Sikong Li dusted himself off. As his realm improved again, in just ten years, Sikong Li broke through two realms in a row. This also means that Sikong Li, who is only in his forties now, has already stood at the top of that mountain. , second only to the three people on the top of the mountain.
After waiting for a while, there was still no trace of Jiang Zifang. Sikong Li was about to return to the consolidation realm when he suddenly felt a huge pressure coming from above his head. Looking up, Jiang Zifang was diving down from a high altitude, charging up his fists. , coming straight to yourself.
Sikong Li did not dare to be careless, silently calculating the speed of Jiang Zifang's fall in his mind. It was too late to dodge, so he could only slightly bend his legs to resist the huge power of this punch. Jiang Zifang came fiercely, his fists were like hammers, and he hit Sikong Li hard. Even the ground was smashed into a huge pit, which was bottomless. Sikong Li collapsed at the bottom of the pit, not knowing whether he was alive or dead!
Jiang Zifang released all his strength, exhaled and stabilized his breathing. In this battle, he won first and then lost. In the end, he did not hesitate to forcefully reverse the essence and blood and use the strongest punch. I believe that no matter how tyrannical Sikong Li is, he is only in the state of trance after all. If he is hit by this punch, he will definitely die.
The overall situation has been decided.
In this battle, Jiang Zifang was also seriously injured, especially the last punch, which consumed too much energy. Now the energy in his body is surging, and his face is like gold paper. He is not in good condition. He did not expect that a junior would bring such trouble to him. big trouble. Moreover, killing Sikong Li will definitely arouse Chen Xiong's thunderous wrath. Jiang Zifang, who was born in the world and has been famous for a long time, will not allow himself to be defeated by his younger generation, let alone die in the encirclement and suppression by the imperial soldiers. He is thinking about where to go next. At this time, a sneer suddenly came from behind.
Jiang Zifang felt like he was struck by lightning!
"If the senior had used this punch from the beginning instead of just holding back, the junior might have been killed by it now. It's a pity that in the previous fight with the senior, I was able to break through. The senior's punch could kill a person. It's easy to get into the realm of origin, but for a master in the trance realm, it will only hurt his muscles and bones at most, but it will never be fatal. Although my injury is not serious now, compared with my predecessors, the situation is still much better."
Jiang Zifang turned around and saw Sikong Li covered in blood, covering his heart and gasping for air.
Sikong Li wiped his face and said with a sinister smile: "Although martial arts duels are about life and death, from the beginning to the end, I respect you as a senior of the Chu Kingdom, and you are not fighting to the death. However, the punch that senior just made was clearly intended to take my life. Since If that’s the case, don’t blame me for being ruthless!”
Both of them were injured, but compared to the exhausted Jiang Zifang, Sikong Li, who was stronger and younger, suffered less injuries and was still capable of fighting. Jiang Zifang was shocked, knowing that even if he begged for mercy at this moment, Sikong Li would not be able to survive. He has a ruthless temper and will never let him go. He wants to escape from this place, but he is unable to do so.
"I think you are a senior of the Chu Kingdom, so I will spare your life. However, after today, the boxing master Jiang Zifang will be removed from Jianghu!" Following Sikong Li's hand knife, Jiang Zifang fell to his knees in a pool of blood, and his arms were Cut off the elbow!
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At the top of the mountain of the Sword God, Ling Xiaoyun was resolute and insisted on accepting Lu Huaiyuan as his disciple and teaching him the art of spearmanship. Cao Qiong was unwilling to betray this man's kindness and had no choice but to deal with Lu Huaiyuan, so he finally agreed. The two of them walked down the mountain together, and soon found Lu Huaiyuan who was returning from climbing.
When the latter saw the master, he seemed to feel guilty, and was about to turn around and leave, but he caught a glimpse of the spear behind the middle-aged man standing next to Cao Qiong. His eyes lit up, and his eyes were immediately attracted to Ling Xiaoyun. Seeing this, he smiled slightly. It was the first time he saw this boy and made eye contact!
Cao Qiong said in a deep voice: "Boy Lu, this is Ling Xiaoyun, the master of marksmanship. He wants to ask you something."
Lu Huaiyuan had lived in the mountains for a long time and had never heard of Ling Xiaoyun's name. But since he learned Cao Qiong's true identity, he naturally knew the importance of the word "grandmaster" in his master's mouth and did not dare to underestimate it. Moreover, Ling Xiaoyun is handsome and domineering. In terms of appearance alone, he is far more master-like than the unkempt Cao Qiong.
Ling Xiaoyun smiled intoxicatingly and said in a mellow voice: "You must be Lu Huaiyuan. I am Ling Xiaoyun. I heard Senior Cao say that when you captured Zhou, you chose a bamboo spear. It happened that I have some unique experience in spear skills. But it’s a pity that there is no heir, Mr. Lu, if you don’t dislike me, I will accept you as my disciple, how about you practice marksmanship with me from now on?”
After previously rejecting Cao Qiong's proposal to practice swordsmanship, although Lu Huaiyuan acted indifferently in front of Mei Shuyan, he often regretted it when no one was around. Now there is another person who seems to have the same cultivation level as Cao Qiong. The top masters among the brothers were willing to give all their money to teach each other. Lu Huaiyuan was happy before it was too late. How could he waste such a good opportunity again? He prostrated himself on the ground: "Disciple is willing. Master is on top. Please accept my disciple's worship!"
Seeing Lu Huaiyuan's decisive promise, Cao Qiong was so angry that he crossed his arms across his chest and couldn't help but snorted. Seeing this, Ling Xiaoyun hurriedly tried to smooth things over. He helped Lu Huaiyuan up and said with a smile: "Brother Lu, all your abilities are thanks to Senior Cao. Although I accept you as a disciple and teach you marksmanship, I am still a teacher." We still need to improve our martial arts realm, to refine our body, spirit, and spirit, and we have to continue to be taught by Senior Cao. In terms of seniority, he is the Grand Master, and I am the Second Master. Don’t forget the kindness of your Grand Master!”
Lu Huaiyuan nodded and said: "How could it be possible? Second master, don't worry, Yuan'er will practice spear well, and will continue to practice with the master, and will never let down the training of the two masters."
After all, there were outsiders present, and Cao Qiong also knew what was appropriate. His expression became much more relaxed, and he said lightly after hearing this: "I hope so."
Lu Huaiyuan stuck out his tongue quietly, and then kept looking at the spear behind Ling Xiaoyun, his eyes greedy and unrelenting. Seeing this, Ling Xiaoyun picked up the world-famous "Youlan Spear", handed it to Lu Huaiyuan, and said with a smile, "Do you like this gun? Just play with it."
The latter took it solemnly, held it in his arms, and couldn't put it down. The Youlan Spear is the number one spear in the world. It is one foot long and weighs over a hundred kilograms. For Lu Huaiyuan, who is still just a child, it is too long and heavy. He can only hold it and how to use it. Ling Xiaoyun smiled, picked up the spear with one hand, and stabbed the spear in a dizzying manner. The spear came out like a dragon. Then he held the end of the spear with one hand, shook the spear for a slight spark, and then thrust forward with the spear. trembling.
It is said that the layman only sees the excitement, while the expert sees the door. Lu Huaiyuan just felt that the second master's spear was crisp and clean, but Cao Qiong understood that the level of spearmanship was directly related to the size of the spear. Ling Xiaoyun had just practiced, and he only held it with one hand. The tail of the gun is not holding the gun body, but the gun flowers are barely visible. These methods are worthy of the name of the Gun Immortal, and the strength of this man's muscles and bones can almost be compared with Sikong Li, who proved the Tao with his strength.
Ling Xiaoyun took back the spear and asked with a smile: "Disciple, do you like this spear?"
Seeing Lu Huaiyuan nodded, Ling Xiaoyun said again: "It's not because I am stingy as a teacher. You are still young. This Youlan Spear is too long and heavy for you to use. Besides, this spear has been with my master for nearly three years." For ten years, I have been connected with my spirit. In your hands, I cannot exert my full power. When we meet for the first time, here is a gun manual for you to accept. It records some insights and moves created by practicing gun for many years as a master. , you have to practice diligently and not slack off. As for the gun, I came here in a hurry and didn't prepare it. I will find a good piece of material for you in the future and make a magic weapon for you, which will be your master's. How about a New Year’s gift?”
Lu Huaiyuan took the gun manual, smiled brightly, and said happily: "Thank you, Second Master!"
