Chapter 790 Lu Zhengkang's cheating and fighting method
Fu Daozi felt a strong uneasiness in his heart, so strong that his eardrums stung due to nervousness. This was his little problem. Once he felt a crisis, his ear canals would itch and then hurt.
He has been like this since he was a child. It can't be cured, and it can't even be considered a disease, so he can only calm himself down. Perhaps this is also a factor that contributes to his current temperament.
Since forming the elixir, he couldn't remember the last time he felt like this.
When Fu Daozi was hesitating, Lu Zhengkang's fist showed a loophole, and the sword circle rebounded like a spring compressed to the limit, suppressing the magic phase of Chi Ming Nie, and the white sword rainbow boiling like a fertile soup drowned the demon.
Xiang's body struggled hard but still couldn't break free.
This was an excellent opportunity. Fu Daozi knew in his heart that this flaw came out of nowhere, so he still held down his sword.
When the sword energy of the sword circle crushed the demon phase, Lu Zhengkang's energy fell silent and his body disappeared. Fu Daozi took back the sword circle and looked at the empty womb world. There was a bright red in all directions, and the light was thick and pure, as if
The essence of blood crystallized, the lingering sounds of the battle slowly died away, and everything became silent.
Fu Daozi thought about it using the flakes of skin that fell off from his own nail clippings, and realized that Lu Zhengkang would never be able to lead the dog so easily.
"Come out, why are you holding back?" He shouted loudly, "Don't let me underestimate you!"
The blood membrane on the edge of the womb realm vibrated slightly, making a low hum. Lu Zhengkang's voice went from blurry to clear, and finally sounded thousands of miles away, "...Brother, do you have any other tricks? If that's all.
, I’m afraid it can’t help me at all. Although I’m not a Saint, the same tricks are of no use to me!”
Fu Daozi sighed silently. He admitted that he lost. This demon's magic power was too strong. Not only was it huge in quantity, but also the use of this huge amount of magic power surpassed him in the golden elixir stage.
The method of Tibetan Realm is too exquisite, and Fu Daozi's sword formation is still immature and cannot be defeated. Today, he was indeed defeated.
He took out a sword talisman from his arms. Famous sects are good at this. The moves of the elders can be used by the younger ones to protect themselves. If there were not such common storage magic weapons in this world, Fu Daozi would probably start to treat Lu Zhengkang right now.
The bombing was carried out.
What is sealed in this talisman is the pure sword intention of Master Sheng Yan, the master of the Vernal Equinox Mountain, a great master of the Yuanshen Realm. The talisman is drawn with the sword intention, and it condenses and never disperses. You can understand the way of swordsmanship by taking it out and looking at it more often.
When you encounter an opponent you can't beat, you can slap him in the face and give him a head escape package. If you encounter difficulties, you can follow Jianyi and escape. It can be said that it is a must-have product for home travel.
"Lu Zhengkang, your Excellency has mastered your clever move, and I have understood it. When I become good at swordsmanship again, I will kill you with my own hands, and your blood will splash into the sky!"
"Fu Daodao, why are your words so false? Could it be that my wife taught you this?"
Fu Daozi sacrificed the sword talisman, and a brilliant soft light flowed out from inside. The wonderful and beautiful light was as heavy as the folds of mountains and seas. In an instant, she transformed into a female sword fairy in full dress, with a heroic posture and a look of power. She drew out the thin willow sword from her waist.
, a line was drawn up, down, left, and right, and the huge womb realm bloomed like petals, and the blue sky and white sun reappeared in the world.
The female sword fairy who was the incarnation of the sword spirit turned around, gently rubbed Fu Daozi's head, smiled at him, and then disappeared, the sword talisman also burned into ashes and dissipated in the air.
The hidden boundary of the diamond womb was broken, and Lu Zhengkang suddenly fell out of the void and landed on the clouds. He was only twenty feet away from Fu Daozi. The two looked at each other, one surrounded by seven swords and the other protected by iron.
After losing their previous Xuanhe appearance, both of them looked a bit resentful for a while.
Lu Zhengkang coughed and used his spiritual thoughts to convey the message: [Brother Fu Daozi, I didn’t expect you to have such a good treasure. I really envy your good heritage.]
Fu Daozi remained silent, only bowed to Lu Zhengkang from a distance, then raised his sword light and floated away.
Lu Zhengkang smiled and said, "Fu Daozi, don't think this is a draw."
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Lu Zhengkang is standing on the head of the cloud, holding an iron hammer.
Fu Daozi held out the Lou Su Sword from afar, and Lu Zhengkang waited for the light of the sword to deceive him, then gently swung the iron sword to hit the flying sword. The difficulty of this action can be compared to handing out a beer bottle to an oncoming bullet and then lifting the bottle cap.
When it was opened, the bullet was deflected, but the most amazing thing is that the mouth of the bottle was intact.
Even a monk would find it difficult to capture the inspiration of the flying sword. To have such a performance is to crush the sense of time and realm. As for Lu Zhengkang, he completely understood the opponent's sword path, and used the same move against him a second time.
No more flowers.
Fu Daozi was shocked. Lu Zhengkang flew toward him on a cloud. The swordsman hurriedly made a series of moves, but Lu Zhengkang swung his iron sword and blocked them all easily.
Lu Zhengkang fought back and forth, but he strolled leisurely, as if roaming in the peach forest of fallen flowers.
Fu Daozi's scalp suddenly became numb. This man is a powerful person in the Yuan Shen stage!
He immediately retracted his flying sword and stared at Lu Zhengkang cautiously.
"Who are you? As a giant in the Yuanshen stage, hiding in a corner of the little Yang Kingdom, could it be that you are the master of Chitian Mansion?"
Lu Zhengkang stared at this man, "What? You know you can't beat him, so why not just stop. Now that you're back, I'll have a cup of fragrant tea waiting for you."
Fu Daozi was silent for a long time, and finally nodded slowly. A golden elixir stage was lost to the Yuanshen stage. It was not cold.
The two landed in Crescent Town again. By this time, the crowd on the street had thinned out. The old people were sitting by the wall chatting, and a group of children were running around and playing. Their entertainment was simple and simple. Fu Daozi and Lu Zhengkang stood side by side.
However, looking at these mortals, that joyful smile cannot be faked.
A group of little kids were walking without looking at the road, and bumped into Fu Daozi's leg. He was about to fall. The Taoist priest hurriedly bent over to hold him up. The little kid blinked, not afraid at all, and looked at Fu Daozi stupidly.
happy.
"Little layman, look ahead when you are playing."
"I know, I know." The little kid opened his hands with a tiger's head, turned around and ran away with his friends.
Lu Zhengkang curled his lips, "This guy is so rude."
Fu Daozi was not angry at all and smiled, "Who was not naughty when they were young?"
Lu Zhengkang nodded, "Brother Dao is open-minded, let's go, Master Jingbodhi will probably be in samadhi soon."
"We can only fight for a moment." Fu Daozi said in a low voice, "As I said before, I will not interfere with Yang Guo's affairs anymore. But, Brother Lu, please give some thought to these people before making any decision.
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"Don't be a saint here. Are you cold when you stand on the moral high ground? The people of Yang State are carefree and much easier and faster than those of us who work hard. Let's go, drink tea. The sword skills used by fellow Taoists earlier
, is vaguely related to the seven constellations in the West, how about we discuss the astrology?"
