Changtinghou Mansion.
In the east courtyard.
Li Ziye and Sanzang sat at the stone table, drinking tea to relieve their boredom.
"Amitabha."
Sanzang took a sip of tea and recited the Buddha's name. He felt very relaxed and bored.
Li Ziye's heart was at rest. It was rare to rest and he didn't feel bored at all.
"Amitabha, Brother Li, how about we have a fight?"
After drinking a pot of tea, he really couldn't drink it anymore. Sanzang looked at his friend in front of him and suggested.
"Why do you have the nerve to say this?"
Li Ziye asked with a mocking look on his face, "I'm like this, how can I fight?"
"Brother Li, doesn't he still have the power of spiritual consciousness? He can also fight."
Sanzang responded matter-of-factly, "Xiao Monk feels that Brother Li must still retain a considerable part of his strength, but he just doesn't want to be exposed."
"You know again? You are really smart."
Li Ziye said with a smile on his face, "Then why should I fight you and expose my own strength? Is it because you are handsome or because you have too much hair?"
"Well."
Sanzang was speechless and didn't know how to fight back.
"Young Master, the Crown Prince of Southwest and the Crown Prince of Changting are here." At this moment, beside the machine chair, Xiao Si spoke up and reminded.
"It's quite early to come back."
Li Ziye narrowed his eyes slightly, pulled out the Pure Jun Sword from under the machine chair, and said, "Come on, little monk, don't you want to fight? I will accompany you through two moves."
"Really?"
Sanzang asked in surprise, "The young monk was just talking."
"Of course I'll fight."
Li Ziye replied, "Didn't you just say that I definitely retain some of my strength? Anyway, I am idle. Let me show you what the ceiling of swordsmanship is!"
"Amitabha, Brother Li, no matter how good your swordsmanship is, if the monk keeps a little distance and uses a map cannon, how will you deal with it while you are sitting on this machine chair?" Sanzang questioned.
"Who said I had to sit in the machine chair?"
Li Ziye responded, silver light looming in his eyes, and then his body rose into the air, like a ghost, with his feet on the ground, floating in the air.
"Ami, lie down!"
When Sanzang saw this scene, his eyes widened and he couldn't help but curse.
Haunted?
Why is this guy getting more and more evil?
"bring it on."
In the east courtyard, Li Ziye raised the sword in his hand and said, "Be careful, don't lose. Your reputation as one of the Four Prodigies can no longer withstand the test."
"Amitabha, the young monk is no longer what he used to be. There is no way he can lose!"
Sanzang retorted, swinging the Buddhist beads in his hand, and the golden light around him was dazzling.
"Xiao Si, how can the young master defeat Buddha like this?" Mu Jin asked curiously in front of the stone table.
"Hard to say."
Xiaosi thought for a while and replied, "If Master Buddha knows how the young master fights, the young master will have no chance of winning. However, the first time we fight, the young master will not necessarily lose. After all, the young master will not win against the young master." All his moves are too familiar, but Buddha doesn’t know much about the current young master.”
"That makes sense."
Hibiscus nodded in agreement, looking at the battle ahead, watching the battle quietly.
As soon as the two of them finished speaking, Zhu Qingge and Han Chengzhi stepped forward outside the east courtyard. When they saw the white-haired young man standing up in the courtyard, their expressions were startled.
However, after a while, the two noticed something unusual.
Not standing up, but floating?
"Amitabha, Brother Li, be careful."
The four people watched. During the battle, Sanzang moved and took the initiative to attack.
The Buddha beads were close, Li Ziye swung his sword, and the majestic and endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth adhered to the Chunjun sword, blocking the attack of the Buddha beads.
Then, spiritual energy burst out, shaking the battle open.
"what happened?"
Outside the battle, Han Chengzhi saw the scene in front of him and asked in surprise, "There is obviously no real energy fluctuation in the Third Young Master. Why can such a powerful spiritual energy of heaven and earth burst out from that sword?"
"The power of spiritual consciousness."
On the side, Zhu Qingge said solemnly, "Chengzhi, look into his eyes."
When Han Chengzhi heard this, he looked over and asked, still puzzled, "The power of spiritual consciousness cannot directly activate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. How did the Third Young Master do it?"
"Watch the battle first."
Zhu Qingge said seriously, "I'll know later if I ask Brother Li."
While the two were talking, in the battle ahead, Sanzang took three steps back, steadied his figure, and looked at the pure Jun sword in his friend's hand with a look of surprise on his face.
What the hell?
"Are you surprised? What's even more surprising is yet to come."
Li Ziye said something, stepped out, and slashed with his sword.
"Three times of enlightenment, even a bright mirror is not a stand!"
Seeing that his opponent's fighting style was strange and unpredictable, Sanzang waved the rosary beads in his hand, and with golden light all over his body, he blocked the sword's edge with the secret technique of Buddhism.
"boom!"
The sword edge shook the golden light, a violent impact broke out, and the battle situation separated again.
After blocking two moves in succession, during the battle, Sanzang finally noticed something was wrong. He stepped forward and stretched out the fingers of his left hand, ready to poke his eyes.
"Little bald donkey, you pick your eyes out in a fight, you are really incompetent!"
When Li Ziye saw the young monk's dirty tricks, he taunted him and swung his sword towards his bald head.
"boom!"
Buddha beads blocked the edge of the sword and poked his eyes with two fingers. Sanzang, who had experienced countless storms and waves, showed strong adaptability. Since the eyes are an important medium for releasing the power of spiritual consciousness, poke his eyes first.
"Ultimate move!"
Seeing the young monk insisting on pinning his eyes, Li Ziye shouted loudly and quickly retreated backwards. Then, he pointed his finger and his eyes were filled with silver light.
"Double sword style, zombie walking sword!"
As soon as he finished speaking, from under the machine chair not far away, a second long sword came through the air. Then, Li Ziye's figure moved rapidly like a ghost. The two swords fluttered in the wind, one sword was faster, and the other sword was faster. quick.
Sanzang's expression changed, he blocked and avoided the sword, but before he could react, he received a heavy punch in the chest.
There was a bang, the force of the fist increased, and it hurt.
"hiss!"
Sanzang took a breath of pain and looked at his friend in front of him who had stopped attacking, with a wry smile on his face.
This is all a mess.
"The four geniuses are just mediocre and useless!"
After the fight, Li Ziye did not forget to say trash talk as usual, and immediately floated back to the machine chair and sat down.
On the left and right, Chunjun and Taiyi, the two swords were sheathed one after another, gathering their edge.
"Amitabha, Brother Li, the corpse ghost sword, isn't this move the Guqiao Demon Emperor's?"
Sanzang stepped forward and asked puzzledly, "When will you do it?"
"Looks handsome, he learned it secretly." Li Ziye replied confidently.
"Wonderful, really wonderful."
At this moment, Han Chengzhi and Zhu Qingge stepped forward. Han Chengzhi applauded twice and praised, "The third young master's martial arts and swordsmanship skills are really amazing."
"The prince is overly praised." Li Ziye responded with a smile.
"Brother Li."
Zhu Qingge looked at the person in front of him and said softly, "I lost my temper the night before yesterday. Here, I apologize to you."
"It's fine."
Li Ziye said calmly, "We have known each other for so many years, and I still understand the prince's character. However, the prince and the princess's heart disease cannot continue to be consumed like this. They should be cured as soon as possible. It just so happens that I have a friend, His name is Saihua Tuo, maybe you can give it a try."
