"Slaughter the sword?"
Old man leng leng immediately nodded and said, "This sword is powerful enough to kill God and your swordsmanship to kill the dragon. Hahaha …"
The old man stopped for a quick laugh.
He wanted to say that Li Xuandao’s swordsmanship was like a child’s play, but it suddenly occurred to him that if he said that’s swordsmanship was not Li Xuandao’s swordsmanship, wouldn’t it mean that Li Xuandao had surpassed the real dragon slayer?
He dare not say such disrespectful words.
However, Li Xuandao seemed to have seen through his thoughts and looked cold. "I didn’t know that the real dragon slayer was going to change the name of the sword of God to the sword of dragon slayer by hand, but I am very responsible for telling you that this three-style sword was not created by the real dragon slayer."
"What?"
Hearing this, the old man looked terrible.
Is the dragon slaying swordsmanship a hands-on style?
These three styles of swordsmanship were not created by the real dragon slayer?
"How is that possible?"
The old man is pale. He has written words to describe his heart shock.
He grew up practicing with the real dragon slayer and witnessed each other’s powerful swordsmanship. He thought that the real dragon slayer was a one-way sword slayer who split the whole half-sword peak and founded the Dragon Slayer Academy.
In his mind, he has always regarded the dragon slayer as a god.
Now, however, Li Xuandao suddenly told him that the dragon slaying swordsmanship was not created by a real dragon slayer, but by a little swordsman.
In an instant, the image of killing dragons is really popular and tall, and it collapsed.
However, he couldn’t believe that the real dragon slayer needed to move other people’s swordsmanship, so he stared at Li Xuandao with a slightly bad eye and said, "How can you be sure that this three-style swordsmanship was not created by my master?"
"This three-style swordsmanship is exquisite and profound, and the whole dragon slaying institution can be practiced today. I don’t need to say more, do I? But don’t you wonder that I can master the essence at a glance as a teenager of fifteen or sixteen? "
Li Xuandao sneered repeatedly, and suddenly the previous step was like stepping on the old man’s heart, saying, "Actually, this three-style swordsmanship is not called dragon slaying swordsmanship, but a hand-started sword slaying. This swordsmanship was created by the cracked dome sword emperor, and it was because of this that I got the cracked dome sword emperor to cultivate the slaughtered god swordsmanship that I could master the essence."
Li Xuandao said with a strange smile, "You already knew when I used the fourth style of the sword of killing the gods to destroy the stars, right?"
The old man was speechless.
Li Xuandao said yes. He had guessed the result when Li Xuandao cast out the stars.
Li Xuandao can grasp the essence of dragon slaying swordsmanship at a glance not because he is a dragon spy, but because he has already practiced these three swordsmanship.
"Slaughter the god sword to crack the vault sword emperor?"
The old man was at a loss. He had always admired the real dragon slayer. Now he suddenly learned that the real dragon slayer had moved someone else’s swordsmanship, which brought him a great impact and made him unable to react at the moment.
But soon he abandoned his heart and looked at Li Xuandao, wondering, and said, "Is there a total of ten types of sword? Only the fourth type can have such power. If it is cultivated to the extreme, should it have equal power? "
"Slaughtering God’s swordsmanship has been able to slaughter God if he practices to the extreme, then people can be opponents." Li Xuandao’s understatement makes the old man yearn for it.
"I wonder if I can take a look at the sword method of killing gods?" The old man put a low profile and a full face of desire
"Hehe"
Li Xuandao a full face of banter shook his head. "Now you haven’t been able to master the first three hands, and you still want to see some swordsmanship behind? The greedy snake swallows the elephant’s greed and rashness will harm you. When you master the sword method of killing the gods, come to me and beg for the sword tactic behind you. "
Li Xuandao crossed the seventh floor of the old man’s pavilion.
Chapter 73 The alarm bell of Longmen Qinglong in the wild!
Chapter 73 The alarm bell of Longmen Qinglong in the wild!
There is not more than ten meters of Fiona Fang on the seventh floor of Qinglong Pavilion.
But unexpectedly, there is no shelf here, and there is no fairy magic power with a bronze door.
This gate is more than ten meters high, and it is round, non-round, square and non-square. The texture of the gate is rich and delicate, and the doorposts on both sides are engraved with grotesque monsters, with ferocious faces, bloody flesh, huge size and exquisite size.
"What is this?" Li Xuandao was surprised that he had recognized that the demon who carved the doorpost was impressively the world of Xuan and Huang.
He could feel that the gate was full of mystery, but he couldn’t recognize the origin of the gate even after searching his whole mind for thousands of years of experience in uniting with others.
"It’s the Dragon Gate in the Wild"
Suddenly, an abrupt idea came to my mind.
The idea came out suddenly, as if by accident, without warning.
But when Li Xuandao wanted to get to the bottom of it, he found that he knew nothing about the Dragon Gate except this name.
"What is the Dragon Gate in the Wild?"
Li Xuandao’s heart is so shocked that the word will suddenly pop up in his head, but his eyes can’t help but fall into meditation.
He thought that his body was transformed after he got the wild dragon Jingxue, but since the ancestor of the wild dragon moved the wild Jingxue into his mind, his mind changed, which made him deeply puzzled.
However, in the dragon language class, he can naturally master the dragon language as if he were born this way. Now, when he sees this gate, the name "Dragon Gate" suddenly pops up in his mind, which can’t help him wake up.
It seems that after the wild dragon jingxie was moved to his mind, he already got the memory and knowledge of the wild ancestor dragon, but because his brain is not enough to accept such a huge amount of information, these memories and knowledge are sealed up and sometimes suddenly appear.
"In that case, I can’t find a message about the Dragon Gate?" Li Xuandao thoughtfully shook his head for a long time without thinking much. Soon he went to the front of the gate and stretched out his hand to push it, but it did not move.
This Li Xuandao heart was surprised.
Now, his Taoist body is small, and he has nearly forty dragons’ strength without starting and dying, but I don’t know what material this gate is made of, so he tries his best to push it.
"a little interesting"
Li Xuandao’s eyes flashed with golden light, and a pair of majestic purple armor appeared instantly. Soon he drank a full-bodied and gave off a surging momentum, and both sides put Shimen.
Still not moving
Seeing this, Li Xuandao’s head is big.
He has already started to die, and the dragon body strength has reached the level of terror, but he still pushes Shimen. Is it true that he has come to the seventh floor but wants to stop because he can’t beat Shimen?
"If this gate is not so extraordinary, there will be mystery. It is by no means brute force to fight." Li Xuandao narrowed his eyes and carefully looked at the gate lines.
At this time, Gankun quit shaking.
A dark and solemn stone tablet suddenly blas out and slammed into that gate.
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