Chapter 1596 Flying Immortal with One Sword

Back to Shoushan.

Qin Li lay down on the blue rock.

Beside him is a pile of books, all of which are rare treasures.

"How did you get so many books?" Under the pine tree, the unknown old man was slightly surprised.

Qin Li didn't hide anything, and explained: "I was in the eighth library, and I met a young man in green robes, who also claimed to be nameless. He is a very good person, and he appointed me to take so many books."

"This is your chance."

The nameless old man smiled and said nothing, he seemed to know something, but he didn't say anything.

Qin Li continued to dig into the books, read them through, and learned about the lives of more than a hundred masters of swordsmanship.

They are all warriors, and they resolutely launched a charge against the lofty fantasy of swordsmanship, but unfortunately they were just moths to the flame, leaving behind a field of ashes, all of which were recorded in the books. It provides a lot of conjectures, trying to build the strongest swordsmanship, but unfortunately failed.

Qin Li saw a Nirvana Ninth Level Swordsman Wizard, and deduced a move similar to breaking the momentum with a sword, but unfortunately he could only break the sword, and died regretfully. There are also some other ghost talents, each of their swordsmanship has its own focus, broken knives, broken spears, broken spells...

The most amazing thing is the classics, which were provided by a celestial master. He is a sword cultivator, but he is proficient in formations. He tried to destroy the mystery with one sword, so the research office broke the formation with one sword. Unfortunately, there is no more below. It should be buried somewhere mysterious .

Qin Li learned the handicap moves, and he learned them very quickly. There were only dozens of moves in total, and there were a lot of repetitions. After systematically sorting them out, and adding one sword to break the momentum, there were only twelve moves, which symbolized twelve kinds of thoughts. direction.

"Headache!"

Qin Li rubbed his temples.

In the past, building a car behind closed doors was going around in a dead end, but now it is a dozen dead ends.

If there are too many roads, it will naturally become a maze. No matter how you deduce it, it will be a fog of cover, and you will not be able to see the direction clearly. But Qin Li faintly felt the answer to the origin. He once used a sword to break through ten thousand spells, and he still remembered that subtle feeling, mysterious and mysterious, indescribable.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Qin Li became obsessed, but he didn't stop.

Take a deep breath, start again, and go crazy again, and the cycle repeats.

For three whole days, Qin Li went mad for countless times, his face was pale and sluggish, like a seriously ill patient, only a pair of eyes were shining.

"Damn it, there must be a feasible solution, I feel very close!" Qin Li almost went crazy, he asked the teacher brother many times, but the nameless old man couldn't give much help. He was like a lonely walker, walking an impossible path, with the corpses of his predecessors lying at his feet.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the storm clouded over.

Today is not a good weather, just like Qin Li's mood is bad.

The sun and the moon are covered, the sky is dim, and the first mountain is plunged into a void, everything is silent, only the thunder flashes, tearing the clouds, leaving gaps as scars, and rumbling.

"Annoying!"

Qin Lizheng was depressed, he was not happy to see anything.

He stepped on the void, wishing to shatter the cloudy sky, but saw thunder and lightning.

In the darkness, a little bright light suddenly appeared, turning into a thunder mark, twisting and twisting, growing and spreading, like a dragon or a snake, and branched out, and the branches regenerated, forming a unique beauty. Like a thunder dragon probing its claws, like a jade shattering, branching off from a leaf vein...

"this!"

Qin Li's eyes popped.

Inexplicably, a flash of inspiration appeared.

Like a ray of thunder, it split open the cover of the sky and opened up the Nine Nether Spring.

"That's right! I can do this! I understand. It turns out that this is the true meaning of breaking ten thousand dharmas with one sword. One sword produces ten thousand dharmas, and ten thousand dharmas return to one sword!"

Qin Lilei had an epiphany, instantly clarified the cause and effect, constructed a method, learned from hundreds of schools of thought, and integrated them into one furnace.

In the dantian, the seeds of Xiantian Sword Dao trembled slightly, and the incomplete Dao pattern began to grow. Although it was still not perfect, it indicated that Qin Li had walked the right path and was recognized.

"Brother, I heard the voice of that trash, he should be right in front."

suddenly!

A voice came.

In the distance, a dozen monks flew over.

All of them are masters of the third level of heaven and man, and the leader is even the ninth level of heaven and man.

Zhang Zifan pointed at Qin Li and called out, "Brother, he is Dugu Wudi, the guy who stole my quota."

"A weak guy." That Tianren Jiuzhong is a burly monk, who looks a bit like Zhang Zifan, with a big sword on his back, and the word "punishment" engraved on his waist token, and he has a feeling for Qin Li's disciple token , it was for this reason that they were able to find Shoushan.

"Why, do you want to avenge your brother?" Qin Li swallowed a treasure pill, recovered from his mental damage, and was in good spirits again, ready for a big battle.

"You think too much! Let me introduce myself. My name is Zhang Tianji, and I am a member of the Punishment Palace. I specialize in punishing evil, promoting good, and maintaining rules." Zhang Tianji is extremely proud, almost looking at people with his nostrils.

"Then what are you looking for?" Qin Li's heart sank. He had heard of the Punishment Palace. It was an existence that stood alongside the Contribution Hall and surpassed the 108 peaks. It had great strength and only the most elite disciples to join.

"Of course I will expel you from the Dao Palace!"

Zhang Tianji sneered.

Qin Li's face changed: "Even in the punishment palace, there is nothing that cannot abuse power!"

"Don't label yourself indiscriminately. The order to expel you is decided by the elders. You have a bad personality, ignore discipline, and bully your peers. The most important thing is that your qualifications are not up to standard. You are a waste. Do you really think you can get in through the back door?" Zhang Tianji laughed mockingly, Throw out a piece of green note paper casually.

A thin piece of paper, surpassing ten thousand junctures, with the seal of punishment, exudes the breath of nirvana. Automatically track Qin Li, sink and float above his head, spontaneously ignite without fire, blooming eight big blue characters——

Low qualifications, insufficient inheritance!

It's a humiliation.

Qin Li's expression was cold, and he understood Yu Chenzi's little scheme.

When he first started, he did go through the back door. This fact cannot be ignored, so he let it go. For the sake of the reputation of Journey to the Falling Moon, Yuchenzi made a sudden attack just to escort Zhang Zifan.

"Dugu Wudi, you have one day to pack your luggage and leave the Taoist sect. If you stay a moment longer, we will use the punishment team to forcefully expel you." Zhang Tianji smiled and led a group of monks away.

"Tsk tsk, with your virtue, you are worthy to compete with me for the spot!" Zhang Zifan was like a rooster fighting for victory, with his neck held high, hissing extremely.

Uninvited guests leave.

Qin Li's eyes flickered, thinking about countermeasures.

"You've caused big trouble!" The nameless old man said calmly, "The Punishment Palace is extremely powerful, even if you can win against Zhang Tianji, you can't win against the Supreme Elder among them!"

Qin Li thought for a long time, and finally looked at the humiliating horoscope on the top of his head, and couldn't help grinning: "If you want to resist the trial of the Punishment Palace, you must make things big, because justice is easy on the heart."

Say it!

Qin Li left with his sword in his arms.

Soon after, he came to Jingzhe Peak.

As soon as he landed, the eight blue characters above his head shone brightly, which was extremely eye-catching.

This scene has attracted the attention of many disciples: "That person is so strange! There are big characters on the top of his head, so dazzling!"

"That is the sin mark of the punishment palace, which only the disciples who are punished will have. It is equivalent to a mortal country. The tattoo on the face of the exiled prisoner is a shame." An old monk said eloquently.

Several disciples who had just started exclaimed: "Isn't this Dugu Invincible? He came in through the back door and was finally caught. It seems that he will be kicked out of the door wall in a short time."

"It's strange, he's so calm! And he's heading for the Nine Tribulations Peach God Tree!" A Jingzhe Peak disciple noticed something unusual.

Everyone felt weird, so they followed.

Qin Li didn't care at all.

soon!

He reaches his destination.

Ahead, above the cliff, is a huge peach tree.

The trunk is thick and pitch-black, as high as a thousand feet, with purple thunder veins growing, luxuriant branches and leaves, and the peach leaves are emerald green and crystal clear, it is the ultimate treasure medicine. There are dozens of thunder peaches hanging on it, like a lantern, flowing thunder juice, and the medicinal fragrance is tangy.

This tree is the treasure of Jingzhe Peak. If you get closer, you can even hear the sound of a thumping heartbeat. It seems that a god is conceived in the trunk. And under the peach tree, there is a huge platform where a large number of Awakening of Zhes disciples practice.

"Waifeng disciples, don't get close!"

A group of Awakening disciples got up and looked coldly at Qin Li who was approaching.

Qin Li carried the Thunder Sword on his waist, landed on the platform, and said with a smile, "I'm here this time to bring a message to fellow Taoists."

"You trash, you have been expelled from the punishment palace, and you dare to come to our Jingzhe Peak. If you fart, don't blame us for being rude." Disciples of Jingzhe were already grumpy, and some people drew their swords and pointed at Qin Li.

Qin Li said calmly: "My news is very simple. It is determined by the punishment palace that everyone present is not as good as trash, so there is no need to stay in the Natural Dao Sect."

"What did you say!"

The disciples of Jingzhe Peak exploded.

Not to mention them, even the monks who came to watch the show were annoyed on the spot.

"A trash who walked through the back door dares to be so arrogant. Believe it or not, I will show you a little color and let you know the gap between a genius and a trash."

Bang!

There was a sword cry.

Qin Li drew his sword and pointed it at everyone:

"No need to talk nonsense, have the courage to step forward and fight!"

"No matter who it is, I will only strike once. If I strike a second time, this high-grade magic weapon in my hand will belong to the other party."

As soon as this word comes out!

The heartbeat of the spectators around them accelerated.

How precious is a top-grade magic weapon, let alone a lightning sword, which is priceless.

"I'm here to teach you!"

"Back off, I will fight him!"

"Get lost, that Thunder Sword was the one I saw first, so let's go cool off."

More than a dozen disciples jumped out, pushing and shoving each other, swords drawn. They all wanted to be the first to challenge, so they attacked one after another, causing more than a dozen people to make moves at the same time, and sword energy of various colors burst out, colorful and sweeping like a tide.

"Fight the world!"

Qin Li slashed out with his sword in the air.

Ferocity and domineering mixed with thunder, tearing apart all kinds of sword lights, sweeping the audience.

The dozen or so Daofeng disciples were unexpectedly unmatched, and all of them were swept out, and even affected a group of disciples watching the theater around them, causing them to back away again and again in fright.

"How is that possible? Those are all senior brothers and sisters of the 4th or 5th level of heaven and man. They are so powerful that even a dozen of them can't hold a single sword!" Everyone's eyes were horrified, as if they had been poured with cold water, and the desire to seize the Thunder Sword was extinguished. thought.

Qin Li shook his head, and said helplessly: "Ordinary disciples are too weak. They don't even have the qualifications for me to draw a sword. It seems that there must be a restriction on the challenge. They must be candidates for the trip to the moon, otherwise they will not be accepted." mind."

heard!

Everyone petrified on the spot.

These words are extremely arrogant.

The dozen or so challenged disciples blushed, wishing they could hide in the cracks in the ground.

"enough!"

There was a burst of shouting.

Under the Nine Tribulations Peach God Tree, among the disciples of Jingzhe.

A strong man came out, with a strong figure, wrapped in thunder and lightning, and holding a big knife.

"We, Jingzhe Peak, don't have the turn of a trash yet, let's keep clamoring!"

"My knife is enough to hit you hard!"

Boom!

The burly disciple slashed out with a single knife.

The sound of thunder was mighty, and the thunder stormed away, turning into a five-clawed flying dragon.

The thousand-foot thunder dragon carries out the sword intent, roaring in the air, majestic in all directions, suddenly piercing down, killing all gods and ghosts, and jumping like thunder.

"The momentum of the knife!"

Qin Li finally took it seriously.

This trick is the result of his painstaking research and extensive learning.

As soon as a sword is released, the mountains and hills of the sword gang turn into vortexes, sweeping towards them, containing the most yin and soft strength, dissolving the violent sword intent, calming the thundering thunder, and the thousand-foot thunder dragon crashed before it could reach the front.

"What!" The strong disciple was horrified. His strongest move was dispelled by the opponent's sword, just like the spring breeze dissolving ice and snow. How much damage.

"Concession!"

Qin Li put his sword back into its sheath and stepped in calmly.

"I lost!" the strong disciple said with difficulty, his face burning hot.

Just now he was brazen and tried to kill Qin Li in an instant, but he was defeated by a sword. If he hadn't been merciful, he might have died on the spot.

This scene deeply stimulated the surrounding people, especially the disciples of Jingzhe, who felt deeply ashamed and horrified: "Damn it, come here to cut our Jingzhe Peak's face, I won't understand this matter."

immediately!

A number of Jingzhe Peak disciples took action.

Among them, there were seven Falling Moon places, and Qin Li only had seven swords.

These senior brothers and sisters of Jingzhe Peak are all heroes among men, but they were defeated one after another without taking a single sword, which made the eyes of all the onlookers pop out, and then look at the insulting horoscope on Qin Li's head, which is a great irony.

"So farewell!"

After eight victories, Qin Li was ready to leave.

"Wait a minute!" The previous burly disciple looked angrily:

"Dugu Invincible, we Jingzhe Peak has no grievances or enmities with you, why did you come all the way to trample on our Daofeng's face?"

Qin Li stood with his sword in his arms, proud and straight: "It's just a sparring, there is no intention of insulting. Besides, Jingzhe Peak is just my starting point. I will challenge all the way to the peaks and prove my swordsmanship!"

Yun Danfeng lightly said, falling in everyone's ears, speechless thunder burst.

Everyone gasped.

The strong disciple swallowed his saliva and said in shock:

"This is to smack the faces of Daofeng, why are you doing this?"

Qin Li looked up at the eight green characters, and smiled playfully: "The Punishment Palace doesn't distinguish right from wrong, and insults my eight characters, then I will give him back the eight characters!"

"The eight characters?" All the spectators couldn't help asking.

clang!

The long sword was unsheathed.

A sword struck out, and the thunder roared.

The cliff cracked the earth and rocks, carving eight ancient characters.

Invincible at the same level! Flying fairy with one sword!