Chapter 546 Not worth mentioning
Chapter 546 Not worth mentioning
The sky was filled with a curtain of swords pouring down like a torrential rain, and every inch of air was cut by the invisible blades, making it whistle.
Originally, Li Zhi had several ways to deal with this move.
Whether it is the technique of the Five Elements and Five Armors, or the technique of transforming the Qi realm, or even the technique of controlling ghosts, Li Zhi can protect himself.
But Li Zhi looked at the black sword in his hand, and the words he had just said echoed in his ears.
Li Zhi whispered softly: "I said, I will use the swordsmanship taught to me by Fang Cheng to crush your ridiculous dream of becoming an immortal..."
Fairy?
Immortal magic?
Fuck you!!
Li Zhi did not use any magic. He held the black sword upright in front of his chest. The next moment, he took a heavy step forward!
A footprint was dented into the solid yellow earth. He swung the black sword in his hand, transforming it into a swirling silver light, and the crisp sound of it colliding with the invisible blade was as dense as popping beans.
The sound of "ping pong" was mixed with the sound of "swish" of clothes being torn, and fragments of dark green cloth flew in the curtain of swords. Li Zhi's arms and shoulder blades had several wounds deep enough to see the bone. Blood flowed down the sword and formed small pools of blood on the ground.
"Unstoppable!"
Zhang Dongze roared behind the blade curtain, veins popping out on his face like earthworms. He screamed madly at the top of his lungs, "How could such a crude spell of yours possibly rival the immortal spell?!"
Li Zhi did not answer, but just gritted his teeth and swung his sword.
His movements became slower and slower, and every time he raised his arms it felt like he was dragging a thousand-pound boulder, but his feet were as if nailed to the ground and he didn't take a single step back!
When the last blade was picked up by the sword, he suddenly let out a deep roar, and his blood-soaked figure looked like a god of war under the setting sun!
Zhang Dongze's pupils suddenly contracted and a strange hoarse sound came from his throat.
The magic spell that he regarded as divine was actually blocked by Li Zhi with his crude swordsmanship?
impossible!
How is this possible!!
Li Zhi's swordsmanship is so simple that even without using magic, he can crush him. But why...
Why did Li Zhi rely on this sword technique to block the magic he had always dreamed of?
"impossible..."
Zhang Dongze suddenly laughed wildly and loudly, and his laughter was full of blood.
"I'm an immortal!! I've already cultivated immortal techniques!"
"The spell I've been searching for so hard! How could you possibly block it so easily?!"
Zhang Dongze took a deep breath, his chest swelled like a ball, his hair stood on end, the remaining Qi in his body was running wildly, burning his meridians, but there was only the frenzy of destruction in his eyes!
He actually mobilized all the remaining Qi in his body, intending to drain his own vitality to activate this spell! !
He wanted to let Li Zhi know that he... was now also an immortal!
"call--"
The moment the blast erupted, Zhang Dongze shrank at a visible speed. His black hair turned as white as snow, wrinkles covered his cheeks, and his once robust frame shrank into a withered log.
It was as if what Zhang Dongze exhaled at this moment was not breath, nor a spell...
But it is the energy and blood, the vitality in his body!
With this full-strength attack, the curtain of blades he released was ten times denser than before. The blades glowed with a strange red light, and before they got close, an extremely strong smell of blood filled the entire area.
The young village chief had now completely put away his previous nonchalant attitude. He sat up straight and subconsciously tightened his grip on the reins.
Although his attainments in magic were not very good, he could tell good from bad because of what he had heard and seen in his family since he was a child.
The power of Zhang Dongze's spell is no less than that of the elders in the young man's family who have been immersed in this spell for many years.
Even Zhang Dongze had used up all his strength to launch such an attack!
Li Zhi took a deep breath and looked at the knife curtain that swallowed his vision. He knew that it would be a pipe dream for him to completely resist such a dense knife curtain.
In this situation, the only way to survive is to protect your vital points.
So Li Zhi dispersed his Qi-gazing technique.
As the Qi-gazing technique dissipated, the knife curtain that was originally in sight suddenly disappeared.
However, Li Zhi knew that it only disappeared from his eyes, not completely disappeared.
On the contrary, as the Qi-gazing technique dissipated, the feeling of extreme danger became stronger, making Li Zhi's eyebrows feel hot.
Since he couldn't see, Li Zhi simply closed his eyes.
Without visual interference, Li Zhi seemed to sense the surrounding dynamics more clearly.
suddenly!
The sharp whistling of the blade breaking through the air pierced the eardrum. A blade broke into Li Zhi's perception range and instantly tore Li Zhi's clothes on his chest!
However, just as the blade was about to pierce Li Zhi's skin and penetrate his chest——
Li Zhi moved!
The black sword trembled slightly in the palm of his hand, drawing a perfect arc, and just hit the blade that was stabbing towards his heart.
The crisp sound of "clang" made his blood surge, but the blade attack that was powerful enough to split stones and break monuments turned into a wisp of white smoke and dissipated.
Immediately afterwards, the black sword danced in Li Zhi's hand as if it came alive.
Sometimes, like a spirit snake spitting out its tongue, it accurately shattered the blades that attacked from the side...
Sometimes, like a tiger wagging its tail, it uses its broad sword to block direct attacks...
The sound of metal clashing echoed in the valley, with a faint rhythm, as if Fang Cheng was standing behind Li Zhi, holding Li Zhi's hand and performing the simple sword technique he taught Li Zhi.
Blood splattered on the sword's spine and was blown away by the strong wind.
Li Zhi's clothes had long been torn into strips, his body was covered in blood and flesh, and the wounds were so deep that the bones were visible, but his movements were becoming more and more fluent.
When Li Zhi suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky!
"choke!"
Li Zhi swung the black sword in his hand across his chest, splitting the last blade in half.
Then, Li Zhi suddenly turned around and sheathed his sword. The light sound of the black sword returning to its sheath drowned out the sound of the wind in the mountains!
Zhang Dongze remained in the same position, still exhaling.
His skin was wrinkled like dehydrated bark, his eyes were as cloudy as a dead fish, and there was still lingering madness at the corners of his mouth.
When he saw Li Zhi still standing, he let out a "huh" sound in his throat, as if in disbelief. However, he couldn't utter a word, and he couldn't even move his body.
At this time, Li Zhi raised his foot with difficulty, walked towards Zhang Dongze step by step with bleeding feet.
With every step taken, the blood that flowed down dyed the yellow mud red, forming dark red bloody footprints.
Li Zhi staggered but walked up to Zhang Dongze with great determination.
Looking at Zhang Dongze's withered and gray face, and looking at Zhang Dongze's turbid eyes, Li Zhi curled his lips and said, "Your magic... is really... not worth mentioning!"
Zhang Dongze's eyes widened suddenly when he heard this.
The next moment, Li Zhi unsheathed his black sword!
The blood suddenly appears!
"Pfft!"
With this dull sound, Zhang Dongze's head was thrown high!
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