Xue Yifeng rolled up with difficulty and shouted: "Oh, oh, oh, it hurts me to death. Sister Zhang, you have to avenge me!"
Zhang Yu chuckled and said, "I told you before that Li Yu is not an easy person to deal with, but you are so careless that you deserve to suffer."
Li Yu took a step forward and volunteered: "Fairy, I am here just to meet Li Yu from the Immortal Forest. I wonder if Fairy is willing to let me come forward and have a try?"
While Xue Yifeng was healing his wounds with luck, he sneered: "You stinky man, are you worthy of asking Sister Zhang for a fight? Who are you that Baba wants to rush to die?"
Zhang Yu glared at Xue Yifeng fiercely: "Shut up. If people don't laugh at you for making a fool of yourself, I've already given you enough face." He said to Li Yu again: "Sir, you are willing to fight. Zhang Yu wants to see Jiaxuan's swordsmanship." style."
"Sister Zhang, why are you defending him? Who is he to you? You've just met him and you are so cruel to him?" Xue Yifeng was full of grievances and wanted to chatter, but Zhang Yu had already turned his gaze He moved away, as if he didn't hear it, and had no choice but to bury his resentment deep in his heart, not daring to ask for trouble again.
Fake Li Yu was locked in consciousness by Zhang Yu and knew that he could not escape. His eyes became redder and his anger grew stronger, and he said in a hateful voice: "You all want to make things difficult for me and want me to die. How can it be that easy! "
Li Yu took out the iron sword from his treasure bag and said coldly: "Who wants to embarrass whom? The way of heaven is clear and righteousness will last forever. Those who do unrighteousness will surely die."
"What do you know! You don't understand at all!" The fake plum fish shook the peach blossom fan and chanted hurriedly: "What a tragedy, autumn is the energy! The bleak grass and trees are falling and decaying."
Amidst the chanting, the peach blossom fan stirred up the chilling autumn wind, and the red breath was like a bleak chill that shook the grass and trees. In the cold and ruthless atmosphere, it also carried the gray and decay of death, which suddenly changed the atmosphere on the field.
Li Yu was not in a hurry, and silently used the meaning of Xin Jiaxuan's words "Eternal loyalty to the liver and gallbladder, thousands of miles of misty rain, don't be surprised to guess the past", the long sword in his hand swung a circle of cyan brilliance, the heart of the blood is red, the liver and gallbladder are not worn down, as if Sacrificing wind-calming pearls one by one, and prescribing the right medicine, the manic autumn wind will disappear invisible.
Commander Sun was startled and couldn't believe it: "No wonder Fairy Furong was talking and laughing about Hu Yufeng. His grandfather's body has no true energy, but his sword is powerful. This guy is really good at it."
Xue Yifeng was taken aback, and doubts arose: "I suppressed Li Yu tightly before, but could not erase the red light. The red light was like withered grass on the grassland, which would reappear every time it was on the verge of despair.
I couldn't help but be impatient and wanted to complete the victory in one battle, but instead I fell into Li Yu's trap.
This man can scatter the red light with one strike of his sword. Could it be that his cultivation level is still higher than mine? Isn’t this too incredible?
After all, I, together with Young Master Huaijian, Lu Tianli, Tang Feng, and Mo Ruyuan, are collectively known as the Five Young Masters of the Immortal Forest. Although I am a bit of a cheat, it is natural that I will lose to Li Yu, but how can I lose to an unknown person? "
"You don't need true energy to make moves?" Fake Li Yu also suddenly changed his expression, not surprised but resentful. He then raised his head to the sky and roared angrily: "Ha, if I hadn't been tricked by others and ended up in the world, I would have learned the essence of Shen Si Jue a long time ago. How could I have allowed you to play tricks on me?"
Seeing that the fake Li Yu was still pretending, Li Yu sneered in his heart and sneered arrogantly on his lips: "I still believe that the Divine Thought Jue has its own name. It turns out that you don't know the Divine Thought Jue at all!"
Li Yu, who had been watching the battle from the sidelines, was already 80% sure: the moves used by the fake Li Yu were the same on the surface as Shen Si Jue, but in reality they were quite different.
It may be difficult for others to tell the difference, but as a disciple of Shuying Pavilion, Li Yu has personally been taught by Hu Jiangxue and has meditated in the valley for more than half a year. His understanding of the Shen Si Jue is unparalleled by others.
Shensi Jue evolves the true meaning of the poem. There is the situation first, and then the moves. The moves are just the concrete form of the mind. For this reason, Shen Si Jue moves with the heart and is ever-changing. This is the so-called "concentrating in silence, thinking for thousands of years; quietly moving the face, seeing thousands of miles away."
However, the tricks used by the fake Li Yu are not like this. The tricks actually come first and the situation comes later. Instead, the poem and the situation are perfunctory for the power of the moves.
Especially the fake Li Yu's move to defeat Xue Yifeng, "No one believes in nobleness, who can show his heart?" It seems that the groan and the red light are emitted at the same time, but in fact, the red light has hidden murderous intent long before the chant, and the move has changed drastically.
It can be seen that the reason why the fake Li Yu recited poems was to recite poems for the sake of reciting poems. The purpose was to cover up the truth that he did not know the Shensi Jue, and to give everyone a confusing illusion, so that everyone believed that he was the real Li Yu.
With one move against the fake Li Yu, Shen Si Jue immediately revealed the authenticity, and Li Yu even figured out the strangeness: "It seems that the problem lies in the peach blossom fan. Although the fake Li Yu has no true energy, the fan has But it contains a huge amount of Qi, allowing him to use it at will."
There was a thunder on the ground, revealing the truth that the fake Li Yu was incapable of spiritual thinking. The fake Li Yu felt a tremble in his heart, and even more consciously made a mistake. He simply let out resentment in his eyes and said angrily: "It's the so-called decent people like you who are hypocritical and hypocritical. Party members agree with each other and attack differences without distinction. Zao Bai made the fairy forest a mess!"
From the peach blossom fan, there was a red light all over the sky, three thousand red hair, red snakes dancing wildly, vivid and full of resentment, and in conjunction with the chant of the fake Li Yu, "the beauty is not as beautiful as the jackdaw, but still brings the shadow of the sun", and even more Added a bit of madness and arrogance.
"If you seek benevolence and gain benevolence, what's the point of complaining?"
Li Yu was surrounded by resentment from all directions, but he smiled and thought: "Xin Jiaxuan said, the bright moon is thousands of miles apart, and Gu Jun and I are just like each other.
Even though Master and I are far apart in the sky and cannot see each other, we are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers because of the bright moon showing our love and the stars in the sky talking together. How can there be any resentment? "
In the context of the words "The bright moon is thousands of miles away", the art of spiritual thinking arises spontaneously and takes on a new look, and the iron sword strikes at will. It is like Mount Tai pressing down on the North Sea, and the proud plum blossoms facing the cold snow, feeling transcendent and content with no regrets.
"boom!"
The air waves from the green and red sides clashed again, and the red light once again threw away its armor and fled east to west. Even the fake Li Yu was knocked to the ground and couldn't stand up.
Xue Yifeng's eyebrows brightened and he said softly: "Oh, I have to take back what I just said. Although he is a stinky man, he is indeed qualified to volunteer. He is so awesome!"
In fact, the fake Li Yu's fan is extremely powerful. If it moves according to his heart, continuously and freely, Li Yu will not be able to deal with it so easily, and may even encounter a life and death crisis.
But the fake Li Yu had to imitate Shensi Jue, and had to think of an appropriate poem every time he made a move. Although he was good at memorizing poems and lyrics, he pieced them together in a haphazard manner, "forcing new lyrics to express sadness", and his technique showed flaws due to a momentary trance in his mind.
This flaw may not be distinguishable in the eyes of others, but facing Li Yu, the true successor of Shen Si Jue, he is just trying to do what he wants and is asking for trouble.
Isn’t this the same with everything in the world?
Many people are very talented, but they insist on imitating plagiarism, imitating others, and jumping on the bandwagon.
It's a pity that painting a tiger cannot be compared to a dog. Even though the talent is as beautiful as jade, it is limited by others and becomes mediocre. It is a waste of a good life and it is just a burden.
The fake Li Yu suddenly turned over, stretched out his left hand to wipe away the blood on his mouth, and fanned the peach blossom fan wildly with red light. His mouth was full of resentment: "Blowing the painting horn at the top of the city of all nations, when will this sad song end!"
Li Yu also chanted loudly, with neither sorrow nor confusion in his heart: "The green mountains swallow the moon of the past and present, and the green trees bow their heads towards the evening wind. Everything has its place and should be fulfilled, and this body is infinite without me."
Everyone in the world only knows that Jiaxuan has long and short sentences, but they don't know that Jiaxuan also has profound poetry.
In this song "Chongwu Rixi Shu", the short-lived green mountains and green trees have to compete with the eternal breeze and bright moon. They compete but gain each other, are different and mixed together, which gives rise to Shen Xiong's flying heroic spirit. and leisurely tranquility.
Xin Jiaxuan's state of mind turned into Li Yu's voice at this time, and selfhood and nonselfness were separated by one sword.
The sword's light was cold, its edge was restrained but unstoppable, it drove straight in, chopped up the continuous red light, and forced Li Yu's heart to the vital point.
The fake Li Yu rolled to the ground in a hurry, trying to avoid the sword energy, but he was trying to fetch water from a bamboo basket, humiliating himself in vain.
Seeing that the fake Li Yu was about to suffer serious damage, a clear voice suddenly sounded in the air: "Don't hurt him!"
Then there was a cold sword light coming from Yaomiao, arriving first and using a thousand pounds of force to barely block Li Yu's powerful sword. Fake Li Yu also took advantage of the situation to reveal his sword energy and gasped for air.
Zhang Yu and Liu Ye raised their eyebrows, with a slight smile on their lips: "This scene is getting more and more interesting."
I saw a thin man dressed in white clothes falling in the air, carrying a delicate fragrance, it turned out to be Shangguan Yan, the Fairy Shuangyue of Zhaixing Tower.
