After thinking about this, Liang Xi's thoughts suddenly surged out like a tide: "The root of time is the control of power. Although the warrior's moves are not as powerful as those of the cultivator, he has absolute control over power, and can even be subtle.
To every muscle.
Although the cultivator's moves are powerful, when he uses his moves, he has to extract true power from his dantian and then passes through the meridians to perform spells after several changes. Although these spells can shock the earth, the true power is
It takes time.
Compared with a warrior, his advantage is that he does not need to buy time and can launch an attack at any time."
While saying this, Liang Xi did not reveal that he had understood the tide current.
Through the tidal current, the true power was directly circulated in the internal organs, and Liang Xi's move speed was nearly twice as fast as that of ordinary cultivators.
So in terms of time, Liang Xi basically has no disadvantages.
Hearing Liang Xi's answer, the chess soul lowered her eyebrows and smiled, and said lightly: "So, any cultivator must buy time to launch spells before fighting with the enemy. It is only based on his personal cultivation and the power of the spell.
, This time is just a long or short time."
When he said this, the chess soul raised his head, as if he had seen through something, staring at Liang Xi and smiling.
The captivating smile is enough to make every male animal who sees her addicted to it.
Liang Xi was slightly lost and immediately reacted, sniffed and covered up his expression.
The two of them stopped talking and kept making moves. In a blink of an eye, dozens of them fell on the chessboard.
As the number of two black and white sons continued to increase, Bai Zi, who had been forced into a desperate situation, gradually recovered his vitality and gradually brought the situation back through a small area of continuous suppression.
The expression on Liang Xi's face couldn't help but become serious.
The face of Chess Soul always had a slight smile. It is hard to imagine that a woman she created, or she could not be called a human being, had such meticulous thoughts and chess skills.
With a crisp sound, the white seed fell into the plate, and the black seed was cleaned up in large pieces, and the balance of victory had begun to tilt towards the white seed.
Seeing this scene, Liang Xi frowned and thought about how to move the following steps to revitalize Heizi.
After a long time, the darkspot fell.
When the woman saw this scene, she smiled slightly and said, "Many martial artists and cultivators in this world often think that having power is powerful, just like thinking that cultivators in the realm of fertility must be stronger than the realm of hiding dragons.
A cultivator, but look at my mere white selves, it can beat you dozens of black selves."
As the Chess Soul said, he pinched the white piece in his hand and fell down.
With a crisp sound, the Heizi, who had finally revitalized Liang Xi, was in trouble again and gradually showed a decline.
Liang Xi frowned even more, and he seemed to have grabbed something in his heart, but after thinking about it carefully, he didn't think of anything.
When Qingyue saw Liang Xi's heavy boy in trouble, he was anxious for him, but he still didn't make any sound after all, for fear of disturbing Liang Xi's thoughts.
The chess soul fell down and continued: "In fact, when a smart person reaches a certain level of power, he will find that his understanding and use of power is as important as the size of power, and even more important than the size of power.
Liang Xi, do you know who is the most skilled person in the human world now?”
Hearing the question of the chess soul, Liang Xi thought for a while and said, "It is said that because he was determined to be unable to practice the truth in his youth, he practiced martial arts hard. After eighty years, Qingyuanbai, who became the decisive sword saint?"
"Well, it's him." Chess soul nodded, "Based on the information of the ghost world, the power of Qingyuan's white sword skills and the level of the cultivator, it has already reached the realm of ending the fetus. For him, moving mountains and filling the seas is also
It's just a matter of waving the sword in your hand."
"So amazing!" Liang Xi opened his eyes wide in surprise.
Liang Xi didn't know much about warriors. The most powerful warrior he had ever met before should be Li Changan, who was blackmailed by him.
Thinking of Li Changan, Liang Xi couldn't help but think of the girl Lingyin who could use her mental power to attack her.
"Soon and evening press you under your body!" Liang Xi snorted coldly.
Regarding the sudden change in Liang Xi's attitude, Chess Hun opened his mouth slightly and expressed his disapproval, but she did not think much about it and continued: "Qingyuanbai's sword skills are not about his strength, but about his geekiness in control.
.If you can see his sword skills with your own eyes, you will find that he rarely encounters head-on with the enemy, but wins with cleverness and defeats the strong with weak. Although he practices martial arts, his strength
It is considered a state of fetal formation, but when facing a level of scattered immortal cultivator who is one level higher than him, he still has a chance of winning. This is the skill of using power."
Liang Xi remained silent, his mind was spinning rapidly, and the silver threads in his eyes became more and more shining from a strand.
"Ah! So that's how it is!" Liang Xi showed a happy expression on his face, and his thumb bounced a black spot high.
Heizi drew an arc in the air and landed steadily on the chessboard. With a bang, the situation changed again. After Heizi engulfed a large piece of white pieces, the two sides became stalemate again.
Looking at the chessboard in front of him, the face of the chess soul moved slightly, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes. After a moment, he smiled slightly: "It seems that you have realized it very quickly."
"That's necessary." Liang Xi smiled in his heart.
The sword saint Qingyuanbai used the skills of power, while Liang Xi learned the skills of vulgarity.
During the two days of unconsciousness, although his body could not move, Liang Xi's mind did not stop thinking for even a second.
Previously, due to the increase in power, Liang Xi fell into a dead end, always thinking about crushing the opponent with the power he decided to do, and thus constantly confronting the enemy head-on.
This move does work when facing ordinary enemies.
The power of destroying the world and destroying the gods and Buddhas can indeed make the enemy crushed into pieces in extreme despair, and at the same time can also shock others.
However, this move seems quite unwise when facing an opponent who is stronger than you, and it even feels like a moth to a flame.
Through thinking, Liang Xi regained his hooligan heart, or, in other words, the rogue heart.
When you have the ultimate power, you still use the obscene attack method, try to kill the enemy in one blow and preserve your own strength.
Hidden in the darkness, and at the most appropriate time, use cold light to wipe off the enemy's neck.
This is the survival tips that Liang Xi, who has participated in street fights many times, has mastered.
Now it has also achieved excellent results when applied to the battles of cultivators.
The previous face of the Unicorn Lion King is the best proof.
Liang Xi couldn't help but laugh.
Seeing Liang Xi's expression of shaking his head proudly, the woman smiled slightly, and did not speak, pinched a white piece and fell down: "Continue."