Shatter the sky with force

Chapter 13: secret

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Jiang Kui's cultivation level is far inferior to him, but his swordsmanship is extremely terrifying.

Although Yi Jing has practiced Qingyang Kung Fu to a superb level, in the end it is just a third-rate foundation-building martial art, far inferior to the Prism Sword.

"So what if it's not as good as this? I can defeat all methods with one force!"

Yi Jing's fighting spirit was boiling, and his fists were spinning with powerful force. His skin seemed to be loose at first, but his skin was instantly tightened, and the exposed skin glowed with a green light.

Moreover, his muscles and bones vibrated, and a low rumble came from his body, as if thunder was brewing.

"It's as collapsed as iron and as soft as cotton. And the muscles and bones are roaring together, like tigers and leopards thundering!"

Among the people watching the battle, there were many people with amazing eyesight. They could tell at a glance that Yi Jing had reached two extreme levels.

Even though many people had already guessed it, they were still shocked when they saw it with their own eyes.

Who is Yi Jing

Putting aside his previous playboy style, even his martial arts qualifications are at a level that is only slightly better than ordinary people.

Such people can practice to the extreme realm, and there are two extreme realms. Is there any natural reason for this

Or has Ji Jie become worthless and a waste of time

"How on earth did he do it?"

"Did you take some magic pill?"

Everyone watching the battle has their own thoughts and fantasies.

But at this moment, Yi Jing was punching continuously, hard-shaking the shrouded sword light.

There was a clanging sound of gold and iron, and sparks shot out. In an instant, the sword light shattered, and the sleeves of Yi Jing's arms were gone, revealing his arms covered with sword marks.

The qi and blood in the body rose, and there was faint qi and blood overflowing from Yi Jing's body.

Someone outside had already exclaimed: "What a powerful force of qi and blood, it is really rare in the foundation-building realm!"

"Qingyang rises!"

Yi Jing raised and lowered his arm, his fist turned into a round of Qingyang, and his fist power was pushed to the extreme.

Wherever the fist passed, the air rippled, visible to the naked eye.

This seemingly slow punch with numerous flaws actually intercepted Jiang Kui's swift sword.

clang!

Like a bell being struck, the air around the fist and sword tip exploded with a hissing sound!

Jiang Kui groaned, his chest felt tight, and the hand holding the sword was even numb from the shock.

"This kid has so much power!"

Jiang Kui was a little shocked. Looking at Yi Jing's crushing fist, he immediately dodged, avoiding the real situation and avoiding the head-on collision.

"Senior brother, this Jiang Kui is no match!"

Among the crowd, the young man holding the sword showed a look of shock. Although he didn't like Jiang Kui's personality, he had to admit that Jiang Kui's cultivation was profound and not weaker than his own.

At the moment, it seemed that Jiang Kui had the upper hand, and the attack was like a violent storm covering Yi Jing, but in fact, Jiang Kui was at a disadvantage, and the seemingly violent attack did not hurt Yi Jing at all!

"In terms of cultivation, Jiang Kuixun is on par with Yi Jing. But in terms of killing skills, Yi Jing is far inferior to Jiang Kui. The Yi family's Qingyang Technique is no longer complete. Although Yi Jing has practiced the foundation building part to perfection, But it’s still far inferior to Jiang Kui’s prismatic swordsmanship!”

"Senior brother, can you tell how far Yi Jing has reached the extreme level?" The young man holding the sword asked solemnly.

"At least three extreme realms, and maybe even four extreme realms!"

The young man with the fan looked shocked. He was born with keen senses and could faintly feel the terrifying power contained in Yi Jing's body.

At the same time, above the restaurant, the young man in white showed a look of horror. The wine glass he was holding was crushed to pieces by him: "How is it possible that he has cultivated the five extreme realms! This is impossible, not to mention this small No one in Bowang County, or even in the entire Daoyang Mansion, has reached the five extreme realms. Yi Jing's bones are so bad, how did he do it?"

Although it was unbelievable, he knew that he was born with spiritual eyes and what he saw was absolutely correct.

"Secret, big secret."

The young man in white stared at Yi Jing, who was shrouded in sword light below, wishing he could send someone up immediately to capture him and interrogate him.

Jiang Kui's swordsmanship is fierce and tricky, while Yi Jing's boxing is as simple as a mountain. One is good at attacking, the other is good at defending, and they go back and forth for hundreds of rounds. Every time the fists and swords fight, there is a harsh sound of gold and iron, and the air is shaken. The wind blows.

However, it seemed that the two were in a stalemate, but Jiang Kui's attacks gradually became weak. It was obvious that his cultivation was poor and his energy and blood were greatly depleted.

On the other hand, Yi Jing's face remained the same, his breath was long, and his fist power was still thick and continuous.

At this moment, an arrow flew out from the crowd, and with a hiss, it pointed directly at the center of Yi Jing's eyebrows.