Reigning Supreme With Pets Chapter 469: Who else?

"Whhhh..."

The light of the knife amazed everyone!

A slash, landslides, water breaks, and eagles die!

The disciples of the Royal Beast Sect did not have any accidents, after all, in the entire Royal Beast Sect, no one knew that Li Miaozhen was fierce.

But the true stories of Chunqiu Academy are unchanged.

Unexpectedly, Li Miaozhen's swordsmanship would have reached this level.

In recent days, following Tang Sanyuan’s waiting for the chief disciple and the Yu Beast Sect disciples, most of them are willing to associate with the Yu Beast disciples.

These Confucian scholars will also invite friends from other academies to visit with them from time to time. Li Miaozhen and others may have a bold personality. Other disciples are also willing to make more dao friends. In addition, the Royal Beast Sect has recently become famous. Many monks in the sect also wanted to hear news from other worlds, so the palace where the Royal Beast Sect settled was very lively every day.

Therefore, not only the Royal Beast Sect and Chunqiu Academy, but also many monks from other sects and academies were present.

Li Miaozhen's knife not only astounded all the Confucian scholars in Chunqiu Academy, but also shocked the monks with other sects and academies.

At this time, Li Miaozhen's sword was still strong, and after cutting through the mountains and rivers, he still slashed towards Tang Sanyuan.

Although Tang Sanyuan knew that Li Miaozhen had a high level of cultivation, she didn't expect her sword to be so sharp. Just a single encounter would break his habitual spirit treasure, and there was still room to strike at him.

This is also what he used to discuss with Confucian scholars from other colleges in the past, and he is used to the manner of attacking people who are gentle and polite, and now he suddenly encounters a tyrannical existence like Li Miaozhen, and he didn't react for a while.

However, he is after all one of the chief disciples carefully cultivated by Chunqiu Academy. Although he was surprised that Li Miaozhen was so powerful, it was impossible for him to be slashed by Li Miaozhen!

He retracted the folding fan, his breath rose, and a golden light suddenly appeared on the top of his head with a golden crown, which turned into a defensive spell to block him.

Bang...

With a soft sound, the Golden Light's defense trembled slightly, and it was not broken by the sword light, but Tang Sanyuan's figure was also shocked to fly back several feet.

Tang Sanyuan stabilized his figure, opened the mountain and river fan and slapped it twice with a scream, his face could not hide his surprise: "Li Daoyou is indeed a good disciple of the Royal Beast Sect..."

Before speaking, he suddenly felt something wrong. When he lowered his head, he realized that the fan of the mountain and river fan in his hand had been split a three-inch-long gap by Li Miaozhen's knife. Not only was the aura dim, but even There was some air leakage when he fanned.

"..."

Tang Sanyuan was a little startled looking at the Zhongshan River Fan.

The Lingbao that he used to hold in his hands is of course the top-grade among the top grades, but it turned out that Li Miaozhen's stab was unstoppable.

Looking like this, this spirit treasure is temporarily unusable. With such a large gap, it will take at least a few months to repair it.

When everyone around saw this, their faces were all over.

Whether Tang Sanyuan or the monks who watched the battle can be selected by their respective sects to participate in the trial, they are all geniuses, and they have many treasures on their bodies, and all are confident that they can withstand the power of Li Miaozhen's sword.

But after that, if they continue to fight, how many knives can they hold?

It seems that the true inheritance of the Royal Beast Sect generation is really not simple!

On the other side, Li Miaozhen took the knife back into its sheath, raised his brows, and his expression of dissatisfaction: "You guy, why can't help fighting so much, is it like the so-called geniuses who only know how to hang out in the brothel? Pewter tip?"

Outside the court, many monks laughed at what Li Miaozhen said.

Although a few Confucian scholars think that Li Miaozhen's rude remarks are insulting to gentleman, but considering that Li Miaozhen was born in the Southern Region and is not a Confucian monk, he didn't care.

Not to mention that the same words are different from different populations.

Li Miaozhen not only looks good, but also seems to know that this is a sassy, ​​heroic and informal woman, so saying these words is not annoying, but it makes most scholars feel this kind of female temperament.

"Uh..."

Tang Sanyuan's face was a little hot, and he was secretly ashamed.

He was still preaching to Ge Qingshan, but he was almost defeated by one move when he went on the court. This face was a bit embarrassing.

He quickly straightened his posture, put away the dim mountain and river fan, raised his hand to take out a roll of bamboo slips from his sleeves, a knife and pen, and said: "Li Daoyou is amazing, and Tang admires it."

While speaking, he flashed the poem with the sword and pen in his hand and said: "This is my life and soul treasure. Please also enlighten me!"

He has to prove his own strength, otherwise Li Miaozhen really has to be regarded as a silver pewter head that only knows that the poem is right. This is not only a question of reputation, but also a matter of his man's dignity.

So you have to show some real skills anyway, lest you be underestimated.

Otherwise, if this reputation spreads out, where will he still have a face to hang out in the land of fireworks!

"Good!"

Li Miaozhen's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "I've long wanted to see the magical powers of Confucianism and Taoism in Zhongyu, it's so good... Fellow Tang, take me again!"

After that, he drew his sword again, slashed horizontally, the sword energy cut through the void, and went straight to Tang Sanyuan.

As the chief disciple of the Academy of Poetry, Tang Sanyuan certainly couldn't have no real skills. In fact, this guy is so powerful that he is far beyond the imagination of ordinary true disciples.

The geniuses in the world of spiritual practice who leapfrog one another are actually talking about the top genius among the big forces like him.

Ordinary true biography disciples may only be able to contend with higher-level monks, but top geniuses like them can not only contend against monks of higher realm, but even defeat them.

Although it is said that Chunqiu Academy is a Confucian sect, the first emphasis is on literary talents, followed by Taoism and cultivation.

But for Confucian monks, literary talent is strength. As long as they have enough talent and sufficient literary spirit, no one aspect of the cultivation level can be weakened.

This is why there are some scholars in Confucianism and Taoism who have no reputation, and even have no inheritance of the practice. They will suddenly prove that they will live forever.

For various reasons, some scholars have not been able to enter the academy, or after entering the academy, they are unwilling to focus on cultivation, but instead spend all of their time studying.

These scholars do not practice magic, do not practice magical powers, they are devoted to studying sage books, and they only have a breath of energy in their chests. Even if they are poor, they are tireless, but after they have integrated all kinds of principles, they can directly understand The mystery of the avenue, the epiphany.

Tang Sanyuan, as the chief of the Academy of Poetry, is top notch with no essays or cultivation qualifications. Combining the two, the combat power is even more extraordinary. At this moment, when he gets serious, he immediately has a majestic momentum directly into the void.

Seeing Li Miaozhen swept across, he sacrificed the bamboo slips with his left hand. The bamboo slips floated in the air and opened them slowly. Suddenly, the sound of poems chanting faintly came, and at the same time, a poem was sprinkled and turned into a defensive magic power to protect him Before, Li Miaozhen was stopped.

After that, Tang Sanyuan's right hand knife was a little bit empty, and a sharp golden light seemed to penetrate the void, straight to Li Miaozhen.

"Huh?"

Li Miaozhen raised his knife to block the golden light, and his figure shook, he was shocked by the golden light and he took a half step back, his eyes brightened: "Good magic weapon, good magical power, good ability!"

She praised three good words in a row, and then instead of showing the slightest fear on her face, she was excited: "If I have such skills, if I still have my hand, I will look down on you, eh, Baihuxiaotian!"

Li Miaozhen's fighting spirit surged in his heart, and he suddenly ignored Tang Sanyuan's figure, avoiding the attack of the last poem on Tang Sanyuan's scroll of bamboo slips, and slashed at Tang Sanyuan with a fierce sword.

After one stab, there is another stab. The blade shines continuously, and the blade is endless, as fast as lightning and as swift as the wind!

Tang Sanyuan was immediately attacked by her series of swords, and he didn't dare to be careless.

The fighting styles of the two are completely different. Tang Sanyuan is a Confucian and Taoist monk. His scroll of bamboo slips is not only a defensive treasure, but the poems and words on it can be turned into a variety of attack methods or thousands of arrows. , Or evolve countless spears, swords and swords rain, axe, big bell, mountains, rivers and trees, sun, moon and stars, powerful and endless changes.

His knife and pen is also extremely sharp. It has been conceived by him for many years with awe-inspiring aura, strokes and strokes, strokes and strokes, it seems to be engraving, but it can make a sharp attack that is not inferior to sword repair. .

Occasionally, he also plays various tricks with the knife and pen. The magical power of the wonderful pen and the flower can not only be used on the brush, but he is still very delicate with the knife and pen.

These two spirit treasures have one offense and one defense, flexible and extremely powerful.

The style of Li Miaozhen's fighting method is completely different from that of Tang Sanyuan.

Li Miaozhen is best at attacking and attacking!

She doesn't like passive defense, she thinks the best defense is offense!

So when she fights, not only is the knife strong, but the offensive is wave after wave. If she can't give the opponent a chance to counterattack, she won't give the opponent a chance to counterattack, and being able to defeat the opponent directly will not make the opponent have the possibility of counter-defeat. .

So despite the numerous changes in Tang Sanyuan's bamboo slips, she chopped it with a single knife, split the words, cut off the magical powers, forced the sharpness of the knife and pen back, and trapped Tang Sanyuan in the light of her sword.

Seeing that Li Miaozhen became more excited as he fought, and happier as he fought. Even her sword aura became more and more fierce in every attack. Tang Sanyuan had already felt the difficulty and knew that this could not continue.

So, he began to use the strongest method he would not easily use.

The knife and pen in his hand drew with a single stroke, and a touch of golden light appeared directly in the void, and then the knife and pen continued to depict, the golden light continued to emerge, and a strange character with only a few strokes was portrayed by him.

Although this strangely shaped text has only a few strokes, it is far less complicated than the ancient seal written by Ge Qingshan Lingkong, but when this font is formed, it appears to be far more complex than the ancient seal written by Ge Qingshan Several times more powerful power.

"Li Daoyou be careful, this is ancient Taoism, a font represents a rule!"

With Tang Sanyuan's soft drink, a huge force of repression enveloped Li Miaozhen.

Obviously, what this Taoist text contains is the power of suppression of laws.

"Huh?"

After Li Miaozhen felt the power of this font, he couldn't help but condensed his face, with a sense of solemnity.

Then she pierced her long knife, gave a soft yell in her mouth, and slashed straight towards the Dao Wen, abruptly splitting the endless suppression force, and splitting the golden Dao Wen into pieces.

Tang Sanyuan frowned, Li Miaozhen was far more fierce than he imagined.

But of course, his skill is much more than that. He has carved five different fonts with a knife and pen in his hand, each with a different force of law, and hit Li Miaozhen in four directions.

"Good means!"

Li Miaozhen praised again, and suddenly he merged with the sword, as if he were fusing with the white tiger knife, turning into a sharp and sharp white tiger knife.

She is talented and has extraordinary aptitude. She has been thinking about it since she saw the blood gods’ ability to transform the blood gods into swords when they surrounded and suppressed the blood gods’ demons in the blood cave a few years ago. This means.

Xue Wuya is to make a flesh sacrifice into a blood-changing magic knife. Of course, Li Miaozhen can't make her own body into a knife like him, but she has accumulated countless golden qi in her body over the years, and she has learned from it. Shaojian's cultivation techniques, as well as some other weird magical techniques, finally she speciously used this method of turning her into a sword.

After the integration of human swords, Li Miaozhen excited all his gold-gold qi to the extreme through the white tiger sword. The law of gold-gold is extremely sharp. No matter what ancient Daoism or law text you have, it will be cut!

I saw the power of the Void Sabre like electricity, and directly cut at the five Daowen with a strong and sharp aura.

Boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

Five consecutive soft sounds, five Daowen shattered on the spot.

However, Li Miaozhen was also a little unstable by the power of these five laws, and his figure appeared again, unable to attack Tang Sanyuan for the first time.

She didn't care, but laughed loudly: "Hahaha, happy, happy, it's been a long time since you met such a powerful opponent!"

The bold laughter spread all over the spot, so that all the monks who heard it could feel the hearty meaning revealed in her laughter.

Tang Sanyuan was surprised at Li Miaozhen's domineering and fighting spirit, but he did not show any weakness at all: "Since Li Daoyou wants to have a good fight, Tang will accompany you!"

While speaking, he exhibited the bamboo slips again, completely unfolding all the bamboo slips, and then whispered in his mouth: "A knife and pen carve the Spring and Autumn Period, using silver paper to make a drunken plot.

Gaotang sits and chants like a cyclist, and Yayuan chants like a hidden Hou.

The magical writing of Yao Zhang is still in the dust, and the jade rhyme is more idle than Tianque.

Hao Ge curled into the clouds, and Xianfu Youlonghuan appeared. "

He sings in his mouth, swinging the knife and pen in his hand, and words continue to appear, gathering together with the poem vocabulary in the bamboo slips, so that the power of those words is greatly increased, and the continuous entanglement of Li Miaozhen makes her tired of coping with her own attacks. Give full play to combat power.

Li Miaozhen whispered, and the white tiger knife in his hand suddenly turned into a fierce beast, the white tiger, rushing straight into the thousands of words, and then the whole body's hair suddenly turned into endless thin blades, and it turned into thousands of pieces. The smashing of words.

The white tiger did not stop, and rushed straight down, letting the sharp attack of the knife and pen hit his body, making a sound of clank, gold and iron, and directly hit the bamboo slip suspended on top of Tang Sanyuan’s head, knocking the bamboo slip away. At the same time, Long Tail flicked and hit Tang Sanyuan directly.

But it didn't hurt him, because this guy's Confucian robe was also a powerful defensive spirit treasure. When the white tiger's long tail pulled over, it had already raised the spirit light and protected himself in it.

But at this moment, Li Miaozhen's figure suddenly appeared. She grabbed her jade hand and grabbed it directly on the tail of the white tiger. The originally majestic white tiger became sharp and sharp the moment she was caught. White tiger knife.

Li Miaozhen yelled violently, and the white tiger knife slashed straight down with an extremely sharp knife.

With a stab, Li Miaozhen cut a hole in the Confucian robe between Tang Sanyuan's chest and abdomen a foot long.

Tang Sanyuan screamed, his figure flashed, and instantly turned into a escape light and exited the circle.

"Who else?"

Li Miaozhen stood with a knife, his eyes squinting, and he looked at the repairs outside the court.

The fighting spirit in her heart has been aroused, and she just wants to have a good fight.

Although Tang Sanyuan was not completely defeated, strictly speaking, she was only torn through the robe. With his magical powers, if he really wants to fight life and death, whoever wins may win.

However, since Tang Sanyuan chose to withdraw from the circle, it meant that he was willing to go down in this game, and Li Miaozhen would naturally not force him to play again.

It’s just that, after waiting for a while, no one came out to challenge her, which immediately made her feel extremely depressed.

Obviously ~IndoMTL.com~After seeing her tyrannical combat power, few of them were sure to take over her white tiger knife, so they were naturally unwilling to play.

Even the few factions who have been promoted to the Purple House are not sure of winning, and of course they are even more reluctant to play, otherwise it would be too embarrassing if they lose.

"A group of men, how can they grind so much!"

Li Miaozhen glanced impatiently in the crowd, then pointed a long knife to the front of the equation, and shouted: "You come!"

"Me?"

Frozen before the equation, I didn't expect Li Miaozhen to challenge himself.

He didn't know that this was mainly because he had shown his presence in front of Li Miaozhen from time to time during this period, which made Li Miaozhen have a certain impression of him.

In addition, like Tang Sanyuan, he is also the chief disciple of the branch of the Spring and Autumn Academy. Of course, his strength will not be weak, so Li Miaozhen found him.

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