My Debauched Devotion Chapter 76: Grass Python Hero

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The killing of the Dao Falcon, regardless of your reason, whether you are innocent or not, is also a serious damaging to the majesty of the Dao League.

Whether you are the waste of the failure of the sword, or the genius with the eye of a torch to pick up the divine sword, Li Wuxie treats him equally.

After confirming that there was nothing unusual around him, before Xiao Ran drew his sword, he did not hesitate to do it.

Maintaining power and authority is his consistent principle.

Especially after that incident, he adhered to this rule almost as if by magic.

Li Wuxie attaches great importance to dignity. As a former Combination Realm boss, today's Nascent Soul Realm boss, he cannot and does not need to use his cultivation base to bully a Qi refining baby.

The pressure of the refining state fell from the sky.

The spiritual pressure is too thin to be considered coercive.

The spiritual pressure spins, gathers, and transforms into a giant sword, hanging above Lu Ya's head.

Huangfu's brows are gloomy.

Can the refining realm gather sword energy?

Sword Qi continued to spin, turning into a sword light in a blink of an eye.

With one sword hanging over the moon, the glory is everywhere.

Entrapped in the bitter wind and subtle spiritual fluctuations.

Huangfu's brows became heavier.

Can the refining realm gather sword light?

Looking at Li Wuxie's superb swordsmanship, compared to the heavy eye bags that have experienced the frost, and the half-collapsing eyes of everything... Huangfu Qun couldn't help thinking of his legend.

Li Wuxie is not very old, but more than two thousand years old, he is a descendant of Huangfuqun, and is extremely talented.

Before the rise of Ling Zhouyue's generation of Tianjiao, he was already promoted to the Integral Realm when he was a thousand years old.

Especially with swordsmanship, he has a deep study of various basic swordsmanship of the academic school, and his swordsmanship is outstanding.

Eight hundred years ago, when the academy was preparing to hire Li Wuxie as the bishop of kendo, Li Wuxie was accidentally seriously injured in an operation to hunt the soul, and his cultivation plummeted to Yuan Ying.

After hundreds of years of treatment in the cave house, he left the customs, and then he barely stabilized the Yuan Ying and slowly recovered for hundreds of years...

There is news in the market that Li Wuxie has fallen the root of severe kidney deficiency, so severe that he cannot naturally dissolve the medicine dregs, and can only barely drip out with the help of spiritual power.

Now looking at his dark circles, his strong style, and his rugged sword aura, it seems to prove this.

Xiao Ran put away the broken sword and looked up at Jianguang.

Li Wuxie's legend, he also heard about one or two from the master, but when he saw it with his own eyes, he was still convinced by his swordsmanship.

This sword turns light and looks rough, but it is thick and thin. It uses Qi refining as the pressure of the sword, and the tip of the sword senses the spiritual veins of his body.

There is no difference between essence and resonance swordsmanship, but it's a pity that he didn't open up and couldn't listen to everything and resonate everything in an instant.

Jian Guang fell quietly, bringing waves of spatial ripples, slowly piercing Xiao Ran's head.

The wind around me stopped.

Jianguang...

Also still.

Yu Xiaoran stopped an inch above his head!

It was like hitting a water pool with a little ripple on the side, no matter how the sword light pierced the virtual veins, it was impossible to cut even a trace of sinkhole on the water surface.

The surging sword pressure was shaken by ripples...

Li Wuxie's qi sea swelled slightly and suddenly increased.

The shock of space suddenly.

The sword light has become thinner and more refined!

Jianguang advances again!

I haven't made any progress again...

Li Wuxie's face sank, the sword pressure continued to gather, and he still couldn't penetrate an inch of Xiao Ran's head.

In the end, the sword light of the Qi Refining Realm reached its limit and suddenly plunged into the water.

Unfortunately, it was not a penetration...

is dissipated.

Sword Qi is overflowing like dust.

The sword light dissipated in the process of stabs, and it felt like it had penetrated Xiao Ran's forehead.

All things emptiness!

Li Wuxie's heart was slightly shaken, but his face remained calm.

It seems that Blackstone didn't see the wrong person.

Xiao Ran was also interested, and wanted to see if he could force Li Wuxie to use the power of foundation building with the first-order resonance sword technique.

At the same time, Xiaowu also showed his hand, lest Xiaowu secretly thought that he was hiding his great power...

Xiao Ran then drew the disciple's sword, did not say much, and shook the soles of his feet as he hacked it with the sword.

Huangfuqun had to step back and go to see Chu Yan.

Banmen get the axe!

Li Wuxie's figure moved, and in an instant, he suddenly appeared in the sky above Xiao Ran's right side, and slashed at the back of his neck with a sword!

This sword is simple and unpretentious, but extremely fast. It does not look like the sword technique of a cultivator, but the simple sword technique of the mortal martial arts world.

It's okay to chop the back of my neck!

The soles of Xiao Ran's feet shook, he dodges like a spring, and instantly turned to face the sword.

Keng!

The two swords struck each other, and there was a shock.

Everyone in the sky looked blank.

Li Wuxie's first sword still has the aura of a cultivator, how can he do sword-cutting moves behind?

The two of them didn't even use qi and spiritual pressure. They simply used body exercises and sword moves to do the whole process!

Is this the stubbornness of the sword bearer?

Although the actions of the two are very smooth, fast, concise, and they stop suddenly, and are unrestrained, but they are too simple and have no extra spiritual fluctuations, which makes people feel unclear.

Only a few kendo masters, such as Ling Zhouyue and Chen Yingxing, will be fully absorbed and see the height of their swords.

No light and shadow flickering, no ripples.

After a hundred moves, Li Wuxie is heartily and comfortable, without realizing that he has entered the limit state early.

Xiao Ran backed away and retracted his sword.

If you continue, Li Wuxie will definitely be exhausted. He will either be defeated or forced to use high-level spiritual power.

He is a swordsman, so let him save some face.

As soon as the sword stopped, Li Wuxie returned to reality from a healthy state, suddenly feeling exhausted, sweat dripping from his forehead, especially his waist, becoming less and less obedient.

He actually forced him to such a realm in sword moves. It seems that Ling Zhouyue is not as foolish as in the legend...

Placing Li Wuxie in swordsmanship for the time being, Xiao Ran also showed no arrogance on his face, and respectfully clasped his fist:

"This black sword can't perform Li's brilliant swordsmanship. The younger generation is not martial. If Li leads a more slender sword, the younger generation will definitely be invincible."

Li Wuxie's eye bags slightly twitched.

This kid actually cursed!

He can see.

Xiao Ran's sword and body skills seem to blend naturally with the heavens and the earth, seemingly flawed everywhere, but once he attacks the flaws, he instantly turns into a flawless and perfect posture.

The places where you don't attack are all flaws. Once there are no flaws in the attack, this is the quality of the strongest swordsman.

The realm is second, after all, he is not bad, even better in basic body skills and sword skills.

The problem is that Xiao Ran's resonance body and Jian Zhen save a lot of energy.

After a hundred moves, he will be empty.

Li Wuxie is no longer majestic, but it is impossible to lose to a young man in sword skills.

I was about to take out the black sand pot and take a sip of Chinese wolfberry to replenish my body. Then I remembered that the black sand pot was dropped on the boat just now.

In a short time, Li Wuxie's face was as black as ink, and his heavy eye bags were almost drooping to the bridge of his nose.

Next, he will either increase his sword pressure cultivation base and fight again, or he will be considered to bully the small with the big and cannot afford to lose.

Either pull out the natal sword and think innocently. Unfortunately, this sword is too slender to suit his tough style. Unless it is a life and death crisis, he will never pull out this sword.

No matter what, face will be lost. It's better to stop here, shake hands and make peace.

The sword arbitration is over.

But as the leader of the Dongbu Dao League, the task of paying attention to and selecting talents for the Dao League has not yet begun.

This son has such an unusual swordsmanship at a young age.

Hid you hide your strength?

He has seen countless strong men.

The strong have an aura, no matter how you conceal their spiritual power, their temperament cannot be concealed. Although Xiao Ran's temperament looks ethereal and immortal, the aura is really only refining.

Perhaps there is some incredible secret hidden in him.

Thinking about this, he nodded, then his figure flashed and he came to a foot of Xiao Ran's side.

Raising his hand, he patted Xiao Ran on the shoulder without any trace.

This shot seems to applaud the younger generation, but in fact it is secretly peeking.

In an instant!

An extremely sharp and extremely concealed body vein mental consciousness penetrated Xiao Ran's body.

This body line spirit consciousness is actually a high-level soul-searching technique, which is like a spring breeze and rain, but it is as sharp as a sword. On the basis of the opponent's unawareness, it can detect the image in the opponent's memory.

Innate talents can be hidden, and physical fitness can be upgraded. It is better to look directly at the memory than to peek through the dantian to find out why Xiao Ran can learn the secret of the legendary method of the empty mind of all things.

Li Wuxie secretly closed his eyes.

The line of sight passes through the layers of fog...

He saw a tall and ethereal mountain!

In the early morning, on the broad Wujian Ping.

A young man with tough features and a delicate face is brandishing a long sword.

With the boring sword swings over and over again, the glimpses of his life appeared.

Refining Qi at the age of seven.

Building a foundation at the age of twelve.

Thirty-nine years old Jindan.

One hundred and eighty-year-old Yuan Ying.

Three hundred years old, distracted.

Chitose, fit!

His path of practice is fast, straightforward, meticulous, and he hasn't stepped wrong.

He majored in kendo, and his cultivation was just a bonus.

From the unknown to the small sect, to the deep mountain of the academy of the main part of the snail house, and to practice until the swordsmanship Mahayana came out, the cultivation base is already in the state of distraction!

Afterwards, he entered the headquarters of the Jade Dynasty Palace, slashed the demon and the underworld again and again, and rose to the combined state in just a few hundred years.

The future is bright, just before he was transferred to the bishop of the academy of kendo, in a mission to destroy the fairy tail--

He met a woman of fate.

A snake demon who can transform in the Age of Doom.

Then...

There is no more then.

After this incident, his cultivation level quickly fell to Yuan Ying, and he was forced to enter the academy cave house to recuperate for nearly a thousand years before stopping the decline.

After being sent by the Dao League to Dongfu City as the leader, he began his career as the leader of the black sand pot and the wolfberry tea.

Seeing this, Li Wuxie was sweating and suddenly came to his senses.

This...not Xiao Ran!

This is my life!

Li Wuxie's eyes were stagnant, and his eyes were shocked, like seeing a huge wave.

As if standing in front of a mirror, everything about me was invisible.

Li Wuxie was sweating, but his hair was terrifying.

Why do you see your life in this guy's body?

Is it...

Soul resonance!

Li Wuxie woke up~IndoMTL.com~ His heart was shaken, but his face was not moved, he naturally let go of his hand, and only praised his elders:

"Pass the level, your swordsmanship is excellent."

Xiao Ran smiled, bowed his hands, and respectfully responded.

"It's not as good as the leader playing snake."

Puff——

Li Wuxie's old waist was sore, he almost spewed out a mouthful of black blood!

I feel dizzy and black in front of my eyes, as if the whole mountain is shaking.

Not a family, don't enter a family... He never wants to have anything to do with the people around Ling Zhouyue.

"Farewell."

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