Chapter 535: Turning the Tables
In the eyes of the surprised monk holding the Wei Tuo pestle, Li Ji changed his previous clumsiness, and appeared in front of him in an instant like a ghost, and then, with a wave of two breaks!
Of course, Li Ji prefers to choose the monk who leads Zhao, but the distance is not suitable, the distance of that person is remote, and he needs to be attached to the sword again to get close.
Therefore, it is better to cut off one of its fingers than to hurt its ten fingers.
As soon as he struck a successful blow, he no longer paid attention to the angry monk Zhao not far away, but approached the Qingyang Taoist who was looking stunned at full speed, and at the same time, the sword light in the sky reappeared, nailing the Taoist to the spot, unable to get out.
At the same time, the voice said: "Where to go, make a quick decision, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!"
More than 1,000 sword lights surrounded the Qingyang Daoist, slow or urgent, heavy or light, virtual or real, and occasionally there were convergent swords splitting down, throwing out the Daoist who was so frightened that the defensive spiritual weapon did not need money, and in just a few breaths, more than ten spiritual weapons have been split into materials.
Qingyang Daoist still still doesn't understand, how did Li Ji get out of the Dafa of the Back Mountain? Or, everything is a contrivance, a ploy, and this crow didn't get hit at all? His forbidden technique will be completed soon, but at this moment, how can he have a chance to complete that last step?
He couldn't help but regret that he didn't listen to his master, his master had already told him, don't blindly pursue the power of spells, specialize in forbidden spells all day long, and in battle, spell casting speed is often more important, but it's a pity......
Qingyang Daoist looked at the two helpers, and wanted to scold the two of them for watching jokes on the side and not stretching out their hands, but they didn't think about it, and they couldn't help but be so angry that one Buddha was born, and the second Buddha ascended to heaven: the Lan Striker who had a rebellious brain was manipulating the thunder to slash at the Zhao monks!
Zhao's wind method is very powerful, but the casting distance is very embarrassing, under the thunder remote attack, he can only rely on the continuation of the law to support it, but where is the spare strength to help him?
Qingyang Daoist let out a sad cry, "Taiyi's wind bones, is it to make wall grass?"
Then he was turned into ashes under the flying sword......
One-on-one, cultivation, divine soul, skill, secret technique, speed, strain, all-round crushing, sword cultivation is originally restrained by law cultivation, and what is even worse is that it has to be reduced by two percent in other people's territory...... The ending is also doomed......
Li Ji didn't even look at him again, Shi Shiran turned around, Lan Zhenzi is still entangled with the Zhaozhao monks here, Taiyi Tianmen and Zhaozhao Temple are both big factions that are good at fighting, the two of them are really king-eight pairs of turtles, half a catty and eight taels, although the Zhaozhao monks are more passive, but if you want to divide the victory and defeat, at least you have to move a thousand moves.
When the monk saw Li Ji coming, he was discouraged, and he knew that he was not lucky, but his mouth was still tough,
"Li Ji, do you dare to fight alone with the old monk?"
Li Ji looked at him like an idiot, "Why didn't you say this to me? A gentleman can be bullied, but Lao Tzu is not a gentleman, what are you going to do?"
As he spoke, the killing sword intent surged, and suddenly with a sword, the solid shell that could not be broken under the countless thunders of Lan Strike, was as fragile as an eggshell under his killing sword intent, and the sky suddenly rose, and he went to the West Heavenly Buddha!
Lan Bangzi next to him turned blue, only at close range, he could feel the horror of this sword, and he was not spared, thinking of all kinds of things, he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart.
During the entire fighting process, even at the most dangerous moment, Li Ji never thought of using sword intent to get out of the predicament, this is a kind of mental exercise!
For the Jindan monk, a sword intent means a large amount of divine soul mana consumption, and it works well, but what if you don't make a meritorious service? The initiative is to give up, and the most important thing is that the indiscriminate use of the sword intent will make the monk lose confidence, and the loss of confidence will in turn affect the monk's comprehension of the sword intent.
Therefore, if you don't take it lightly, you will be successful!
With his strength, it wouldn't have been so difficult if he played normally, but his misjudgment at the beginning put him in a dangerous situation. Wherever he falls, he has to get up from there, so he insists on meeting the enemy with conventional swordsmanship, which is to establish his confidence in conventional swordsmanship.
After all, in the middle of the Jindan period, conventional swordsmanship is the norm. He got up from the pit he dug this time, which is extremely important to his own state of mind cultivation, and the real fighter is not cultivated, but he challenges himself again and again.
As for why the last killing of the Zhao monk with sword intent?
Li Ji never thought about completely destroying his opponent from the beginning, killing is very important to sword cultivation, but more importantly, he can still keep a clear head in killing, otherwise, he will completely become a slave of the sword.
The so-called sword heart is like this, you control the sword, not the sword controls you!
In ancient times, in ancient sword cultivation, there were many amazing and brilliant people, why was Xuanyuan called the Demon Gate by others? It was because some of these sword cultivators were controlled by the sword and became a simple killing machine, which was a precursor to a real mad demon, and it was never advisable!
You can pretend to be a sword maniac, but you can't really be a sword maniac!
Cultivating truth is like a play, it all depends on acting skills!
Li Ji has some friendship with Lei Tingzi, the senior brother of Jindan of Taiyi Tianmen, and he is a very straightforward person, of course, this is a personal friendship, it is not important.
The important thing is that Taiyi Tianmen has been an important member of the Sanqing Daomen for thousands of years, but it has never had a serious relationship with Xuanyuan, which is not easy, indicating that Taiyi has the heart to coexist peacefully with Xuanyuan.
The Southern Thunder and Northern Sword is not a joke, although Li Ji has a thunder and fire forging golden body and is not afraid of thunder, it does not mean that Xuanyuan's other junior brothers are the same, so if it really fights, Taiyi may not be weak.
This is also the meaning of the Xuanyuan sect, try to have as little enmity as possible with Taiyi. As the backbone of the sect, Li Ji has the obligation to maintain the sect's strategy, rather than killing indiscriminately as he pleases.
This Lan Striker is not as straightforward as his senior brother Thunder Thunder, this person has the essence of a wall grass. In fact, Li Ji told him at the beginning of the battle that he should not get involved, but this person is used to seeing the wind and steering the rudder, and he is not ambiguous when Li Ji is at a disadvantage, but as soon as Li Ji kills the monk in an instant, he immediately changes his position, and he is also a clever person.
No one is perfect, in the interests of the sect, there is no need for such a character to be more serious with him, there is really something wrong with the future, and it is nothing more than a sword matter.
With this person's character and temper, if there is a Sunday in the future, he will also understand what choice to make.
Li Ji said calmly:
"I'll take this heavenly machine, a few later, I'll clear the idle people and so on for you, and I'll leave it inconvenient for me to make a move, and it's up to you, okay?"
Lan Zhenzi nodded hurriedly, he knew too well that he would stay on the side of Sanqing, and with his strength, he would not be able to drink the first soup, and he must be at least ranked behind Taiqing Yuqing and Shangqing, so he could not talk about disappointment. As for convenience or inconvenience, as long as this crow does not interfere, what is inconvenient?