Chapter 35: War Demon

　　 Lu Guo Gong Mansion, Martial Arts Field.
　　 Cheng Yaojin took a horse from the weapon rack next to him, and said to Li Zexuan:
　　 "The two axes before were too heavy, for fear of hurting you, I will use this horse to make gestures with you. Boy, what weapon do you use, go pick one."
　　 Li Zexuan didn't bring a sword when he went out, but even if he brought his sword, he couldn't use it at this time because it was too sharp. Since this competition could not be rejected, Li Zexuan had no choice but to pick a long sword.
　　 Isn’t there a saying that says that, life is like that, since you can’t refuse, then enjoy it. It happens that Li Zexuan also needs some practical experience to improve his martial arts.
　　 This sword is slightly lighter, not as heavy as your own wind chasing sword, and not as sharp as your wind chasing sword, but it is also considered a good sword. Li Zexuan danced two sword flowers at random and adapted to the weight of the sword.
　　 Cheng Yaojin watched Li Zexuan's standard actions, his eyes lit up, and he exclaimed: "Hey, kid, you are also a master of swordsmanship."
　　 Li Zexuan was full of black lines on his forehead, almost swearing, and slandered in his heart: You are a master at making cheap.
Li Zexuan saw Cheng Yaojin practice martial arts in the martial arts field before, knowing that his skill is at least not below him, and he is not nonsense at the moment. The internal force is poured into the long sword, and the first attack is the first type of Taixuan Nine Swords. For nine days in the wind, Li Zexuan took the sword and rode away, stabbing Cheng Yaojin directly.
　　 Cheng Bite Jin's pupils shrank, and the secret path made a quick sword. Sure enough, the famous teacher made a high disciple, put away his contempt, holding a horse, flying against him, no matter how fast this sword is, Cheng Yaojin will not retreat.
　　 Swords collided in the air, making a sharp metal sound, and then both of them were shocked and retreated. Cheng Yaojin was shaken back two or three steps, but Li Zexuan was shaken back ten steps. Obviously, in the first round of confrontation, Li Zexuan was completely defeated in strength.
　　 Li Zexuan was not discouraged. He just landed, stabilized his figure, and the second sword of Taixuan Nine Swords followed. Pianruo was shocked by the hungry dragon, carrying the first sword to ride the wind and the wind. The long sword in Li Zexuan's hand was faster, and its trajectory was like a flying dragon soaring in the sky, erratic.
　　 Cheng Yaojin also couldn't predict the trajectory of this sword. He could only make the horses and tigers dance in his hand, without dripping water.
At this moment, Cheng Yaojin suddenly felt a chill behind him and felt bad. It was too late to turn around. He could only rely on years of life-and-death fighting experience to stab the horse in his hand from the waist to the back with all his strength, and he heard it coming from behind. With a loud sword sound, Li Zexuan's sword was still blocked.
Li Zexuan also knew that Cheng Yaojin would not be able to help Cheng Yaojin with these alone, and immediately changed his moves. The third sword of Taixue Nine Swords Taxue then used, stepping on the snow without a trace, like a swallow, Li Zexuan's footsteps kept changing, swinging his sword to attack everywhere. Only the sound of sword fighting can be heard in the field.
　　 After attacking each other more than ten times, Li Zexuan changed his skills again and used the fourth sword of Taixuan Nine Swords to break the waves.
Breaking the waves and tying the sea thunderously furious, I saw Li Zexuan's momentum changed, and he touched the ground with one foot, and the whole person rose into the air, picked up the long sword, bent over, bent the whole body into a circle, and then joined the sword together like a The big roulette with sharp blades spins fast, like riding the wind and waves, coming to Cheng Yaojin.
Facing this fierce and bizarre sword, Cheng Yaojin was also shocked and dared not to have any more reservations. His feet stomped fiercely, and the performance stage suddenly banged, and he saw Cheng Yaojin also soaring into the sky and smashing his horse. Using it as a battle axe, he used the rotating throwing axe to blast towards Li Zexuan.
　　 The two collided violently in the air, like a comet hitting the earth, and a loud bang spread throughout Chengfu.
　　 The sword splits as soon as it touches, and the two fly away again. The difference is that this time Cheng Yaojin took five steps to stabilize his figure, and Li Zexuan only took eight steps to stabilize his figure.
　　 Li Zexuan fired four swords in a row, and the power was superimposed on layers, and the power gap with Cheng Yaojin was getting smaller and smaller.
　　 After Li Zexuan stabilized his figure, he did not stop, carrying the power of the first four swords, and continued to use the fifth sword of Taixuan Nine Swords. After playing for so long, he also saw that Cheng Yaojin was considered a master master. Even though he was not in his prime, but he could still block his sword, he used his fifth sword with all his strength.
　　 Yijian Juechen was bleak, and saw a little bit of cold light on the tip of the sword glowing ten thousand feet away. This sword, one sword, Juechen, was coming in an instant.
　　 Cheng Yaojin has fought for many years and has never seen such a fast sword. With a roar, relying on years of fighting experience in battlefields, he predicted a good position and tried his best to smash the horse in his hand to the tip of the sword.
　　 Suddenly there was a lot of smoke and dust in the field.
　　 After a while, the smoke dissipated, and there were two people standing at each other, but the horse was broken and the tip of the sword was crippled.
　　 Cheng Chu was silent in the audience, since Li Zexuan used his first sword, his mouth had not been closed. He also judged that Li Zexuan's martial arts was superior to him before, but he would never have thought that his martial arts would be so powerful that he would be able to draw a tie with his father.
　　His father is a battlefield veteran who has experienced many battles! ! He is called the Demon King of the World! What kind of enchanting is this brother that I handed over, two years younger than myself, martial arts has caught up with his father.
Seeing Li Zexuan’s dazzling swordsmanship pouring down like a violent storm in the field, his father relied on his own strength advantages and years of battle experience to barely resist. Cheng Chumo knew that Li Zexuan’s martial arts were completely stupid. Instead of being on the same level with himself, he has already begun to move closer to the masters of the older generation.
　　 People are really maddening than people, Cheng Chumo's little heart was hit by tens of thousands of points at this moment.
　　 "Haha, yes, yes, Xiaoxuan, you have reached the peak of qi at a young age, you are really awesome! I haven't played so happy Lao Cheng in a long time, hahaha!"
　　 Cheng Yaojin threw away the broken Ma Yan in his hand, laughed loudly, and the laughter rushed into the sky, stepping forward and pinching Li Zexuan's shoulder, and said with emotion.
　　 In this battle, Li Zexuan made his full effort for the first time, and he was very happy. Throwing the long sword in his hand into the weapon rack, wiped the sweat from his face, and said modestly to Cheng Yaojin:
　　 "Uncle Cheng is absurd, I just thanked Uncle Cheng for staying, otherwise my nephew will definitely not be able to hold on to the end."
　　 What he said is indeed correct. If Cheng Yaojin tried his best to shoot as soon as he came up, he would never have the opportunity to use these five swords. After all, the absolute difference in strength lies there.
He was able to draw a tie with Cheng Yaojin in the end. On the one hand, because Cheng Yaojin was old and certainly not as good as when he was in his prime of life, on the other hand, he was completely relied on the magic of Taixuan Nine Swords. With a series of moves, the strengths continued to stack, and this was a lucky draw.
　　 Cheng bit Jin haha, and waved his hand: "My old Cheng said that you are great, you are great, humble and hypocritical. Young people have to be arrogant, don't learn from those old scholars, sour."
　　 What can Li Zexuan say? Cheng Yaojin can say these things, but he can't say that. He was also very helpless, so he had to bend himself to be taught: "Uncle Cheng taught that."
Cheng Yaojin exclaimed: "Your sword is exquisite. My old Cheng always likes to drop for ten guilds on the battlefield. No matter who the opponent is, he will kill him with an axe when he comes up. I didn't expect your sword to be fully utilized. Later, the burst of power was not lost to me at all.
　　 It's really not easy for you to cultivate into the Qi state at a young age. I never expected that you could use the Qi state cultivation as a power to fight the master. You really deserve to be a fairy child. My old Cheng is completely convinced by the spiritual master. "
　　 Li Zexuan bowed and clasped his fists: "Uncle Cheng's words are serious. How can this little martial arts of the boy be as good as Uncle Cheng? In case, the teachers and teachers also praised Uncle Cheng for being unparalleled and brave, and often mentioned you in front of my nephew."
　　 Cheng Yaojin's complexion was shocked, and he asked anxiously: "What? You mean the long immortal Lingxu has passed away?"
　　 From Cheng Chumo, he heard that Li Zexuan had worshipped the real man Lingxu as a teacher when he was a child, but he really didn't know that he had passed away. At this time, he was shocked when he heard that.
　　 Li Zexuan also looked dark, and replied: "My master has been driving west on Longhu Mountain three months ago."
　　 Cheng Yaojin heard the words with a complex complexion, pinching his chin and beard, and sighed heavily: "Unexpectedly, such a fairy like Taoist Master Lingxu will not escape life, old age, sickness and death in the end, alas..."
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