Mi Xiaojing's face was calm. Once he took action, countless battle experiences flashed in his mind. The first key to fighting is to be calm, so he reacted quickly. The excitement when he was about to take action was immediately suppressed and replaced by extreme excitement. Calm down, this is the benefit of having inheritance.
Mi Xiaojing took a step forward, and his lightning sword was almost knocked away. After all, he was not strong enough.
The man was a little surprised. He didn't expect Mi Xiaojing to dare to take action, and there was no obvious flaw in the blow. His sword control was also quite good.
"Okay! Boy, if you can resist my attack, I... I..."
The man originally wanted to say, I will give this courtyard to you, but thinking about his injuries, if there is no such place, there is really no hope of recovery, so he stuck on my words.
Mi Xiaojing concentrated on the magic sword. That strange feeling made him cheer and tremble in his heart. The tension unique to battle made it difficult for him to calm down, but experience told him that he must be calm to truly capture it. fighter plane.
Zhang Ke, Robo and Wei Fu were hiding outside the courtyard gate, peeking at the fight between Mi Xiaojing and the man.
Mu Xiaoyin backed away continuously, until she retreated to the corner of the courtyard wall. She clenched her fists and watched nervously as Mi Xiaojing fought with the man. The sect did not prohibit private fights, but a battle was a battle, and dead people were not allowed. But This point is actually not strict. Even if a cultivator in the foundation building stage kills a disciple in the Qi training stage, if there is no elder to come forward, he will be killed. At most, the murderer will be punished a little, and this punishment is often irrelevant. Urgent.
Mi Xiaojing couldn't resist anymore. It was just a difference in the magic sword. The key point was that the opponent's strength was one level higher than his. This gap was a huge difference. If Mi Xiaojing had no other means, he would definitely lose.
But the man was getting more and more shocked as he fought. The opponent's sword control methods were simply unheard of. If it weren't for his lack of strength, he felt that he was not enough to kill the opponent. Several times he was in danger, but he always relied on his strong strength to force the opponent to attack. Unable to perform, he gradually discovered that the best way to defeat Mi Xiaojing was to rely on strength instead of competing with Mi Xiaojing.
Although Mi Xiaojing felt more and more strenuous, he was not afraid and continued to fight crazily. He did not hesitate to use the damage of the magic sword to toughen his opponent. The thunder sword was refined by himself. Even if it was damaged, he would There is also a lightning dagger, so if there is a chance, he can't wait to let the lightning sword and the opponent's magic sword die together.
The man tried to suppress Mi Xiaojing several times, but he couldn't do it. The little guy always had some weird spells to make the magic sword block attacks steadily. Even if the magic sword was damaged, he was still there. No matter what.
Finally, the man lost his patience. No matter what, it was really hard for him to accept that a cultivator in the foundation-building stage couldn't defeat a little guy in the Qi-training stage at once.
"Boy! Hurry up and get out, don't let me use my ultimate move!"
Mi Xiaojing devoted himself wholeheartedly to the battle, and had no idea what he was talking about. Just the combination of magic formulas and curses made him have no time to care. After all, it was the first time to fight seriously, how could he dare to be distracted? Distracted
However, as the man drove the magic sword, the attacks became more and more fierce, and Mi Xiaojing's magic sword obviously couldn't hold on any longer.
Flames and lightning circled back and forth in the yard. The two fought for almost two minutes. The thunder sword suddenly collapsed and turned into arcs flashing across the sky. It shattered into powder in an instant. In the blink of an eye, Mi Xiaojing had already launched the lightning dagger.
The Thunder Strike Dagger has a complete spiritual pattern. Although it is not a top-notch spiritual pattern, it also allows the Thunder Strike Dagger to exert great effectiveness. The Thunder Strike Dagger summons a thunder and lightning with fangs and claws, and it looks like a thunder dragon in one glance.
The man was so horrified that he drove the magic sword with all his strength and suddenly turned into a hot stream of fire, like a fire dragon.
Click... Boom!
The man could no longer control his body, and a huge force hit him. In an instant, Mi Xiaojing and the man flew backwards, and the man hit the courtyard wall, smashing it down.
Mi Xiaojing also crashed into the courtyard wall and fell to the ground.
The man roared angrily, activated the magic sword, flew directly into the air, and shot out the sword with a roar.
Mi Xiaojing raised his hand, and the lightning dagger flew out again, and the magic sword with a spiritual pattern burst out with strings of silver-blue arc light.
boom!
The man was also frightened by Mi Xiaojing. He never imagined that the little guy actually had two magic swords. He felt a little panicked. It was not that he was afraid of these two magic swords, but he thought that he could have two magic swords. It would be impossible for this person to seize the residence of a cultivator in the foundation-building stage without any background.
If you bully a disciple who is in the qi training period, that person will not feel any burden, but if you bully a disciple with a background, the consequences will be serious. If the person behind him is called in, he feels that he may not be able to stop it.
The sword that was originally very powerful to chop down had already weakened by eight points by the time it collided with Mi Xiaojing's magic sword.
Mi Xiaojing groaned. He had been slightly injured. Even if his opponent restrained some of his strength from this blow, it was still a bit too much for him. Fortunately, his lightning dagger was very powerful and helped him block most of the force.
He originally planned to attack continuously, but because he thought that Mi Xiaojing might have a deep background, he felt weak at first. You must know that the world of cultivation is quite cruel, and it would be too much to provoke a disciple with a background or an elder. .
"Boy, you can't beat me, stop it!"
Mi Xiaojing covered his chest. The blow made his chest feel extremely heavy. He casually took out a Qingshun Pill and threw it into his mouth. This pill was the most effective in resolving minor injuries. After taking the pill, his chest immediately felt relieved. come over.
The man's eyes widened immediately. He could see clearly that such a small injury could be cured by just sitting quietly for two days. This little guy actually used elixirs to heal the injury. What a waste!
"You, you... yes, do you have the Qingshun Pill?"
"What?"
Mi Xiaojing wrapped a lightning dagger around his body, bringing out streaks of silver light. He looked at his opponent warily.
"You can't be Caorentang...whose disciple?"
The man felt hope in his heart and stared at Mi Xiaojing and asked.
Mi Xiaojing was extremely curious. How could you come to ask your master who your master is even halfway through the fight
Mu Xiaoyin said loudly in the corner of the courtyard wall: "We are Chen Shouyi's disciples!" In a sect, especially in a sect like Jianxin Sect, having a master and not having a master are completely different concepts. In fact, Mi Xiao Jing is not Chen Shouyi's disciple, but it is not wrong to call him a disciple.
There was finally a trace of panic on the man's face. He knew who Chen Shouyi was. He was a master at the pill formation stage.