Yin and Yang Dual Cultivation

Chapter 104 The Last Sword

Li An's expression became serious for the first time.

Because he knew that what he was facing was not only Wu Xiong who was at the first level of alchemy, but also the paintings made by the masters at the peak of the spiritual realm.

Even if this pair of 'Xiong Xiaori' only contained a sliver of skill of the former at the peak of the supernatural realm, but he only had the third level of spiritual gathering, the gap was really too big.

Even Li An already had the idea of ​​dodging the blow with the Sun Moon God Walking Step, and then waited for an opportunity to seriously injure Wu Xiong with a sword.

Obviously, this approach is more secure, but he feels that in this way, he will lose the best chance to sharpen his peak sword.

Seeing that Ang Li in the distance had no intention of admitting defeat, Wu Xiong hardened his heart, "It's not that you were given a chance, you chose to seek death, so don't blame me for being ruthless!"

After finishing speaking, Wu Xiong pointed with his right hand together, pointing towards Li An in front of him through the air.
"The tiger in the painting moved!" Someone in the audience exclaimed.

I saw that the tiger on the picture scroll turned its head slightly, its two copper bell-like eyes stared straight at Li An, and then made a roaring movement.

There wasn't a hint of a tiger's roar, but Li An actually had a very direct feeling.

I am like the giant sun in that painting.

Facing the fierce tiger's roar, the giant sun's light dissipated and turned into black, and the Yin-Yang Profound Truth Diagram in his body became very slow, and both Yin-Yang Qi seemed unwilling to obey his command.

"It seems that I still underestimate the power of the peak of the gods." Li An shook his head and sighed, but he didn't take a step back.

After a roar, the giant tiger jumped out of the scroll without stopping, and swung its paw towards Li An at an extremely fast speed.

All the disciples stared at this scene with wide eyes, even those elders were no exception.

And Wu Xiong, after pointing, looked at Elder Tang calmly, as if he was waiting for the latter to pronounce the verdict. As for Li An, he was already dead to him, so it was not worth taking another look.
Facing the giant tiger approaching at an extremely fast speed, Li An put away the four-section chifeng in his hand.

All the disciples and elders were stunned. Wu Xiong didn't go to see Li An again, but it didn't mean they didn't care. Seeing Li An's action, there was a big question mark above his head.

However, Li An's movement when he came down was even more weird, as if he was still holding something in his hand, and then he quickly swiped in the air, and there was no other movement after closing his hand.

"What is this kid doing? Could it be that he was scared stupid?!" A disciple couldn't help but wonder.

"What do you know! This is called an invisible sword, I have one under my bed, whoever cuts it will die!" Another disciple said and gestured, looking very funny.

"Ha ha ha uh!"

Immediately, everyone laughed loudly, but they just laughed halfway, and suddenly they all stopped.

"impossible!"

An elder stood up abruptly, because he saw an unforgettable scene in his life.

I saw a sudden gust of wind in mid-air, and endless hostility appeared out of thin air, forming a huge tornado in an instant, twisting and rushing towards the tiger.

And the arena couldn't bear the power of this hostile tornado, and countless rocks were directly lifted up.

Looking at the fierce tiger leaping out of the picture scroll, it has already been distorted before it touches the tornado of hostility, so it doesn't look like a fierce tiger at all.

Just for a moment, the tiger was caught in the violent tornado and disappeared, while the latter's momentum remained undiminished, and it rushed straight to Wu Xiong who had been stunned and forgot to dodge.
"Xiong'er!"

In the distance, a middle-aged man rushed over, and shouted loudly when he saw the scene on the ring, and a huge palm moved towards the violent tornado without hesitation.

That is, when the palm of the middle-aged man entered the tornado of hostility, Li An cried out in his heart, "Old You, don't hurt his life!"

The tornado of hostile energy broke apart inch by inch, and the middle-aged man just arrived at the scene at this time, with a wave of his sleeve, Wu Xiong was directly held in his arms.

There was an eerie silence in the audience, and Li An looked at the middle-aged man in opposition.

After a long time, the middle-aged man suppressed the sparkle in his eyes, took a deep breath and said slowly: "My son is not as good as others, but my little friend is better."

Seeing that the middle-aged man was about to take Wu Xiong away, Li An said lightly: "Since he lost, shouldn't he keep the bet?"

The middle-aged man paused when he heard the words, and turned his eyes to Elder Tang who was standing aside. Seeing this, the latter immediately said, "That's right, Lingzi did say before that the yin-yang jade tablet on his chest was used as a bet."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man waved his sleeve again, and the Yin-Yang jade plaque on Wu Xiong's chest flew straight towards Li An.

Wu Xiong just came back to his senses at this time, and hurriedly said in surprise: "Father, you can't give him the jade token!"

"Hmph!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, everyone could feel the dissatisfaction, but he didn't know if it was because Li An was still his son.

However, Wu Xiong didn't dare to say another word, he could only bow his head and follow behind his father, without any trace of his former arrogance
After Wu Xiong and his son left, many disciples came back to their senses.

Li An's sword before did not look like it should be at the third level of spiritual gathering.

The violent tornado wiped out the tiger roaring in the sun. If Wu Xiong's father hadn't arrived in time, Wu Xiong might have fallen.

"Long live Li Ning!"

In the auditorium, Qiaoqiao, a girl, could no longer suppress her excitement and cheered loudly. After that, Zhong Siqi and the others applauded Li An without any scruples.

Although Li An was not a disciple of the Great Yi Sect, everyone was fascinated by this battle. Although they knew before that monks could leapfrog to fight, this time they knew it more directly.

What's more, this is the victory of the spirit gathering stage over the alchemy stage, a whole leap up a big level!

It seemed to cause a chain reaction, more and more applause, and within a short time, it became deafening one after another.
However, under the applause, an elder said, "What happened to Mr. Wu today? With his temper, he shouldn't give such a valuable thing to others so easily."

"Nonsense, do you think that kid named Li Ning can get things from the Wu family so easily?"

Another elder nodded and said: "That's right, but in front of so many people, he, Wu Laosan, can't hold back his face. This time, he completely offended the Wu family. No matter how talented that kid is, he will be miserable!"

On the stage, Li An didn't care about the reactions of the people around him, let alone the people of the Wu family in his heart, but was communicating with You Lao.

Just now, he knew that it was difficult for him to fight against the tiger with his own strength, so he hurriedly communicated with the broken sword at his waist, and the movement of swinging the sword was just a cover.

Fortunately, there is You Lao in Broken Sword, otherwise, even if Li An uses the Sun Moon God to escape, it is not clear whether Li An can escape the blow intact.

It can't be said that Li An is too weak, it can only be said that the peak powerhouse is too strong.

From the third level of spiritual gathering to the peak of supernatural power, more than 20 small realms have been crossed. Even if it is just a trace of power at the peak of supernatural power, Li An can't stop it at this time.

Afterwards, while rejoicing to have Elder You around, Li An couldn't help but think of what the old Taoist told him when he bid farewell to the old Taoist in the ancient battlefield.

Indeed, monks should not aim too high. Facing Burning Sun Wuluan before, he still had time to condense the power of Yinyue. At this time, he made a wrong judgment and almost suffered a big loss.

"Unfortunately, I still want to try the sliver of Zhiyang profound meaning that I have comprehended from the Broken Sword. It seems that I can only wait for the next time."

(End of this chapter)