"Fighting between you and me is inevitable, but I don't take advantage of you, I give you an hour to recover your strength. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info I think for you, that's enough. Gu Chuanxia looked at Xiao Li, and his tone gradually calmed down, as if he was not about to fight with him, but just ordinary words.

Xiao Li raised his head and smiled: "No need! My Xiao clan's bloodline is getting stronger and stronger, and the injury and blood will make me fierce, if you want to fight here, come here, don't talk nonsense." ”

"Okay! Xiao Li! Eat me with a sword! The sword comes out without me!"

The ancient legend of Xia stabbed out with a sword, there is no self in the world, there is me in the world, and there are sword shadows in all directions, so that Xiao Li has no way to dodge.

Xiao Li's body was draped in the re-rising black and white brilliance, and then he waved his palm and tore through the layers of sword curtains.

Bang! Bang!

The sword light of the ancient legend collided with the palm shadow of Xiao Li.

Xiao Li took a step back slightly, looking at Gu Chuanxia in surprise.

"I didn't expect your skills to improve so quickly, even if it is Jiuyang Divine Skill, it shouldn't be like this. Although it was only for a while, it was enough for Xiao Li to understand the identity of the ancient legend thoroughly. As for the methods of Gu Chuanxia, although he can't talk about it, he probably knows everything he should know.

Gu Chuanxia smiled at Xiao Li's doubts and did not answer.

Wuyazi's hundred-year-old skill is not a joke. What's more, Jiuyang Shengong and Reverse Jiuyin are originally first-class internal martial arts, how can the true qi urged by these two internal skills not be strong?

It can be said that it is this century-old skill that completely makes up for the realm gap between Gu Chuanxia and Xiao Li, and now what distinguishes the winner is their own martial arts, and they are divided into different skills by comparing skills.

Xiao Li's eyes were gloomy and said: "In this Ten Thousand Immortal Tomb, the only thing I can think of to make you greatly increase your strength is the Northern Spiritual Skill." Could it be that the Northern Spiritual Skill has already been mastered by you?"

As soon as these words came out, the people in the martial arts who were watching this battle in the entire Ten Thousand Immortal Tomb shook, and the eyes that looked at Gu Chuanxia also changed, both afraid and yearning, and they couldn't stop being crazy and greedy.

In the eyes of many people in the rivers and lakes, it is the first magic skill in the world, there is no trouble, endlessly absorbing the true qi of all people, and making up for itself with the energy of the world, how terrifying it is!

Countless people in the rivers and lakes have dreamed that they will get this magic skill, and then rise to the top and become one of the few masters in the martial arts, and power, money, and beauties will be at their fingertips.

It can be said that the meaning of the Northern Shengong is completely different from the exercises of Jiuyin and Jiuyang. If you take an exam as an analogy, Jiuyang, Jiuyin, Yijin Jing and other divine skills are the highest pre-exam mock questions, but even so, you still need to have a foundation, be willing to work hard, and have talent in order to learn and get good results. And the Northern Shengong is the answer to the exam, no need to work hard, don't look at talent, or even foundation, as long as the answer is in hand, it is the first in the exam room.

Laziness is the original sin of human beings, and it is also nature. And this Northern Pluto Divine Skill is precisely for such a nature.

Of course, to a certain extent, it is also the people of the rivers and lakes who have a misunderstanding of the Northern Shengong.

In an instant, Gu Chuanxia felt the power of the surging and majestic wind and clouds.

The hatred, jealousy, and envy of the people in the rivers and lakes are also part of the power of the wind and clouds, as long as they are the focus of their attention, then the power of the wind and clouds is born.

Xiao Li obviously also discovered the change in Gu Chuanxia's momentum, and he was slightly annoyed in his heart, originally wanted to shake Gu Chuanxia's mind in this way, but unexpectedly let Gu Chuanxia get benefits and benefits first.

As soon as the wind and clouds gathered, the wisdom was opened, and the long-accumulated martial arts questions were solved by themselves, and the memory fragments that Wu Yazi had integrated into the consciousness of Gu Chuanxia also began to reorganize, gradually forming some useful information, which was extracted by Gu Chuanxia.

"The sword rises and the sword is destroyed!"

A sword starts, a sword ends, and swordsmanship always transforms between the beginning and the end, deriving life and death.

That Xiao Li's sky-tearing dragon hand finally revealed the weakness of its lack of foundation in front of such a swordsmanship. At the same time, Gu Chuanxia also saw through it, Xiao Fengchuan, the king of the Northern Heavens, said that Xiao Li's ten moves to tear the sky and capture the dragon were definitely for some reason, but he couldn't shirk it, so he temporarily scraped together these ten moves.

At first glance, the power is huge, but in fact, the potential is insufficient, after the ten moves are practiced, there is no room for improvement, and it is full of marks belonging to Xiao Feng, Xiao Li is not Xiao Feng, and he will definitely not be able to use this method to the end of the peak. No wonder this Xiao Li's attack on Chen Luohua was to take advantage of the dragon palm as an opportunity to completely tear the sky and capture the dragon hand.

"Tearing the sky and lining the dragon style!"

The sky was torn apart, and dragon shadows soared and rushed towards the ancient legend.

The two qi of yin and yang in the body of the ancient legend rotated, and the left hand automatically differentiated into yin and yang double fishes, and Zhang Wuji's version of Taijiquan came out. This top-level martial art, which has long been unused and seems to have become a chicken rib, is completely active at this moment under the urging of yin and yang.

The dragon shadow that tore through the sky was gradually guided under the agitation of the yin and yang pisces. is like a wild bull who is tied to the nose of a cow, and can only be led by the ancient legend.

With Zhang Wuji's version of Taijiquan, with the help of the power of wind and clouds, Gu Chuanxia actually launched a bit of the true meaning of the great shift of Qiankun, and pushed the dragon shadow back.

"Roar!"

The dragon shadow that Gu Chuanxia pushed back collided with the dragon shadow that Xiao Li played again, and the two giant dragons bit and entangled each other in the air, and then exploded one after another, turning into clouds of spiritual energy and scattering them.

"I was not wrong just now! Xiao Li's sky-tearing dragon hand was actually counterattacked. There are so many ways to pass this ancient legend, could this be the Murong family's Dou Xingxing?"

"It's not a fight to turn the stars, it looks a bit like a big move in Qiankun, this ancient legend is said to be a disciple of Zhang Wuji, and it is normal to move a few times. ”

was counterattacked by Gu Chuanxia with his own means, and Gu Chuanxia's sword blade had been stabbed at this moment.

This sword is the sword of the end, the sword of the sword of the sword, and it contains the meaning of destruction and ruin. Once stabbed by such a sword, Xiao Li, even if he didn't have to think about it, knew that he would definitely be miserable.

Surrounded by black and white, only I don't die, and I am running, resisting the sword of the ancient legend full of desire to destroy.

Crunch...

Just like the sound of an electric drill drilling the iron door, there were sparks flying in front of Xiao Li, but in fact, when the energy collided, the two true qi collided, canceling each other's scattered aura.

Gu Chuanxia opened his mouth and swallowed, and a large amount of spiritual energy was swallowed by him.

Transporting the Heaven Devouring Toad Gong, Gu Chuanxia swung out the third sword.

"A sword flying immortal!"

As soon as the sword came out, the white clouds swirled, and the sky bloomed with light, as if a celestial city appeared in the clouds, and there were immortals dancing in the celestial city.

Just like the poem recited by Li Taibai, the column lacks a thunderbolt, and the hills collapse. The stone door of the cave is suddenly opened. The blue and dark are bottomless, and the sun and moon shine on the gold and silver platform.

Ni is the clothes and the wind is the horse, and the kings of the clouds come down one after another. The tiger drum returned to the car, and the immortal people were like hemp.

This sword is an otherworldly sword, above all beings, between the clouds and the sky.

If it weren't for the memory fragments of the cliff as the background, the ancient legend would not have been able to wield such a sword, let alone comprehend such a commanding sword move.

(To be continued.) )