Comprehensive Martial Arts: Relying on Pili Martial Arts to Achieve Dimensionality Reduction Attack

Chapter 717 Chasing the Moon in the Wind
"In order to prevent the loss of the unique skills of my ancestors, I spread the military manuals one by one. So whoever can learn the martial arts above is that person's opportunity, and I will not interfere."

Li Jianshi quietly tested him with words, and Lu Ping answered casually.

"However, I remember that the moves recorded in the Book of Gods were clearly palm techniques, but your junior brother used sword moves to perform them. So... after you obtained the secret book of the Book of Gods, you improved the moves on it?"

Li Jianshi nodded and smiled: "Since you are from the Guyue Sword School, it would be more appropriate to change to swordsmanship."

Although each volume of the Bingjia Wujing records palm, knife, or sword moves, it is mainly about internal power and mental methods, so the moves are not impossible to improve.

For example, after the Spirit Scroll flowed into Jijing, it was changed into Du Ri Wu Dian, and then the warriors of Jijing created new martial arts from it.

Moreover, all these improved martial arts, like the single cultivation of the Spirit Scroll's core method, are restrained by the Abandoned Scroll.

Bie Xiaolou and Li Jianshi are both martial arts geniuses, so it is not surprising that they improved the moves in the Book of God and turned the palm into a sword or a knife.

Lu Ping remained calm on the surface, but he was secretly calculating in his heart.

He believed that before Li Jianshi taught Li Xiuru the sword technique adapted from the palm technique of the Book of God, he would have tried the effect of the sword technique himself first. It was even possible that Bie Xiaolou had also adapted it into a knife technique for research.

Once you try it, it’s not difficult to find that there’s nothing wrong with the method itself.

Since no problems could be found, it was very likely that the couple also practiced it often, and perhaps even integrated it into their respective martial arts, Zonghengjue and Taibaixing.

If that is the case, then these two people can be considered to have practiced the Scroll of God.

Then if I were to come up against these two people in the future, wouldn't it be easy to defeat them?

Just imagine--

One day, in a certain place, he fought against the Haruki Minyue couple.

Xingyue: "The sword will never come back!"

Myself: "The Wasted Scroll is broken!"

Easy to do!

Thinking of this, Lu Ping's mouth suddenly became as hard to suppress as AK.

"Brother Ning, please help look after Xiu Ru here. I have something else to do."

Murong Ning was a man with eight hundred thoughts and guessed Li Jianshi's plan immediately: "Does my sister-in-law want to stop the Shangtong Society's actions?"

"Yes, Wuqing Zangyue is from the Daoyu Xianwu Sword Sect, and Xueburan is also a weapon of the Xianwu Sword Sect. We cannot allow the people of Shangtonghui to do whatever they want!"

And I really don’t like the character Xuan Zhixuan.

Li Jianshi did not say the last sentence, and her facial expression was well controlled, so even Lu Ping could not tell what she was thinking.

Murong Ning was fine with this: "I understand, go ahead and rest assured, sister-in-law!"

"Brother Lao Ning is here."

"Wait a minute! I'll go with you and take a look at the situation."

There was no need to think about whether to stay here with Murong Ning and watch Duan Lang bully the two kids, or go with Li Jianshi to watch the Shangtonghui besiege Wuqing Zangyue.

Soon, Lu Ping and Li Jianshi found their target.

Before my eyes, there were mountains of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, with the ground covered in scarlet.

"The power of the Blood God is truly extraordinary!"

"Unfortunately, Wuqing Zangyue's body has its limits!"

Hearing Lu Ping's sigh, Li Jianshi was surprised: "So Brother Lu also knows Wuqing Zangyue and Xuebushan?"

"I know someone from the Dao Domain Divine Howling Sword Sect."

Lu Ping knew more than just Feng Xiaoyao, he also knew the Golden Sword Immortal and his apprentice!
"I see……"

"Looking at Wuqing Zangyue's appearance, his mental state is abnormal. It is obvious that he is being controlled by the power of the Blood God. If he is in a crazy state, why is he here today?"

Testing again?

She is testing again!!

"How do I know this?"

"You don't think I was the one who lured Wuqingzangyue here, do you?"

Lu Ping spread his hands and said helplessly: "How could I possibly do something like this that has no benefit at all?"

"The power of the Blood God is indeed very strong, but it is definitely not stronger than a complete set of weapons and armor martial arts manuals."

His earnest words seemed to mock the frog in the well, who did not know how high the sky was, how thick the earth was, and how strong humans were.

Li Jianshi felt offended. But she also knew that Lu Ping had the confidence to do so, after all, she had practiced the Book of God.

With Li Xiuru's "slightly inferior" talent, by practicing a divine scroll, he was able to improve to the point where he could fight against Duan Lang's level in just six years.

A genius like Lu Ping, who practiced the same eleven volumes and had practiced for much longer than him, how powerful could he be?

Li Jianshi couldn't imagine it.

But her intuition told her that even if the power of the Blood God was fully unleashed, she might not be able to contend with it, let alone that the now half-crazy Wuqing Zangyue could handle it!
With such strength, if anyone had evil intentions, he could have acted on his own. Why would he need the help of Xue Bu Ran?

Putting aside all distracting thoughts, Li Jianshi turned his attention back to Wuqing Zangyue in the formation.

"We can't just leave it alone any longer!"

"If we continue to kill, it will do no good to the Shangtong Society, Wuqing Zangyue, or the Southern Martial Arts World!"

Seeing that Wuqing Zangyue was badly wounded and his spirit seemed to be reaching its limit, and that members of the Shangtong Society also suffered heavy casualties, Li Jianshi finally couldn't hold back and was ready to take action.

"Wait a minute!"

Lu Ping suddenly stopped Li Jianshi's action: "Someone's coming again!"

In the battle formation.

"Blood Sword, Merciless Soul, Burying the Moon!!"

Xue Bu Ran waved his sword lightly, and countless blood-red lights appeared.

After being surrounded and killed for so long, Wuqing Zangyue's entire body was covered in bright red, and he could no longer tell whether it was his own blood, the enemy's blood, or simply the blood that was not stained by the overflowing power of the Blood God.

Only his breathless appearance and the gradually weakening sword edge showed that he was about to run out of energy and strength.

"He can't hold on any longer, everyone continue to surround and kill him!"

Xuan Zhixuan held a portable sword in his hand and directed the Shang Tonghui's heroes to form a formation to encircle and kill, with great success.

Today's battle let all the heroes in the martial arts world know that this president is not only extremely wise, skilled in swordsmanship, and full of strategies, but he is also extremely powerful in the fields of marching, fighting, and deploying troops!
Even though many people have sacrificed in today's battle.

But the heroes know that sacrifice has always been necessary for the sake of justice, order and stability, and their President Xuan Zhixuan has reduced this sacrifice to the lowest level.

"Everyone, come on!"

"Capture him, take away the Bloodless One, and our brothers' sacrifice will not be in vain!!"

“Kill him!!”

As the end draws near, the heroic spirit is revived.

Even though they had very little strength left and their bodies were covered with wounds after a long period of siege, their firm belief was the source of their motivation.

At this moment, a figure broke into the formation like a meteor.

"who……"

"Uhh—!!"

ding ding ding...

Phew——! !

Wherever the meteor passed, there was a flash of knives and thousands of golden stars.

Immediately afterwards, people and horses fell to the ground, blood splattered, and screams were heard.

Everyone present was stunned, because the man came so fast, attacked so ruthlessly, and was so strong, which was really rare in life.

The Shang Tonghui heroes were unable to stop them, and in the blink of an eye they were cut through by the enemy and rushed into the formation.

The man finally stopped beside Wuqing Zangyue and stood back to back with him.

"Before coming to Sifang Mountain, I did think about asking for information about you here, but I didn't expect to see you as soon as I arrived. Could it be that we are really brothers with the same aspirations and have the same ideas?"

"That's good. It saves me a lot of effort to find you."

The man was dressed in brown tights, holding a short knife, with a wine jug hanging from his waist and a cloak on his shoulders. He had long bangs hanging in front of his forehead, looking indescribably handsome.

It’s Feng Xiaoyao!

"Long time, Yue!"

"Brother, I'm late. Are you okay now?"

(End of this chapter)