Chapter 150: There Will Be a Battle

The three clears, borrowing the meaning of heaven and earth to rejuvenate, have the innate beauty of consolidating the foundation and cultivating the yuan.

"Sitting and Forgetting the Sutra" is the way to evolve the heavens, incarnate and extinguish, almost omnipotent. Blended with "Transformation and Transformation", there will be "Zhenshan River", and with "Dead Wood Rejuvenation", there will be this "Transformation and Three Cleans".

After receiving Cheng Jun, Xiao Qianli used the lottery opportunity that night to get an intermediate internal strength method "Dead Wood Rejuvenation", and after careful study, he found that this mental method is a necessary exercise for a protracted battle - commonly known as the nurse mental method.

The wood of the five elements, the wood is said to be straight, it is mysterious in the sky, man-made in the way, and in the ground is the transformation. The five flavors of incarnation, the Tao gives birth to wisdom, and the mystery gives birth to gods. It has the function of growing, rising, and nourishing all things. After seeing Mo Yeli's Void Dao, Xiao Qianli always wanted to figure out a method of confrontation, and he couldn't have to take out a piece of the Beginning of All Things to exert Zhenshan River every time, right?

Moreover, although Zhenshan River, which is centered on the motherhood of all things, can isolate ten thousand catastrophes, it can only be used for defense, and it is completely in a situation of being passively beaten.

Xiao Qianli thought hard about it, cracking the void, the extinction, and even the emptiness of all laws, either being more void, nothing, extinguishing, and empty than the other party, or cracking it with supreme incarnation, and this "Dead Wood Rejuvenation" just corresponds to its solution.

Unexpectedly, the first battle of "turning the three clears" was not used to resolve emptiness, nothingness, extinction, and emptiness, but to restore Xia Qing and the internal force that had been completely exhausted.

Although the innate internal force is endless, if the eight veins of the Qi Jing are extremely seriously injured, Zhou Tian's operation will become a rootless duckweed, and the operation of the true qi will be blocked, and it will naturally be impossible to talk about endless growth.

At this time, Xia Qinghe was restored by the three clears, and suddenly his spirit was lifted, and he took a deep breath, and his true qi turned like a big river in the big and small Zhou Tian, and the blocked meridians were immediately rushed away, and the whole person became like a long sword out of the sheath, vigorous and sharp.

His sharp eyes stared at Li Chengyuan tightly, and said in a deep voice: "Chengyuan, you have to think about it, today's battle is not a competition of the year, but a battle for military unification. If my sword Hidden Spirit Peak shatters your martial arts heart, I am afraid that it will be difficult to recover in this life. ”

Li Chengyuan took a deep breath and said slowly: "Qinghe, this battle is inevitable, although it is a little early, it will come sooner or later!"

Xia Qinghe's face changed several times, and he nodded: "It's okay! Before you enter the innate world, I won't borrow the way of sword concealment, and compete with you purely with my own martial arts path!"

He turned around and solemnly waved at Xiao Qianli.

"There is a matter of pleading, please ask for the grace of the Taoist!"

Xiao Qianli smiled and said, "What's the matter?"

Xia Qinghe hesitated for a moment, but still said in a deep voice: "The martial arts of the Abandoned Sword Villa are open and close, and they are moving forward, Xia is worried that once it is deployed, if he can't contain his strength......"

"It's okay!" Xiao Qianli nodded and chuckled, "If Xiaoyou peeps into Chengyuan, I'm afraid that he will still be injured under his gun!"

Xia Qinghe raised his eyebrows, shook his head and said, "If he has the skill of the Dao Master, Xia admits that he is invincible......"

He didn't want to say more, walked to the side and picked up his golden light sword, and found a long and heavy thick-backed broadsword from the nomadic cavalry who died in battle and stuck it behind him, then turned his head to look at Li Chengyuan.

Li Chengyuan's face was calm and calm, and he said: "Li Chengyuan, a member of the Pure Yang Palace, please advise!"

Xia Qinghe slowly raised the light sword, the long sword shook, made a buzzing sound, and said: "Xia Qinghe, the heir of the abandoned sword, come to fight!"

I saw Li Chengyuan's spear stepping on the middle palace and stabbing directly, Xia Qinghe was just about to concentrate on taking over, when suddenly there was a flower in front of him, but there were countless gun shadows on the ground.

The first type of "Hundred Birds and Phoenix Spear" "Phoenix Dance for Nine Days"!

Although there is only one phoenix, it has a hundred gorgeous feathers, which are beautiful in a thousand ways, and there are thousands of changes, Li Chengyuan only stabbed out one shot, but the changes are extremely complicated, covering every inch of Xia Qinghe's skin from head to toe.

"The martial arts moves of the Pure Yang Palace are so subtle?" Xia Qinghe was secretly taken aback, but a wave of arrogance surged into his heart.

"In terms of cumbersome changes, how can my swordsmanship of Sword Villa be weaker than others?"

The sword light unfolded, drawing out the sword shadow in the sky, like a rainstorm pear blossom, flying towards the shadow of the gun.

The long sound of "ding" shook everyone's ears, and this long sound was actually composed of countless rapid crisp sounds, just at that moment, a gun and a sword repeatedly collided dozens of times.

However, Li Chengyuan's tiger head Zhan golden gun is made of mixed iron and steel, weighing sixty-four catties, Xia Qinghe only fought with a light sword, but he fought equally, obviously Li Chengyuan's skills are far less profound than his opponent.

One move was useless, Li Chengyuan was not discouraged at all, his right arm was pushed with force, and the tiger head Zhan golden gun drew an unbelievable arc, as if even the gun shaft was bent, and the gun head ejected and flew up, pointing directly at Xia Qinghe's right shoulder.

The corners of Xia Qinghe's mouth were slightly sunny, the long sword turned sideways, and he was just about to parry, but unexpectedly, the head of the spear suddenly sank down, and he was extremely swift and connected three times, stabbing the right chest, right rib, and right crotch, Xia Qinghe hurriedly dodged sideways, only to hear a soft sound of "snort", but the tip of the gun stabbed straight into the hem of his shirt.

The second type "there is a phoenix to come"!

"Good marksmanship!" Xia Qinghe took two steps back, his face became solemn, and he nodded, "Master Ling told me not to underestimate you, I didn't expect that it was really not what it used to be!"

Li Chengyuan's face was calm, he withdrew the big gun, the tip of the gun was tilted upward, and suddenly exploded with 10,000 points of gun shadows. It is a trick to "get a hundred birds out of the forest".

In the face of this swift move, Xia Qinghe took half a step back, the long sword lightly dropped a sword flower, and suddenly stabbed with a backhand, only to hear the sound of "Zheng Zheng" endlessly, the light sword and the spear intersected again, and each shook open.

I only heard Xia Qinghe and Lang Sheng: "The three moves have passed, Cheng Yuan, I won't keep my hand anymore!"

Li Chengyuan nodded and said, "That's how it should be!"

I only heard a long roar, like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, a yellow shadow rushed forward with great speed, and the long sword was like a golden light, rushing straight into a few feet in front of Li Chengyuan.

Li Chengyuan and Xia Qinghe didn't know how many times they had fought each other back then, so they naturally knew the power of this move, so they shouted loudly at the moment, picked up the war spear with both arms, and smashed it at the yellow shadow with their heads and faces.

There was a strange sound of "bell", and the tiger's head Zhan golden spear was swung away by the fierce force, and Xia Qinghe's offensive body was also stagnant.

Without waiting for Li Chengyuan to react, a little golden light shot out from the light sword, and the war spear swirled in his busy schedule, and he hit it hard with the barrel of the fine iron gun.

Li Chengyuan only felt that his hands holding the spear were numb, and he shivered violently, and his whole body was almost numb.

"Drunken flowers, the bright moon invites! I haven't seen the drunken moon for a long time, and it's ......" Li Chengyuan sighed lightly, and the incomparable "Heavenly Silkworm Transformation" was really angry, and the numbness of the whole body suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Seeing that Li Chengyuan got rid of the drunken moon duel so quickly, Xia Qinghe nodded slowly and said, "The Pure Yang Exercise is really unique. In the next move, I'm going to use the Funeral Flower Sword. ”

"With your habits, the Yuquan fish jumps to catch the sun and the moon together, and the next move is to break the moon in Pinghu, right?"

Xia Qinghe's expression was gloomy, and he said slowly: "If it was before, you wouldn't be able to take a single move, but now you ......"

"Now......" Li Chengyuan took a deep breath and shouted, "I'm going to use "Hundred Birds and Phoenix Spear" to break your funeral flower sword duel!"

"Come!"

In the long whistle, a white gas and a golden light were in one place, and the sound of guns and swords colliding was endless, Cheng Jun and Lu Wuyi were dizzying, but Xiao Qianli was always pale.

After fighting dozens of moves, the golden light was magnificent, Xia Qinghe's figure was as fast as lightning, a yellow shadow shuttled back and forth, and countless luxurious golden aura on the sword body continued to circulate, gradually suppressing the white qi.

Li Chengyuan's face was gloomy, the tiger's head Zhan golden spear was unfolded, and the white phosgene on the gun body gradually formed, gradually rotating towards the head of the gun, and finally converged on the tip of the gun.

This point seems to be extremely heavy, and even the space in which it is located seems to be collapsing towards this point. The white qi around him kept spinning. The golden long sword stabbed on the white qi, and was immediately deflected by the whirling force, and the power of the stabbing was also unloaded aside.

Rao is like this, under Xia Qinghe's offensive, the radius of the white qi around Li Chengyuan's body is constantly shrinking, and it seems that he is retreating step by step. But the further inside, Bai Qi's defense became stronger and stronger, and the two seemed to be fighting on a par.

"Third Senior Brother seems to be suppressed?" Cheng Jun had been cultivating martial arts for a short time, and he couldn't see the situation of the two of them at this time, so he couldn't help muttering to himself.

Xiao Qianli saw the worried look on Lu Wuan's face, and couldn't help but quietly reach out and hold his junior sister's slender jade hand, only to feel that cold sweat was dripping in her palms, and Lu Wunuan's body trembled, and he stopped struggling.

"If you don't borrow the laws of heaven and earth, your funeral flower sword technique is not enough to defeat me!" In the battle circle, Li Chengyuan's voice came from afar.

In the white gas, a little black gas suddenly flashed, and an extremely sharp spear head pierced straight out, and with a "nail" sound, it was stabbing Xia Qinghe's golden light sword.

Hearing only a crisp sound, a crack suddenly appeared on the sword body, and the crack continued to expand, and finally broke into two, and half of the sword tip fell to the ground.

"Danfeng Toulin?" Xiao Qianli recognized it at a glance, and explained to Lu Wuxian with a chuckle, "This bastard kid is messing around again, using the artistic conception of Thousand Thunder Huanglie, fusing the power of the Great Mitian Fist with the moves of the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Spear, it is simply a desperate way of fighting." ”

Xia Qinghe's expression at this time was extremely complicated, staring at Li Chengyuan's gaze, he couldn't tell whether it was appreciation or frustration, he flicked his right hand, threw half of the light sword on the ground, and held a black thick-backed broadsword in his hand with his backhand.

The next moment, a golden light exploded, and thousands of golden streamers flew out in all directions.

"Wind!come!Wu!Mountain!"