Qingying threw the wooden sword upward, clasped his hands together, and his lips moved slightly.

"There is no light in the three shows, and there is no silence in the six colors......"

This is a move that Qingying thought of from the confrontation with Duji, but it was not perfected, and he didn't know whether he could play it or not.

Seeing Qingying chattering, Ziyun slowed down slightly, he just wanted to see if Qingying had anything worthy of his attention.

"Heavenly ...... ...... slash"

Qingying pursed his lips, the wooden sword fell, Qingying swung his sword and slashed down, and a storm was about to erupt.

Ziyun's face became solemn, and in the blink of an eye, he lit out the wooden spear, grabbed the tip of the wooden sword, and did not let it fall.

At this time, the wooden sword, covered with white light, almost completely impossible to see its original appearance.

The elements converged, frantically surging towards the center of the two.

Qingying and Ziyun glanced at each other and raised at the same time.

Rumble!

The giant force made the two of them retreat slowly, and the space above vibrated gently, and Qingying looked at it halfway, but fortunately it did not collapse.

Looking at the other side again, Ziyun took twenty steps back.

Looking down, he took twenty-eight steps backwards.

The difference in strength is clear at a glance at this time.

Qingying's expression was solemn, and it seemed that neither of them had any injuries, but the battle was subtle, and it was especially obvious when there was not much difference in cultivation.

These differences are more manifested in factors such as the consumption of the star soul, the loss of energy, and the body's endurance.

Over time, the superposition of various factors will make the gap between the two sides more obvious.

Qingying felt that losing to Ziyun was nothing, after all, in terms of cultivation resources, cultivation time, and even talent, Qingying didn't feel that she could compare to Ziyun.

But the boy might have given in to defeat.

Qingying was unwilling to admit defeat, a cold glow flashed in his eyes, and his body became a little heavier.

One Jackie dragon body!

Got up and pounced on Ziyun, in order to avoid exposure, Qingying controlled the scales from growing out of his body.

Originally, once the dragon body was used, these scales would grow out uncontrollably.

Qingying doesn't know what such a self is, at least it will be ugly.

Later, after a few attempts, Qingying learned to use the Void Consciousness to control the scales and prevent them from growing.

But this time is very short, only a quarter of an hour, if it exceeds this time, the scales are exposed, and Qingying can only consider whether to shut up the other party.

Ziyun danced the wooden spear and pointed it at Qingying's hands.

Qingying grabbed the wooden spear and pushed it forward, and a huge force was sent out.

Ziyun's complexion changed, and he let go of the wooden gun, and in an instant, the wooden gun was bounced off and flew past his ears.

Qingying was unforgiving, and his hands were tiger claws, falling from above.

Ziyun just wanted to withdraw, he only knew that Qingying was infinitely powerful now, but he didn't know how big it was, so he just wanted to test it, and he didn't want to touch it yet.

It's just that this idea was ruthlessly shattered, and a star soul pushed him from behind, and it didn't explode with energy, it just squeezed him like a colloid.

Ziyun was helpless, so he had no choice but to raise his hands that were as white as jade to meet Qingying.

Qingying popped out with one hand, as if he had the momentum of a tiger and wolf, grabbed Ziyun's wrist, and made a gesture with the other hand.

With his current strength, if he continues to split like this, Ziyun's hand will definitely be abolished.

Ziyun didn't feel that Qingying wanted to cut off his hand, but just forced him to surrender.

Since this is the case, it means that Qingying can't last long, and he shouldn't give up.

Ziyun screamed, flipped his wrist, and skillfully retracted from Qingying's claws, while quickly becoming entangled with Qingying.

The two hands kept waving, and in this area, it seemed that there were hand shadows.

While the movements of the hands are non-stop, the steps of the two are also constantly changing. Otherwise, if you are caught, the first place to suffer is the legs.

The target of Qingying's palm is not limited to grabbing Ziyun's hands, all parts, waist, arms, chest, and back, so the place is his target of attack.

Ziyun was a little embarrassed to deal with, Qingying became a dragon body, three times the strength and speed, already surpassed him, at this moment, Qingying's strength was infinitely close to the Penetrating Yuan Realm, and Ziyun could only barely parry.

While resisting, Ziyun has been observing the state of Qingying.

Qingying's speed is getting faster and faster, and the offensive is getting more and more fierce.

Originally, in this kind of training, the two sides should use each other's meta-techniques, and judge the victory or defeat of both sides by the strength of the meta-techniques.

It's just that the Qingying Yuan technique can be said to be no, it can only be close, Ziyun doesn't want to take the lead, high-level elementals, whether it is disdain or rules, will let those who are lower in cultivation take the lead, otherwise they are not confident in themselves.

Now Ziyun feels that she has been fooled, and it can be said that she has suffered enough.

He is not the kind of elemental master who likes to refine the body, and in terms of physical fitness, his cultivation is average, and he really can't withstand the high-intensity hand-to-hand combat attack of Qingying.

Moreover, he did not like this way of hand-to-hand combat.

For elementals with poor physical fitness, this method is too unreasonable.

Hey!

Qingying let out a low snort, and reached out to turn into a fist and slashed at Ziyun's abdomen.

Ziyun fell backwards, he didn't want to be hit.

Ziyun swept around, and his eyes lit up. The soles of his feet stomped on the ground, and the ground trembled slightly.

Ziyun shouted sharply, stretched out his hand to take it, and his momentum rose sharply.

Qingying frowned, Ziyun held the wooden spear, even if the bonus of the wooden spear to combat power is not large, but one of the advantages of the weapon is the change in attack distance.

The wooden spear was eight feet seven inches long, and it was difficult for Qingying to get in after avoiding it, so he could only resist in vain.

Ziyun didn't dare to relax for a moment, and even when he had an advantage, he didn't dare to retreat and release the Yuan Technique.

He was indeed stunned by the fierce attack of the Blue Shadow, and he had not yet come up with a perfect solution.

Before that, he could only think about the possibility of being close to the Blue Shadow before each attack.

With a lot of thoughts, he would choose every time the probability of being close to him was less than 20% before he dared to make a move, and he didn't dare to guarantee 30%.

As time passed, Qingying felt a burst of exhaustion, which was the sequelae of excessive consumption of virtual consciousness and close to overdraft, and he guessed that his virtual consciousness was almost unable to suppress it.

As soon as his mind moved, the strong feeling in his body gradually dissipated, and Qingying took a few steps backwards and staggered.

Ziyun saw that Qingying's aura didn't want to fake, so he didn't continue to attack, and stepped forward and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Qingying waved his hand and said, "It's okay, you are indeed very powerful, so you can't be compared to others." ”

Ziyun was about to be modest when he heard the previous sentence, and when he heard the words behind Qingying, Ziyun's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said proudly: "That's nature, we will get qualified together, and all enemies will collapse in front of us." ”

"Good!"

Qingying stretched out his right hand, which could only move, and slapped it heavily with Ziyun.

After the training is over, Qingying needs to rest for a while.

For this trial, Qingying himself is still very satisfied, first of all, his strength has not been exposed too much, Ziyun doesn't know anything except that he knows that he can suddenly increase his strength.

And he also has a general understanding of the duration of his dragon body, at least the next time he uses the dragon body, he can consciously and accurately control the time without being exposed.

As for tonight, I can only continue to cultivate.

Xingchatian has not come back yet, and Qingying does not plan to wait, it is estimated that Xingchatian will still be empty and wronged for a while, so Qingying sat on the futon, his breath was restrained, and he crossed his knees and entered the cultivation.

False and real, false and false......