Chapter Seventeen: The Flying Blade of the Scorpion
When he heard the three words "Longquantan", although Li Shuidao remained calm, he was actually very interested.
His companion is the Jasper Toad.
The first magical power is toad poison, and the second magical power is water breath.
Li Shuidao did not practice the Water Breathing Technique, but directly developed the hidden magical power: Eye of Catching the Wind.
According to miscellaneous books, once the Five Poison Sect monks reach the middle stage of the psychic realm and generate magic power in their bodies, they will no longer train their magical powers, but will focus on cultivating Taoism.
However, although magical powers are not as ever-changing as Taoism, they can accompany a monk throughout his life.
Li Shuidao estimated that it would take at least one or two years for him to advance to the middle stage of the psychic realm. During this period, he could also try to awaken the art of water breath. As the saying goes, he has more skills than he can afford.
It's just that he has been disguising his fellow ginseng as a gecko. It would really be inappropriate to soak in the water all day long to practice the water breath technique.
"Is Longtan Spring deep?" Li Shuidao suddenly asked an irrelevant question, leaving Wang Tiankun completely confused.
He could only answer truthfully: "Longquan Pool is a deep pool with no bottom."
"How is the surrounding environment?" Li Shuidao continued to ask with great interest.
"The environment is quiet, the water is gurgling, and it's so beautiful." Wang Tiankun described it.
"Is it hidden?" Li Shuidao continued to ask.
"This..." Wang Tiankun didn't know how to answer for a moment. He rolled his eyes several times before he said: "It's relatively hidden."
Seeing Wang Tiankun's eyes rolling, Li Shuidao frowned and became wary, so he said with a smile: "You said Senior Sister is waiting for us at Longquan Pond?"
"Yeah?" Wang Tiankun nodded and said.
"Oh...then you won't take me there?"
"Yes, yes...I'll take you there right now." Wang Tiankun turned around to lead the way with a look of ecstasy on his face, and Li Shuidao followed unhurriedly.
While Wang Tiankun was leading the way, he turned to look at Li Shuidao and saw that he was following him all the way, so he walked faster and faster.
"Junior brother, Longquan Pond is right in front, just around the corner." After Wang Tiankun finished speaking, he turned his head again, only to find that Li Shuidao, who had been following him, suddenly disappeared.
"Junior brother?"
"Junior brother, where have you been?" Wang Tiankun shouted loudly.
There was no one on the mountain road.
At this time, a person came to the end of the road and it was Wang Xuanfeng.
"Brother, Li Shuidao is missing. Didn't he follow?" Wang Tiankun asked in panic.
"I've been following him! He's hiding in the forest, chase him!" Wang Xuanfeng rushed into the forest and saw a figure running away.
Judging from the body shape, it is Li Shuidao.
"Brother, you must kill him, otherwise he will go back and complain, and my colleagues will be gone." Wang Tiankun followed closely, with a fierce look in his eyes.
"Don't worry, he will definitely die today!" Wang Xuanfeng, like a cheetah, quickly approached Li Shuidao, and then threw a hidden weapon and flying knife, directly behind Li Shuidao.
I heard the roar of the wind behind me.
Li Shuidao, who was running for his life, turned his head and glanced, and the trajectory of the flying knife came into his eyes.
Eye of catching the wind, dynamic vision.
The faster the arrow flies, the clearer the view.
If he continued to run forward, he would definitely be hit in the back by this knife, so his foot stumbled slightly, and at the same time, his body happened to move about three inches by accident.
Phew~
The dart pierced the air and nailed into the tree trunk.
Phew~ Phew~ Phew...
Several more hidden weapons came through the air.
These darts are venom-quenched flying knives, so powerful that they can seal your throat with blood.
However, all these flying knives failed, and not one of them hit Li Shuidao.
The sword failed!
This all made it difficult for Wang Xuanfeng, who had been practicing the art of flying knives for three years.
Wang Xuanfeng: Is my flying blade skill so bad?
Just when Wang Xuanfeng was eager to prove himself, Li Shuidao, who was running for his life in front, suddenly turned around and held a bright three-foot green sword in his hand, with the sharp tip pointed directly at him.
Why don't you run away?
Wang Xuanfeng saw a rushing river behind Li Shuidao.
That's why he doesn't run!
A desperate counterattack, a trapped beast still fighting.
A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Wang Xuanfeng's mouth, not hiding the pride in his heart.
"Let's see how you escape?" Wang Xuanfeng sneered. Suddenly he seized the opportunity, raised his hand and threw a flying knife. The flying knife flashed with cold light and flew towards Li Shuidao quickly.
Li Shuidao's eyes narrowed, and he held the sword with both hands, as if he was holding his life.
Eye of catching the wind, dynamic vision.
Li Shuidao accurately judged the trajectory of the flying knife.
The long sword in his hand seemed to move, but also seemed not to move.
clang!
The long sword accurately blocked the flying knife.
"impossible!"
Angry and angry, Wang Xuanfeng took out eight flying knives from his body.
When Li Shuidao saw this, his eyes narrowed.
With the Eye of Catching the Wind, no matter how fast his opponent's flying knife is, he can easily defeat it.
But if eight flying knives were thrown at the same time, although his eyes could catch them, his sword might not be able to block them.
After all, the sword he held in his hand was a light steel sword and a heavy long sword, not a bamboo sword.
Bamboo swords are light enough, but unfortunately gold and broken wood cannot be used to block flying knives made of gold and iron.
The sword is like nature, and it becomes a sword naturally. Concentrate your mind and calm your energy, use your heart to urge the sword, and attack the enemy invisible...
At the moment of life and death, Li Shuidao muttered four words repeatedly: unity of mind and heart.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
The eight flying knives were slashing towards Li Shuidao like clouds and flowing water. Li Shuidao held a green steel sword and swung his sword to resist. There was a clanging sound and sparks shooting out.
He blocked three of the eight flying knives. These were the three most deadly ones and were enough to pierce his body, while the other flying knives pierced his clothes and pierced his skin.
He used the smallest movement to block eight sword attacks, but the price he paid was poisoning.
Scorpion poison!
Scorpion venom corresponds to gold poison, and Li Shuidao was influenced by the ginseng toad and is a water-element poisonous body.
The five elements of metal generate water, so although his skin was scratched and poisoned by scorpion poison, it was actually nothing serious.
"Hahahaha..." Seeing that Li Shuidao's skin was cut by his own flying knife, he must have been poisoned.
Wang Xuanfeng felt that he had a chance to win. He continued to touch his waist, only to find that the flying knives had been used up.
Wang Xuanfeng is only in the early stage of the psychic mirror and has not yet possessed mana. Without mana, he cannot use storage equipment. The dozen or so flying knives he carries with him have long been used up.
In this case, he simply pulled out the scimitar from his waist and fought hand to hand. Now Li Shuidao was deeply infected with scorpion poison and his body was swaying. Wang Xuanfeng felt that he could chop off his head with just one knife and take away his fellow gecko.
Participate, let his Golden Scorpion Participate upgrade to the first-level mid-level, and he can also successfully possess mana and greatly improve his strength.
"Go to hell!" Wang Xuanfeng flew up and brandished his sword, leaping high into the air.
Although Li Shuidao still held the long sword in his hand, his body was swaying as if he was drunk.
This is poisoning!
Poof!
Li Shuidao, who should have been poisoned, suddenly stabbed Wang Xuanfeng's right wrist with the sword with his sword.
He could stab Wang Xuanfeng to death with a sword, but his head would definitely be chopped off with a machete.
Li Shuidao naturally did not want to die together, so the sword stabbed his wrist.
"Ah!" Wang Xuanfeng screamed, and the bright scimitar in his hand fell to the ground.
However, Li Shuidao did not stop. He pulled down along the pierced wrist. The sharp sword blade cut through the muscles on the arm, followed the gaps in the bones, and cut directly to the joint of his right arm. This
Chapter completed!