Chapter 190: The Taoist of All Forms

Chapter 190: The Taoist of All Forms

Chapter 190: The Taoist of All Forms (End of this Volume)

Huhu~
Strong winds blew in his face, and Fang Baoluo, who was dragged along and not blown away, only felt the surrounding scenes passing by so fast that he was overwhelmed.

He felt as if a giant dragon had bitten his shoulder, and the tremendous force actually destroyed his body balance.

A huge trail of dust rose behind the two people.

"Master, Junior Brother!"

Fang Baoluo came back to his senses, still in shock.

He knew that his junior fellow apprentice was very talented in Qinggong, but he did not expect that his Qinggong was so good.

"call!"

Li Yuan stopped instantly, and the huge inertia was easily resolved by him:
"Brother Fang, can you lend me your hammer?"

Li Yuan casually took off the short-handled hammer in Fang Baoluo's left hand and turned around to look back.

On the river, a huge ship was on fire, and the light of the collision of true energy could be vaguely seen.
On the river bank, a large number of black-clad swordsmen were chasing after them at high speed, including some masters of shape-changing.

"Junior brother, you..."

Fang Baoluo was quite shocked, but he also knew that now was not the time to ask questions, so he clenched his hammer:

"Don't fight too long..."

Call ~
Before he could finish his words, Li Yuan had already turned around and rushed back. Since someone had come to him to test his skills, he would certainly not let him go.

boom!
With a movement as fast as thunderbolt, lightning emanated from under Li Yuan's feet, and rocks and dirt flew behind him. With one rise and fall, he flew over a hundred meters.

There was a crackling sound as his muscles stretched, and explosive power erupted.

"you!"

The black-clad swordsman who was charging at the front only saw a flash before his eyes, and the next moment he was lifted off the ground, flying across the sky like straw, and before he could hit the ground, his flesh and bones had turned into mud.

"Too fragile!"

After a successful strike, Li Yuan felt no pleasure from venting his strength. The black-clad swordsman was like a piece of window paper in his hand, which broke with just one poke.

"kill him!"

The sound of swords clanging and figures flashing appeared. The black-clad swordsmen who were chasing closely lined up and rushed forward to kill.

"Combined attack technique!"

Fang Baoluo, who was a little slow, followed closely behind. When he saw the uniform movements of the black-clad swordsmen, his heart couldn't help but tighten.

Is this a military formation?

"Junior brother..."

Before Fang Baoluo's reminder was finished, Li Yuan had already charged into the army formation with a hammer in hand. The shadows of the hammers intertwined around his body, and he was like a hurricane.

In an instant, several "clang" sounds were heard, and the black-clad swordsmen who were moving in formation screamed and flew out backwards.

There is no technique, just an expression of power.

Li Yuan's repeatedly modified bones gave him great benefits when he changed his form. With the form of the black whale as the core, the sixteen forms were combined into one.

Every move he made was accompanied by violence and agility, with extremely fast speed and amazing explosive power.

Bang bang bang!
Screams and the sounds of bursting bones filled the air. Li Yuan was like an arrow shot from a bow, piercing through the army formation of more than 20 swordsmen and crushing them with overwhelming force!
Fang Baoluo, who was following closely behind, didn't even have time to make a move!
"So fierce?!"

Fang Baoluo's eyelids twitched wildly. He knew that the better the bones, the greater the improvement after the shapeshifting, but this was too great.

The dragon-shaped root bone can’t be so ferocious, right?
Huhu~
Li Yuan's ears were filled with the sound of the whistling wind. He moved freely among the black-clad swordsmen, and with the shadow of his hammer swung, he was almost invincible.

"puff!"

After a moment, Li Yuan slowly put away his hammer. In front of him was the black-clad swordsman whose flesh and bones had turned into mud. He looked around and the river bank was filled with the smell of blood.

The swordsmen who came after him were all killed by him. With two pairs of third-level boots on his body, those who couldn't beat him couldn't escape either.

"well!"

Li Yuan swung his hammer. In the distant forest, an old man with a sword slowly walked out. He looked at the corpses on the ground with a cold and ugly look in his eyes.

Li Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

The reason why he ran away first was not only because he wanted to jump out and observe the environment, but also because he noticed this old guy.

Before, this old guy was lurking in the water.

The old man with the sword stared at Li Yuan with a vicious look in his eyes:

"Han Chuijun has such a master under his command? Eighty thousand miles is nearly ten feet high. Are you Fang Baoluo?"

"..."

Fang Baoluo, who came hurriedly, twitched his face, and fear flashed in his eyes: "Tongmai? Who are you?"

"Qianjun Cave, Min Ling."

The old man slowly drew his knife, his eyes cold and cruel: "If I kill you two, then Old Demon Han will also feel heartbroken, right?"

"The meridians of Qianjun Cave."

Li Yuan was eager to try. After changing his shape, his physical strength increased explosively, and the control power he could withstand also increased significantly.

He also wanted to touch Tongmai.

However, he still sensed the Weapon Control Talisman.

In addition to two pairs of third-level boots and the Shenshan heavy hammer, there are also three fourth-level heavy hammers including the Hunjin Da Xiyi Hammer.

This is his best combination at the moment, he can both fight and run.

"Junior brother..."

Fang Baoluo saw what Li Yuan was thinking and sighed.

He thought that his junior fellow apprentice was as steady as himself, but he never expected that he would get carried away when the fight started.

However, after taking a quick look around and finding that only Min Ling was there, he clenched the hammer.

"kill!"

Min Ling suddenly jumped up, and a fierce and ruthless knife light rose from his waist and arms.

In just a moment, it had swept across more than ten feet, and as the sound of the sword rang out, it had already slashed straight forward.

"Knife Qi!"

Li Yuan clearly saw the sword energy, a dark yellow light gushing out from the long sword, the energy reached three feet high, and could cut through gold and jade.

"This is a long weapon."

Li Yuan muttered to himself that once the internal energy is formed, there will be no difference between long and short weapons.

The internal energy empowers the sword to turn into light, and can be freely changed from several feet to several meters. No matter how long the weapon is, it will have no advantage at this step.

Unless it's a bow and arrow.

Thinking in his heart, he turned his body, avoided the cold sword energy, and stepped forward. His internal energy had not yet transformed into qi, so he had to move forward. Swish!
Min Ling swung his sword horizontally, and the blade's light was more than three meters long.

Having seen the boy in action and knowing his incredible strength, how could he let him get close to him?
But soon, his expression changed.

"How come this kid is so fast?!"

The violent sword light swept across, leaving traces on the ground. Li Yuan shuttled between the sword lights. It seemed thrilling, but in fact he was at ease.

Every time this happened, he couldn't help but want to get a few more pairs of boots. The benefits of Qinggong were so great.

It’s only level three, even Tongmai can’t catch up, if it’s level five, what will happen?
Zheng!
Fang Baoluo had to stop in order to block a flash of knife by raising his hammer, as he did not have such lightness skill.

"This kid..."

Li Yuan handled the situation with ease, but Min Ling felt a chill in his heart. When the sound of swords clashing in the river stopped, his face changed drastically.

He turned and left without thinking.

call!
The next moment, Li Yuan jumped up, and his short-handled hand hammer actually hit with the power of a siege hammer.

"How can it be?!"

Min Ling was shocked.

The speed of the hammer was so unbelievable that there was a scorching air wave in the air, as if it was caused by an intense burning!
Bang!
Min Ling swung his sword, and the surging energy was dispersed at once. Then, the arm that was blocking the attack, along with the chest, were hammered to collapse and break.

"what!"

With just one blow, Min Ling's eyeballs almost popped out.

The force of this hammer penetrated his arms and chest, and even his spine was cracked.

But he did not die after being hit by the hammer. He coughed up blood and fell to the ground, but he was able to turn around and escape.

"Internal energy?"

Li Yuan swung his arms, took a step forward, and hammered up and down, smashing his left arm and half of his body into a pulp.

With the support of four heavy hammers, even a short-handled hand hammer is as good as a siege hammer in his hands.

"you……"

Min Ling's breath was weak, his eyes were full of resentment and resentment, but his breath dissipated quickly.

Even if one is an expert in opening meridians, he cannot survive such a serious injury.

"call!"

Li Yuan shook his arms, and the recoil of his internal energy made his arms a little numb, but that was all.

After changing his form, his physique also underwent further transformation.

"Dead, dead?"

Fang Baoluo walked quickly forward, looking a little dazed. He almost forgot that he came to protect Li Yuan.

"I don't think he'll survive."

Li Yuan returned the hand hammer to him, and then swiftly cleaned up the battlefield. Min Ling, together with the other black-clad swordsmen killed by him, numbered more than twenty people.

The time spent cleaning up the battlefield is longer than the time spent fighting.

Fang Baoluo had a wooden face, and he felt that this scene was strangely familiar...

"call!"

After a long time, Li Yuan swept the battlefield and picked up a large bundle of swords. At this time, he looked towards the river.

The large ship had been burned to ashes. No one was seen fighting in the darkness, and the battle seemed to be over.

"Old Han won?"

Li Yuan narrowed his eyes, feeling a little envious.

Although the level of that set of Red Flame Dragon Armor is far from comparable to the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer, Old Han can still use it.

Wearing that set of armor, Lao Han could even fight against great masters who had achieved great success in marrow refining.

"call!"

A moment later, there was a sound of breaking wind in the river. Li Yuan and Fang Baoluo hid in the dark, and only came out when they saw it was Han Chuijun.

"Ok?"

Seeing the corpses all over the ground, Han Chuijun shook his bloody sleeves and said in surprise: "You changed your form?"

"The disciple was lucky."

Li Yuan came over with a bundle of weapons: "What about the marrow refining master?"

“No.”

Han Chuijun shook his head.

This is not the Xuanbing Secret Realm. Even with the Red Flame Dragon Armor, how easy is it to capture Huangfu Kun?
Even if he could, he didn't even plan to take it.

Li Yuan wanted to ask more, but as soon as he woke up, he went into seclusion to break through the transformation and had no time to inquire about what had happened in the past few days.

"Walk."

Han Chuijun turned around and the two of them quickly followed.

……

An hour later, in a dense forest far away from the river bank.

Li Yuan lit a bonfire, and Fang Baoluo skillfully peeled off the bear skin, washed it, and put it on the fire.

"Qi and blood, internal strength, body tempering, and internal strength are the foundation of martial arts. Changing form is the key to mastering the art. Only when a martial artist reaches this stage can he be considered a master."

Han Chuijun sat cross-legged with a lingering smell of blood on his body. Li Yuan guessed that he might be injured, but he couldn't tell through the iron mask.

The difference in shape is also huge.

Fang Baoluo glanced at Li Yuan, feeling quite complicated, and once again felt the disparity in the world.

My talent is not bad, why...

"As for shape-changing, I have some experience."

By the campfire, Han Chuijun taught his disciples.

Li Yuan concentrated his mind. Only after changing his form could he feel how terrifying Lao Han was. He only had seventeen forms. Killing an ordinary one was like killing a chicken. Changing a hundred forms was simply terrifying.

"Many years ago, I was traveling with Jing Shuhu, and accidentally entered a place where the ancestors were buried..."

Han Chuijun's voice was unusually serious:

"The owner of the cemetery is Zeng Yi Wanxing, also known as Wanxing Taoist!"

(End of this chapter)