The person who came was wearing a blue robe. Amid the roar of anger, a terrifying breath was released from his body. Among the afterimages behind him, there were dragons with teeth and claws.
"Seventh-grade peak?"
Others didn't know the identity of this person for a while, but the fifth prince sorted out all the practitioners in the seventh grade of Canglang Sword Sect after about ten days. According to the man's tall and thin appearance, he recognized the man as Meng Wanli at a glance.
This person is Bai Yousi's personal disciple, but he is only ten years younger than Bai Yousi. Before that, his true energy cultivation was only at the top of the seventh grade, and it was a distance away from Xiao Zhenmo.
But now he doesn't need to use any method of observing Qi, he can feel that the true qi flows like silver and mercury in this person's body, and has actually reached the peak of the seventh grade.
There is not much spiritual medicine that can force a person's true qi cultivation from the seventh grade to the peak of the seventh grade in this world. So how can Canglang Sword Sect and Meng Wanli do it?
The peak of the seventh grade is that the true qi has been condensed to the extreme. It has transformed into magical powers but not transformed into magical powers. The true qi flows all over the body, and the momentum is completely different from that of ordinary seventh grade practitioners. As soon as Meng Wanli lands on the stage, the true qi glow shining outside him seems to be burning.
However, Gu Liubai is not used to this seventh-grade peak.
"Is it true that there is no one in Canglang Sword Sect?"
The lingering sound of this sentence was still lingering in everyone's ears, and Gu Liubai had already spoken sarcastically, "Who is there in Canglang Sword Sect? Just don't let Cui join the people from your Sword Sect come out to save the scene later."
Meng Wanli suddenly stopped.
Gu Liubai said again, "I'm wondering why you didn't come out in the first literary test? At least you used that kind of sword technique and looked more majestic."
The fifth prince, Pei Yunqiu and others were moved at the same time.
They suddenly felt that this was probably not a mistake in the arrangement of the Canglang Sword Sect, nor was it the Canglang Sword Sect felt that it was not necessary to use a ox knife to kill chickens.
Meng Wanli was stagnant again.
Gu Liubai mocked again, "Is it because your method of forcibly improving your cultivation that is too much damage and you are reluctant to use it, or does this method require time to prepare?"
Meng Wanli was about to speak out, but when he heard Gu Liubai say this, he suddenly felt like a poisonous snake that was suddenly pinched to death, and he was stunned again.
Seeing his reaction, the fifth prince, Pei Yunqi and others knew that Gu Liubai must have said it correctly.
Gu Liubai said three times in a row that Meng Wanli could not speak, which made Meng Wanli lose his power when he flew over sternly. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't call Meng Wanli, Meng San can't stop."
Meng Wanli obviously was not able to control his emotions like Fang Yan. When he heard Gu Liubai say this, his face suddenly became ferocious: "I won't have a meaningless verbal dispute with you, let's see the truth under my hands."
Gu Liubai smiled and said, "I want to wait. Maybe you'll explode after a while. I don't need to compete with you in swords."
Meng Wanli smiled coldly, but before he could speak, Gu Liubai had already said, "But if he didn't compete with you, I would seem to be afraid of your tricks. You should use your sword."
Meng Wanli suddenly felt a little stuffy in his chest. After taking a deep breath, he was too lazy to speak and cut out with a sword.
Princess Huaizhen sighed inexplicably.
When the fifth prince heard her sigh, he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"
Princess Huaizhen sighed, "Gu Ningxi is much younger than Meng Wanli, but compared with the two, he is much more experienced. The sword masters of Canglang Sword Sect are practitioners, but Gu Ningxi is facing the enemy like two armies and generals are facing the enemy. When they meet, they will first slam the momentum of these people. The sword master's intention is first, and this momentum is finally raised and suppressed by a sudden momentum, so the sword intent will naturally become weaker next."
She was inspired.
But the fifth prince heard this and felt aroused, and he felt that she might not have weak sword cultivation.
Li's method is the main focus of the battle formation, and the strength is the True Qi method and physical tempering. He is actually not specialized in swordsmanship, but he intuitively feels that Huaizhen is probably a little different.
Will there be any problems if she doesn’t practice according to Li’s method?
Could she be the hidden Taoist son of the Depravity View?
This thought unconsciously emerged in his mind.
...
The sedan chair carried by two sedan chairmen was still slowly passing through the streets of Chang'an.
Most of the people in the city went to the market in Qujiang, and the rest of the neighborhoods were much quieter than usual.
When Meng Wanli was furiously rushing out of the Canglang Sword Sect's pleasure boat, Wang Yehu raised his head and looked at the Qujiang boat tour.
The aura on his body seemed to have not changed much at all, but the sedan chairperson in front felt it.
The sedan chair servant smiled and said, "Enjoyed Father, few people in the Tang Dynasty knew that you were an eighth grade. As for what your eighth grade magical power was, no one knew before, but now I feel it."
Wang Yehu had no surprise expression. He also smiled and said, "Since you come to help me carry the sedan chair tonight, you will see it sooner or later."
The sedan chairman in front nodded and said, "It's just an adoptive father, where is the next step? It's been a long time since you walked, and you didn't point in a specific direction."
Wang Yehu said: "Lanlingfang."
The sedan chairman in front said, "What's so special?"
Wang Yehu smiled and said, "Since you have guessed my magical powers, you might as well guess again. According to my personality, what special place will be for me?"
The sedan chairwoman in front thought about it seriously and said, "Is that possible that it was a flaw you deliberately sold to Li?"
Wang Yehu laughed out loud with emotion.
After a while, he whispered seriously, "It's you, but as your adoptive father, I think I have to remind you that there are not many people like you in Chang'an, and there are some things, don't argue with Li Deyi for the first time."
The sedan chairman in front said seriously, "Let him share some of Li's attention, right? I think so too."
Wang Yehu thought for a while and said, "You are here to carry me a sedan chair tonight. Are you thinking about how I will give you more benefits, or are you afraid that I will deal with you?"
The sedan chairwoman in front smiled and said, "Entertainment Father, you can guess it no matter how you guess. Anyway, I'm not here to deal with you."
...
There is a row of willow trees on the bank embankment to the west of Qujiangchi.
There are two miles of roads, and the embankment is relatively wide. In the past, the willow trees were covered with colorful ropes, and many lanterns were placed on them for guessing riddles.
But this year, this section of the embankment has no such design, just full of carriages.
These carriages are very expensive. After stopping, even the horses leading the carriage were taken away. The embankment was cleaned and there was no foul smell at all.
The car door aimed at Jiang, and he could sit inside and look at Bijian and the cruise ship comfortably.
Changsun Xiyu was in one of the carriages.
She was originally not very interested in the swordsman below the eighth grade.
But this green eyes were Guo Beixi's disciple and she used Guo Beixi's sword, so she wouldn't have to come and take a look.
However, the so-called first sword in the literature test, Guo Beixi's figure appeared in her mind, and many old pictures appeared.
She thought of Guo Beixi's bright clothes and horses, and his spirits were full of energy. However, when times passed, the man had passed away, and the people under the attention of everyone was his disciple.
When Meng Wanli drew a sword in front of him and the sword energy made a sharp hissing sound like an arrow breaking through the air, she didn't think about whether there was anything wrong with Meng Wanli's true energy. Instead, she was inexplicably distracted, wondering if she should find a disciple like Guo Beixi.
...
When the sword qi sounded, Gu Liubai swept to Meng Wanli's right without hesitation.
Just in a brightly lit flower boat on the side of the Canglang Sword Sect’s pleasure boat, many heavy breathing sounds suddenly sounded.
This is Cui's flower boat.
Many Cui's practitioners looked at the extremely light figure, and their faces were extremely hard to see.
Especially Cui Yeshi and Cui Yanming, they felt how powerful Jin Tie could fight this person in a round and back way.
Aunt Lan's light body technique and the body technique of Canglang Sword Sect, Gu Liubai, who really took advantage of his skills, was so fast that he was no longer like a wave flying on the water surface, but like a wave of light flashing in the rippling water.
Meng Wanli waved his arm and slashed the sword. The sword energy had just formed. When he slashed out, Gu Liubai had already escaped from the splash of the sword energy.
The sword failed, but Meng Wanli was not panicked at all.
Although he was irritable, he was not stupid at all.
Moreover, after so many days of planning, Canglang Sword Sect has already thought of a set of tactics for him.
He had no idea of ​​chasing Gu Liubai. He didn't even plan to show his second sword to Gu Liubai immediately. A dazzling glow of true energy emerged all over his body, and his whole body ejected towards the river surface in front of him.
"What does this person mean? Going into the river by himself?"
The two viewers couldn't help but exclaim, wondering what he meant.
I saw him really fly out of the sword-beating platform, but when he fell to his feet almost landing on the water, the sword in his hand swung down.
Swish!
There was no bright sword light, but a stream of water on the river was pulled by his sword and rushed up, turning into a transparent dragon.
It seemed as if his eyes had grown on the back of his head. The sword continued to walk backwards, pointing at Gu Liubai's place.
The water dragon roared through the air and rushed towards Gu Liubai as if there was life.
He stood with his back to Gu Liubai, but his body was suspended one foot from the river, motionless, and the sound of wind whistled at the bottom of his feet.
"Can this person still float above the water? Is this sword technique or a magic trick?"
There was an uproar on both sides of Qujiang.
"The wind is drawn into the bones, and the waves are thrown away."
Gu Liubai frowned slightly.
Of course he knew very well that this was the secret sword of Canglang Sword Sect.
The sword master of Canglang Sword Sect is stronger when encountering water. Many sword techniques can stimulate water droplets or guide water flow. However, logically speaking, if the secret sword of Canglang Sword Sect is used, the water flows into a dragon, and the sword master should follow the dragon like a shadow. There will be many changes next, and there are many powerful sword moves that can be used together.
But what does Meng Wanli mean like this?
Even at the peak of the seventh grade, if you use a large amount of true qi as your bones and sword qi as your helm, you will be good at this water dragon. It will look good, but you should not be able to do anything to him.
He felt something strange was happening here.
With lightning in his mind, he didn't want to fight with this water dragon head-on.
However, at this moment, Meng Wanli roared in a low voice.
His whole body was bathed in the glow of true energy.
Some cracks appeared on his skin inexplicably, and blood began to flow.
"hold head high!"
A strange sound suddenly came from the water dragon inside, as if a dragon soul really fell from the sky and fell into the water dragon at this time!
Gu Liubai had already rushed to the left side of the sword platform.
In his perception, he could have been able to perfectly avoid the impact of this sword energy water dragon, but at this moment, it felt a little strange.
He felt that he was shrouded in a strange aura, and the water dragon seemed to have firmly captured his position.
"What's it?"
"A magical power?"
He was sure that this was not the magic of the secret sword of Canglang Sword Sect, nor was it the magical power displayed by Meng Wanli's true qi. This kind of qi seems to come from elsewhere and has nothing to do with Meng Wanli.
At this moment, he looked at Old Dao Chongqian, but saw Old Dao Chongqian smile coldly at him.
He suddenly felt a little annoyed.
Although Master Chongqian is not Master Xuanqing, he can hear the words directly in his mind, but Master Chongqian's sneer when he sees anyone who is sneering against whom is also a sign. When he smiles, Gu Liubai seemed to hear his voice directly, "Look at it, you can't handle this thing yourself, so just jump into the river and commit suicide. He also challenged the entire Canglang Sword Sect with great aura, and why are you talking nonsense?"
The next moment, a strong wind blew into my face.
The water dragon had indeed locked his position firmly and roared.
Gu Liubai swept directly towards the place where Old Taoist Chongqian was. At the same time, the long sword in his hand seemed to be turning and cutting off the head of the water dragon without any tricks.
As soon as the dragon's head fell, the water dragon instantly lost its shape as a dragon. The water flowed out quickly like rotten flesh and blood, but the crystal sword energy inside lost its shackles and rushed out in swarms.
Gu Liubai's movements did not stop at all. He swept past the old Taoist Chongqian like a flash of shadows. Half of the sword energy was heading towards the old Taoist Chongqian.
Yelu Yueli basically doesn't laugh at her. Goddesses must have divine nature in front of outsiders, and they must hold airs like gods and Buddhas in the temple. At most, they have a strange look on their faces that are not smiling.
But at this moment she couldn't help but smirk with her lips.
Old Taoist Chong Qian didn't like Gu Liubai, but Gu Liubai didn't like him, his senior brother.
If you cheat, you just pretend that you can't see it. Instead, you sneer at me and let me do it myself, right?
Then do you say you don’t care?
No matter how much I want to attract some sword energy to your face.
The face of the old Taoist Chong Qian suddenly became a little dark.
This sword energy is naturally nothing to him. He didn't even move his eyelids, and the sword energy that rushed to him froze and floated quietly.
He didn't even have obvious fluctuations in his true energy.
It seemed that it had nothing to do with him to stop these sword energy.
However, at this moment, his brows frowned.
He felt a special aura.
“Tonight is amazing.”
Wang Yehu in the sedan chair seemed to be ineffective and had already fallen asleep with his eyes closed, but suddenly opened his eyes and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Even Chong Qian from Zongsheng Palace was pulled in."
The sedan chairwoman in front of him was obviously stunned, "Li is so powerful in the game, what method can he use to get Chong Qian in?"
Wang Yehu thought about it seriously and said, "I'm afraid Li doesn't have the ability, but Chong Qian wants to step into this chaos. It seems that the rumors I heard before may be true. The depraved Depraved Guanyin Daozi may really have a close relationship with the brothers of their Zongsheng Palace."
Old Taoist Chong Qian looked coldly as the sword energy floating in front of him quickly dissipated.
He still didn't care about Gu Liubai.
He still felt that if Gu Liubai could not even handle this situation, he would not be worthy of saying those arrogant words in front of so many people in Chang'an.
What else is the Beixi Sword Sect?
Still establishing a clan?
What other plans for the Dao Zong Dao Head?
He was just a little curious and a little alert at this time.
It turns out that there is such a great master of magical power in Chang'an.
Changsun Xiyu knew that Wang Yehu was an eighth-grade practitioner because she was Changsun.
But even Changsun Wuji didn't know what kind of magical powers Wang Yehu had.
Wang Yehu is too low-key.
He was so low-key that even Master Chong Qian knew that there was such a person among the officials in the court, but he didn't know that he was a powerful eighth-grade monk.
It was not until this time that he became the second cultivator in Chang'an who perceived Wang Yehu's supernatural powers.
Someone’s supernatural power is to pray for heaven.
It seems that the power that can be used by the human world through some special means to tune from the world.
But Wang Yehu's magical powers seem to be completely opposite.
He seems to be able to give magical powers.
He should be able to use some special means to allow some people to have power that they cannot have.
"I don't use the supernatural powers myself, but I'm dividing them for others to use?"
"This person has been in the eighth grade for a long time, so his aura is so mysterious and lofty, but he hasn't felt that he had done something in Chang'an for so many years. Is his brain sick?"
Chong Qian sneered again.
...
Since childhood, Gu Liubai has been instilled with a truth whether he was following Liang Feng to refine swords, Guo Beixi to refine swords, or his mother to temper his body and practice true energy.
That is, true energy is like silver. No matter how much it is, it cannot be spent freely and cannot be thrown out and wasted.
For ordinary people and practitioners, time is very precious.
Even if you practice the powerful method until you reach the end, you will naturally condense the true qi between each breath, but a person only breaths a few times a day and a night.
Moreover, saving the use of true energy is the key to defeating the more with less in a fierce battle.
Therefore, although Gu Liubai could completely sprinkle a large amount of sword energy to directly resolve the sword energy rushing out of this water dragon, the habit he had already developed was to let him avoid some of the sword energy first, consume some of the sword energy with the terrain, and finally defeat some of the sword energy that he really couldn't dodge.
The old Taoist Chongqian was also a wonderful terrain for him at this time.
What a big backer, right?
This was the sword energy that swept past the old Taoist Chongqian and finally slashed at him, and there were only more than ten Taos left.
He still didn't use the sword energy, but just shattered the sword energy with one sword.
Guo Beixi's little spring is not a mortal sword.
Famous swords naturally have the truth of famous swords.
There is no need to use much true energy at all. These sword energy collided with the sword body of the sword, and the glass collided with the hard iron and broke with a bang.
More than ten sword energy were easily shattered by him.
However, at this moment, his brows frowned unconsciously.
The sword energy shattered, and the power of the true energy had no place to rely on. However, there was a strange aura surging in the air. A mysterious aura that did not belong to the level of his cultivator, but followed his sword body and penetrated into his body.
Meng Wanli turned around at this time.
His clothes were roaring like sails raised on a large ship.
He flew up with a grim smile.
In the next moment, his body and the long sword in his hand fell from the air like a meteorite.
When Meng Wanli was still in the air, Gu Liubai felt that the strange magical power had built a bridge out of thin air, and had drawn Meng Wanli's true energy into his body.
As the true qi collided with each other, his body suddenly became heavier.
Without any hesitation, at the moment when the dangerous feeling rose, he activated his true energy with all his strength without reservation.
boom!
The entire sword platform sank slightly down.
The light and shadow around Gu Liubai's body were twisted, and in the void, there were countless ethereal giant beasts poking out of their bodies, devouring the colors of the surrounding lanterns.
Within a range of more than ten feet around him, under the influence of Haishizhu, a huge true qi Dharma image was formed, like a mirage.
The grim smile on Meng Wanli's face became even worse.
He and the long sword in his hand shattered all the true qi phantoms in front of him.
when!
Like a big bell ringing.
The long sword that fell like a meteorite and fought against the long sword in Gu Liubai's hand.
Gu Liubai was instantly knocked back to the edge of the sword platform.
Countless blood spots appeared on his body, but not the blood splashed out from his body, but the blood splashed out from the cracked wound on Meng Wanli's skin.
However, Meng Wanli seemed to feel no pain at all. His body bounced up without stopping, and then smashed towards Gu Liubai like a meteorite.
Gu Liubai did not retreat but advanced.
Water is soft, and Canglang Sword Sect has many secret swords that use softness to overcome hardness.
Dozens of sword energy that did not seem particularly powerful, but extremely tough savage escaped from his sword body, and continued to appear in the space around Meng Wanli with his sword intent.
These sword energy did not directly contact Meng Wanli's body or sword, but made the air around Meng Wanli's body heavier and heavier. There were dozens of invisible streams of water appearing in the air, constantly rinsing his body and the long sword in his hand.
when!
Gu Liubai was shocked again.
He was shaken to the edge of the sword table again.
However, compared with the long sword in Meng Wanli's hand, the confrontation of true qi in his body at this time was even more dangerous.
Chapter completed!