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Volume 1: The End of Qingping Chapter 63: Ghost Ax

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    The atmosphere became increasingly dull, like solidified soil that was about to fill up the entire teahouse.  The sound of "click, click" kept ringing, breaking the solemn atmosphere, and the floor under Dongfang Li's feet suddenly turned into dust.  Under the footprints, black and yellow moist soil was exposed, and following Dongfang Li's footsteps, it slowly spread towards Niu Dahai.  "Get lost." Dongfang Li walked to the first table and said lightly.  Because this table stood between him and Niu Dahai, but he had no intention of taking a detour.  "You're looking for death, right? Get out of here, or I'll give you this broken ghost ax to go meet your mother's big-headed ghost." Sitting beside the table were four people from all walks of life, all with expressions on their faces.  With a look of displeasure, one of the young men in their twenties slammed the table hard, picked up the iron bar placed by his legs, pointed at Dongfang Li's nose and cursed loudly.  Dongfang Li still stared at Niu Dahai, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a trace of bloodthirsty. His shoulders shook slightly, and the giant ax in his hand suddenly appeared on his shoulders, and then a cold light flashed towards the man holding the  The young man with the iron rod slashed through silently.  The speed of the giant ax is not very fast, and there is not much strength. Even Li Mu, who does not understand martial arts, can feel that even if the ax falls on the body, I am afraid it can only cut a little oily skin. If you want to  Cutting off the bodies of ten people with one ax is something that you don't even have to think about.  "What Li Mu could see, the people in the world had naturally seen it a long time ago.  The young man who wielded the iron rod showed a trace of disdain on his face, and said with a sneer: "Is that all you have? It seems that the Yuexi Tang family's wanted list is nothing more than that!" As he spoke, he suddenly waved the egg-thick stick in his hand.  The iron rod, with a dull whistling sound after cutting through the air, swept towards the giant axe.  The iron rod was slightly curved in the middle, indicating that the strength and speed of the young man's blow had reached a level unimaginable to ordinary people here.  Hou Ruofang still shook the folding fan, narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Dongfang Li and the young man, but suddenly shook his head without knowing what to say, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea, and then said to Li Mu who was looking at him in fascination: "  Brother Xian, what¡¯s so interesting about this? A group of rough guys are wielding knives and sticks, and blood will be everywhere in the future. Why don¡¯t we brothers step aside for a moment¡± Li Mul was stunned for a moment, and when he was about to answer, he heard a loud noise.  There was a slight metal collision, and then another "Puff" was heard, and half a stick flew out of the young man's hand, with a ferocious whistling sound, and hit Yun Niang who was drinking tea.  "Auntie, be careful" Li Mu couldn't help but exclaimed.  Before she finished speaking, Yun Niang's right hand suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword. Several wisps of lingering sword light appeared gently and suddenly in the air, wrapping around the half of the menacing iron rod, and kept making slight "  Ding-ding-ding-ding" sound.  After a moment, the sword light suddenly disappeared. Yun Niang was still drinking tea with a calm face. The long sword had been inserted back into the scabbard, and the light yellow sword spike was still gently swaying, as if the long sword had never been drawn out.  generally.  There was a loud clanging sound, and half of the iron rod in the air had disappeared and turned into more than a dozen iron lumps, which fell scattered on the floor. One piece even rolled to Li Mu's feet, and the incision was smooth.  Like a mirror, it shines with a cold light.  Li Mu didn't believe in evil. He wiped his eyes vigorously and kicked the iron lump with his feet. Only then did he believe that the half of the iron rod had indeed been cut into more than a dozen pieces by Yun Niang with her sword. She couldn't help but talk secretly.  No less, horrified.  Although he had already seen battles between top masters in the world, Mo Hanshan and Ye Qi were equally powerful. The few times they went back and forth with each other, they all used powerful moves that directly hit vital parts. In terms of power, they were naturally far superior to Dongfang Li's axe.  And Yun Niang¡¯s long sword.  But when it comes to the visual effect, it is far inferior to the cold shadow of the axe, and the wisps of bright sword light.  This is like a martial arts master who punches out lightly. Although it is extremely powerful, the effect may not be as thrilling as those on the streets who smash big rocks in their chests and hold the point of a gun in their throats.  With full admiration and admiration, Li Mu wanted to lean over and pick up the piece of iron as a souvenir of the first battle he saw when he first entered the world, but he heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.  I saw the young man wielding the iron rod standing there precariously.  The half of the iron rod in his hand had fallen to the ground, and he looked at his chest with disbelief. There was a long wound starting from his left shoulder and spreading to his right waist, and blood was oozing out.  The gray outfit on his body gradually turned red.  The young man moved, as if he wanted to raise his head to glance at Dongfang Li, but in the end he let out a slight soundAfter making an indistinct voice, his body leaned forward, suddenly broke into two pieces, and fell onto the wooden floor of the teahouse.  Yin Hong's blood began to flow out from the broken part of his body. The smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger, which made Li Mu's stomach churn. Then he saw some internal organs that had been chopped off by an axe.  As blood slowly overflowed from the wound, Li Mu couldn't hold it back any longer. He stood up and lay on the window, retching non-stop.  There was no blood on the giant axe, and it was still as clean as new. Dongfang Li turned the ax handle gently, looked at the young man's body on the ground, and said lightly: "Even the true energy cannot penetrate into the weapon. With a brute force,  , I just want to challenge me, I really don¡¯t know how to write the word death.¡± The other three people on the table seemed to have not yet reacted, looking at the corpse on the ground in disbelief.  They seemed to have never thought that the young man who wielded the iron rod would be killed by Dongfang Li so easily.  Based on their understanding of the young man, they always think that even if he is not Dongfang Li's opponent, he will not be too far behind.  After being awakened by Dongfang Li's words, they couldn't help but look at each other, not knowing what to do.  "Dongfang Li, if you kill my third brother, I will fight with you" After a few breaths, another young man next to the table suddenly stood up with a red face, and with trembling hands he pulled out the long knife placed on the table.  , apparently wanting to avenge the young man who wielded the iron rod.  "Fourth brother, are you crazy? Do you think it's not enough for the third child to die, and you want to throw all the lives of all the four Yiyi of Landao here?" The other two people were so frightened that they stood up and hugged "Old Man" desperately.  With four" shoulders, he pulled him away and fled away. He didn't even have time to take away the weapons on the table.  As for the corpse of "Lao San" that was cut into two sections, he didn't even dare to look at it.  Dongfang Li watched the three people fleeing away indifferently, with no intention of continuing to take action. The sorrowful cry of "the fourth child" gradually faded away, and finally became inaudible.  "The four righteousnesses of Orchid Island in the south of the Yangtze River, hehe, is this righteousness? Not asking to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but asking to die in the same year, the same month and the same day is just a pleasant fart." Dongfang Li looked at the "third child" on the ground.  Corpse, with a hint of disdain on his face, mocked lightly.  The lobby fell into silence again, with only the sound of Li Mu retching, which was particularly harsh along with the sound of the teapot lid clinking on the stove.  However, stimulated by the strong smell of blood, everyone put their hands on their weapons and stared at Dongfang Li in the center of the hall with all their attention. They were not interested in the sound of Li Mu's retching.  There was a loud "bang", and the table in front of Dongfang Li was suddenly chopped into firewood by the giant axe. The debris flew in all directions, almost hitting several people in the surrounding arena.  Several people had angry looks on their faces, but after careful consideration, they chose to remain silent.  There are rumors in the world that the method of practicing "ghost ax" is extremely weird. It requires a giant ax made of strange materials and high quality, and is blended with one's own blood in a special way, so that the ax can communicate with one's own mind and become an existence similar to a part of the body.  .  It is said that this is a secret technique passed down from the world of gods and demons in ancient times. It was originally a strange side branch derived from a spell called "Army Control Technique".  Although the power is far less powerful than the "Army Control Technique", it is more simple and convenient. In an era where gods and demons are rampant, it is also very popular.  In addition, according to some fragmentary records compiled by the royal family and various sects, when the "ghost ax" is successfully practiced, its power is enough to break mountains and crack rocks, which is no less powerful than a kind of "magic weapon" that often appears in the hands of immortals.  thing.  But no one had ever seen the specific cultivation method until Dongfang Li appeared.  When Dongfang Li was a teenager, by an extremely accidental circumstance, he found a piece of cloth, either paper or silk, from an ancient ruined cave. What was recorded on it was the cultivation method of "Ghost Ax".  Although the records were somewhat incomplete, they were generally complete. Therefore, Dongfang Li could not help but be overjoyed. He followed the records above faithfully and practiced diligently for decades, hoping that he would be able to achieve success in cultivation and reach the legendary level.  The kind of state that breaks mountains and cracks rocks.  Unfortunately, things went against his wishes. After practicing for many years, Dongfang Li discovered that the so-called phenomenon of mental communication between humans and machines had never happened before. At most, he felt that the ax was much easier to use, and he could do it during a fight.  If you use your arm fingers, the control of moves becomes easier and more delicate.  Of course, this change in moves can almost elevate one's own martial arts to a higher level, but it is still far from the legendary power.  Dongfang Li is not greedy. Although he is a little disappointed, he still feels that he canGoing to a higher level is also a very good thing. If you wait until you reach the peak acquired state, wouldn't you be able to compete with the innate masters?  In addition, he felt that it was not necessarily because his skills were not good, but it could also be the reason why he could not achieve success in his practice, so he continued to practice until one day, something extremely strange happened to Dongfang Li.
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