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Chapter 994

Words:2947Update:22/07/01 12:38:06

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Ling Yun's praise for Li Kunwu was from the bottom of his heart.

Because Li Kunwu twisted his body, lowered his wrist, changed from a stab to a slice, even though it looked like a few simple movements, but in Ling Yun's eyes, it was already very close to the true meaning of martial arts.

What was the true meaning of martial arts? Deciding victory or defeat in a small space, that was the true meaning of martial arts.

When Ling Yun faced his enemies, no matter if it was crushing them with force, or winning as the weak, no matter how many tricks he used, he always firmly adhered to this principle.

All battles were nothing more than attack and defense, the goal was to use the smallest price to achieve the greatest victory.

Strength, movement technique, moves … Everything was in service of a single goal.

For example, Ling Yun, tonight he directly rushed towards the tip of the enemy's sword more than once, then when the opponent's sword was about to pierce his body, like a swimming fish, he turned his body at lightning speed, and then slid past the sword blade.

Taoist Cang Song's lifetime of martial arts essence in this sword, almost pierced Ling Yun, but in the end, it did not.

Not piercing meant not piercing, as long as it did not pierce, a difference of a millimeter or two or three meters, to Ling Yun, there was no difference, because Ling Yun was not injured.

But to Taoist Cang Song, everything was different, his long sword stabbed out, the move was already used, there was no time to change it, that was why Ling Yun, who was closing in on him, managed to land a hit!

This was the fundamental reason why in a fight between experts, a difference of a millimeter could lead to a difference of a thousand miles.

And Li Kunwu similarly stabbed out with his sword, Ling Yun similarly rushed towards the tip of the sword, he once again slid to the side, successfully avoiding the tip of the sword, and then punched the sword blade.

Ling Yun's body collided with Li Kunwu's body, his fist collided with Li Kunwu's long sword, Ling Yun narrowly dodged, in a small space, in an instant, from being passive to being active!

Li Kunwu completely went from being active to being passive, he did not have many choices left, he could either fight head-on with Ling Yun, or fly far away!

But Li Kunwu's two options were useless, he only twisted his body, took one step, and dodged Ling Yun's body collision, then lowered his wrist, allowing the sword blade to avoid Ling Yun's fist, and then counterattacked Ling Yun.

Dodging never required one to be three to five zhang away. As long as the opponent's attack couldn't reach him, that was enough!

The position of the host and the guest, the switch of attack and defense, all within the space of an inch. This was the Killing of an Inch!

This was originally Ling Yun's only way to win a battle. Now that he saw Li Kunwu casually use it, he was naturally not stingy with his praise.

What Ling Yun praised was not Li Kunwu's movement technique or sword technique, but Li Kunwu's understanding of martial arts.

Li Kunwu took the initiative to retreat to a place ten feet away from Lingyun. He stood there with his sword in hand.

He raised his chin slightly and looked at Ling Yun. "Your movement technique isn't bad either."

"I'm very surprised that an expert like you can appear in the secular world."

Li Kunwu put on the appearance of an otherworldly expert, and then said with a frown, "But I really hate you, and I'm disgusted by your actions, because not only are you arrogant, you're also shameless!"

Ling Yun didn't refute. He silently raised his hand and used the Absorption Technique, sucking the long sword that Cui Zhu had thrown on the ground into his hand.

Li Kunwu then said, "What kind of hero are you if you sneak attack in a fight?"

"You actually used a bow and arrow in a battle between the ancient martial arts world? Can you be any more shameless? "

Ling Yun using such a powerful golden bow within a distance of twenty feet had indeed exceeded the bottom line of Li Kunwu's understanding. That was why he intervened and saved Xi Xia and Qing Feng from Mount Longhu.

Listening to Li Kunwu's incessant chatter, Ling Yun almost laughed out loud. He couldn't be bothered to refute him, so he said, "Are you here to fight, or are you here for a martial arts moral lesson? If you want to fight, then fight. If not, then scram. Don't babble like a sissy, it's annoying! "

Li Kunwu instantly flew into a rage. He pointed his long sword at Ling Yun. "Who are you calling a sissy?!"

Ling Yun chuckled. "Of course I'm talking about you."

Ever since he was young, Li Kunwu had never received such treatment. He was so angry that his face turned red. He said sternly, "Alright, I guarantee that you'll regret saying that very soon!"

"Use your blade!"

Ling Yun laughed and waved the long sword in his hand. "I don't need the Devil's Blade to deal with you. This long sword is enough."

Li Kunwu felt Ling Yun's contempt. He was so angry that he clenched his teeth and rushed over with his sword!

Ling Yun's smile disappeared as he moved his body to meet him. The two long swords clashed in the air, and the sound of metal clashing could be heard. In an instant, the two of them fought back and forth.

The Kunlun Sword Sect came from Mount Kunlun. The mental cultivation technique that they cultivated was called the Qianyuan Technique. Their martial arts techniques were the strongest with sword techniques and palm techniques. Among them, the Kunlun Sword Technique and the Tiangang Palm were the two ultimate techniques of the Kunlun Sword Sect.

Li Kunwu's first move was the Kunlun Sword Technique. It was majestic and imposing, just like the majestic Kunlun. His moves were bold and vigorous, vigorous and relaxed.

Ling Yun used the Small Formless Sword Technique in combination with the Dragon Fish Phantom Ability. He moved swiftly and deftly, not giving Li Kunwu a single chance.

Li Kunwu was continuously ignored and even humiliated by Ling Yun. His chest was burning with anger, and he attacked with every move, hoping to kill Ling Yun with his sword.

Ling Yun, on the other hand, was neither fast nor slow. While he was defending, he observed Li Kunwu's sword techniques coldly and memorized them in his heart.

That's right, Ling Yun was secretly learning.

The sword aura crisscrossed, and the sound of the two swords clashing continued until Li Kunwu had used all seventy-two styles of the Kunlun Sword Technique.

Li Kunwu stabbed with his sword again, and Ling Yun casually waved his sword to block it. Then, he smiled slightly. "You've already used this move just now."

Li Kunwu was stunned.

Ling Yun chuckled. "There's a total of seventy-two styles of the Kunlun Sword Technique. I've already experienced them all."

"This time, I didn't use a sneak attack, nor did I use a bow and arrow …"

Ling Yun emphasized, and then he suddenly slashed out!

Li Kunwu did not hesitate to block with his sword, and the two swords clashed again!

"Clang!"

A loud, crisp sound rang out. Li Kunwu's purlicue was numb from the impact, and his body involuntarily took three steps back!

He finally stabilized his body, but he realized that the sword aura was coming at him. Ling Yun's second sword had arrived! It was still heavy and powerful!

Feeling that Ling Yun's second sword was even more domineering than the previous one, Li Kunwu did not hesitate to hold the sword hilt with both hands, and blocked with all his might!

"Clang!"

Another loud sound rang out, and sparks flew from the point where the two swords clashed!

Li Kunwu was forced back again, and this time, he took five steps back!

Li Kunwu's expression finally changed. He suddenly understood something — Longhu Mountain's Taoist Master Cang Song did not lose because of Ling Yun's sneak attack.

It was also not because Longhu Mountain's sword techniques were not exquisite enough.

Longhu Mountain lost because of Ling Yun's strength!

However, how was that possible?

Li Kunwu was the only one who had heard Ji Xiaoqing's recount. He had asked Ling Yun in detail about the battle with Guo Xiaotian, and he knew that Ling Yun had once been in a deep and bitter battle, throwing hundreds of punches at Guo Xiaotian's Heavenly Sword!

Then, Ling Yun beat up Liu Suifeng, annihilated the Hades Sect, and defeated Longhu Mountain …

Even if Ling Yun was strong and had abundant True Qi in his body, after killing so many people and fighting for so long, it should have been almost depleted!

However, after Li Kunwu blocked Ling Yun's two swords, he realized that not only did Ling Yun's physical strength not deplete, but it was also very vigorous!

Li Kunwu's judgment was not wrong. Although Ling Yun defeated his enemies consecutively, killing Guo Xiaotian, beating up Liu Suifeng, instantly annihilating the Hades Sect, and defeating Longhu Mountain, making it look awe-inspiring …

However, the depletion of Ling Yun's physical strength and True Qi was similarly astonishing. If Li Kunwu hadn't saved him just now, Ling Yun would have had to rest or drink the dragon saliva to replenish his Spiritual Energy after crippling Xi Xia and Qing Feng. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to hold on.

However, Li Kunwu jumped out at this moment and chatted with Ling Yun for a long time, giving Ling Yun a chance to catch his breath. Then, the two of them fought until now, and Ling Yun's True Qi had long recovered by half.

If not for recovering his physical strength, why would Ling Yun change his style and play with the innocent Li Kunwu for so long?

Now that Ling Yun's True Qi had recovered by fifty percent, and he was almost done learning the Kunlun Sword Techniques, how could he have the time to continue wasting time with Li Kunwu?

"Let me teach you what a real sword technique is!"

Ling Yun looked at Li Kunwu, who was constantly retreating, and no longer held back. Using his sword as a knife, he slashed at Li Kunwu once again.

Ling Yun circulated the Yin-Yang harmony balance to the extreme, and the strength in his arm surged as he slashed at Li Kunwu with all his might.

Yes, this sword wasn't slashing, but smashing!

It was the most barbaric, the most ferocious, the most direct, and without any fancy moves. However, it was also the fastest, indescribably fast!

Li Kunwu's expression changed again, and in an instant, he raised the Kunlun Qian Yuan Skill to the extreme. Holding his sword with both hands, he slashed at Ling Yun's sword horizontally!

"Boom!"

First, the two condensed sword Qi collided, and then the two swords formed a cross!

"Clang!"

With a crisp sound, the two swords broke at the same time!

Li Kunwu let go of his sword, spitting out blood as he flew backward. His eyes were wide open, and they were filled with shock and horror!

This was because Li Kunwu could clearly feel that the force from Ling Yun's sword was at least four times stronger than his!

"Young Master, be careful!"

"Not good!"

"Quick, save the Young Master!"

The Kunlun Three Swords could no longer hold back. Now that they saw Li Kunwu's sword being smashed into pieces by Ling Yun, they immediately rushed out. One of them caught Li Kunwu, and the other two blocked Ling Yun with their swords.

This time, Ling Yun didn't follow up with another attack.

Now, Dragon Tiger Mountain was destroyed, Li Kunwu was injured, and Shaolin and Wudang were watching from the sidelines.

As for the Deity Sword Mountain, Ling Yun had long given up on it.

"If the Kunlun Sword Sect knows what's good for you, I'll allow you to leave the mountain as long as you answer a few questions of mine. I definitely won't make things difficult for you."

Ling Yun stood with his hands behind his back as he spoke to the two people in front of him.

"Uncle-Masters, don't listen to him. He's already at the end of his rope. Hurry up and kill him. Then, capture Qin Dongxue and bring her back to the Deity Sword Mountain Villa for interrogation!"

Li Kunwu said as he was supported by the Purple Leaf Spiritual Master. His body swayed as he stood up, and he coughed up blood.

At the end of his rope? Capture my aunt?

Ling Yun laughed, and the Devil's Blade appeared in his left hand. Without a word, he flew up!

Raging Heaven Slayer! (To be continued.)

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