Stunning beauty

Yingzhou Kyoto.

For many days, it has been cloudy.

There is only one day left before the decisive battle between Shirakawa Hidezawa and Chiba Xian must.

"Snowing."

In the backyard of the Li Mansion, Li Ziye, who was practicing sword, suddenly felt a chill in his neck, and raised his head subconsciously.

I saw white snow falling in the sky, so beautiful.

For the first time in a month, it snowed.

In the courtyard, Hua Fengdu and Bai Wangyu also looked at the sky one after another, with strange expressions on their faces.

It's snowing, which means that the New Year's Eve is not far away.

I don’t know, it’s too late to rush back to celebrate the New Year.

"Don't get distracted, keep going!"

In the courtyard, Li Qingzhi spoke.

"Yes!"

Li Ziye regained his senses and continued to practice his sword.

Ten days.

Li Ziye has improved again.

The hand holding the sword was obviously much more stable.

"I kept looking at the young master, only to realize that the young master is not as stupid as I imagined."

In front of the porch, Hua Feng said with a smile on his face, "Although it's not like you geniuses who can learn it in a flash, the young master is improving every day."

"Brother Li's mentality is very good, so even if the cultivation speed is not fast, he will not be impatient."

On the side, Bai Wangyu said softly, "The head of Confucianism once said that brother Li's mentality is better than all the disciples of the Confucian school. This is the biggest advantage of brother Li. He is not in a hurry or impatient, and he can improve every day. , less will become more.”

"He just has a big heart." Hua Feng laughed.

"Holy Fighting Technique!"

While the two were talking, in the courtyard, Li Ziye yelled loudly, his true energy charged against Shenzang, and his cultivation base rose sharply.

Ten steps away, Li Qingzhi narrowed his eyes when he saw this.

coming!

In this state, it is not easy to use Bingzi Jue.

"Liujia Secret Blessings, the soldiers are extremely powerful!"

The most holy fighting method was combined with the Daomen's martial arts. Suddenly, Li Ziye's body surged with violent zhenqi, and the pure Jun sword in his hand also vibrated crazily. The power far exceeded the limit, and there was a sign of loss of control.

"Is the little boy crazy?"

Outside the battle, Hua Feng was shocked when he saw this scene.

He is still not proficient in Bingjue, so how dare he use this secret technique while he is in the state of using the Supreme Saint Fighting Technique.

"Single-handedly, you can't win against Qianye Feiyu."

On the side, Bai Wangyu said in a concentrated voice, "So, Brother Li, he has no choice but to take a risk."

in the courtyard.

Li Ziye forcibly merged the Supreme Saint Fighting Technique and the Daoist Secret Art, and the hand holding the sword leaked a trace of blood.

The power was counterattacking, but Li Ziye didn't know it. He clenched his teeth and forcibly grasped the Chun Jun sword that was about to lose control.

After a while, Li Ziye's true energy was completely gone, only a sword, so sharp and dazzling.

"Liujia Secret Blessing, Mysterious One Ding Yuan."

Ten steps away, Li Qingzhi saw the situation and pointed to Qi Condensation, and a faint protective air mask appeared and blocked in front of him.

The protective air shield with four-level strength, the brilliance flow, and the Taoist formula, in the hands of the Li family's peerless genius, have shown different magical effects.

"Attack here!"

Li Qingzhi looked at the younger brother in front of him and said.

"Yes!"

Li Ziye resisted the backlash from the sword, clenched the sword in his hand, took a step forward, and rushed forward.

But smell!

A loud bang.

Two huge forces collided, and Li Ziye let go of the sword in his hand, and his entire right hand was also stained with blood.

The rest of his energy was shaking, and Li Ziye stepped back several steps.

Out of battle.

The expressions of Huafengdu and Bai Wangyu changed slightly.

Just thought it failed.

Sudden.

In front of Li Qingzhi's body, the protective gas shield shattered.

A little bit of dissipated starlight merged into the space between heaven and earth and disappeared without a trace.

"Bruly."

Li Qingzhi glanced at the falling sword not far away, and said indifferently, "It's still an old problem, the sword is not stable, the sword is the life of the swordsman, no matter when, you must hold your own sword tightly."

"Ah."

Ten steps away, Li Ziye stabilized his figure, nodded slightly and said, "I see."

"Practice by yourself. Tomorrow, whether you win or lose depends on your own luck."

Li Qingzhi said something, and then walked away.

When he was about to enter the room, Li Qingzhi's mouth showed a subtle smile.

More capable than he imagined.

It's not in vain for him, he has worked so hard to practice with this kid for so long.

"Young master, has this been practiced?"

Seeing the landlord enter the room, Hua Feng came back to his senses, and asked with some uncertainty.

"It's done."

On the side, Bai Wangyu smiled and said, "It's just a little unskilled. Besides, the hand holding the sword is still unstable. Brother Li can only overcome these by himself."

"nice!"

Hua Fengdu heard the words, and said with a face of relief, "I thought the young master couldn't do it well!"

"Brother Li, it's amazing."

Bai Wangyu looked at the young man in front of him, and said with a smile, "Maybe, if we break through again, Brother Li will be able to catch up with us."

"Break again?"

The corner of Hua Fengdu's mouth twitched, and he said, "Should we use his head to break it? Where can we find him a god, moreover, it will be stronger than that God of Misfortune in Yingzhou, even if we find it, we won't be able to defeat him."

"I believe that there is no unparalleled road."

Bai Wangyu smiled and said, "There will be a turning point."

in the courtyard.

Li Ziye ignored the two of them, stepped forward and drew out the Chun Jun sword, and immediately continued to practice.

He seemed to have found a feeling.

Maybe, he can really win tomorrow's battle!

snow falls.

The sound of the sword rustled.

Under the watchful eyes of the two, Li Ziye practiced hard without stopping, very diligent.

The words "diligence can make up for one's stupidity" are vividly reflected in Li Ziye.

Li Qingzhi didn't lie about the training time of Bing Zijue. He did only use it for an hour at the beginning.

Li Ziye spent ten days.

The gap is not even a little bit, but Li Ziye still managed to make it.

Geniuses have genius paths, and ordinary people have ordinary paths.

"Young master, I will accompany you through two tricks."

When night fell, Huafeng put down the umbrella in his hand, stepped forward, and said.

"Okay, but Sister Hua, you have to be careful, I still can't control the strength of my sword."

A look of eagerness flashed across Li Ziye's face, reminding him.

"Ah."

Hua Feng laughed lightly and said, "Don't worry, come on."

After finishing speaking, Hua Fengdu pulled out the long saber from his waist, and the red and blood-like blade was reflected in the snowflakes, with a menacing edge.

"I am coming!"

Li Ziye shouted loudly, and immediately rushed forward.

The swords merged, after a few moves.

In Li Ziye's body, an incomparably astonishing true energy erupted, and after a short while, it was all poured into the sword in his hand.

next moment.

A sharp and violent sword pierced through the air.

Seeing this, Hua Feng put his sword in front of him, and tried his best to block the attack.

"boom!"

The swords clashed again, amidst the ear-piercing sound of collision, the whole garden was filled with snowflakes.

Hua Feng was under his feet, and at some point he took a half step back, and the hand holding the knife also felt a little numb.

"Great!"

Hua Feng put all his strength on his feet, let go of the remaining strength, and praised, "This sword has at least the power of the middle stage of the fourth realm."

Three steps away, Li Ziye staggered and stabilized his figure, his sword hand trembling constantly.

"Brother Li, you have reached your limit."

In front of the porch, Bai Wangyu paid attention to the trembling right hand of the young man in front of him, and seriously reminded, "Remember, this move can only be used twice at most in tomorrow's battle, otherwise, your arm will not be able to withstand the backlash of this force. It hurts the root bones and meridians."