Roar ~!
Seeing Li Zexuan's Flowing Cloud Sword whistling towards his heart, the bearded man first controlled his body to lean back slightly and then let out a loud roar. A fallen leaf just happened to fall between the tip of the Wind Chasing Sword and the bearded man's face. What was strange was that this roar seemed to carry a huge amount of energy, causing the falling leaf to suddenly change its direction and fly directly towards Li Zexuan!
The leaves were already like this, so how could Li Zexuan, a living person, not be affected? Almost in an instant, he felt as if his eardrums were about to burst. His face felt as if it had been scraped by a fierce wind, and it hurt a little. At the same time, his sword momentum also strangely stagnated for a moment!
"Lion's Roar?"
Li Zexuan was a little shocked. Wasn't this Lion's Roar a unique skill of the Shaolin Temple? How could this old bastard know it? Could it be that he was a monk of the Shaolin Temple in the past? Damn it, a monk who had returned to the secular world actually dared to behave atrociously in Yunshan!
However, even though Li Zexuan was extremely shocked, he didn't have the time to continue letting his imagination run wild. This was because the bearded man had seized the moment when the Wind Chasing Sword's momentum stagnated!
Roar ~!
Another loud roar, and the intensity of the roar was even louder than before!
"Tsunami Emperor Fist!"
At this moment, the bearded man, who was leaning back slightly, abandoned his saber and used his fists. This was because the angle of his body couldn't condense saber momentum in a short period of time!
He first formed a fist seal, and then his sleeves exploded with a bang. His arms and fists turned bronze in color, and the veins on his arms bulged. His hair fluttered even though there was no wind, and he looked like a mad demon!
"Tsunami Emperor Fist!"
When Li Zexuan heard the name of this fist technique, his heart suddenly jolted. He thought to himself, just where did this curly-bearded burly man come from? Emperor Fist, Emperor Fist. In this era where imperial power reigned supreme, to dare to add the word "Emperor" to a technique was like lighting a lamp in the toilet — courting death! Why did this curly-bearded man dare to give his fist technique such a tyrannical name?
The bearded man definitely didn't know what Li Zexuan was thinking. He snorted and his aura suddenly changed. Then, he waved his fists and charged towards Li Zexuan's sword!
The [Wind Chasing Sword] was Spiritual Master Ling Xu's personal sword. It was forged by the world's number one swordsmith, Zhang Yujiu, using extraterrestrial iron. Its sharpness could cut through iron like mud. Moreover, the [Wind Chasing Sword] was reinforced with large amounts of internal energy from Li Zexuan. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that this sword could pierce a hole in the city wall. At this moment, the bearded man was actually using his fists to catch the sword. No matter how one looked at it, he seemed to be seeking death!
However, Li Zexuan didn't think so. He suddenly realized that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what it was! In this split second, the burly man's fists had already collided with the tip of the Wind Chasing Sword. However, the scene of the sword piercing into his body did not occur. On the contrary, the collision of the fists and the sword produced an illogical sound of metal clashing!
"Clang ~!"
With a "boom", the enormous amount of internal energy that Li Zexuan had poured into the [Wind Chasing Sword] was completely repelled. The enormous internal energy backlashed and sent him flying. He crashed into a tree with a "bang", but this tree couldn't stop him from retreating. With a "kacha" sound, the thick tree cracked and broke. Li Zexuan's body then crashed into a second tree and landed heavily on the ground!
"Pu ~!"
After receiving such a large impact, Li Zexuan's body instantly fractured in several places. A heart-wrenching pain came from his wrists and back. What was worse was that this enormous internal energy backlashing caused him to spit out a mouthful of blood. Moreover, his internal energy started to become chaotic. It would be difficult for him to have the strength to fight again in a short period of time!
"F * ck, you old bastard! You actually broke through your acupoints on your own! You said that you would suppress your realm and fight with me, but now you went back on your word and launched a sneak attack! Are you still a f * cking man? "
Although Li Zexuan was well aware of the terrible condition of his body, he still couldn't help but point at the curly-bearded man and scold him.
Even if he was going to die, he had to scold him to his heart's content!
Only now did he realize what was wrong just now. It turned out that the bearded man had used his internal energy to break through his acupoints at the last minute. He had completely unleashed the strength of a peak grandmaster, oh no, it should be the strength of a half-step grandmaster! Li Zexuan was now very sure that the bearded man was a half-step grandmaster!
The difference in strength was too great. Moreover, the bearded man was not like Yin Batian, who came from a small sect. Although his realm was high, his strength was low. The bearded man's skills were all top martial arts in the Jianghu. He definitely had the guidance of a famous master!
Li Zexuan knew that he had lost. The bearded man's strength had now recovered to the peak. If he attacked him now, he wouldn't be able to resist at all! His internal energy was still in disorder. If he didn't immediately sit down cross-legged to recuperate, he would definitely run the risk of Qigong Deviation!
The bearded man had already put away his fists. It was impossible to see how he moved his legs. With a series of movements, he appeared in front of Li Zexuan in an instant! Unexpectedly, in the face of such a good opportunity, he didn't kill Li Zexuan. Instead, his old face turned red. Yes, that's right, his old face turned red. Li Zexuan didn't know why this big man's tanned face would turn red. Was it his imagination?
"Cough, cough! Boy, you're really good. The Central Plains is indeed full of talents. It's been decades since someone pushed me to this point! "
The bearded man stood in front of Li Zexuan with his hands behind his back and said with the posture of an expert.
It was just that there was a hidden awkwardness under his expression. It was just that others couldn't detect it!
"Bah! Old bastard! With your cultivation, you actually went back on your words. You f * cking have an unfair advantage! "
"Cough, cough!"
The man coughed twice again. He didn't answer Li Zexuan's words. Instead, he asked calmly, "Boy, the sword techniques you used just now, it seems that the Nine Taixuan Swords is not the only sword technique, right? There seem to be two other sword techniques mixed in with it? Hurry up and tell me! "
Li Zexuan didn't know what kind of medicine this old bastard had taken, but he was actually dawdling with him. Li Zexuan simply sat cross-legged on the ground and began to regulate his breathing. In any case, he couldn't beat him. If this old bastard wanted to fight, then let him fight! At this time, when he heard the question, he couldn't help but open his eyes. He rolled his eyes and said coldly, "You want to know?"
"Of course!"
The bearded man nodded.
"You want to know? Call me grandpa and I'll tell you! "
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