Chapter 154 Each’s Confidence

The whole plan was executed perfectly.

Although the price he paid was a bit heavy - Li Shiyi spent all the Haoran Qi he had cultivated in his three lives before he invited this powerful power of heaven and earth.

His Haoran swordsmanship is based on Haoran Qi and is a school of its own.

Haoran Qi is the source of Li Shiyi's strength.

Correspondingly, as soon as the awe-inspiring Qi dissipated, his cultivation level collapsed like a pavilion without its foundation.

But so what?

It’s just that the cultivation base is gone.

Just repair it.

He is a great swordsman who has practiced for three generations and has reached the eighth realm.

Li Shiyi has always had extremely strong confidence in his practice.

Moreover, a blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise.

In order to fight against the inner demon clan in this life, Li Shiyi had no choice but to repeat the path of his previous two lives in order to gain the fastest improvement in combat power.

But the reason why Li Shiyi broke up and rebuilt it was to build something new in each life to confirm each other.

This time, letting go of the awe-inspiring energy and rebuilding it again may be the best opportunity to make up for the regrets.

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In the peak battle in the wake of the spiritual sea tide, the situation has taken a new turn after Li Shiyi's sword.

At this time, Qinglong was trapped in the sword cage and could not get out in a short time.

Li Shiyi had exhausted all his cultivation and lost all combat effectiveness.

Therefore, the scene evolved into the blue dragon master + white tiger master vs. chicken soup saint monk + Gu Qiu.

A "fair" two-on-two matchup.

There is only fairness in numbers.

In terms of strength, the gap between the two parties is visible to the naked eye.

Two eighth-level monks faced off against two honorable-level monks.

This is a battle where if you ask 10,000 people, 10,000 people will give the same answer.

——I really can’t find any reason to win.

Even if the best writer in the world were to write it, they would not be able to come up with a reasonable plot where the human race can win at this time.

"Wen Dao in the morning, can we die at night?" Qinglong's former master smacked Li Shiyi's words, and a ferocious smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Then you go die now."

he said.

There was a huge cloud of smoke and dust, and the murderous intention was awe-inspiring.

The rage hidden under the calm expression of the Azure Dragon Lord finally broke out completely at this moment.

His palm suddenly clenched, and a deep shout suddenly came out.

As the low shout fell, the palm of the Azure Dragon Lord bloomed with green light, and the fine dragon scales covered it again, turning it into a huge Azure Dragon Palm.

Monstrous power poured out from the blue dragon palm towards Li Shiyi.

Before this terrifying power fell on Li Shiyi, Li Shiyi's face was already pale and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Because at this time, Li Shiyi was no different from a mortal. He had no cultivation to protect himself. He only relied on the method of controlling the sword with his sword to barely stay in the air, so that he did not fall directly.

However, with the action of Lord Qinglong, Li Shiyi was immediately caught in a dangerous situation.

"Om, ma, wisdom, mu, ye, sha, lie, de."

At this moment, Buddhist secret words as powerful as a bell sounded.

Chicken Soup Monk took action in time.

His whole body bloomed with light, a Buddha light radiated out, and then a Buddhist Vajra statue was condensed on his body.

Chicken Soup Monk blocked the path of the Azure Dragon Master.

clang!

The palm of Lord Qinglong was like hitting a big bell, making a clear sound.

The sound wave and the strong aftermath exploded in the field. The terrifying air wave instantly pushed away the dense spiritual energy, causing giant ravines to appear in the void, like a chessboard.

The spiritual energy was swirling around, making his vision slightly blurry.

When the aftermath eased and the spiritual energy returned to calm, a figure stood as tall as a pine tree.

Master Qinglong looked at Chicken Soup Monk who was standing in front of him. Although blood was flowing from all his orifices, his expression was as calm as a Buddha. His pupils could not help but shrink and he felt a little headache.

The Chicken Soup Monk was no match for him and could not pose any threat to him.

There is no doubt about it.

But Chicken Soup Monk has always had a clear understanding of himself.

All he wanted from the beginning to the end was to entangle the Azure Dragon Lord, so he always defended passively. He never even tried the smallest active attack without revealing any flaws.

When he focused on defense, Chicken Soup Monk's defense was indeed outstanding. Even if the Qinglong Lord's attack was so fierce, he could still parry it.

This is like a Liushen AD who was pulled into the ultimate move by a Tetsuo with double golden resurrection armor. He can definitely beat him, but he is definitely disgusted.

Now that Xie Qingyun has appeared in the Fuxin Mountains, the level of nausea is even greater.

Here, the Chicken Soup Sage put down his clasped hands, shot them in the air, and shot a breath into Li Shiyi's body.

Afterwards, he put his hands together and performed Buddhist rituals and said to Li Shiyi, "Thank you for your hard work."

The sword that Li Shiyi and Qinglong just faced off was more dangerous and difficult than his previous long duel with the Qinglong Lord.

"Leave the rest to us." Chicken Soup Monk raised his head and looked at the Azure Dragon Master and said.

Then, he pushed with both hands, and a breeze came up.

Li Shiyi, who had been able to stay in the air only with his sword power, was pushed away by the Chicken Soup Sage.

In just an instant, his figure disappeared.

If Li Shiyi had stayed here after his cultivation was gone, his weak body would have been destroyed just by the accidental aftermath of the battle.

For Li Shiyi, the battlefield here has become a forbidden area where no one is allowed to watch.

Obviously, Lord Qinglong would not agree easily to the actions of the Chicken Soup Saint Monk.

The robes on his body were whistling and dancing, green light shrouded his hands, and dragon scales gradually covered his body.

"Even if Qinglong is temporarily trapped, what confidence do the two Eight Realms have to stop us?" A slightly hoarse voice came out slowly from the mouth of the Qinglong Lord.

"Confidence?" Chicken Soup Monk muttered this word, and then tapped it with his fingers.

Golden blood flowed out from his fingertips, and following the movements of his fingers, he carved an extremely solemn rune in the air.

Chicken Soup Monk gently tapped this rune into his body.

The next moment, majestic golden light suddenly swept away from his body.

His body expanded in the golden light.

Monk Jitang is the person of Longxiang Temple's generation who is closest to the Buddha's Great Vajra Realm. His practice has reached the Seven Tribulations Realm, which is almost unattainable through physical cultivation.

As long as one day I can survive the seven calamities

But the chicken soup monk was not satisfied.

He wants the Eight Tribulations Realm.

As long as you can cultivate to the Eight Tribulations Realm, and then advance to the Nine Realms through the Eight Tribulations Realm, by then, the word "close" may be removed.

Therefore, chicken soup and good talents can always enter the Mahayana realm without entering, because they are seeking the true "Mahayana".

Gu Qiu is the master of the Hengqiu Peak of the Sword Sect, and the number one swordsman in the Sword Sect.

At the same time, he is also a sword cultivator in the Seven Tribulations Realm.

Gu Qiu and Monk Chicken Soup are both true legends, peak tribulation monks who can reach the ninth rank.

Their pride and strength are their confidence at this time.

Almost at the same moment, Gu Qiu took action.

His action was not as spectacular as Li Shiyi's previous actions, which caused changes in the celestial phenomena.

There was no earth-shattering, no change of scenery, and no movement of heaven and earth in his move.

The Flying Sword was held in his hand and he swung it forward.

Then, a sword energy flew across the sky, and then transformed into an ancient whale, flying from the front of Gu Qiu towards the White Tiger Dominator, and everything in front of the ancient whale made way for it.

Just like the lake gradually parting, a carp swims forward.

However, Lord White Tiger's expression was extremely solemn towards such a calm and calm sword energy creature.

In a moment, change occurs.

There was a strong wind in the sky, and the aura of heaven and earth around the ancient whale seemed to be attracted by it, rushing in from all directions like a surging wave.

The ancient whale swam in the waves, leading the way.

The wave also pushed the Ancient Whale Sword Qi creature forward.

Driven by the wave formed by the breath of heaven and earth, the speed of this sword spirit creature is getting faster and faster, and its power is getting stronger and stronger.

No sword energy can have such momentum.

The White Tiger Master was shocked. How far did he have mastered the skills and understood the essence of sword energy to be able to display such sword energy?

Also, what kind of sect could have so many talented swordsmen?

As a result, the battle in the wake of the spiritual sea tide resumed, and it seemed that it would not end in a short time.