The cohabiting fairy emperor of the female president

Li Ziyuan smiled, and said, "Elder Lie wants to see my master's swordsmanship. How difficult is it? It's just that the real ultimate moves are often put at the end."

　 "Go ahead, I'll give you a chance."

After the words fell, Lie Wu didn't say any more, only to see that he was holding a sword in one hand, and he didn't make any gesture of resistance.

There is no need for him to take a mere disciple of the Golden Core Realm to heart.

He also said that he has learned [-]% of swordsmanship. If he really had this comprehension, he would have already broken through the golden core realm.

In terms of swordsmanship, the truly profound techniques belong only to their Qianhe Sword Sect.

Li Ziyuan saw Long Qingcheng nodded to him, then lightly stepped on the sole of his foot, and came to Lie Wu in a few dodges.

A sword shadow flickered, splitting Lie Wu's afterimage.

Immediately afterwards, he jumped into the air, following Lie Wu's footsteps.

boom!
Lie Wu slashed out with a sword casually, and landed on Li Ziyuan's sword.

boom!
Li Ziyuan fell heavily, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

Although it was a simple move, it contained Lie Wu's background of leaving the body, so it was difficult to resist with his cultivation.

Lie Wu looked disappointed, and said: "A genius apprentice is nothing more than that. She is a genius herself, but it doesn't mean she can teach apprentices. You have learned other than arrogance. I haven't seen you learn anything else."

　 "You can insult me, but I don't allow you to insult my master."

Li Ziyuan gritted his teeth, quickly jumped up and entangled with Lie Wu again.

　 "Although the words are ugly, they are the facts."

Lie Wu sneered, and said: "This old man is hurting a lot, but the gap between you and me is still difficult to make up!"

　 Li Ziyuan clenched the long sword in his hand, and slashed out several sword qi fiercely, each sword qi was done with all his strength.

　 "Elder please draw your sword!"

Li Ziyuan gritted his teeth, mobilized his spiritual power, and shouted.

　 "Out of the sword? You are not worthy!"

Lie Wu's face was full of sarcasm, and he continued: "If you want the old man to use the sword, you must let me see your true ability."

Li Ziyuan yelled angrily, and he used his body skills to the extreme. While slashing with sword energy, his figure was constantly approaching Lie Wu.

The last sword fell, and Li Ziyuan came behind Lie Wu.

His pupils gathered his gaze, reflecting the tattered clothes of the old man in front of him, pouring the spiritual power of his whole body into the long sword, and said angrily: "Please give me the sword!"

Lie Wu snorted coldly and even closed his eyes.

He didn't turn his head back, he drew a sword casually, and the hilt landed on Li Ziyuan's chest.

puff!
Li Ziyuan spit out bright red again, his sword hand trembled slightly, Lie Wu's spiritual power was attacking wantonly in his body.

　 "I said, let me bestow the sword, you are not qualified yet."

Lie Wu responded indifferently, and said again: "Long Qingcheng's disciple is nothing more than that, I really think that if I learn a little bit of fur swordsmanship, I can leapfrog fighting like your master."

Looking at Li Ziyuan's long sword, which gradually dimmed, Long Qingcheng frowned and said, "Li Ziyuan, do you want to admit defeat? Look at your own sword, is it crying!"

　 "Master."
Li Ziyuan clenched the long sword in his hand, feeling a mess in his heart.

He knew that no matter how hard he fought, he would never be Lie Wu's opponent.

He has exhausted all his strength, but he has not used his sword skills yet.

　 "Li Ziyuan, listen, your biggest opponent is none other than yourself."

Long Qingcheng slightly parted his red lips, and said again: "Overcome your fear, swing the sword in your hand, and point it at your opponent!"

　 "Disciple. Obey!"

Li Ziyuan took a deep breath, the long sword glowed again, and shouted: "Please give me the sword!"

　 "Don't give up yet?"

The corner of Lie Wu's mouth curled up, and he shouted: "If that's the case, then it will be as you wish."

In an instant, a sword struck out!
Clang!
In an instant, the darkness of the night sky was illuminated with the two of them as the center.

After a brief silence!
　 "He actually caught Elder Lie Wu's sword!" A disciple said out loud.

Long Qingcheng's red lips were slightly raised, and finally he didn't waste his words, this kid has a bit of understanding.

Xiong Zhengyang couldn't take his eyes off, looked at the aftermath of the fight between the two, and said with a smile: "It's rare that my Qianhe Sword Sect has such an outstanding disciple. This Xiao Zhe can be said to have a unique eye. No wonder he intends to accept him as a disciple."

　 "Brother, what you said is wrong, our Qianhe Sword Sect is not mediocre." Tan Yushan said with a smile.

　 "Is it?"

Xiong Zhengyang raised the corners of his eyes, and continued: "Since there are no mediocrities, why is their kendo level still mediocre?"

　 "Perhaps it's because they are too lazy and haven't delved into the swordsmanship we teach!" Tan Yushan said embarrassingly.

　 "Do you believe it?" Xiong Zhengyang asked back.

　 "Do not believe.!"
Xiong Zhengyang: ".!"

There is no way, after all, there are so many disciples, and they can't guide alone.

The so-called swordsmanship is all about talent, even if you want to teach students according to their aptitude, you don't have the energy.

boom!
Li Ziyuan was shot down again with a sword.

I saw his eyes became more and more resolute, almost without the slightest lingering, with a flashing figure, he attacked Lie Wu again.

For a moment, the eyes he looked at Long Qingcheng shone with a growing heat.

　 He believed that Long Qingcheng was about the same age as him, but his cultivation was vastly different.

Li Ziyuan admits that he is not as talented as Long Qingcheng, but he is not mediocre either.

Qualification doesn't mean everything, as long as you work hard, the tortoise can catch up with the rabbit.

A true genius is not insurmountable, but has doubts about himself.

Become stronger!

At this moment, this is Li Ziyuan's belief.

Presumably this is the original intention of Long Qingcheng to let him challenge Liewu.

This is the only chance he has to prove himself to that unbelievably beautiful woman, and also to prove himself to everyone in Qianhe Sword Sect.

　 Li Ziyuan forced Lie Wu back with a burst of sword energy, and immediately shouted: "Disciple Li Ziyuan, please give me the sword from the elders, it's so romantic!"

Following his soft drink, many phantoms of petals floated above the long sword.

With the dancing of the long sword, those petals became more and more dazzling.

The next moment!
Li Ziyuan's long sword pointed at the sky, and many flower petals rained down from the sky.

Then, the outer layer of each petal was gradually covered with a layer of frost, which seemed to be indestructible.

Looking at Li Ziyuan's sword, Lie Wu frowned, and finally put away his contempt.

He already felt the chill of the sword, and this is also the sword that can truly be called swordsmanship in Lie Wu's eyes since they fought.

　 "This is not Qianhe Jianzong's swordsmanship."

Tan Yushan frowned, and said, "Could it be that this technique was also taught by the Qingcheng girl?"

　 "not necessarily!"

Xiong Zhengyang made a faint sound, frowned in the same way, and said: "Although this sword technique is a bit like a flower before the moon, but its power is far inferior, and it is not difficult to break it."

Tan Yushan nodded, agreeing with him.

Li Ziyuan's swordsmanship can only be regarded as a prototype, and there is still a lot of room for improvement.

　 "How? Master!" Long Qingcheng said with a smile.

Xiao Zhe smiled slightly and said, "Barely see it."

Later, Xiao Zhe's words made Long Qingcheng very dissatisfied, he said: "You two, master and apprentice, are really on the road of plagiarism, gone forever."

　 "What, this is not taught by others. If you want me to show it, I will return you a perfect flower before the moon."

Long Qingcheng looked up at the crescent moon and said with a smile: "We are already in the moonlight."

　 "Do you want another jug ​​of wine?" Xiao Zhe touched his nose and said.

　 "Okay, do you have wine, Qingcheng will drink with you." Long Qingcheng said with neat little white teeth.

Xiao Zhe went up and knocked on her forehead, and said speechlessly, "What do you want to drink! Girls are like a drunkard."

Long Qingcheng covered his forehead, pouted his red lips and said, "You brought it up first, he just wanted to accompany you out of good intentions!"

　 "Tell me!"
Xiao Zhe raised his hand to strike, and Long Qingcheng was so frightened that he quickly stepped back a few steps.

She arched her nose and said angrily, "Master is really bad, he knows how to bully others."

That coquettish appearance made Xiao Zhe speechless for a moment.

boom!boom!boom!
Li Ziyuan gritted his teeth, desperately mobilizing the spiritual power in his body.

The falling petals slashed towards Lie Wu under the swing of his long sword.

Lie Wu showed no expression on his face, he waved his long sword to split into several sword shadows, and immediately made a tactic with both hands, saying: "Today, the old man will give you a sword. This sword is called Canglang Sword Formation. You can try it."

After the words fell, those sword shadows flew out immediately, and the intense light hurt the eyes of many disciples.

When the strong light dissipated, it finally turned into a golden one-eyed giant wolf.

The wolf shadow stepped in the air, moved its thick limbs, and leaped towards Li Ziyuan with sharp claws flashing.

Many petals fell on the wolf shadow, but the power did not affect it in any way.

　 Lang Ying's body was like an indestructible rock, shattering all of Li Ziyuan's attacks.

In an instant, the giant wolf raised its front paws, roared in a low voice, and pounced on Li Ziyuan's weak body.

Li Ziyuan slashed with the sword, but the long sword was held in the claws of the wolf shadow, and it was difficult to resist.

Gradually, fine sweat began to break out on his forehead.

Li Ziyuan had a feeling that he was going to collapse, but he couldn't back down just like that.

After finally forcing Lie Wu to use swordsmanship, if he loses easily, he will lose the face of his master Long Qingcheng.

Besides, he hasn't used the sword technique that Long Qingcheng taught him yet.

It's not that he didn't want to use the Dragon God's Wrath from the beginning, it's just that it only consumes power for nothing, and it won't have any impact on Lie Wu.

During the time he was fighting with Lie Wu, his mind was divided into two uses.

On the one hand, through constant fights with Lie Wu, he gradually controlled the rhythm of his swordsmanship, and on the other hand, he deepened his understanding of the Dragon God's Wrath.

He said that he has understood [-]% of it, but he has not actually reached that point, but it is infinitely close.

Although Lie Wu lost a lot of vitality, he lived up to his peak state.

But relying on the swordsmanship passed down by Long Qingcheng to the extent that it truly threatens Lie Wu, then the offensive he unleashes must not be lower than [-]% level.

　 "This old guy is pretty good at it!"
Long Qingcheng looked at Lie Wu, who was constantly pouring spiritual power into the sword array, and then looked at Xiao Zhe, smacking his red lips, and continued: "I didn't see him make this trick against me before."

　 "The elder of Jianzong has some skills."

Xiao Zhe smiled lightly, and said: "You didn't give him a chance, you already defeated him."