Sutra Tibetan Pagoda, formation small world.

Li Ziye used his mirror body to develop the eighth form of the Flying Immortal Technique.

Among Feixian's nine moves, one is difficult and the other is difficult, especially the last three moves, which are as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Li Ziye evolved the seventh form with the help of the sixty-three Confucian disciples of the Confucian sect. Each one changed one level at a time, and he learned it before the three-year appointment.

As for the eighth style, if you want to use the same method to learn it, you need 72 sword masters above the fourth realm to evolve it. Such harsh conditions cannot be met even by Confucianism.

However, Li Ziye finally found a method that suited him.

Use what you have learned in your previous life to decompose and calculate each change in the eighth form of Feixianjue, and then practice it bit by bit.

In one year, Li Ziye gradually mastered most of the changes in the Eighth Form. However, due to the strength of his true energy, he was still unable to completely derive the Eighth Form.

Today, by chance, Li Ziye used the self-mirror of the five realms to deduce the final changes of the eighth form.

Whether there is someone to teach you martial arts or not, the results are often very different. It is always difficult for a blind man to grasp the whole picture, and the same is true for martial arts.

It is not just a matter of words that famous teachers produce great disciples.

"I see."

In the mist, Li Ziye watched the mirror body undergo all seventy-two changes, and he gradually became enlightened from his previous confusion and confusion.

East courtyard of Taixue Palace.

Confucius stared in the direction of the Buddhist Scripture Pagoda, a strange color flashing in his old eyes.

It turns out that the boy from the Li family has studied the eighth form to such an extent, which is incredible!

The mirror body is not omnipotent. If the little guy doesn't study the eighth form thoroughly enough, the mirror body will also be unable to derive the eighth form.

The root cause lies in one's own understanding of martial arts.

Next, it depends on how he blocks the sword.

Forbidden small world.

The eight moves are completed, and a sword flies into the sky, dazzling and dazzling.

Ten steps away, the sword is like thunder, and there is no way to avoid it.

Li Ziye looked at the sword cutting through the air in front of him, and felt the hairs on his body stand up, as an unspeakable sense of crisis came over him.

For the first time since I started practicing martial arts, I personally experienced the horror of Feixian Jue. How to describe it, there is only two words: despair.

Being locked by the Flying Immortal Technique, the pressure that you can't even evade is frightening.

Between the eyes.

The long sword has reached in front of him, so fast that it is even difficult for people to react.

Critical moment.

An indescribable aura appeared out of thin air around Li Ziye.

There was no warning, so sudden.

Then, between Li Ziye's eyebrows, a small sword appeared, crystal clear, and its power was shocking.

"Learn my Dao-killing Technique!"

In the east courtyard of Taixue Palace, Confucius was shocked when he saw the small sword appearing between the former's eyebrows.

The first chapter of Dao Men Tai!

When did this little guy become a master?

Confining the small world, flying immortals broke through the air, and the moment the long sword penetrated Li Ziye's chest, he knew that I would cut the way, and with one sword, I would cut myself.

In an instant, the mirror image shattered, and the surrounding fog gradually dissipated.

"Well."

Li Ziye staggered a few steps, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"It's so chaotic."

At this time, Shuru's voice sounded, and Haoran's righteous energy surged into the former's body, helping him suppress his injuries.

"Don't you have the Monument of Immortality? Why don't you defend it with all your strength?" The scholar asked, supporting the boy in front of him.

"If I defend with all my strength, I can't attack."

Li Ziye barely managed to steady his body and said with a tired look, "The chance is only a moment. How can I get up to the fifth floor without breaking the mirror image."

"Wangyu came here desperately to get the second part of the Taishang Divine Refining Technique. What are you doing for?" the scholar asked.

"For whatever reason, you've already made a mistake, so you can't go back, right?"

Li Ziye said softly, "Come and see the scenery on the fifth floor. It's quite nice."

"I really don't understand the thoughts of young people like you." The scholar sighed softly and responded.

"No need to understand."

Li Ziye suppressed the injury in his body, took out the spell collection given by Elder Ge from his arms, and asked, "Master Zhang, I have something to ask. I can memorize this thing, but I can't draw it. Is there something wrong with it?

question?"

The scholar took the broken book from the former's hand, opened it and took a look, with a strange look on his face.

Taoist spell.

There is actually such a complete book of spells in the world.

It seems that the relationship between the Li family and Taoism is deeper than they imagined.

"You can only spend time practicing this thing. There are not many shortcuts. I have an opinion. You can listen to it."

The scholar said something and then continued, "You give this book to me. From now on, I will draw you whatever spells you want. I will take care of it."

"Old man, you are really smart."

Li Ziye said with disdain, "This is the only copy of the Dao Sect's Talisman Collection. There will never be another copy in the world."

"If you let Chang Yu copy a few copies, wouldn't it mean that they are no longer unique copies?"

The scholar smiled and said, "How about it, boy, give me a copy."

"Okay."

Li Ziye didn't care about the differences between sects. He nodded in agreement and said, "However, Master Shuru, you also have to teach me a few practical spells in case I need them in case of emergencies. I can't carry around a hundred and eighty spells every day."

Running around?"

"That's right."

The scholar thought for a while and responded, "How about I study it and teach you a few steps?"

“Reliable!”

Li Ziye said with satisfaction, "Then I'm leaving. Master, are you going down?"

"Okay, let's go down together. The little princess is here too. It's my turn to teach her today."

The scholar replied, "By the way, boy, what's going on between you and the little princess? If you don't like her, just tell her, don't delay others."

"I've said it several times."

Li Ziye said helplessly, "Princess Guanshan has known for a long time. She was just afraid of hurting the little princess's heart, so she never told her. Master, do you think a person like me is worthy of the little princess?"

"Not worthy."

The scholar said simply, "Your heart is too dirty."

"I think so too." Li Ziye smiled bitterly.

While the two were talking, they walked down the fifth floor together.

On the fourth floor, Confucian disciples gathered one after another and looked shocked when they saw the two people walking down from above.

Professor Li succeeded?

"What are you doing here?"

The scholar looked at the disciples in front of him and scolded, "Do whatever you have to do!"

"yes!"

The disciples responded and immediately dispersed.

"Mr. Li worked really hard for the little princess."

When leaving, several Confucian disciples whispered to each other as they walked.

"Yes, in the fourth realm, he broke through the five-story ban just to get the approval of Princess Guanshan. Li Jiaoxi is really very affectionate."

"Professor Li is so outstanding, why does Princess Guanshan disagree? Is the concept of family status really so important?"

"Who says it's not? It's a pity. After all, Professor Li is from a merchant family, and his status is much worse than that of a young princess. It's understandable that Princess Guanshan doesn't agree."

In front of the entrance to the fifth floor, Li Ziye looked at the Confucian disciples whispering, and for some reason, an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

Is it possible that Chang Yu has that big mouth?

Three floors.

When Bai Wangyu saw the junior brothers coming down, he looked at the little princess beside him and said, "Rongrong, I'll go up and take a look first."

After saying that, Bai Wangyu quickly walked up to the fourth floor, his expression slightly condensed.

It stands to reason that it would be more difficult for Brother Li to climb the fifth floor than him. After all, Feixian Jue has a reputation of being invincible. Once it explodes with all its strength, it is almost unstoppable.

How did he block it?

On the fourth floor, Li Ziye saw Little Red Riding Hood walking in front of him and smiled, "Old Bai, are you awesome?"

"How did you get up there?" Bai Wangyu asked seriously.

"Understand my Dao-killing Technique."
Chapter completed!