"What a sharp knife technique!"

"Yes, the old man has been practicing knives for decades, and it is the first time I have seen such a knife technique, and I really want to see what the knife score is like. ”

Several immortal cultivators who practiced swords gathered together, and you and I discussed it one by one.

"Hey, it's a pity, this deputy sect master of the Star Sect is also an extraordinary swordsman, if he concentrates on cultivation, when he attains the Tao one day, it is not impossible to seal the god with a sword. ”

"yes...... Therefore, the young man must save the life of the weak, and the strong must gather wings, this young swordsman was really harmed by their big sect master. ”

"Who's to say it's not? What's the point of this kind of battle of wills?"

Gao Ge was unmoved.

If these three words could make him unhappy, I'm afraid Gao Ge would have been angry to death.

When cultivating this kind of thing, you must not listen to other people's words.

Because those people have their mouths open all over their bodies, and no matter what you say, they have their own reasons.

For example, if you try to break through your cultivation, if you succeed, they will say that you are brave, far-sighted, and courageous.

But if you fail, they will never sympathize with you, they will only talk about the lack of people's hearts, and the young people will not know how to move forward......

There are too many such people.

On the field, Hong Ziqi sped up again.

On top of his fists, there was a faint white glow, and as soon as the punch fell, a white rainbow dragged it.

"This ...... Is this fist qi?"

"That's right! It is said that when this Hong family's fist is at its peak, it can pour the spiritual energy in its own body into its fists and condense it into fist qi, I really didn't expect that this immortal cultivator in the realm of the great grandmaster can already do it. ”

"Hey, the Hong family deserves to be the fourth-ranked big family, and it really has a lot of talents!

A group of people sighed that the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves.

More and more people are not optimistic about Yue Xincheng.

After all, the current opponent of Yue Xincheng is not only an immortal cultivator in the realm of the Great Grandmaster, but also has practiced the Hong family fist to the peak realm.

Such a master can be called peerless!

Yue Xincheng was hit in the chest with a punch, his body retreated again and again, his face was a little ugly, but fortunately, he recovered quickly.

"Hmph, don't measure yourself, in my eyes, you are just an ant, do you really think that when you enter the realm of a grandmaster at this age, you can be called a genius? Let me tell you, there is not much in the Cave Heaven and Blessed Land, that is, there are many geniuses, and your strength is nothing!"

Yue Xincheng rubbed his chest and nodded slightly.

"What I said, what you said makes sense, it seems that I still underestimate you. When Yue Xincheng spoke, he squinted his eyes, and his clothes were windless.

"Looks like I'm going to have to come up with something to open your eyes, fist ...... Isn't it remarkable?" After saying this, the dragon slaying knife in Yue Xincheng's hand was covered with a layer of golden light patterns.

And those immortal cultivators who practiced swords were all wide-eyed at this time, and their eyeballs almost didn't fall out.

"That'...... That's knife energy?"

"That's right! Oh my God! Could this kid have been practicing knives since he was in his mother's womb? How is this possible! At such a young age, he condensed the sword qi!"

"The reason why a swordsman is not as good as a sword cultivator is because the sword qi of sword cultivation is like a tiger for immortal cultivators, but it is too difficult for a swordsman to condense the sword qi, and the old man has been practicing the sword for more than a hundred years, but he has not figured it out. ”

"Hey, this son can't be underestimated!"

"I really didn't expect that in my lifetime, I could really see a swordsman who could condense the sword qi! Haha! Even if I die, I will be blinded!"

A group of veteran swordsmen are impassioned.

And the expressions on the faces of Hong Ziru and the others are not very good-looking.

Even if they are not swordsmen, they understand what sword qi means to a swordsman.

The situation is simply changing in an instant.

On this side, Hong Ziqi just took out the killer weapon of fist qi, and on the other side, Yue Xincheng showed his sword qi, which is simply a coming-and-going, which is particularly exciting, but the people present actually know very well in their hearts that it is impossible to compare the fist qi with the sword qi that Yue Xincheng has just revealed, and the gap between the two is too big.

"It seems that what you said earlier was right. Guo Zaizhou glanced at his son and whispered, "This Gao Ge does have something, it's not untargeted." ”

"Haha, Dad, just watch it. Guo Caiyang said, "I believe him." ”

"Then why do you trust him so much?"

Guo Caiyang thought about it seriously, and then shook his head.

"To be honest, I can't tell, maybe ...... Personality charm?" Speaking of this, Guo Caiyang couldn't help but shake his head, damn, that bastard has a fart personality charm......

Hong Ziru clenched his fists, his face pale.

"Long Daoyou, you haven't told me about this before!"

Long Zhenyue was a little weak-hearted, but he still said: "I also knew about the sword qi before. In fact, he was clear, after all, many of the people who raised dragons before died at the hands of Yue Xincheng, of course, he didn't deliberately not tell Hong Ziru, but he didn't think about this stubble at all, after all, he was not a swordsman, and the dragon raiser didn't have a swordsman, so he couldn't understand the importance of swordsmanship to swordsmen.

It's just that on the field, because of the appearance of Yue Xincheng's sword spirit, the initiative seems to be held by Yue Xincheng again.

In the face of Yue Xincheng's sharp sword moves, all Hong Ziqi could do was to keep retreating.

Before, he was still pressing Yue Xincheng to fight, but now he has completely turned over and become Yue Xincheng pressing him to fight.

At this moment, Hong Ziqi's pressure is really great, and he must always tense his nerves, because if he is not careful, he may lose a certain part of his body if he is not avoided in time.

Under this huge pressure, within a short while, a dense layer of sweat beads were covered on Hong Ziqi's forehead.

He gritted his teeth and roared, urging the aura in his body to rush forward a step.

"Get out of here!"

With a roar and an iron fist, it collided with the blade of the dragon slaying knife in Yue Xincheng's hand.

"Ding", this fist and knife handover, there was a metal collision sound, which was very pleasant to listen to, especially the continuous trill, like a fluctuating silk string.

"This ...... This is the secret technique in the Hong family's fist, the unrivaled iron fist?"

"Yes! I really didn't expect Hong Ziqi to learn the Peerless Iron Fist! Hey, this is the top martial art created by the ancestor of the Hong family!"

"Hey, this generation of immortal cultivators is really more terrifying than the other, we are really old!"

Hong Ziru also showed a look of astonishment on his face.

Even he didn't know that Hong Ziqi had actually learned the Peerless Iron Fist.

In an instant, his face turned gloomy.

"It seems that I still don't know him well enough. Hong Ziru muttered softly in his mouth, but his expression was a little complicated.