"Fellow Taoist Li and I hit it off as old friends at the first sight. I regret that I am in prison and have nothing to offer, so I gave this sword to you." Xu Jianxiong stretched out his hand and handed Li Shuidao a sword.
This sword is made from a single piece of obsidian and emits a deep black light.
Although this obsidian sword is not a legal weapon, its edge is extremely sharp.
Li Shuidao took the sword, touched the sharp blade with his fingers, and said with a smile: "Li also has nothing else on him. The head of this demon king is given to my brother as a souvenir."
The two gave each other gifts and then parted...
Li Shuidao carried the obsidian sword to the last cave.
Quiet cave.
The cave produces a large amount of Silent Grass, but it is not picked by anyone.
In the center of the cave, a middle-aged man wearing prison uniform sat alone.
His face showed vicissitudes of life, and his eyes were numb and lifeless.
His hair was messy and his sleeves were stained with dirt and dust. It was obvious that he had been here for a long time.
Li Shuidao took the initiative to step forward and respectfully saluted with clasped fists: "Li Shuidao, I have met fellow Taoist Yun."
Yun Wushuang's eyes moved slightly, then returned to stillness, seemingly uninterested in Li Shuidao's arrival.
There is nothing more sad than heartbreak, and he seems to be indifferent to everything in the outside world.
Li Shuidao held an obsidian sword in his hand and used one move to cause ice and cold to cause the wind and snow to rise, and another move to cause the flying snow to dance...
All of a sudden, the wind and snow were blowing, and the wind was blowing wildly...
When Li Shuidao sheathed his sword, Yun Wushuang stood up excitedly, his eyes shining with surprise. He asked excitedly: "Are you also a monk of my Yunmang Sword Sect?"
Li Shuidao shook his head and replied: "I just happened to learn the skills of the Yunmang Sword Sect, and I am not a monk of the Yunmang Sword Sect."
There was a hint of sincerity in his voice.
Yun Wushuang was slightly disappointed after hearing Li Shuidao's answer, but still maintained a friendly attitude. He smiled and said: "I see. Since you are not a monk of the Yunmang Sword Sect, how did you learn the skills of our sect?"
Li Shuidao sighed softly and made up a story: "The thing originated from the fact that I once met a senior of the Yunmang Sword Sect in an accident. He was a kind-hearted old man. He saw that I had a strong interest in swordsmanship. So he decided to teach me the skills of the Yunmang Sword Sect."
Although the story was full of loopholes, Yun Wushuang did not delve into it and continued to ask curiously: "Then why were you arrested by the Five Poison Sect and locked up here?"
Li Shuidao sighed and said helplessly: "The Wu Du Sect Law Enforcement Hall suspected that the death of a promising monk from the Ma family was related to me, so they imprisoned me."
Yun Wushuang asked in surprise: "Is this Ma family the first family of the Five Poison Sect?"
Li Shuidao replied: "Not really, it can only be considered a first-class family."
"You were locked up just because of suspicion?" Yun Wushuang showed sympathy.
"If there was any conclusive evidence, I would have been killed long ago."
Yun Wushuang comforted him: "In this case, you still have a chance to get out."
"No matter what, I have to get out. If he doesn't let me out, I will find a way to get out." Li Shuidao said firmly.
Yun Wushuang nodded appreciatively: "Okay! You're very generous! Not as useless as I am."
"Fellow Daoist Yun, I wonder why you were locked up again?" Li Shuidao asked curiously.
Yun Wushuang showed a wry smile and said: "Yunmang Sword Sect and Wu Du Sect were originally hostile, but it just turned into a sect war. I fell into the hands of Wu Du Sect and was imprisoned. Is there any wonder?"
"The Five Poison Sect seems to be hostile to Cangzhou Qinglin Hall, and the Demon King seems to be a monk from Qinglin Hall." Li Shuidao said.
Hearing this, Yun Wushuang asked curiously: "How did you pass the level of the Demon King?"
Li Shuidao replied calmly: "I killed him, held his head, and walked all the way over."
Yun Wushuang couldn't help showing a surprised expression after hearing Li Shuidao's answer. He asked, "What about his head?"
Li Shuidao smiled and replied: "I gave his head to Xu Jianxiong."
When Yun Wushuang heard this, he couldn't help laughing loudly: "Hahahaha... Li Shuidao, okay! You are really brave, you even killed the Demon King. Xu Jianxiong is also a figure, I didn't expect that he would also surrender." you."
Li Shuidao also laughed...
"Since Fellow Daoist Yun is from the Yunmang Sword Sect, he must have superb swordsmanship, so this sword is given to Fellow Daoist Yun." Li Shuidao presented the obsidian sword in his hands with both hands.
Yun Wushuang took the obsidian sword from Li Shuidao and felt the coldness and heaviness of the sword. Then, he began to dance with his sword, showing his superb swordsmanship. The sword light flashed and was majestic.
Yun Wushuang danced his sword and said: "The "Taiyin Congealing Frost Sword Art" is one of the three secret sword art of our Yunmang Sword Sect. Unfortunately, you are not a monk of our sect and have never practiced the "Yunli Heart Technique", so you cannot use it. This swordsmanship is brought to its fullest.”
Li Shuidao shook his head and said: "That's not necessarily the case. The main technique I practice, absorbing the power of Taiyin, is more suitable for the "Taiyin Frost Sword Art", and its power is stronger than what you call the ultimate."
Yun Wushuang pointed his sword at Li Shuidao and said, "Stronger? Huh! You are blind and arrogant. I will weigh you now."
He held an obsidian sword and slashed at Li Shuidao. The sword light flashed across like lightning, bringing with it a biting chill.
Li Shuidao turned his palm into a sword and used the Blood Corroding Knife Wheel. A layer of blood-red light appeared on his palm, and the knife wheel made a harsh whistling sound as it rotated.
Yun Wushuang's eyes were piercing, his sword was as bright as snow, and the wind was howling.
Li Shuidao seemed to be fighting with his bare hands, but in fact he was using magic weapons hidden on his fingers. Every move he made was full of hidden edge.
Soul-corrupting palm print!
A black soul energy emerged from his palm, and the palm prints condensed like ghosts, carrying the power to destroy everything.
Frost and ice burst!
The sword light and the palm print collided with each other, making a deafening collision sound.
Yun Wushuang had been poisoned by blood unknowingly, his eyes were red, his heart was beating like a drum, and he was ready to fight to the death without giving up.
"Stop fighting! You have been poisoned." Li Shuidao reminded kindly.
Only then did Yun Wushuang realize that something was wrong with him, and he quickly used his energy to drive away the poison. His body began to tremble and sweat dripped from his forehead.
Upon seeing this, Li Shuidao immediately stepped forward to help. He slapped Yun Wushuang's body with his palm. Yun Wushuang subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but finally held back.
After Li Shuidao pressed several of his large acupoints, Yun Wushuang felt a warm energy flow into his body. His body gradually calmed down, his breathing became stable, and the unknown toxins were gradually dissipated.
"I lost. It's not unfair for the Demon King to die in your hands, but you didn't use Taiyin-type techniques." Yun Wushuang said with a strange look on his face.
"Give me your sword, and I will fight you with Taiyin-type skills." Li Shuidao said expressionlessly.
Yun Wushuang immediately returned the obsidian sword to Li Shuidao.
Then, Li Shuidao used the "Leng Yue Sword Technique" and "Taiyin Condensing Frost Sword Technique". He used the lunar magic power cultivated in "Immortal Toad Qi" to promote the sword technique, and started another fierce battle with Yun Wushuang.
Li Shuidao's swordsmanship is exquisite and subtle, and it is indescribably wonderful. His sword intention was like a cold moon and a cold mountain, with every swing bringing a chill of frost.
Yun Wushuang's punches were like swords, the shadows of his fists were like wind, and the wind and thunder were throbbing. Even a pair of physical fists were swift, sharp and incomparable.
The two people's moves intertwined, and the sword light and fist shadow collided with each other.
This time Li Shuidao suppressed the enemy purely with the exquisiteness of his swordsmanship and the all-pervasive power of Taiyin. Yun Wushuang only felt that he was restricted everywhere, unable to exert 100% of his strength to 50%, and was extremely frustrated.
If just now Li Shuidao was "victorious by force", this time it will be "victorious by skill".
Yun Wushuang suddenly retreated and left the battlefield.
At this time, Li Shuidao had the upper hand. If it was a life and death duel, it would be impossible to let him escape, but now it was a different situation.
Li Shuidao stood quietly with his sword in hand, waiting silently.
Yun Wushuang closed his eyes and was completely immersed in the artistic conception of "Yun Lixin Method".
A moment later, Yun Wushuang returned to the battlefield. With firm eyes and a body like the wind, he quickly rushed towards Li Shuidao. His boxing skills are like swords, and each punch contains the sword's intention. The sword energy is arrogant and horizontal, like thousands of troops surging.
Li Shuidao did not retreat but advanced. He responded to Yun Wushuang's fist shadow with his sword skills. The sword light and fist shadow collided with each other, making a deafening sound. His swordsmanship was extremely exquisite, and every sword hit Yun Wushuang's vitals accurately, but Yun Wushuang seemed to be traveling in the sky, both real and illusory, without any flaws.
This is Yunli!
"Broken!" Yun Wushuang shouted angrily, using his fists instead of swords and his palms instead of swords. His body movements were agile and his sword energy was vertical and horizontal. The shadow of his fist is like the wind, like the invisible sword energy, swift and sharp.
The moves of the two people intertwined, the light of swords and shadows of fists collided with each other, and the scene was extremely intense. Their figures quickly shuttled across the battlefield,
Only the sword light and the shadow of the fist intersect in the air, the wind and clouds are throbbing, and the gods are united.
Both sides used their own understanding of the way of the sword to move, and a strange balance was reached for a moment.
The swordsmanship blessed by "Immortal Toad Qi" is refined to the smallest detail.
The boxing technique blessed by "Yun Li Xin Technique" is ethereal and invisible.
It ended up being a tie...
After the battle, Yun Wushuang acknowledged it and said: "The power of your sword technique is indeed not bad, but if you don't practice the "Yunli Heart Technique" and practice in the Naxu realm in the future, the power of this sword technique will not be improved."
"Then change the sword technique." Li Shuidao said nonchalantly.
"Immortal Toad Qi" is the foundation of cultivation, and everything else is just minutiae. Use it if you can, and don't use it if you can't.
Yun Wushuang's face showed astonishment: "You are a disciple of my Yun Mang Sword Sect. If you don't practice the "Yunli Heart Method", then what are you going to practice?"
"I am not a disciple of the Yunmang Sword Sect."
"The palm technique you used with your bare hands and the sword technique you used are completely different methods. Moreover, your palm technique is not a Taiyin attribute technique at all. It cannot be blessed by your major technique. You can only change your major technique. Only with the "Yun Li Xin Technique" can the two techniques be combined into one." Yun Wushuang advised again.
This sentence made Li Shuidao a little moved...
(End of chapter)
