brush!
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Huai's figure jumped several times in succession, turning into afterimages, which were visual differences caused by reaching a certain speed.
soon!
Li Huai in the field was like a ghost, wandering around erratically. Fragments of sword light spread all over the body, spitting out uncertainly, like sharp arrows ready to go.
The shape is like the wind, and the body is like electricity. It is the ancestral secret skill of the Li family - the Wind-skimming Phantom Step!
In the world of cultivation, although different levels of exercises can be purchased on the market, there are also some rare exercises that are extremely difficult to purchase even with the cost of Yuan Stone.
For example, non-core disciples cannot see the various techniques and secrets passed down by large sects and families from ancient times to the present, let alone practice and study them. Moreover, these sects and families have extremely strict rules. If someone leaks their secret knowledge without authorization, their cultivation will be revoked, and their life will be directly wiped out.
The reason is actually very simple. For any sect family, the inheritance of skills is its foundation. Leaking the inheritance of skills will undoubtedly destroy the foundation.
At this moment, Li Huai was performing his ancestral technique, a top-grade footwork that recorded in detail the three realms of basics, knowledge, and the unity of nature and man. It was extremely precious.
call out! call out! call out!
Li Huai stepped on the Phantom Step, his body wrapped in heavy sword shadows, like a hedgehog with spikes all over his body, and sword rays of cold light shot out.
Because his movements were too fast and he was moving around Chen Xi's body, these sword lights streaked through the void, and their trajectory looked extremely cunning and cruel, as if they were coming from all directions, locking onto Chen Xi's throat, eyes, and heart. , lower abdomen, back of the head, and back, seemed to have regarded Chen Xi as a target.
Do you want to use yourself as a pharaoh to suppress me
A glimmer of light bloomed in Chen Xi's indifferent and empty pupils. He tiptoed and his body suddenly rushed out. At the same time, his hands, feet and limbs swayed and twisted like willows dancing in the wind, and he rushed toward Li Huai in the distance in a weird posture.
"Faced with this overwhelming and all-pervasive sword attack, this guy doesn't know how to defend himself, but he has to rush forward. Doesn't he want to die?"
Some people couldn't help but scream, but as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that although Chen Xi's posture was weird and ugly when he charged forward, he could always escape the blockade of those sword lights accurately. His whole body was like a slippery slope. The loach was leaping and jumping in every inch. Although its clothes were torn into strips, its whole body did not receive any damage and was completely unscathed!
"This is...the Eight Steps of the Heavenly Dragon?"
Duanmuze spoke in shock. As soon as the words came out, he felt ashamed in his heart. What happened to him today? He kept losing his composure. He was like a fool who had never seen the world... If Chen Xi was performing a rare skill, Duanmuze would not be so arrogant. After all, there are nearly a hundred billion monks and tens of millions of sect schools in the entire territory of the Chu Dynasty. The Kung Fu techniques are naturally as numerous as a galaxy, and there are countless of them. Even those who are powerful can also It may not be possible to recognize all the techniques.
The reason why Duanmuze lost his composure was that the "Chaos Cape Sword Technique" performed by Chen Xi and the "Eight Steps of the Heavenly Dragon" he was currently using were common techniques available on the market, but they were performed by Chen Xi. After that, not only did its charm and essence completely change its appearance, but its power also skyrocketed, and it seemed to be no longer inferior to some precious high-grade martial arts. In this case, Duanmuze almost couldn't believe his eyes, and he lost his composure. It's inevitable.
Du Qingxi had the same doubts as Duan Muze, but she remained calm because she knew that Song Lin next to her would definitely give her a satisfactory answer.
Sure enough, after seeing the unrecognizable Eight Steps of the Heavenly Dragon performed by Chen Xi, Song Lin's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he murmured excitedly: "There must be a strong man behind this kid with a Taoist realm who can actually improve the Eight Steps of the Heavenly Dragon by one level." The grade is so amazing..."
Tsk!
The clothes on his body were torn off again, but Chen Xi remained calm. The Eight Heavenly Dragon Steps of Zhiwei Realm were used to the extreme, which was even worse than Li Huai's Wind Sweeping Phantom Step.
Is this guy's pace so powerful
Li Huai was startled again, and immediately gritted his teeth secretly. The sword light emitted from the pine pattern sword became more and more dense, like a torrential heavy rain, shrouding Chen Xi who was constantly approaching.
Bang bang bang... Facing Li Huai's almost crazy sword light attack, Chen Xi's pressure suddenly increased. Facing some sword lights that he could not avoid, the green sword in his right hand seemed to have eyes, stabbing, cutting, and wiping out. , pick, chop... accurately crush the sword lights that are close to the body.
Thirty steps!
Twenty steps!
Ten steps!
Every time Chen Xi took a step closer to Li Huai, everyone present couldn't help but sweat. Their hearts became more and more shocked, and the eyes they looked at Chen Xi gradually showed a hint of admiration and respect.
Knowing that the sword light ahead is like rain, but still going in the opposite direction, it is indeed idiotic and stupid, because there are too many ways to resolve this move, and there is no need to put yourself in such a desperate situation. However, when this kind of idiotic behavior gets closer and closer to the goal, who can not be impressed by the fearless tenacity
"Li Huai is in danger, do you want me to help?" Cang Bin asked with a frown.
"No, it's not the last moment yet." Su Jiao bit her lips and said softly. Even so, she looked at Li Huai with deep disappointment and indifference.
Chen Xi's posture to avoid the sword light was very ugly, but his steps were extremely determined. Being surrounded by the sword light in the sky, he was like an ascetic walking in the storm, his expression was neither sad nor happy, and his eyes were indifferent and unruffled.
How could it be possible? He was just a waste from a run-down family, a talisman apprentice who only knew how to make talismans. How could he become so powerful
Seeing the approaching Chen Xi, Li Huai became more and more anxious. At this point in the battle, although the winner had not been determined, this situation was completely beyond Li Huai's expectations.
A waste is actually inextricably linked to his death
What would Miss Su think of herself? What would everyone present think of me
Damn the Southern Barbarian Underworld, how come there are restrictions on cultivation? If it weren't for this, I would have killed this loser long ago!
A violent emotion rose in his chest, and Li Huai was almost going crazy with pain.
However, at this moment, a feeling of extreme danger surged into his heart. It was horrifying. Li Huai suddenly woke up from the violent clarity. However, he saw a sharp and cold light condensed on the tip of the sword rapidly expanding in his pupils. , the cold sword wind seemed to be carrying the breath of death, blowing towards my face!
No!
Li Huai shouted hysterically in his heart, and his figure suddenly retreated violently.
However... it's still a step too late.
The green sword in Chen Xi's hand was like a tarsal maggot. The moment Li Huai stepped back, he stabbed straight into the center of his chest.
boom!
As soon as the tip of the sword touched Li Huai's heart, it seemed as if it had stabbed a steel plate, making a crisp metallic sound.
Inner armor magic weapon
Chen Xi was slightly startled.
At this moment, Li Huai suddenly swung the Songwen Sword in his hand and slashed it down, and the Qingchong Sword in Chen Xi's hand was instantly cut into two pieces.
However, although Chen Xi's sword did not hurt him, the terrifying impact concentrated on it sent him flying more than a dozen feet away, and he fell to the ground in a panic, barely keeping his body steady without falling.
This change happened almost in the blink of an eye.
Although the process was short, the thrilling changes within it still made everyone present feel excited and almost forget to breathe.
Bang!
The broken sword fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and everyone seemed to have woken up from a dream. They took a long breath and looked shocked.
If Li Huai hadn't worn the inner armor magic weapon, wouldn't he have died under Chen Xi's sword in that moment
"Amazing!"
"Broomstick... No, Chen Xi is so powerful. His swordsmanship and body skills seem to be better than Li Huai's. This kind of fighting power is simply unimaginable!"
"Fighting across the border? No, this is the Southern Barbarian Underworld. Li Huai is at the innate perfection state at this time, but even so, it is too unbelievable that Chen Xi can defeat him."
As if a pot had exploded, everyone present expressed their feelings. As they talked, everyone looked at Chen Xi with admiration. Those monks from Songyan City had quietly changed their names for Chen Xi. .
"It's a pity... that sword is only a high-grade mortal weapon. If it were an advanced magic weapon, Li Huai would have suffered heavy losses even if he didn't die." Duanmuze smashed his mouth, shook his head and sighed.
"Chen Xi's skills have exceeded my expectations. I originally only regarded him as a spiritual chef, but who would have thought that with his innate cultivation, he has mastered both swordsmanship and body skills to the lowest level. This kind of understanding is just a matter of putting Among the younger generation in Longyuan City, he can be considered a leader.
Du Qingxi admired, then frowned slightly and said, "But if Chen Xi only has this sword, the situation will become unfavorable..."
Song Lin didn't speak, and with his hair as messy as a bird's nest, he stared at Chen Xi in the field without blinking, with a hint of expectation in his bright eyes.
"Your strength is indeed beyond my expectation, but if you were in the outside world, do you think you could get close to my body?" Li Huai said coldly.
Indeed, in the outside world, Li Huai could fly into the air with the help of the Zifu Realm. Unless Chen Xi also advanced to the Zifu Realm, he would not even be able to touch the corners of Li Huai's clothes.
"Even here, you are still no match for me, because... I have greater real energy than you, and a magic weapon that is more powerful than you, and you..."
Li Huai looked at the broken sword in Chen Xi's hand, his eyes full of disdain, "I'm afraid this sword is your only weapon, right? Now that it has been destroyed, how can you still use your sword skills?"
Hearing this, everyone who was talking about it all closed their mouths and fell into silence.
Yes, a battle is a battle. It not only requires a competition in cultivation, but also requires a test of martial arts, weapons, courage, strategy and other factors.
Chen Xi, who has been poor since childhood, can be as good as Li Huai in terms of cultivation, but what about weapons? Li Huai is the eldest son of Li. How can Chen Xi compare with the sophisticated weapons and complete equipment he possesses
Bang!
Chen Xi casually discarded the broken sword, looked at Li Huai who was a dozen or so away, and said slowly: "To kill you, one pair of fists is enough!"
(End of chapter)