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Old God Chu Li was still there, holding on to the scroll, which was expected.
Suru snatched his book and said angrily: "Two old men came from Qingmang Mountain. They are both masters of Heaven and Earth. They must have come to force Uncle Master and the others to make friends!"
Chu Li said: "They are just two masters from the outer world."
Suru thought for a moment, returned the book to him, and sat across from him: "Uncle, do they know how to make friends?"
"With their cleverness..., yes!" Chu Li put down the book, picked up a piece of snack and put it into his mouth. It melted in his mouth, soft and smooth.
They know that they are beyond the sky and are not afraid of the masters of Qingmang Mountain.
If it were him, he would take the opportunity to plot against Qingmang Mountain. I wonder if Xue Yuexuan's predecessors had such a resourcefulness.
Suru said: "Everyone admires you very much and would like to learn your sword skills."
Chu Li smiled and said: "I bully people purely based on my level. There is nothing to learn from me."
With fast speed and strong strength, he can use the mental technique of sacrificing his life and death with the knife, and use the long knife as a flying knife to kill with one blow. This is the knife technique that killed Feng Shaorong.
As for the sword technique he is practicing now, it is a sword technique he found in his mind - Luanhuan Sword Technique.
The Luan Huan Dao Jue is similar to the Tai Chi Dao of later generations. It is completely different from the Sacrifice and Death Dao. It is continuous, flexible and harmonious.
Use the chaotic ring sword technique and then suddenly use the sacrificial knife to achieve the best effect.
"If you say that, everyone will think you are cold and arrogant." Suru smiled and said, "Senior Sister Su also wants you to compete with everyone."
"...Want to cool down everyone?" Chu Li said.
Suru has gained a firm foothold, and now he can convince everyone without any scruples, without having to wrong himself anymore.
He could also see that Xue Yuexuan's disciple was overly happy at the moment, as if he was suddenly liberated and free. It was very dangerous to enter the martial arts world with such thoughts, so he had to calm down.
Suru nodded lightly: "Senior Sister Su is afraid that you won't agree."
"Okay, I agree." Chu Li said.
"Then go now!" Suru said excitedly: "Open their eyes!"
She also felt that everyone was overly optimistic. After Feng Shaohua and Feng Shaorong died, would there be no masters in Qingmang Mountain
The two left the snow lake and walked through the dense woods to the martial arts training ground.
The sun shines on the martial arts training ground at noon, and everyone is practicing in full swing. There are women on the east side and men on the west side, still clearly distinguishable.
Seeing Chu Li coming with Suru, everyone slowly gathered around.
Yang Lingfeng came up to him and said with a big smile: "Brother Du. Come on, show us your sword skills!"
Chu Li smiled and said, "Do you really want to show your embarrassment?"
"Brother Du, you went too far earlier!" Yang Lingfeng shouted: "You were just kidding us!"
Chu Li hugged everyone and expressed his apology.
Su Qingdie said: "Brother Du, let's learn a few tricks to open their eyes."
Chu Li said: "Okay, let's make some gestures and ask everyone to correct me."
Su Qingdie rolled her eyes at him, drew her sword and stabbed him.
Chu Li took off his long sword from its sheath and slowly drew a half-arc.
The power of the long sword was released. Feeling weak, she took a step forward and tried harder.
He drew arcs one by one with his knife, just like the quarter moon falling in front of him. The first quarter moon, the last quarter moon, the new moon, and the full moon are all bright and compelling.
Su Qingdie's long sword always hit a crescent moon and was stripped of its strength, losing all its strength.
Su Qingdie stabbed more than fifty swords in one breath. None of the swords could get close to Chu Li, and they were all diverted away by the light of the swords. The sword movements seemed to be slow, but the water could not be splashed. The sharp sword cannot penetrate.
Everyone watched and admired Chu Li's sword skills very strangely.
Chu Li was calm and calm, as if he was slowly playing with a knife. Su Qingdie tried her best to swing the sword, but in vain. The relaxation and solemnity of the two people's expressions formed a strong and sharp contrast.
Su Qingdie snorted: "Junior Brother Yang, come together!"
Yang Lingfeng was already itching to see it and laughed loudly: "Here I come!"
"Tsk!" He drew his sword and stabbed fiercely, spitting out a message like a poisonous snake.
Chu Li was still taking his time and did not change.
When the sword tip approached Chu Li's side, a crescent moon blocked the sword.
Yang Lingfeng only felt that the sword was thrust into the mire, but it felt powerless and felt empty. As if he stepped into the air, he couldn't help but retreat.
He didn't believe in evil and changed his sword skills. He was unpredictable and looked for gaps.
The tip of the sword was blocked by the sword light every time, and the sword tried to fly away.
He was shocked and clenched his sword hard.
If you hold the sword too hard, it will become a dead sword and lose its agility. The beauty of swordsmanship lies in agility. If there is no agility, it will be like a dead snake.
The power of his sword dimmed, the crescent moon formed by the light of Chu Li's sword changed, and its magnetism became stronger and stronger. The long sword was ready to move, always wanting to fly away.
"No, Senior Brother Zhao, you can come too!" Yang Lingfeng screamed strangely.
Zhao Feihu shook his head.
He relies on his own identity, how can he besieged with others.
"What are you waiting for? Hurry up!" Su Qingdie snorted angrily.
She struggled hard, as if she was trapped by a bug in a flying spider's web, bound everywhere. Her struggle became increasingly weak and she could not hold on for long.
Zhao Feihu sighed helplessly, drew his sword and stabbed lightly, just to show off.
As soon as the long sword touched the light, he immediately leaned forward and was almost dragged over. He hurriedly stabilized himself with a solemn expression. If the three of them were taken care of together, they would be really shameless.
"Hey!" He yelled, all his inner strength was channeled into the sword, and the sword light suddenly surged, turning into a sky full of sword light that enveloped Chu Li.
Chu Li's sword power remained unchanged, still slow and calm, turning a blind eye to the sword light in the sky.
As soon as the sword light approached Chu Li, it dimmed and disappeared, revealing a long sword.
He clutched the long sword tightly, and the magnetism contained in the light of the sword was extremely strong.
Chu Li smiled and said: "Let's all come together!"
"Come together, everyone!" Yang Lingfeng screamed strangely, then screamed again, and finally let go of the long sword.
He leaned back and almost fell over, panting and standing aside with his hands on his hips: "One piece at a time!"
Everyone found it interesting, so they all raised their swords and stabbed out.
Chu Li's sword movement was still slow and calm, and crescent moons hung in front of him, blocking the swords from all directions.
As soon as their swords touched the light, they felt helpless.
The turbulent power surged from the sword body. It was as if they were in the turbulent waves, unable to control themselves, staggering and drunkenly, and soon they could no longer hold the sword.
"Ding ding ding ding..." In the clear sound, all the long swords flew up and fell to the ground.
Chu Li put away his sword calmly and looked at everyone with a smile.
"What kind of sword technique is this?" Su Qingdie asked, rubbing her wrist, her eyes bright and compelling.
Everyone also stared at him curiously.
"Chaos Ring Sword Technique." Chu Li smiled and said, "How powerful is it?"
Yang Lingfeng shouted: "Brother Du, you rely solely on your internal strength to bully others!"
Chu Li shook his head and said with a smile: "I suppressed my inner strength with the help of your strength. This is the secret of the Luanhuan Sword Technique."
"Is there really such exquisite sword skills?" Su Qingdie asked.
Chu Li said: "Your swordsmanship is also extremely good. As long as you are proficient in it, it will not be inferior to the Luanhuan Sword Technique."
"You are in Baoshan and don't know it." Chu Li smiled and said: "Then let's spar again and I will use your swordsmanship."
"Okay!" Su Qingdie smiled and said, "I want to see how much you know about our swordsmanship."
The atmosphere at Yuehu Palace, the highest palace in the valley, was depressing.
The three elders of Xue Yuexuan, Li Qingluo, Jiang Chunyue and Wang Wensi, were meeting with the two elders of Qingmang Mountain, Feng Qiliang and Zhou Zhicheng.
Each occupied a row of seats, and the main seat in the middle was unoccupied.
"Why is Lord Situ Xuan missing?" Feng Qiliang is a handsome middle-aged man, with a gloomy face like a crown jewel, he said coldly: "Is this the way you Xue Yuexuan treats guests?"
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