The back mountain is not too broad. It is estimated that it is the size of two football fields in Li Zhe's old world.
Now, these dragon shadows are dancing, almost occupying the whole back mountain. Looking around, they are all the real dragon shadows.
In the middle of the old monk is self-confident, in the face of this hundred hit the real dragon virtual shadow, just slightly tilted mouth, whispered: "spirit scattered!"
As soon as the words came out, all the dancing dragon bodies stagnated in an instant, and then the originally solid spirit power dispersed in an instant.
It took Li Zhe nearly half of his spiritual power to condense many real dragon virtual shadows, which instantly turned into a little spiritual power light spot and dissipated between the heaven and the earth!
Li Zhe's mouth widened, and his hand was still holding the magic sword that had been pinched motionless.
At that moment, Li Zhe clearly felt that his manipulation of the real dragon and the virtual shadow almost dissipated in an instant, and all his spiritual power dissipated without his control at that moment.
Li Zhe is no longer able to deal with such a level of power.
"Ah I give up. I'm not your opponent. "
Li Zhe shook his head with a bitter smile and said softly.
Hearing the words, the old monk slowly released his fingers, and then said to Li Zhe, "what do you think of this battle?"
"Feeling? That is to say, the gap in strength is too big to confront the enemy. "
Li Zhe shook his head and put the magic sword into his storage bag. This is the response.
Hearing Li Zhe's words, the old monk gently shook his head, looked at Li Zhe with a smile, and asked, "that's all?"
Smell speech, Li Zhe frowned, this is the beginning of careful thinking, started this short but the strength of the battle.
After a while, he slowly shook his head and said, "I'm really too weak to compete with you, master."
Listening to Li Zhe's words, the old monk slowly turned his head, looked at the Dharma which was attracted by Li Zhe's breath of real dragon and virtual shadow, and said in a soft voice, "what can you see?"
The monk who knew the law blinked, but he didn't expect that the old monk would ask himself.
He scratched his head, and then said in a soft voice: "benefactor Li's strength is extraordinary, but his spiritual power and cohesion are general. His moves seem extraordinary, but they are scattered, so it's easy to be caught."
As soon as he said this, Li Zhe's face was slightly frozen. At this moment, he vaguely realized that what the Dharma Master said was something he had never thought about before.
Immediately, Li Zhe took a deep breath and looked at the old monk.
He knew that after the short fight, it was time for the old monk to give his advice.
The old monk nodded slightly, and then said to Li Zhe, "to tell you the truth, with your all-round cultivation and the sword, even if you are not my opponent, you should be able to fight with me for a while. You should not be defeated as easily as you are now."
"I'd like to hear about it."
Li Zhe took a deep breath, nodded and answered.
Listening to Li Zhe's words, the old monk nodded and sat down with his knees crossed.
The monk who knew the Dharma on one side was also a little closer at this time, and also wanted to take the opportunity to listen to the old monk's point of view.
Seeing that Li Zhe also sat down, the old monk said to Li Zhe, "take out your sword again, and cut a sword toward the mountain wall."
At the back of the back of the mountain, there is a ten meter high cliff. The whole cliff is a very solid green rock.
At the moment, since he knew that the old monk wanted to point out to himself, Li Zhe naturally did not shirk anything and directly took out the magic sword again.
Immediately, the spirit power in his body surged wildly, and the Qi of killing and cutting on the spirit sword in his hand was also stimulated at this time.
The surrounding light seems to be a little red because of the activation of the phagocytic spirit sword.
After that, Li Zhe yelled angrily, and with all his strength, he cut to the front of the mountain wall.
When a sword is wielded, the Qi of killing and cutting on the magic sword is surging out in an instant, and all of it is attached to the sword Qi.
Boom!
With a loud noise, even the land under their feet was completely shaking at this moment.
And the front of the mountain wall, is also dusty, countless gravel are this moment was hit out.
Time goes by slowly. After the sword is cut out, it takes about a long time for the vibration to dissipate completely and the flying dust to fall down.
See that originally wide thick mountain wall, at the moment is already by Li Zhe a sword to forcefully cut open a huge gap!
On one side, the monk Zhifa widened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him in surprise. He secretly marveled at Li Zhe's strength.
Li Zhe took a deep breath, turned his head and looked at the old monk, waiting for his explanation.
At this time, the old monk glanced at the mountain wall and then asked Li Zhe, "if I have a good feeling, your sword body is attached with the power of the road. This sword is by no means unusual. At least it's a real weapon to kill?"Hearing this, monk Zhifa was even more shocked and looked at Li Zhe's magic sword.
At this glance, the monk's heart was filled with an inexplicable sense of killing.
But fortunately, he restrained himself in an instant. He was just surprised at the strength of the sword.
And Li Zhe also nodded without concealment.
"Whether it's the power of the road or the weapon of killing and cutting, do you think a sword with all your strength will be just such power?"
The old monk asked Li Zhe softly.
When he said this, Li Zhe was stunned. In a moment, he thought that when he was in the magic seal, he also took out the magic sword and cut it with all his strength.
The power of that sword is far more powerful than it is now!
Moreover, just as the old monk said, he had seen the Tianxin sword of the heart sect that day. The power of the sword spirit alone is far more powerful than that of his own sword!
The old monk held out his hand and said to Li Zhe, "give me the sword."
Hearing the speech, Li Zhe nodded and said in reply, "well, master, be careful."
After that, Li Zhe handed the sword to the old monk.
When the old monk held the sword, the killing and cutting spirit on the sword body was twining towards his arm.
Just at this moment, the old monk's hand slowly lit up a light golden light, and the killing Taoist spirit was directly bounced back when it touched the golden light without any influence.
And the old monk also at this time, holding a sword, understatement general, toward the mountain wall a sword.
In a moment, a faint blood color sword Qi suddenly flies away, and instantly cuts on the mountain wall.
After a sword is cut out, the old monk returns the sword to Li Zhe.
But that mountain wall, actually as if did not receive any influence general, invariable.
Li Zhe frowned and was about to ask questions, but he only heard a loud bang.
He turned his head in an instant, but saw that there was a smooth jade like sword mark in the middle of the mountain wall. Then, the whole mountain wall split in an instant, and he thought about falling on both sides!
Li Zhe's eyes suddenly widened. He looked at the scene in surprise. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
Naturally, the old monk is not a swordsman. The power of such an understated sword is so much stronger than his just hit!
At this time, the old monk's face became more and more serious. Looking at Li Zhe, he said softly, "your cultivation has gone astray. Although it doesn't affect your cultivation, your strength will be greatly affected."
Li Zhe took a deep breath and nodded slightly.
At this moment, the old monk raised his hands at the same time, and released a subtle spiritual power at the same time.
One of these two powers is very introverted and looks like an ordinary power ball, while the other one is very dazzling!
Just very soon, the dazzling light is gradually dissipated, and another psychic ball is still quietly suspended.
Looking at the ball still floating, Li Zhe Wei narrowed his eyes and was already thinking about the truth that the old monk was going to teach himself.
"Do you remember the power of the demons to you when I saved you in that magic letter?"
Just then, the old monk slowly raised his head and asked Li Zhe.
Hearing the words, Li Zhe nodded decisively. He would never forget the feeling of approaching life and death.
"The power of the great way is the power of heaven and earth. No matter what the great way is, its power should be the same."
At this time, the old monk looked at Li Zhe and spoke slowly.
Li Zhe has the power to kill people, but he can't bring it into play.
The most important point is that Li Zhe can't control the killing and cutting Daoqi. He needs to find a way to have a deeper control over the killing and cutting Daoqi.
And Li Zhe is also this time, silently nodded.
It's true that I just passed Taishang Qingxin Jue, which is equivalent to being immune to the influence of killing Daoqi. As for control, it's not natural.
Then, the old monk continued to say: "your moves are also common. If you can be as common as my sword, it seems common, but in fact, the power is all in it. Naturally, your strength can be improved."
Listening to the old monk's words, Li Zhe took a deep breath and bowed to each other silently.
Although these words are all problems that can be seen from Li Zhe, Li Zhe has never thought about them before. He just blindly pursues the rising of realm, which really affects himself.
"Thank you for your guidance. I will improve these aspects slowly."
Li Zhe took a deep breath, and this is what he said slowly to the old monk.