Chapter 8 Mosquitoes

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He nodded, picked up the sword in his hand, and swung it hard.

Of course, there was no mystery in his split, he just wanted to use the powerful strength of his body and the sharpness of his long sword to cut these purple bamboos.

With such strength, even the tall and broad walls of Lingshui City can cut a hole in an instant.

Ping----

Hearing only a crisp sound, the long sword seemed to have struck a lump that was too hard to be harder, and the shock made his palms numb. Zizhu just shook it lightly a few times, and a few bamboo leaves fell.

Li Chen looked at it intently, and only a faint white mark was left in the place where he was cut just now, and there was not even a gap.

"I know that you can only use brute force, no wonder there is only a white mark!" Yang Yu said angrily, "Look at it!"

She became majestic at the moment, holding the Ziwei soft sword in her right hand, her true qi was poured into the sword body, and after seven steps in a row, the sword in her hand broke through the air like a meteor and slashed towards Zizhu.

"Instigation!" Zizhu fell in response.

Li Chen didn't even see how she made a move, and the purple bamboo had already been cut off by the waist just now.

When Li Chen came back to her senses, she had already tied the crape myrtle soft sword in her hand to her waist, leaving only a triumphant expression, as if to say: See, silly boy, my sister is more than one grade better than you.

"Isn't this Zizhu an ordinary product, whether it is hard or flexible, it is far beyond your imagination, it is harder than gold and silver, softer than strong grass, relying on your strength and the sharpness of the sword is constantly chopping!" Yang Yu said, "It's really stupid! Think about it, your strength is so great, if you can concentrate your strength on the blade that comes into contact with Zizhu, wouldn't it!"

Yang Yu felt a burst of joy in his heart, remembering that when he first cut purple bamboo, he was also scolded by his father like this. Now that I can scold back exactly the same, my heart is very dark.

"That's right, Sister Yu is confused, blind brute force, even if I have a sword in my hand, more than ninety percent of my strength has been wasted, no wonder I couldn't hurt Zizhu just now. But if I can concentrate all my strength on a few points, the power will be at its maximum!" Li Chen slapped his head and woke up.

Just like the thumbtacks and screws in his previous life, the reason why these small parts can easily penetrate some tougher materials is because the limited force is concentrated on a certain point, so that this point bursts out dozens or even hundreds of thousands of times the force.

Li Rulong is known for his boxing skills, and his stunt Kongming Boxing is domineering, so what he teaches Li Chen on weekdays is some hand-to-hand combat skills, and rarely involves blades, so Li Chen knows almost nothing about the use of weapons. Now that Yang Ying pointed out the gist, he immediately realized. In fact, this is the same as his boxing method, when punching, he concentrates his strength into his fists, so that his fists are filled with majestic true qi, so as to ensure that the power of the fist is the greatest, so as to defeat the enemy with one punch. He quickly poured his majestic true qi into the long sword, and for a moment he only felt that he and the sword were fused in pairs, as if the sword had become a part of his body, like his arms, and he could use his strength wherever he wanted. He believed that if he took out his sword at this time and concentrated his true qi on the blade of the sword that came into contact with Zizhu, it would definitely be several times stronger than the stiff sword just now.

He didn't immediately draw his sword, but closed his eyes and felt the feeling of true qi and sword blending.

True Qi is the foundation of a cultivator. It's like a car in a previous life, if there is no oil, it is a pile of broken copper and iron. But after refueling, you can travel thousands of miles.

Your own true qi is like oil.

It is incomparably magical, just like the source of strength that heaven and earth have bestowed on cultivators. With it, cultivators can move mountains and reclaim the sea, which others cannot. Li Chen, a cultivator of the Ninth Rank of the Heavenly Realm, has a very strong True Qi, which can be used for him to fight continuously for a day and a night, but their use of True Qi is very superficial, and they cannot release it externally, and they generally only use it to bless the physical body. can break through to the innate realm, and the true qi will be a hundred times stronger. Moreover, the use of true qi by the powerhouses of the innate realm is even more bizarre. At that time, the effect of the True Qi assisting the physical body will be even more significant, and the power of the physical body can reach the power of ten thousand horses galloping, and ten hundred people in the Acquired Realm may not be able to defeat it. Even true qi can be turned into palm gang, sword gang, sword gang, etc., which can be used to kill the enemy from a distance, so that the enemy has nowhere to hide. All in all, breaking through from the acquired to the innate realm is a qualitative leap, and it is several times stronger than the later heavenly realm.

The difference between nature and nature, the difference between one word and the world of difference.

This is also the reason why Li Chen did not immediately draw his sword. He wanted to take this opportunity to feel the wonderful use of true qi more, so that after his physical body was consummated, he had already broken through the realm and reached the innate realm. In that case, you will have a chance to achieve a higher score in the Shenwu Fighting Method.

Suddenly, there was a fresh breeze in the valley, which made people feel refreshed.

Li Chen opened his eyes, full of confidence. He let out a loud shout and slashed through the air with a sword.

His sword was not as fast as Yang Ying's, but the effect was quite good. Zizhu was cut in two sections, and fell at their feet.

"It's done!" Li Chen was overjoyed.

"Well, you are smart, just as smart as your sister and I were back then!" Yang Yu also exaggerated, "Okay, this is your task today, cut down ninety-nine purple bamboos again, and go back together in the evening! I won't look at you, I'll go to practice swords elsewhere, and I'll come to you when the time comes!"

Yang Yu left, leaving Li Chen alone to cut the purple bamboo.

He stood in the bamboo forest and thought for a moment: "The power of the sword just now is indeed amazing, but it is still not concentrated enough, and a lot of strength is still wasted! I have to concentrate my strength even more." ā€

As time passed, the sword became more and more handy in his hands, and the power of the sword became greater. Although the moves are clumsy and have no water to speak of, they are very destructive. Those originally strong purple bamboos fell one by one under the huge cutting force.

"Boom, boom, boom. ā€

When the last one also fell, Li Chen sat on the ground with his buttocks, panting heavily.

Li Chen enjoyed the crisp breeze in the mountains and forests, and was in a good mood.

The sword is a sharp weapon, and he is confident that if he holds this kind of spiritual weapon now, if an opponent in the same realm is cut by himself with a few swords, he is afraid that he will have to shed his skin if he does not die.

However, he also knew that with his extremely clumsy swordsmanship and body skills, there would definitely be no hope of slashing an opponent of the same realm. The other party is not a stubborn stone, standing and letting you cut it.

"Swordsmanship!Body Technique!" Li Chen's heart swelled with a desire to learn superior swordsmanship and body technique, "I don't know what kind of style Uncle Yang uses with a sword!"

The breeze was blowing slowly, and Li Chen sat on the ground to rest, which was extremely comfortable.

In the clear blue sky, a bloody light galloped in, like a drop of bright red rain falling in the purple bamboo forest.

No one in the entire Xuanhuang Great World noticed this blood light, including Li Chen, who was resting in the purple bamboo forest.

"Hey, boy!" a voice sounded in Li Chen's ears.

Li Chen looked around in surprise, but didn't find anyone, just when he was strange, the voice came again: "Don't look for it, on your shoulder, cough, cough, cough." ā€

Li Chen looked at it, and sure enough, there was a monster that looked like a mosquito on his shoulder, but it was several times larger than an ordinary mosquito.

The mosquito was born strangely, with a terrifyingly black body, with six blood-colored wings, and although it was small, it looked hideous and terrifying.

"Could it be a demonic beast?" Li Chen guessed in his heart, "However, this demonic beast is also too small." And looking at him, it looks like he's seriously injured. ā€

This mosquito is full of wounds, the corners of its mouth are dripping with blood, and its breath is very weak, and it looks like it is going to die at any time.

"Stinky boy, do you think that this Dao Ye is dying now, and he wants to slap me to death!" Although the mosquito looks extremely miserable, he is very energetic when he speaks, "Tell you, this Dao Ye is now going to give you the only great creation in heaven and earth!"

Li Chen glanced at the mosquito that was not the size of his own palm, and said disdainfully: "You demonic beast, you won't want to fool me when you are young! With your small body, I guess you can't bear it if I blow a breath, what kind of creation can you give me?"

"Stinky boy, if it weren't for this Dao Master, I would be almost unable to hold on, can I give you this creation?" the mosquito retorted, his face becoming more and more ugly, "Ahem! Ahem, you weak human race, you really don't know what to do! If it weren't for the fact that my true spirit was almost wiped out, would I be able to take a fancy to you? Anyway, your stinky boy's cultivation is a little worse, fortunately, you are young, and you have cultivated for a few eras, and there may be a little hope for revenge for me!"

"Inheritance, revenge, mosquito, what are you talking about?" Li Chen listened to the mosquito's tone, a little vigilant, but his intuition told him that the mosquito was not fooling him.

"Stinky boy, I don't have much time, this Daoist is only picking up the key points now, you give me a good listen. The mosquito forcibly raised a spirit and said seriously, "Dao Master, I am the first mosquito since the beginning of the world, and I was born in the Netherworld Blood Sea together with the Styx Ancestor, and I am the most famous mosquito Daoist in the fairy world. My body is a blood-winged black mosquito, and my cultivation realm is a mixed yuan dao ancestor. In the heavens and all the worlds, there are few people who are my opponents. It's a pity that my old enemies, the group of bald donkeys in the Western Heaven Elysium, plotted against me to end up like this. But they are not much better, the twelve grades of merit and the golden lotus were all sucked by me to only nine grades, and I used the immeasurable merit and my lifelong Taoism to forcibly tear apart a heaven and earth barrier, and then I escaped to your side of the world, to your place. Dao Master, my blood-winged black mosquito body, supernatural powers against the sky, all the supernatural powers of the heavens and all the worlds together are ranked in the top ten, you kid is cheap! If you have a conscience, when you are lucky enough to cultivate to a higher level than mine in the future, you must remember to slaughter the bald donkeys in the Western Heaven Elysium for me!"