Chapter 219: The Grand Master of Swordsmanship, Zhenjun is actually my senior brother?
"Brother, we can't decide who's better in the art of flying swords, how about we just compete in swordsmanship?"
Liu Bihen's eyes were exceptionally bright, as if she was delighted to see prey. She was really happy to have met a sword cultivator of equal ability.
Li Daoxuan's Taiyi Tiangang Sword Art has been cultivated to the Hundred Swords Realm. In addition, he is equipped with the Unfair Sword Intention and Tiandun Sword Technique, which has given him many bonuses in the art of flying swords. Only then can he and Liu Bihen fight back and forth, and they are evenly matched.
"Okay, then let's just exchange sword skills."
Li Daoxuan fell to the ground, stretched out his hand, and the Chixiao sword fell into his hand, and he danced a sword flower.
Liu Bihen held the Lilong Sword, his eyes extremely solemn.
In her opinion, since her senior brother’s flying sword technique was so powerful, his own swordsmanship must be quite extraordinary, so she had to be cautious.
Li Daoxuan was seen holding the sword in one hand and with the other hand behind his back, his long sleeves fluttering in the wind, showing the bearing of a master.
Liu Bihen was a little confused. Why did Senior Brother's things look... full of flaws?
Senior brother must be exposing his flaws on purpose!
One of them stood with his hands behind his back, while the other was concentrating, not daring to act rashly, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
I blinked my big eyes silently, really unable to understand why the two of them suddenly started fighting and then stood still.
After an unknown amount of time, Liu Bihen finally decided to take action and give it a try.
She concentrated her attention and stabbed Li Daoxuan's neck with a sword. It seemed like a flash of lightning, but in fact it was a feint.
clang!
Li Daoxuan held his sword across his face and blocked the attack.
There was a strange look in Liu Bihen's eyes.
She continued to draw her sword. The Lilong Sword in her hand was like raging waves, and the sword shadows like a rainstorm completely enveloped Li Daoxuan. What was even more difficult to guard against was that the Lilong Sword had two forms: a hard sword and a soft sword.
Sometimes the clanging of swords could be heard, cutting through gold and iron!
Sometimes it meanders like a snake, sometimes like mercury pouring on the ground!
His sword moves are so natural that they have reached the level of a master, combining hardness and softness, yin and yang. His every move is as skillful as that of a deer, and so ingenious that it surpasses the work of nature.
Compared with her, Li Daoxuan looked extremely embarrassed.
In just twenty moves, he retreated more than ten steps. This was only because he relied on the fourth level of Purple Qi Yang Yuan Gong for his body, otherwise he would not have been able to last even twenty moves.
The duel between the swordsmen who were evenly matched before suddenly turned into a bullying of the weaker ones.
After twenty-five moves, Liu Bihen turned his sword and chanted in a low voice: "Withdraw!"
clang!
Li Daoxuan's fingers holding the sword were hit by the sword, and he subconsciously loosened his hand. Then the Chixiao sword was picked up by the opponent, flew ten feet away, and stuck into the stone wall.
The Lilong sword pointed at Li Daoxuan's neck, with the tip of the sword just a millimeter away from his throat, showing the swordsman's skillful control of strength.
Liu Bihen frowned slightly and said, "Why are you so weak?"
clang!
She sheathed her sword, a hint of disappointment flashed in her eyes, the surging sword energy around her slowly calmed down, her long black hair fluttered in the breeze, she looked heroic.
"Junior sister, I did lose in the sword fight, but you lost the battle."
Li Daoxuan smiled slightly and pointed at her legs.
Liu Bihen looked down and saw that a thunder-patterned talisman had been pasted on it at some point. It was the Five Thunder Talisman!
Her expression changed slightly.
"Earth escape technique? What a magical power! I didn't even notice it."
Li Daoxuan released the Taoist seal. If the other party had the intention to kill him just now, he would not hesitate to use the Golden Light Divine Mantra, and then strike her with thunder.
Because that means that the junior sister is no longer the junior sister.
In this battle, Li Daoxuan actually had only one purpose, which was not to keep her, but to test whether the other party was possessed by a ghost.
If it was an evil ghost, it would definitely not miss the opportunity to kill me.
Facts have proved that junior sister is still junior sister.
"I lost, but..."
Liu Bihen looked at Li Daoxuan in surprise and said, "You can practice the Taiyi Tiangang Sword Art to such a high level, but why is your swordsmanship so... ordinary?"
She wanted to say it was so bad, but after thinking about it, she changed it to normal.
Li Daoxuan coughed and said awkwardly, "I have only been learning kendo with my master for about a year."
Hearing this, Liu Bihen showed a hint of surprise in his eyes.
In her opinion, Li Daoxuan's swordsmanship was indeed average, but in the mortal world, he could be considered a first-class master. If it was only for one year, it meant that the senior brother was still very talented in swordsmanship.
In addition, the senior brother is also proficient in many other spells. Although they are both in the early stage of Yin Shen, Liu Bihen admits that he is inferior to his senior brother in actual combat ability.
"I lost. After I go to the ghost town to rescue people, I will come back and listen to my brother's instructions."
Liu Bihen frankly admitted that he had lost, very openly, and then turned around to leave Dushuo Mountain and head for the ghost town.
Li Daoxuan hurriedly said, "Junior sister, look around to see if there are any souls of those children here?"
With a wave of his hand, he released the souls of the children in the Wuchang Soldier Talisman. There were as many as seventy or eighty of them. They opened their eyes wide and looked around curiously.
"It's Brother Erlangshen!"
"Brother Zhenjun!"
"Big brother, can we go home?"
…
The children were chattering, not afraid of Li Daoxuan. Instead, there was undisguised admiration in their eyes.
Liu Bihen found the little boy and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
She looked at Li Daoxuan with some surprise.
Zhenjun, Erlang Shen?
A little girl looked at Liu Bihen and said enviously, "Big sister, you are so beautiful. Are you Brother Zhenjun's wife?"
Liu Bihen was slightly stunned, then shook his head and smiled, saying: "Why do you call him Erlang Shen?"
"Because he defeated the bad guys!"
The children suddenly became excited and started talking one after another about what happened that day. They lived in a ghost town and were often bullied by ghost officials. To them, Li Daoxuan was a great hero who suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
Even a few little boys started to act out excitedly.
"I am Lord Erlang, Yang Jian!"
"Chihu, die quickly!"
“Woof woof!”
There were even children lying on the ground pretending to be Roaring Sky Dog.
There was obviously no dog at that time!
Li Daoxuan's face turned black, it was so embarrassing!
He waved his hand and quickly took them all in, then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Turning around, I found that Liu Bihen had a smile on her lips. She seemed to be a lot more relaxed all of a sudden. She leaned against the stone wall, holding the green Lilong sword in her arms, her hair fluttering in front of her forehead, looking free and unrestrained.
"It turns out that my senior brother is actually the great Erlang Zhenjun. I am marrying above my station."
There was a hint of smile in her eyes.
"Ahem, pretend, pretend!"
The two of them smiled at each other, and immediately felt that the distance between them had shortened a lot. If before they were just senior and junior brothers and sisters in name, now they truly had some feelings as fellow disciples.
Although he fell into danger, it was undoubtedly a blessing to meet a fellow monk who was highly skilled and also had a sense of justice.
"Junior sister, you said before that you came to the underworld with the art of communicating with the underworld. Can you still use this art to return to the human world?"
Liu Bihen sighed softly, then took out a necklace from her neck, the beads inside had turned into pieces.
"I can travel through the underworld thanks to this magic weapon. It can also protect me. It was given to me by my master. But after I fell into the Styx, it was destroyed and can no longer be used."
Li Daoxuan nodded, somewhat disappointed.
He was still a little worried about Taoist Zhou. If he could find a way to return to the world of the living from his junior sister, that would naturally be safer.
"By the way, Senior Brother, did you help me change my clothes?"
"This dress is a little small. Do you have a bigger one? Men's clothes are also fine. I often dress up as a man anyway."
When Liu Bihen said this, she did not show any girlish shyness. Instead, she was very generous and elegant, like a female knight roaming the world, not fussy about details.
