18. He Was a King (Part 2)

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Not many people know why Li Tingzhu always has a clarity that is almost like his personality has been removed from his body when he fights with others. Even the Red King himself sometimes can't figure it out. But maybe one of his father's conjectures was correct.

During the three years in Can Jian's imperial mausoleum, he didn't talk to anyone and only immersed himself in dealing with swords. From the moment you hold the sword, you will enter the 'disabled state'

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Li Tingzhu stood up while stroking his sword. The blade of the sword was slightly raised - and the awe-inspiring sword energy of all creation rolled back and struck directly at Ming Suwen.

Just now they had the upper hand in the round of fighting, and without waiting for Ming Suwen to rest, the bamboo branches swayed and the strong wind stirred fiercely, just like thousands of troops coming together.

The current royal family, the Li family, was a family of military generals in the previous dynasty and had been generals for many generations. Counting from the beginning of its birth, the Li family swordsmanship has been developed and developed by subsequent generations, and it has been around for 300 years now. When it comes to the origin of martial arts, it is no less than that of the major sects in the world today.

The "Twelve Stunning Fighting Styles" passed down by the Li family were originally obtained from the great battles, and the swordsmanship itself is full of fierceness and courage for fighting on the battlefield. Li Tingzhu once practiced this swordsmanship again in the Royal Mausoleum of Canjian, and it was quite different from others.

"My swordsmanship is mainly based on combat. I will deal with life and death in danger. I will show no mercy when using my sword. Be careful!"

In an instant, the long bamboo turned into a whistling iron sword, and the hillside suddenly turned into a battlefield with neighing horses, and they launched an attack on the beautiful opponent.

The beauty with peerless appearance stood motionless, still thinking to herself.

--Use "Duluo Five Nerves" -. You will lose.

She suddenly flew back, her steps filled with wind, but Li Tingzhu pursued her without hesitation, leaving her with no way to escape.

If you use a plan, it will not work.

The fragrant wind drifted by, and she turned slightly on her toes, turning her head to avoid the sword.

It seems that the only thing I can do is... - move a little more seriously.

The Red King turned his sword like the wind, and the sword path followed one after another, advancing faster and faster. Ming Suwen just stood where she was and avoided it. No matter how fierce the attack was, she could always get out of the way with the smallest movement.

This scene seems extremely strange. The Red King's sword was so fast that it was almost impossible to see clearly, but Ming Suwen's movements were slow and slow, and he even couldn't help but urge her to go faster. It was Ming Suwen who avoided Li Tingzhu's sword path.

Li Tingzhu calmed down and shouted loudly.

"How to avoid fighting but attack the enemy!"

The bamboo branch in his hand cut through the sky. It no longer felt fast, but an extremely fast and fierce sword. Although he was still calmly avoided by Ming Suwen, but what happened next

As his sword power intensified, Ming Suwen's body skills gradually became sluggish. It turned out that every sword of the Red King contained strong internal force. The sword wind gradually penetrated into the three-foot space of Ming Su Wen's body, gradually compressing and limiting her range of movement, making it difficult for her proud body techniques to work anymore.

Suddenly, the sword came out of the gap and pointed directly at the lower abdomen. The bamboo branch seemed to have gained spirituality under Li Tingzhu's hands. Even though Ming Suwen retreated to avoid it, he still pursued it like a poisonous snake pursuing its prey.

- When the sword stabbed Ming Suwen in the lower abdomen, Li Tingzhu turned around and stabbed again. The sword came out twice as fast as before.

"I told you about your clone, but it doesn't work anymore!'

Li Tingzhu had just seen the avatar once and had already thought about the countermeasures. He didn't need to distinguish carefully, he just had to cut down the figures that appeared. Therefore, when he drew the sword, he still had some strength left, and the speed of the second sword was greatly increased, making it impossible for Ming Suwen, who was much better than him in lightness skills, to dodge.

The bamboo branch stabbed back accurately penetrated Ming Suwen's flank. Ming Suwen's expression slowly and clearly changed from surprise to smile.

"Do you... know what a clone is?"

The knowledge about the body technique of 'Clone Transformation' was gained by the Red King when he was wandering around the world. He is obsessed with martial arts, has high talent, and with the help of Can Xin, he is extremely good at analyzing sects.

But when it comes to the understanding of this body technique, not to mention him, even if it is not true, it is overwhelmingly inadequate.

-How can a person leave two shadows? This is a deceptive trick. If she uses it again, the two will be stabbed together.

Li Tingzhu reacted very quickly. Before the clear and melodious words could be finished, he turned around and prepared a stabbing stance. But when he looked back, he was stunned on the spot, and he couldn't stab with the sword in his hand.

The stunning girl was so rested that she shook off the dust on her sleeves and sneered.

"Then you should know that there is more than one clone." There were five echoes.

There were actually five people in front of Ming Suwen.

Like a ghost in the daytime, five Ming Suwen, who looked exactly the same, moved and looked the same, and even laughed from five different directions, appeared in front of him.

It would be a hell if she didn't have quintuplets.

However, the transformed shadow did not last long. Like the previous floating shadow, it gradually dissipated in the twilight, and finally returned to -

Li Tingzhu kept his eyes fixed on the person until the last shadow disappeared, but he still couldn't tell who was the shadow and who was the real person.

this....

"This is the clone in Daluoshan's "Tianluo Book". So far, I have never seen anyone who can understand the mystery inside.

The stunning girl smiled coldly.

"Don't just say it can be broken without thinking =

While speaking, the bamboo branch in King Chi's hand suddenly fell off with a snapping sound. Then it made a sound like frying beans, and the inch was broken, leaving only a head at the handle, and the rest

Everything is broken into pieces.

"this!"

She can transform into five people, and her movement speed has surpassed Li Tingzhu's vision and reaction. Although his true identity would inevitably be revealed the moment he took action, he was unable to detect the attack on Zhuzhi.

Ming Suwen dodged his sword and moved past him, then destroyed his weapon.

Li Tingzhu looked at the broken bamboo in his hand. I couldn't help but wonder to myself, what if she had just sneak-attacked me, without using much force, just poking at her big hole?

I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to get out of the way.

He didn't know that this was Ming Suwen's expedient measure. If Ming Suwen were to attack him secretly, he would be able to dodge unless he had the mentality of killing him.

“Okay, the fight is over, the fight is over.

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Ming Su asked and didn't say much. He stretched towards the sky and said with great satisfaction: "Oh, it's been a long time since I moved my muscles and bones. This is a good fight."

"S-slow! The duel isn't over yet, why is it over?"

"Huh? What? You have destroyed your weapon and you still want to fight?" Ming Suwen said with a look of disgust on his face: "You man, have you lost your grace?

"I still have many unique moves that the bamboo branch cannot withstand and cannot be used. I still have many martial arts that have not been used. How can you just claim victory?"

The young master's aunt blinked: "You said it yourself not to use that sword. Did I force you to do it?'

The Red King was speechless and said: "This, this, although I said it, your martial arts is based on the use of two palms. But I must use the sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking to Sakura, he shouted: "You are still a grown man, why are you so irresponsible! You were the one who said you don't need a sword, and you are the one who regrets it now. If this is the case, how can you compete with me in martial arts!"

This scolding made King Chi's face even lower.

Ming Su asked Tanshou and said, "Tsk, you really have to be cheap. So what should we do according to what you said?"

The red king's handsome face turned red from suppressing his emotions. He was silent for a long time, and finally sighed and said dejectedly.

"That's it! I'm willing to admit defeat. I said I wouldn't use it, so I didn't use it... But this game can only be regarded as a draw. Although my bamboo branches are destroyed, I am not defeated. There is no damage on my body, you can't You're better than me." He seemed to care more about not losing to others with his sword, rather than thinking about the punishment he would receive if he lost. It sounds surprisingly fair.

The little junior aunt touched her chin and thought for a while.

"Look at your pitiful energy. If you want to use Qilin, it's not impossible.

"...What do you mean?" Red King suddenly raised his head.

"But you have to use your strongest move."

"What

Ming Suwen tilted his head, squinted at the Red King and said: "I won't accept any draw. Either win or lose. If you don't want to lose, I'll give you a chance. You can use the sword, but I will only fight you in one move. If you Don't use your strongest martial arts skills, but don't say I won't give you a chance.

...You are actually willing to let me fight you with a sword?"

"What? You have no more moves, right?"

King Chi stared at Ming Su and asked, thinking about it again and again before saying.

"I still have 90% of the swordsmanship I know, so how can I be without any moves?"

"There are hundreds of sword techniques that don't work. Do you have any secret skills that you haven't used yet?" "Yes." ’

Li Tingzhu turned around and took the Jilin, and with a dragon's roar, the Jilin took off its sheath. Taking the pitch-black long sword into his hands, Li Tingzhu seemed to be in trance as an old monk, and the air around him froze.

"And it's a secret sword that will make you regret it."

He began to gather his strength and spoke slowly. "Don't blame me if you lose. Since this is what you said, I will let you see. I am the strongest

Suddenly, his whole body was filled with sword intent, and no one else dared to get close. The Red King closed his eyes, and the inner energy and sword energy in his body began to intertwine and condense, as if he was preparing for something.

Not long after, his body was shrouded in a layer of shimmering light, and there were faint green fireflies flying around. It was a wonderful sight.

Chu Yinghua was speechless at the sight: "What kind of magic is this? How come people can still shine?"

“This is not a witchcraft.

Ming Suwen folded his arms and stood upright against the mountain wind, with all the curves of his body exposed. He didn't look like he was about to fight with him.

"This is called one step below. It is the proof of a master-level player in today's martial arts world.

Sakura girl was stunned when she heard this, obviously she had heard this word before. I just didn’t know that this silly prince could have such profound martial arts skills.

Ming Suwen couldn't help but be impressed.

"This person is young, and it is really not easy for him to reach this level of martial arts. If you don't count me and the jade fox, this person's martial arts would be considered top-notch. His real ranking should be above Xiao Shiba That's right.-.

The voices of the next few sentences gradually became lower and could no longer be heard.

The Red King's momentum became more and more calm, and the surroundings were still weeds on the hillside - let nature take its course. Only the low atmospheric pressure around him gave people a strange feeling of an impending storm.

Ming Suwen watched with concentration, secretly raising his spirits and getting ready, and couldn't help but suppress his excitement - the martial arts of the Canjian Emperor's Mausoleum, he had the opportunity to see it.

After learning that he is the King of Swords, let’s watch his sword skills. Ming Su Wen had already boldly guessed that he was the generation of the royal family who was sent to the Royal Mausoleum of Canjian to learn swordsmanship. After the battle just now, he seemed to have some reservations, and Ming Su Wen knew that his guess was not far off. The Eightfold Candle of the Broken Sword is one of the best swordsmanship in the world.

Just when I thought of this, I suddenly heard a very light sentence recited by the Red King.

"Thousands of swords lock the tower.

It seems to be the name of the move - I just thought so.

Suddenly, Ming Suwen's breath stagnated, and he felt that the available energy in his body was suddenly imprisoned by some sudden force. It felt like thousands of needles, not swords. It was thousands of invisible but thin swords that pierced the meridians, cut off the flow of true energy, and locked the internal energy of her whole body. Ming Suwen performed the magical power three times in a row, but his internal energy showed no response at all, as if his internal energy had been lost.

Looking up at his opponent, Li Tingzhu saw green fireflies flying around his body, and he had completed his preparations.

"I told you before, you will regret it.

The high-raised Qilin is surrounded by dim light and flying fireflies. The sword power has accumulated to this point, and it is already uncomfortable.

“Look at the sword!!

It turned out that this was the broken sword.

After trying several methods but none of them worked, Ming Suwen finally understood part of the principle behind the broken sword.

Facing the legendary swordsmanship that was about to kill her, she showed a charming smile.

"But if you want to defeat me with this trick, you are still too young."

Ming Suwen's beautiful face was surrounded by a white halo that suddenly rose. Compared with the faint green firefly, the white light is far clearer and brighter.

The voice was full of surprise, but what was more obvious was unbearable joy, and a bit of shame that could not be concealed because it was caught off guard.

Li Tingzhu was stabbed on the way with a sword, but he saw the figure of a man. He didn't know when he appeared, and he didn't know why he suddenly burst into the battlefield, and even stood in front of Ming Suwen.

He held Ming Suwen in his arms, hugging her tightly as if he was crushing the warm and fragrant jade in his arms. And that woman, that woman who seemed to play with everything in the palm of her hand without caring about anything, was still meekly held by him, and the blush on her face was so hot that she felt so ashamed. .

This is a duel, you two bitches!

This sword was already destined to kill and could not be stopped.

Red King shouted.

"Get out of the way!!

But it was too late, the Qilin sword struck the man.

There is no hitting feeling.

Li Tingzhu's residual heart is playing a clear and analytical role.

This man has absolutely no ability to transform into another person. As evidence, his figure is still here. And Jie Lin was definitely cut down.

But it was definitely not a human being.

Jilin felt like a punch hitting the rocky ground, like iron colliding with the hardest weapon in the world, like mortal flesh hitting his head under the masonry of the Great Wall. I couldn't help the trembling of my body. When I looked up, I realized that it was a towering tower reaching into the clouds, with no top visible.

It took him a long time to realize that the Qilin was embedded between the man's two fingers.

The man didn't know when he turned around, and he didn't know when he took his sword lightly and deftly.

Is this possible?

"Hello.

The man seemed to speak. He was standing in front of him, but he seemed as far away as standing on the horizon.

.. Or as an individual? .

His words seemed to be particularly slow, as if they were being rubbed into his ears one by one, and he could hear them particularly clearly.

"Why are you pointing a knife at my little aunt?"

The consciousness sank into the abyss with the pain that was so intense that it was unbelievable.

The next time he woke up, it would be a whole night later.

Long enough!

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