What made all the monks present stunned was that although the wind blowing above was extremely strong, the monks watching around did not feel much of the power of the wind. It seemed that the huge wind tornado above had formed an invisible shield between it and the outside world at this time, which could block the surrounding monks from being swept into it by the extremely violent wind tornado above.

"Hey, what's the big deal about this, it's just an ordinary wind spell, but it's just a little more powerful. Seeing this time, the Red Bull brother on Ni Suanqiu's back said this with disdain.

At this time, Ni Suanqiu had already swept the white-faced monk with the Heavenly Spirit Revelation, and found that this person's cultivation was also worthy of only one of the sub-thoughts. It stands to reason that with his cultivation, it is already extremely difficult to have such flying sword strength.

Indeed, according to the general exercises, if a monk with a heavy mind realm has a flying sword recipe, he can start cultivating and using a flying sword, and he can start to unleash the true power of the flying sword.

In other words, what this person is showing now is that his flying sword technique is a truly agile sword art that can attack opponents back and forth at will and from any angle, and it is also a sword art that many monks who are divided into the realm of thoughts may not be able to have.

However, Yu Bufan in front of him, after all, only has the cultivation of the Dividing Mind Realm, and for the way of the Imperial Envoy Flying Sword, it is only the first glimpse of the way, and it is impossible to exert the maximum attack power of the flying sword.

At this moment, according to Ni Suanqiu's insight, the flying sword and sword moves he displayed, compared to Ni Suanqiu, its casting speed is a lot slower, not to mention, it is so single, there is not much subtlety at all, and I really can't see how much it attracts Ni Suanqiu.

Furthermore, in terms of power alone, among the many magic weapons that Ni Suanqiu carried, there were several that could match the power of his flying sword technique.

In this way, it makes Ni Suanqiu even more incomprehensible, could it be that the other party is here to show ugliness again?

However, just when Ni Suanqiu and his party thought so, the white-faced monk's mouth suddenly spit out a large mouthful of white mist.

I saw that in just a moment, this white mist condensed into a white long sword in an instant, faintly suspended in front of him.

Immediately afterward, he saw his other hand stretched out, and with a slight tap of two fingers, this white long sword shot out at his gesture, and shot towards the round cyan boulder in the wind and wind above.

Immediately, he saw that his long white sword, condensed with white mist, pierced into the rapidly rotating wind scroll. Immediately afterwards, only a "snap" sound was heard, and a long crack appeared in the center of the boulder.

Then, I saw these cracks scattered and extended, and in an instant, they shattered.

"Sparks!"

"Broken~!"

However, then, when everyone was amazed by the power of this long sword, this white long sword suddenly won with white light, and as soon as the aura appeared, it burst directly into the air!

In the blink of an eye, a huge red flame exploded, like a huge, blazing red flame long sword, which suddenly expanded dozens of times, and then burst open in an instant, and his cyan flying sword flew out upside down with a bang.

I saw that Yu Bufan at this time seemed to be prepared, with a little foot and a slight jump, he directly grabbed his cyan flying sword that flew out upside down.

"Everyone, I'm making a fool of myself!" It wasn't until the white-faced monk Yu Bufan finished saying this sentence that the eyes of all the monks came back to their senses from the subtle and mysterious magic he had before.

"Awesome! Condensing wine into a sword, directly bursting into a ball of fire, it is really eye-opening. Eh, I can't imagine that in today's cultivation world, there are such powerful fire spells, which is refreshing. In my opinion, the power of this Dao spell is close to the power of the upper grade of the spirit level, if it weren't for the fact that his True Yuan cultivation was a little worse, he would definitely be able to exert greater attack power. Well, yes, that's good!, boy, go over and ask this white-faced monk where he got this technique. Subsequently, the Red Bull brother was also full of praise after reading it.

"What kind of spell is this?" Suddenly, Ni Suanqiu muttered.

"Hehe, I don't know what the name of this attack is because my third brother got it from the arms of a fallen monk during a field training. And when he got it, his spell was already incomplete, and only some general descriptions of this kind of attack spell were recorded, and later, it was my third brother who devoted himself to cultivation for several months, and tried to cultivate for two years before he had the power of this technique. As for the name, it was not long ago, but I proposed to name it after watching a drill of the third brother. Gang Master Xu stepped forward, stroked his beard with a smile, and explained a few words proudly.

"Comprehend from the fragments?" Hearing Xu Jun, the leader of the Giant Whale Gang, say this, Ni Suanqiu was even more dumbfounded.

"Well, it's okay to say it's comprehension, it's okay to say it's okay to create, anyway, the condensation of wine in this attack method merges into the true yuan, and then condenses the yuan into a sword, it is my third brother Yu Bufan, who has only recently figured it out. If it is according to the original magic book, but it is not mentioned at all, it can be condensed with wine, gathered into an air sword, and then struck out. Hehe, I can't imagine that my third brother, who is a good drinker, can still have such a cultivation talent. Xu Jun, the leader of the Giant Whale Gang, then explained.

After listening to such an explanation, Ni Suanqiu was also surprised. Because he also knew very well that there were many fragments of magic in this cultivation world, and it was already quite difficult to comprehend a technique that could be cultivated, however, it was even more difficult to add his own part of comprehension to it and create a new technique or technique.

In other words, even if there is such a fragment that has already been comprehended, it is not something that ordinary monks and ordinary cultivation talents can comprehend and cultivate. Without the cultivation talent of extraordinary talents, coupled with unremitting hard research all year round, it is impossible to create and cultivate, such a powerful attack and strong method.

In fact, this is why many monks, including the great monks of the Jindan period, spend their entire lives trying to find a powerful and powerful way to attack and strengthen the law.

Originally, hearing this, Ni Suanqiu was pondering how to ask Xu Jun, the leader of the Giant Whale Gang, if he could borrow the fragments of this attack method.

However, his second brother, the bearded monk He Dayuan, was already in the middle of a flat ground below, and when he fought him before, he had dug out a deep pit and inserted a few cyan bamboos. It seems that his third brother still has to practice what kind of absoluteness he has to "plant" so many cyan green bamboos.

"Ni Daoyou, do you think my third brother's Dao technique is still successful?" After doing all this, that He Dayuan looked at Ni Suanqiu and shouted a little provocatively.

"Okay, awesome! If He Daoyou doesn't suggest it, I also want to learn from your third brother and learn the attack method of 'Spark Burning the Plain'. Ni Suanqiu naturally smiled and said with a thumbs up.

Joke, for such a good attack and strong method, what about giving a thumbs up!

"Hmph, if Daoist friends sincerely want to learn, it's not impossible, but you have to ask my third brother if you are willing to accept you as an apprentice! Because this Dao attack technique was created by my third brother, it is not easy to cultivate, and you need to see if you have the talent and foundation to cultivate flying swords. I saw that He Dayuan, who was below, raised his head, supported his waist, and stepped on the soil under his feet with his feet, and said proudly.

Hearing him say this, Ni Suanqiu wanted to learn his attack method even more, and the curiosity in his heart was about to explode. At this moment, he was thinking about what kind of talent he had to create a martial arts book.

Immediately afterwards, the next sentence under the "beard" directly surprised Ni Suanqiu.

"Hmph! I can't hide it, I can tell you that I have been following my third brother for more than half a year to learn this technique, but I still haven't been able to comprehend the essence of this unique method of my third brother. I don't think you're as big as me, and your qualifications are definitely not as high as mine, so it takes at least seventeen or eighteen years to learn. Immediately, He Dayuan glanced at Ni Shuqiu again, and then snorted coldly.

"Damn, what kind of theory is this, but IQ can still be linked to the block, no wonder he has an elm head, and he can't open it. And even if according to what he said, IQ is directly proportional to the size, then his third brother is not much different from you, so how can he have such a cultivation talent?"

Hey~!This IQ, it's too late to listen to Ni Suan's mouth and spit blood.

Obviously, after saying such a "high-minded" beard, in his heart, he was still happy to hear it, it seemed that he had taken advantage of it in front of Ni Suanqiu, took advantage of it, and saved face for the previous fighting method, and the pride was beyond words.

"Fellow Daoists from afar, in Xia He Dayuan. Next, I'll let my third brother show you his newly created flying sword sword technique!" Immediately afterwards, the bearded monk He Dayuan waved his hands at Ni Suanqiu and a few disciples in the door who were present, puffed out his cheeks, and said this sentence aloud.

I saw that after He Dayuan had done all this, his third brother stepped out again, stretched out his hand and waved from the scabbard of his waist, and his cyan flying sword was sacrificed by him again, and then, with two fingers, he shot towards the few green bamboos in the center of the flat ground in front of him.