"boom"
With a loud bang, Long Chen and Luo Zichuan flew backwards at the same time. Both of them were stained with blood, but there were more blood on Long Chen's body.
"You dare to show mercy at this time. Do you really want to die?" Luo Zichuan raised his sword eyebrows and shouted coldly.
"If I kill you, I can't explain to my mother. My mother is already bitter enough. I can't let anyone sprinkle salt on her wounds, including myself, of course."
Blood slowly dripped from Long Chen's body, but his breath remained in its strongest state.
"Fool, if you don't have to do your best, how can you understand the true sword? If you cannot understand the true sword, you will only be cut by someone in the future.
With your current strength, even if there are ten thousand, you can't kill me. If you don't use your full strength, you will be killed by me.
Rather than die in the hands of others in the future, it is better to die in my hands." Luo Zichuan shouted coldly, and the purple light shone brightly in his eyes, like the purple sun lit up.
At the same time, a purple ocean appeared behind him. Luo Zichuan showed his vision for the first time. At that moment, purple aura swallowed the sky, and the magnificent blood power hit the heaven and earth.
At that moment, Long Chen felt the space and violently squeezed towards him. At that moment, Luo Zichuan was like the master of heaven and earth, and he could kill him with just one thought.
Long Chen was shocked. Luo Zichuan said that he would only use the power of the Four Poles Realm to fight him. He could not have imagined that after Luo Zichuan used the first generation of blood, he would become so terrifying. He was also in the Four Poles Realm, but his aura was many times more terrifying than those of the late-stage powerhouses of the God King Realm.
When Luo Zichuan activated the first generation of blood and condensed a strange phenomenon, the fierce pressure locked Long Chen. At that moment, Long Chen felt an extreme threat of death.
He knew that Luo Zichuan did not want to kill him, but under such a full-strength explosion, if he could not accept Luo Zichuan's attack, he would undoubtedly die, and Luo Zichuan would not be able to change it.
"Divine Ring---Read"
"Fighting - open"
Long Chen roared with anger, and there was no reservation. A pillar of light soared into the sky, running side by side with the purple air, soaring straight into the sky. There was even a crazy dragon roaring between the sky and the earth, causing the universe to change its color.
"Boom..."
The entire Luo tribe was trembling, and some buildings were cracking, and cracks appeared. The powerful Luo tribes were so scared that they quickly activated the formation to protect the buildings.
Luo Changwu, Qin Feng, Bai Xiaole, Xu Zixiong, Luo Bing and others all looked in the direction of the sharpening ladder with shock.
Two light columns of light on the top of the mountain soared into the sky, one purple and the other golden, rushed into the nine heavens, shattering the clouds in all directions, breaking through the sky, forming a huge vortex, from which you can even see the twisted galaxy.
"For many years, I finally saw the vision of the clan leader again. I remember that back then, the clan leader had a purple sea above his head and held a purple myrtle in his hand. He killed the heroes of the world and bowed their heads to surrender, and killed all the enemies with caution and courage..."
When they saw the purple light column, countless old Luo tribes' eyes became excited. They had followed Luo Zichuan, pacified all directions, and fought countless times, as if they had returned to the glorious years of that year.
"I didn't expect that the clan leader would teach Long Chen personally. You know, the three of us have never received any guidance from him!" Luo Changwu couldn't help but have a bitter smile on his lips.
When Luo Changwu was born, his impression of him was extremely vague. He had no memory of his father holding him. From childhood to adulthood, his father met him no more than ten times.
Luo Zichuan is mysterious and ruthless, but it makes people feel awe from the bottom of their hearts. He is a god-like existence in the Luo tribe, and no one can figure out his thoughts.
Luo Zichuan personally guided Long Chen, and it lasted almost twenty days, and even Luo Changwu didn't know what he felt.
"Boom boom boom..."
The long sword duel, the divine light storms, and the blade curls the power of the heavenly way, forming a sword shadow that thousands of miles away. From a distance, the huge sword shadow roars, like a fierce battle of the gods.
Long Chen experienced such a hearty battle for the first time in his life. The power in his body was endless. He was like a Kunpeng, sometimes swimming in the vast ocean and sometimes soaring in the sky above the sky, free and unrestrained.
"boom"
With a loud bang, Long Chen and Luo Zichuan retreated at the same time. The purple aura on Luo Zichuan slowly converged, and Long Chen also put away his body.
Long Chen was full of gratitude and awe for Luo Zichuan. Luo Zichuan was the strongest person he had met, and his attainments in the sword art had reached a certain extreme.
Now, he is a world of difference from before coming to the Luo tribe. His blunt knife has finally been tempered by Luo Zichuan and his sharpness has gradually emerged.
"No need to hit you anymore. You have basically understood the artistic conception of my sword, and the other 30% will only limit your future practice if you teach you again.
In that case, you will only become the second Luo Zichuan and will never surpass me.
Next I will teach you some theories. As for whether you can understand it, it depends on yourself." Luo Zichuan sat cross-legged on the ground and said.
Long Chen hurriedly put away his long sword, sat respectfully in front of Luo Zichuan, listening with all his heart.
"You understand the intention of the sword, but ignore the moves of the sword. This is not desirable. You have a high spiritual realm and have many principles to understand, but your intelligence is mistaken for being smart. You climbed to the ninety-ninth level of the knife sharpening ladder, thinking that only the last nine levels will be useful.
It was like a hungry man who ate fifty buns at a time. After eating, he thought it was the fifty buns that fed him, but ignored the contribution of the first forty-nine buns.
All things in the world emphasize step by step. Your steps are too big, so you ignore many things.
If a great success is short, its use is not bad. If a great fullness is rushing, its use is endless. Great wisdom is hidden in small matters. Similarly, the great way is hidden in small ways. Only when you see the small ones, you can you see the big ones." Luo Zichuan said.
"I understand that material or not is useful or not." Long Chen nodded and said.
After this battle, he realized many things that were ignored now. He was a heavenly tutor and knew countless theories well.
But after fighting with Luo Zichuan, he felt extremely ashamed. At the Taoist Conference, he said arrogantly that others were talking nonsense, but now he has slapped himself in the face.
Luo Zichuan is the real argumentator of theory and practice. Long Chen has walked many ways, but he only focused on looking at the target, but ignored his own footprints.
Although I stood at that height, I ignored the principles that I should understand during my running process.
Long Chen always believed that having moves is inferior. If there are moves, there are weaknesses, and if there are moves, there are flaws. However, Luo Zichuan told him with practical actions how important it is to have moves.
Before he reached the state of no move, he wanted to comprehend the essence of no move. This is a typical example of high-mindedness and low-keyness. This is a taboo for practitioners. However, Long Chen violated this taboo, but he did not know it himself. Therefore, Luo Zichuan called him stupid and he had to accept it humbly.
Luo Zichuan nodded and said, "Yes, being able to say such words proves that you have indeed understood it."
Chapter completed!