Chapter Despicable
Elder Guo is already waiting for you!"
Li Zhi smiled bitterly and pouted towards the valley.
Li Yu looked around and saw Guo Manxing sitting on a big rock, drinking wine early in the morning. If he felt something, he looked up, grinned, raised the wine gourd in his hand towards Li Yu, and pointed to himself.
Two hundred-year-old elixir plants on the boulder.
I understand very well that I have to have a gambling battle with Li Yu.
"Fight, fight!"
In an instant, Li Yu felt a fighting spirit in his heart. He had learned a lot yesterday and was about to give his skills a try.
With one step, he flew down from the mountainside.
After a moment, the light and shadow of swords flashed in the valley again.
After three battles, Li Yu discovered to his dismay that he had made significant progress, but Guo Manxing could draw his sword even faster!
Could it be said that Guo Manxing hid his clumsiness yesterday?
"I still don't believe in this evil!"
Li Yu gritted his teeth and once again took out a century-old elixir and threw it on the boulder...
Ten days have passed unknowingly. During this period, the disciples of Yunxiao Pavilion and Baihua Palace passed by nearby many times, but they were all discovered by the Red Flame Tiger in advance. The seven of them did not want to be disturbed and deliberately avoided it, but their whereabouts were not discovered.
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The disciples of Yunxiao Pavilion and Baihua Palace have to rest, and the two major sects of Qi Ling Sect and Fenglei Palace are coming to join them. Next, the four major sects have to investigate spies, change their strategies and take the initiative to kill foreigners, and seize the time to collect information everywhere.
According to the intelligence, it will take at least half a month to decide on the strategy. Guo Manxing knows all this, so there is no rush.
For ten days, Li Yu devoted himself to practice as if he was crazy. During the day, he competed with swords, practiced ghost steps, and improved his sword skills. At night, he absorbed the power of the stars and the moon to temper his body and nourish his soul.
Xia Bao quietly stayed by Li Yu's side, cooking porridge and mixing wild vegetables, and drawing the power of the moonlight into her body at night. Although Li Yu couldn't say a few words to her every day, she never tired of it!
the eleventh day.
"One hundred and sixty-seven swords, you won't make any progress in a short time!"
After placing the tip of the sword on Li Yu's throat again, Guo Manxing said calmly.
In the past ten days, Li Yu's magical power has improved by leaps and bounds. He has learned the ghost step on his own. Even without using the power of slowness, he has been able to sustain the defeat after more than a hundred swords. But since the four games yesterday, he has already reached the level of
The bottleneck makes it difficult to break through.
"For the last time, do you dare to make a big bet with me?"
Li Yu threw the long knife, took out the space bag, took out all the remaining eighteen hundred-year-old elixirs and placed them on the big stone. In ten days, he had lost sixty-four hundred-year-old elixirs.
"How to bet?"
Guo Manxing said with a smile.
He is passing on his skills through sword competition, but the benefits must be reaped. Otherwise, where can he gather the large quantities of elixir needed to brew the flaming heart-burning medicine?
"What I am best at is actually boxing. Fighting with bare hands. Do you dare?"
Li Yuqian walked slowly towards Guo, his eyes provocative.
"Why don't you dare?"
Guo Manxing raised his hand and sheathed his long sword. He was also good at boxing. Although Li Yu's brute strength was not much weaker than his, the speed of his movements was something Li Yu couldn't catch up with in a short time.
Li Zhi and Xia Le both turned their attention to it. In ten days, they both gained quite a lot.
Even the Red Flame Tiger, who was lying watching in the distance, stood up and looked over with interest.
"bring it on!"
Li Yu stretched out a hand towards Guo Manxing, as if to give him a high-five.
Guo Manxing nonchalantly stretched out a palm and patted it. Unexpectedly, an accident happened in an instant. Li Yu grabbed his hand like lightning. He made a wrong step, twisted and flicked, and a strong force hit Guo Manxing.
Xing's body was strangely lifted up by Li Yu, lifted off the ground, and thrown outward.
But Li Yu's palm did not let go of his. Instead, he flew up with his body and punched Guo Manxing in the chest.
Guo Manxing's reaction was not slow either. He was in the air and raised his fist to meet Li Yu's fist.
As a result, the hand and wrist held by Li Yu felt pain, and his body suddenly changed direction. The fist he extended did not hit Li Yu, but was punched firmly in the chest by Li Yu.
This punch shocked the blood in Guo Manxing's body, and the flow of true energy was somewhat blocked. But this was just the beginning. From now on, he could not get rid of the control of Li Yu's palm. Like a humanoid weapon, he was beaten by Li Yu.
The fish was caught in his hands and thrown around. He was punched more than ten times in succession, but Li Yu only hit Li Yu twice. Then, Li Yu's punch went straight to his face and hit him on the door. There was no way to hide. Guo Manman
Xing closed his eyes in pain.
Unexpectedly, this punch stopped in front of the door and did not hit him. Li Yu finally let go of Guo Manxing's palm, threw Guo Manxing high, and fell heavily to the ground.
A big pit filled with dust.
The two people's movements were so fast that Li Zhi and Xia Le were dazzled, and such an ending shocked them even more.
"mean!"
Guo Manxing lay on the ground, struggling to look up at Li Yu, feeling pain all over his body, his bones seemed to fall apart, and the wrist caught by Li Yu seemed to be broken.
"If you don't accept it, we can fight again and bet on eighteen elixirs!"
Li Yu shrugged and smiled proudly. In this battle, thirty-six hundred-year-old elixirs have returned.
"Fight again, fight again!"
Guo Manxing was dissatisfied a hundred times.
Before he finished speaking, Li Yu rushed forward, raised his hand and grabbed Guo Manxing's broken wrist again. Before Guo Manxing could make any reaction, his body was already lifted high.
, turned around quickly, and then Li Yu let go of his hand, and he flew out, falling heavily to the ground again, his wrist hurt so much, it seemed that it was really broken.
Guo Manxing lay on the ground and panted heavily. He was too lazy to shout despicable anymore. How could there be such a person without waiting for others to be ready? But think about it carefully. When practicing swordsmanship a few days ago, in order to keep Li Yu alert,
It made Li Yu understand that his opponents would use all possible methods in the battle. He had made several surprise attacks and subdued Li Yu with one move. He suddenly felt embarrassed - this was what he had taught him!
"You still owe me eight elixirs. Forget it, I don't want them anymore. I will raise a batch of wine-making elixirs for you. Then you can just give me a jar of wine!"
Li Yu said generously.
Hearing these words, Guo Manxing felt a little better. He earned the elixir from Li Yu just to make wine. Since Li Yu did it for him, he felt relieved. He killed more than 400 enemies in one battle that day.
Yu has accumulated enough reputation and connections among the disciples of Yunxiao Pavilion, and with Xia Le's help, it may be more convenient for him to collect elixirs.
What's more, Li Yu and Xia Le also gave themselves three iron watermelons, so this time they passed the test well.
For a good guy like Li Yu who was proficient in martial arts, he naturally wanted to take him as his disciple, but with Xia Qingsong as a big tree, it was not his turn to take him as a disciple.
Half a day later, a group of seven people returned to Baihua Palace.
Unexpectedly, this place was extremely lively. A high arena stood on the open space between three mountains. The arena was surrounded by monks.
The four major sects gathered together, and several large cultivation families also approached. Nearly a thousand monks gathered in this area.
On the stage, Lin Xuan, the handsome little Taoist priest from Sword Valley, was fighting fiercely with a young man in silver robes. The stage was filled with sword shadows and thunder.
Suddenly, Lin Xuan let out a loud roar, and a ball of dazzling white light burst out from around him. He rushed forward to meet the thunder light, and with his sword like a swimming dragon, he knocked the sword away from the silver-robed young man's hand and broke the silver-robed young man's body.
The thunder net laid out all around, the sword tip stopped five inches in front of the brocade-robed young man's chest, and the sword light flickered above the sword tip.
The young man in silver robe was stunned on the stage, his face pale. After a moment, he smiled and saluted Lin Xuan: "I admire you!"
After that, he turned around and jumped off the stage.
The disciples of Fenglei Palace all looked ugly, as if they were mourning for their heirs. This silver-robed man, Long Hanyang, was the strongest Blue Star disciple in Fenglei Palace this time. And just now, this Sword Valley disciple had defeated four people from Fenglei Palace in a row.
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"Who else comes on stage to fight!"
The long sword in Lin Xuan's hand pointed obliquely at the sky, and he looked at the cultivators with an arrogant expression.
There was silence under the arena!
Lin Xuan had just won 14 games in a row, and five of them were defeated with one sword. There was no one who could stop his sharpness.
Chapter completed!