Cultivation Is Like This

v1 Chapter 237: A 150-year-old kendo girl

  Chapter 237 A hundred and fifty-year-old kendo girl

   is problematic, and very problematic.

  Zhan Hongqu's body was buried in the soil, and he was suppressed by Lu Bei all the way to charge, with constant roaring in his ears. The iron sword she was carrying was missing, and her eyes looked at Lu Bei through the fingers covering her face, full of horror.

   I remember very clearly that when he was invited to a sword fight twice, Bai Jin was quite displeased, and what he said was that his junior brother's cultivation was mediocre, and he couldn't stand the grinding of the Void Realm.

  You call this mediocre?

  Is Ling Xiao Jianzong already so inflated?

  Change to someone else, such as a certain elder of the Yuhuamen who did not want to be named, at this time he has already reprimanded the old woman for being too scheming, and the plastic sisterhood is broken.

  Zhan Hongqu is different. She has been friends with Bai Jin for a long time. She is more than a Taoist couple.

  The current situation can only show that Bai Jin has only a half-knowledge of Lu Bei's strength.

  Boom——

  The dust line continued to roar, repeatedly sprinting into the secret world, leaving traces of the hexagram.

  I wanted to draw a five-pointed star, but I didn’t expect the secret realm to be too big. During the sprint, my sense of direction was out of balance. I couldn’t grasp the specific direction, so I had to make mistakes and run for a while.

   What's more, Zhan Hongqu's sword body is too solid, and the skin that can be broken by blowing bombs is abnormally thick, and his five fingers are tightly grasped with the immortal sword intent. After rubbing against his face for a long time, there is no redness.

  He was surprised, and Zhan Hongqu was even more surprised. He faced Lu Bei's sword intent output, and the sword body that had been hard to improve for many years improved by leaps and bounds. Just for a short while, it was worth half a year of hard work.

  For a while, I was in pain and happiness, and I wondered whether to resist or not.

  Don't resist, she is a Void Refining Realm Dzogchen monk after all, it would be embarrassing to be rubbed on the ground by a deity.

  If you resist, you can increase your cultivation level by lying still, and you can also feel the sword intent at close range. This is a rare opportunity. Where can you find such a good thing?

   Besides, resistance is useless.

She struggled when she first came back to her senses. The big hand that clasped the front door was extremely powerful. She struggled several times but failed to break apart a finger. It was pressed to the ground.

   Incredible! x2

   Is this person a sword cultivator or a physical cultivator? If he is a physical cultivator, what kind of magical method is he cultivating? Could it be that he was transformed into a monster?

  This woman has a thick skin, and she doesn't break her skin... Hey, why does she still enjoy it?

  A few black lines hung down Lu Bei's forehead, and he suddenly realized something. He tightened his five fingers, and using them as the blade, Geng Xinjin opened the front, reunited the immortal sword intent, and finally forged it with the innate energy.

   Shua!

  Five red glows cut open.

  Lu Bei drank the blood from his palm, and threw the Zanhong Qu with his backhand. Using the blood as a trigger, he activated the skill Blood Nest to randomly steal a skill from the opponent.

  Good news, the first one got the sword intent.

  Bad news, I got the Yuanran sword intent, not the Wangqing sword intent.

  The longer a monk cultivates, the more skills he carries with him. Among them, Dharma cultivation is the most important. Sword cultivators use a long sword to cultivate both life and life. Everyone uses a sword, and the skills they carry with them are the fewest in the same realm.

   Less returns less, Zhan Hongqu is a cultivator in the Void Refining Realm, she is younger, she is 150 years old this year, and she is still a swordsman girl.

  With the blessing of one hundred and fifty years, the number of skills carried along with it is not much less.

  I got the sword intent in the first blind draw, but the result was repeated. I missed the Wangqing sword intent by a small margin. Lu Bei didn't know if he was lucky or not.

  Boom!

   Over 10,000 basic strength for throwing the cross arm, even without the skill effect, the output of level A is quite impressive.

  Zhan Hongqu broke through the air, crashing down the distant mountain with a bang, shaking the mountain peak, and rolling stones fell in large pieces.

  Boom!

  The second explosion sounded, surging sword energy into the sky, and wiped out half of the mountain peak.

  Zhan Hongqu stood out of thin air, rubbed her fingertips on her face, and faded away five disfiguring paw prints. She was not angry because of this, she reached for the mid-air, and the black iron sword lost halfway came through the void.

   "Junior Brother Lu's supernatural powers are so fast. Even cultivators in the Void Refining Realm can't catch up with this skill. It's possible to go all over the world..."

  Zhan Hongqu held the sword, halfway through the conversation, not knowing how to proceed.

  I promised before that the sword competition is just a sword competition, and I will not overwhelm others with the advantages of realm. I have tried Lu Bei Shenqian in hand-to-hand combat. If she does not use power to overwhelm others, she will only be beaten today.

   Regretted, he couldn't open his mouth again, and looked at Lu Bei intently, hoping that he could build a ladder.

   Laughing, there are no ladders at all!

  Lu Bei said that he was devoted to the Tao with all his heart, and he didn't have so many twists and turns in his stomach. He couldn't understand the meaning in Zhan Hongqu's eyes.

  The human and the sword are united, and the body is protected by swordsmanship, and the golden light appears in an instant.

  The moment Lu Bei set off, Zhan Hongqu set up an iron sword and stood in front of him based on years of combat experience. Black and white light and shadow suddenly appeared, and the violent wind blew away with a ding.

  The broken sword energy rolled the storm, crushed the mountains and thundered across the border. Along the way, trees broke, earth and rocks crumbled into pieces, and dragons and tigers roared and roamed in all directions.

  Under the violent shock, Zhan Hongqu slid back a few feet, clenched his teeth and held his sword in front of him.

  Good senior sister, I wrongly blamed you before. Although you have a thick skin, you are a person who keeps your promises!

Lu Bei silently praised Zhan Hongqu's character, because if he couldn't learn it, he wouldn't learn it, and when he gained power, he stepped forward, and the Suchen sword slashed down forcefully. sword edge.

  Boom! !

  At the battle site, the earth and rocks collapsed, and a huge deep pit was sunken in place.

   Slashing the red song was defeated by the violent force, flying upside down and falling into the distance, Lu Bei held the sword and went up, the golden light missed it, and the sword edge was stained with a drop of blood-colored red beads.

  He picked up the blood drop with his backhand, but failed, and went up with the sword again.

  Golden light intersected brightly, and turned back and forth to cut around Hongqu. The latter tried his best to block it with an iron sword, and was slowed down every time. It became the same as Zhiyuan back then. He was obviously higher than a big realm, but his reaction was extremely slow.

  clang——

  Lu Bei swung his sword down in the air, giving Zhan Hongqu a reaction time. The moment the latter raised his sword to meet him, the afterimage flew behind him.

   This is a cassock with excellent defense and the ability to automatically repair and stitch. It can protect the Lord steadily even if Lu Bei slashes it with a dozen swords, ensuring that there will be no embarrassing situation of a sudden spring.

   It's pretty good, Lu Bei is more happy to start.

  Boom! !

   There was a loud noise, and the mountains shook. Lu Bei held his sword in the air, and below was Zhan Hongqu standing in the ruins.

  The injury was not serious, rounding it up, it was roughly equal to being uninjured, but he had no power to fight back after being beaten all the way, and he was in a terrible mood.

   Just when she was about to break the appointment and open up the power of the world, three sword lights escaped from afar.

   "Senior sister, are you... fighting swords?"

  The three Tianjianzong disciples looked at Zhan Hongqu in surprise, and then looked at Lu Bei standing high in the sky holding a sword, and they always felt that something was wrong.

   That's right, the position is wrong.

   It should be that Zhan Hongqu is superior, while Lu Bei is squatting in the pit and gnashing his teeth. This is in line with the disparity between the two.

   "Junior Brother Ling Xiaojian has met three senior brothers."

Lu Bei raised his sword and clasped his fists, not forgetting to be polite in his busy schedule, shook his head and said humbly: "I will tell you my brothers, I ran into Senior Sister Zhan in the secret realm, she is willing to teach me a sword technique, and promises not to overwhelm others with the power of the realm , the whole process ends, so..."

   "It's because Senior Sister Killed didn't use her real skills, otherwise there would be nothing to do with my younger brother. If she raised her hand, I would be gone."

   It turned out to be like this, no wonder!

  The three of them suddenly realized, after thinking for a while, with Zhan Hongqu's character, seeing the junior with amazing swordsmanship, they wanted to take a look at the sword, and they didn't want to use the big to bully the small, so they restrained their own strength and competed fairly with the opponent.

  No problem, this is how senior sisters are.

  Chop red yeast rice: "..."

  She looked at Lu Bei from the corners of her eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "Junior Brother Lu, there are idlers here, and your sword is so powerful that you might hurt innocent people, why don't you go to another place to fight again."

   "..." x3

  The three Tianjianzong disciples were quite ashamed, and stayed away from where they were, to make room for Zhan Hongqu to train his teachers and apprentices.

  Senior sister is like this. When it comes to swords, whether she is graceful or elegant, she forgets all about it.

  The three sword cultivators quickly moved away. Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked in the direction of their departure. Counting the time, many people have entered the secret realm, ignoring the mosquito legs of the innate level, and at least three digits in the transformation of the gods. If this wave of experience is not obtained, I am sorry for Ding of Ningzhou who endured the humiliation.

  But this time, Ding in Ningzhou is going to change his look and appear as a bald head.

   "Junior brother Lu is very capable, and senior sister is convinced. I was unwise to make big lies before."

  Don't want to continue to be beaten, Zhan Hongqu didn't care about any promises, defined Lu Bei as an opponent at the same level, gritted his teeth and said: "If the younger brother agrees, the older sister will do her best to show respect."

   "It's my little brother Sansheng's luck to be respected by Senior Sister Zhan, but..."

  Lu Bei scratched his head, wondering: "But senior sister, you are so powerful, once you go all out, don't I have no chance of winning, little brother... This, isn't it good?"

  Zhan Hongqu's eyelids twitched: "Junior brother, excessive modesty is tantamount to humiliation. It was my senior sister who was wrong before. I just admit my mistake. Don't make fun of my senior sister anymore."

   "Since that's the case, I ask my senior sister to go all out, but..."

  Zhan Hongqu heard the words to open up the momentum of the world, and when he heard the turning words halfway, he forced it back, took a deep breath and looked at Lu Bei, waiting for him to finish breathing.

   "Ten more moves, after ten moves, the outcome depends on the means!"

   Lu Bei put down a harsh word, held his sword and turned into a golden light, and sprinted back and forth around Zhan Hongqu.

   Swish Swish Swish!

  Ten skill activations, four failures, six successful skill steals, still failed to get the desired sword intent, Lu stopped with regret.

   Cutting the red song can be tolerated. He closed his eyes and said nothing, stood on the spot and received ten sword strikes. When Lu Bei stopped, his delicate body trembled and spread out.

   Seeing the fiery look in his eyes, it was obvious that he was suffocated enough.

  The world is locked, forming a small world of its own, slowly wrapping away towards Lu Bei.

   Chopping Hongqu to regain his mind, suppressing the frustration before, holding the sword and saying: "Junior brother, please..."

   Whoosh!

  The golden light fled away without a trace, leaving behind the voice of admiration.

   "Senior Sister Slaying is very capable, but my younger brother thinks he is not as good as it, so he admits defeat."

   "..."

  (end of this chapter)