Chunyang First Headmaster

Chapter 153 There Will Be a Battle

Chapter 153

Transforming the Sanqing, borrowing the meaning of revitalizing the heaven and the earth, has the ingenuity of consolidating the foundation and cultivating the vitality.

"Zuo Wang Sutra" is the way to evolve the heavens, transforming life into extinction, it is almost omnipotent.Combined with "Hua Sheng Jue", there is "Zhen Shanhe"; combined with "Dead Wood Rejuvenation", there is this "Hua San Qing".

After accepting Cheng Jun, Xiao Qianli used the lucky draw chance that night, and got a copy of the intermediate inner strength method "Dead Wood Rejuvenation". After careful study, he discovered that the whole method is a protracted battle The essential skills of the practice—commonly known as the nurse's heart method.

The wood of the five elements, the wood is straight and straight, it is mysterious in the sky, Tao in the human, and transformation in the earth.Transformation produces the five flavors, Tao produces wisdom, and mystery produces spirit.It has the functions of growth, promotion and nourishment of all things.After seeing Mo Yeli's Dao of Nothingness, Xiao Qianli wanted to figure out a way to fight against it from time to time. He couldn't always draw out a piece of Qi from the mother of all things to use to suppress mountains and rivers, right?

Moreover, Zhenshanhe, with the mother spirit of all things as the core, can isolate thousands of kalpas, but it can only be used for defense, and it is completely passive and beaten.

Xiao Qianli pondered hard to decipher nothingness, nirvana, and even all dharmas are empty, either more emptiness, nothingness, annihilation, and emptiness than the other party, or to decipher it by supreme metamorphosis, and this "Dead Wood Rejuvenation" happens to be corresponding to its solution.

Unexpectedly, the first battle of the "Three Purifications" was not used to resolve emptiness, emptiness, extinction, and emptiness, but to restore Xia Qing and his completely exhausted internal power.

Although the innate internal force is endless, if the eight extraordinary meridians are seriously injured, the cycle of circulation will become a rootless duckweed, and the circulation of true energy will be stagnated, so it is impossible to talk about endless vitality.

At this time, Xia Qinghe got Hua Sanqing's recovery, and he immediately lifted his spirits, took a deep breath, and his true energy swirled around the sky like the Yangtze River. Then it became like an unsheathed long sword, full of vigor and sharpness.

He stared at Li Chengyuan with his sharp eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Chengyuan, you have to think about it, today's battle is not a contest of comparison and competition back then, but a battle for military command. If my sword hides in Lingfeng If you shatter your heart of martial arts, I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover in this life."

Li Chengyuan took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Qinghe, this battle is inevitable, although it is a bit early, it will come sooner or later!"

Xia Qinghe's complexion changed, and he nodded, "That's fine! You're not inborn, so I won't borrow the way of sword concealment, and I'll just compete with you with my own martial arts skills!"

He turned around and solemnly bowed to Xiao Qianli.

"I have something to ask, I implore the Taoist priest for permission!"

Xiao Qianli smiled and said, "What's the matter? Just tell me!"

Xia Qinghe hesitated for a moment, but still said in a deep voice: "The martial art of the Abandoned Sword Villa is open and close, going forward indomitably. Xia is worried that once he uses it, if he can't hold back his strength..."

"It doesn't matter!" Xiao Qianli nodded, and said with a light smile, "If my little friend peeps at Chengyuan, I'm afraid I'll still be hurt by his gun!"

Xia Qinghe raised his brows, shook his head and said, "If he has the power of a Taoist master, Xia will admit that he is invincible..."

He didn't want to say more, walked to the side and picked up his golden light sword, and found a long and heavy thick-backed broadsword from the nomadic cavalry who died in battle, and stuck it behind him, then turned his head to look at Li Chengyuan.

Li Chengyuan's face was calm and unwavering, and he said seriously: "Li Chengyuan, a member of Chunyang Palace, please ask!"

Xia Qinghe slowly raised the light sword, and with a flick of the long sword, made a buzzing sound, and said solemnly: "Xia Qinghe, the successor of the abandoned sword, come to fight!"

Li Chengyuan stepped into the palace with his long spear and stabbed straight. Xia Qinghe was about to concentrate on the fight, when suddenly his eyes blurred, but there were countless spear shadows on the ground.

"Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix Spear" first style "Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens"!
Although there is only one phoenix, it has hundreds of gorgeous feathers. It has thousands of beauty and changes. Li Chengyuan only stabbed one shot, but the changes were extremely complicated, covering every inch of Xia Qinghe's skin from head to toe.

"The martial arts moves of Chunyang Palace are so subtle?" Xia Qinghe was secretly taken aback, but a sense of arrogance welled up in his heart.

"In terms of cumbersome changes, how can my swordsmanship in Qijian Villa be weaker than others?"

With a flash of the sword light, sword shadows were drawn across the sky, like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, flying to meet the shadow of the gun that followed.

The long sound of "ding" made everyone's ears buzz. This long sound was actually composed of countless rapid crisp sounds. At that moment just now, the spear and the sword repeatedly collided dozens of times.

However, Li Chengyuan's tiger-headed Zhan golden spear was made of mixed iron and fine steel, weighing 64 jin. Xia Qinghe only fought with a light sword, but they were evenly matched. Obviously Li Chengyuan's skill was far inferior to his opponent's.

One move was useless, Li Chengyuan was not discouraged at all, he pushed with his right arm, and the tiger-headed golden gun drew an unimaginable arc, as if even the barrel of the gun was bent, and the tip of the gun flew up, pointing directly at Xia Qinghe right shoulder.

The corner of Xia Qinghe's mouth patted slightly, his long sword turned sideways, and he was about to parry, but unexpectedly, the tip of the spear suddenly sank, and he tapped three times in a row, piercing the right chest, right rib, and right crotch, Xia Qinghe He hastily dodged sideways, only to hear a light "chi" sound, but the point of the gun directly pierced the hem of his clothes.

The second form is "You Feng Lai Yi"!
"Good marksmanship!" Xia Qinghe took two steps back, his face became solemn, and he nodded, "Master, I told you not to underestimate you. Unexpectedly, today is not what it used to be!"

Li Chengyuan's face was calm, he withdrew his big spear, the tip of the spear slanted upwards, and suddenly exploded thousands of gun shadows, false and real, every move could turn the false into the real, or the real into the false, it was impossible to guard against.It's a trick "a hundred birds come out of the forest".

Faced with this swift move, Xia Qinghe took half a step back, the long sword lightly dropped a sword flower, and suddenly stabbed with his backhand, only to hear the sound of "clank", the light sword and long spear intersected again, and each shook away.

Only Xia Qinghe said in a loud voice: "Three tricks are over, Cheng Yuan, I won't hold back anymore!"

Li Chengyuan nodded and said: "It should be so!"

Hearing a long howl, like a tiger howling in a forest, a yellow shadow rushed towards Li Chengyuan with incredible speed, and the long sword was like a golden light, rushing straight into Li Chengyuan's body within a few feet.

Li Chengyuan and Xia Qinghe fought against each other countless times in the past, so they naturally knew the power of this move, so they shouted loudly, swung their spears with both arms, and smashed at Huang Ying head-on and face-to-face.

With a strange sound of "Dang woo", the tiger-headed Zhan golden gun was swung away with fierce force, and Xia Qinghe's offensive figure was also stagnated.

Before Li Chengyuan could react, a little golden light shot out from the light sword, and in the midst of his busy schedule, the battle gun swung around and took a hard hit with the fine iron barrel.

Li Chengyuan felt his hands holding the spear go numb, and shivered tremblingly, his whole body was almost numb.

"Among the drunken flowers, the bright moon invites you! I haven't seen Zuiyuejue for a long time..." Li Chengyuan sighed softly, and the sharp and incomparable "Celestial Changes" was invigorated, and the feeling of numbness all over his body disappeared without a trace. .

Seeing Li Chengyuan get rid of the Zuiyue Jue so quickly, Xia Qinghe nodded slowly and said: "Chunyang Kungfu is really unique. The next move, I will use the Flower Burying Sword."

"According to your habits, Yuquan fish jumps to catch the sun and the moon, the next move is to break the moon in Pinghu, right?"

Xia Qinghe looked gloomy, and said slowly: "If it was the past, you would not be able to take a single move, but now..."

"Now..." Li Chengyuan took a deep breath, and shouted loudly, "I will use "Hundred Birds to the Phoenix Spear" to break your burial sword!"

"Come!"

Amidst the roaring sound, a stream of white air and a stream of golden light clashed together, and the clash of spears and swords was continuous. Cheng Jun and Lu Wuyan were dazzled by the sight, but Xiao Qianli remained expressionless.

After dozens of moves in the fight, the golden light was shining, Xia Qinghe's figure was as fast as lightning, a yellow shadow shuttled back and forth, and countless luxurious golden auras flowed continuously on the sword, gradually suppressing the white aura.

Li Chengyuan's face was gloomy, and the tiger-headed golden spear was unfolded, guarding it imperceptibly. A ball of white light gas gradually formed on the spear body, gradually rotating towards the spear head, and finally gathered at the tip of the spear.

This point seemed extremely heavy, and even the space he was in seemed to be collapsing towards this point.The white air around him kept spinning.The golden long sword pierced on the white air, and was immediately deflected by the rotating force, and the force of the stab was also thrown aside.

Even so, under Xia Qinghe's offensive, the radius of the white air around Li Chengyuan's body was constantly shrinking, and he seemed to be retreating step by step.But the further they went, Bai Qi's defensive power became stronger and stronger, and the two seemed to be evenly matched.

"Third senior brother seems to be suppressed?" Cheng Jun has only practiced martial arts for a short time, and he couldn't see the situation of the two of them at this time, so he couldn't help muttering to himself.

Seeing the worried look on Lu Wuyan's face, Xiao Qianli couldn't help but quietly stretched out his hand, and took the slender hand of his junior sister. He felt cold sweat in her hand, and Lu Wuyan trembled, and stopped. struggle.

"Without borrowing the laws of heaven and earth, your Flower Burial Sword Art is not enough to defeat me!" Li Chengyuan's voice came from afar in the battle circle.

In the white air, a little black air suddenly flickered, and an extremely sharp spear head pierced straight through, and with a "nail" sound, it was stabbing Xia Qinghe's golden light sword.

There was a crisp sound, and a crack appeared on the body of the sword. The crack continued to expand, and finally broke into two pieces, and half of the sword tip fell to the ground.

"Dan Feng Tou Lin?" Xiao Qianli recognized it at a glance, and explained to Lu Wuyan with a chuckle, "This bastard is messing around again, using the artistic conception of Qian Lei Huang Lie to use the power of the Da Mi Tian Fist The method is combined with the moves of the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Spear, it is simply a desperate style of play."

Xia Qinghe's expression at this time was extremely complicated. Staring at Li Chengyuan, he couldn't tell whether it was admiration or frustration. With a flick of his right hand, half of the light sword was thrown on the ground, and a black thick-backed broadsword was held in his hand .

The next moment, a golden light exploded, and thousands of golden streamers shot out in all directions.

"Wind! Come! Wu! Mountain!"

(End of this chapter)

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