Volume 1: The revenge of killing his father has not yet been avenged, and he fled to Beizhou with a Buddhist secret Chapter 58 Two moves

The two Open Heaven Seals hit the Gray Source Shield heavily, but the Gray Source Shield only trembled a little, and then it was forced to carry it down.

Shen Yichen couldn't help but jump his eyelids, his two three-grade human skills were easily resisted like this?

Sima Ming's strength is really not to be underestimated!

Sima Ming also glanced at Shen Yichen deeply, there was a hint of complexity and surprise in his eyes, and then his Gray Source Shield was shattered in response.

Whew-

Shen Yichen exhaled. I didn't have time to wipe the sweat off my cheeks, and I stepped on the gold lines again, jumping as lightly as a swallow.

At the same time that Shen Yichen jumped forward, the two opening seals also came out of his palms and shot straight towards Sima Ming's position.

Sima Ming's gray coat waved again, and the gray true qi surged out, like a tarsal bone, wrapped around two mountain opening marks, and was about to dissolve and leave...

Sima Ming's pupils suddenly shrank, staring at the position where Shen Yichen was standing, but at this time, there was only air left!

"What a speed!What about people?"

Just when Sima Ming was suspicious, Shen Yichen had already quietly arrived behind him and hit Sima Ming's back with a punch.

Poof!

A blood mark appeared at the corner of Sima Ming's mouth, and his body flew out like a kite with a broken line, and finally wrapped his hands in the air, and with the help of the true qi counterthrust, he barely slowed down his body.

Sima Ming landed fairly steadily, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and glanced at Shen Yichen coldly, but he didn't expect Shen Yichen to take advantage of his unpreparedness and sneak attack him with a punch...

However, Shen Yichen's expression did not ease, he just looked at Sima Ming solemnly, and his body remained tense at all times.

He knew that Sima Ming had not released his true strength in these six moves he had taken.

The voices outside the venue were moving, and Hu Jinliang also shouted excitedly:

"Oh my God, Brother Shen was able to force Sima Ming like this? ”

Liu Qing's face was extremely ugly at the moment, and he said gloomily:

"Don't be too happy, Sima Ming hasn't used seven points of strength yet, after ten moves, that waste will definitely fail!"

In the field, the two faced each other, and the stalemate lasted for several minutes...

In the end, Sima Ming still took the lead and struck first, and immediately flipped over in the air, directly on the top of Shen Yichen's head, and in a blink of an eye, he waved his coat.

Suddenly, countless fingerless sword gangs shot out, flying towards Shen Yichen trickily, like a treacherous shadow blade, fiercely attacking Shen Yichen's vital points.

Shen Yichen was not panicked at all, calmly urging Bu Fan Feiyan, his body leaned slightly, and he flashed the gray qi sword gang without danger.

As a result, the next moment, the gray sword gang seemed to have a head, and after they were dodged by Shen Yichen, they turned the sword head again, made a sharp turn, and shot towards Shen Yichen again.

Shen Yichen's eyes condensed slightly, and he hurriedly turned upwards at a strange angle, one by one, before throwing off these swords.

Immediately, Shen Yichen's movements followed, and he turned around flexibly, and at the same time, his hand reached to his waist, and a "swish" sound suddenly sounded.

Shen Yichen pulled out a four-foot Qingfeng, and the sharp Qingfeng blade reflected the cold sword light in the sun.

The tip of Qingfeng's sword pointed obliquely at the ground, and the sword qi burst out, and at this time, Shen Yichen's Xuanhuang Qi also lingered on the four-foot Qingfeng.

In the past year that Shen Yichen has been in Liu's Mansion, he has not only been cultivating his true qi with his head bored, but a large part of the time, Shen Yichen has been practicing swordsmanship, and now he has cultivated this four-foot Qingfeng Sword extremely skillfully.

And the swordsmanship of the Sanskrit Academy, "Qingyi Swordsmanship", as a swordsmanship that Shen Yichen has been practicing since he was a child, has mastered it perfectly, and he is already so skilled that he can easily use it without consuming much True Qi.

Sima Ming saw Shen Yichen draw his sword, but he didn't care too much, according to his understanding of Shen Yichen, Sima Ming always thought that Shen Yichen's strongest place was his palm.

It's not just Sima Ming who thinks so, but even most people in Liu's mansion agree that Shen Yichen's palm technique is the most powerful.

Because Shen Yichen faced off with people in Liu's Mansion, whether it was with Liu Qing or in the test of entering the mansion, almost all of them used the palm technique of opening the Heaven Seal... In addition, Shen Yichen's palm is white and slender, and there is a third eye in his palm, which can't help but remind people of places related to palming...

But who can know that what Shen Yichen is really good at is not the palm, but the sword.

The reason why Shen Yichen often used his palm instead of a sword was because Qing Yi's swordsmanship could not exert too much power in his hands at that time.

Therefore, Shen Yichen could only use it in the Art Pavilion, and the borrowed Open Heaven Seal was used for it, and the more he used it, the more often he used it, it left the impression that he "can only use his palm".

You must know that Qingyi swordsmanship is one of the mastery of the Brahman's Academy, and like the Qingfeng Sword, it has the characteristics of "the stronger the caster, the higher the power of swordsmanship"!

So Shen Yichen has now stepped into the Eight Stars of the Ying Zhen Realm, and Qingyi's swordsmanship has only shown his grandeur...

Shen Yichen pointed at the ground with his sword, and the four-foot Qingfeng lined Shen Yichen's body straight, he didn't have the slightest nonsense, but his toes were slightly pointed, and his body swept out violently, heading straight for Sima Ming.

Sima Ming's faint feet were pulled apart, ready to take Shen Yichen's attack.

Shen Yichen stepped out of the light Fan Feiyan, the dark golden light pattern flickered more and more, and the speed skyrocketed, rushing towards Sima Ming At the same time, Shen Yichen also thought secretly in his heart:

"Qingyi Swordsmanship!"

At the same time, Shen Yichen also pulled out Qingfeng with his right arm, and the long sword was unsheathed, and with the help of Buqing Fan Feiyan, Shen Yichen held a four-foot Qingfeng, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Sima Ming.

"Let me let you understand it, my Brahman's Academy's mastery!" Shen Yichen secretly sighed in his heart, and drew his sword to meet him.

Sima Ming didn't expect him to make a sudden move, but before he could wave his hand to parry, the tip of the sword reached his throat, and with an exclamation, the four-foot Qingfeng flashed with the cold light.

The gist of Shen Yichen's Qingyi swordsmanship is to win quickly, so that the two sides can quickly divide the victory and defeat, and can also maximize the potential of the caster, so as to achieve the ability to fight beyond the level.

Sima Ming saw that this Qingfeng was coming extremely fast, and he was unexpectedly for a while, this swordsmanship was too fast and ruthless, but he reacted extremely quickly.

The Xuanhuang Qi under Shen Yichen's feet surged out at this time, and a series of sound storms in the air directly pushed Shen Yichen forward violently, and the power of the Qingfeng Sword doubled under the acceleration.

This trick, to pour out his true qi to get a boost, so that the speed of the speed skyrocketed, Shen Yichen also used it when he chased Chen Luochan last time, it can be said that it has been tried and tested repeatedly.

Sima Ming is also not very human, he also saw its speed, menacing, his eyes were slightly awe-inspiring, the gray coat was violently lifted, and gusts of cold wind swept in.

Shen Yichen's Qingfeng was in the air, the wind hit, blowing the four-foot Qingfeng to stagger, Shen Yichen seemed to have expected it, that is, he was stuck in mid-air for a few breaths, and then sent it forward.

Shen Yichen swung the four-foot green blade again, and the cyan sword qi swept towards Sima Ming, and the fierce sword qi was like countless blades, stabbing towards Sima Ming's vital points.

Sima Ming felt that Sen Leng's sword aura was coming, his face was cold, and he was immediately surprised that Shen Yichen's swordsmanship was so skillful, but he was hidden in it on weekdays, and Sima Ming regretted it a little at this time.

In desperation, Sima Ming hurriedly responded and took the offer head-on, which was not Sima Ming's strong point.

Shen Yichen also grasped Sima Ming's weakness, and his offensive posture became more and more ferocious, and a pair of hands danced flexibly with the four-foot Qingfeng, and the Qingfeng sword qi continued to pop out from the blade and kill Sima Ming.

Woohoo!

In the blink of an eye, the two had fought no less than fifteen moves, and while Shen Yichen was constantly dancing the four-foot Qingfeng, Sima Ming was also frequently casting his true qi to resist.

True Qi and Sword Qi intertwined and collided, making a loud sound of gold and iron, and the fights were extremely ruthless, Shen Yichen frantically waved the four-foot Qingfeng, and the Qingyi swordsmanship was used to the extreme, forcing Sima Ming to use three gray source shields to resist.

After a fight, the previous twenty moves have passed eighteen moves in a blink of an eye, and there are still two moves left.

The foreheads of both of them are secreting fine sweat, it seems that this consumption is also quite large for the two of them, Sima Ming can still stabilize his breath, but Shen Yichen is not very good.

Shen Yichen's breathing was disordered and short, his true qi was already a few, although his true qi foundation was blessed with Sanskrit, but only the strength of the Ying True Realm, the true qi background was naturally inferior to Sima Ming of the Earth True Realm.

"Let's do it quickly. ”

Shen Yichen took a deep breath, adjusted his breath, suppressed the churning of qi and blood in his body, and rushed away at a faster speed.

"Two moves... Solve you!"