It was the first time that his soul had left his body. With such a novel experience, Luke couldn't help but try something. The gray mist in his right hand kept churning, and a white knife seemed to be taking shape in his hand, but it always collapsed halfway through the transformation. After repeating it several times, Luke gave up regretfully. Due to lack of medium, the Zanpakutō still couldn't be brought over. However, this is fine. If it really comes out, according to Guixu's characteristics of indiscriminate destruction, if Liu Kunsheng is slashed with a knife, he may not be able to save him even if he returns to Taoism. As he said before, after all, they were guests attending the Luotian Festival. They really shocked the family, and the shaman lineage was probably going to fight to the death. In his slightly disgusted sigh, a long sword that was completely black and reflected several white crescent marks on its blade, like the tail of a swallow, appeared in his hand. Yan Falcon. It's not the real Yan Falcon, just a shell he made with his soul. Liu Kunsheng, who was slightly dazed by the slap just now, had recovered. The soul body that had been supporting him for nearly a thousand years was still stable enough. He flicked his tail and pulled Deng Youfu's body to the edge of the martial arts stage. Seeing that Lu Ke did not stop its action, Liu Kunsheng felt relieved.
Then its red snake eyes lit up, and its huge snake body swept into the billowing black energy and rushed towards Luke's spirit body. Luke held the sword in one hand and struck the huge snake body with a slash. … "Positive Pressure Technique, Horizontal Training, Golden Light Spell, Chu Yang Shen, and also how to use a sword. This kid knows quite a lot." Wang Ai's eyes turned from Liu Kunsheng to Lu Ke. Especially since this guy is still so young. If he can be turned into a dead person, and then the spirit can be controlled by the generals, the foundation of the Wang family can be stable for at least a hundred years! "Not only that, I also taught him thunder skills recently." The old master seemed to mention it unintentionally, "Lu Ke will be my close disciple in the future. If he wants to, he can pretend to be Zhang." Wang Ai's face stiffened for a moment, and she looked away from her gloomy eyes and smiled perfunctorily, "Then I must congratulate the Heavenly Master in advance for getting another good disciple." "I don't think Lu wants to change his surname. If you ask me, the surname Lu suits him." Lu Jin felt a little anxious when he heard it. His mouth was faster than his brain, so he subconsciously said this. His face turned red as soon as he finished saying it, and he wanted to withdraw but couldn't bring it up again. "The Lu family has a strict family tradition. I think it would be better if he changed his surname to Lu." Lu Ci also had some ideas. There may not be many young people with outstanding qualifications in his Lu family, but there are many beautiful girls. If Lu Ke is recruited as a son-in-law, with his astonishing qualifications, even if the woman is a bit poor, she may not be able to give birth to a unicorn cub. Furthermore, finding ten or eight women for him would be a good idea. Lu Ci believed that this pervert would not refuse. Seeing Wang Ai and Lu Ci thinking crookedly, the old Heavenly Master narrowed his eyes and sighed silently in his heart. Considering the past friendship, he has already done his best, and they deserve it if they seek death again. … The sharpness that hit his face made Liu Kunsheng's pupils shrink. His huge body became a drag at this time. It inevitably collided with the sword energy, and his body was slashed and thrown back. The expected huge impact came, but when it stopped, Liu Kunsheng found that he was not seriously injured, only a small cut. Due to the specialness of the spirit body, such a small wound healed quickly. It understood clearly that most of the force of the sword just now was transformed into impact, and only a small part still retained the sharpness of the sword energy.
This is for practicing swordsmanship with it. "Boy, are you humiliating me?" Liu Kunsheng asked in a deep voice. "Uncle Liu, what you said is too much. This is a win-win situation for us." Lu Ke shook his head seriously. With the heart of a swordsman, he has completely entered the realm of swordsman. What he lacks is a real battle. The last time the pirates Luke and Garp improved their bodies, the basic point of improvement was in physical fitness. The only improvement in swordsmanship is the breath of all things. Just a little more proficient. He wanted to use Liu Kunsheng to break through that level. "Look, if we fight like this, I will have someone to practice my swordsman with, and you won't be embarrassed by my loudmouths. It's a win-win situation for us!" He persuaded and spoke to the audience, "It seems that the contestants are all well-known figures in the alien world. News spreads quickly. If I know that you have been taken care of by a junior, then you will be in the home fairy circle." How can you still mess around?” Liu Kunsheng rolled his eyes and snorted, "You junior, don't try to deceive me. Have I, Liu Kunsheng, lived in vain for nearly a thousand years?" As it said this, it roared, and then the snake's body shrank little by little until it reached two or three meters. It stopped changing when it could no longer shrink. The spirit body became more solid and hard, or... More suitable for a beating. Luke: (￢_￢) He silently gave Uncle Liu a thumbs up. After all, Lao Deng, who has lived for so many years, is indeed thick-skinned and can speak so smoothly and with integrity. "You, this junior, have a good cultivation level, but I am only slightly better than you. Today I will compete with you!" Liu Kunsheng raised his voice, made sure that the audience could hear it, and spit out a ball of black energy from his mouth, which enveloped the entire place and gave the battlefield a hazy feeling. Then it charged up and charged forward, with a stream of light emerging from its body and full of special effects. Lu Ke raised his knife and lowered it, sending out slashes one after another without interruption. Each slash sent Liu Kunsheng flying a certain distance, but it only flew away. The two fought and retreated, hitting from the sky to the ground, from the south to the north, and almost covered the entire martial arts field in a circle. Whenever he approached the audience, Liu Kunsheng would become addicted to acting, and would babble like crazy, saying things like "You, young man, are not bad", "Give you a few more decades, even I will have to temporarily avoid the edge", "You are a once-in-a-millennium Qi refining genius", etc. Only by praising Lu Ke crazily now, so as to find excuses for his defeat later, so as not to lose too much points. If it weren't for the old Heavenly Master on the stage, he probably wanted to throw out something like "The next Heavenly Master must be you". At first, Lu Ke was a little upset by its nagging, but as the movement of swinging the knife became more and more skillful, the breathing of all things became clearer, and the perception of the outside world by the color of seeing and hearing became more profound, and his heart gradually calmed down. The gap between the knife and the person gradually blurred, and he felt that the synchronization rate between himself and the knife was gradually rising, the movement of swinging the knife became more and more natural, and the control of the force became more and more detailed. Boom—— After cutting Liu Kunsheng open again, Lu Ke's mouth curled up a smile, and then held the knife and slashed dozens of times in an instant. Liu Kunsheng's eyes widened. He was chopped to the ground just after taking the first slash. Before he could react, he was immediately overwhelmed by the remaining slashes. He felt panic in his heart, feeling that his entire spirit body was pressed to the ground and unable to move, and was beaten by the wind and rain. Unexpectedly, when the aftermath dissipated, his smooth scales were not damaged at all. It is both hard and soft, it can cut steel without damaging paper, it can slash to destroy the world, and it can also slash to make the breeze blow on the face. Swordsman, perfect achievement. The falcon in Lu Ke's hand automatically disintegrated. He nodded with satisfaction, fell from the air, glanced at Liu Kunsheng and walked towards his body. After the unity of soul and flesh, Lu Ke opened his eyes and carefully experienced the harvest. Then he rolled up his sleeves and skillfully passed a layer of golden light on his palm.
The smart push is gone, sad (╥_╥) Today I watched a video about the migration of elephants, which was really touching