The legend of Li Shuaixi

()Chapter 150 Six, the first battle shows the edge

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That's right, Baimei Daoist was very happy to bring Luo Yinglong back to Emei, and gave it to his young disciple Qi Shuming to train him. After Qi Shuming checked it, he found that it was a rare fire element sky spirit root. Originally, Luo Yinglong's martial arts cultivation was not vulgar, but after passing through the cultivation method, he could easily skip the foundation building period, coupled with his master's instructions, Qi Shuming also readily accepted Luo Yinglong as a true disciple .

Living up to Qi Shuming's expectations, Luo Yinglong has an extraordinary talent for cultivation, and he easily transformed his A-level internal strength into the solid essence of the foundation-building period in half a year, and then spent two years After practicing the "Eight Desolation True Fire Kungfu", he successfully pushed his cultivation to the peak of foundation building, only half a step away from the golden core stage, and continued to practice until he reached the grand competition.

Li Shuaixi didn't know what the hell the white-browed old man was doing. After thinking for a while, Li Shuaixi opened his mouth again: "Luo Yinglong, you can go back, don't spoil my plan, do whatever you want, I miss you You know what to say." Li Shuaixi shrugged and went to his bedroom, ignoring and letting go of Luo Yinglong who fell on the ground.

"Damn it...!" After Luo Yinglong glanced at Li Shuaixi's bedroom unwillingly and angrily, Yu Jian flew back to his residence helplessly, secretly making up his mind to take revenge. Seeing everything else clearly, he just laughed it off and continued to play the pfp he loves.

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Before I knew it, a day passed quickly. Li Shuaixi stayed up all night and did not practice. He played pfp all night, adjusted his condition, and changed into a new suit after a simple cleaning. In a black robe, Li Shuaixi flew to the place he came to yesterday with his flying sword.

After arriving, the situation on the scene really surprised him. It turned out that the huge open space outside the main hall has now become a large arena, surrounded by countless Emei disciples watching the competitions in each arena. The time surprised Li Shuaixi, and then he was relieved when he thought that he was not late.

After jumping off the flying sword, Li Shuaixi passed through the crowd indifferently, and saw countless arenas along the way, and waited for some of them to start ahead of schedule. He was a little surprised, but not too much. After passing through countless arenas, Li Shuaixi finally came to his place, and walked easily to the top of the arena. Li Shuaixi swept down and found that the only Emei disciple watching the battle was Tianlei Feng and some of his familiar fellow disciples, and then other disciples from other peaks who came to watch the battle, were a bit different compared to the crowds, but this did not make Li Shuaixi lose his composure. The trace of the opponent, it is obvious that Li Shuaixi's opponent played a big game.

It's just that after Li Shuaixi's eyes changed slightly, a person slowly appeared under his stage, it was Luo Yinglong, and because it came early and had a half-step golden core stage cultivation, the Zhu who was fighting him In the middle stage of the foundation period, the monks didn't even receive a few swords, and were knocked out of the field by the flying sword. Afterwards, Luo Yinglong also came to watch Li Shuaixi's competition. Watching Li Shuaixi standing on the stage with folded arms.

"Haha, don't blame this junior brother. I came late because I had a problem with my cultivation. Please, junior brother, take the lead!" Just as Li Shuaixi waited for about 10 minutes, all his patience was exhausted. The obscene voice came slowly, and under Li Shuaixi's cold gaze, a tall and fat monk flew from the sky to the ring with his sword.

"Oh, is it so? "Thank you so much, brother, I'm going to make a move in advance!" Li Shuaixi smiled coldly, and easily responded to the tall and fat monk.

"Junior Brother, do your best to attack, Senior Brother, I will take care of everything." Seeing that Li Shuaixi only had a mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivation base, relying on his own late Foundation Establishment cultivation base, the tall and fat monk said arrogantly like a master , with an attitude of not taking Li Shuaixi seriously at all.

"Then offend, go!" Li Shuaixi looked at Zaitan who dared to be so arrogant in front of him, and after a grin appeared on the corner of his mouth, he waved his red flying sword and slashed at Gao Pang who was facing him. The monk's neck, the tall fat monk saw the unscientific flying sword and looked at his own neck, his forehead tightened, his brow furrowed, frantically stimulating the flow of mana on his body, and finally a piece of the tall fat monk's waist After the jade pendant came out with a gloomy light, it made an effective defense, "Boom", Li Shuaixi's flying sword hit the defensive cover released by the tall fat monk with great force, knocking him down to the ground .

"Boom, boom, boom!" Li Shuaixi's eyes became more and more frightening, and the force on the flying sword also increased, constantly slashing at the tall fat monk's defensive cover, although this huge force was blocked by the defensive cover , did not directly affect his body, but he himself wanted to vomit blood after being hit by a huge force.

"How is it possible? What a terrifying attack!!"

He made a special trip to watch the competition between the tall and fat monks, and even the Emei disciple who came to cheer him up was injured.

"My cao, is this the real sword cultivator? It's really violent! Seeing Li Shuaixi's flying sword attack like a missile bombing, Luo Yinglong was stunned for a while.

"Damn it, you're deceiving people too much!!" The fat monk's jade pendant even cracked, and he couldn't hold it at first sight, and Li Shuaixi also saw this, and he slowly walked towards the ground and fell to the ground. A fat monk struggling.

"Hmph, you have to be determined to die when you fight with me!" Li Shuaixi came to the fat monk who was struggling to support him, stretched out his hand and recalled the flying sword that automatically slashed, and stepped on the tall fat monk with a "slap" Then Li Shuaixi suddenly raised the flying sword in his hand and slashed at the tall fat monk.

"boom!" He immediately conceded defeat, but after the fierce slash touched his jade pendant.The jade pendant couldn't bear the attack and exploded, seriously injuring him. The flying sword continued to slash at the tall fat monk who had no power to resist and was even frightened.

"Puchi" ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! "Li Shuaixi brutally cut off a large piece of meat from the fat monk's stomach, and immediately, the blood was dripping, and the tall fat monk let out a scream like a pig, trembling and sweating violently. At this moment, the intestines of the tall and fat monk can be clearly seen, and the scene is extremely bloody.

"Hmph, you've already lost!" Li Shuaixi left a cold sentence, and then jumped off the ring without any concern for himself. When passing through the crowd, a group of people couldn't help but automatically give way, completely overwhelmed by Li Shuaixi. After all, the strength in the late stage of foundation establishment is already very good in the arena, especially the realm of cultivation base is almost a big distance. After seeing Li Shuaixi so relaxed and ferocious After solving the opponent, some monks who were not strong enough were almost scared out of their wits.

"Hello!" Who is that senior brother?Why is he so strong, that brother in the late stage of foundation establishment was beaten like that, it's really cruel! "A monk looked timidly at Li Shuaixi's leaving figure.

"This junior brother is right. I hope that the patriarch will bless me and let me never meet that cruel senior brother. If I do, how can I beat my strength in the middle stage of foundation establishment!" Another monk saw Li Shuaixi The indifferent attitude, and the ruthlessness when he just made the move, were frightening.

"Yeah, yeah! That kind of character should be dealt with by Brother Xiao. If we encounter it, it will be unlucky, and our luck is exhausted~..."

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The elder who was the referee at the side saw Li Shuaixi's private departure and didn't stop him. After all, the game was over, so he wouldn't be bored.

After Li Shuaixi walked out of his own arena, he immediately went to other places to watch the match. After all, there were a few people he was more interested in, so he came to the arena of Tianzu with nothing to do.

I saw that the arena in the Tian group was much more lively than the one in the Xuan group at this time. Countless people gathered around the ring, discussing the situation above it lively. It turned out that this competition was between Monk Laughing and an opponent who had entered and exited the Golden Core stage. After understanding the opponent, Li Shuaixi also understood the overwhelming popularity of this place.

It turns out that the laughing monk is also a guy who likes to pretend to be aggressive and play big names. Like the opponent who was abused by Li Shuaixi just now, he played late. When Li Shuaixi came to the ring, the laughing monk was late. On the ring.

"Amitabha! Junior brother, please take action!" The laughing monk was still the same as Li Shuaixi when he first met. He kept smiling all the time, and gave a Buddhist ceremony to his opponent, and the whole person suddenly became golden. , Just like the inviolability of the Buddha's incarnation.

"Brother Laughing, I'll make the move first, drink! Wan Jian Jue!" Standing opposite him was a young monk of "Early Golden Core Stage". The long-famous Laughing Monk didn't have the slightest timidity in front of him, he stretched out his hand and drew out a golden flying sword. As he yelled, the magic power of his whole body suddenly gushed out, and the flying sword in front of him turned into ten or ten into a hundred. , Baihuaqian, suddenly countless flying swords with sharp vigor, tore through the sky and came towards the laughing monk.

"Hum!" The laughing monk smiled slightly, not at all afraid of the sword cultivator's big move Wanjian Jue, he easily stretched out his left hand with the emerald rosary, and swung it violently, a huge golden palm unexpectedly knocked countless flying spirits The flying sword transformed into strength was smashed into pieces, he really deserved to be a famous monk for a long time, just this blow put the opponent on the opposite side under tremendous pressure. (To be continued.)