Chapter 51: Fighting Li Zhengchun
Li Zhengchun didn't expect that this kid would dare to reach out to himself!
"You kid, it seems that I haven't taught you a lesson for a long time, and this time you dare to take the initiative to reach out to Lao Tzu?" Li Zhengchun said lightly.
In that case, let Lao Tzu see how much progress you have made during this time. As long as you can win me, what if Lao Tzu gives you a jar?"
The corners of Mo Wentian's mouth hooked up a trace of arc, and said lightly: "Really?"
"Of course!"
As soon as the words fell, a sneer appeared at the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth, and his palms surrounded a strong internal force, and he smashed towards Li Zhengchun.
Li Zhengchun was secretly surprised in his heart, but he didn't expect that after more than ten years of hard work, the ignorant teenager had grown into a shocking figure.
"It's good to come!"
Li Zhengchun let out a loud shout, put the two jars of wine in his hand on the ground, and greeted Mo Wentian directly.
The palms of the wind and the dance were tigers and tigers, and the golden internal force in Mo Wentian's palms erupted into bursts of thunder, making people feel chilled and trembling when they looked at it. But who is Li Zhengchun? A few decades ago, he was so carefree and uninhibited, how could he be arrogant?
Seeing that Mo Wentian's powerful palms were about to slap on his body, Li Zhengchun was stunned and did not have the slightest intention of retreating, and a vast stream of true qi emerged from the depths of the dantian, and finally condensed into two huge fists and swung towards Mo Wentian.
The two of them collided rapidly, their palms intersecting, and there was a dull sound.
Mo Wentian laughed loudly: "Master, if you have such strength, then apprentice, I will thank you for that jar of wine first!"
"Isn't it too early to be happy, boy?"
Li Zhengchun sneered, and suddenly turned around and appeared on Mo Wentian's side, his huge fist smashing the air and letting out a whimper.
The steel fist moved, like thunder!
Mo Wentian's face was solemn, although on the surface it seemed that he had the upper hand when he made a move, but he knew that the real crisis was still to come.
Sure enough, Li Zhengchun's fist brought a gust of strong wind, and smashed towards Mo Wentian's shoulder.
If this damn person is smashed, even if Mo Wentian's body is strong, he may have to lie in bed and rest for ten days and half a month.
Although he is only in his twenties, he has been sharpened for more than ten years in the shadow of the sword and sword, and although Li Zhengchun's fists are fierce, it is only a small scene in his eyes.
I saw that Mo Wentian suddenly jumped into the air and came directly above Li Zhengchun, the divine punishment mark in the center of his eyebrows flashed with a faint golden light, and the golden internal force on his palms was like a wild dragon from the Nine Heavens, smashing heavily towards Li Zhengchun.
Li Zhengchun only had time to withdraw his hands to block his chest, but Mo Wentian's hidden and unemitted blow could be blocked by him so easily?
I saw a vast stream of true qi surging from Mo Wentian's waist to his arms, and then condensed in the palms of his two palms. Suddenly, Li Zhengchun's arms seemed to have been hit by a huge stone, and the old guy in pain gasped.
However, decades of ups and downs have also allowed Li Zhengchun to sharpen his beast-like instincts. At the moment when Mo Wentian's internal force rushed in front of him, Li Zhengchun quickly retreated, and suddenly left Mo Wentian's distance of dozens of zhang.
"Okay, boy, I didn't expect you to be so strong now. It seems that if Lao Tzu doesn't show all his strength, maybe he may not be able to beat you!"
Mo Wentian looked at Li Zhengchun with a smile, and said lightly: "Master, don't let me!"
After speaking, he took the lead in rushing forward, and the golden internal force lingered around his body, raising Mo Wentian's speed to a terrifying realm.
In the blink of an eye, Mo Wentian came to Li Zhengchun's approach.
Li Zhengchun was taken aback, this kid, such a fast speed!
But at this time, he couldn't be distracted, because Mo Wentian's powerful palms were already ready to shoot and swung towards him fiercely.
"It's good to come!"
Li Zhengchun shouted, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly climbed to the peak, only to see him turn his fist into a palm, and block it straight on Mo Wentian's palms.
The two internal forces fought together, as if in a stormy wave, a strong air flow exploded from the two of them, and quickly spread out towards the surroundings.
Mo Wentian gritted his teeth, ran the true qi in his body to the limit, and pressed towards Li Zhengchun fiercely. But Li Zhengchun still stood still, like a mountain, standing upright in place.
Although the old guy's cultivation is only the third grade of the Yuan Realm, his internal force has been precipitated for decades, and it is more than one level deeper than me, if he keeps confronting him like this, he may not be able to win him!
A sneer appeared at the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth, as if the true qi in his body didn't want money, he was lifted up in an instant and slammed into Li Zhengchun's body. And Mo Wentian also quickly withdrew and retreated at this time, away from Li Zhengchun.
"Old guy, although you have deep internal strength and are much stronger than me, I am not a vegetarian either, so you can take a good look!"
Mo Wentian shouted, and his two feet stomped on the ground fiercely, with such force that he even crushed the hard rocky ground.
I saw that the golden internal force at his dantian quickly rushed to all parts of his body, and in just an instant, the pale golden internal force turned all blood-red, and even the divine punishment mark in the heart of Mo Wentian's eyebrows had turned blood-red, and his eyes stared coldly at Li Zhengchun!
Fuck me!
Li Zhengchun couldn't help but scold, damn, why is this kid so perverted, and he can fucking transform!
Mo Wentian is not a transformation, but a talent, a unique talent that only belongs to the descendants of the demon seed!
Mo Wentian had the ancient demon seed battle blood in his body, which he had discovered as early as when the white-haired old man saw the divine punishment mark on his eyebrows.
Legend has it that the ancient demon seed broke into the heavenly realm and slaughtered countless creatures in the heavenly realm, which directly led to the destruction of the living beings of the six realms at that time, and millions of innocent lives were lost. In the end, the demon seed was suppressed by several masters, and after a thousand years, his soul was scattered and disappeared between heaven and earth.
Although this legend is not necessarily true, there is indeed an ancient demon seed battle blood in Mo Wentian's body, and the divine punishment mark in the center of the eyebrows is the best proof of this!
The descendants of the ancient demon seed cruelly swore to kill, devour people's lives, and mess with the world, which can be said to be all evil. But Mo Wentian looked so different, although he also had the mark of divine punishment on his body, but as the white-haired old man said at the beginning, the bloodthirsty nature in his body had long been erased for some reason.
And as long as Mo Wentian activated the demon seed battle blood in his body, the divine punishment mark in the center of his eyebrows would turn blood-red, and the momentum of the whole person would climb to the peak in an instant, and the combat power would be doubled.
I think that when they were on the Blood Ghost Mountain, Mo Wentian and the others were trapped in the 10,000-year cold stone, if it weren't for Mo Wentian forcibly urging the demon seed battle blood in his body, then how could they have broken the 10,000-year cold stone?
And now, in order to let the old guy see his strength clearly, Mo Wentian actually directly urged the demon seed battle blood!
At this time, Mo Wentian was like a netherworld from hell, and his whole body exuded bursts of strange aura, and the blood-red internal force and divine punishment mark made people feel chilled when they looked at it.
But the only thing that remains unchanged is Mo Wentian's eyes, which are still like a bright galaxy, revealing bursts of depth.
"Master, I'm going to do my best today to let you see what kind of terrifying realm I've grown!"
After Mo Wentian finished speaking, the whole body suddenly exuded a burst of monstrous blood, and his fists were even more cold, and he rushed towards Li Zhengchun.
This kid! He actually discovered the use of the Divine Punishment Mark! Li Zhengchun was secretly frightened.
When he was on Luoshen Mountain, he had privately asked the white-haired old man what the origin of the divine punishment mark on Mo Xiaozi's forehead was. And at that time, the white-haired old man just told him this sentence: "The Divine Punishment Mark comes from the battle blood of the ancient demon species, and it contains monstrous blood and qi, once it is urged, the power can break the mountains and rivers, and it can shake the nine heavens!"
Although it was just such a simple sentence, it made Li Zhengchun have a very deep understanding of the Divine Punishment Mark, and he wanted to wait until Mo Wentian was able to completely control his mind, and then tell him these things about the Divine Punishment Mark, but he didn't expect that Mo Wentian, this kid, would find out by himself!
"Boy, this Divine Punishment Mark contains monstrous blood, if your heart is not firm, then it is very likely to be counterattacked, you know!" Li Zhengchun saw Mo Wentian rushing towards him, and immediately reminded in a deep voice.
"Master, don't you worry, don't you see that my eyes haven't turned red yet? During this time, I have already been able to completely control this divine punishment mark, as long as my eyes have not turned blood red, then I still have reason!"
Li Zhengchun let go of his hanging heart at this time, he was really afraid that Mo Xiaozi would forcibly destroy the demon seed battle blood in his body in order to beat him. If he was really devoured by the demon because of this, then he would really be able to regret his death.
"Okay, since you kid said so, then come on, let Lao Tzu also have a good feel for how much is at stake in this demon seed battle blood!"
Li Zhengchun is also a belligerent person, seeing that Mo Wentian himself is not in any danger, even if he is ruthless, he will fight with Mo Wentian.
The two quickly exchanged hundreds of moves, and they were stunned to score five or five points.
I didn't expect this demon seed battle blood to have such a powerful combat power! Li Zhengchun was secretly frightened.
"Master, why don't we two try our swordsmanship?" Mo Wentian stared at Li Zhengchun with straight eyes, and said slowly.
Li Zhengchun pursed his dry lips and said lightly: "Okay!"
As soon as the words fell, the broken sword on his back flew into his hand in an instant, and Li Zhengchun's whole person was like a thunderbolt, rushing towards Mo Wentian.
This old guy even disregarded his identity and wanted to strike first!
A grim smile appeared on the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth, and his eyes stared straight at Li Zhengchun's fast-moving figure. Li Zhengchun has been obsessed with swordsmanship cultivation for decades, and his perception of swordsmanship can be said to be very profound.
Mo Wentian saw that the broken sword in Li Zhengchun's hand was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, and suddenly retreated backwards quickly, and in the process of retreating, his right hand quickly pulled out the shock behind him.
Although the demon seed battle blood in his body has been activated by him, in the face of an old guy like Li Zhengchun who does not play cards according to common sense, Mo Wentian really doesn't dare to be careless.
I saw him shout, and the sword in his hand emitted bursts of cold light, and after the original pale golden sword body was held in his hand, it turned blood-red in an instant.
Mo Wentian's whole body seemed to be drenched in blood, revealing a burst of weirdness, the arrogant figure, clenched the long sword in his hand, and stood quietly in place.
"Boy, you eat Lao Tzu's sword!"
Li Zhengchun burst into a shout, the broken sword in his hand cut through the air, and slashed towards Mo Wentian fiercely.
As soon as this old guy came up, he actually used the second form of the nameless swordsmanship, splitting.
"Fuck it, old guy, you don't fucking play like this!" Mo Wentian was in a hurry, and scolded Li Zhengchun.
Damn, just came up and made such a strong move, and let people not live?
Li Zhengchun smiled sadly: "Boy, there can't be a moment of distraction on the battlefield, and when facing the enemy, you must exert all your strength, otherwise you will definitely suffer in the end!"
Mo Wentian stared at Li Zhengchun with a firm look, and just when the broken sword was slashing at Mo Wentian, he saw that this guy actually dodged to the side.
Li Zhengchun was secretly frightened, this kid, the speed is really fucking fast now. Even he himself didn't have time to change his moves, so he could only slash at the rocks on the ground with that powerful sword.
Suddenly, the sand flew away, and the earth shook the mountains.
At this moment, Li Zhengchun felt a terrifying crisis lock on him, and immediately withdrew without thinking about it, and flashed to the side.
I saw that the place where he had been staying was actually cut out of a big pit by Mo Wentian's Shocking Sword.
"You kid, you still carry out a sneak attack?" Li Zhengchun's brows furrowed, and he teased.
"Hehe, didn't you say it old fellow, when you fight with people, you must go all out, boy, I also keep this in mind!"
"Then you'll eat me again!"
Li Zhengchun shouted, and a terrifying qi suddenly erupted from his body, and the true qi in his body flowed rapidly in an instant, and finally converged on the broken sword in his hand.
I saw that the broken sword, which was originally shining with cold light, turned sharp in an instant, which made people feel frightened when they looked at it.
Mo Wentian stood straight in place, his right hand tightly grasped the Shocking Sword, and a vast amount of true qi flowed out from the Divine Punishment Seal, and finally converged on the Shocking Sword.
Mo Wentian held the Shocking Sword, staring coldly at Li Zhengchun on the opposite side with his eyes, and his body rushed over quickly.
And Li Zhengchun had already made preparations, clenched the broken sword in his hand and greeted him.
The two swords intersected, one old and one young, you came and went, and there were dozens of rounds of direct fighting, and the sound of metal clashing came through the air, piercing people's eardrums about to burst.
I saw that from the place where the two of them were fighting, bursting into bursts of internal force fluctuations, and spread rapidly towards the surroundings, and in an instant, the wind and clouds surged, the heavens and the earth were discolored, and the entire Taixuan Mountain was almost trembling.
"Fuck it, who is this, there was an earthquake?" At this time, Taixuan Zhenren was sitting in a courtyard in the palace, savoring the tea in the cup.
The earth shook at that moment, and he almost knocked over his cherished teacup, how could this make the old guy not angry?
"Who the hell is it? Dare to come to my Taixuan Mountain to spread wild, see if Lao Tzu doesn't smoke you!" Taixuan Zhenren looked resentful, put down the teacup in his hand and walked out.
And here, Li Zhengchun and Mo Wentian have been fighting for hundreds of rounds. The two chilling swords fell together, and one after another incomparable sword qi burst through the air, splitting several large rocks outside the Taixuan Palace.
Mo Wentian clenched the Shocking Sword in his hand and smashed it Li Zhengchun's broken sword, and at this moment, his free left hand condensed a strong internal force and slapped it towards Li Zhengchun's chest.
Li Zhengchun didn't expect this kid to make such a move, and his left hand immediately met Mo Wentian's powerful left palm. Because he was in a hurry, this old guy was shocked by Mo Wentian and took several steps back before he could stabilize his figure.
"Okay, boy, I didn't expect you to be so powerful now, you really deserve to be my Li Zhengchun's apprentice!"
Mo Wentian chuckled lightly and said lightly: "Old guy, you will eat my sword again!"
Damn! My left hand is still hurting now, and this kid actually rushed up again, I really don't give Lao Tzu a way to live! Li Zhengchun rubbed his sore left hand and scolded secretly in his heart.
However, at this time, he didn't dare to take it lightly, because Mo Wentian's sword had already cut through the air and slashed at him.
Nima! This is the first style of Kyushu swordsmanship, and the blood sword breaks through the sky!
Don't ask the old guy how he knew, when he was cultivating on Luoshen Mountain, Mo Wentian demonstrated this Kyushu swordsmanship in front of Li Zhengchun. In the end, he got such an evaluation from Li Zhengchun: "The realm is not enough, and the power is completely empty!"
Mo Wentian muttered to himself in his heart, didn't you old guy say that my realm is not enough? This time, the master will let you see how strong this Kyushu swordsmanship is!
The Shocking Sword danced out of a sword flower in Mo Wentian's hand, and smashed it towards Li Zhengchun, Li Zhengchun was secretly frightened, he actually saw a trace of sword intent from this Kyushu swordsmanship.
Nima! This kid is only in his twenties now, how can he still fuck have his own sword intent? I think that Lao Tzu was also middle-aged, and he barely got a glimpse of the threshold of sword intent.
This sword came like a stormy wave, extremely fierce, so that Li Zhengchun was ashamed of himself, if it was him, even if it had decades of precipitation, he would never be able to swing such a powerful sword!
The power of a sword is comparable to the Heavenly Tribulation!