"Uncle Su, I will ask you for advice in Xia Wei Tao."

Although the man in the green shirt became respectful, his eyes were full of rebelliousness, and the momentum on his body poured out like a torrent.

In the past month, Su Yi's reputation has spread throughout the entire Liuyun Sect. In the square where the disciples of the sect were trying, he defeated Li Junshan, who practiced qi in one move, and later soared into the sky and became the disciple of the master.

And the conflict between Su Yi and the chief disciple Xu Yuanxian is also well known, and I heard that after Su Yi became the head disciple, Xu Yuanxian almost even had a crooked nose.

Su Yi took out the purple red flying sword he got from Jinyun Town, and said with a light smile: "Please." ”

As soon as he saw Su Yi's flying sword, Wei Tao's face changed.

This kid's life is so good! Wei Tao's heart was full of jealousy. In the Liuyun Sect, only the senior uncles above the Jiedan Realm generally possess flying swords, and the other disciples can only be obtained by a few genius disciples, and most of them have also entered the sect for a long time and made great contributions to the sect. And this kid has just entered the Liuyun Sect!

Both of them are holding flying swords, but his flying sword is just an ordinary stainless steel long sword, compared with Su Yi's magic weapon flying sword, it is like a cloud of mud, one in the sky and the other on the ground!

How can this not make Wei Tao jealous and crazy, a flying sword of such quality must have been given by the master.

Under jealousy, Wei Tao's momentum became even more aggressive, defeating a genius uncle with a magic weapon flying sword, wouldn't it be more proof of his strength?

The flying sword turned into a meteor in the air and galloped towards Su Yi.

Seeing Wei Tao's attack, Su Yi shook his head gently. After entering the Liuyun Sect, he had a serious understanding of the general system and combat methods of cultivators.

The reason why cultivators are stronger than ordinary martial artists. The most fundamental reason is that the internal forces of the two are not the same in nature. If the spiritual power of a cultivator is an iron long knife, then the internal power of an ordinary martial artist is a wooden stick. So just now Zhan Ling threw all his strength into the blow. But only a faint meat bag was left on Wei Tao's forehead, and the damage was almost negligible.

And other than that. There is also a huge difference in the fighting methods of the two, because the martial artist has limited internal strength, so he pays more attention to the moves, and a set of advanced martial arts can often allow the low-level martial artist to defeat the high-level martial artist.

But the focus of the monk is on spiritual power, those with strong spiritual power can destroy the world with a single move, the so-called one force will drop ten times, in front of powerful spiritual power. No matter how subtle your spells are, they will be in vain.

Therefore, from the beginning of the foundation building realm, the monk will learn to use various magic weapons to attack or defend.

Wei Tao's swordsmanship in front of him looked fierce and fierce at first glance, but in fact, in the process of flying the sword flying and turning, there were several flaws in pause, otherwise Su Yi would not have dared to use two fingers to catch it just now.

Have all one's goods in the window.

This is Su Yi's evaluation of Wei Tao's flying swordsmanship, such a flying swordsmanship is good for dealing with disciples whose realm is too low, but if there is a difference in strength, for example, Zhan Ling's spiritual power can reach the realm of Qi Cultivation Great Perfection, I am afraid that the result of the battle between the two will be difficult to determine.

Face the flying sword that comes from the burst. Su Yi always had a leisurely look on his face, and suddenly strode out, and actually walked towards the flying sword.

In the shocked eyes of the man surnamed Yu and the others, the flying sword stabbed in front of Su Yi. But it strangely bypassed Su Yi's body. That scene was as if Wei Tao deliberately made the flying sword get out of the way.

The man surnamed Yu looked at Wei Tao in surprise, but saw that Wei Tao was also full of shock, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Wei Tao's expression was as if he had bumped into a ghost. Just now, it was clear that he was about to hit Su Yi, but the flying sword suddenly deviated uncontrollably. and Su Yi's body crossed shoulders.

Wei Tao didn't believe in evil, and controlled the flying sword to turn around and attack again. But something strange happened again. Seeing Su Yi moving towards him like a leisurely walk, he didn't make any movement at all, and the flying sword automatically bypassed his body again.

At this moment, his flying sword seemed to have spirituality, but it was the spirituality of others, and if he died, he would not attack Su Yi.

Not only the man surnamed Yu and others, but Zhao Cheng and Zhan Ling also opened their mouths wide, and they could almost swallow an egg.

"It's so godly! Su Yi, oh no, Uncle Su is simply amazing! Even this flying sword seemed to know how powerful Uncle Su was, and he didn't dare to attack him. How did Uncle Su do it? Zhao Cheng's eyes lit up, staring at Su Yi as if he was staring at a monster.

Zhan Ling stared at Su Yi directly, and muttered: "Take a leisurely walk, lift weights lightly, Uncle Su is the demeanor of an immortal!" ”

The flying sword passed by Su Yi again and again, but it couldn't attack Su Yi's body. Wei Tao went from being shocked and unbelievable at the beginning to slowly turning into panic.

In a dozen breaths, Su Yi had gradually walked not far in front of him. Wei Tao retreated in fright, his face full of doubt: "How, how is it possible?" ”

Su Yi smiled lightly, and saw him raise his arm and take the purple flying sword and tap it lightly. Wei Tao's flying sword was like a kite with a broken string, falling out in an instant.

"What kind of magic did you use? Why, why can't I hit you? Wei Tao shouted in panic, Su Yi's unpredictable ability was constantly eating away at his self-confidence.

Su Yi smiled without saying a word, full of mystery in his indifference. Wei Tao's flying sword never hit him, which seemed very strange, but to put it bluntly, it was very simple.

The reason is that in the qi control formula, there are only two ways for the monk to make the magic weapon, one is to use the qi to make the envoy, and the other is to use the god to make the envoy. The second type is a divine envoy, which has very strict requirements for divine consciousness, and can generally be used freely by monks above the Yuan Infant Realm. Therefore, the monks below the Yuan Infant Realm are almost all envoys with qi.

Since it is an envoy with qi, the link between the monk and the flying sword is the aura. Just like a missile on Earth, once the signal of the missile is cut off, the missile will become a headless fly.

Wei Tao's flying sword looked menacing, but in Su Yi's eyes, it was full of flaws. And Su Yi only made a small clever use of the aura flow in the air, which made Wei Tao's flying sword useless.

However, this is easier said than done, but it is extremely difficult to do, otherwise the man surnamed Yu and the others would not be so shocked.

It wasn't until this moment that Su Yi also understood why Master Bai Yun Dao Elder would only give him two of the most basic magic books. And let him practice seriously.

Both of these techniques are the most basic things of a monk, and they seem ordinary and ordinary. But as long as you cultivate carefully, you can master their essence. can turn decay into magic.

Seeing that Wei Tao had almost lost the will to fight, Su Yi's eyes swept over the people around him, and said proudly: "A few of you go together, don't say that Uncle I didn't give you a chance." ”

Su Yi's tone was very loud, but at this moment, the man surnamed Yu and the others no longer felt that the other party was arrogant. Because of the battle just now, they didn't understand it, they only knew that Su Yi barely used any spiritual power.

Is this the difference between a genius and an ordinary person?

At this moment, several people were shocked in their hearts.

Several people looked at each other and plucked up their courage. They all took out their weapons and fanned towards Su Yi.

"Uncle Su, offended!"

The six men surnamed Yu had solemn expressions, three in front and three in the back, and they did not attack blindly, but formed the battle formation most commonly used by the disciples of the Liuyun Sect. The three of them are entangled in close quarters, and the three of them are long-range cross-attacked. Such a war is simple and practical.

However, in the face of the attack of the six, Su Yi still had a faint disdain on his face. Not even the frequency of travel has changed.

At the moment when the three men surnamed Yu in front of them were about to approach, the purple-red flying sword in Su Yi's hand suddenly slashed through the air with a red light, like a long rainbow running through the sun, shooting towards the three people in front.

The flying sword controlled by Su Yi was not fast. The three men surnamed Yu also wanted to dodge like Su Yi at first. But soon the three of them were shocked to find that Su Yi's flying sword carried a thunderous momentum, and the qi machine firmly locked the three of them. It's inevitable.

The red light flashed, and the three of them felt a pain in their wrists. The weapon involuntarily fell to the ground. Then, Su Yi's figure came one after another like a ghost. Passing between the three of them, they left a string of afterimages like a butterfly.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

There were three muffled sounds, and the three men surnamed Yu flew out upside down, with a thick shock, and slammed on the ground like sandbags.

At this time, the flying swords of the three disciples in the rear were late. With a stroke of Su Yi's finger, the purple red flying sword roared out, blocking the flying swords of the three of them one by one.

Su Yi's flying sword was not fast, but it was extremely agile and powerful, like an ironclad warship, rampage against three wooden ships in the ocean.

The three of them struggled to control the flying sword to face the battle, but found that the three of them not only found it difficult to attack Su Yi, but even self-protection became extremely difficult.

Ahead, Su Yi's footsteps did not stop, striding forward, and in an instant, he was less than fifty meters away from the three people behind.

"Senior Brother Yao, Senior Brother Ge, let's work together!" Seeing that the split attack was not half a bit cheap, the slightly older disciple in the middle shouted.

Su Yi controlled the flying sword to meet the enemy, and at the same time, he was able to move forward like a leisurely walk, obviously not using all his strength. Rather than consuming it like this, it is better to concentrate on fighting with all your might.

Hearing the elder man's words, the two people next to him gritted their teeth and controlled the flying sword to gather towards the older man's flying sword.

In between, Su Yi did not control the purple red flying sword to block the attack, but seemed to be deliberately giving them a chance.

The eyes of the three of them lit up, and Su Yi was too big. In the battle just now, the three of them had already discovered that Su Yi's spiritual power was not much stronger than the three of them, but he was just relying on the power of the magic weapon Purple Red Flying Sword. But no matter how powerful the purple flying sword is, can it block the combined blow of the three of them?

The other party is still too young, don't you know that the battle between the monks is the end of death if you are not careful?

In mid-air, the three flying swords converged together, emitting a dazzling light, like a huge torrent rushing towards Su Yi.

On the other side, the purple red flying sword drew a red line and galloped to meet it.

"Boom!"

Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, there was a huge explosion in the air, followed by the earth shaking, and the huge air flow swept in all directions, instantly submerging the surrounding mountains and forests.

The grass and trees were flying, and after the air flowed, I saw three Liuyun Sect disciples crawling on the ground crookedly, with a trace of blood on the corners of their mouths, and their faces were terrified.

In front of the three of them, Su Yi stood proudly in place, his clothes were light, like a towering mountain. (To be continued......)

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