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Chapter 27: Xiao Wansheng

Lu Yi and Xiao Wansheng stood face to face. Lu Yi carried a green sword on his back, but Xiao Wansheng's hands were empty. Facing a master like Xiao Wansheng, Lu Yi naturally had to do his best. On the other hand, Xiao Wansheng was calm and calm at this time, and the grandmaster's demeanor was fully displayed.

Lu Yi secretly observed Xiao Wansheng. This man was not only a national teacher in the Liao Kingdom, but also a royal family in the Liao Kingdom. He practiced in the shamanism since he was a child. As early as more than ten years ago, this man was already a powerful man in the innate realm, and now he is a peerless master who is famous all over the world.

Faced with such a master, Lu Yi naturally did not dare to be careless. After turning his body, Lu Yi came to Xiao Wansheng in an instant, swung out with a punch, carrying the surging innate true energy, and the breath of the strong and yang was erect.

Lu Yi swung his fists, and there was no change in many moves. Xiao Wansheng looked solemn when facing Lu Yi's punch. His hands formed claws, and brought about afterimages. He collided with Lu Yi's fists, like the roar of gold and iron attacks kept ringing.

Lu Yi was unyielding and unyielding. His fists opened and closed, and kept swinging them out, just like a tiger from the mountain, and his attack was as fierce as a fire. Xiao Wansheng's martial arts was extremely vicious, and his claws kept appearing from strange angles, pointing directly to Lu Yi's vital points.

"The battle has begun. Can Lu Yi actually compete with Xiao Wansheng's war equally?" In the distance, Yang Xiyan stared at the battle sides with beautiful eyes.

"Xiao Wansheng is a man with great martial arts skills. He has practiced in the shamanism since he was a child. His martial arts skills have been completely mastered by the shamanism. But Lu Yi's martial arts are different from the rumors. This set of boxing techniques is extraordinary!" Yang Baitian's eyes were full of colors at this time, and he watched the two people fighting constantly nodding.

"This Lu Yi has extremely pure Taoist skills, and he has practiced the Dugu Nine Swords. It is the peerless sword technique created by Dugu Qiubai, who is invincible in the world. But the boxing technique used by Lu Yi at this time is somewhat different from the rumored Tai Chi!" Yang Xiyan's martial arts are also good, and he soon saw the difference between Lu Yi.

"This set of boxing should be a creation, and it seems extremely immature. But it has a unique boxing meaning. The boxing style is immature, but the boxing meaning is earth-shaking. On holidays, this one is unlimited!" Yang Baitian naturally saw the exquisiteness of Lu Yi's boxing technique, and his words were full of emotion.

At this time, what Lu Yi used was Tai Chi that incorporated his own thoughts. Lu Yi wanted to escape from Wang Chongyang's martial arts traces and create Tai Chi that belonged only to him. After all, no matter how good his martial arts are, it would be useless if he could not integrate them.

This boxing technique is still ingenious and is still very immature, with many imperfections in it. This time, when he fought with Xiao Wansheng, Lu Yi wanted to use the other party's hand to help him gradually improve this boxing technique.

Lu Yi's idea was crazy. Xiao Wansheng had excellent martial arts skills and was a peerless master who had long been innate. Faced with such a master, Lu Yi actually dared to practice boxing, which was completely unwilling to take Xiao Wansheng seriously.

Xiao Wansheng naturally saw Lu Yi's purpose, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. Although Xiao Wansheng had to admit that Lu Yi's boxing style had a profound meaning, the ideas contained in it were quite extraordinary. But who was Xiao Wansheng and when did he become a role for others to train?

Xiao Wansheng kept slapping out his claws, and the blue-black innate true energy condensed in his hands. Lu Yi suddenly felt the pressure doubled, and the fist in his hand was still fierce, but he could not suppress Xiao Wansheng as before. On the contrary, Xiao Wansheng's hands were like sharp blades, and collided with it, causing Lu Yi's fists to sting faintly.

"Xiao Wansheng has used the Daheitian magic skill. The Daheitian death energy in his hand is the most sinister. It depends on what Lu Yi has to resist!" A trace of solemnity flashed in Yang Baitian's eyes. While watching the battle, he guided Yang Xiyan.

"Sure enough, my new Tai Chi technique is still extremely immature, and it is far from enough to deal with a master like Xiao Wansheng!" Lu Yi's heart moved, knowing that his plan to hone his own boxing technique had failed.

Lu Yi naturally heard of Xiao Wansheng's great reputation as the magical skill of Daheitian. This skill is extremely vicious and is best at erasing the innate true energy. If you are not careful when fighting with it, you will be invaded by the dead energy of Daheitian. At the very least, you will be invaded by the dead energy of Daheitian. At the worst, you will be invaded by the dead energy of Daheitian.

Fortunately, Lu Yi has integrated the Nine Yang Divine Arts and integrated them into his own martial arts. The innate true energy contains the breath of the strongest and most yang. Although the Great Black Sky Death Qi is powerful, it is a delusion to break through Lu Yi's innate true energy.

Seeing that Xiao Wansheng's offensive became stronger and stronger, Lu Yi had to put away his boxing skills and take out the sword he was carrying. With one sword in his hand, Lu Yi's temperament changed fundamentally again. He was so domineering that he wanted to suppress all enemies in the world, but at this time he had become a peerless swordsman.

The three-foot blue peak in his hand cut through the sky, and the sword light illuminated the cold night. Lu Yi's sword was dazzling and almost reached its limit. It was difficult to see how much changes were in Lu Yi's sword, but I felt that the sky was full of sword light, which made people unstoppable.

Xiao Wansheng was emitting an astonishing death aura, urging the magical power of Dahei Tian to the extreme. Dahei Tian’s death aura turned into a rich black fog and covered Xiao Wansheng’s whole body. At some point, there was a pair of black iron gloves in his hand. Xiao Wansheng kept waving his hands, but he was thinking of fighting head-on.

No matter how brilliant Lu Yi's sword light is or how many changes there are in his sword technique, Xiao Wansheng is thinking of exchanging injuries with injuries. This is also the horror of the Dahei Tian magic skill. Once a person who practices this skill is fighting, he looks like a madman, regardless of life and death. Once he finds half an opportunity, let the Dahei Tian's death energy invade into his body, he will be worse than death.

The sword in Lu Yi's hand had a more powerful attack, and the sword in his hand had the most changes in sword techniques. No matter how crazy Xiao Wansheng was or how strange the moves were, the breaking style would break through the world's internal strength. Gradually, the sword in Lu Yi's hand had no moves to speak of, and the move became more casual, but the power of the sword technique doubled.

This is Lu Yi's gradual cultivation of Dugu Nine Swords to a higher level, and he has already seen the sword technique realm of no moves, which is better than moves. Xiao Wansheng was careless, but he was already at a disadvantage. Lu Yi followed one sword after another, and Xiao Wansheng gradually had the power to resist.

"Is this Lu Yi so strong?" Yang Xiyan's eyes were full of glitter, and she looked at Lu Yi who had already gained the upper hand in disbelief.

"This son's sword technique is simply superb. He has realized the Dugu Nine Swords to such an extent! With this sword technique, it is probably not easy for me to defeat this son!" Yang Baitian said with emotion at this time.

"Father, you can't do anything to Lu Yi?" Yang Xiyan looked shocked and looked at her invincible father.

"I may be able to win at this time, but it is impossible to kill him. What's terrible is the speed of progress of this boy. I really don't know how far this boy's martial arts cultivation can reach in a few years of practice!" Yang Baitian's eyes were a little expectant.

Lu Yi is so young, but his martial arts cultivation is already comparable to the older generation in the world. In time, Yang Baitian has no doubt that Lu Yi will stand at the top of this world. If there is any question, it is just how much time it takes.

Xiao Wansheng didn't expect that Lu Yi's sword technique was so exquisite that he could only barely resist it. Over time, Lu Yi would inevitably find an opportunity to take advantage of it. While thinking about countermeasures, he saw that Lu Yi's sword technique changed again. Xiao Wansheng shouted in his heart: "Not good!"

The sword technique Lu Yi used at this time had changed. Lu Yi slashed out with a sword without any changes in the sword moves, and did not point directly at the flaws around Xiao Wansheng. But this sword contained a thousand pounds of power. Xiao Wansheng felt a powerful force coming when he touched him.

Lu Yi followed by one sword, without stopping, and Xiao Wansheng could only barely resist. Finally, when Lu Yi cut out the ninth sword, Xiao Wansheng's face darkened, and there was a trace of blood hanging on the corner of his mouth at some point.

Xiao Wansheng quickly retreated, looking at Lu Yi with murderous intent, but he did not take action again. At this time, Lu Yi also took his sword into the sheath. It was obvious that Lu Yi had won this battle, and there was no need to continue fighting again.

"Okay! Very good! You won this battle!" Xiao Wansheng said without waiting for Lu Yi to speak, turned around and left, and his figure gradually disappeared into the night sky.

"The national teacher walked slowly. I will send someone to receive the lost food and supplies of our army tomorrow!" Looking at Xiao Wansheng's figure gradually disappearing, Lu Yi said, and his voice came into Xiao Wansheng's ears from afar.

"The bet has been completed, so I will naturally not go back on my word!" It can be heard that Xiao Wansheng's words were already full of murderous intent, but Xiao Wansheng also knew that even if he did not admit the bet, he could not stop Lu Yi.

"I didn't expect you to really defeat Xiao Wansheng!" Yang Xiyan stopped hiding after Xiao Wansheng left, and came to Lu Yi and said in surprise. As for Yang Baitian, he had already left.

"Xiao Wansheng has his own concerns and will not fight me to the death. I just won by luck!" Lu Yi was not humble, and the facts were the same.

This time, Lu Yi defeated Xiao Wansheng. However, Lu Yi used the sword intent of heavy sword without sharp edges and great tricks. Xiao Wansheng was defeated without even notice. Strictly speaking, Lu Yi's strength is not much higher than Xiao Wansheng.

Xiao Wansheng mainly did not want to fight against Lu Yi. Obviously, for Xiao Wansheng, his biggest enemy was the Jurchen clan in the north. If there was a life-and-death battle, Lu Yi was confident that he could still win, but it was hard to say how much the price he had to pay.

Originally, Xiao Wansheng wanted to take the opportunity to kill Lu Yi. After discovering that Lu Yi was so strong, Xiao Wansheng actually had the intention to retreat. Lu Yi's sword actually gave Xiao Wansheng a reason to retreat temporarily.

"This time you defeated Xiao Wansheng. With the current situation of Liao Kingdom, no one in the north will come to cause trouble for you in at least two or three years!" Yang Xiyan knew that if Lu Yi defeated Xiao Wansheng this time, Liao Kingdom would not cause trouble for Lu Yi in a short time.

Lu Yi nodded. After planning for so long, Lu Yi was just for the current situation. Now the Liao Kingdom fought with the Jin Kingdom with all his might and could no longer look south. There was no more warriors in the north of the Song Dynasty, and the entire northern country had already allowed Lu Yi to gallop.
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