Chapter 502: Rivalry (1)
But he suddenly heard a person outside the court: "This Taoist friend, please stay! Lei is also quite interested in this kind of swordsmanship combined with Taoism method, and is about to ask for a lesson or two! Of course, Daoist friends have already had a competition with Master Yun's nephew, and they have consumed a lot of true qi, if necessary, it is okay to fight again later. ”
The person who spoke was the long-bearded old man Lei Tong. Cultivators value face the most, especially this kind of competition in the sect, this loss will cause a big loss of face in the sect. Therefore, even if he is suspected of bullying the small, he has to challenge it head-on. If you can win a move and a half, then you can stop generously, not only taking into account the feelings of the other party, but also making the face of the sect look better.
Shen Sitong frowned slightly when she heard this, she didn't think about it so much, seeing that this disciple of the Chengtian Sect couldn't afford to lose, a trace of disdain suddenly flashed in her eyes. Said lightly: "There is no need to rest, it is just not enough to have fun, if the Taoist friend is willing to teach, the little woman can't ask for it!"
As soon as she finished saying this, she felt a figure flashing beside her, and then Li Chuan's figure that was extremely familiar to her appeared. After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly understood his intentions, although he was a little unconvinced, but at the same time he felt warm in his heart, so he didn't say the words of refusal.
Li Chuan smiled lightly, "You have already fought a battle just now, and this round is also my turn." It's not easy to come to the Guwu Sect once, wouldn't it be a pity not to personally comprehend it in person?" and then said in a loud voice: "Lei Daoyou, let's let me fight with you, how about it?"
Lei Tong saw that he took the initiative to ask for battle, otherwise even if he won, he would always have the feeling of not being able to win. He laughed and said, "Okay! Daoyou's thoughts are exactly what Lei wants!" After finishing speaking, his figure flashed, and at the same time as Shen Sitong left. fell to the opposite side of Li Chuan.
Then he moved with one hand, and in an instant, a silver light rushed out from behind him. Then his right hand quickly grabbed forward, and suddenly held the sword light in his hand. But it was a bright silver sword more than three feet long. On the body of the sword, a one-horned python spitting snake letter is depicted, which is lifelike.
Seeing Li Chuan standing there casually, without any movement for a long time, he said with some puzzlement: "Fellow Daoist, is he planning to fight Lei with his bare hands?"
Li Chuan said: "This pair of fists is the weapon below, Daoyou make a move." ”
Hearing this, Lei Tong said in a deep voice: "Daoyou is doing this, it's a bit of a big deal, right? As he spoke, the long sword shook, and he was about to strike first. But at this time. An invisible momentum suddenly surged, and the next moment, Li Chuan on the opposite side seemed to suddenly become a tall and mountain-like store, just going to that station, it actually made him feel a little breathless.
And under the traction of the qi machine, the long sword in his hand could no longer be swung, and those faint eyes seemed to be able to penetrate a qiē, and he had a feeling. Once he stabbed out with this sword, he would immediately expose his flaws, and then the next thing that awaited him would definitely be a thunderous blow.
Cold sweat dripped uncontrollably down his forehead.
He knew that this qiē was nothing more than an illusion. The illusion caused by the impact of the opponent's powerful momentum. But even so, it is enough to show the difference in strength between the two people. But now the arrow is on the line, even if you know that you are invincible. It has also had to be sent. Suddenly, he let out a loud shout, and then the true qi around his body ran with all his might. In an instant, he dispelled the distracting thoughts that had just arisen in his mind, and his long sword shook. Straight out of the stab.
Li Chuan's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he didn't think that this old man had also reached the level of the Heart Sword. Think about it, after all, this is the place where the ancient martial arts sects gather, and it doesn't matter if the heavenly sword can't be understood, if there are not many people who even understand the heart sword, it's too much to say. The only time he saw someone use the heart sword in the past was the first time he met the old ancestor Li Chongyuan, when his cultivation was still shallow, and he really tasted the power of the heart sword.
But he didn't have a long history, and he himself understood the art of the heart sword, but after that, only he used the heart sword to deal with others, but no one else used the heart sword to deal with him, which has to be said to be a pity. And this time, it just gave him a chance to make up for his regrets.
Seeing the sword coming, Li Chuan didn't dodge, let alone clenched his fist to touch it, but just raised his hand up, and between his five fingers, he stopped at the point where the tip of the sword must pass.
Seeing this, Lei Tong secretly snorted coldly, and said in his heart, Even if you have some kung fu in your hands, can you really resist my superb sword with broken hair?
After a loud clash of energy, his body shook.
The seemingly fragile fingers contained extremely powerful power, almost comparable to the blow he urged with all his might.
Lei Tong was shocked, decisively changed his tactics, and began to concentrate on using his heart sword.
In this way, Li Chuan once again experienced the feeling of being erratic, as if he was slow and unstoppable. But now, he is no longer the low-level monk who first set foot in cultivation. With a flick of his wrist, his five fingers spread out like an orchid, blocking the opponent's attack as much as possible.
Lei Tong's face became more and more ugly, if the sword technique that he was proud of couldn't help the other party, then there was really no chance at all today. And just as he was trying to break through the finger defense net that seemed to be a prophet, he heard Li Chuan suddenly shout: "Be careful!" The five fingers were closed, and suddenly turned into a sword, with a piercing sound of breaking the air, and suddenly struck forward.
The power of this blow is extremely powerful, and it also gives people a feeling of being erratic and not knowing how to block it.
Seeing this, Lei Tong showed a look of disbelief, and a word instantly appeared in his mind: "Heart Sword!"
He could never have imagined that this level of swordsmanship, which was very rare even in the Ancient Martial Arts Sect, would appear in a cultivator who was supposed to be only good at Dao Method. But even if he can't accept it anymore, it has become a fact, and he can only face it.
The sword was getting closer and closer to him, and even though he had swung the sword through the storm, it still didn't help. Maybe in the next moment, that seemingly ordinary blow will completely penetrate the sword net and hit him hard. An uncontrollable feeling of depression suddenly rose from the bottom of my heart.
At this moment, I suddenly heard a person in the distance say in a loud voice: "I didn't expect that there are such kendo masters in the outside world, since it is the right time, Huang Mou will also come to ask for advice!" Before the person arrived, a powerful momentum surged first. Lei Tong couldn't support it, but when he heard this, he suddenly felt a light pressure. But it was Li Chuan who saw that the comer was not good, so he quietly withdrew the attack, and then looked up indifferently.
As soon as the light was closed, the next moment, a middle-aged man with a majestic face fell a few feet away. As expected, it was the cultivation in the early stage of the out-of-body process, and it also reached its peak. Li Chuan smiled faintly, stepped forward, hugged his fists slightly, and said, "Presumably Daoyou is Sect Master Huang!" (to be continued......)