My Debauched Devotion

Chapter 76: Grass python hero [For the leader of the alliance Miyazawa Suzu Sakura! ]

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Killing the Dao League hunting falcon, no matter what your reasons are, whether it is innocent or not, is also a matter of seriously undermining the majesty of the Dao League.

Whether you are a waste of Chengjian's failure, or a genius who has picked up the sword with a discerning eye, Li Wuxie treats you equally.

After confirming that there was nothing unusual around him, without waiting for Xiao Ran to draw his sword, he did it without hesitation.

Staying strong and dignified is his consistent rule.

Especially after that incident happened, he was almost obsessed with abiding by this rule.

Li Wuxie places great importance on dignity. As a former body-building monster, and now a Nascent Soul-level boss, he cannot and does not need to use his cultivation to bully a qi-refining baby.

The pressure of Qi Refining Realm descended from the sky.

The spiritual pressure is too thin to be considered coercive.

The spiritual pressure spins, gathers, and turns into a giant sword that hangs above Xiao Ran's head.

Huangfuqun's brows were gloomy.

Can Qi Refinement Gather Sword Qi

The sword qi continued to spin, turning into a sword light in a blink of an eye.

A sword hangs over the moon, and brilliance spreads everywhere.

Wrapped in the ferocious wind and subtle spiritual power fluctuations.

Huangfuqun's brows became heavier.

Can Qi Refining Realm gather sword light

Looking at Li Wuxie's superb swordsmanship, compared to the heavy bags under his eyes that had been through the wind and frost, and the half-sloping eyes that looked at everything... Huangfu Qun couldn't help but think of his legend.

Li Wuxie was not very old, but more than 2,000 years old. He was a descendant of Huangfuqun, and he was extremely intelligent.

At the age of 1000, he had entered the state of integration. Before the rise of Ling Zhouyue's generation of arrogance, he was one of the most famous arrogances, and had a very high popularity in the headquarters of the Dao League.

Especially in swordsmanship, he has deeply studied various basic swordsmanship of the academic school, and his swordsmanship is superb.

Eight hundred years ago, when the academy was preparing to appoint Li Wuxie as the kendo bishop, Li Wuxie was accidentally seriously injured in a ghost hunting operation, and his cultivation base plummeted to Nascent Soul.

It took hundreds of years to get out of the cave after healing and repairing in the cave, and then barely stabilized the Nascent Soul, and slowly recovered for hundreds of years...

There is news in the market that Li Wuxie has suffered from a serious kidney deficiency, which is so severe that it is impossible to dispel the dregs naturally.

Now, looking at his dark circles, strong style, and rough swordsmanship, it seems to be able to prove it.

Xiao Ran put away the broken sword and looked up at Jianguang.

He also heard about Li Wuxie's legend from his master's mouth, but when he saw it with his own eyes, he was still impressed by his swordsmanship.

The sword's qi turned into light, it looked rough, but it was thick and thin. It used the refining qi as the sword pressure, and the tip of the sword sensed the spiritual veins in his body.

There is no difference between the essence and the resonance swordsmanship, but it is a pity that he is not open, unable to listen to and resonate with everything in an instant.

The sword light fell quietly, causing waves of space ripples, and slowly stabbed the top of Xiao Ran's head.

The wind all around stopped.

sword light...

Also stopped.

Yu Xiaoran was still an inch above his head!

It's like hitting a puddle with a slight ripple, and no matter how the sword light pierces the void of the spiritual veins, there is no way to cut even a dent on the water surface.

The surging sword pressure was shaken and scattered by the ripples...

Li Wuxie's sea of qi waved slightly and suddenly added strength.

The space suddenly vibrated.

The sword light has become thinner and more condensed!

Jianguang advances again!

Again missing an inch...

Li Wuxie's face sank, and the sword pressure continued to concentrate, but he still couldn't pierce an inch above Xiao Ran's head.

In the end, the sword light of the Qi Refining Realm reached its limit and suddenly plunged down into the water.

Too bad it didn't pierce...

is dissipated.

The sword energy is scattered like dust.

The sword light dissipated inch by inch in the process of stabbing, and it felt as if it had pierced Xiao Ran's forehead.

All things are in the air!

Li Wuxie's heart trembled slightly, but his face remained calm.

It seems that Blackstone is not wrong.

Xiao Ran was also interested, and wanted to see if he could force Li Wuxie to use the power of foundation building with the first-order resonance swordsmanship.

At the same time, he also showed his hand, lest Xiao Wu thought that he was hiding Tianda's strength...

Xiao Ran then drew out his disciple's sword, without saying anything, the soles of his feet shook, and he slashed with the sword.

Huangfu Qun had no choice but to back away to see Chu Yan.

Ban Men get an axe!

Li Wuxie's body moved, and in an instant, he appeared above Xiao Ran's right side, and slashed at the back of his neck with a sword!

This sword is simple and unpretentious, but it is extremely fast. It does not look like the swordsmanship of a cultivator, but the pure swordsmanship of the mortal martial arts world.

It's okay to cut the back of my neck!

Xiao Ran's feet trembled, and he avoided it like a spring, turning over to face the sword in an instant.

Keng!

The two swords collided, and they were shocked.

The people in the air looked at it blankly.

Li Wuxie's first sword still has the aura of a cultivator, how can he do the sword-splitting move later

The two of them didn't even use Qi Lingqiu, they simply used physical training techniques and sword moves to do the whole process!

Is this the stubbornness of the sword bearer

Although the movements of the two are very smooth, swift and concise, the sudden stop and the sudden start, and the unrestrained appearance, they are too simple, and there is no superfluous fluctuation of spiritual power, which makes people not aware of it.

Only a few kendo masters, such as Ling Zhouyue and Chen Gongxing, would be able to fully concentrate and see the height of their swords.

No light and shadow flicker, no ripples.

After all the tricks, Li Wuxie was full of joy and comfort, but he didn't realize that he had already entered the limit.

Xiao Ran withdrew his sword.

If he continued, Li Wuxie would definitely be exhausted from the kidneys, and he would either be defeated or be forced to use high-level spiritual power.

He is a swordsman, so let's save some face for him.

As soon as the sword stopped, Li Wuxie returned to reality from a healthy state, suddenly feeling exhausted, sweat dripping from his forehead, especially his waist, becoming more and more unruly.

It seems that Ling Zhouyue is not as rambunctious as in the legend...

In terms of swordsmanship, he temporarily calmed Li Wuxie, but Xiao Ran showed no arrogance on his face, and clasped his fists respectfully and said:

"This black sword can't show Li Zhishou's superb swordsmanship, and the juniors are not even capable of fighting. If Li Zhishou can make a more slender sword, the juniors will definitely be invincible."

Li Wuxie's eye bags twitched slightly.

This kid is actually cursing!

He can see.

Xiao Ran's swordsmanship and bodywork seemed to be naturally integrated with the heaven and the earth. It seemed that there were flaws everywhere, but once he attacked the flaws, he instantly turned into a flawless perfect posture.

The places where they don't attack are all flaws, and when they attack, there are no flaws. This is the quality of the strongest swordsman.

Realm is second, after all, he is not bad, even better in basic movement and sword moves.

The problem is that Xiao Ran's resonance movement and Jian Zhen save a lot of energy than him.

After a hundred strokes, he is empty.

Li Wuxie's majesty is no longer, but it is also impossible to lose to a young man in swordsmanship.

Just as he was about to take out the black sand pot and take a mouthful of wolfberry to replenish his body, he remembered that he was in a hurry just now, and the black sand pot was lost on the boat.

In an instant, Li Wuxie's face was as black as ink, and the heavy bags under his eyes were almost drooping to the bridge of his nose.

Next, he will either improve his sword pressure cultivation and fight again, he will be considered to be bullying the small and cannot afford to lose.

Either pull out the sword of life, thinking innocent, but unfortunately this sword is too slender, not suitable for his tough style, unless there is a crisis of life and death, he will never pull out this sword.

No matter what, the face will be lost, it is better to stop here, shake hands and make peace.

The sword cut ends.

However, as the head of the East Floating Taoist League, the task of paying attention to and selecting talents for the Taoist League has not yet begun.

It is very unusual for this child to have such a level of swordsmanship at such a young age.

Are you hiding your power

He has seen countless strong men.

A strong person has aura, no matter how to cover up his spiritual power, his temperament can't be covered. Although Xiao Ran's temperament looks like a fairy, his aura is really only refining.

Maybe he hides some great secret.

Thinking like this, he nodded, and then his figure flashed, and he came to Xiao Ran's side.

Raising his hand, he patted Xiao Ran's shoulder lightly and without a trace.

This shot seems to be applauding the younger generation, but in fact it is secretly spied.

In an instant!

An extremely sharp and extremely concealed body veins and spiritual sense penetrated into Xiao Ran's body.

This body pulse spiritual sense is actually a high-level soul search technique. It is like a spring breeze and rain, but it is as sharp as a sword. It can detect the picture in the other party's memory on the basis of the other party's unawareness.

Talent can be hidden, physique can be upgraded, and it is better to look at memory directly than to peek into Dantian, why Xiao Ran can learn the secret of the legendary emptiness of all things.

Li Wuxie closed his eyes secretly.

Look inward through the layers of fog...

He saw a high mountain immortal!

Early in the morning, on the broad Wujian Ping.

A young man with tough features and a handsome face was wielding a long sword with a straight face.

Along with the boring sword swinging movements over and over again, a glimpse of his life appeared.

At the age of seven, he cultivates Qi.

Twelve-year-old foundation.

Thirty-nine-year-old Jindan.

Eighteen-year-old Yuanying.

Three hundred years of distraction.

Chitose, unite!

His cultivation path was fast, straight and meticulous, and he never made a mistake.

He majored in kendo, and his cultivation was just a bonus.

From the unknown to the small sect, to the academy deep in the mountains of the headquarters of the Taoist League, and until the swordsmanship Mahayana did not come out of the mountain, the cultivation base was already in the realm of distraction!

Later, he entered the headquarters of the Underworld, and he cut demons and eliminated the underworld again and again, and in just a few hundred years, he rose to the state of integration.

The future is bright, just before he was transferred to the academy's kendo bishop, in a mission to hunt down the ghost—

He meets a woman of destiny.

A snake demon who can transform in the Age of Apocalypse.

Then…

There's no after that.

After this incident, his cultivation quickly dropped to Nascent Soul, and he was forced to enter the academy cave for nearly a thousand years to stop the decline.

Afterwards, he was sent by Daomeng to East Floating City to serve as the chief executive, and he began his career as the chief executive of the black sand pot and the wolfberry tea.

Seeing this, Li Wuxie was sweating profusely and suddenly woke up.

This... is not Xiao Ran!

This is my life!

Li Wuxie's eyes were stunned, as if seeing a huge wave in the sky.

It was as if standing in front of a mirror, with nothing to hide.

Li Wuxie was sweating profusely, only feeling horrified.

Why did he see his whole life in this guy's body

Is it...

Soul resonance!

Li Wuxie suddenly woke up, his heart trembled violently, but his face remained unmoved, he let go of his hand naturally, and only praised in the tone of an elder:

"You've passed the test, your swordsmanship is excellent."

Xiao Ran smiled, bowed his hands, and returned the salute respectfully.

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"It's not as good as the boss playing snake."

puff-

Li Wuxie's waist was sore, and a mouthful of black blood almost spurted out!

Intuitively, my eyes were dizzy and black, as if the whole mountain was shaking.

Not a family, not entering a family... He no longer wants to have any relationship with the people around Ling Zhouyue.

"Farewell."