Chapter 1596

Back to Shoushan.

Qin Li sits on Qingyan.

Surrounded by a pile of books, are rare gems.

"How did you get so many books?" Under the pine tree, the nameless old man was slightly surprised.

Qin Li did not hide, explained: "I met a young man in cangpao in the eighth library, who also claimed to be nameless. He's a very nice person, and I've got so many books. "

"This is your chance."

The nameless old man laughed and said nothing. He seemed to know something, but he didn't say it.

Qin Li continued to read through the books and learned the life of more than 100 Kendo masters.

All of them are brave men. They resolutely charge against the lofty fantasy of kendo. Unfortunately, they are just moths to the fire, leaving a lot of ashes, which are recorded in the books. It provides a lot of conjectures. It's a pity that we failed to build the strongest sword technique.

Qin Li saw a Nirvana nine swordsmanship wizard, pushing a move similar to a sword to break the situation, but only to break the sword, regret and finally. There are also some other devils. Their swordsmanship has different emphases, such as breaking the sword, breaking the gun, breaking the sword

The most wonderful thing is the ancient books, which was provided by a Feng Tianshi. He is a sword practitioner, but he is proficient in array. He tries to break the mystery with one sword, so the research office breaks the array with one sword. Unfortunately, there is no following. He should be buried somewhere mysterious.

Qin Li learned the disabled moves very quickly. There were only dozens of moves, and there were a lot of repetitions. With a sword, there were only 12 moves, which symbolized 12 ideas and 12 directions.

"Headache!"

Qin Li rubbed his temple.

In the past, we used to build cars behind closed doors, but now we have 12 blind alleys.

As soon as there are more roads, it will naturally become a maze. No matter how to deduce, it will be a cover fog and can't see the direction clearly. But Qin li felt that he had touched the original answer. He once used a sword to break through ten thousand methods. He still remembered the subtle feeling. It was mysterious and mysterious, which was hard to describe.

Poof!

A gush of blood.

Qin Li was possessed, but he didn't stop.

Take a deep breath and start over again. It's a cycle.

For the whole three days, Qin Li didn't know how many times he was mad. His face was pale and depressed. He seemed to be a seriously ill patient. Only his eyes were shining.

"Damn, there must be a way, I feel very close!" Qin Li was almost mad. He consulted his elder martial brother many times, but the unknown old man didn't give much help. He is like a loner, walking an impossible Road, with the corpses of his predecessors lying at his feet.

Boom!

All of a sudden, the clouds are thick.

Today is not a good day, just like Qin Li is in a bad mood.

The sun and the moon are covered, the sky is dim, the Shoushan mountain falls into a void, and all things are silent. Only the thunder flashes, tearing the clouds, and making a roar.

"Annoying

Qin Lizheng was depressed and didn't like to see anything.

He treads on the void and wants to tear up the clouds, but he sees thunder and lightning.

In the dark, a little light suddenly appeared, turned into a ray of thunder, curved, growing and spreading, like a dragon is a snake, but also divided into many branches, branches rebirth branches, forming a unique beauty. It's like a Thunder Dragon's claw, a broken jade, and a branch of the vein

"Here it is

Qin Li's eyes burst out.

It's hard to understand why.

Like a ray of thunder, it splits the tianlinggai to open the Jiuyou spring.

"Yes! I can do this! I understand. It turns out that this is the true meaning of breaking all laws with one sword. One sword produces ten thousand methods, and ten thousand methods belong to one sword! "

Qin Lilei had a sudden insight into the cause and effect in an instant, and constructed a kind of method, which was widely used and integrated.

In the elixir field, the seed of congenital Kendo trembles slightly, and the incomplete Dao pattern begins to grow. Although it is still not perfect, it indicates that Qin Li has taken the right road and has been recognized.

"Brother, I heard the sound of that trash. He should be in front of me."

All of a sudden!

A voice came.

In the distance, more than a dozen monks came.

They are all great masters of the latter three, and the leader is the ninth.

Zhang Zifan pointed to Qin Li and called, "brother, he is the guy who has taken my quota."

"A weak guy." Tianren Jiuchong was a burly friar. He looked like Zhang Zifan. He was carrying a big sword, and the token on his waist was engraved with the word "punishment". He had a feeling with the token of Qin Li's disciple. It was for this reason that they could find Shoushan.

"Why, do you want to avenge your brother?" Qin Li swallowed a treasure pill, recovered from his mental injury, and was ready for a big war.

"You think too much! Let me introduce myself. My name is Zhang Tianji. I'm a member of the penalty palace. I'm dedicated to punishing the evil and promoting the good and maintaining the rules. " Zhang Tianji is very proud, almost nostril to see people.

"Why do you want to find me?" Qin Li's heart sank. He had heard of the penalty palace, which was juxtaposed with the contribution palace and above the 108 peak. Only the most elite disciples could join it.

"Of course, I will drive you out of the Taoist palace!"

Zhang Tianji sneered.

Qin Li's face changed: "even if the penalty palace, no one can abuse his power!"

"Don't label yourself. It's the elders who decide to expel you. You have a bad character. You ignore discipline and bully your classmates. The most important thing is that your qualifications are not up to standard. You are a waste of material. Do you really think you can get started by going through the back door? " Zhang Tianji sneered and threw out a piece of green paper.

A thin piece of paper, more than ten thousand Jun, with a fine print, exudes nirvana. Automatic tracking Qin Li, ups and downs in his head, no fire spontaneous combustion, blooming eight blue characters——

Low qualification, lack of inheritance!

It's a shame.

Qin Li's face was cold, and he understood Yu Chenzi's small calculation.

At the beginning, he did go through the back door, which is a fact that can not be ignored, so he fell behind. In order to fall on the journey of fame, jade dust son suddenly trouble, is to give Zhang Zifan escort.

"Dugu Wudi, you have time to pack up and leave daozong one day. If you stay a moment longer, we will use the penalty team to expel you." Zhang Tianji laughs and leaves with a group of monks.

"Tut Tut, you deserve to compete with me for the quota just for your virtue!" Zhang Zifan is like a rooster, holding his neck high and thumping.

The uninvited guest left.

Qin Li's eyes twinkle, thinking about countermeasures.

"You're in big trouble!" The nameless old man said faintly: "the penalty palace is very powerful. Even if you win Zhang Tianji, you can't win the supreme elder!"

After searching for a long time, Qin Lisi finally looked at the eight words of shame on his head and grinned: "if you want to resist the trial of the penalty palace, you must make things big, because justice is in the heart of the people."

Say it!

Qin Li left with his sword in his arms.

Soon after, he came to Jingzhe peak.

As soon as he landed, the eight green characters on his head were shining, which was very eye-catching.

This scene attracted the attention of a large number of disciples: "that man is so strange! There are big characters on the top of the head, so dazzling

"It's the crime seal of the penalty palace. Only the punished disciples can have it. It's equivalent to a secular country. The tattoos on the faces of exiled prisoners are a shame." Said an old friar.

Several new disciples exclaimed: "isn't this Dugu Wudi? He came in through the back door and was finally arrested. It seems that he will be expelled from the door wall soon. "

"Strange, how calm he is! And I'm going to Jiujie peach tree! " A disciple of jingzhefeng found something unusual.

They thought it strange, so they followed.

Qin Li didn't care at all.

Soon!

He arrived at his destination.

In front, on the cliff, is a huge peach tree.

The trunk is thick and dark. It is thousands of feet high. It has purple thunder patterns. It has luxuriant branches and leaves. The peach leaves are green and crystal clear. It is the best medicine. There are dozens of thunder peaches hanging on it, just like lanterns, flowing with thunder syrup and fragrant medicine.

This tree is the treasure of Jingzhe peak. If you are close to it, you can even hear the beating of your heart. It seems that there is a God in the trunk. Under the peach tree is a huge platform, where a large number of stung disciples practice.

"Waifeng disciple, don't come near!"

A group of stung disciples got up and looked coldly at Qin Li.

Qin Li, with a thunder sword on his waist, fell on the platform and said with a smile, "I'm here to bring you a message."

"You're a waste. You've been expelled by the penalty palace. You dare to come to our Jingzhe peak. If you fart, please let it go. Otherwise, don't blame us for being impolite." Jingzhe's disciples are very grumpy. Some people draw out their swords and point at Qin Li.

Qin Li calmly said: "my message is very simple. It is determined by the penalty palace that all the people present are not as good as waste. There is no need to stay in the natural Taoism."

"What are you talking about?"

The disciple of jingzhefeng fried the pot with a bang.

Not to mention them, even the friars who came to see the play were angry on the spot.

"A trash who goes through the back door dares to be so arrogant. Believe it or not, I will give you some color to see, so that you can know the gap between genius and trash."

Keng!

A sword.

Qin Li draws his sword and points to the public

"There's no need to talk too much nonsense. You have the courage to fight!"

"No matter who it is, I only use one sword. If I use the second sword, this top-quality magic weapon in my hand will belong to the other side."

Let's hear that!

The heart rate of the spectators around is accelerating.

How precious is the top quality magic weapon? Besides, it's a thunder sword, which is very valuable.

"I'll ask for your advice!"

"You step down, I'll fight him!"

"Go away, I like that thunder sword first. Let's cool off."

More than a dozen disciples jumped out and pushed each other. They all wanted to take the first challenge, so they attacked one after another, causing more than a dozen people to attack at the same time. All kinds of sword Qi burst out and swept across the sea.

"Fight all over the world!"

Qin Li split it with a sword in the air.

Fierce and domineering mixed with thunder, tearing all kinds of sword light, sweeping the whole court.

More than a dozen Daofeng disciples were swept out, and even spread to a group of disciples around them, which scared them back and forth.

"How can it be? Those are all senior brothers and sisters with the four and five weights of heaven and man. They are strong and powerful. More than a dozen of them can't hold the sword together!" Everyone's eyes were shocked, as if they had been poured a basin of cold water and put out the idea of seizing thunder sword.

Qin Li shook his head and said helplessly: "ordinary disciples are too weak to let me draw swords. It seems that the challenge has to add a restriction. They must be candidates for the trip to the moon. Otherwise, they will ignore them."

Wen Yan!

Everyone was petrified on the spot.

These words are extremely arrogant.

The dozen challenged the disciples, blushing and eager to hide in the crevice.

"Enough!"

A burst of cheers came.

Nine robbers under the peach tree, among the disciples.

There was a strong man who was strong and strong, wrapped in thunder and lightning, holding a big knife.

"We can't get a round of waste when we wake up from Jingzhe peak. We'll scream again!"

"I'll cut you hard enough!"

Boom!

The strong disciple chopped it out with a knife.

The thunder sound is vast, and the thunder flies away, turning into a flying dragon with five claws.

The thousand Zhang Thunder Dragon carries out the intention of the sword, roars in the air, and suddenly penetrates into the air, killing all the gods and ghosts.

"Turn the sword!"

Qin Li finally took it seriously.

This move is the result of his painstaking research and extensive collection of hundreds of schools.

As soon as a sword comes out, it turns into a whirlpool. It contains the power of yin and softness, dissolves the fury of the sword and calms the thunder. Before the thousand Zhang Thunder Dragon can be killed, it has already burst.

"What The strong disciple was terrified. His strongest move was defused by the opponent's sword, just like the spring wind defusing ice and snow. The continuous force almost tore him. However, the opponent obviously stopped and didn't hurt much.

"Give in!"

Qin Li put his sword into the scabbard and began to learn calmly.

"I lost!" The strong disciple said with difficulty, and his face was very hot.

Just now, he was so arrogant that he tried to kill Qin Li. In the end, he was defeated by a sword. If he hadn't been merciful, he might have been dead on the spot.

This scene deeply stimulated the surrounding people, especially the Jingzhe disciples, who felt deeply humiliated and shocked: "Damn, come here to cut the face of Jingzhe peak. I won't know about it."

Immediately!

A number of jingzhefeng disciples took action.

Among them, there are seven people who fall into the moon, and Qin Li only made seven swords.

These elder martial brothers and sisters of jingzha peak are all heroes. They are defeated one after another. They don't take a sword, which makes all the spectators stare out. It's ironic to look at the insulting words on Qin Li's head.

"I'll leave at this point!"

After eight wins, Qin Li is ready to leave.

"Wait a minute!" The former strong disciple looked indignant

"Dugu Wudi, we jingzhefeng have nothing to do with you. Why do you come here to trample on our face?"

Qin Li stood up with his sword in his arms, proud and upright: "it's just a duel. There's no insult. Besides, jingzha peak is just my starting point. I will challenge all kinds of Dao peaks and prove my sword skill all the way

The cloud is light and the wind is light, fall in the public ear, speechless thunder burst.

Everybody take a cool breath.

The strong disciple swallowed and was shocked

"It's about taking out the faces of every peak. Why do you do that?"

Qin Li looked up at the eight green characters, pondered with a smile: "the penalty palace does not distinguish right from wrong, insults me, then I will give him back the eight characters!"

"Those eight words?" All the spectators couldn't help asking.

to be sonorous!

The sword came out of its sheath.

With a sword, thunder roars.

There are eight ancient characters carved on the cliff.

The same level is invincible! A sword flying fairy!