Volume 2 The Tiger Returns to the Deep Mountains Chapter 330 The Sword Shocks the Four

This is an old Taoist priest who has no left hand, his hair is gray but neatly tied, and he wears a Taoist robe that is not red or purple but very neat. The only remaining right hand is wrinkled, but the tiger's mouth is covered with calluses, which is obviously the traces left by years of sword practice!

Lao Dao's eyes were clear and bright, and his eyes when he looked at Li Yichen were full of kindness and gratification.

"Shou... Shouchang Zhenren!" Li Yichen muttered with red eyes.

Shouchang Zhenren did not stand up and recognize Li Zhichen, he just cast a relieved smile for Li Zhichen. Li Yichen came to his senses, stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and nodded heavily at Shouchang Zhenren.

"Li Yichen, you're lucky, someone actually pulled you back from the brink of going mad!" Fan Miaochun said in a weird way.

Li Yichen turned his head and looked at Fan Miaochun indifferently, and said coldly: "My luck has always been very good! Even if you abolished the dantian muscles and veins back then, God still gave me the opportunity to kill you today!"

Fan Miaochun snorted coldly with disdain, and said viciously: "Do you really think that you have eaten me? How can you fight with me, a waste man who has even destroyed his dantian? Without a dantian, it is equivalent to having no internal strength, even if you know how to use Tiangang's swordsmanship? It's still a waste! Li Yichen, I could abolish you once back then, and I can abolish you a second time today! If you don't come to me, I'll forget it for Fairy Ling's sake! But you actually come to me for revenge without knowing whether you live or die? Hehe, do you think that I won't dare to kill you by relying on Fairy Ling! The sect master said that he would not ask about this matter, even if you are killed by me, it can only prove that you are a waste and not worthy of Fairy Ling!"

The corners of Li Yichen's mouth were slightly hooked, and he asked faintly: "Then did the Shentu Sect Master say that if you were killed by me, he would not interfere in this matter?"

Fan Miaochun looked at Li Yichen with a gloomy face, because Shentu Hongliang did say this, but he didn't think that Li Yichen would be his opponent, so naturally he didn't listen to the second half of the sentence.

Fan Miaochun waved his hand and shouted angrily: "Don't talk nonsense! Li Yichen, you will definitely die today!"

Li Yichen let out a disdainful laugh, he did not continue to quarrel with Fan Miaochun, but directly put on a set of boxing starting styles! Seeing this, Fan Miaochun's face became more and more gloomy, and he knew that Li Yichen's most powerful technique was swordsmanship rather than boxing technique. But Li Yichen didn't even draw his sword when he fought with him, this is not contempt for him, what is it!

An inexplicable anger rose in Fan Miaochun's heart, he shook his hands, and two sickles appeared out of thin air in his hands! These two sickles were larger than the scythes used for farming, and the blades were also longer, and there was not much difference in other places.

Li Yichen couldn't help but quip: "What? Take a sickle to the ground to cut wheat? Think about it, it's autumn harvest time, if it's too late, I'm afraid you'll have to grab the beggar's rice bowl!"

"You...!In vain! My sickle is not wheat, but your head!" Fan Miaochun finished speaking, and rushed towards Li Yichen with a kick of his feet.

Fan Miaochun was extremely fast, and rushed to Li Zhichen's face in the blink of an eye, the two sickles in his hands were crossed, like a pair of scissors! The blade of the sickle cut directly into Li Zhichen's neck, if Li Zhichen did not dodge or dodge, the result would inevitably be cut off by the two sickles!

Li Yichen naturally not

will sit and wait to die, just when the blade of the sickle is about to touch him, Li Yichen leaned back, he supported the ground with his left hand, his waist was like a rope, and his two legs were thrown towards Fan Miaochun's head!

Fan Miaochun switched from attack to defense, and swung the sickle in his right hand towards Li Yichen's leg! Just as the sickle was about to slash Li Yichen's ankle, Fan Miaochun's face changed suddenly, and then he was seen holding his abdomen and quickly sweeping backwards!

Fan Miaochun stood still, stared at Li Yichen deadly, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "poof"!

All the people watching the battle were stunned, they didn't know how Li Yichen injured Fan Miaochun! Obviously, when they saw Fan Miaochun's sickle, they were about to cut Li Miaochen, but why Fan Miaochun was injured first!

But not everyone didn't see it clearly, some of the sect leaders and elders in the crowd had extremely vicious eyes, and they naturally saw through Li Yichen's tricks. They all stroked their white beards and praised Li Yichen endlessly!

"Haha, this son actually hit Fan Miaochun's abdomen with the fingers of his other hand, and that leg whip is just a trick he used to lure the enemy, not bad, not bad!" said a well-known boxer in the rivers and lakes with a smile.

"Yes, I'm afraid even the old man can't think of this trick, although this son is young, but he has extremely rich combat experience! The future is limitless!" said another short and fat boss.

The young man standing beside the head of the house said coldly with a disdainful face: "Hmph! It's just opportunistic, the master duel, the realm determines everything! No matter how strange his tricks are, Fan Miaochun directly crushes him with the realm, and then see how he dies!"

"Text, shut up! It's not your turn to evaluate Li Yichen, don't you know that the trouble comes from the mouth!" shouted angrily.

The young man named Zhengwen hurriedly apologized to the short and fat head after hearing the angry shout, but his lowered face showed a touch of recklessness and viciousness!

Li Yichen smiled slightly, and asked lightly: "Fan Miaochun, is it painful in the lower abdomen?"

Fan Miaochun didn't speak, but the distorted facial features on his face had already told people the answer!

Li Yichenyun said lightly: "It's right, it hurts! Just now, what my finger poked was your Yangguan acupoint! Originally, it was nothing, but the finger I used was the Cangji finger of the Five Elements Pavilion! That finger directly broke through your Yangguan acupoint, and as soon as the Yangguan was broken, the yang energy in your body would slowly disappear! In other words, from this moment on, you will become a eunuch!"

Fan Miaochun gritted his teeth and stared at Li Yichen, his face was hideous, as if he wanted to tear Li Yichen alive! However, Li Yichen seemed to have done nothing, and said in an equal tone: "You abolish my dantian, I will break your yang pass, it makes sense, why do you stare at me!"

I don't know if it was Li Yichen's behavior that angered him or Li Yichen's tone that angered him, Fan Miaochun immediately looked up to the sky and roared angrily: "Li Yichen, I'll kill you!" Fan Miaochun raised the sickle in his hand and flew directly towards Li Yichen!

The scythe turned into a black light that was unimaginably fast! Li Zhichen's reaction was also extremely fast, and he dodged the sickle sideways, and just when Li Yichen wanted to fight back, he suddenly heard a wind sound behind his back!

Li Zhichen secretly said that something was wrong in his heart, and he turned around and rose into the air, and the sickle flew close to Li Zhichen's head, and the knife qi of the sickle cut off Li

Dusty buns, hair draped over the shoulders, fluttering in the wind.

The scythe flew back into Fan Miaochun's hand on its own as if it were psychic. Li Yichen frowned and looked at the sickle in Fan Miaochun's hand. At first, Li Yichen thought that this was the same reason as Edgeworth, but he didn't feel the qi machine wrapped around the scythe, so he decisively rejected the idea!

No matter how spiritual the weapon is, if it is not drawn by a qi engine, it is absolutely impossible for it to rise into the air on its own! What's more, the two sickles in Fan Miaochun's hands are completely ordinary goods, and there is no spirituality at all! After thinking about it, Li Yichen only thought of one possibility! That is, there must be a hidden line on these two sickles that cannot be seen by the naked eye!

"It's a pity, I'm just close to cutting off your head!" Fan Miaochun said viciously.

Li Yichen slowly tied up his hair scattered behind him, and said in a cold voice: "If you miss a thousand miles, you will never have the opportunity like just now in your life! Fan Miaochun, I won't waste time with you, I'll let you see what is called Imperial Sword today!"

Li Yichen put his two fingers together in front of his chest, and the qi around his body was as vast as the ocean!

"Fight!"

Li Yichen spit out a word, the sword behind him roared loudly, and with a 'rub' sound, the soul sword rushed out of the scabbard and went straight into the sky!

"It's... Edgeworth!" The crowd watching the battle instantly boiled when they saw this scene, and everyone stared at the blood-colored long sword that hovered in the air, and their eyes showed incomparable shock!

The method of the sword has been lost in the rivers and lakes for many years, and since the failure of Lu Yanzhen's robbery, no one in the rivers and lakes has been able to use this sword technique! According to legend, the art of the sword can not only step on the sword and volley in the air, but also take people's heads from thousands of miles away! This god-like technique has made no one in the martial arts who is not salivating? Over the years, countless people in the rivers and lakes have studied the skills of the sword, but they have all taken a fork in the road after all, turning the sword into a sword! The difference between one word and the difference is more than a thousand miles? Although people want to restore the sword technique, they have no choice but to make the sword method a perfect sound!

But everyone didn't expect that they would see the sword technique again in the Wunian Sect today, and the person who performed this sword technique turned out to be a young man in his twenties!

"Okay! He didn't let the old man teach him swordsmanship, and he didn't embarrass the Tianquan Sect!"

"Yes, it's only been a few years, and he has already reached this point, and he deserves to be the most talented disciple of our Tianquan Sect! "A beautiful woman standing next to Shouchang Zhenren was full of sorrow written on her face.

Listening to the beautiful woman's words, the smile on Shouchang Zhenren's face instantly froze, and after half a ring, Shouchang Zhenren sighed silently, and said in a deep voice: "This can't be blamed on others, if you want to blame the Daomen, you have no ability, no confidence, and no vision! Back then, I chose the latter between offending many sects and letting Li Yichen go, if the Daomen did everything to protect Li Yichen, I'm afraid that now our Daomen already has the strength to call the Wunian Sect! Even Li Yichen will become the second Lu Yan Zhenren! Hehe, it's a pity that those short-sighted people only focus on immediate interests and don't take into account Li Yichen's development potential! But they can't complain about them, in their opinion, maybe Li Yichen won't be able to get out of the Dao alive that day!"

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