Luofu, martial arts training ground.
Luo Chuan was sparring with the square-faced Taoist Chang Wuxi Yu Jian. The old coachman and the fierce-looking Taoist Qin Wansong were watching the battle. Farther away, there stood a young female Taoist and a mysterious person. One had a face as cold as ice, and the other wore a mask. , like two sculptures.
Luochuan and Chang Wuxi were only ten meters apart. Two lines of red and one blue light collided repeatedly in the space between the two. The sound of metal clashing was endless, and the brilliant light and shadow were really beautiful.
But the two of them were in completely different states. Wangchuan Taoist Chang Wuxi was carefree with his hands behind his back, while Luo Chuan was concentrating with his hands clasped together, his eyes fixed on the two lights in the field without blinking.
Then, Chang Wuxi took a step forward, and the blue light in the sky became faster.
Luochuan immediately felt the pressure, gritted his teeth and took a step forward.
Chang Wuxi's eyes lit up, and he took two more steps forward. The speed of the blue light suddenly accelerated. With one strike of the red light, the blue light could already strike twice!
For a moment, the blue light flourished, squeezing the movement space of the red light back to two or three meters in front of Luo Chuan.
But Luochuan still took a step forward, with the sweat on his forehead pouring into his eyes without even daring to blink.
Chang Wuxi looked solemn, took out his right hand from behind, pointed at the sky, and then slowly returned to his chest while holding the sword hand.
The speed of the blue light not far away increased by three points, suppressing the red light to less than one meter in front and behind Luo Chuan!
A dark, slender flying sword was clearly visible in the red light. No matter how hard Luo Chuan could keep his hands in the gesture, the speed of the flying sword immediately slowed down!
Seeing the blue light approaching, he moved.
He took one step forward and opened the distance between him and the blue light. At the same time, he flicked his finger on the end of the hilt of the jet-black flying sword that flew back. The red flying sword, which was already showing a weak state, suddenly became brighter. It actually forced the powerful blue light back for a moment!
In just this moment, he leaned forward and rushed towards the square-faced Taoist priest opposite!
Chang Wuxi looked solemn and pulled his other hand back from behind. He made a hand gesture with his hands and changed his form. He changed three gestures in an instant, and then pushed forward!
The flying sword that was knocked back for a moment immediately returned and once again bloomed with a compelling blue light!
At the same time, a blue wave that seemed real and illusory rolled up out of thin air at Luochuan's feet!
Luochuan was hit by the wave before he had time to dodge. There was no impact as expected. It was like stepping into a swamp and it was difficult to exert force!
He immediately realized that something was wrong, and made a hand seal with his hands. The jet-black flying sword that had always been beside him began to shine brightly, but before he could finish charging up, the blue light in the sky had already fallen.
It flashed past, smashed through the red light, and cut off a strand of his hair blown by the wind!
Luo Chuan exhaled a long breath and smiled bitterly and cupped his hands at the square-faced Taoist priest, "Thank you, Senior Wuxi, for asking me. Luo Chuan is convinced that he lost."
However, the square-faced Taoist priest shook his head and walked to Luo Chuan with a serious face and said, "It's surprising that you have such ability when you first enter the Four Realms. If I don't use all my strength, it will not be easy to win against you."
"Exactly," Qin Wansong, who was watching the battle from the side, said with emotion, "Your control of Qi is so precise and skillful that you are really not like a practitioner who has just entered the Four Realms. The speed of the flow of Qi is even more amazing, compared to many All the old people who have been in the four realms for decades are no longer bad." He looked at the old coachman beside him and said, "What do you think, senior?"
"I just feel that the gap between him and the real strong people from the fifth realm is still too big. If we encounter a strong demon from the fifth realm next time, it would be better to find a chance to escape as soon as possible," the old coachman snorted rudely. vocal channel.
Qin Wansong was not embarrassed, he just chuckled and nodded in agreement, "This is natural. There are nine realms of cultivation. The gap between each realm is like a chasm. Whether it is the accumulation of qi or the intensity of qi, or the flow and interaction of qi." The gap in Qi control is still huge, so it’s really not appropriate to take risks with the dignity of a young master.”
Luo Chuan nodded, and then said with some confusion, "Senior Wuxi, I was blocked by your spell before and couldn't get close to you, but if you and I are very close to each other, and then suddenly attack, how should you resist? "
The square-faced Taoist priest was three meters away from Luochuan, but after hearing this, he stepped forward and came to Luochuan's side. Luochuan only moved his shoulder and did not avoid Chang Wuxi's right hand on his shoulder. "It's not that cultivators have no melee response ability, it's just that it's much worse than the monsters in the same realm. But if you face a monster that's a lower realm, you won't be able to react even in a close battle. The difference will be too much. ."
Qin Wansong glanced at the face of the old coachman Jiang Bo and added with a smile, "Yes, every time a cultivator improves his realm, it is accompanied by the transformation of the body's origin by Qi, whether it is the strength of the organs, the increase in strength, or the The sensitivity of spiritual consciousness changes greatly, but after all, people who practice Taoism are different from demons who pay more attention to physical training, and they are incomparable with some ancient demons and alien species who are born with physical strength. Therefore, close combat is against people. It is undoubtedly a big taboo when facing an enemy, especially a demon."
Luo Chuan nodded, but saw the mysterious man not far away shaking his head slightly, and said to the two Wangchuan Taoist priests, "Thank you two seniors for your guidance today. I will definitely ask for advice from you in the future. I told the two seniors before that we have to When we go back to Licheng, if the two seniors need to prepare anything, tell Hua Yu and she will ask someone to prepare it."
"We two Taoist priests have nothing to prepare, but we can go to the bookstores in Cangyan City before departure. Maybe we can find some unexpected surprises," Qin Wansong said and left with Chang Wuxi.
Seeing Luo Chuan looking at her, the young female Taoist turned her head with a cold face and glanced at the mysterious man not far away who she could not yet understand, and then turned and left.
The mysterious man then walked up to Luo Chuan and said, "You can find him for monastic training, visiting Taoist priest Wangchuan, and fighting in battle." She pointed at the old coachman, paused for a moment, and then continued in her cold voice, "The real battle depends on that woman. Let me teach you how to assassinate." She looked back at the old coachman who was hesitant to speak. After thinking about it for a moment, she finally said, "He can't be avoided. He can only be stronger." ."
What she said was brief and abrupt, but Luo Chuan understood it clearly, so he nodded heavily.
The mysterious man said again, "Li Cheng is in chaos."
Luo Chuan couldn't help but be startled when he heard this. The mysterious woman changed the topic so quickly that he couldn't react in time, and then he was surprised, "He has...?"
"Not yet," the mysterious man said without any ripples in his voice, "It's just that the various news can no longer be suppressed."
"All kinds of news... came out of Licheng?" Luo Chuan asked with a frown.
The mysterious man nodded, "Most powerful families have their own shortcuts for delivering news. I was ordered to cut off most of them before leaving the city this time, but the top families in various places should have gotten some scattered news. You can guess."
Luochuan thought for a moment and then asked, "Where are the people?"
The mysterious man shook his head, "I don't know."
"That's good," Luo Chuan said, "Don't worry about the news path of the powerful family. He has the purpose of filtering this round. Now he is not afraid of them knowing some news. However, no edicts are allowed to leave the city. Twenty miles away!"
The mysterious man asked, "What if the edict is indeed from the prefect?"
Luo Chuan's face was cold, "Same, don't come out!!"
