Even in the cultivation realm, even if they use more powerful true qi, there is a world of difference.

This can be seen from the Shura list in Shenzhou.

There are three realms of cultivation, which are divided into: Ming and Qing Dynasties, Zhaoyin, and Bixian.

The Ming and Qing dynasties are the realm of Yanli now, the source of the sea is at the beginning, and the Famen is the core construction, just like a pool of clear water, which makes people see clearly and understand. At this level, the vitality was transformed into a purer true qi, and compared with the first-grade martial arts, the strength had a qualitative change.

When you arrive at the entry and take the print, when you think about it, the source sea can already print the reflection of the sea of stars, which is called the star twilight entering the sea. At this realm, every breath and breath is star power, and between gestures, the true qi follows like a shadow, and the gap with the initial realm is not particularly large.

When you get to the upper realm, it's completely different. The sea of stars is a shadow, and it is as if the starry sky has lived on the bottom of the sea. At this realm, not only does the quality of true qi reach an extremely high level, but it can also superficially invoke the star power cast by the sea of stars.

The knife of the man in yellow, Yan Li couldn't see anything special.

But once he had a duel, he immediately felt a faint hint of natural power.

It seems that the other party's knife is no longer an ordinary knife, and the knife is not an ordinary knife.

The man in yellow is undoubtedly in the upper realm of cultivation.

And what about the martial arts immortals above him?

Regardless of the subtlety of the stunt or the collision of true qi, Yan Li was at a disadvantage, not to mention that he had not used the stunt yet.

This time, Yan Li fell to the downwind, and although the people around him couldn't see the specifics, they could feel the weakening of his breath.

weakened, and is weakening infinitely.

When the yellow sword light completely dissipated, Yan Li's breath was like a fire candle in the wind.

"Li Yong is better than you. He said something suddenly.

Of course, the man in yellow didn't know who Li Yong was, and he laughed sharply: "If I meet such a person in the future, I will definitely send him to see you." ”

After saying that the long knife slashed from top to bottom, it split a sword light that was even more terrifying than Fang Cai.

If it is the stream and the ocean, then the current is the tide of the river.

With the sword light of natural heavenly might, it rolled like a tide, slashing towards Yan Li with lightning speed.

Nanzhi stood up, her limbs straight.

Just when Yan Li's aura was so weak that it was almost nothing, he suddenly raised his head and smiled.

Leave the cliff and return to the sheath.

Hold the hilt of the sword and stab it with the sheath.

There was no earth-shattering collision, only to see that with the other end of the scabbard as the central point, a small and small whirlpool appeared.

One end of the sword scabbard off the cliff seemed to open a hole, and the huge sword light was swallowed by it.

"Hidden Sword Technique!" the man in yellow cried out in shock.

The surrounding Cao Gang was horrified.

The man in yellow quickly recovered from his fright, turned around and fled in the direction of the window.

Yan Li's gaze shifted slightly, his left hand withdrew the hilt of the sword, and his right hand immediately drew the sword.

"Choke!"

The sword light suddenly slashed, slashing diagonally across the corpse wall, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, cutting the man in yellow into pieces.

The three people on the first floor each glanced at each other, and they all saw the shock and hesitation in each other's eyes.

At the critical moment, Zhou Fangshan said decisively in a low voice: "Whether he is a disciple of the Sword Court or not, so far, there is still a chance to kill him, otherwise the Dharma Protector will not spare our lives." ”

"Don't care about the other one first, kill him!" Wang Dazhi's face turned ruthless, his legs bent, and the whole person ejected, "bang" broke through the second floor and the roof, and came to a higher altitude, during the fall, the right leg naturally rotated, but saw the surrounding air flow follow, and quickly formed a strong hurricane visible to the naked eye.

The hurricane centered on his right leg like a giant black awl.

Before he could fall, the huge wind blew off the roof, and then Yan Li's room, and all the corpses and objects were swept in all directions.

Nanzhi had to jump onto Yan Li's shoulder as the table under him fell apart.

Strong air currents make it impossible to open your eyes.

Yan Li had to close his eyes, and could only hope for a keen sense of danger to judge which direction the enemy's blow would fall from.

But the wind was too strong, and he was barely able to stabilize his body, in other words, he was already in the most dangerous situation, how could he sense other dangers?

"Meow—" Nanzhi suddenly screamed.

Yan Li's heart moved, and Liya suddenly crossed backwards.

Then an awl came out of the hurricane.

Rumble!

Wang Dazhi's toes slammed on the cliff, making a loud noise that shook the four fields, and the aftermath visible to the naked eye destroyed the entire second floor in an instant.

Liya only absorbed about sixty percent of the external force, and the remaining forty percent was borne by Yan Li's body.

He was shaken all over, and the true qi that stayed in the big acupoints around his body was broken through by the violent external force, and his five internal organs were violently shaken, and he directly spit out a mouthful of blood arrows.

On the one hand, there was the suffocation of external infusion, and on the other hand, there was the disorder of qi and blood surging, like a giant mallet smashed down on his head, making him extremely uncomfortable.

Then the foothold also shattered, and he landed on the first floor.

As soon as he landed, he found that the other two lurking masters had also made a move.

Li Meng laughed wildly, pounced, and hit him with his copper head, while Zhou Fangshan just drew his sword and swung a sword qi.

"Nanshiba!"

Yan Li snorted.

Nan Zhi swooped out towards Li Meng, his body grew up halfway, and as soon as his claws grabbed into the air, a strong wind neutralized Zhou Fangshan's sword qi, and then with a roar of the beast king, Li was slammed to the ground.

Zhou Fangshan was about to step forward and Yan Li, when he suddenly heard Wang Dazhi sneer: "Leave this kid to me, you two go and kill the big cat." ”

"Move simply!" Zhou Fangshan drew his sword and swung it at Nanzhi.

Wang Dazhi landed on a bamboo stand and let out a sneer: "I have killed anyone, but I have never killed the people of the Taoist Sect, you are all high up on weekdays, looking at people with your nostrils, as if we are born slaves! Now it is called the sky and the earth is not spiritual, see if you dare to despise us scattered people!"

The sword is heavy.

Because there are a lot of external forces attached.

The external force transformed by the Tibetan Sword Technique is not a simple energy, but a somewhat mixed force that cannot be described in words.

This strength is not usually obvious, but when it reaches the upper limit of the cliff, the difference is immediately apparent.

Yan Li is now difficult to hold on to the cliff, so he can only put one end on the ground.

"You don't represent the Sanren. He said.

Wang Dazhi sneered: "Although I can't represent the scattered people, what I said is a fact that is obvious to all. ”

Yan Li sneered lightly: "There are two sides to things, people are good and bad, and the real saints who treat ants equally are rare in this world." If it were you, I was afraid that it would get worse, so you were just jealous of those talented talents, hating yourself for not having that ability and opportunity. ”