Cultivation Is Like This Chapter 717

   Chapter 717 Did you see that, that's my master

   Qu He was stunned for a moment, then ecstatic.

   The old Dao in front of him is illusory. Humans are in heaven and earth, and ten thousand Dao meets. He is a Daoist with a very high artistic conception. If you can discuss the truth with him, it will be a great blessing in life.

   "Old man Qu He, fellow Taoist Tianmingzi..."

   "You spoke ill of the Infinite Sword Sect."

   The tyrannical sword force suddenly erupted, and the endless edge lined up the surging sword pressure.

   Concurrent with the dark energy, stinging Qu He's skin and splitting several blood lines, he was horrified, put his hands on his chest, turned one side of the world, and threw the black curtain far away with the method of physical training.

After    succeeded, Qu He did not dare to be careless, clasped his hands together on his chest, and opened the five-element defense formation with the clone of one of the five old cave masters.

   During the Mahayana period, we will discuss and fight. If there is no such array to isolate the power, after this fight, Wu Laodong will almost be gone.

  Boom! !

  The tyrannical blood energy erupted, the rolling heat wave transpired, the sky was scorched, and the distorted light was mottled.

   Quhe people are in the air, and the water surface in the surrounding space generally fluctuates.

  The terrifying blood energy and unparalleled fist intent turned into a round of great sun rising eastward, and rumblingly pressed towards Lu Bei.

   The simple and unpretentious blow, nothing fancy, only has the physique, essence, and will that have been condensed to the limit. The martial arts will that has been tempered is domineering and fierce, and it slams down, outlining the Dao rhyme that is enough to shatter everything.

  Lu Bei raised his brows, the black iron sword in his hand hummed and vibrated, and he stepped out, and the yin and yang fishes spread out.

  The two colors of black and white circulate for a hundred meters, the turbid air is tumbling, and the clean air is rising. When the two reach a balance, the black light is released.

   Sword Light!

  The black light divides the big sun, and the rest of the power not only soars into the sky.

   The big sun, which was divided into two, fell slowly, and turned into two fist marks. Although the momentum was broken, the remaining martial arts will still cannot be underestimated.

  Lu Bei raised the iron sword horizontally, the sword edge drew a circle, and gently raised a fist mark.

The heavy martial arts will deflected, and the two fist marks slammed into one place. At the same time, the dark curtain in the sky rushed in front of Qu He. The latter took out an epee that had never been opened, and his hands were round and straight. Split down.

  Boom!

   rumbling—

  The billowing air roared up, and under the suppression of the Five Elements Great Array, there was still a terrifying destructive power like destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

   Around the big pond, cracks in the cobwebs spread, and the three of Chang Gaofu quickly retreated and continued to eat a pound in a safe place.

  Different from Jiang He and Chang Gaofu's pure shock, Chang Qingyu was surprised, her beautiful eyes were shining, and she patted her father and senior brother on the shoulders.

   See, that is my master.

   Dear!

  The wind dissipated, and the two figures were one in the sky and the other on the ground.

   Those who hang high in the sky, the general trend is brilliant;

   Those who stand on the earth have light clouds and light wind.

  Two wills, two completely different realms, confront each other for a moment, and it is difficult to distinguish between upper and lower.

  The pressure came to Qu He. At first glance, in the confrontation of momentum, his martial arts will was obviously stronger than 'Tian Mingzi', and he was condescending and clearly took the initiative.

   This is not the case. The old Taoist priest below is too illusory. Heaven and earth belong to him, he is heaven and earth.

  Lu Bei held the iron sword in his hand, but he felt that it was quite in the way.

   Ashamed to say, as the Sect Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he was used to punching his fists and suddenly used the sword abandoning technique. He was at a loss for a while, and almost forgot how to make a move.

   Got it!

   "Three Heavens."

   Lu Bei made a soft sound, turned into a hazy body, and jumped to the top of Qu He's head.

  The iron sword in his hand opened the black curtain, traversing the sky and the earth, rendering the nightfall.

  San Qingtian's sword move was created by Zhan Hongqu. Lu Bei practiced the swordsmanship with her in front of Bai Jin, but he didn't pay attention and remembered this move in his mind.

  The simple and rude three-stroke is a swordsmanship technique summarized by Zhan Hongqu, and it can also be said to be a power-generating technique.

   "Good Kendo!"

   Sword intent stings between his brows, Qu He's eyes soared with blood, and he held the sky with one hand and struck horizontally with the heavy sword in the other.

  The lightning flashed, collided with the white sword light, and then the sword sound echoed, and the sharp edge washed away all directions, cutting the hollow pool into shape.

  Boom!

  A figure fell into the big pond, raising waves of water dozens of feet high.

   Qu He dragged his heavy sword into the air, his blood evaporated to dry his wet hair, his hands were numb and trembling.

  Even though he has already lost the rhythm of Taoism, he only competes with physical strength, and he has the will of martial arts to protect himself, but he can't stop him with a single move...

  Physical training is definitely physical training.

   Excalibur may be really good, but the person who uses the sword is the key. There are people first, and then the Divine Sword is born.

"Fellow Daoist's artistic conception is far-reaching, the old man is far inferior, continue to fight, Wu Laodong is afraid that it will be difficult to support, why don't you just let it go, what do you think?" Qu He took the initiative to admit his fault, it was just a discussion, and it's not necessary. Win or lose.

   "You said bad things about the Infinite Sword Sect. This battle is a matter of life and death." Lu Bei spoke slowly and pointed at the void.

   The strange force was penetrating, blasting the space into mirror-like shatters, making Qu He go deep into the mud, his entire face turned into the color of pig liver, and the heavy sword seemed to carry the heaven and the earth, so heavy that he couldn't lift it.

  What kind of magical power is this, how is it unheard of?

   The dumbfounded Chang Gao Fu came back to his senses and woke up to the fact that the battle could no longer continue. He slapped the back of the small shroud with a slap and glared at him fiercely.

   "You're the one who compared it, and now it's my fault..."

Chang Qingyu was deeply dissatisfied, and wanted to say a few more stubborn words. Facing the old father's murderous eyes, he resolutely confessed and shouted, "Master, don't fight again, it's the disciple who has admitted the wrong person and said The person who speaks ill of our Boundless Sword Sect is not Mr. Qu He."

   "Not him, who is it?"

   There was a wind behind his ears, Chang Qingyu hurriedly turned around, and was shocked to find that 'Tian Mingzi' was standing behind him with a sword.

   In mid-air, the afterimage was hazy and dispersed with the wind.

  What magical power, clone, move and carry, or other spells?

   Jiang He subconsciously took two steps back, the distance was too close, the old Taoist only needed to raise his hand to kill him.

  Chang Qingyu didn't have these scruples. Roasted goose was in hand and presented to Lu Bei. Dayi said, "It's Qin Tianjian, and Yan Wang Jiang Suxin, they all said it."

  Lu Bei inserted the iron sword into the sword box with his backhand, picked up the roast goose and gnawed it.

The    momentum dissipated, and he was a mediocre Void Refinement Realm blind old man, so weak that Jiang He and Chang Gao Fu had the confidence to kill him with a single blow.

   is strange.

   The old guy is clearly too strong to die!

  Qu He fell to the ground, envy the supernatural realm of 'Tianmingzi', which is the unity of heaven and man, and clasped his fists with both hands to invite him to enter the house to discuss Taoism.

   didn't answer, Lu Bei just lowered his head to eat the goose.

  Jiang He suddenly realized, raised his hand and gestured towards Chang Qingyu: "Junior sister, give me a roast goose."

   "Benefits, ten thousand taels."

   "Then you might as well go grab it."

  Jiang He rolled his eyes, took out 10,000 taels of silver bills to avoid disaster, started with a roast goose, and served it with both hands when Lu Bei finished eating.

   "Senior, be careful, not respect."

  Lu Bei ignored it, he was going to be the emperor, and he didn't even have ten taels of silver, so he was so embarrassed to come and lick him, just stay where it was cool.

   took the roast goose handed over by Chang Qingyu and maintained the character without saying a word.

   Seeing that the senior brother was embarrassed and had no place to stand, the junior sister was kind and did a business with him. At a friendly price of 10 taels of silver, he bought back the roast goose that no one cared about.

  Why is this happening?

  Buying and selling, and losing 10,000 blood after changing hands, Jiang He couldn't figure it out, and then looked at Chang Qingyu, who looked filial and filial, and sighed helplessly.

  Forget it, on the bright side, the person who picked up Tianmingzi was Chang Qingyu, not King Yan's Qin Tianjian.

   Lucky in misfortune!

   On the other side, Qu He's repeated conversations were ignored, he took two steps back in embarrassment, and Chuanyin Chang Gaofu asked.

   "Patriarch Chang, you don't do things authentically, such a powerful person, why didn't you make it clear in advance, causing the old man to lose his face."

   "Mr. Qu He, if Changmou knew about his predecessor..."

  Chang Gao Fu apologized repeatedly, and threw the pot to his second brother Chang Gao Wu. If he hadn't been blind, and mistakenly recognized the Mahayana period as the Void Refinement Realm, there would not have been the embarrassing misunderstanding just now.

"How could it be the Void Refinement Realm, it's clearly the sky... Forget it, this time it's the old man's bad luck, and there is the divine sword, don't think about it, the master of the Chang family, this old man is not blind to this pair of tricks, and the most powerful thing is never a sword." Qu He waved his hand and asked Chang Gaofu to send a message to Chang Qingyu, he wanted to talk with Tianmingzi about the great road and have a good chat.

   "I'm afraid this is difficult?"

   "Why, the Chang family can't bear it?"

   "That's not true, Mr. Qu He wronged Chang."

  Chang Gaofu was ashamed, and hurriedly explained that the symptoms of 'Tianmingzi' were obvious, arrogant, mad and foolish, and it was very risky to argue with him, and sooner or later he would have to put himself in.

   Moreover, even if there is no risk, the Chang family can't use this great god!

   "Miss Chang family can't..."

  Quhe stopped talking in the middle of the conversation. Seeing how 'Tianmingzi' used Chang Qingyu as a hand towel, one could imagine that it was not certain who ordered him!

   Qu He sighed in frustration. The Chang family found a treasure. With Tianmingzi's strength, no matter how many people kneeled, they couldn't find a way to be called.

   He became more and more curious about Tianmingzi, opened the door of the cave, invited a few people to enter, and chatted with Chang Gaofu outside the courtyard.

When    comes, ask Chang Qingyu where he picked up the master, if possible, he will also pick up a brother.

  Secondly, Concubine Kan Meng had a strange origin and had to be interrogated.

   On the other side, Chang Qingyu squeezed his shoulders and beat his back, being filial, obedient, and extraordinarily sensible.

  Ginger and Duancha handed over water, trying to use one division and two, but were driven away by Chang Qingyu, who was furious.

   "Master, when will you teach your disciple the supreme swordsmanship?"

   "That person was very powerful just now. He took several swords from his teacher and still hasn't died. What's his... name?" Lu Bei said in shock, as if delayed.

   "Mr. Qu He is a five old man..."

  Chang Qingyu quickly said it again, mentioned Wu Laodong, and explained the names of the other four people. After that, the conversation changed and he mentioned preaching and teaching again.

   Such a sweet little padded jacket, Master will definitely not treat her badly.

   "That person was very powerful just now. He took several swords from his teacher and still hasn't died. What's his... name?" Lu Bei said in shock.

  Chang Qingyu: "…"

   "What's the matter, why didn't you speak?"

   "Master, you should eat goose."

"Oh."

   (end of this chapter)

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