Su Li looked through the secret book of Wei Tuo Demon Sword in his hand little by little.
Su Li first turned over two pages and was about to read down. However, Su Li recalled the previous contents in his mind, but found that the contents of the first two pages were extremely clear and deeply imprinted in Su Li's mind. middle!
What's the situation, photographic memory? !
Su Li quickly turned back the secret book in his hand to the first page.
He wanted to check.
Behind Su Li, Jiumozhi looked contemptuous.
Really, do you need to read it a second time?
No way, no way, there are really people who can’t forget things, right? !
As a genius, photographic memory should be standard, right? !
Jiumozhi shook his head slightly and sighed sadly, but if you look carefully, you can't hide the smile on the corner of this guy's mouth.
I'm afraid that my brother will have a hard time, and I'm afraid that my brother will drive a Land Rover... No, it should be "I'm afraid that Su Li's bad talent will affect the competition, but I'm also afraid that Su Li's talent will be too good to overwhelm him."
But now it seems that he is still better!
The poor monk Jiumozhi has a photographic memory...? !
Jiumozhi was feeling very complacent. Suddenly, Su Li in front of him started flipping through the secret book faster. Jiumozhi was shocked and couldn't think of Su Li's thoughts anymore. He quickly cheered up and looked at Su Li carefully. The secret book in Li's hand.
When it comes to reading, Jiumozhi has never been afraid of anyone!
During the tea time, Jiumozhi's forehead was dripping with sweat, while Su Li was extremely relaxed, with a surprise smile on his lips.
"Huh...huh...donor, did you remember everything?!"
Jiumozhi was breathing heavily, and Su Li flipped through the pages a little too fast. He was exhausted and was sweating profusely!
But fortunately, he had memorized all the moves in the secret book.
"National Master, I have written them all down...it's just...we don't have swords in the wilderness. How about using branches instead?"
Su Li looked around and pointed at the trees in the distance.
Jiumozhi shook his head slowly, with a sneer on his lips, "Little Monk, go and 'borrow' two of them right now!"
After Jiumozhi said that, he suddenly took out his palm, and the grass thirty steps behind him exploded instantly, revealing two panicked Quanzhen disciples hiding inside.
Jiumozhi jumped up like a giant, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of the two people. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the long swords of the two people before they could draw their swords. "You two, lend me your sword." Use it once!”
After Jiumozhi drank, he waved his sleeve with his left hand, and a force of energy knocked the two of them away. But the moment they landed, there was another force of soft force that lifted them up. "Two donors, let's compete." The date is set for tomorrow, please also tell Taoist Master Ma Yu that if the Quanzhen Sect is all a bunch of scumbags, then this competition is not a competition at all!"
After Jiumozhi said that, the two people quickly ran away.
Jiumozhi saw this, snorted coldly, threw out his right hand, and a long steel sword fell in front of Su Li.
"The young monk has borrowed a long sword, the donor might as well try using the Wei Tuo Demon Sword!"
Jiumozhi clasped his hands together and said softly.
Su Li's cheek twitched, what a "borrow"!
But Su Li was not polite and picked up the fine steel sword on the ground. Good guy, it is really heavy!
Su Li pulled out the long sword and tried the feel of it.
Jiumozhi, a monk holding a long sword, was a little out of place. Just when he was about to concentrate on watching Su Li perform Wei Tuo's sword skills, Su Li unexpectedly dropped the long sword in his hand to the ground.
"This...donor Su, what do you mean?"
Jiumozhi was stunned and asked.
"National Master, this sword is too heavy and it is too inconvenient for me to use. I'd better use a branch instead."
Su Li said.
Jiumozhi then realized that no matter how good Su Li's bones were, he currently had no internal strength and could not perform a complete set of martial arts with a long steel sword.
Even before Su Li has finished performing a set of martial arts, Su Li's movements will be deformed!
Su Li's strength is beyond ordinary people, but there is still no way to compare with people who have internal strength.
Jiumozhi will naturally agree to Su Li's request. Even if Jiumozhi wants to win, he must win with dignity!
When Su Li saw that Jiumozhi agreed, he couldn't help but take a long breath. Jiumozhi said that if Su Li was really talented, he would give Su Li another seventy-two Shaolin skills.
Of course Su Li will not miss this opportunity. Su Li, who has no foundation, is now using a long sword to perform martial arts, which is completely counterproductive!
Soon, a branch came into Su Li's hand. It was very light, not to mention like nothing, but at least it was much more comfortable than using a long sword!
"here we go!"
Su Li shouted loudly, and then took action!
Su Li now feels that there is no difference between using the Wei Tuo Demon Sword and the Taizu Chang Fist.
Both moves were imprinted in Su Li's mind. Su Li just restored the moves in his mind one by one. The only difference is that the moves of Wei Tuo Demon Sword are more difficult than Taizu Changquan. very!
But this just makes Zu Li worry more.
Soon, a whole set of sword techniques was displayed by Su Li.
On the side, Jiumozhi stared at Su Li's movements with stern eyes. From the frown at the beginning, to now, Jiumozhi has completely relaxed his brows.
Su Li's talent is indeed terrifying!
However, the strongest has its own strong hand!
When Su Li finished using it and looked at him, Jiumozhi quickly put away the smile on his lips and commented with a master's attitude, "The donor's talent is indeed good, and his performance of the Wei Tuo Demon Sword Technique is flawless. However, although the moves in the hands of the donor are exactly the same as those in the secret book, they are a little less spiritual!"
Jiumozhi said, and then started to move. The same Skanda Subduing Demon Sword, but in the hands of Jiumozhi, this Skanda Subduing Demon Sword seemed extremely smooth.
Who is victorious and who is weak can be seen at a glance.
Jiumozhi finished using the Skanda Subduing Demon Sword and threw the long sword aside. He really didn't like using swords. In his opinion, the sword will always be lost, but his hands will never leave him.
Compared to swordsmanship, he prefers the kung fu of fists and kicks.
"The Wei Tuo Demon-Suppressing Sword used by the Imperial Master is much more sophisticated than mine, I admire you very much!"
Su Li said sincerely.
Jiumozhi raised the corners of his mouth, this was what he was waiting for.
Now, you’ve all seen it, and you’ve taken the initiative to admit defeat!
In terms of talent, Jiumozhi is better in intelligence~
"But, Imperial Master, I'll do it again, you see!"
Su Li recalled the difference between Jiumozhi's Skanda Sword and the one he used, and he became more and more aware. He said immediately, then picked up the branch and walked to the open space aside.
Jiumozhi squinted his eyes and watched Su Li perform his sword skills. As Su Li performed his moves, Jiumozhi's squinted eyes became wider and wider, and finally his mouth opened slightly.
He was wrong, Su Li was not extremely talented, he was simply a monster!
