265 three-point return
After defeating the eight crimson swords, his body rolled up into a hurricane and traveled through the hall at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.
In the eyes of Youruo and the others, it was like a violent hurricane rolling around Jiang Yi.
Call!
A kamikaze howl rang out.
The next moment, the shadow of the legs in the sky came with the wind, attacking Jiang Yizhou from all directions. Every retreat is full of might, enough to open the mountain and crack the rock.
Xiongba's fist technique, palm technique, and leg technique have been practiced to the top of the realm, and all kinds of moves come at your fingertips and change from your heart.
At this time, it was still the beginning of the plot, and his cultivation of his three stunts was far deeper than that of his three apprentices, coupled with his incomparably powerful true qi cultivation, under the combination of the two, the power was amazing.
It is no wonder that the world will be able to dominate the martial arts and dominate the world.
However, for Jiang Yi, these three stunts are undoubtedly not enough.
He grabbed his right hand outward, and a long crimson knife condensed from true qi appeared in his hand out of thin air.
Jiang Yi clenched the handle of the knife, raised his hand and waved, and slashed out hundreds of knives in an instant.
It was as if hundreds of crimson electric lights flashed in an instant, and in the crackling explosion, the legs in the sky shattered one after another.
Jiang Yi looked at the male tyrant who appeared in the wind, and said in a deep voice:
"Gang Master, it's impossible to beat me with these ordinary moves alone, so you might as well show some real skills. Otherwise, you'll lose ugly. ”
As he spoke, he used the Angry Flame Absolute Sword and the Dominating World Mind Method, slowly fusing the two into one, and a strong anger and tyrannical murderous intent surged in his heart.
Rumble!
The long knife in Jiang Yi's hand rose with dark red fireworks, with an ominous aura.
Seeing the change in Jiang Yi's breath, Xiongba's heart was alarmed, and a strong sense of crisis swelled up, knowing that Jiang Yi had used his true skills.
"Slash!"
With a thunderous shout, Jiang Yi stepped close and slashed angrily.
The dark red long knife was like lightning in the air, and it was slashed at the head of the hero, the knife was ruthless and fierce, and there was no intention of leaving his hand.
Rumble!
The dark red flames slammed into a foot high, blazing, and the entire hall turned into a flaming hell.
Even the people who were outside the hall felt a hot heat wave coming to their faces, and their faces couldn't help but change in unison, and they all used their skills to dispel the heat wave.
"It's such a domineering knife technique."
Qin Shuang said solemnly, after seeing the power of Jiang Yi's flame sword qi, he secretly compared it, if his Heavenly Frost Fist collided with the other party, I am afraid that he would be defeated by the other party's flame flow in an instant.
Youruo was also shocked, but he didn't expect Jiang Yi to really have the strength to fight with the hegemon, not out of blind confidence.
Facing Jiang Yi's angry knife, Xiongba knew that if he didn't use some real skills, he would not only lose, but also have the possibility of death.
He didn't want to reveal too much strength, but now he had to reveal some hole cards.
Between the spins of his thoughts, Xiongba let out a low shout:
"Three points to the vitality."
He grabbed a ball of uncertain qi in his right hand, and struck it at the dark red knife light that Jiang Yi slashed.
In the world of wind and clouds, most martial arts masters are mainly cultivating swords.
Xiongba can rely on the three-point return vitality to compete with various factions of kendo and sword masters, which naturally has its own uniqueness.
His three-point return vitality fused with the length and swiftness of the wind god's legs, the fierceness and ethereal of the cloud palm, and the cold and murderous nature of the Heavenly Frost Fist, and the three internal strengths were fused into one, and the essence was pure and domineering to the extreme.
Rumble!
The three-point return vitality and the dark red long knife collided violently, making a loud sound that pierced the clouds and cracked the stone.
The furious energy exploded violently, as if hundreds of catties of explosives had been detonated in an instant.
The entire hall of the Feiyun Hall was blown to pieces, with debris flying and smoke billowing in a mess.
Boom!
Xiongba was rushed by the strength, snorted, and took a step back slightly, but he fell into a disadvantage in the fight.
Jiang Yi was unforgiving, took another step, and the dark red long knife cut through an arc, continuing to slash towards the hero.
The tyrannical momentum on his body not only did not decrease, but also increased by two points,
Between the swords and lights, the flames surged like the wrath of the god of fire, burning the sky and boiling the sea.
Xiongba strengthened his true qi, and used three points to return to the vitality and Jiang Yi's dark red long knife kept colliding.
Bang bang bang!
The sound of the collision of energy kept ringing, after seven swords in succession. Xiongba could no longer support Jiang Yi's fierce onslaught like thunder, his body suddenly retreated three steps, and a mouthful of blood spat out violently from his mouth.
"Poof."
Nie Feng and Qin Shuang couldn't help but glance at each other, seeing that the extremely powerful master in their hearts was actually injured and vomiting blood by Jiang Yi, and saw a strong look of shock in each other's eyes.
"Stop."
Youruo was taken aback when he saw that Xiongba was injured, and hurriedly shouted to stop. Then his figure flashed, and he ran to Xiongba's side to help him, and asked anxiously:
"Dad, are you alright?"
"I'm fine, just a few minor injuries."
Xiongba waved his hand to signal that there was nothing to do, and his figure stood up again, Ruyuan Yue Zhi looked at Jiang Yi and praised:
"Sure enough, he is a hero and a young man, although Jiang Shaoxia is young, but his strength is only seen in the old man's life."
Jiang Yi said politely:
"The male gang leader has won the award."
He looked at the male bully who admitted defeat, but he knew in his heart that the other party did not use all his strength in the battle just now. It should be that I don't want to expose my true strength in front of others.
It may also be that he sensed the unpredictability of Jiang Yi's strength and knew that it would be difficult to win even if he shot with all his might, so he chose to retain his strength.
I have to say that Xiongba, as a peerless hero, has a forbearance and tenacity far beyond ordinary people.
Through the battle just now, Jiang Yi could judge that Xiongba's cultivation should be one line away from the realm of the Innate Great Grandmaster. Of course, if Xiongba has a special method of hiding strength, it needs to be another matter.
The current Xiongba should not have cultivated the three points of Yuan Qi to the transformation realm, and his strength still has great room for improvement.
Xiongba is one of the few villains whose strength has been improving as the plot progresses. In comparison, Fengyun 2's Emperor Shakti is somewhat dwarfed, and as the plot progresses, his strength does not rise but falls.
In addition, Jiang Yi also found something strange in the fight with Xiongba.
His true qi cultivation is above the hegemony, but when it comes to fighting, he doesn't have much advantage. Because the true qi of the male tyrant contains an extremely strong martial true intent, so much so that between raising his hands and feet, one point of true qi can burst out with three points of power.
Perhaps this is also the characteristic of martial arts in the Fengyun world, and the strength of the true intent of martial arts far exceeds that of the first world in the world.
One of the most notable examples of this is Juggernaut's Sword Twenty-Three.
When the Sword Master used this move, he had already run out of oil, and his body and true qi had declined to the extreme, but he was able to use the extremely powerful sword intent to cast the sword twenty-three that could freeze time and space, which showed the power of the true intent of the martial arts.
Of course, martial arts in the first world of the world also involve the true meaning of martial arts, but compared to this world, it seems much rougher and shallow.
I'm afraid that only the evil thoughts of the three swords of the Nose Dao are fierce and vicious, which can be comparable to the true intent of the superior martial arts in this world.
Fortunately, Jiang Yi's Seven Absolute Swords are transformed into the sword technique with various emotions, which can also be said to be one of the true intentions of martial arts, but it will not be defeated by someone in this world.
It is still the timeline of Fengyun 1, and Jiang Yi's innate great grandmaster-level strength is still at the top level. If it comes to Fengyun 2, after the appearance of Emperor Shakti, Shenlong, and Long Yuan, his current strength may not be enough.
Youruo looked at Jiang Yi in amazement, as if she still couldn't believe that Jiang Yi could defeat her father, and only after a long time did she say slowly:
"I really don't know how you cultivated, you were able to defeat my father, I thought you were bragging."
Jiang Yi naturally couldn't say that he relied on drugs and Dafa to open his rope, but just said humbly:
"I usually practice normally, probably because my martial arts talent is not bad, so the speed of cultivation is a little faster."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions were stunned, and their expressions were different.
If Jiang Yi's talents can only be regarded as good, then the strength of several of them is far inferior to Jiang Yi, isn't it that they have no talents, and rotten wood cannot be carved.
Qin Shuang, Nie Feng, and Youruo have always been considered to be extremely talented, and their cultivation speed far exceeds that of their peers, and after listening to Jiang Yi's words at this moment, they are inevitably a little ashamed.