Reigning Supreme With Pets

"Huh..."

That wiping light shocked everyone!

A slash passes, landslides, water breaks, and eagles die!

The disciples of the Royal Beast Sect did not have any accidents, after all, in the entire Royal Beast Sect, no one knew that Li Miaozhen was fierce.

But the true stories of Chunqiu Academy are unchanged.

Never imagined that Li Miaozhen's sword technique would have reached this level.

In recent days, as the chief disciple of Tang Sanyuan's equation has been in close contact with the disciples of Yu Beast Sect, most of them are willing to associate with the disciples of Yu Beast Sect.

These Confucian scholars will also invite friends from other academies to visit with them. Li Miaozhen and others have a bold personality, and other disciples are also willing to make more friends. In addition, the Royal Beast Sect has recently become famous. The monk at the gate also wanted to hear news from the other world, so the palace where the Royal Beast Sect was located was very lively every day.

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

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

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

Although Tang Sanyuan knew Li Miaozhen's advanced cultivation skills, she didn't expect her sword power to be so sharp. She broke his usual spirit treasure in just one face, and there was still room to smash at him.

This is what he used to discuss with Confucian scholars from other colleges in the past, and he is used to the manner of attack that everyone is polite and polite. Now he suddenly encounters a tyrannical existence like Li Miaozhen, and he doesn't react for a while.

But after all, he was one of the chief disciples carefully cultivated by the Spring and Autumn Academy. Although he was surprised that Li Miaozhen was so powerful, it was impossible for him to be slashed by Li Miaozhen!

He retracted the folding fan, his breath rose, and a golden light suddenly appeared on the top of his head with a golden crown, which turned into a defensive spell to block him.

boom……

With a soft sound, the Golden Light's defense trembled slightly, and was not broken by the sword light, but Tang Sanyuan's figure was also shocked to fly back several feet.

Tang Sanyuan stabilized his figure, opened the mountain and river fan and slapped it twice with a scream, his face couldn't hide his surprise: "Li Daoyou really deserves to be a good disciple of the Royal Beast Sect..."

Before he finished his words, he suddenly felt something wrong. When he lowered his head, he realized that the fan of the mountain and river fan in his hand had been split by Li Miaozhen's blade with a three-inch gap. Not only was the aura dim, but he even fanned it. There was still some air leakage at the time.

"..."

Tang Sanyuan looked at the Zhongshan River Fan in a daze.

The spirit treasure that he used to hold in his hand was of course the top grade among the top grades, but it turned out to be unable to stop Li Miaozhen's cut.

Looking at it this way, this Lingbao is temporarily unusable, and it takes at least a few months to repair such a large gap.

When everyone around saw this, their expressions were all over.

Regardless of Tang Sanyuan or the monks who watched the battle, they could be selected by their respective sects to participate in the trial, and they were all geniuses, possessing multiple treasures to protect themselves, and all were confident that they could withstand the power of Li Miaozhen's sword.

But after that, if they continue to fight, how many knives can they hold?

It seems that the true biography of the Royal Beast Sect generation is really not easy!

On the opposite side, Li Miaozhen took the knife back into its sheath, raised his brows, and his expression of dissatisfaction: "You guy, how can you not help beating like this? Could it be that you are like the so-called talents who only know how to hang out in the brothel? ?"

Outside the court, many monks laughed at what Li Miaozhen said.

Although a few Confucian scholars felt that Li Miaozhen's rude remarks were insulting, he didn't care about Li Miaozhen who was born in the Southern Region and was not a Confucian monk.

What's more, the same words are different from different populations.

Not only did Li Miaozhen look good, but his temperament seemed to know that she was a sassy, ​​heroic and informal woman, so saying this was not annoying, on the contrary, it made most Confucian scholars feel this kind of naughty temperament.

"Uh……"

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

He was still preaching to Ge Qingshan, but he was almost defeated by one move when he went on the court. This face was a bit embarrassing.

He straightened his posture quickly, put away the dim mountain and river fan, raised his hand and took out a roll of bamboo slips from his sleeves, a knife and pen, and said, "Daoyou Li is amazing, and Tang admires it."

While speaking, he shook the sword and pen poetry in his hand and said: "This is my life and soul treasure, please also enlighten me!"

He had to prove his own strength, otherwise Li Miaozhen would really have to be treated as a silver pewter head that only knew that poems were right. This was not only a question of reputation, but also related to his man's dignity.

So you have to show some real skills anyway, lest you be underestimated.

Otherwise, if this reputation spreads out, where will he still have a face to hang out in the land of fireworks!

"it is good!"

Li Miaozhen's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "I've long wanted to see the magical powers of Confucianism and Taoism in Zhongyu, it's so good... Fellow Tang, take me again!"

After that, he drew his sword again, slashed horizontally, the sword energy cut through the void, and went straight to Tang Sanyuan.

As the chief disciple of the Academy of Poetry, Tang Sanyuan certainly couldn't have no real skills. In fact, this guy was so powerful that he was far beyond the imagination of ordinary true disciples.

Those geniuses who leapfrogged in the world of spiritual practice were actually talking about the top geniuses among the big forces of his kind.

Ordinary True Legend disciples may only be able to contend with higher-level cultivators, but their top geniuses can not only contend with cultivators of higher realm than theirs, they can even defeat them.

Although it is said that Chunqiu Academy is a Confucian sect, the first emphasis is on literary talent, followed by Taoism and cultivation.

But Confucian monks, literary talent is strength, as long as the talent is sufficient and the literary spirit is sufficient, no aspect of the strength of the cultivation level can be weakened.

This is why there are some scholars in Confucianism and Taoism who are clearly not well-known, and even have no practice inheritance. They will suddenly prove to live forever.

For various reasons, some scholars have not been able to enter the academy, or after entering the academy, they are unwilling to focus on cultivation, but instead spend all of their time studying.

These scholars do not practice magic, do not practice magical powers, and are devoted to studying sage books. They only have a breath of energy in their chests. They are tireless even if they are poor, but after they have integrated all kinds of principles, they can directly understand the mystery of the Dao. Epiphany.

As the chief of the Academy of Poetry, Tang Sanyuan was both top-notch scholars or cultivation qualifications. Combining the two, the combat power was even more extraordinary. At this moment, he became serious, and suddenly a mighty momentum rushed into the void.

Seeing Li Miaozhen swept across, he sacrificed the bamboo slips with his left hand. The bamboo slips floated in the air, and opened them slowly. Suddenly, the sound of poems chanting was faintly heard. Li Miaozhen was hit.

After that, Tang Sanyuan's right hand knife pen was a little bit empty, and a sharp golden light seemed to penetrate the void, straight to Li Miaozhen.

"what?"

Li Miaozhen raised the knife to block the golden light, and his figure shook, he was shocked by the golden light and he took a half step back, his eyes lit up: "Good magic weapon, good magical power, good ability!"

She praised three good words in a row, and then instead of showing the slightest fear on her face, she was excited: "If I have such a skill, if I still keep my hands, I will look down on you, eh, Baihu Xiaotian!"

The fighting spirit in Li Miaozhen's heart surged, and he suddenly ignored Tang Sanyuan's figure, avoiding the attack of the last poem on Tang Sanyuan's scroll of bamboo slips, and slashed at Tang Sanyuan with a fierce sword.

After one stab, another stab, the sword shines continuously, the sword is endless, fast as lightning, swift as the wind!

Tang Sanyuan was immediately attacked by her series of swordsmanship, not dare to be careless.

The fighting styles of the two are completely different. Tang Sanyuan is a Confucian and Taoist monk. His scroll of bamboo slips is not only a defensive treasure, but the poems and words on it can be turned into various attack methods, or turned into thousands of arrows, or Evolve countless spears, swords and swords rain, axe, big bell, mountains, rivers and trees, sun, moon and stars, powerful and endless changes.

And his pen and knife is also extremely sharp. It has been conceived by him for many years with awe-inspiring aura, stroke by stroke, stroke by stroke, obviously as if it is engraving, but it can make a sharp attack that is not inferior to sword repair.

Occasionally, he also played various tricks with the knife and pen. The magical power of the wonderful pen and the flower can not only be used on the brush, but he is still very delicate with the knife and pen.

These two spirit treasures have an offensive and a defensive, flexible and changeable, extraordinary power.

The style of Li Miaozhen's fighting method is completely different from that of Tang Sanyuan.

What Li Miaozhen is best at is to attack and attack again!

She doesn't like passive defense, she thinks the best defense is offense!

So when she fights, she is not only fierce, but also the offensive is wave after wave. If she can't give the opponent a chance to counterattack, she won't give the opponent a chance to counterattack, and being able to directly defeat the opponent will not make the opponent have the possibility of counter-defeat.

Therefore, despite the numerous changes in Tang Sanyuan's bamboo slips, she chopped it with a single knife, split the words, cut off the magical powers, forced the blade and pen to retreat, and trapped Tang Sanyuan in the light of her sword.

Seeing that Li Miaozhen became more excited as he fought, and happier as he fought, and even her sword aura became more and more fierce in every attack, Tang Sanyuan already felt the difficulty and knew that this could not continue.

As a result, he began to use the strongest means he would not easily use.

He drew with a knife and pen in one stroke, and a touch of golden light appeared directly in the void, and then the knife and pen continued to depict, golden light continued to emerge, and a strange character with only a few strokes was carved out by him.

Although this strangely shaped text has only a few strokes, it is far less complicated than the ancient seal written by Ge Qingshan Lingkong, but when this font is formed, it appears to be many times stronger than the ancient seal written by Ge Qingshan的威能.

"Li Daoyou be careful, this is ancient Taoism, a font represents a rule!"

Following Tang Sanyuan's soft drink, a huge force of suppression enveloped Li Miaozhen.

Obviously, what this Taoist text contains is the power of suppressing laws.

"Ok?"

After Li Miaozhen felt the power of this font, he couldn't help but condensed his face, with a sense of solemnity.

Then she pierced her long sword, gave a soft yell in her mouth, and slashed straight at the Daowen, abruptly splitting the endless suppression force, and splitting the golden Daowen into pieces.

Tang Sanyuan frowned, and Li Miaozhen was far more fierce than he had imagined.

But of course his skills are much more than that. He has carved five different fonts with a knife and pen in his hand, each with a different force of the law, and hit Li Miaozhen in four directions.

"Good means!"

Li Miaozhen praised again, and suddenly he merged with the sword, as if he were fusing with the white tiger knife, turning into a sharp and sharp white tiger knife.

She is talented and has extraordinary aptitude. She has been thinking about this method since she saw the ability of the Blood God Sect to transform blood into a sword a few years ago when she encircled and suppressed the demons of the Blood God Sect. .

Xue Wuya is to refine the flesh body into a blood-transmitting sword. Of course, Li Miaozhen can't refine her body into a sword like him, but she has condensed countless Gengjin Qi in her body over the years, and has borrowed many sword cultivation techniques. The door, as well as some other weird magical secret techniques, was finally really used by her speciously to use this method of turning into a knife.

After the combination of the human and the sword, Li Miaozhen excited all his Gengjin Qi to the extreme through the White Tiger Sword. The Gengjin Law is extremely sharp, regardless of your ancient Daoism and the law text, it will be cut!

Seeing the power of the Void Sabre like electricity, with an extremely powerful and sharp aura, it directly cuts at the five Daowen.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

There were five soft sounds in a row, and five Taoisms were broken on the spot.

However, Li Miaozhen was also a little unstable by the power of these five laws, and his figure appeared again, unable to attack Tang Sanyuan for the first time.

She didn't care, but laughed loudly: "Hahaha, happy, happy, it's been a long time since you met such a powerful opponent!"

The bold laughter spread all over the spot, so that all monks who heard it could feel the hearty meaning revealed in her laughter.

Tang Sanyuan was surprised at Li Miaozhen's domineering and fighting spirit, but he did not show any weakness at all: "Since Li Daoyou wants to have a good fight, Tang will accompany him!"

While talking, he exhibited the bamboo slips again, completely unfolding all the bamboo slips, and then whispered in his mouth: "A knife and pen carve the Spring and Autumn Period, using silver paper to make a drunken plot.

Gaotang sits and chants like a cyclist, and elegant gardens chant like a hermit.

The wonderful writing of Yao Zhang is still in the dust, and the jade rhyme is more idle than Tianque.

Hao Ge curled into the clouds, and Xianfu Youlonghuan appeared. "

He sang in his mouth, swinging the knife and pen in his hand, and continuous Taoism appeared, gathering together with the poetry vocabulary in the bamboo slips, and the power of those words was greatly increased, and he continued to entangle Li Miaozhen, making her tired to deal with her own attacks, and it was difficult to fully exert her combat power. .

Li Miaozhen whispered, the white tiger knife in his hand suddenly turned into a wild beast, the white tiger, rushing straight into the thousands of words, and then the whole body's hair suddenly turned into endless thin blades, unexpectedly twisting thousands of words abruptly Shattered.

The white tiger didn’t stop, and rushed straight down, letting the sharp attack of the knife and pen hit his body, making a sound of clank, gold and iron, and directly hit the bamboo slip suspended on top of Tang Sanyuan’s head. It smashed the bamboo slip away while flying away. With a flick of the tail, he hit Tang Sanyuan directly.

But it didn't hurt him, because this guy's Confucian robe was also a powerful defensive spirit treasure. When the white tiger's long tail pulled out, it had already raised a lot of spiritual light, protecting himself in it.

But at this moment, Li Miaozhen's figure suddenly appeared. She grabbed her jade hand and grabbed it directly on the tail of the white tiger. When she was caught, the imposing white tiger turned into a sharp-edged white tiger knife.

Li Miaozhen yelled violently, and the white tiger knife slashed straight down with an extremely sharp blade.

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

Tang Sanyuan screamed, his figure flashed, and instantly turned into a escape light and exited the circle.

"Who else?"

Li Miaozhen stood with a knife, his eyes squinting, and looked at the crowd outside the court.

The fighting spirit in her heart has been aroused, and she just wants to fight for fun.

Although Tang Sanyuan was not completely defeated strictly speaking, it was just that she had torn through the robe. With his magical powers, if he really wants to fight life and death, whoever wins may win.

But since Tang Sanyuan chose to withdraw from the circle, it meant that he was willing to bow down in this game, and Li Miaozhen would naturally not force him to play again.

However, after waiting for a long time, no one came out to challenge, which immediately made her feel extremely depressed.

Obviously, after seeing her tyrannical combat power, few of the UU readers at www.uukanshu.com were sure to take her white tiger sword, so they were naturally unwilling to play a battle.

Even the few factions that have already been promoted to the Purple House are not sure of winning, and of course they are even more reluctant to play, otherwise it would be too embarrassing if they lose.

"A group of men, how can they chirp so much!"

Li Miaozhen glanced impatiently in the crowd, then pointed a long knife to the front of the equation, and shouted, "Come on!"

"I?"

Before the equation, he was stunned, but he didn't expect Li Miaozhen to challenge himself.

He didn't know that this was mainly because he had shown his presence in front of Li Miaozhen from time to time during this period, which made Li Miaozhen some impression of him.

In addition, like Tang Sanyuan, he is the chief disciple of the branch of the Spring and Autumn Academy, and of course his strength will not be weak, so Li Miaozhen found him.

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