Chapter 20: Break the Move, Draw the Sword!
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Li Lingxu fell on the bluestone road, and when he heard Wan Quanming's words of goodwill, he couldn't help but weaken his momentum by half a point.
He also thought that Wan Quanming was here to destroy his Lingyun Pavilion, but this sentence made his shoulders shake uncomfortably.
But joining the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce, he really has no interest.
He didn't have a good impression of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce itself, and it was naturally impossible for him to join, not to mention that he was still the sect master of the Lingyun Sect, joining a Chamber of Commerce?
Li Lingxu raised his sword and looked at Wan Quanming coldly: "Oh, the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce is still short of people?"
Wan Quanming saw Li Lingxu's expression in his eyes, and he also restrained his smile, and said: "Naturally, it depends on whether you are willing to join, as long as you are willing to come, I guarantee you that you will be prosperous, rich, clothed and fed for the rest of your life." ”
It is undeniable that Li Lingxu is a greedy person for money, otherwise he would not have come to this Azure Town to make money, but he is also a principled person, and glory and wealth are really not his pursuit.
Su Jin heard Wan Quanming's words of solicitation, his face was pale, but he didn't dare to say more.
Li Lingxu looked at Su Jin, who was pale, and then looked at the group of guards of the Su family around him, and said with a smile: "You are here to invite me to join the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce today?"
Wan Quanming heard the meaning of Li Ling's words, and said, "Naturally, it's not just this reason, I heard that Lingyun Pavilion is a fellow party of the Fenglin thieves,"
"If you abandon the darkness and turn to the light, Wan can recommend you to the elders to ensure that you are safe. ”
Wan Quanming was not afraid of Li Lingxu's tricks at all, he could feel that Li Lingxu's martial arts cultivation was not high, and in front of him, a master at the peak of his innateness, at least he still couldn't make any waves.
In the courtyard gate of Lingyun Pavilion, the big array has not yet broken at this moment, and everyone in Fenglin Village is standing at the courtyard gate, and they can also hear the conversation between the two outside, and they can't help but feel nervous.
"Hahaha...... Abandon the dark and turn to the light?" Li Lingxu couldn't help laughing, in this world, what is black and white is just an excuse made by a group of people for their own interests, those who win are right, and those who lose are naturally evil.
Wan Quanming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he could see Li Lingxu's sarcasm at the moment.
He originally thought that Li Lingxu was a talent, and he wanted to use his identity as a doctor to put himself in the position, but now it seems that it is not possible.
Wan Quanming squeezed his fist, the clothes on his upper body were torn, and the muscles on his whole body were knotted, looking like a bulging hill, and he said, "It seems that you don't want to eat the toast, are you going to eat the penalty wine?"
Li Lingxu stopped laughing, glanced at Wan Quanming, and felt a little more solemn in his heart.
This is the first time he has confronted someone who is not much different from his own realm, and to say that he is not nervous at all, it is fake.
Li Lingxu pointed at his long sword, his eyes were sharp, and he was not afraid, and shouted: "Don't say more, if you want to deal with Lingyun Pavilion, you have to ask about the sword in my hand." ”
Wan Quanming laughed, he laughed at Li Lingxu's indiscretion, his smile gradually became cruel, and said, "Then you have to be ready to die." ”
Before the words fell, Wan Quanming took the initiative and did not use any weapons, a pair of fists was his reliance.
He is a martial arts cultivator, and he is extremely confident in his physical body, and the physical body of an innate martial artist, even some weapons made of fine meteorite iron cannot cut his physical body.
And the long sword in Li Lingxu's hand in front of him was just a mortal weapon, and he was even more fearless, and with a punch carrying a huge force of 10,000 catties, he rushed straight towards Li Lingxu, facing Li Lingxu's face.
Li Lingxu was not slow, seeing Wan Quanming's body move, he also had a way to deal with it, knowing that the body of a martial artist was like iron, and although he had cultivated the Xiangtian Nine Dragons Technique, it was only the peak of the first layer, and it was impossible to compare with the physical body of a martial artist at the peak of the innate peak.
Knowing the enemy's strengths, and not planning to touch it hard, Li Ling's body fluttered, dodging Wan Quanming's attack, and in a blink of an eye, he retreated ten zhang, and the Tianyuan in the dantian turned, and a majestic aura rushed straight to the long sword in his hand along the spiritual veins.
"Lingyun style, break the move!"
Wan Quanming saw Li Lingxu retreating, and the blow missed, but he didn't let him have any expression, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, and instead of retreating, he advanced, and a punch blasted out again, catching up with Li Lingxu's sword.
Fists and swords collided, Ling Yun's breaking move, which was originally made to break the world's ten thousand moves, was pointed at the weakest point of Wan Quanming's fist at this moment.
Even if it was the weakest point of Wan Quanming's fist, Li Lingxu felt that the long sword filled with spiritual energy by himself came with infinite power, and his entire arm was a little numb from the shock, but fortunately, this sword was born from a broken move, and the momentum of Wan Quanming's punch was completely resolved.
Wan Quanming felt incredible, this mortal long sword was able to withstand his own blow without destroying it, which had already surprised him, and what surprised him even more was that this sword actually completely dissolved his fist strength, and Li Lingxu was not injured at all.
If it is ordinary, if it is a person in the middle of the congenital stage, just one punch from him can cause the opponent to be severely injured.
The forces of the two sides are not at the same level at all, how can there be any talk of being broken?
Li Lingxu's hand was numb, regardless of it, taking advantage of the punch that defused Wan Quanming, he hurriedly used the Lingyun two style and drew his sword.
When you know that the other party's strength is far beyond your own, it's not a good thing to hide it.
It may be able to be taken by surprise, but it is more likely that it will not have a chance to perform until death.
Li Lingxu used the Lingyun three styles that he had practiced for more than ten years, trying to take advantage of Wan Quanming's current time when the old force was not gone, and the new force was not born.
As long as you can break through his defenses, then your chances of victory will be much greater.
The biggest difference between a Qi Refiner and a Martial Artist is that one focuses on powerful offensive methods, and the other focuses on strength and defense.
Although the Qi Refiner has great destructive power, physical defense has always been a weakness.
He can only use constant attacks to make himself active, and passive defense is not his strong point.
Although it can protect the body with aura, the aura consumed is enough for the qi refiner to release more powerful spiritual skills.
Li Ling's mind turned, his hand did not hesitate for a moment, the long sword just ended, and he drew his sword with a move.
I saw that in the originally dim sky, a dazzling white knife flashed, and the eyes of the Azure Town martial artists who were standing in the distance watching were a little unable to open.
The essence of drawing a sword lies in speed, and Li Ling Xuguang has already drawn his sword countless times just by cultivating and drawing a sword.
At this moment, after the sword carried the aura, the power of drawing the sword also rose several notches.
A sword-shaped white light broke away from the long sword and went straight to Wan Quanming, Wan Quanming's eyes narrowed, and the white light gradually enlarged in his pupils, and he also reacted immediately.
This was the first time Wan Quanming had seen the fighting style of a Qi Refiner, and there was still a trace of surprise in his heart.
Could it be that this kid is really a descendant of the Daomen?
As soon as this thought flashed in Wan Quanming's heart, the white sword light roared, and the fist light collided, and no sound came.
Wan Quanming's body was forced to retreat a few feet by this aura sword light, and when he glanced at his fists, his heart was even more shocked.
The fist that was originally as solid as iron actually had a blood mark at this moment, although it was extremely small, but it was enough to surprise Wan Quanming.
For many years, his defense has not been broken through in the hands of the Innate Realm, which is also where his self-confidence lies.
He was originally a person who specialized in physical defense, but now that he was broken, he looked at Li Lingxu with less contempt.
Unexpectedly, this little-known young boy had such strength.