Wang Shouyu looked at Luo Zhiqing, who was as steady as a mountain in front of him, and suddenly felt that his opponent seemed invincible. He felt inexplicably timid, and quickly reminded himself that he was already a refiner.
How could a high cultivator be defeated by a great mage?
How many people in the world can defeat a master with the cultivation level of a great mage? There have been very few in the past twenty years. I can probably count them all with one slap, such as Wei Zhizhen...
Huh? Why do I think of Wei Zhizhen? No, no, no, the two of them cannot be compared. Wei Zhizhen is the senior brother of Lou Guan, and Luo Zhiqing is just the third brother of Lou Guan. Although they are both brothers in the same sect, even though they are both practicing Shuishi
Alchemy, although they are all famous for being good at fighting...
Damn it, why do you think of this? Wang Shouyu shook his head and suppressed these distracting thoughts. The natal inkstone propped up the deep black curtain above his head, and pointed at Luo Zhiqing with a big pen in his hand, and pointed it hard.
Start writing with three drops of water, a little bit heavier like a little bit...
Suddenly, there was a whimper above the head, and there was a sign of instability under Luo Zhiqing's first sword light!
Wang Shouyu had suffered a great loss from Luo Zhiqing, so he sacrificed his natal magic weapon when he came up. Unexpectedly, it still didn't work. Everything was just like at the foot of the Maharaja Mountain, unable to block the opponent's sword light! The natal magic weapon was attached to his natal divine consciousness and was so powerful.
Although it is extremely strong and can be said to be sent and received freely, when it is unable to withstand it, it is also the most burdensome to oneself. Before the three points of water written by the Langhao pen took shape, he had no choice but to take it back and put the pen on the inkstone to help.
Fa Yan resisted with all his strength.
Luo Zhiqing didn't care, he only had the enemy in his eyes and the light of his sword in his heart, and he just hit them one after another.
Despite the simplicity of his moves, it seems to be an unchanging series of blows to the head and face, but only the person who is hit can realize the power of it. Every time the sword strikes the head, there is an extremely slight adjustment or angle.
There is a slight deviation, or the severity is gradually different. Sometimes the hardness and softness contained in the sword light are rapidly transformed, and sometimes there are changes in the rhythm.
Behind the seemingly simple moves is Luo Zhiqing's constant honing of the sword's heart. It is his ten-year training that is not boring every day. It is his deeper understanding of Taoism and his most meticulous observation of the evolution of the battle situation.
Every stroke of sword light hit the key point where Wang Shouyu's magic power connected with his magic power, making him breathless. Wang Shouyu wanted to retreat and first escape from the scope of the sword light, but it was easier to think of it than to do it.
Difficult, he only felt that the sword light above his head seemed to be ever-changing, slamming down from all angles, covering all corners within three feet in front of and behind him, making him unable to move at all. As long as he made the slightest move, the sword light would find a way in.
, maybe he will be photographed into a pulp on the spot.
While Lan Tianyu was watching the battle, he couldn't feel it personally. He also saw that Wang Shouyu was at a disadvantage, so he shouted loudly: "Back off!" When he thought about it, he took two steps back to avoid Luo Zhiqing's unreasonable sword light.
Okay, why do we have to fight hard?
Wang Shouyu wanted to retreat, but the problem was that he couldn't get out at all. He just struck hard with one sword after another. In the eyes of others, the light of Luo Zhiqing's sword as big as the door struck the inkstone, driving Wang Shouyu like a nail.
Hit it into the ground inch by inch.
Lan Tianyu couldn't stand it anymore, and when he wanted to save him, he suddenly saw five monks appearing from an unknown corner like ghosts, surrounding him.
He didn't know Gu Da and other senior fellow students, but he was familiar with Gu Kexue. He couldn't help shouting: "Gu Kexue, why are you out?"
Gu Kexue smiled: "Because of his meritorious service, Zhenshitang was given a leniency and his sentence was commuted to twenty years. Now he is working under Abbot Zhao, using labor to reform his outlook on life and atone for his sins with labor.
Lan Tianyu was stunned: "Three views?"
Gu Kexue nodded: "World view, outlook on life, values."
"What kind of dharma is this?"
"It's so profound and profound that it's hard to describe it in just one sentence. I believe Master Lan will be exposed to it soon. By the way, there is no one left to learn from it in the world but Gu Kexue."
Lan Tianyu wants to break the encirclement of Gu Kexue's master and disciples, but it is not easy. Gu Kexue himself is a monk at the level of a master. Although his rank is only that of Archmage, he has four genius disciples who are good at the Four Symbols Formation.
, Lan Tianyu was unable to resist. Not only could he not break the formation, he was also in danger.
After a few fights, Luo Zhiqing's side was finished. Wang Shouyu was defeated by Luo Zhiqing again after many years. His whole body was beaten into the soil, only a pair of eyes were exposed, blinking around with anger and unwillingness.
Zhao Ran praised: "Senior brother, what a skill!"
Luo Zhiqing shook his head: "He is very good, Nineteen Swordsman."
Zhao Ran understood what he meant and could hold up to nineteen swords, which was slightly stronger than Wei Sanniang. Although Wei Sanniang was only a great mage and Wang Shouyu was a refiner, Wei Sanniang was a member of Bei Quanzhen Dragon Gate Sect.
Master, the two of them inherited their master's skills, practice skills, and practice resources are incomparable. To be able to reach such a point, Wang Shouyu can be proud of himself.
Luo Zhiqing scratched his head: "Junior brother can also win."
Zhao Ran smiled and waved his hand: "I won't fight such an opponent. Fighting is too expensive. It's more cost-effective for senior brother to take action."
Lan Tianyu was surrounded by Gu Kexue's master and apprentice and struggled to hold on. Not long after the fight, his hair was already messed up, so he could only support himself. Seeing that the situation was not good, Lan Tianyu shook his hands and played three flying talismans, which turned into three-point shooting stars and headed towards the court.
Head towards the Heavenly Palace.
Lan Tianyu reported the news, and Zhao Ran was helpless. They had cracked the Nine Talisman Formation, but they couldn't control it and couldn't stop the opponent from issuing the talisman. However, Zhao Ran was not afraid. Didn't he just ask for reinforcements? He had also done the same thing just now.
Flying Talisman.
No matter how Lan Tianyu asked for help, no matter how many people came to the Third Palace, Zhao Ran didn't care. He only issued a flying talisman and invited only one person. This one person was enough.
During the fierce battle on the top of the mountain, a figure with long sleeves fluttering came from the opposite side of the lake. He took one step to the foot of Fuzhou Mountain, two steps up the mountainside, and three steps to the Ganlu Pavilion.
From a distance of three to five feet, the person reached out and grabbed the Lantian Jade from the formation, threw it at his feet, and immediately couldn't get up.
Master Gu Kexue and his disciples were shocked and turned around to defend themselves. However, they were swept away by the sleeves of the man's robe and fell to the ground.
Luo Zhiqing's eyes were extremely solemn. Facing the person, he leaned forward slightly, like a bow or armor, constantly changing between impact and defense; the broad sword light was tilted above his head at a strange angle, as if attacking and defending, elusive.
The visitor glanced at Luo Zhiqing and said with approval: "This is the first time I've seen the Water Stone Dan method used like this. It's very good. Are you Luo Zhiqing?"
Zhao Ran quickly stopped Luo Zhiqing: "Brother, put your sword away, this is Master Chen."