Chapter 469 Who Else?

"Shua..."

That flash of light surprised everyone!

With a single blow, landslides, water breaks, and eagles die!

The disciples of the Beast Controlling Sect did not have any surprises, after all, no one in the entire Beast Controlling Sect knew that Li Miaozhen's sword was fierce.

But all the true biographies of Spring and Autumn Academy did not change color.

Never expected that Li Miaozhen's saber technique would be so tyrannical to such a level.

In recent days, as Tang Sanyuan and other chief disciples have been in close contact with the disciples of the Beast Master, most of the other true disciples of the Spring and Autumn Academy are also willing to associate with the disciples of the Master Beast.

These Confucian scholars will also invite some friends from other academies to visit from time to time, and Li Miaozhen and others may have a bold personality, and other disciples are also willing to make more Taoist friends. The cultivators of the sect also wanted to inquire about news from other worlds, so the palace where the Beastmaster Sect settled was very lively every day.

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

Li Miaozhen's knife not only amazed all the Confucian scholars of Spring and Autumn Academy, but also shocked the monks of other sects and academies.

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

Although Tang Sanyuan knew that Li Miaozhen's cultivation was advanced, he didn't expect her saber to be so sharp, not to mention breaking his usual spirit treasure in just one encounter, and still have the strength to strike at him.

This is also why he used to discuss with Confucian students from other academies in the past, and he was used to everyone's polite and courteous attack methods. Now he suddenly encountered such a tyrannical existence as Li Miaozhen, and he didn't react for a while.

But after all, he is one of the chief disciples carefully cultivated by Spring and Autumn Academy. Although he was surprised that Li Miaozhen's fighting power is so strong, it is impossible for him to be cut by Li Miaozhen so easily!

He retracted the folding fan, his breath rose, and a golden light suddenly emerged from the golden crown on the top of his head, turning into a defensive spell to block in front of him.

boom……

With a soft sound, the golden light defense trembled slightly, but was not broken by the blade light, but Tang Sanyuan's figure was also shaken backwards several feet.

Tang Sanyuan stabilized his figure,

With a bang, he opened the Mountain and River Fan and slapped it lightly twice, his face couldn't hide his surprise: "Li Daoyou really deserves to be a master disciple of the Beast Controlling Sect..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt something was wrong. Looking down, he found that the surface of the Shanhe fan in his hand had been split by Li Miaozhen's knife light to open a three-inch gap. Sometimes there is some air leakage.

"..."

Tang Sanyuan stared at the Mountain and River Fan in his hand, a little dazed.

The spirit treasure that he used to hold in his hands was of course the top grade among the top grades, but it turned out that it couldn't stop Li Miaozhen's knife.

From the looks of it, this spirit treasure is temporarily unusable, and it will take at least a few months to repair such a big gap.

Seeing this, the people around all showed expressions of embarrassment.

Regardless of whether Tang Sanyuan or the monks watching the battle, they were all geniuses selected by their respective sects to participate in the trial. They all had many treasures to protect them, and they all had the confidence to withstand the power of Li Miaozhen's sword.

But after that, if they continue to fight, how much can they withstand?

It seems that the true inheritance of this generation of Beastmaster Sect is really not simple!

On the opposite side, Li Miaozhen put the knife back into its sheath, raised his brows, and showed dissatisfaction on his face: "You bastard, why can't you help but hit me so hard? Could it be that you are like those so-called wits who only know how to hang out in brothels? You are also a silver-colored pewter ?”

Off the court, many monks laughed at Li Miaozhen's words.

Although a few Confucian scholars felt that Li Miaozhen's rude remarks were insulting to the gentlemen, but considering that Li Miaozhen was born in the Southern Regions and was not a Confucian monk, they didn't care.

What's more, the same words are spoken differently from different people.

Not only is Li Miaozhen good-looking, but she also has a good-looking personality. From the look of her temperament, she can tell that she is a valiant and heroic woman, so not only are she not annoying, but most of the Confucian scholars feel that this woman has a true temperament.

"Uh……"

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

He was still preaching to Ge Qingshan just now, but in the end he was almost defeated by a move, which was a bit embarrassing.

He hurriedly straightened his posture, put away the dimly lit Mountain and River Fan, raised his hand and took out a roll of bamboo slips, a knife and pen from his sleeve, cupped his hands and said, "Li Daoyou's supernatural powers are amazing, Tang admires it."

While speaking, he shook the book of poems with the knife and pen in his hand, and said: "This is my natal spiritual treasure, please enlighten me, fellow Taoist!"

He had to prove his own strength, otherwise he would really be treated by Li Miaozhen as a silver-colored pewter who only knows how to recite poems and write right words. This is not only a matter of reputation, but also a matter of his dignity as a man.

So no matter what, you have to show some real skills, so as not to be underestimated.

Otherwise, if this reputation spreads out, he won't have the face to hang out in the land of fireworks in the future!

"it is good!"

Li Miaozhen's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "I have long wanted to experience the Confucian and Taoist supernatural powers of Zhongyu, it's so good... Fellow Daoist Tang, give me another blow!"

After finishing speaking, he drew his saber again and slashed horizontally, the aura of the saber pierced through the void and went straight to Tang Sanyuan.

As Tang Sanyuan's chief disciple of the Academy of Poetry, it is of course impossible that he does not have some real skills. In fact, this guy is strong in Taoism, far beyond the imagination of ordinary true disciples.

Those geniuses who leapfrogged to fight in the cultivation world were actually referring to the top geniuses in a big power like him.

Ordinary True Inheritance disciples may only be able to compete against monks of a higher level, but top geniuses like them can not only compete against monks of higher realm than them, but even win them.

Although Spring and Autumn Academy is a Confucian school, the first priority is literary talent, and the second is Taoism.

But for Confucian monks, literary talent is strength. As long as the talent is sufficient and the literary energy is sufficient, it is impossible to be weak in any aspect of cultivation level, combat power and supernatural power.

This is also why some scholars in Confucianism and Taoism who obviously have no reputation, and even have no inheritance of skills, suddenly achieve longevity.

For various reasons, some scholars failed to enter the academy, or after entering the academy, they were unwilling to focus on cultivation, but devoted all their time to studying.

These scholars do not practice spells or supernatural powers, but devote themselves to studying the books of sages and sages. They only cultivate a noble spirit in their chests. Epiphany becomes immortal.

Tang Sanyuan, as the chief of the Academy of Poetry, is top-notch in terms of literary talent and cultivation aptitude. With the combination of the two, his combat power is even more extraordinary. Now that he is serious, he immediately has a mighty aura that rushes straight into the void.

Seeing Li Miaozhen coming with a sweeping knife, he held up the bamboo slip in his left hand, the bamboo slip floated in the air, and slowly opened it. Suddenly, the sound of reciting poems came faintly, and at the same time, some poems and words were sprinkled down, turning into defensive magical powers to protect him, blocking It's Li Miaozhen's knife.

Then Tang Sanyuan's right hand saber pen was a little empty, and a sharp golden light seemed to penetrate the void, and came straight to Li Miaozhen.

"what?"

Li Miaozhen raised the saber to block the golden light, his body flickered, and he was shocked by the golden light and took half a step back, his eyes lit up involuntarily: "What a magic weapon, what a supernatural power, what a skill!"

She praised three good words in a row, and afterward, instead of showing the slightest fear on her face, she was filled with excitement: "If I have such a skill, if I still keep my hand, I will look down on you, hey, the white tiger roars to the sky!"

Li Miao's fighting spirit surged up in her heart, she immediately ignored it, and with a flash of her figure, she avoided the attack of Tang Sanyuan's poems and words on the scroll of bamboo slips, and slashed at Tang Sanyuan fiercely.

After one slash, there was another slash, the light of the knife continued, the momentum of the knife continued, as fast as lightning, as fast as the wind!

Tang Sanyuan was immediately parried by her series of saber qi, not daring to be careless.

The fighting styles of the two are completely different. Tang Sanyuan is a monk of Confucianism and Taoism. His bamboo scroll is not only a defensive treasure, but also the poems and words on it can be turned into various attack methods, or turned into thousands of arrows, or Derived countless spears, swords, guns, swords, axes and bells, mountains and rivers, vegetation, sun, moon and stars, powerful and endless changes.

And his knife and pen are also extremely sharp, which has been bred and raised by him for many years with awe-inspiring aura. One stroke, one stroke, one stroke, it seems to be carving words, but it can send out sharp attacks that are not inferior to sword repair.

Occasionally, he would also play various tricks with the knife and brush. The supernatural power of making flowers with the brush can not only be used on the brush, but he also uses the knife and pen to control it very delicately.

These two spirit treasures attack one and defend one, they are flexible and changeable, and their power is extraordinary.

Li Miaozhen's fighting style is completely different from Tang Sanyuan's.

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, she is not only fierce with her sword, but also attacks wave after wave. If she can't give the opponent a chance to counterattack, she can't give the opponent a chance to counterattack. If she can directly defeat the opponent, she won't let the opponent have the possibility of turning defeat into victory.

So even though Tang Sanyuan's bamboo slips had thousands of changes, she would chop them down with one knife, split the characters, cut off the supernatural powers, and forced back the sharpness of the knife and pen, trapping Tang Sanyuan in the light of her knife and it was difficult to escape.

Seeing that Li Miaozhen became more and more excited as she fought, and the more she fought, the happier she was, and even her saber energy became more and more fierce with each attack, Tang Sanyuan already felt the strain, and knew that this could not go on like this.

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

With one stroke of the knife and pen in his hand, a golden light appeared in the void, and then the knife and pen continued to draw, and the golden light continued to emerge, and a strange-shaped character with only a few strokes was carved by him in the air.

Although this strangely shaped character has only a few strokes, it is far less complicated than the ancient seal script written by Ge Qingshan before, but when this font is formed, it appears to be several times stronger than the ancient seal script written by Ge Qingshan power.

"Li Daoyou is careful, this is an ancient Taoism, a font represents a law!"

Following Tang Sanyuan's soft shout, a huge suppressive force enveloped Li Miaozhen.

Obviously, this Daowen contains the power of laws such as suppression.

"Um?"

After feeling the power of this font, Li Miaozhen couldn't help but froze, with a bit of solemnity.

Then she raised her long knife, let out a soft drink, and slashed straight at the dao text, forcibly splitting the endless suppressing power, and split the golden dao text into pieces.

Tang Sanyuan frowned, Li Miaozhen's fierceness was far beyond his imagination.

But of course his skills are far more than that. He carved with a knife and pen repeatedly, and unexpectedly carved five different characters in a row, each with different powers of laws, and hit Li Miaozhen in four directions.

"Good method!"

Li Miaozhen praised again, and suddenly her body and the knife merged, as if they were integrated with the white tiger knife, turning into an unparalleled white tiger knife.

She is talented and talented. She has been thinking about this method ever since she saw Xue Wuya, the demon fairy of the Blood God Sect, when she was besieging the demons of the Blood God Sect in the blood cave a few years ago. .

Xue Wuya sacrificed the flesh into a blood-transforming sword. Of course, Li Miaozhen couldn't make her own body into a sword like him, but she had accumulated countless Gengjin Qi in her body over the years, and borrowed a lot of sword cultivation methods Doors, and some other weird supernatural powers and secret arts, in the end, she really came up with this kind of method of turning the body into a knife.

After the human-knife united, Li Miaozhen stimulated all the energy of Gengjin in him to the extreme through the White Tiger Saber, and the law of Gengjin is even more sharp, no matter what ancient Taoist texts or legal texts you have, they will be smashed!

Seeing that the Void Saber was as powerful as electricity, it directly slashed at the five Daowen with an extremely powerful and sharp aura.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

There were five soft beeps in a row, and the five Daowen were shattered on the spot.

However, Li Miaozhen was also shaken by the power of these five laws, and his breath reappeared, and he failed to attack Tang Sanyuan immediately.

She didn't care, instead she laughed loudly: "Hahaha, happy, happy, I haven't met such a powerful opponent like you for a long time!"

The bold laughter spread throughout the scene, so that all the monks who heard it could feel the carefree meaning revealed in her laughter.

Tang Sanyuan was surprised at Li Miaozhen's domineering and fighting spirit, but he didn't show any weakness in his mouth: "Since Li Daoyou wants to have a good fight, Tang Mou will accompany you!"

While speaking, he unfolded the bamboo slips again, completely unfolding all the bamboo slips, and then whispered in his mouth: "A knife and pen engraved the Spring and Autumn Period, and cleverly borrowed the silver paper to make a drunken conspiracy.

Sitting in the high hall is like a celestial guest, and singing in the elegant garden is like a hidden marquis.

The wonderful writing of Yao chapters is still in the dust, and the leisurely chant of jade rhyme is better than Tianque.

Haoge curls into the clouds, and Longhuan haunts the immortal mansion. "

He chanted in his mouth, swung the knife and pen in his hand again and again, Taoist texts continued to emerge, and together with the poems and words in the bamboo slips, the power of those words was greatly increased, and Li Miaozhen was constantly entangled, making her tired of dealing with her own attacks, and it was difficult for her to exert her full combat power .

Li Miaozhen whistled softly, and the White Tiger Saber in his hand suddenly turned into a ferocious white tiger, rushing straight into the thousands of words, and then the hair all over his body suddenly turned into endless fine blade lights, twisting the thousands of words forcibly smash.

The white tiger didn't stop moving, and rushed straight down, letting the sharp attack from the knife and pen hit his body, making the sound of clanking metal and iron, directly hitting the bamboo slip suspended above Tang Sanyuan's head, knocking the roll of bamboo slip away and at the same time growing With a flick of the tail, it hit Tang Sanyuan directly.

But it didn't hurt him, because the Confucian robe on this guy was also a powerful defensive spiritual treasure, and when the white tiger's long tail was drawn, it had already raised aura, protecting himself in it.

But at this moment, Li Miaozhen's figure suddenly appeared, she grabbed the white tiger's tail with her jade hand, and the majestic white tiger turned into a sharp white tiger knife the moment she grabbed it.

Li Miaozhen yelled, and the White Tiger Saber slashed straight down with an incomparably sharp knife aura.

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

Tang Sanyuan screamed, his body flashed, and he turned into a ray of light and exited the circle instantly.

"Who else?"

Li Miaozhen stood with a saber in her hand, staring at all the cultivators outside the arena.

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, it was just that she cut through his magic robe, with his magic weapon and supernatural power, if he really wanted to fight to the death, it was not certain who would win or lose.

But since Tang Sanyuan chose to withdraw from the circle, it means that he is willing to admit defeat in this match, and Li Miaozhen will naturally not force him to play again.

However, after waiting for a while, no one came out to fight, which made her feel extremely depressed.

Obviously, after witnessing her tyrannical combat power, few of the cultivators could take her White Tiger Saber with confidence, so they were naturally unwilling to fight.

Even the few true biography of the various factions who have already advanced to the Purple Mansion are not sure of winning, and of course they are even more unwilling to play, otherwise it would be too embarrassing if they lose.

"A group of men, why are they so moaning!"

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

"I?"

Fang Fang was stunned for a while, but he didn't expect Li Miaozhen to challenge him.

He didn't know that it was mainly because he showed 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 the chief disciple of the branch of Spring and Autumn Academy, and his strength is certainly not weak, so Li Miaozhen found him.

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