Chapter two hundred and seventy-two: three-point resemblance
If Fang Xiaodao's previous slash is compared to the momentum that created the world, then Li Longqian's sword control is completely based on the great tranquility of the heaven and earth, the vastness of the sky and the sea, and the boundlessness of the starry sky. No matter how magnificent the momentum is, everything is here,
All are empty.
The word emptiness originally means nothingness.
Since there is none, how can we talk about momentum.
After the blow, Li Longqian did not take even half a step back, but Fang Xiaodao was hit by it. He took three steps back, and finally his right foot hit the ground, and then he stabilized his body. You must know that Fang Xiaodao had used up all his strength with this move just now.
With a lot of strength, it is natural to suffer the brunt of it.
Li Longqian's face was silent. He knew that if he wanted to rely on the Huanglong Breath in his body to defeat Fang Xiaodao, it would still not be enough. He softly recited the words in "Shenxiao Cai Qigong" that the old Taoist priest left for him.
The feeling of Qi, the slow luck in the body, and the infinite majestic breath, continuously flew from the heaven and earth to Li Longqian's body.
"Shenxiao gathers energy!" For some reason, Chen Shisan didn't say anything, but Chen Banliang exclaimed first.
"Sir, are you sure?" Chen Shisan turned around quickly.
"Grandpa Qi used to use it. I saw it. I asked him what it was, and he said it was Shenxiao Qigong. At that time, I wanted him to teach me, but he refused!" Chen Banliang was extremely sure.
replied.
"Is it possible that this person is from Qi Qing Temple?"
Chen Shisan frowned slightly, but still felt something was wrong. If he was really a Taoist priest from Qi Qing Temple, how could the Yeyang Sect not include Li Longqian in it? At least this was the first time Chen Shisan had heard of this name.
, so Li Longqian cannot be a martial artist, otherwise with Li Longqian's body
How could his ability be just that of a martial artist? You must know that with Li Longqian's understanding, even if Huang Longxi is not mentioned, he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. At this age, it is not much more, and he must have the third grade of Yuhun.
But at this time, Li Longqian was just a martial artist, which shows that he had not been practicing martial arts since childhood!
"Who are you? Why doesn't your name exist in the world?" Chen Shisan asked softly, looking at Li Longqian who was about to be covered up by Huang Long's breath.
Chen Banliang hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Ling Shiqing and asked, "Who is Brother Li? Where did he come from?"
"I don't know." Ling Shiqing shook her head helplessly.
"Then you haven't asked? Then aren't you curious?" Chen Banliang looked like he was going to ask the question.
"I asked, but he just said he was the waiter in his shop and didn't say anything else."
"Nonsense, whose waiter was born with the breath of a yellow dragon?" Chen Banliang replied with a curled mouth.
When the three of them were talking, Li Longqian's head was flat with thunder.
Continuous!
Yes, there was thunder on the ground and flashes of thunder in the sky, but there was no sign of rain.
At this moment, Li Longqian's body was surrounded by countless yellow auras, and he slightly said: "Sword 2, sword out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the yellow light of the wooden sword in Li Longqian's hand suddenly rose again and again. Even Ling Shiqing could feel that the wooden sword in Li Longqian's hand seemed to be entangled by a golden dragon. Although the yellow dragon's breath was also entangled before
On top of the wooden sword, but it is just silk
There are wisps of threads and dots of stars, but it is different now. The appearance of the wooden sword itself is no longer visible. It is just a long sword glowing with yellow light. It is extremely domineering, as if even the most exquisite sword in the world is not as good as Li Longqian's hand.
One thousandth of the yellow sword.
At the moment, the yellow aura was like a yellow dragon, completely covering the wooden sword itself. Fang Xiaodao seemed to be still immersed in the previous shock. Li Longqian raised the sword and stabbed Fang Xiaodao's arm directly, but he never really stabbed him.
Enter Fang Xiaodao's body.
"You're distracted." Li Longqian stopped what he was doing and said calmly.
"How on earth did you block my previous knife?" Fang Xiaodao looked at Li Longqian with a ferocious face and shouted.
"I don't know." Li Longqian told the truth.
"This is impossible!"
Fang Xiaodao shouted, could it be that just an ordinary sword-wielding move could block his Windless Slash so easily? Then what kind of strength is Li Longqian? Even a master in the realm of destruction, facing this move
, it is impossible to be so easy. It is possible that Li Longqian's realm is above the realm of destruction, but Fang Xiaodao can feel that although Li Longqian has the Yellow Dragon Breath added to him, he is still at the soul-controlling realm, and has not reached the limitless realm at all.
The human realm.
Of course, neither Chen Shisan nor Fang Xiaodao knew that even in the eyes of the two of them, Li Longqian was extremely talented. When he first learned this move from the old slave, he had practiced it for a whole year.
With Lao Nu's appearance, if Li Longqian hadn't been so anxious, Li Longqian would have had to practice this sword control move for three or four years before Lao Nu would be satisfied. Of course, Li Longqian
I didn't know how powerful this move was at the time, I just took it for granted.
It was like child's play. After all, Li Longqian never thought that the old slave really knew any kung fu. It wasn't until the old slave died that Li Longqian realized that he had never bragged. Even this "Shenxiao Qigong" was done by the old slave.
The slave shamelessly snatched it from the old Taoist priest. Li Longqian didn't take it seriously at the time. After all, the Taoist priest just ate and drank every day. The old slave stretched out his hand and pushed and then he lay down and rolled on the ground. Who would have thought that that man could
Leave something good behind.
But this "Shen Xiao Cai Qigong" is indeed a unique Taoist skill. At that time, Lu Zu left his last words that no one could practice it unless he was the leader of the sect. However, Qi still disobeyed his ancestor's wishes at that time and took this "Shen Xiao Cai Qigong"
It was left to Li Longqian. Of course, it was probably because the old slave was so shameless, but no matter what,
In the same way, Sun Xiaoran also looked shameless. Qi still refused to let go at that time. He was so critical of his future in-laws, but he was so generous to Li Longqian. The things in this are indescribable, even if
Qi, who was worshiped as a god by the world at that time, also had his own selfish motives.
"Do you want to fight again?" Li Longqian asked in a low voice when he saw that Fang Xiaodao was silent.
"Fight! Why not fight?" Fang Xiaodao calmed down and did not study this issue.
"Then you have to be careful, I won't hold back this time."
Li Longqian replied calmly, then took the wooden sword in his hand and flew straight towards Fang Xiaodao. The originally dull wooden sword also shone brightly in Li Longqian's hand, as if a yellow dragon had attached it. Li Longqian
He seemed to have forgotten this sword move
He had been practicing for many days, but the final evaluation of the old slave was that he was five points similar in appearance and three points similar in spirit. Today's Li Longqian could be said to be at the pinnacle of his realm. Then he wanted to see if the old slave's move was three points similar in spirit.