already looked like him, standing in a small courtyard with a sword, and he already had a fierce momentum on his body. He was already familiar with the first layer of this set of "Futian Sword Technique", and it was no longer a hindrance to use it against the enemy. It's just that his power is limited, after all, his realm is limited, and the practice time is too short.

In the future, you have to practice diligently, Emperor Han Qing said secretly in his heart.