Chapter 338: The First Sword of Subduing Demons
Chapter 338: The First Sword to Subdue the Demon
He actually defeated Wan Zhuliu!
In a corner of the bronze tower, the pupils of the woman in white who was watching the battle shrank, and a huge wave of emotion suddenly rose in her heart.
She had some expectations for Li Yuan, otherwise she would not have passed on to him the Dragon Demon's secret technique 'Tian Yi Jiu Lian'. But in her estimation, it would take at least two years for him to have a chance to fight Wan Zhuliu on the same level.
The scene before her was far beyond her expectations.
'This boy...'
"Roar!"
The thunder dragon roared, and Master Li Dao felt his blood boiling. It was rare for him to fight so selflessly. His heavy hammer had completely transformed into a thunder dragon, moving freely and aggressively.
Completely overwhelmed the surging darkness.
fierce!
Fierce!
With one hammer after another, Li Yuan vented wantonly, as if he wanted to pay back all the hundreds of times he had been ravaged before, all at once.
The essence of the Dragon-Tiger Hun Tian Hammer was brought to its fullest at this moment.
Use force to break skills and use momentum to overwhelm others.
The unique martial art of Longhu Temple focuses on domineering masculinity. Once the upper hand is gained, the power of the hammer will become heavier and heavier.
Before activating the Weaponry Talisman, Li Yuan exerted all his might, but his pure strength was still not as good as Wan Zhuliu of the same level, and the advantage of the Dragon-Tiger Hammer could not be demonstrated.
But with the support of the three Juntian hammers, his strength has risen to an extremely high level, and the Thunder Dragon, which is compatible with all forms, can withstand all the force.
With the combination of the two, Li Yuan gained the upper hand, and the offensive and defensive situations changed again!
boom!
boom!
The heavy hammers, like thunder dragons, crisscrossed and covered an area of 100 meters in radius. Under the shadow of the hammers, the air was like boiling water, churning violently.
The woman in white who was watching the fight had floated in the air without her noticing. She was watching the fight from the closest distance, her mind tense and paying close attention.
From her perspective, Li Yuan had completely merged with the thunder dragon, boiling and burning, and each hammer had both power and speed.
Even someone as strong as Wan Zhuliu was at a disadvantage for a moment.
'Why did this guy suddenly explode?'
The woman in white who watched the whole battle was a little puzzled. After the outburst, Li Yuan caught up with Wan Zhuliu in one fell swoop, and the power of his hammer was more powerful than the sword.
When~
The ear-piercing sounds of metal clashing together merged into one.
Li Yuan started out by learning the White Ape Cloak Hammer. Even now, his hammer techniques still have traces of this martial art. One blow of the hammer is as swift as a hurricane and continuous.
"Too hard!"
After fifty or sixty blows, the recoil force was too much for Li Yuan's body to bear.
Under his hammer blows, Wan Zhuliu was like a straw swept by the wind, unable to stabilize his body. However, his swordsmanship was so superb that even though he was not as strong as him, he could still accurately block each of his hammer blows.
"Is his sword technique the Demon Subduing Sword? And that black dragon..."
With the help of the Weapon Control Talisman, Li Yuan crushed the sword light several times, but was blocked by the black dragon every time, and failed to achieve his full success.
Two hundred dollars, two hundred and thirty dollars...
In an instant, Li Yuan unleashed a hundred hammers, pushing the battle record to the height of three hundred swords.
"Three hundred knives!"
Hearing the harsh collision sound, the expression of the woman in white suddenly became solemn, and she retreated to a distant corner.
"Ok?"
Almost at the same time as he blocked the three hundred swords, Li Yuan felt a chill in his heart. He did not look at the black dragon in the darkness, but the pair of red dragon eyes suddenly appeared in front of him.
Then he heard the sound of a knife.
As light as the wind, yet more severe than the cold winter.
"The first sword to subdue demons!"
The eyes of the women in white who were watching the fight seemed to be hurt.
laugh!
The next moment, Li Yuan felt a lightness in his hand, and the heavy hammer broke into two pieces silently. He retreated decisively, and Lei Long also came back to protect him.
However, the next moment, he was already standing there in a daze.
An invisible blade light swept across, like the wind passing by without ripples, but wherever it passed, there were hammer shadows, true qi, or thunder dragons in the sky.
It was all split in two!
In the eyes of the woman in white, the airflow, void, and even the light inside the bronze tower were all cut in two!
hum!
There was a faint sound of a sword.
The light surrounding the sword master dissipated, and in a quick glance, Li Yuan saw the true appearance of the King of Zhenwu.
He is tall and has long arms, silver hair and a black robe, narrow eyes, and a black dragon pattern between his eyebrows. At this moment, he stands with his hands folded together, leaning on a sword.
The blade was like a dragon, six feet long, and extremely complex patterns occasionally appeared on the shiny blade...
"God-level swordsmanship!"
In the room, Li Yuan suddenly woke up, cold sweat streaming down his face. The mark of the knife lingered in his eyes for a long time, as if it was chasing him out from the divine realm.
"Is this a Tongmai warrior?!"
After wiping off the cold sweat, Li Daoye's head was buzzing, and he was still thinking about the last desperate knife.
After three hundred strikes, the demon-slaying dragon god hiding in the darkness instantly disappeared and turned into a dragon blade. It was this strike that determined the outcome.
"You can't use magic weapons inside the bronze tower. It's almost impossible to block this sword. But it seems like we can try to die together?"
Sitting cross-legged, Li Yuan reviewed his thoughts in his mind.
With the help of six weapons including the Thunder Dragon Juntian Hammer, his strength surpassed Wan Zhuliu. Even if his martial arts skills were inferior and his lightness skills were not flexible enough, they were enough to make up for the difference.
When he fought him off, Li Yuan thought he had a 60% chance of winning, but he was defeated by the last blow.
"That should be Wan Zhuliu's world-renowned Demon Subduing Sword. Combining the Shape-changing Combination into one sword, this sword technique is truly amazing."
His body shook, and the sweat fell off. Li Yuan thought that his Black Whale Diagram was not good enough to defeat the god-level sword that was obviously derived from the Shape-changing combination.
"If we die together, it may not be impossible!"
Although he was defeated in this battle, Li Yuan's confidence in drawing the sword increased to 70%.
Wan Zhuliu used his most powerful sword, but he hadn't used his trump card, the Sea-Splitting Mysterious Whale Hammer yet...
"call!"
A huge stone fell from his heart. Li Yuan was no longer affected by this defeat. He lay down, closed his eyes, and entered the bronze tower realm again.
After a hundred formations are achieved, the offensive and defensive positions change.
It's not just a confrontation with Wan Zhuliu, it also involves the bronze tower master.
"A great master who is at least at the Grandmaster level should be quite wealthy, right?"
……
"Just one more blow, just one more blow!"
The wind was howling in the bronze tower's divine realm, and the sky was getting dark. The woman in white on the tower was unable to suppress the surging emotions in her heart, and she clenched her fists.
Li Yuan's sudden rise was completely beyond her expectations and was also a huge surprise.
"The Demon Subduing Blade requires spiritual power as its foundation. Even though Wan Zhuliu has unparalleled talent, he can only make his first strike before entering the Dao!"
The woman in white wanted to calm down, but hope was right in front of her, and she couldn't suppress it, so she forced herself to divert her thoughts:
"It is almost impossible to break the divine sword technique based on spiritual appearance, which is still within the scope of opening meridians."
It's impossible to block it, and there's almost no hope of cracking it.
But if both of us perish, the possibility of that happening would be very high.
"This kid has peerless light skills, which should have been taught by Long Xixiang. He has reached the highest level of peerless light skills. In addition, he also has a Dragon Zen Diamond Sutra...
It may not be enough to block this blow, but if we both perish together."
The woman in white murmured in her heart. She thought for a long time and dug out a strange martial art from her memory.
This martial art is very evil and of a very high grade, and its main purpose is to die together.
With a plan in mind, she also noticed Li Yuan's arrival. While she was still thinking about what to say, the latter had already spoken:
"Senior, why don't you show yourself?"
"?"
The woman in white frowned slightly. What does this boy mean?
"I have fought hundreds of bloody battles for you, and yet you are still unwilling to come out and see me?"
Seeing no response, Li Yuan raised his voice and sighed deeply.
When he was pulled into the bronze tower's divine realm for the first time, he was unable to block a few sword strikes and was also in awe of such masters, so he naturally had to bow his head under the eaves.
But now, knowing that Taoist Master Long was secretly watching him, and that he had already revealed his strength enough to draw his sword, the conditions naturally had to be renegotiated.
"next."
Familiar words appeared on the stone tablet. Li Yuan only took a glance and directly withdrew from the divine realm.
"??!"
The woman in white finally came to her senses and realized what the boy was trying to do. She almost laughed out of anger:
"This kid wants to take control of this building owner?"
……
After exiting the divine realm, Li Yuan was in a good mood. He stroked the sleeping little tiger cub, swallowed a pill of Mind-Replenishing Pill, and fell asleep directly.
He ignored the fluctuations of the bronze tower's divine realm.
After a while, he fell into a deep sleep.
"Ugh?!"
The little tiger cub opened his eyes with an angry look on his face, gestured with his sharp little claws in hatred, and almost exploded with anger.
Ever since she inherited the legacy of her ancestors and broke through the Tian Gang in one fell swoop to become a grandmaster, how could she have suffered such humiliation? !
Not to mention after, it never happened before!
'How audacious! How audacious!'
The little tiger was so angry that his hair stood on end. He walked back and forth around Li Yuan, wanting to paw him but holding back.
"I, I will endure it!"
In the moonlight coming through the doors and windows, her little paws were gleaming with cold light, but she decided to endure it for the time being.
"Wait until this host recovers..."
The little tiger cub gritted his teeth secretly, thinking that he could endure it a little longer and settle the old and new accounts together later.
She glanced at the fat field mouse who had just woken up in the corner. The latter had sleepy eyes and caught a glimpse of the tiger cub's eyes. He was immediately frightened and screamed, and ran into the hole.
"..."
The little tiger was speechless.
Under the moonlight, she paced back and forth. Although she was very angry that this boy wanted to control her, her mood was generally very good.
She was quite excited that she had to draw her sword two years earlier than expected. Her mind was wandering and she had already thought about how to get back at the imperial court after she recovered from her injuries.
And those traitors in the building...
"After the knife wound is removed... well, we need to take this kid with us, and we also need to take that fat rat with us. The treasure-hunting rat is also a rare spiritual animal, and it may be of some use."
The little tiger cub pondered in his mind, and his anger immediately dissipated a lot.
She was never happy to cultivate outsiders, but if they were her own capable subordinates, then there would naturally be no problem.
"call!"
Thinking of this, the little tiger's depression dissipated. He glanced at the sleeping Li Yuan and subconsciously gritted his teeth.
Although this boy is slippery and a bit bad, she will definitely dig him up and take him away.
After taking a look at the vaguely visible Dragon and Tiger Tower outside the window, she yawned and went to bed contentedly.
……
……
Li Yuan slept very soundly and did not open his eyes until noon the next day.
The medicinal power of the Soul-Replenishing Pill is not as good as that of the Spirit Pill, but the small pill king, which costs eight hundred taels per pill, is still very useful. Li Yuan felt that all his fatigue from yesterday was swept away and he was full of energy.
"Comfortable!"
Li Yuan stretched his body, stretched his muscles, and cooked a large pot of spiritual rice. After he was full, he practiced a few sets of standing meditation.
After he felt that his mental and physical strength had reached their peak, he pushed the door open and walked towards the small temple opposite.
"Hey, another guest?"
As soon as he pushed the door open, Li Yuan saw a lot of people gathered outside the opposite courtyard. He had sharp eyes and spotted Shi Yushu at a glance, so he went over to him:
"Senior Brother."
"Junior Brother Li."
Shi Yushu turned around and saw Li Yuan, whom he hadn't seen for a few days. He was startled and seemed to have sensed something, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
"Junior Brother Li, have you improved your martial arts again?"
"There is a small breakthrough."
Li Yuan glanced at the people outside the temple. They all had swords on their backs and looked stern, very similar to Pei Jiu:
"Is this someone from the Changhong Sword Sect?"
"good."
Shi Yushu nodded:
"Early this morning, the Changhong Sword Sect sent people to come, led by the deputy sect leader Xie Tongzhi, who is ranked eleventh on the Heroes List and is a great figure of the same generation as Uncle Long."
As he spoke, he paused for a moment and said in a voice transmission:
"It is said that he was severely injured by Uncle Long many years ago. I am afraid that he has no good intentions in coming to visit so suddenly."
"Xie Tongzhi?"
Li Yuan's mind suddenly turned and he remembered this person.
The Changhong Sword Sect has dominated the Yunmeng Dao for more than 1,500 years. Although its heritage is not as long as that of the Longhu Temple, its strength is not inferior. Its leader Wei Tianzuo is listed on the list of gods and has a great reputation.
The two deputy sect leaders under him are also great masters on the hero list. Xie Tongzhi is unique in the world with his "Hundred-Step Flying Sword" and has a great reputation.
"Step aside!"
Monk Dou Yue strode over, glanced impatiently at the disciples of the Changhong Sword Sect outside the temple, and walked straight into the temple.
Li Yuan's heart moved, and he followed him into the temple.
Inside the temple, the atmosphere was not tense as expected. Under an old tree, Long Xixiang was playing chess. Opposite him, the player holding the white pieces was a white-haired old man.
The old man was of medium build, had no valuables on him, and his sword was nowhere to be seen. At this moment, he was talking to Long Xixiang with a smile, and seemed to be in a good mood.
"Brother Long, thank you for letting me!"
Xie Tongzhi dropped the chess piece, and the smile on his face became even more intense:
"I didn't expect Brother Long to be so forgetful. If I had known earlier, I would have given you a few moves."
Hearing this, Monk Dou Yue's face suddenly turned a little bad, but with Long Xixiang beside him, he couldn't say anything.
"Brother Xie still has some resentment in his heart."
Long Xixiang sighed softly:
"It's also my fault that I was too young back then and didn't use any mercy on you. If I had beaten you to death then, you wouldn't have been depressed for so many years."
"you?!"
Several Changhong Sword Sect disciples who were serving on the side suddenly turned pale with anger and were glared at by Xie Tongzhi, whose face sank.
"Brother Long is still as ruthless as he was back then. What a pity! Too much rigidity can easily lead to failure..."
After taking a deep look at the three masters and apprentices, Xie Tongzhi turned away.
Long Xixiang had no expression on his face:
"see a visitor out!"
(End of this chapter)