C8 Sword Dao Vs Taiji(last Part)

Coming back in high spirits, coming back in low spirits, especially a few gay men, who were even cursing the young man's female family in their hearts.

Not long after they left the disco, Ling Chi felt that someone was spying on them in the dark. The aura was very familiar. It was the old man just now. Ling Chi thought to himself. He spread out his consciousness and found the old man not far behind him. The old man signalled to Ling Chi and nodded knowingly. Ling Chi said to everyone, "You guys go back first. I still have something to do. I'll go back to my place later. "

After sending off a few people, Ling Chi walked towards the elder. As if he was trying to test Ling Chi's strength, the old man didn't just stand there and wait for Ling Chi. Instead, he ran into the distance. His body wasn't as strong as an old man's. The old man gradually increased his speed. Ling Chi casually followed behind the old man. He kept the same distance from the old man. Ling Chi laughed in his heart. Compete with me in terms of speed. He was overestimating himself! Ever since Ling Chi awakened, not only had his strength increased greatly. . . His speed was even outrageously fast, and his fastest speed even left behind afterimages on the spot.

The two of them ran for close to ten minutes before stopping in the wilderness of the suburbs. This place was very spacious and did not have any residents. It was a perfect place to burn, kill, and torture.

"What did the old man bring me here for?" Ling Chi said lightly.

The old man smiled. "My name is Lausheng Jingyun. I am the head of the Yagyuu family. I specialize in swordsmanship. "

"Oh? My name is Ling Chi. You are right, old mister. " Seeing that Lausheng Jingyun did not seem arrogant, but rather approachable, Ling Chi's attitude became better. He was not as calm as before. He also felt that there was no killing intent in Lausheng Jingyun's eyes.

"Hehe, I spent a few years in China a few years ago. " Lausheng Jingyun's eyes became sentimental, as if he remembered the past when he was young.

Ling Chi interrupted Lausheng Jingyun's thoughts and said in a deep voice, "The old man has not answered my question. Is he here to stand up for that young man?"

"Little friend, don't misunderstand. I am only here on the request of an old friend to protect that child for a period of time. This time, I have come to find you to spar with you. I wonder if little friend is willing to teach me?" Lausheng Jingyun looked at Ling Chi with anticipation. It had been many years since he last met an expert. He would naturally like to spar with someone he couldn't see through.

"To be able to hire an expert like the old man to protect him, the strength behind him must be extraordinary. If you want to spar with him, then come at me. " Ling Chi's words didn't have any fluctuations. However, he was very excited in his heart. After all, this was the first time he had fought someone. After cultivating for so long, he had never had the chance to test his own strength. However, Ling Chi knew very well that if he used the black energy in his body to transform. . . He would definitely be a hundred times stronger than the old man, but that would be meaningless. Therefore, Ling Chi intended to use the Taichi that he had comprehended to fight the old man.

After getting the answer, Lausheng Jingyun slowly took out a samurai sword from his pocket. However, the sword was made of wood. Lausheng Jingyun had not fought with anyone for many years. Ever since he broke through to the Xiantian realm, the weapon he used had become a wooden sword. In the RB, he was called the "Sword of Righteousness and Righteousness. "

As the blade was slowly pulled out, Lausheng Jingyun's Qi became more peaceful. However, his Qi began to rise rapidly. The Qi of a powerful person was revealed, and his eyes were filled with fighting spirit.

At the same time, Ling Chi suppressed the excitement in his heart and calmed down. He then made a hand gesture of Tai Chi.

Seeing Ling Chi's movement, the old man frowned and shouted in a low voice. He held the blade with both hands and instantly went to Ling Chi's left side. The tip of the blade was pointed at Ling Chi's waist.

"Your speed is not bad!" Ling Chi did not have time to retreat. He rubbed his body against the blade and stuck it against the blade. He wanted to change the direction of the knife.

A trace of appreciation flashed across Lausheng Jingyun's eyes. In an instant, he drew the blade in the opposite direction and avoided Ling Chi's hand. He raised his hand and created a blade shadow. Taking advantage of Lausheng Jingyun's reverse slash, Ling Chi quickly retreated and stood still. However, there was an additional crack on his clothes.

I've always heard that the fast and fierce way of the sword wins. The moves are simple and practical. Indeed, it's true. It's just that I can see his movements clearly, but I can't make the corresponding movements. It's still because I don't have enough experience! Ling Chi looked at the cracks on his clothes and thought to himself.

"Again!" After saying that, Ling Chi started to move his feet. He seemed slow but was actually fast. In the blink of an eye, he came to Lausheng Jingyun's side. He put his hand on Lausheng Jingyun's sword handle, and at the same time, he squeezed his shoulder towards Lausheng Jingyun's chest with the word squeeze.

"Good timing!" Lausheng Jingyun jumped up the moment Ling Chi got close to him, and shouted loudly, "Yagyuu Star Shattering Slash!" Lausheng Jingyun suddenly pulled away from Ling Chi with the force he released, leaving a crack on Ling Chi's clothes again.

Seeing that Ling Chi was about to rush over, Yagyuu stopped him. "Wait a minute, my friend Ling Chi. You don't have enough combat experience. You pay too much attention to one attack. You don't leave any strength behind every time you attack, and you don't have any room to turn back. You can't calmly observe your opponent's flaws and advance too quickly!"

Lausheng Jingyun's incisive comment made Ling Chi frown. He lowered his head and thought for a while. Ling Chi looked up and smiled. "Thank you for your guidance, sir. Let's do it again!"

As they fought, more and more cracks appeared on Ling Chi's body. However, each time the cracks increased, the gap between them became longer and longer. Ling Chi and Lausheng Jingyun fought for a long time and did not lose the upper hand.

"Yagyuu Star Shattering Slash!" "Yagyuu Moon Shattering Slash!" "In the blink of an eye, Lausheng Jingyun launched three consecutive attacks, each more powerful than the last.

"What!?" When he attacked, Ling Chi suddenly disappeared from Lausheng Jingyun's eyes. Lausheng Jingyun, who had suddenly jumped up, suddenly felt suffocated, and his right leg was tightly grabbed by Ling Chi.

When he saw Lausheng Jingyun's powerful three consecutive attacks, he knew that he couldn't take them head-on. An idea came to him, and he bent his legs and leaned backwards. He used the force to slide backwards from Lausheng Jingyun's lower direction and did not wait for the force to disperse. He immediately turned around and grabbed Liu Bishi's dizzy right foot. "Sticky Symbol Art," "Bind Symbol Art," as well as "Seismic Symbol Art," three moves in a row. Lausheng Jingyun was like a toy in Ling Chi's hand as he followed Ling Chi's movements. He was no longer able to attack.

"Stop, stop, stop! This old man has admitted defeat!" Lausheng Jingyun shouted loudly.

With a slight smile, Ling Chi removed the hidden force and supported Lausheng Jingyun. He slightly bowed to Lausheng Jingyun and said, "I apologize for offending you, kid. Thank you for your guidance, old mister. I am very grateful to you!" Ling Chi understood the benefits of sparring with Lausheng Jingyun this time. It would be better to say that Lausheng Jingyun was giving Ling Chi a lesson instead of sparring with him, constantly stimulating Ling Chi's comprehension.

With a bitter smile, Lausheng Jingyun waved his hand and said, "I was almost shaken to death by you. You are using Tai Chi, right? Although I'm old, I can still feel it. You didn't use your true strength. Furthermore, your comprehension ability is extremely high. Among the people I've seen, only those I've fought when I was young. One person can be compared to you! "

Ling Chi smiled awkwardly and did not explain anything. When he heard Lausheng Jingyun say that he was young, Ling Chi asked curiously, "Who is the person that old mister is talking about?"

"Oh, his name is Chen Zhen. He is an expert that I met in China when I was young. He is wearing the Huo Family's Lost Fist, which is unfathomable. After I lost to him, I went back to my hometown to practice my family's swordsmanship. He only came out now! " Lausheng Jingyun explained.

"Chen Zhen!" Ling Chi was stunned when he heard the name. He stared at Lausheng Jingyun with his eyes wide open. "Are you talking about Chen Zhen? Chen Zhen of the Martial Essence Sect?"

"That's right. Hehe. Are you surprised? It has been so many years. I don't know if he is still around. His comprehension ability is higher than mine. He should still be around!" After being asked by Ling Chi, Lausheng Jingyun seemed to recall the passion and frenzy of the past.

Hearing the positive answer, Ling Chi was speechless. Being born in the 1980s, he grew up looking down on Huo Yuanjia and Chen Zhen's TV. When he suddenly heard the name of his idol, he was naturally excited. Both of them were in a daze. One was reminiscing about the past, the other was smiling foolishly. The wilderness once again quieted down, leaving only the sound of the wind blowing.

Walking out of the wilderness, Lausheng Jingyun looked at Ling Chi and smiled. "Ling Chi, if you have the chance to come to RB, come and find me. When the time comes, let's spar again. I'll be leaving first! "

Nodding with a smile, the two of them looked at each other and smiled before leaving.

Ling Chi was still very excited when he returned home. The spar this time had a huge impact on his strength, and his actual combat experience was secondary. After this sparring session, a trace of inspiration appeared in Ling Chi's mind. Although he had yet to figure out how to continue cultivating, at least he had a clue. This made Ling Chi, who hadn't made any progress for many days, feel his blood boiling. He was so excited that he wanted to roar. His gratitude towards Lausheng Jingyun became stronger and stronger.

Calm down, calm down, Ling Chi kept hypnotizing himself in his heart.

Finally, after adjusting his emotions, Ling Chi sat down cross-legged on the Tai Chi cushion. In his mind, he began to recall his sparring with Lausheng Jingyun. It was like a movie playing. Scenes kept playing in his mind, silently feeling the flow of energy inside and out of Lausheng Jingyun's body when he unleashed his technique.

Sword Qi! Looking at his tattered clothes, Ling Chi thought of the sword Qi. The energy in Lausheng Jingyun's body was circulating through the sword Qi produced by the saber, and the energy was being converted!

Then how should I continue to train if I want to become stronger? Ling Chi thought hard. He also used the weapon to transform the energy and increase the power of his attack. Or. . .

He thought of many ways, but in the end, he denied all of them. Ling Chi had a feeling that if he used his weapon like Lausheng Jingyun, the power of his attack would be lower. Although he had temporarily become stronger, the limitations were too great. There was no potential to speak of!

Suddenly, Ling Chi thought of the Taijitu in his body. The last mutation was related to the Taijitu. From there, a crystal had been transformed into a source spirit. His strength had greatly increased, and the Taijitu was the medium for transformation.

Thinking of this, Ling Chi began to carefully observe the remaining crystals in his body and chose to experiment with them.

In his mind, there were no changes to the locations of the crystals in his heart, arms, and legs. The crystals were still as black as ink, like black pearls. After thinking for a long time, Ling Chi decided to choose the crystals in his arms as mice.

He gathered the black energy in his body at the place where the crystal was located at the intersection of his arms, completely wrapping the entire crystal. Ling Chi began to carefully extract the energy from the crystal.

"It's so difficult!" Ling Chi thought to himself.

It took a lot of effort to attract a little bit of the energy from the crystal. And it was very difficult to control it. He felt that he had reached his limit. Ling Chi stopped drawing and slowly guided the tiny bit of energy into the Taijitu. As the energy entered the Taijitu, it began to circulate in reverse just like last time. After an unknown period of time, the Taijitu stopped spinning. The energy withdrew from the Taijitu and returned to Ling Chi's arm. It didn't merge with the crystal, but flowed back and forth in his arm. The energy didn't seem to be much, but Ling Chi could clearly feel the power of this tiny bit of energy. As this energy was converted, an incomplete information appeared in Ling Chi's mind: Bai Qi. . .

It was estimated that only when this crystal completely transformed into a source spirit would the information be complete, Ling Chi thought to himself.

After figuring out the key, Ling Chi was not in a hurry. That trace of energy had already reached Ling Chi's limit, and it would not be good to rush in too quickly. He was in a good mood, and not long after, Ling Chi fell asleep.