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"Young man, why are you doing this, don't you understand? Your speed, sword qi power, and internal qi are not as strong as mine, so I can't understand how you stepped into the realm of the Eight Heavens, is it the same as me, a two-rest practice of cultivation? ”

"Huh? No, why is your two-day exercise so weak, is it because you haven't found the right method? Oh, boy, how about you and I have a double holiday, I'll take good care of you, make you very comfortable, why don't you try it? Although I like to pick yin and supplement yang, I don't mind if you look so handsome. ”

Evil Rain smiled to himself, and slowly retreated, his body was subtle, and Meng Yu's bamboo sword couldn't touch him in the slightest. He waved his hand indifferently, and said with a smile: "Young man, I don't think you are a serious person, or you will follow this son, or you can raise your own cultivation, you won't be so weak, what do you say?" ”

He is very enchanting, his body and bones reveal endless coquettishness, and the canopy disappears between conversations. However, his internal qi is indeed weird, it seems to be endless, inexhaustible, and his speed is also weird, every time Meng Yu wants to get close to him, he can dodge, very powerful.

"Hehe, this guy's face from there, I don't know if he crawled out of the dung pit, or if he was swollen by someone else, and he is fat here, it's really shameless! But do you really think Ziran can't beat you? I'm afraid you didn't understand it, he was in a hurry to retain his internal qi, and he didn't use all his strength! Fang Yiai on the side really couldn't stand it, so he couldn't help but mock, and looked at the two people fighting indifferently, not caring at all.

He didn't plan to help Meng Yu, because he felt that his brother could kill the dead demon in front of him, and he didn't have any reason to bother, because Meng Yu's strength was not as simple as it originally looked.

This sixteen-year-old boy who has not yet stepped into the martial arts, after obtaining the skills of Nie Hong, the sect master of the Xia Sect for decades, practiced the "Three-Yuan Creation Heart Sutra" left by the primeval period, and forcibly opened the lifeline three times, and created an incomparably thick internal qi with internal strength, which is not weaker than the internal qi created by Fang Yiai's "Big Dream Thousand Autumns".

Fang Yiai's face was solemn, he didn't know how many battles Meng Yu had experienced, how many fights he had experienced, or how much he had paid for his cultivation. He could see from Meng Yu's body that there was a strong murderous aura and that perseverance.

"Ziran, this guy, I'm afraid that as long as he has time, he will practice his own internal strength, right? He will improve a lot every time, and the swordsmanship and exercises he practices are all superior, and it is helpless to surpass many ordinary martial artists. He smiled faintly and continued to watch.

Meng Yu's sword qi raged across the entire dirt road, splashing a lot of dirt, and those dirt flew wildly, hitting the trees on the side, turning into mud nails. However, Meng Yu's speed was getting faster and faster, and his sword qi was getting sharper and sharper, almost attacking Evil Rain every second.

"Young man, you can't hit me, don't you see such a heavy rain? Since I'm called Evil Rain, it means that I'm invincible in the rain, so don't bother, why don't you stay and rest with me, I'm very good at playing with my ass. Evil Rain smiled, Xiao Sheng was deep, and sound waves were heard, shaking Meng Yu away.

His sound waves are weird, hidden mysteries, and every sound wave will drive the raindrops to gallop, change into needles, and pierce Meng Yu. The power of the rain needles is not very strong, but it is dense and amazingly numerous.

"Hehe, it's ridiculous, do you really think you're strong? You call it the Evil Rain, and you think you are invincible in this rain? The cult of evil gods is so stupid, you should understand that even your sect leader can't easily kill me! Meng Yu smiled, frantically instilling internal qi into the bamboo sword.

The cold air in the bamboo sword erupted, turning into a rolling cold current, which was released, freezing the falling raindrops. He is sheltered in the cold current with the evil rain, and he does not dare to move, and once he goes out, he will touch the cold current and will be swallowed up by the cold current.

That layer of cold current formed and enveloped everything, blocking the action of the evil rain, and the bamboo sword also came out of his hand, sweeping the cold currents one after another, diverging and pointing directly at the evil rain.

"Hehe, yes, boy! Do you finally understand, my internal qi attribute is the qi of dry wood, the so-called aquatic wood, as long as I am in the rain, my internal qi is endless, and my speed is amazingly fast, which is why I am called evil rain. Evil Rain smiled, Xiao Sheng was melodious, and the internal qi in his body also exploded, forming an air sac, constantly expanding.

His laughter fluctuated outward, and each fluctuation concealed thousands of vaporized embroidery needles, intertwined with each other, densely packed, turning into layers of needle nets, and scattering them towards Meng Yu.

The bamboo sword flew out again, and the cold qi gathered also reached the extreme, and the whole body was covered with ice crystals, like a long sword turned into ice, flying from a few zhang away, carrying wisps of sword qi, and the tiny sword qi resisted in front of those qi needles, destroying those qi needles.

At the same time, Meng Yu pulled away, and a giant sword appeared in his hand, three feet and three feet. The "Night Shadow" that urged him to increase his speed to the extreme, and he instantly came to the front of Evil Rain, slashing down with a sword, and the sword light was extinguished.

Bang!

The evil rain flew out and fell in the mud, spitting blood from his mouth.

"Hehe, I didn't expect your speed to be so amazing, was it just to retain your strength, I don't know if you have a dream, boy, anyway, I have. No, mine is gone, goodbye boy, next time we play with our ass. Evil Rain smiled, suddenly stood up, and walked away, his speed was very fast, and he disappeared in a puff of smoke.

Meng Yu frowned, he had wasted a lot of time at this moment, plus he was going to Luoyang, he had no reason to chase that dead lady. He walked indifferently to the bamboo sword, only to find that the bamboo sword was scattered all over the ground and became fragments.

At the moment when he practiced qi and became a soldier, the bamboo sword was shattered by those embroidery needles, destroying Meng Yu's only weapon and favorite bamboo sword.

"Since it's broken, then don't want it."

Meng Yu slowly turned his head, looked at Fang Yiai on the side, and said solemnly: "Big brother, without further ado, hurry up to Luoyang, we have been delayed here for a lot of time, we have to hurry over!" ”

Fang Yiai was stunned for a moment, hurriedly followed, and said: "Ziran, you are really, you wasted so much time in order to rush to Luoyang, and chattered crookedly with that yin and yang person, the eldest brother doesn't understand very well." However, the strength of that yin-yang man is not ordinary, I'm afraid I'm not his opponent, but you can. ”

He smiled indifferently, and then increased his speed to the extreme, even though his body was in motion, speeding through the rain.

"Big brother, he is very powerful, especially in the rain, if I didn't finally trigger the cold to freeze the rain, I'm afraid it would be on par with him! I have to say that the internal qi attribute is really powerful. Meng Yu didn't sigh, and hurried away with the only remaining internal qi.

Fang Yiai is silent, he also has no internal qi attribute, so he doesn't understand the subtlety, but Meng Yu is fine, that is the best.

(To be continued)