The cohabiting fairy emperor of the female president

He also likes such a talented disciple very much.

I regret that I didn't discover it earlier. If I had discovered it earlier, such a good seedling would not have fallen into the hands of Long Qingcheng.

Li Ziyuan grinned and said, "Thank you, Elder Lie Wu, for your mercy."

If it wasn't for one of Lie Wu's swords deliberately revealing a flaw, he would have been seriously injured.

With his cultivation at the Nascent Soul Realm, even if Lie Wu loses his vitality, he knows he can't avoid it.

Lie Wu nodded and said with a smile: "The old man has given the sword, it's your turn."

At that moment just now, Lie Wu could have won easily, but he couldn't help feeling pity for this junior disciple.

Being able to cultivate an outstanding disciple for the sect and contribute to the sect, it is his duty as an elder.

Li Ziyuan immediately stimulated his strength, his figure rose slowly, and said with a frown: "I have a sword, this sword is called Dragon God's Wrath, it was given by my master Long Qingcheng, please try the sword."

After saying that, Xiao Zhe and Long Qingcheng looked at Li Ziyuan who was performing sword skills with great interest, all wanting to see how much he had comprehended.

In an instant, dark clouds covered the square.

It seems that he has already comprehended the essence of swordsmanship.

At least, judging from the movements, it is indeed the same as the Wrath of the Dragon God.

　 "It has such a smell." Xiao Zhe said with a light smile.

Long Qingcheng held his head proudly, and said with a smile: "Of course, don't look at who taught the apprentice."

After saying that, Long Qingcheng immediately looked at Li Ziyuan and shouted: "Come on, little apprentice, let me ravage him hard, and fry him until he is scorched inside and tender outside."

When Xiong Zhengyang heard this, the corners of his eyes twitched.

How can the elders of their Qianhe Sword Sect be so unbearable, they will explode if you say so.

boom!
After a loud noise, Xiong Zhengyang's eyes popped out.

I saw thick smoke rising from Lie Wu's white hair, apparently hit by Li Ziyuan's swordsmanship.

Lie Wu breathed out smoke, shook his eyelids, and said: "Unexpectedly, this swordsmanship was really displayed by you kid."

The wrath of the dragon god, rooted in its essence, pays attention to a quick word.

Although Li Ziyuan's swordsmanship is not as powerful as Long Qingcheng, but in terms of speed, it is no less than her.

He also knew his own weakness, so he simply gave up part of his power and turned to fast attack.

There were too many ants, and the elephant was also killed. Such a dense attack was enough for Lie Wu to drink a pot.

After a hit, Lie Wu didn't care about it, and quickly mobilized his spiritual power to defuse Li Ziyuan's attack.

Li Ziyuan looked at the two-thirds of the sword skill being dissolved, and he was not in a hurry, and shouted: "This is just the beginning, please let the elder take over the sword."

boom!
A bolt of lightning struck Li Ziyuan's long sword.

Afterwards, he transformed several sword shadows again.

With the restraint of the previous sword force, Li Ziyuan was given enough time to accumulate energy.

The power this time is far stronger than the last wave of offensive.

Lie Wu's expression became more and more dignified, and he used his whole body's cultivation to wait for Li Ziyuan's violent storm.

　 "The first form of Wrath of the Dragon God, attracting thunder!" Li Ziyuan shouted loudly.

boom!
The power of thunder and lightning exploded one after another.

The next moment!
The majestic sword intent lingered on every sword body, exuding a severe chill.

Li Ziyuan made a tactic with both hands, and shouted: "Go!"

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
Several sword shadows flashed past, and the figure rushing towards was the slightly embarrassed Lie Wu.

Lie Wu clenched the long sword in his hand, injected all his spiritual power into the sword, gritted his teeth slightly, and said, "Come on, let me see how the old man breaks your sword power!"

He couldn't break Long Qingcheng's sword power.

But he was not afraid of Li Ziyuan.

Although the sword is powerful, it also depends on who is using it.

In his hands, this technique is only [-]% powerful at best.

　 "This kid, you really have comprehended [-]% sword intent!" Tan Yushan said in a surprised tone.

At this moment, he actually felt that Li Ziyuan's aptitude might not be much worse than his apprentice Ye Xing.

　 "Not [-]%."

Xiong Zhengyang frowned, and continued: "There is still [-]% of the sword intent hidden in it, and he has reached [-]%!"

　 "What! Forty percent! He has such qualifications!"

Tan Yushan turned from surprise to shock.

Xiong Zhengyang shook his head, and said: "It's not aptitude, but the determination to win, which helped him break through [-]% of his sword intent."

　 "Determination to win!"

Tan Yushan murmured, turned his head to look at Xiong Zhengyang, and said, "Could it be for the sake of Long Qingcheng!"

　 "Perhaps so."

Xiong Zhengyang sighed slightly, and said: "It is because of this belief that he broke his shackles, and Lie Wu might really lose."

hiss!
Tan Yushan gasped. If Li Ziyuan drew with Liewu, it would be the best result he expected.

But if, as Xiong Zhengyang said, Li Ziyuan defeated Lie Wu, the belief in the practitioner's heart should be the sharpest sword in the world.

For a long time, he thought that the sharpest sword came from the swordsman himself, but now it seems that the way he insisted may have made a mistake.

Faith is the strongest sword in the world.

Only with faith can one break one's own shackles and exert a power far beyond one's own strength.

From this point of view, Xiao Zhe's level of swordsmanship is really higher than his.

Long Qingcheng is just one of his servant girls, what she has learned herself is not affected by Xiao Zhe all the time.

He finally understood why Long Qingcheng kept instigating Li Ziyuan to defeat Lie Wu.

This move is to teach him the highest sword intent, which is faith.

With the belief of victory, any strong man is like a paper tiger in front of him.

In mid-air, a figure fell down in embarrassment.

At the last moment, he forcibly stabilized his figure, and his hands holding the sword trembled slightly.

Just standing on the bluestone slab, staring blankly at the young man who became more and more determined to fight.

This person is Lie Wu.

Except for Xiao Zhe and Long Qingcheng, no one saw how he struggled to break through Li Ziyuan's sword intent.

Even so, he was also slightly traumatized.

Looking carefully, the long sword in Lie Wu's hand seems to be affected by the sword's momentum, and it is also haunted by the power of thunder and lightning.

Only he himself knew that his right arm was in a state of general anesthesia, and he had no feeling at all.

　 "This sword is really terrifying!" Lie Wuxin said.

His protective barrier quickly shattered under this continuous attack.

The remaining power can only be broken one by one by relying on one's own huge cultivation base.

It's just that every time a thunderbolt is broken, his body will be numb to a certain extent, thus affecting the speed of his sword.

However, this is only the first formula.

What is really powerful is the second type of sword art.

Before, he didn't think that Li Ziyuan could exert much power, but now it seems that this second sword is very likely, and he can't take it.

Dragon God's Wrath is the scariest spell Lie Wu has seen so far.

Li Ziyuan can do this to this extent, it can be seen that the previous Long Qingcheng did not use all his strength.

He turned his head to look at the two people with smiles on their faces, and deeply felt the horror of evildoers.

That is not a category that normal people can understand.

　 "That's right, Li Ziyuan has already understood your intention." Xiao Zhe said with a smile.

　 "Intent? What is the intention?" Long Qingcheng asked in confusion.

Xiao Zhe shook the corners of his eyes and said, "You are not teaching him, what is faith?"

On this point, he and Tan Yushan have a common opinion.

He thought that Long Qingcheng was teaching Li Ziyuan the power of faith, but seeing this girl's astonished expression, it was obviously not the case.

　 "this."

Long Qingcheng scratched his head, and then smiled awkwardly: "As expected of the master, you have seen through all of this."

Xiao Zhe: ".!"

Sure enough, the girl didn't think about anything.

However, by mistake, Li Ziyuan was fulfilled.

Although it is luck, this luck is also a more important thing on the road of practice.

When Xiao Zhe roamed the fairy world, how many geniuses died halfway due to lack of luck, and their cultivation base disappeared in smoke.

Hearing their conversation, Lie Wu just smiled, and then mobilized his own strength to attack Li Ziyuan.

A sword light flashed across, and the corner of Lie Wu's mouth couldn't help revealing a trace of bright red.

His spiritual power is quite depleted, and he is close to running out of fuel at this moment.

Xiao Zhe threw out a Lingyuan pill casually, and said with a smile: "This pill can help you recover your vitality."

Lie Wu reached out to take it, without saying any polite words, and immediately swallowed the elixir.

After the elixir entered his body, he really felt the pure aura pouring into his body.

　 "Master, why did you give him the pill?" Long Qingcheng's pretty face was full of displeasure.

Xiao Zhe smiled lightly and said, "This is only fair."

　 "There's no fairness."

Long Qingcheng smacked his red lips and sighed, "Alright, so Li Ziyuan can use the second style of swordsmanship without worry."

　 "That's exactly what I mean." Xiao Zhe said with a smile.

With Lie Wu's current state, if he resists the second style of swordsmanship, it is very likely that he will end up dead.

If this is really the case, Xiong Zhengyang, this old guy, don't go all out with him.

The most important thing is that I missed the wonderful duel.

　 At this moment, with the help of Lingyuan Pill, Lie Wu regained some vitality.

Immediately, an astonishing atmosphere filled the entire square.

Li Ziyuan, who was in mid-air, was amazed seeing it.

The action of Xiao Zhe throwing him the pill was clearly seen by him.

Not only did he not resent Xiao Zhe, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The reason why he didn't make a move for a long time was because he was worried about Lie Wu's state and couldn't bear the second sword.

But now, that worry no longer exists.

Without Lingyuan Dan, without the help of Long Qingcheng, he has already lost, how can he stand here and perform swordsmanship.

As a swordsman, he wanted to fight his opponent, but also to win in an open and honest manner.

If you win by luck, you will have regrets after all.

At this moment, Li Ziyuan faced Lie Wu's sword light, his pupils were filled with excitement.

He looked at Long Qingcheng, and then shouted loudly: "Disciple Li Ziyuan, thank you Master for teaching swordsmanship. This last sword is my sword of faith. It will definitely win back face for Master."

　 "Stinky boy, don't be so wordy, if you can't win, I'll peel your skin!"
Long Qingcheng showed a sinister evil smile, which made Li Ziyuan shudder uncontrollably.

　 Although it would not really peel his skin.But he believed that Long Qingcheng would really torture him.