Chapter 653: Li Chengyuan in the strongest state

The details of the people are naturally known best by Xiao Qianli.

Cheng Jun's root bone talent is so strong that it is really shocking, and the three major names of the seven stars and eight disciples of the same sect are all rare demonic geniuses in the world, and only Li Chengyuan, who is also full of 10 points, can be compared with it. In comparison, Chu Xun "only" has 6 root bones, which is really far from Cheng Jun.

But among the eleven demon disciples, only Chu Xun, who is destined to do the earth, has truly learned the two pure defensive techniques of "Liujia Yu" and "Earth Emperor Annihilation", and after fusing each other with "Sitting and Forgetting Sutra", he is the only one who has achieved an immortal body.

"Jiazi protects my body, Jiaxu protects my form, Jiashen solidifies my life, Jiawu guards my soul, Jiachen Zhen my spirit, Jiayin educates me true, so it is Liujia. Whoever drives the Rokko Emperor will not be indestructible, will not be invaded by ten thousand laws, and will not be destroyed by ten thousand calamities!"

"The emperor of the earth, the emperor descends from the earth's qi with one qi, and the two qi are combined, the main biochemical golden light qi, the simple to the great one has no shape, and the Tao to the eye has no measure, it is the true realm of the cave god. ”

These two exercises have been practiced to a high level, and either one is enough to be compared with Shaolin's "King Kong is not bad divine skill", not to mention the two initiates?

In Xiao Qianli's opinion, even Liu Suifeng, who has the highest light skill, is difficult to compare with Wei Tuo's Heavenly Law, since he can't fight for speed, he simply sent Chu Xun out to defend an undefeated game first, and then seek an opportunity to win.

This hand really caught the Buddha by surprise, and the body of the Zen master was like electricity, shuttling repeatedly in the barren land, while breaking through the erosion of the years at a speed, while tossing and turning, seeking Chu Xun's flaws, and occasionally making a move, in the eyes of ordinary people, it was already a shock, but it was difficult to pose a fatal threat to Chu Xun.

The two fought dozens of moves without winning or losing, Xiao Qianli smiled slightly, looked at Li Chengyuan, and nodded to him.

Li Chengyuan, who was in the audience, saw his eyebrows fluttering, and at this time, he got the signal of the master, and he couldn't hold it anymore, so he pulled a Taoist beside him, asked a few words in a low voice, nodded, strode towards the Buddhist phalanx with a gun, and shouted: "Where is the difficulty of Mokona in Asoka Temple?"

Mo Ke didn't know why, so he immediately walked out and asked, "What's the matter with the donor?" Li Chengyuan smiled and said: "I am Li Chengyuan, the third disciple of the Pure Yang Sect, since you are the third champion, we don't have to wait for the end of the last battle, how about a happy fight?"

Mo Ke was born in the southeast Buddha country, and he was also hot, he glanced at the ring, and saw that it was difficult for the two to distinguish the winner in a short period of time, so he immediately lifted the Zen staff and said, "This is very good!"

He looked left and right, and saw a large clearing in the northeast corner, and immediately pointed to that side, and said loudly, "There it is!"

"Good!"

The two started at the same time, and Mo Ke Na Nan took the first step to come to the field, shouting: "Come to war!" Li Chengyuan shook his war spear, turning into dozens of gun flowers, and in an instant, he enveloped Mo Ke Na Nan's whole body, only to see Mo Ke Na Nan hold his breath, swing his Zen staff, and a strange sound of "bell" sounded, and immediately swung the war gun away.

The two of them started to move, and immediately attracted the attention of many people, and the onlookers watched the battle on both sides, only to be dazzled, shouting and cheering one after another, cheering like thunder. Someone in the teachings whispered: "Didn't you say that you would fight the main battle? How did it become a simultaneous fight?" Seeing that the Zen master frowned, he was about to step forward to cheer, but he was pulled by the senior brother Mingyi Zen Master next to him, shook his head and said: "Senior brother, don't be like this, you see that now the crowd is full of emotions and everyone is cheering, who cares about the main battle? If it causes public anger, it is not beautiful." ”

Seeing that the Zen master hesitated for a moment, and saw the onlookers cheering and shaking the sky, he couldn't help but jump his eyelids, endured hatred, and said in a low voice: "Heng and vertical are also the defeat of Xuanmen, even if we have a few more shots? Just wait for them to fight and retreat with nine people, and our victory will be decided!"

Zen Master Mingyi's lips moved, and when he saw his junior brother's ugly face, he endured it again, and only said secretly in his heart: "What if Xuanmen loses eight games? That one is standing there with a tiger's eye, how many of us can please him in his hands? I'm afraid that this time it's a little bad...... Fortunately, the abbot had expected it and specially invited the master to ......"

The battle between Lee Seung-yuan and Moko-Na Nan is different from the previous ones. Both of them are extremely ruthless, brave in killing, indomitable, and extremely dangerous. After fighting more than 60 moves, Li Chengyuan pounced forward, Moko was difficult to see the flaws, dodged sideways, and swung out a cane, hitting the back, causing blood to spurt wildly in Li Chengyuan's mouth.

Li Chengyuan laughed wildly, didn't look back, reversed the war spear, and stabbed out behind him suddenly, and a shot hit Moko's difficult right rib, and suddenly a bloody arrow rushed out.

Mo Ke is also a tough guy, his right rib was hit hard, but he didn't look at it, a cane was slashed straight down, Li Chengyuan just turned around, only had time to turn his head, the heavy Zen staff smashed on his arm, clicked, and a left arm suddenly couldn't be raised.

Seeing this, everyone in the audience couldn't help but exclaim in unison, Li Chengyuan took a few steps back, turned his head and glanced at his left arm, and laughed: "Monk, you are also a fierce man!" Mo Ke was stumped to lift the Zen staff, and laughed: "You doll is not bad! It's just that your cultivation realm is a big step behind, so you should go back and study hard, and fight again in a few years!"

Li Chengyuan shook his head and said loudly: "You are wrong! My best skill is not foot combat!"

Surprised, Mokona asked, "Aren't you more proficient in water warfare?"

Li Chengyuan laughed, walked to the edge of the open space, and said loudly to the spectators: "Everyone, you are more good at horse warfare, please borrow a horse!"

"Horse war?"

Ji Xi, who was leaning on Luan's car, was chatting with Xuanguan and Xihe, the two Daoists, when he heard Li Chengyuan speak loudly, he couldn't help but sit up straight at the moment, and said in surprise: "Horse battle?

Xuanguan Daojun was familiar with Chunyang's family affairs, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty doesn't know, this person was originally a scout in the army, and he was the best at horse fighting, so he joined the Pure Yang Palace, but he still couldn't change this habit." Fortunately, Pure Yang taught Xiao Qianli to be erudite and tailored a set of horse combat martial arts for him, which can also be seen!"

Ji Xi was immediately interested, and said with a smile: "Since he was my Dayan sergeant, ask someone to borrow him a horse!"

The generalissimo of the world's conscription of soldiers and horses, Changsun Xiong, was watching the battle from his seat, originally watching the blood boiling, listening to the narration of the chamberlain, he immediately left his seat, personally led a snow-white high-headed horse, and walked to the edge of the open space. Seeing the eldest grandson, Li Chengyuan immediately knelt down on one knee and said loudly: "Li Chengyuan, the commander of the Tayan Cavalry, has seen the marshal!"

"Tayan riding?" Changsun Xiong couldn't help but be stunned, looked Li Chengyuan up and down, and said with a smile: "No wonder you are a little familiar, it turns out that you were born in the Zhenbei Army." Good boy, now that you have injured an arm, can you fight again?"

"All the nights in the town of Beiyi, the spear guards the soul of the Great Yan alone!" Looking at the familiar old face, Li Chengyuan seemed to have returned to the years of the southern expedition and the northern war for a while, with tears in his eyes, and said loudly, "Where the white tiger flag is pointed, there is death and no life!"

"There is no life or death!" Eldest Sun Xiong raised his eyebrows and laughed, "There is a kind! I have not lost the face of the Zhenbei Army! If you win this battle, the old man will celebrate your achievements in the Marshal's Mansion; if you are defeated, the Heroic Soul Temple will have your name!"

Li Chengyuan stood up, raised one hand, gave a military salute to the old marshal, and then turned over and jumped on horseback, holding a gun in one hand, majestic, and shouted: "Monk, come again!"

"Heh-" Seeing Li Chengyuan on the horse, Liu Suifeng, who knew that his junior brother was fine, couldn't help but smile slightly, and whispered to himself, "Li Chengyuan, who is in the strongest state, has not been seen for a long time......"

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