The court lackeys of the eight-hour workday

Chapter 55 See clearly
"Aren't I just teaching you what it's like to be on top of the mountain?"

Li Miao glanced at Zuo Lishan calmly, raised his hand and beckoned: "Come again, Sect Leader Zuo."

"Are you tired so soon? It's still early for school to end."

There is a kind of spider that ambush hunters. It will weave a "lid" with spider silk and leaves at the entrance of its nest, and then drag its prey into the nest when it passes by.

Zuo Lishan's body had long been occupied by the Gu worms. Gao Ling saw that the holes on his face were the ways for the Gu worms to enter and exit. The skin and flesh covering it were the "lids" of the Gu worms.

At this time, his true energy was agitated and his anger was overwhelming. He could no longer maintain his disguise. Several pieces of flesh on his face fell off, revealing the flesh and gums underneath. Those pieces of flesh fell to the ground with a "pop", covered with pus and blood.

Zuo Lishan suddenly raised his head and laughed wildly: "Hahahaha! Good!"

"After defeating an opponent like you, my swordsmanship will reach its peak!"

"Your martial arts level is indeed higher than mine, but unfortunately, you are too arrogant!"

Zuo Lishan's eyes swept over the branch in Li Miao's hand, his mind racing, the dark claws of his right hand instantly stretched out, tightly "locking" the hilt of the sword in his palm.

He pointed the sword in his hand diagonally toward the sky.

Bang! !

The dust is flying under my feet!

In an instant, he appeared in front of Li Miao!

The sword slashed diagonally from the upper right to the lower left, directly "hitting" Li Miao's shoulder!

This move is exactly the "precipitous mountains across the sky" in Taishan swordsmanship! With the majestic momentum of Taishan, it directly shatters the opponent's weapons and smashes his head!
Li Miao raised his hand to meet the attack, still using the same method. The branch carried a powerful internal energy and hit the weakest point of Zuo Lishan's sword.

clang--

The force of Zuo Lishan's sword loosened and lifted up slightly.

Then it roared down again! Still "steep mountains across the sky"!
Zuo Lishan's right hand had been reshaped and was no longer the same as that of an ordinary person. At this moment, he locked the hilt of the sword tightly in his palm, leaving no space and would never let it slip.

After being transformed by the poisonous insect, his flesh and blood became tough and he no longer needed to adjust his posture, moves, and breath like ordinary masters when his strength was loosened.

This move uses force to suppress the person, slashing down diagonally, covering the entire body, and cannot be easily avoided.

The branch in Li Miao's hand was infused with his true energy, so it could collide with the sword in Zuo Lishan's hand. But this branch was not made of iron after all, and if it collided head-on, it would break after a few hits.

Zuo Lishan was going to rely on his own strange physique that had been transformed by the poisonous insect to chop the branch and Li Miao into pieces!
"Stupendous mountains stretch across the sky"!
"Stupendous mountains stretch across the sky"!
"Stupendous mountains stretch across the sky"!
Li Miao kept dispelling the sword as it fell one after another, but the branches had already begun to break, sending wood chips flying.

The sword was getting closer and closer to Li Miao's shoulder!
Zuo Lishan let out a grim smile, thinking to himself: "If you use a weapon that you are good at, I am not yet covered with poisonous insects, and I still have flaws. I am afraid the outcome is still uncertain."

"You said I was conceited, but you didn't know that you will die from your conceit today!"

"Come die!"

Finally, the branch broke and the sword fell towards Li Miao's shoulder!
clang!!--

puff.

The two voices overlapped.

The sword in Zuo Lishan's hand swung away instantly, and he lowered his head to look at his heart.

Half a branch was stuck there.

Li Miao took a few steps back and shook his left hand: "Good sword, good strength, and quite hard."

At that moment, Li Miao's left fist directly hit the tip of Zuo Lishan's sword, breaking Zuo Lishan's posture, and the branch in his right hand directly pierced his heart. Li Miao looked at Zuo Lishan, smiled, and raised his left hand to him: "Horizontal training iron sand palm, with Shaolin's mind, you haven't seen it before?"

Zuo Lishan pulled out the branch from his chest, and the bleeding stopped immediately. The limbs of the poisonous insect could be seen faintly at the wound.

"What kind of martial arts do you learn?" he asked expressionlessly.

One move includes strength, true energy and routine, none of which can be missing.

But this time, Li Miao's true Qi was the horizontal iron sand palm, so he could use the tip of his fist to hit the tip of the sword. His strength and routine were the Shaolin mind, so he could break Zuo Lishan's fierce posture.

If ordinary people use it like this, the true qi and strength will fight in the body, and it would be good if they don't go crazy. Li Miao can actually use it smoothly and smoothly, and his attainments are no less than those of the top masters who specialize in this way.

And there are the five distinct moves of the Five Mountains Sword Technique... This completely violates the fundamentals of martial arts!

Li Miao smiled and said, "Didn't I tell you that you are the one who takes a shortcut up the mountain? When you reach the top and see that there is no one there, you think that the top of the mountain belongs to you."

"The last time I saw you, I told you that among the world's top masters, there are a few who don't live up to their reputations and only rely on the strong Qi they have cultivated over the years to overpower others."

"Now, the same goes for you."

"Come on, let's continue."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Miao approached in an instant, and with his fingers, claws, fists and palms, his hands drew afterimages in the air and attacked Zuo Lishan.

Zuo Lishan raised his sword and parried left and right, his eyes fixed on Li Miao. In a flash, they exchanged more than ten moves, but he became more and more frightened as the fight went on.

"Tai Chi, Baji, Iron Eagle Spear, Blood-Slicing Knife, Iron Punishment Challenge, Four Symbols Palm..."

"Five Mountains, Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Jinyiwei, Blood Clothes Tower, Cao Gang..."

"Use your fingers to turn into swords, your fists to turn into spears, your palms to turn into knives..."

Li Miao's moves were ever-changing and arbitrary, with all kinds of strength and energy mixed up, and the routines were confusing.

In just a dozen moves, Zuo Lishan could see the shadows of dozens of martial arts. The moves changed in an instant before his eyes, and the true energy, strength, and moves were all like antelope hanging horns, with no trace to be found.

In an instant, Li Miao raised his right hand and struck towards Zuo Lishan in the face. It looked like the unique Emei move "Four Elephants Palm".

Zuo Lishan raised his sword and used the move "Laihe Qingquan" to counterattack, but suddenly slashed into the air. Looking down again, Li Miao's right hand had already turned into a claw, digging into his chest, which was Wang Hai's fundamental martial arts "Qu Ye".

Zuo Lishan raised his sword to block, but the sword was hit by a huge force and smashed hard on him!
puff! ——

Zuo Lishan used the force to retreat violently, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and retreated a dozen feet before he could barely steady himself.

Looking up at Li Miao again, his right hand had not yet been retracted, and that claw had clearly been clenched into a fist.

However, he used the "step forward, block and punch" technique from Wudang Tai Chi to break through his block!
In this one move, he actually changed three unique skills in succession!
Li Miao retracted his fist and did not pursue the victory. Instead, he stood there and looked at Zuo Lishan who was vomiting blood. "How is it, Zuo Zongzhang, did you see it clearly?"

"If you can't see clearly, I won't teach you, my stupid apprentice anymore."

Zuo Lishan inserted his long sword into the ground, tapped his chest with both hands several times, and a dark aura shrouded his face.

When he raised his head again, there was no trace of blood on his face. His dark right hand stretched out again and twisted into a strange angle.

He said hoarsely, "I see."

"This is... the top..."

(End of this chapter)