Chapter 198 If you can't win the poor road, why not consider another way?
Chapter 198: If you can’t defeat Pindao, why not consider another way?
"Okay, okay! Fellow Daoist Li's cultivation qualifications are really extraordinary. He can actually break Ping Dao's "Chong Ling Fu Hu Divine Claw". It's really amazing!"
Taoist Chongling's eyes were filled with intense admiration, and he praised sincerely.
You must know that although the "Chong Ling Subduing Tiger Divine Claw" performed by Taoist Chong Ling is the same as five years ago, due to his improvement in cultivation, the power of this move is naturally different.
However, even so, Li Chunfeng was still able to easily withstand his attack, which proved that Li Chunfeng had indeed worked hard and practiced hard in the past few years. His progress was even greater than that of Taoist Chongling.
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"The old Taoist priest is so complimentary!"
Li Chunfeng cupped his hands and said humbly.
"Hahaha, Fellow Daoist Li is so humble. I don't dare to look down on Fellow Daoist Li anymore!"
Taoist Chongling laughed loudly, waved his sleeves and robe, and said with a smile.
Hearing this, Li Chunfeng's heart suddenly tightened.
He knew that the move he had tried so hard to resist would be just a piece of cake in the hands of Taoist Chongling, and Taoist Chongling would definitely launch an even more fierce attack next time.
It was exactly as Li Chunfeng expected.
Next, Taoist Chongling didn't say anything else, he just waved his right hand and hit a series of seals in the air.
As Taoist Chongling's handprints continued to change, mysterious and unpredictable marks appeared in the air.
Buzz buzz...
Strange ripples rippled out one after another. Under the control of Taoist Chongling, the marks in the air intertwined with each other to form a huge talisman. It moved quickly in the air, emitting dazzling rays of light that made people
I couldn't open my eyes at all.
"Devil-Conquering Seal!"
Looking at this talisman, Li Chunfeng's pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly, and he felt a dangerous aura coming from it.
"Fellow Daoist Li, take the move!"
As a majestic voice resounded, the next moment, Taoist Chongling's right hand suddenly waved forward.
Boom!
I saw that the huge talisman trembled suddenly, and suddenly turned into bright streams of light, carrying terrifying pressure to the extreme, attacking Li Chunfeng.
Li Chunfeng's expression changed, and a creepy feeling suddenly arose in his heart.
"Hahaha! Old Taoist Master, I finally forced you to use this trick. Li...is here!"
Li Chunfeng looked up to the sky and roared, his clothes all over his body rustled, and the extremely pure spiritual energy and sharp sword intent surged out from his body like a volcanic eruption.
"Slaying the Immortal...The Eighth Form, Nine Heavens Sword Sea!"
Li Chunfeng let out a low roar, and immediately heard a rumble and explosion, and saw green sword energy suddenly appearing out of thin air, turning into a sea of blue swords, which instantly enveloped him.
"Oh my God! Eight Immortal-killing Styles?
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"This guy Li Chunfeng actually perfectly integrated the Army-Breaking Sword Intent he had comprehended into the "Seven Immortal-Slaying Styles" and created his own eighth Immortal-Slaying Style. It is so powerful that it can be called
Unparalleled genius!"
"This "Seven Immortal-Slaying Styles" is a peerless swordsmanship, and being able to understand it is already a very remarkable thing.
But Li Chunfeng was not only able to master it, but he was also able to integrate the essence of this unique skill into his own understanding and create the eighth form, which is really shocking!"
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Seeing this scene, the onlookers showed shocked expressions and looked at Li Chunfeng with eyes full of admiration and awe.
"Is this the eighth immortal-killing technique that fellow Daoist Li just mastered?"
Seeing the blue sea of swords in front of him, Taoist Chongling couldn't help but be stunned, with a look of astonishment on his face.
He did not expect that in the past five years, Li Chunfeng had not only made a lot of progress and improved his understanding of sword intention, but also created such a terrifying eighth immortal-killing style!
It is simply a result of condensing the heart of the sword and finding a new way to create it. It contains terrifying destructive power and lethality, and even Chongling Taoist priests are a little afraid of it.
"Old Taoist Priest, this is just a small realization from Mr. Li, it's not worth reading!"
Li Chunfeng shook his head and said with a faint smile, looking calm and calm.
"Okay! In that case, the Demon Subduing Seal is broken!"
Taoist Chongling's eyes suddenly burst out with two sharp rays of cold light, he clasped his palms together fiercely, and immediately slapped the blue sea of swords fiercely, and at the same time he let out an angry shout.
Boom!
In an instant, an extremely violent roar was heard.
The huge talisman composed of vast spiritual energy exploded instantly and turned into countless tiny light spots, flying towards the blue sea of swords.
Tsk!
Tsk!
I saw that these light spots were submerged into the blue sea of swords one after another, and then they started biting crazily inside, making a tooth-wrenching hissing sound, which made people couldn't help but get goosebumps all over their bodies.
"Fellow Daoist Li, your eighth Immortal-killing Style is indeed very strong, and I really appreciate it, but it's still a little short of it!"
Suddenly, a cold voice suddenly sounded in Li Chunfeng's ears.
Hearing Taoist Chongling's words, Li Chunfeng's heart suddenly sank, and his face became extremely ugly.
Because he knew that his eighth form seemed to have been defeated, completely defeated, and there was no room for resistance at all.
However, Li Chunfeng did not give up resistance. He still held a trace of luck and worked hard to inject the Pojun Sword Intent and the spiritual energy in his body into the sea of swords.
but……
The result made him very disappointed. As Taoist Chongling's ethereal voice fell, those talisman light spots had completely annihilated the blue sea of swords.
And as the blue sword sea disappeared, the talisman and seal photoelectricity also disappeared.
On the arena, calm returned again.
It seemed that everything that had just happened was just a dream.
puff!
At this moment, a mouthful of blood suddenly sprayed out from the corner of Li Chunfeng's mouth.
His whole body shook, and he staggered back a few steps. His face turned pale, and he was obviously seriously injured.
"Fellow Daoist Li, you forced yourself to perform the immature Eighth Immortal-Slaying Style, and the backlash was severe. Hurry up and hug Yuan Shouyi, take care of your body, and stop showing off!"
Seeing Li Chunfeng vomiting blood, Taoist Chongling had a look of unbearable expression on his face and quickly expressed concern.
He felt that defeating Li Chunfeng was not something to be proud of, but instead made him feel guilty.
"Thank you, old Taoist Priest, for your concern. Li will be fine!"
Li Chunfeng took a deep breath, forced out a smile, and thanked Taoist Chongling, but he did not heal his wounds on the spot as he said.
Instead, he bowed his hand to Xiao Xuan who was in the audience with a look of regret: "Headmaster Xiao Xuan, the old Taoist master is very capable. Li is indeed no match. It seems that Li is still not destined to get your guidance, so I will say goodbye!"
After saying that, Li Chunfeng slowly turned around and prepared to leave.
"Wait!"
Seeing that Li Chunfeng was about to leave, Taoist Chongling immediately became anxious and quickly called out to him.
"Is there anything else, old Taoist priest?"
Hearing Taoist Chongling call him to stop, Li Chunfeng stopped, turned his head to look at Taoist Chongling, and asked in a complicated tone.
"Fellow Daoist Li, Master Xiao Xuan proposed two ways before. The way to defeat Pindao in this arena is dead, so why not consider another way?"