Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 178: Practice hand

"Sure enough, it's only the Seventh Layer of the Profound Cavern." Gu Changkong was secretly happy as he sensed Xiao Yi's cultivation.

The qi spring of the cave martial artist is in the small world.

Outsiders can't snoop except oneself.

Therefore, unless others show it, you can't know the size of other people's qi spring.

But the cultivation base can be directly sensed.

That is a breath, a special breath of the realm.

Gu Changkong used this to perceive Xiao Yi's cultivation.

"Perhaps, I don't need to be afraid. Dongxuan Seventh Layer is definitely not my opponent."

"My hole cards may be used in the general assessment."

Gu Changkong had a sense of confidence in his heart.

Of course, this is also common sense in itself.

How could it be possible for Dongxuan Seventh Layer to break the Xuan by half a step.

It's just that Xiao Yi is the one who always loves to break the rules.

"Xiao Yi, let's do it, don't say I didn't give you a chance." Gu Changkong looked like a master.

In this large crowd, with thousands of disciples, deacons, and ten elders all present, he deliberately showed his style.

"Also." Xiao Yi smiled faintly.

Although he always felt something was wrong, Gu Changkong, he hadn't paid attention to it.

It's a mere half-step Dongxuan, now he wants to win it easily.

A sharp sword suddenly appeared in Xiao Yi's hand.

It is the Ziyun fine iron sword.

When Gu Changkong saw this, he was even more disdainful in his heart.

"Hmph, what if I let you take the first shot, one move can break your sword."

In the next second, Xiao Yi instantly disappeared in place.

Gu Changkong's expression of disdain suddenly turned into horror.

"It's so fast, it's comparable to me." Gu Changkong muttered to himself in surprise.

Whoosh, Xiao Yi appeared in front of him instantly.

Cut with a sword.

"Broken." Gu Changkong was extremely obsessed and did not use weapons.

Rather, he condensed sword energy in his hand and shot out with one finger.

In his opinion, this kind of ordinary weapon worth less than a thousand taels could not withstand the blow of a half-step Xuanwu breaker.

But, soon, he regretted it.

On the Ziyun Jing Iron Sword, there is the true energy blessed by Xiao Yi.

His sword energy was completely offset by the true energy on the sword.

The sword aura was broken, and the Ziyun Jing Iron Sword slashed at him unabated.

Gu Changkong was taken aback and quickly hid.

His fierce swordsmanship also carries a hint of ghosts and charms, coupled with the wind attribute martial spirit, and the speed is very fast.

"Xiao Yi, I have given you a shot, now it's my turn." Gu Changkong deliberately increased his voice.

The children who watched the battle nodded one after another, as they deserved to be the chief of the sword hall.

Swish...wish...wish...

On the competition stage, Gu Changkong's figure kept jumping.

Suddenly, with a swish, a sword stabbed towards Xiao Yi.

The sword in his hand is a subspiritual weapon, extremely sharp.

And his goal was Xiao Yi's throat.

Xiao Yi swung his sword one block.

With a bang, the two swords collided.

Xiao Yi did not move, and Gu Changkong was shaken back several meters.

Whoosh whoosh... Gu Changkong kept jumping again.

Xiao Yi stood in place and never moved.

Whoosh, Gu Changkong kept attacking.

Moreover, all the attacks were the key to Xiao Yi.

Heart, heavenly spirit, eyes, spine...

Spicy kendo can be seen.

Anyone who confronts him, as long as he wants to kill, is always dead or disabled.

Xiao Yi blocked it with a sword and did not move from beginning to end.

He was practicing his hands, taking Gu Changkong to practice his hands.

The 10% overbearing sword enlightened on the extreme boundary monument, although it is understood, it still needs to be learned and used.

Gu Changkong hated him for being so boned, he would attack with all his strength.

Naturally, Gu Changkong became the best training object.

Whoosh whoosh... a series of fierce swords stabbed.

Qiang Qiang, Gu Changkong was repelled time and time again.

He is strong by him, and I cut myself with one sword.

This is one of the essence of the domineering sword.

The battle on the competition stage seems to be a stalemate.

But in the eyes of the spectators in the martial arts stage, the taste has changed.

"As expected to be the chief of the sword hall, Gu Changkong's sword is fast and cruel, and completely blocked Xiao Yi."

"Then the outer disciple can't even retreat, and I'm afraid it's just a matter of time."

Among the crowd, Gu Changfeng smiled triumphantly, "My brother is half-stepping through the profound cultivation."

"If I didn't want Xiao Yi to lose too ugly, I would have blasted him down with all his strength."

The dog legs beside him roared with laughter.

On the other side, the four of Lin Jin looked solemnly.

"Unexpectedly, Xiao Yi actually faced Gu Changkong. It was the first battle." Liu Yanran worried.

Lin Jin shook his head and said, "Yan Ran, if you care about it, you will be confused."

"Those ordinary disciples don't have eyesight, can't you see it?"

"Xiao Yi, he seems to be practicing his hands, and he didn't give his full strength at all."

"Practicing?" Liu Yanran frowned.

"Yes." Lin Jin replied, "Look more realistically, Xiao Yi's sword is very domineering."

"Gu Changkong's every offensive was easily blocked. Moreover, he was forced to attack continuously before he chose to retreat."

"I don't know why, Xiao Yi's previous swords have always been elegant and flexible."

"Now it's completely overbearing."

"No." Lin Jin shook his head again.

"Elegant and smart has not disappeared. Xiao Yi seems to be trying to use the domineering sword to merge his strengths."

"No, it doesn't seem to be."

"Oh." Lin Jin scratched his head and said, "Xiao Yi's current swordsmanship is too mysterious. Once I practiced swordsmanship, I didn't see it accurately."

"Shut up if you don't know." Qin Feiyang cursed, "Haw is crooked, let me judge."

Liu Yanran worried, "Gu Changkong hasn't used martial arts yet, hey, Xiao Yi's situation is definitely not optimistic."

"Don't worry." Lin Jin comforted.

"I believe Xiao Yi, this guy has always been invisible, but it has surprised people every time."

"I also have confidence in Brother Xiao Yi." Tie Niu buzzed, "Brother Xiao Yi, never let us down."

"This time, no exception."

"Hope." Liu Yanran nervously watched the battle on the stage.

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On the competition stage, Gu Changkong had also discovered that Xiao Yi was practicing with him.

His eyesight is not comparable to that of ordinary disciples.

Suddenly became angry.

"Xiao Yi, you will pay for your arrogance." Gu Changkong thought viciously.

He has begun to use martial arts.

Profound rank pinnacle martial arts, **** cut.

This move is as fast as lightning, seeing blood in the throat, extremely extraordinary.

Clang.

Xiao Yi still performed the same actions, standing still, not dodge or dodge.

Blocked it head-on.

Gu Changkong's face became more icy.

The basic martial arts of the ground level, the Mingfeng sword.

The Dark Wind Sword, ranked among the ground, is even more powerful.

The sword came out, like a ghostly cold wind, making the enemy cold and hurting his mind.

If the enemy does not pay attention, he will be killed by the Corrosive Sword.

Xiao Yi frowned, he began to pay attention to the level of martial arts.

In the previous confrontation with Gu Changkong, he relied on the essence of the domineering sword and constantly mobilized the qi spring in his body to bless the Ziyun Jing Iron Sword with the qi that surpassed Gu Changkong.

This only blocked the attacks again and again.

"The sword of domineering." This time Xiao Yi was no longer passively defending, but proactively attacking.

With a sound, this time, it was the two people's full blow.

"Puff." Gu Changkong was directly hit by vomiting blood.

Xiao Yi remained motionless.

"Impossible." Gu Changkong was full of incredulous expression, "Netherwind Sword, can't freeze your body, or even damage your mind?"

The Mingfeng Sword is strong because it can affect the body and mind of the warrior.

The real attack power is not very strong.

Directly confronting Xiao Yi's domineering sword was a loss.

"Practicing with you is meaningless." Xiao Yi muttered to himself.

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