Practicing martial arts is inherently difficult, and the most difficult thing is one's own talent. How far a person's martial arts achievements can go, although hard work plays a decisive role, talent determines the upper limit of a person's realm.
Talent is something that cannot be compensated for by any effort. He Ziang's talent is definitely not low.
, but facing a genius like Li Longqian who possesses the Yellow Dragon's Breath, he is still far behind. Just this Yellow Dragon's Breath is not something that ordinary people can have, so if a person like He Ziang is placed in Le'an City,
In a small place like that, one could be considered a leader, but if placed in such a huge world, they would be like dust.
Madam Qing squinted her eyes and looked at Li Longqian, who usually had a playful smile but was extremely ruthless in his attacks. She was filled with tears in her heart. Madam Qing originally thought that Li Longqian would be a kind and merciless master, but just now, Li Longqian
These three moves made Mrs. Qing give up the idea. Li Longqian might not have anything to do with the words "kindhearted and soft-hearted".
In fact, there are many ruthless people in this world. This kind of character is good for the strong, but it is useless for ordinary people. Simply put, if your strength can support you
You are cruel and ruthless, but you still talk about benevolence, justice, morality and gentleness.
Indecisive, this kind of person will never achieve great things. Madam Qing originally thought that Li Longqian was this kind of person, but after seeing this scene, Madam Qing realized that the familiar smile on Li Longqian's face was actually just a disguise.
, if Li Longqian really wanted to kill someone, he would still laugh.
It is true that human nature is inherently good, but kindness does not have a bottom line.
Infinite kindness is weakness.
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He Ziang lay on the ground and stared at the wooden sword that was stabbing his chest. Only then did He Ziang truly understand the gap between him and Li Longqian. In just three moves, Li Longqian made He Ziang lose
the ability to resist.
"Second Sword Style, sword out."
Li Longqian's eyes were firm and he roared, his murderous intent was determined.
The wind picked up.
After Ling Shiqing saw this scene, she couldn't help but close her eyes. After all, she had never really seen Li Longqian kill anyone.
The wooden sword in Li Longqian's hand was surrounded by sword energy. The wooden sword had no edge, but the sword energy was extremely sharp. Before it actually touched He Ziang's body, there was already a blood mark on He Ziang's clothes.
"master!"
In desperation, He Ziang shouted.
After Wei Baihe reacted, he raised the long knife in his hand and blocked He Ziang's chest.
"when!"
The sword energy of the wooden sword collided with the long knife in Wei Baihe's hand, making a crisp sound.
"I thought you wouldn't take action."
After the first attack was blocked, Li Longqian did not immediately organize a second attack. Instead, he put away his wooden sword and looked at Wei Baihe with a smile.
"You are really murderous."
Wei Baihe slowly withdrew his long sword and glanced at the scar on his tiger's mouth with a lowered eyebrow. No one else knew how powerful Li Longqian's sword was just now, but Wei Baihe knew very well that he was just blocking it with his long sword.
With one blow, his tiger's mouth was shattered. If he had not blocked the sword, He Zi'ang would have been dead by now.
"I said that if I want to avenge Leader Lu, I must be murderous." Li Long replied with a slight smile, then his eyes changed, and he growled: "Today, both of you have to save your lives and let the dead die."
You are not alone on the road to hell!"
After saying these words, before Wei Baihe could react, Li Longqian rushed towards Wei Baihe with his wooden sword sideways. Li Longqian knew that he could only kill He Ziang if he killed Wei Baihe first.
At this time, Li Longqian was at the third level of martial arts, and Wei Baihe's strength was also at the third level of martial arts. Therefore, Wei Baihe would definitely not be as defenseless against Li Longqian as He Ziang's version. Wei Baihe saw Li Longqian charging.
After coming over, he took a slight step back and slowly raised the tiger-headed sword in his hand.
Li Longqian raised his hand and stabbed Wei Baihe directly in the chest with a sword.
Wei Baihe turned aside lightly and dodged the sword, then took a step forward and shot out with his left hand in the air.
Li Longqian had no time to react. He gritted his teeth and resisted the slap, took two steps back, and then slowly stabilized his body.
"Li Longqian!"
Ling Shiqing on the side shouted loudly.
"fine."
Li Longqian whispered back, then looked at Wei Baihe and smiled.
"I underestimated you."
"Master Li, why are you doing this? Leader Lu's death really has nothing to do with us." Even at this time, Wei Baihe was still quibbling, because he knew that it was impossible for him to kill Li Longqian, so
This battle should not be fought if possible.
"If you dare to do something or not, who do you think you are?"
Li Longqian cursed disdainfully and rushed towards Wei Baihe again. This time Li Longqian did not draw his sword, because Li Longqian knew that if he struck first, his position would be exposed.
When Wei Baihe saw Li Longqian rushing over, he didn't hesitate, raised his long sword, and rushed forward.
The two were very fast, almost rushing together in the blink of an eye.
Li Longqian raised his hand and punched Wei Baihe directly in the chest. After Wei Baihe was hit by the punch, he just took a step back, then raised his leg and struck Li Longqian on the head.
, Li Longqian stood with his left hand above his head, grabbed Wei Baihe's ankle with his hand, and shook it hard.
Wei Baihe pushed back a few steps, then slowly stabilized his body, and looked at Li Longqian with a somewhat surprised look. In fact, Wei Baihe's original calculation in his mind was that although Li Longqian's level had improved, his body would not be as strong.
It was definitely not as good as his own, but after these close combats, Wei Baihe realized that Li Longqian's body seemed to be a bit more powerful than an ordinary martial artist. This was what Wei Baihe couldn't understand the most.
"Even if you are a third-grade martial artist, you are still close to killing me."
Wei Baihe looked at Li Longqian and roared. This time, Wei Baihe took the initiative and struck out with a knife. The gleaming tiger-headed knife struck directly at Li Longqian.
"Sword One Style, Sword Control."
Li Longqian held the wooden sword across his chest, preparing to take the blow forcefully.
"when."
The tiger-headed sword in Wei Baihe's hand collided with Li Longqian's wooden sword. Wei Baihe saw that his sword was blocked by Li Longqian, and quickly increased the strength of his hand. Li Longqian also increased his strength when holding the wooden sword horizontally.
Due to their strength, after a moment, the ground beneath the two of them actually dented a bit.
"Your tiger-headed sword is nothing more than that."
After Li Longqian stabilized his body, he looked up at Wei Baihe and smiled.