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Chapter 132 He can't hide

Luofu, martial arts training ground.

Luo Chuan was sparring with the square-faced Taoist Chang Wuxi Yu Jian. The old coachman and the fierce-looking Taoist Qin Wansong were watching the battle. Further away, there stood a young female Taoist and a mysterious person. One had a face as cold as ice, and the other wore a mask.

, like two sculptures.

I saw that Luochuan and Chang Wuxi were ten meters apart. Two lines of red and one blue light collided repeatedly in the space between them. The sound of metal clashing could be heard endlessly. The brilliant light and shadow were really beautiful.

But the two of them were in completely different states. Chang Wuxi, a Taoist priest from Wangchuan, was carefree with his hands behind his back, while Luo Chuan was concentrating with his hands clasped together, his eyes fixed on the two rays of light in the field without blinking.

Then, Chang Wuxi took a step forward, and the blue light in the sky became faster.

Luochuan immediately felt the pressure, gritted his teeth and took a step forward.

Chang Wuxi's eyes lit up, and he took two more steps forward. The speed of the blue light suddenly accelerated. With one strike of the red light, the blue light was able to hit back and forth twice!

For a moment, the blue light flourished, squeezing the movement space of the red light back to two or three meters in front of Luo Chuan.

However, Luo Chuan still took a step forward, with the sweat on his forehead pouring into his eyes without even daring to blink.

Chang Wuxi looked solemn, took out his right hand from behind, pointed at the sky, and then slowly returned to his chest while holding the sword hand.

The speed of the blue light not far away increased by three points, suppressing the red light to less than one meter in front and behind Luo Chuan!

A dark, slender flying sword was clearly visible in the red light. Luo Chuan could no longer maintain the posture of making seals with his hands, and the speed of the flying sword immediately slowed down!

Seeing the blue light approaching, he moved.

He took one step to open the distance between him and the blue light. At the same time, he flicked his finger on the end of the hilt of the jet-black flying sword that was flying backwards. The red flying sword, which was already showing a weak state, suddenly became bright with sword light.

It actually forced the powerful blue light back for a moment!

In just this moment, he leaned forward and rushed towards the square-faced Taoist priest opposite!

Chang Wuxi had a solemn expression and pulled his other hand back from behind. He made a hand gesture with his hands and changed his form. He changed three gestures in an instant, and then pushed forward!

The flying sword, which was knocked back for a moment, immediately returned and once again bloomed with a compelling blue light!

At the same time, a blue wave that seemed real and illusory rolled up out of thin air at Luochuan's feet!

Luochuan was hit by the wave before he could dodge. There was no impact as expected. It was like stepping into a swamp and it was difficult to exert force!

He immediately noticed that something was wrong, and made a hand seal with his hands. The jet-black flying sword that had always been by his side began to shine brightly, but before he could finish accumulating power, the blue light in the sky had already fallen.

It flashed past, broke through the red light, and cut off a strand of his hair blown by the wind!

Luo Chuan exhaled a long breath and smiled bitterly and cupped his hands at the square-faced Taoist priest, "Thank you, Senior Wuxi, for asking me. Luo Chuan is convinced that I have lost."

However, the square-faced Taoist priest shook his head and walked to Luo Chuan with a serious face and said, "It's surprising that you have such ability when you first enter the Four Realms. If I don't use all my strength, it will not be easy to win against you."

"Exactly," Qin Wansong, who was watching the battle from the side, also said with emotion, "your control of Qi is so precise and skillful that it is really not like a practitioner who has just entered the Four Realms. The speed of the flow of Qi is even more amazing, compared to many

All the old people who have been in the four realms for decades are no longer bad." He looked at the old coachman beside him and said, "What do you think, senior?"

"I just feel that the gap between him and the real strong people from the fifth realm is still too big. If we encounter a strong demon from the fifth realm next time, it would be better to find a chance to escape as soon as possible," the old coachman snorted rudely.

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Qin Wansong was not embarrassed, he just smiled and nodded in agreement, "This is natural. There are nine realms of cultivation. The gap between each realm is like a chasm. Whether it is the accumulation of qi or the intensity of qi, or the flow and interaction of qi."

The gap between Qi control and Qi control is still huge, so it is really not appropriate to take risks with the dignity of a young master."

Luo Chuan nodded, and then said with some confusion, "Senior Wuxi, I was blocked by your spell before and couldn't get close to you, but if you and I are very close to each other, and then suddenly attack, how should you resist?

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The square-faced Taoist priest was three meters away from Luochuan, but after hearing the words, he stepped forward and came to Luochuan's side. Luochuan only moved his shoulders and did not avoid Chang Wuxi's right hand on his shoulders.

"It's not that people who practice Taoism have no melee response ability, it's just that it's much worse than the demon clan in the same realm. But if you fight against a demon that's a lower realm, you won't be able to react even in a close battle. The difference will be too much."

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Qin Wansong glanced at the face of the old coachman Jiang Bo and added with a smile, "Yes, every improvement in the realm of a Taoist cultivator is accompanied by the transformation of the body's origin by Qi, regardless of the strength of the organs, the increase in strength, and

The sensitivity of spiritual consciousness changes greatly, but after all, people who practice Taoism are different from the demon clan who pay more attention to physical training, and they are incomparable with some ancient demons and alien species who are born with physical strength. Therefore, close combat is against people.

It is undoubtedly a big taboo when facing an enemy, especially a demon."

Luo Chuan nodded, but saw the mysterious man not far away shaking his head slightly, and then he cupped his hands to the two Wangchuan Taoist priests and said, "Thank you two seniors for your guidance today. I will definitely ask you for advice in the future. I told the two seniors before that we have to

When we go back to Licheng, if the two seniors need to prepare anything, please tell Hua Yu and she will ask someone to prepare it."

"We two Taoist priests have nothing to prepare, but we can go to the bookstores in Cangyan City before departure. Maybe we can find some unexpected surprises," Qin Wansong said and left with Chang Wuxi.

Seeing Luo Chuan looking at her, the young female Taoist turned her head with a cold face and glanced at the mysterious man not far away who had always been unable to understand the depth of him, then turned and left.

The mysterious man then walked up to Luo Chuan and said, "For monastic discussions, to visit Taoist priest Wangchuan, and to fight in battle, you can go to him." She pointed at the old coachman, paused for a moment, and then continued in her cold voice,

"The real battle depends on that woman. Let me teach you how to assassinate." She looked back at the old coachman who was hesitant to speak. After thinking about it for a moment, she finally said, "He can't be avoided. He can only be stronger."

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What she said was brief and abrupt, but Luo Chuan understood it clearly and nodded heavily.

The mysterious man said again, "Li Cheng is in chaos."

Luo Chuan couldn't help but be startled when he heard this. The mysterious woman changed the topic so quickly that he couldn't react in time, and then he was surprised, "He has...?"

"Not yet," the mysterious man said without any ripples in his voice, "It's just that the various news can no longer be suppressed."

"All kinds of news... came out of Licheng?" Luo Chuan asked with a frown.

The mysterious man nodded, "Most powerful families have their own shortcuts for delivering news. I was ordered to cut off most of them before leaving the city this time, but the top families in various places should have gotten some scattered news, so I can guess."

Luochuan thought for a moment and then asked, "Where are the people?"

The mysterious man shook his head, "I probably don't know."

"That's good," Luo Chuan said, "don't worry about the news path of the powerful family. He has the purpose of filtering this round. Now he is not afraid of them knowing some news, but no edicts are allowed to leave the city.

Twenty miles away!"

The mysterious man asked, "What if the edict is indeed from the prefect?"

Luo Chuan's face was cold, "Same, don't come out!!"


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