The heavy raindrops followed the cracks in the wooden door and drifted straight into the house. The ground was smeared with darkness, the candlelight was twisting like crazy, and even the shadows of the furniture seemed to come to life, swaying and swaying.
Boom!
In this atmosphere, another flash of white lightning flashed across the room, and the figure of the person outside the house was outlined in detail. Wearing a rain hat and a raincoat, he politely introduced himself and at the same time, he slowly pulled out the chain knife from his waist.
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The whole movement was slow and coherent, but it also produced an extreme sense of oppression, making the air in the room seem to freeze.
Jin Zhizhao was so frightened that the needle on his back almost flew out automatically. The fear came from his heart: "It's Li Yuanfang! Li Yuanfang!!"
"Zuoming" quickly regained his composure. First, he looked at Ashina Huan outside with the eyes of a dead person: "No wonder you dare to betray me. It turns out that you have taken refuge in the inner guards. Blue Turk is ashamed of you!"
Ashina Huan's eyes were filled with fear, and he stammered: "Master...Master!"
If he hadn't taken the poison prepared by Yang Zaiwei, he would have even had the urge to defect. Reason told him that this behavior was ridiculous, but when he really faced this old man, he realized what a terrible shadow this man had left in his heart.
"Zuoming" turned to Li Yan and commented: "What a domineering Yuan Shengshi. You can achieve such achievements at such a young age. No wonder you don't have internal guards and forbidden troops. You alone dare to speak nonsense in front of me! But you
Didn’t the Turkic barbarian next to you tell you that I have even mastered the sixth sense of consciousness?"
This speech contains a lot of information. It first points out the heel of the pressure, then makes it clear that there is no helper, and finally reveals one's own realm. It can be said that it is eliminated and eliminated in one go.
Li Yan replied with five words: "Don't run away if you have the guts!"
"Zuoming" was angry: "Junior is so presumptuous!"
In fact, the sixth sense's detection of danger really makes "Zuoming" plan to seek good fortune, avoid disaster, and make a strategic retreat.
He is not worried about being defeated, but is a leader-like figure. There is no reason to risk fighting with his opponent. With the competitive character of the Tang Dynasty people, it is not popular to fight in front of the battle, and it is impossible for the leaders of both sides to go into battle shirtless and separate.
Life and death.
But Li Yan's concise and concise sarcasm made "Zuo Ming"'s eyes darken.
There is a traitor outside the house, and inside the house is his disciple who has been seriously injured and has yet to recover. His loyal eldest disciple Yang Zaiwei may be nearby.
The advantage is undoubtedly on his side. The other party is so provocative. If he breaks the window and leaves, Jin Zhizhao will be captured. If Yang Zaiwei arrives next, he will also be disappointed.
"Zuoming" made a decision, and stretched out his hands from his robe, with a metallic color coming out of his gloves, and his body made a series of thunderous crackling sounds: "Li Yuanfang, since you don't know how high the sky is, you came to your door.
I won’t be polite!”
It all sounds like a long story, but in fact it only took two sentences. Li Yan pulled out the knife and stretched his posture "for help".
Murderous intent suddenly arises.
The wooden door was blasted open by two powerful forces from inside and outside. Li Yan rushed towards him with a strong wind, and "Zuoming" in his long robe, carrying rain and dust, rushed towards him in a fierce battle.
The knife comes out.
Split the wind.
Palm out.
broke the rain.
"Bang! Bang! Bang -"
An extremely violent collision sounded immediately. Jin Zhizhao, who was so shocked that she wanted to look out, saw two figures beating fast in the courtyard at a speed that even made her feel exaggerated.
Ashina Huan also avoided the corner of the yard and looked at it with envy. What he admired most about consciousness-only power was the various abilities he possessed after the five senses were opened. They were no longer like ordinary people.
In the field at this moment, there are two strong men who have opened up the five senses of the physical body. They use the most simple and unpretentious moves to make the most appalling movements.
Ashina Huan knew very well that if it were him, he would have been beaten to death at this time, but these two were just the most basic test and warm-up.
Suddenly, Li Yan screamed, like a dragon flying into the sky, soared into the sky, stretched out the blade, and circled rapidly.
In an instant, the sky was filled with cold shadows of sword light, and the surrounding wind and rain were absorbed by him, turning into whirlpools of wind and rain, sweeping out terrifying torrents, overwhelming them like the earth was turned upside down.
"Is this how Po Qianjun is used?"
"Zuo Ming"'s pupils shrank slightly, he took a deep breath and exerted energy, and his aura of fear also surged. A wisp of white mist rose directly from the top of his head. He stretched out his hands and pointed them forward without any concession.
"Kakakakakaka-"
This time the two sides faced the bombardment head-on, but the attack only caused thousands of raindrops to break into pieces, causing a terrifying buzzing sound that shook the surrounding areas, and it actually had the power of thunder from the sky.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Li Yan's thousands of swords turned into one force, gathering momentum to kill. The previous momentum of invading the sky and swallowing the earth was actually just a foreshadowing.
However, "Zuoming" was faster, as if he had already known that he would change like this. His left hand came first and struck the blade with a clever change of force, forcibly changing the force of the sword.
After removing most of the strength, he shot out with his right hand again.
"Bang——"
The two figures separated.
"Zuoming" flew back like a meteor, cut through the rain curtain, and landed back in front of the house.
Li Yan's figure also blasted away the rain curtain, flew up diagonally, and landed on the eaves.
"Bah-"
The rain hat on his head fell apart, proving that he had suffered some losses in the previous confrontation, but his brows were full of excitement, he stroked the blade lightly, and laughed full of joy: "Very good! Very good! Fortunately, we met at this time.
When it comes to you, in a few years it will be really boring, so don’t run away!"
After saying that, without waiting for "Zuoming"'s reply, he let out a long roar and slashed down with the chain knife again.
It also opened up the five senses and tapped the potential of the physical body to the extreme. However, people's physiques are different. "Zuoming" took advantage of the moves. His hands were shaking from the shock. Then he watched Li Yan helplessly.
He attacked without any reply, and finally his expression changed.
This boy's martial arts skills are far beyond expectations.
"Zuoming" didn't understand before, how could Yang Zaiwei lose to Li Yuanfang in Tubo with his strength?
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Zuoming" still doesn't understand how Yang Zaiwei survived from Li Yuanfang's hands with his strength?
But no matter what, we must change our tactics and not continue to fight head-on.
"Zuo Ming" turned his robe around, spread out his fingers, and stretched out into the rain coolly.
Jin Zhizhao's eyes widened with disbelief.
Because from her perspective, she could see that in the rain curtain, there were suddenly pairs of erratic handprints outlined by the rain.
Although the reality is uncertain, like a painting, it disappears in the blink of an eye, but it always appears in front of the blade, strikes halfway, and neutralizes the enemy's strongest moves at the minimum cost.
Li Yan's sword moves were repeatedly broken, and his eyes lit up: "This is the sixth consciousness! Subconscious conditioned reflexes and instincts are truly mobilized. Master Xuanzang is really amazing!"
Bai Shengjin's first attack was originally the best prediction, but at this moment, his offensive was repeatedly predicted by "Zuoming", as if it had become a master-disciple feeding moves.
In such a terrifying state, one can indeed be called a teacher. No wonder he was able to train three disciples like Yang Zaiwei, but the disciples chose the wrong people.
Because there are no such ferocious disciples, they get stronger with each battle and there are no exhausted disciples!
Li Yan shouted: "Let's see how many times you can block it!"
The sword light was pulled out, and the rain in the sky turned into a whirlpool of wind and rain again, with overwhelming force. This time, there was a faint water dragon, spreading its teeth and claws, sweeping the sea!
"Zuoming" sneered: "I want to see if the power of your sword can never be exhausted!"
Push out with deft hands.
Even if there is a huge thunderstorm in front of you, and it is thrilling, with the movement of ten fingers, everything will be calm in the end.
But the sunshine after the rain has not yet appeared.
On the contrary, it has been one wave after another.
The force of the sword was really like the frenzy of the sea, with one wave after another, seemingly endless.
Dancing around the world! Dancing around the world! Dancing around the world!
Regardless of whether you are conscious or not, whether you can predict it or not, just give me a move, a move, a move, a move!!
Ashina huddled in the corner and shivered, and Jin Zhizhao in the room also changed from staring blankly to dumbfounded.
Originally, she was shocked by "Zuo Ming"'s wonderful handling method, but at this time her eyes were completely focused on Li Yan's hands, watching the light of his sword gather into a water dragon in the wind and rain, and then the water dragon roared again.
times were truncated.
Every cutoff meant that the strong attack had been resolved. Jin Zhizhao asked herself, she could only persist four or five times without failure, and then her momentum would decline unstoppably.
And now it's hard to count how many moves Li Yan made. Anyway, the vortex of wind and rain around him decomposed into water mist all over the sky, condensed again, and then was dispersed and gathered again.
During this repeated process, Li Yan's momentum not only did not decline, but instead changed again and again. The sword became more and more magnificent and domineering, constantly hitting new peaks!
Looking at the tall figure chasing his master, Jin Zhizhao couldn't help but groan: "He is really not a human being..."
Even Jin Zhizhao, who was watching the battle, was frightened. The pressure felt by the "Zuo Ming" who was in the game was naturally even more terrifying.
The key is that each time it is resolved, it becomes more and more difficult.
After all, the sixth consciousness only provides the best solution, but it is still up to the cultivator to resolve the tricks himself. At this time, "Zuoming"'s hands were trembling, and the tiger's mouth was torn apart.
The moves are amazing, but the body is hard to hold on to.
After resolving the thirteenth wave of chaos, "Zuoming" couldn't stand it anymore and his voice became sharp: "Li Yuanfang, what are you going to do..."
Li Yan waited patiently for him to finish speaking, which were the familiar five words: "If you have the guts, don't run away!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he drew a circle with his blade, enclosing the wind and rain, and then slashed across it like a scroll of mountains and rivers.
Ren Jiangshan!
As soon as the most powerful killing move of Bai Sheng Jin created by Liu Yu came out, the sky was really dark and the earth was dark, and the mighty force spread across the sky, pressing down with the light of the sword.
Ashina Huan screamed in surprise and was snatched away by God. He actually escaped from the courtyard and did not dare to stay any longer. Jin Zhizhao also lowered his eyes and turned pale.
There is no doubt that the sharpness of this move will completely break out the pressure exerted before. Even opponents of the same level will probably be confused and be killed with one strike.
The determination to "serve one's fate" was extremely firm, and the solution immediately emerged in the sixth consciousness. However, his trembling hands told himself that such a response would only lead to a vicious cycle.
So, "Zuoming" chose another method, stretched out his hands, pressed on the blade, and the chain suddenly popped out, extending and contracting, disrupting Ren Jiangshan's rhythm and resolving the crisis for him.
Li Yan was startled, and his face darkened for the first time: "Do you know my chain knife?"
"Zuoming" sneered: "Li Yuanfang, haven't you ever thought about where such an ingenious weapon comes from?"
"This is the last weapon produced by Tiangongfang. No outsider has seen the real thing, but the internal guards have records after all! If you use this as your signature weapon, aren't you afraid that your master's identity will be exposed?"
"Or do you mean that you don't know who your master is?"
"Zuoming"'s plan is to at least talk and buy some time.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he felt the person in front of him explode.
The momentum continued to climb up unbelievably, and a clear murderous intention enveloped all directions.
Li Yan shook off the raincoat he was wearing and said calmly: "Looks like I'm going to be sorry for Shenji!"
"Zuoming" his pupils shrank: "What do you mean?"
Li Yan rushed out directly. Under the blade that cut the sky and split the earth, even his voice was blurred in the sharp light: "You know too much!!"