"Stickman, come out!"

Lin Xi was nervous and excited, not knowing if he could practice the Xuan-level Light Body Technique: stepping on the clouds and flying when he couldn't trigger the Xuan-level exercises.

At this time, he summoned a stickman, and all his spiritual will was concentrated on the martial arts cornice.

The purple light on the eaves of the martial arts path was emitted by Lin Xi's mind, and the moment he summoned Wu Yan, it immediately stirred and twisted, contracted and condensed.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Wu Yan was condensed.

At this time, Wu Yan's body was still as tall and short as that matchstick, but his body was more condensed, and his facial features began to become clear, and he looked a little human.

As soon as the stickman appeared, Lin Xi almost burst into tears.

This means that although it is difficult for him to open up the dantian, he will not appear in addition to the true qi gangqi, and the other skills practiced by the martial artists of the qi chaos realm, he can completely cultivate.

Rumble!

The stickman's expression is stiff, or in other words, it is difficult for the stickman in this energy state to have excess energy to supply his facial expressions for subtle changes.

This is not the point, what kind of existence is the stickman, Lin Xi is not at all scratched.

So he didn't bother that god to figure it out.

Wu Yan condensed, and saw that under his feet, the cloud silk shot out out of thin air, gradually becoming more like a cow's hair, wriggling and meandering, entangled and intertwined, and after a while, it turned into a tumbling cloud. Or rather, a wave-like cloud, slowly floating in the air from the cornice.

This floating air is vertical, like a puff of green smoke, reaching up to the sky.

This kind of levitation is not distinctive, but what surprised Lin Xi was that the stickman floated straight up for too long, and the distance was too high and too far.

Visually, and comparing the height of the old man with the goatee in the air, Lin Xi felt that the stickman could throw the old man with the goatee out of eighteen streets.

The distance of the old man with a goatee stepping on the clouds and floating in the air, Lin Xi has seen it. The maximum height is not more than 60 zhang.

This height is also the limit of the distance that a sixth-layer martial artist can float in the air.

Comparing the floating height of the dead ghost Murong Chen, it is about forty zhang.

Lin Xi could almost be sure that the highest degree of the Qi Chaos Realm martial artist's float in the air was the ninth layer in the late stage of the Qi Chaos Realm, that is, the height of up to ninety zhang.

As for the half-step Martial King, it may be more than ninety zhang, but Lin Xi is not sure, it is another realm that has surpassed the Qi Chaos Realm, and he has not seen it yet.

At this time, the stickman went straight to the sky, as if there was no end.

This struck Lynsey with horror.

Why is it that as long as the stickman practices the exercises, they will far exceed the limit of the original exercises?

For example, in the Force Chaos Realm, he can cultivate the power of two Jiao, and the martial artist of the Force Chaos Realm in reality, even if he is a half-step martial artist, is at most ten pythons.

This made Lynsey wonder and guess.

Could it be that the exercises I have been exposed to are not very perfect?

Or when the stickman practices a certain exercise, he will correct the unreasonable places in it?

In other words, as long as the stickman practices and paints the tiger according to himself, the exercises he has practiced have actually been automatically improved on the original basis?

Lin Xi was so drunk that she couldn't help but see the stickman standing on the clouds.

The stickman didn't make any movement at this time, there was movement, just the cloud that kept spewing and tumbling under his feet.

At this time, Lin Xifu was blessed with a heart, and all spiritual thoughts, including the night pupil, stared at the stepping cloud, carefully pondering the way and law of the colorful cloud rolling and gushing.

He understood almost subconsciously.

The way the clouds gush under your feet is different, and the laws of tumbling are different, which determines the height at which the caster steps on the clouds.

In an instant, he fell into a mysterious realization, and even forgot that there was an old man with a goatee in the hollow under his feet.

At this time, the old man with the goatee had adapted to the darkness of the here and now.

He looked up at Lynsey and saw him restless and angry, wondering what had happened to him.

Seeing that Lin Xi quickly quieted down, he closed his eyes.

Then, he saw Lin Xi's figure, and began to float out of thin air, slowly rising into the air. The old man with the goatee felt that under Lin Xi's feet, there were waves of strength rolling, and some of the strength rolled out of control, rushing down the hole in the tree, and actually blowing the old man with the goatee into his hair.

"Oh my God, this kid is actually cultivating the Qiu family's stepping on the clouds!"

"How is this possible?"

You must know that if you want to learn the Qiu family's stepping on the clouds, the lowest realm, you need to be a third-level martial artist, and the peak cultivation in the early stage of the Qi Chaos Realm.

If you don't open up the dantian, or the true qi in your body is not enough to support your physical body to float in the air, you can't practice this flying technique at all.

And what realm is Lynsey?

At most, it is the peak of the Force Chaos Realm, and until now, there has not been a trace of true qi in his body.

In other words, Lin Xi did not open up the dantian at all, and it was impossible for him to have true qi to expand the hundred veins and spread the qi to the limbs and limbs.

In such a situation, it would be impossible for him to cultivate the Qiu family's Cloud Stepping Fly.

If you want to cultivate, you must cultivate until the true qi is separated from the body, and the true qi can be transformed.

However, something that violated the theory of cultivation happened.

What was emanating from Lin Xi's feet was not true qi, but physical strength.

This kind of strength, the old man with the goatee who once came from the martial artist of the Force Chaos Realm knew very well that this kind of strength was hidden in the flesh and was difficult to leave the body.

But physical strength is physical strength, which is completely different from the essence of true qi.

"He actually used the strength of his physical body to replace his true qi and leave his body, turning into clouds and stepping on clouds to float in the air!"

"Oh my God—"

For the old man with a goatee, the facts he saw completely subverted his perception of the cultivation path and the theory of inheritance.

The strength of the body can leave the body, which is already a shocking thing.

In this world, which martial cultivator can release the power of his physical body to the outside of his body, and can also condense and transform into clouds?

The old man with the goatee had seen a martial artist with natural divine power, but with his physical strength alone, no matter how great his strength was, how fast his speed was, and how much air fluctuations he brought under the big opening and closing, it was not physical strength.

The strength is out of the body, unheard of.

At the very least, he thinks that the power is scattered in every muscle and muscle, every cell, and even every drop of blood in the body, and it is either scattered but not gathered, or it reaches the skin, which is the extreme. Harmony is born from the dantian, and the qi travels to the hundred pulses, which is completely incomparable.

Even if he is now a sixth-level martial artist, if he wants to force the power in a certain part of his flesh and muscles out of his body, it is also a fantasy, and he can't do it at all.

But, this Lynsey did it.

Not only did it happen, but it could also transform into shape with force, condense clouds, and perform the Xuan-level flying technique "stepping on clouds and flying".

"Could it be that what he cultivates is really that there is no visible physical technique since ancient times?"

The old man with the goatee was so shocked that he almost lost his mind, and he saw Lin Xi with his eyes closed, stepping on a cloud that was becoming more and more condensed, fluctuating and tumbling more and more magical and weird, soaring upward, more than thirty zhang.

"I ...... This is already the limit of the height of a martial artist of the third layer of the Qi Chaos Realm, who can float in the air. ”

The old man with the goatee was completely blinded.

However, then, with a snort, he burst out of the hole in the tree, standing in the original position of Lin Xi and looking up, constantly gasping for cold air.

"This, this, this...... How is this possible?"

Seeing that, the height of Lin Xi's floating in the air directly exceeded forty zhang.

Then there are fifty zhang, sixty zhang......

It wasn't until Lin Xi floated directly into the air that he was more than sixty zhang, and the old man with the goatee sat on the edge of the tree hollow, sweating profusely and gasping for breath.

"What the hell is this...... This is not a man, this is a demon!"

The floating height of sixty zhang is the ultimate that the old man with the goatee can achieve by himself.

At this time, when Lin Xi exceeded the height of sixty zhang, he continued to rise vertically upward.

Seventy zhang ......

Eighty zhang ......

Nine...... Ninety feet my God!

The old man with the goatee howled in his heart and collapsed at the mouth of the tree hole.

If it weren't for the thick enough branches of this iron-blooded tree, maybe he would have rolled to the ground and wouldn't know it.

At this time, the old man with the goatee finally knew what kind of demon the Qiu family had provoked.

It is the Force Chaos Realm, and he doesn't even know what the true qi is, but he can really leave the body, transform into clouds, and directly cast the "stepping on the clouds" that is not inferior to the ninth-layer martial artists in the late stage of the Qi Chaos Realm.

The old man with the goatee was glad that he was so shocked that he had no time to care.

Otherwise, as soon as he jumped out of the tree hole just now, he would have escaped with a girl, and Lin Xi would have been able to escape if he had flown at a height of ninety feet now?

At that time, once he was chased by Lin Xi, where was the possibility of him being forgiven?

It was clicked directly.

And now, the old man with the goatee looked up, and the corners of his mouth were drooling, and he didn't even notice it.

At this time, his old blood was boiling, and he was full of awe and yearning for Linxi.

"Such a demon is making rapid progress all the time, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will have a miracle. ”

"Qiu family...... It's over......"

Just when the old man with the goatee was resting, Lin Xi, who had risen to a height of almost 100 feet, suddenly lost his footing, fell like a meteor, and smashed straight towards the goatee with his old face on his back.

At this time, the goatee, in shock, didn't seem to expect that Lin Xi, who was still floating in the last second, would directly fall upside down in the next second.

Boom ahhhhhh

A loud bang, a scream.

The old man with the goatee was smashed into the hollow of the tree again.

The bottom of the iron-blooded wood tree hole is stronger than King Kong.

Lin Xi smashed the old man with a goatee, but he was not injured, after all, there was a meat pad to cushion him.

But the old man with the goatee was miserable.

It doesn't matter if it was smashed under a tree hole and hit so much that there was no good meat on his body.

Lin Xi fell from the sky a hundred feet high, and the power was unknown.

The old man with the goatee screamed, he didn't know how many bones were broken, his internal organs were bleeding, his breath was dying, and his seven orifices were bleeding, and he didn't seem to be able to survive.

As soon as Lin Xi turned over and sat up, the night pupil saw that the old man with the goatee was extremely miserable, and he did not faint at this time, but he didn't even seem to have the strength to cry out in pain.

"I didn't mean to ......"

Lin Xi flew into the sky, realized the mystery of "stepping on the clouds", and before he knew it, he reached a height of ninety zhang.

At this time, he overlooked the earth and the deep valleys, as well as the undulating forests, and his mind was happy, and he had the illusion that the sky was high and the birds could fly.

The stickman in my mind is still slowly rising, as if it is endless.

This aroused Lynsey's competitive spirit.

One hundred zhang!

At least 100 feet in the air!

However, he didn't realize in his realization that the true strength of his physical body, which he had already lost, was almost exhausted at this time.

Full strength gushing out, wanting to rise higher.

But the real strength was empty all of a sudden, and the clouds under his feet collapsed, which directly made him stumble.

The old man with the goatee is completely suffering from the disaster of innocence.

Lynsey overlooked the old man with a goatee.

"What I want to know is, why didn't you run ...... just now"

"I ......"

The goatee laughed miserably. Trying to lift the air, the upper breath does not connect the lower airway.

"To be able to be a bound ...... It's going to be a big deal...... The demon who has been smashing for nine days is smashed ...... Be...... It's the old man's...... It's an honor ......"