amaotonovel Chapter 934: 1 Punch 1 Palm
Chapter 934: 1 Punch 1 Palm
The two walked across the ridge, one in front and one behind, one forward and one backward, as if they were strolling in a garden. Li Xundao followed closely, sometimes reaching out to grab. Li Changxiao retreated step by step, sometimes slightly avoiding. It seemed that they had reached a balance.
Li Xundao was indeed extremely powerful, with a level of skills that even Li Changxiao at this stage could not fully comprehend. But Li Changxiao had his own unique qualities, and he was invincible. For a time, no one could do anything to anyone else.
Instead, they had a lot of free time and started chatting. Li Changxiao counted carefully, this was the third time they had met officially. The first two times they had been able to sit and drink together. This time, they had already started a big fight. There was neither gratitude nor hatred between the two. Although Ling Tian was deliberately drowned by Li Xundao, the matter was complicated. If all the hatred was attributed to Li Xundao, then the achievement of subverting the prehistoric world should naturally be attributed to Li Xundao.
Is it possible for right and wrong, merits and demerits to offset each other?
Zhao Qing died to save half of the country. But with Li Changxiao's skills, how could she not know that it was her karma. As early as when Longcheng did not save a city, the cause had been planted. Now the result, whether it was good or evil, only Zhao Qing knew. Although Li Changxiao felt very sorry and melancholy, he did not complain about it.
Li Xundao said: "Your great Dao is so mysterious that even I can't handle you." Li Changxiao said: "It's just a trifle." Li Xundao said: "Hehe, I just suppress you with my cultivation. If we are at the same level, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with you."
At this time, the two of them had passed through a mountain and reached a place with lush trees. At this moment, the sun was rising, the sunlight was warm, and the warmth gradually returned. The coldness of the night was dispelled, and the vision became brighter.
Li Changxiao brought the topic back to the past, asking Li Xundao why he didn't think of a way to cure himself since he knew he was ill. Now that the world has become like this, he really has an unshirkable responsibility. He keeps talking about his most holy way, the most holy way, and he wants to become a saint, but is he really such a strange saint?
Li Xundao frowned, looking angry and calm. He had a high level of cultivation. Although this longevity disease was strange and unpredictable, he was very clear about his cultivation, his Taoism, his body... everything. Although he could not see the cause of the longevity disease, he had a keen intuition early on that he seemed to have contracted a strange disease.
He wanted to treat it. But first of all, this disease only existed in a vague intuition. It could be called a mental demon, or it could be called a real disease. But it was difficult to treat. Even he couldn't do anything about it, so how could others treat it?
Li Xundao misjudged his condition, and later on, unless someone mentioned it, he would always subconsciously forget about it. It was not until the last time they met and Li Changxiao talked that he remembered it.
Li Xundao told him the truth. Li Chang smiled and understood. He took the opportunity to ask Li Xundao if there was a cure for the disease. Although Li Xundao could not save himself, he was so seriously ill that he still acted and spoke in an orderly manner, and it was obvious that he could still control himself.
Li Changxiao thought, if he could cure Li Xundao, he could just wave his hands and travel the world, see all the beautiful scenery and mermaids in the world, and no longer have to look at the numb and crazy world.
Li Xundao suddenly laughed and said, "You want to be lazy? Hehe, no way! It was not easy for me to get rid of the burden and concentrate on preaching. My life is so much happier than before. Why do I need you to cure me?"
The influence of long-term illness is always invisible and profound. Once the disease occurs, it is difficult to detect. But when the cultivation reaches the level of refining emptiness, there will be a vague intuition.
Li Changxiao saw Li Xundao chasing him all the way, so he asked him why he was chasing him so relentlessly. Li Xundao's face was filled with anger: "Okay, of course I will chase you!" He showed a complex expression of jealousy, resentment and many other emotions.
After several encounters, how could he not know that Li Changxiao was abnormal? No matter how he used it, his spiritual energy did not decline. He used his magic freely and without any scruples. Even the human magic tools were well preserved.
It can be said that all the spiritual practices are gathered together in one person. Li Xundao pursues the Supreme Saint, not only to benefit the common people, but also because he wants to become the "Supreme Saint". What is the Supreme Saint? It is the condensation of Tao. Although it is not high above, it can be high above.
When he first snatched the fragments of the Great Dao, he had this delusion. He just buried it very deeply. And since his spiritual energy had been exhausted not long ago, his illness had not evolved and was relatively mild. He had never shown it.
But besides jealousy and resentment, there were also expressions of relief and joy. It was obvious that he was happy to find that there was such a person in the world. With all these mixed emotions, he looked like he was both crying and laughing.
Li Xundao has an outstanding temperament, but his appearance is just ordinary. This expression is not good-looking. But Li Changxiao can understand a lot. Li Xundao told Li Changxiao that if Li Changxiao had jumped in front of him earlier, he might be happy on the surface, but in fact, he was unconsciously harming Li Changxiao.
Fortunately, Li Xundao was no longer able to do anything to Li Changxiao. Li Xundao suddenly said, "You killed Liu Sheng, but you haven't used your full strength yet. Take my move!" His voice echoed around. His great principles were very simple, and the moves he said were just like those of ordinary people, like martial artists, clenching their fists and hitting forward.
Li Changxiao had dared to underestimate him and was about to dodge. Li Xundao suddenly said, "Don't dodge!" Li Changxiao's mind paused. He should have avoided it, but he couldn't help wanting to face the challenge. He thought that although this punch seemed light, it was definitely the strongest punch he had ever encountered in his life. It would be difficult to see it again in the future. If he dodged to avoid being hurt, it would be a pity.
Even though he was seriously injured, Ke Ke took it. Thinking of this, Li Changxiao smiled heartily: "Others are willing to sacrifice their lives to accompany gentlemen, but I am willing to sacrifice my life to accompany a madman. It's up to you, it's up to you! If you don't want to avoid it, then don't avoid it!" He raised his palm to take it.
When the fist and palm collided, the wind and clouds suddenly reversed, and the mountains and rivers trembled. At this moment, if the two of them released even a little breath, the area of thousands of miles would be turned into a wasteland in an instant, and everything would be destroyed.
In this battle of Dao, Li Xundao did not hold back. His punch contained the power of the fragments of Heavenly Dao, which could be said to have covered the entire history and the endless river of time. Even if the spiritual energy was exhausted, it could not cover up its brilliance.
Li Changxiao was also the result of his lifelong practice. The two instruments in his body were silently running, but they could not suppress it, and cracks appeared. However, his practice, saving his life, escaping, killing the enemy, and changing various ways, was originally the strongest. He was able to withstand the heavy pressure and remain calm.