"What is it" The Taoist said calmly, he had seen the other party's cultivation clearly, and he had just become successful in the eyes of ordinary monks, in his opinion, the other party was still very tender, otherwise he would not have drunk that cup of spring wine.
The Daoist's answer was exchanged for Xue Li's long smile in the sky, and the flames on his body flickered and flickered, extremely unstable.
Suddenly, the laughter stopped abruptly, and Xue Li turned to Jin Furong and said, "You stay for a while, and I will catch him back for questioning."
These two sentences were spoken loudly and with an unquestionable momentum.
Jin Furong's eyes changed, and she sighed in her heart, this son is no longer the boy he was back then.
The Taoist's nose is so crooked, who catches whom.
Before he could figure it out, Xue Li turned into a ball of flame and flew in.
The speed made the Taoist's heart chill.
He hurriedly sacrificed his natal magic weapon, a green flying sword, and a sword light slashed towards the scorching fireball.
Seeing that the flying sword was about to be added, Xue Li stretched out his left hand, and a layer of delicate silver patterns quickly crawled all over his fist, and suddenly five tiger claws glowing with silver light emerged from his fist.
The five-foot tiger claw tore the air to pieces like a steel hook, blocking the whistling flying sword.
The high-speed vibrating flying sword slammed into the silver tiger's claws, letting out a sharp roar.
In an instant, it flew out in a whirlwind, and the light on the sword flickered.
Xue Li's speed did not slow down, and he rushed straight towards the Daoist.
The green-clothed Taoist pointed at the sword, and the green sword flew back into his hand like a swimming fish.
The Taoist spun his body like the wind, dodging Xue Li's fierce tiger claws, not caring about adjusting the protective aura that was torn apart by Xue Li's tiger claws, and the long sword in his right hand stabbed Xue Li's left eye with the momentum of wind and thunder.
This sword can be described as fierce and fast, and Jin Furong felt chills in her heart.
Judging from the opponent's sword handling methods, it is enough to rank among the great masters she has seen in her life.
For many years, there are many people who have cultivated talismans, alchemy, qi, and swords, and there are very few people who can shoot like Taoists.
Xue Li's left arm swelled with a burst of white light, and in the high-speed movement, his body changed an angle slightly, and the flying sword slashed through the gap in his armor, unloading most of his strength.
A bright sword mark flashed on his skin, and then gradually disappeared, if it weren't for his White Tiger Shimmering Golden Technique, his skin would have been peeled open at this time, and blood would have spattered on the spot.
Xue Li flew over like lightning, and the distance between the two was stretched to ten zhang, which was by no means a safe distance for the monk, and the victory or defeat was only in the speed of the shot and the idea of attacking.
At the end of one round, both of them comprehended the strength of the other party, and they were not in a hurry to attack.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths, a tiger roar resounded through the night sky, and Xue Li's hands showed ten white light claws, as if they were substantial.
Attacking the White Tiger Shuo Jin was absolutely exquisite, and Xue Li only felt a hot surge in his chest, and a raging flame ignited on the light claws in his hand.
The Dao man on the opposite side felt Xue Li's powerful aura, and his heart stirred up a sense of victory.
Since he entered the Dao, monks of the same realm have competed with each other, and he has never been defeated, let alone cultivated to a monk who is still a lot behind him.
Holding his breath and concentrating, urging Lingyuan, a huge sword suddenly appeared on the long sword, about ten zhang long and about one zhang wide, green and bright, like the eyes of the nine ghosts.
The Taoist scolded, and the giant sword slashed down in the air, heading straight for the top of Xue Li's head.
Although Jin Hibiscus has never cultivated a sword, she knows that the realm of sword cultivation is generally divided by transformation.
The people of the first realm can hold swords and swords, and their sword moves are also rigid, mostly stabbing, criticizing and slashing.
When you enter the country, you can transform the long sword, and the transformation generally has two directions, some give full play to the soft and light characteristics of the sword, and take a light and agile road, just like Jiang Xueqin's long sword turned into silk.
The other direction is to take the path of the most rigid and fierce, emphasizing the fierce offensive and domineering momentum, just like the giant sword that the Taoist casts today.
As for which is better or worse, it is also determined by the cultivator's cultivation, and there is no definite number.
In the final stage, the sword changes from matter to meaning, and is integrated into the divine thought, and the so-called divine thought is ever-changing, turning decay into magic.
Although the three stages have little to do with the Dao foundation cultivation of the sword wielder, they are closely related to experience and experience, and very few Jindan monks can enter the third stage.
Xue Li felt a sharp spiritual pressure hit him above his head, and shouted "It's good" with both hands on fire, and ten huge golden giant claws appeared in the sky, although it was light, it was like condensation, and there were flickering runes flowing on the light claws.
After a deafening thud, two massive blades collided together.
A shockwave quickly spread, and all the trees twenty zhang away behind Xue Li were torn apart, leaving a long, narrow sword mark on the ground.
Xue Li's body was pressed from ten zhang in the air to only three zhang from the ground, and there was a visible spirit element flowing on his arms, and the light flashing on the lines on the light claws was even more abundant, obviously the spirit yuan consumption was not small.
On the other hand, on the Daoist's side, the situation is not much better, although he has gained a slight advantage with one sword, but the opponent's defense is too strong, and the ten sharp claws are interlocking in twos and twos, just jamming the green giant sword, even if he wants to collect the sword, he can't help himself, so he has to keep urging Ling Yuan, and Xue Li entered a stalemate.
Although Xue Li's form was like a flame, his mind was very flexible, and he knew that his cultivation was not as good as the other party, and the stalemate in front of him was bound to not last long.
He began to use the energy vortex in the middle of the acupoint.
The light gray energy was driven to the meridians of his arms, and the muscles of his arms became extremely thick with the injection of energy, and Xue Li suddenly drank "open" in his mouth The ten huge claws were separated from each other, and because the speed was too fast, Xue Li couldn't hold back, leaving five deep scratches on the ground on both sides of his body, the dirt was turned high, and the trees were all turned to ashes.
The Taoist looked at the scene in front of him in amazement, to be honest, he still hadn't figured out what had just happened.
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Originally, he had the advantage, but when he saw that the giant sword was about to be suppressed, the opponent would definitely be cut into two pieces.
But a moment later, the giant sword he had condensed turned into a sky full of debris, like countless light butterflies falling in a row, which was really incredible.
Looking at the Natal Flying Sword in his hand full of cracks, the Daoist was distressed, this magic weapon was not easy to refine, and if he wanted to restore it to its original condition, it would not work without a few years.
Xue Li smacked his lips, and was also amazed by his performance, he didn't expect that gray energy to be so violent.
Xue Li looked at the Daoist in the sky in a daze, he didn't waste this precious time, he lit fire all over his body, and rushed towards his opponent with the fire.
The right hand was raised slightly, and a huge light claw smashed down, eager to beat the Taoist to ashes in one fell swoop, where is there any meaning of capturing alive.
The natal flying sword was injured, and the divine thoughts of the Daoist were also greatly injured, and he realized the danger for a while, and hurriedly urged the Dao method, his body retreated, and he dodged Xue Li's fatal attack very ungracefully.
When he stood still again, the wide robe had been cut through it, and it could no longer be worn, revealing a small white robe embroidered with broken flowers inside, which looked quite funny.
Thinking that he has been famous for a long time, but today he is planted in the hands of a younger generation, and the Taoist is quite angry in his heart.
His ten slender fingers flew in front of his chest, and a trace of aura flowed in his fingertips, appearing radiant and uncertain.
Ten clusters of turquoise light immediately condensed in the air, flickering and dimming, as if flowing with liquid.
Jin Hibiscus was shocked when she saw the light group, not that she was afraid of how powerful this light group was, but that this thing was made of strong acid condensation, according to Xue Li's fighting style, he would definitely rush forward and smash it with one punch, so that the strong acid splashed, even if his body was as strong as gold and iron when he was exercising, I am afraid it would be difficult to resist.
Xue Li laughed loudly, and between his fingers, seven or eight flames rose up, and bright white dots burst out from the flames from time to time, swimming like tadpoles.
Fireballs flew all over the sky, approaching the Tsing Yi Taoist opposite.
The heat wave on the shop made the Taoist in Tsing Yi feel a little headache, the young man opposite, not only is the refining body excellent, but what is even more rare is that the Dao method is pure, and there is such a pure fire method released between the fingers, and it may be difficult to get any benefits if he continues to fight.
Thinking about this, he waved his sleeves, and the cyan light ball rushed into the fireball in the air, and the two spells were intertwined in the air, and the crackling sound resounded through the silent autumn night.
A thick burst of smoke spread in the air, and Xue left his body, threw himself into the smoke, and chased after the Taoist in Tsing Yi who had fled away.
Jin Furong was anxious in her heart, at this time she knew how terrible the opponent was, although Xue Li had an advantage in the first fight with the other party, but after all, in other people's acres and three points of land, if a few more monks of the same rank appeared, then they would only be beaten Looking at the flickering sparks in the distant sky, Jin Hibiscus urged the Hongling under her feet, bypassed the smoke in the sky, and chased down.
Although Xue Li has the advantage, Jin Furong is still a little uneasy, fighting and desperate are completely different things, both sides of the fighting method are bright and upright, with clear swords and guns, there will be no secret calculations, and there will be no ambushes.
But desperately trying is completely different, all principles are abolished, there are no rules, no restrictions, there is only one purpose, that is, to kill the other party.
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