The black stick of the name of the road swept over, and with a suffocating air pressure on the stick body, Zhen Yinjian's clothes flying far away. At this time, the iron rod became extremely heavy, and a black light burst out while sweeping towards Zhen Yinjian, like a black shadow enveloping his body!

"Xuanjie Stick Method!" Ge Shan's expression froze, but Yun Qing smiled like a victorious general. The disciples of Qihuang Zhengzong who were watching the battle also did not speak at this time, who would have thought that in addition to the powerful weapons, this road name also cultivated such a terrifying stick technique?

I'm afraid that no one in the sect can cultivate the stick method to this level! Many people sighed in their hearts.

Compared with the Hundred Refining Magic Weapon, this set of Xuan-level lower-grade exercises is even rarer. If it is a magic weapon of hundred practices, there are still a few in the Qihuang Authentic Sect, which is not rare. But when it comes to Xuan-level exercises, then there will be no more than three books in the sect.

This sword-granting disciple of the Danfeng Bailu Sect was able to be awarded such a treasure of the town, which caused many people to be surprised.

"Danfeng Bailu Sect is so rich that it can teach such a peerless skill as a sword disciple?" Within the Qihuang Sect, many people were swaying when they thought of this.

After all, these people don't talk about the Xuan-level exercises, even the high-grade exercises of the Yellow Rank are rarely able to obtain and practice.

Seeing that the black shadow stick was about to break Zhen Yinjian's waist, Zhen Yinjian's body shook, and the whole person disappeared in front of everyone's eyes like a bubble.

Rumble......

The powerful stick swept through the air with a strange sound, stimulating everyone's eardrums, and this fierce and swift stick swept away!

And when Zhen Yinjian reappeared, he had already reached a position one zhang away from the name of the road. He watched silently as Lu Ming retracted his stick, like a bystander.

"This kid's body technique is very fast!" Yun Qing muttered in his mouth, he didn't expect that this disciple who suddenly broke out would be able to dodge the thunderous blow of Lu Ming! His eyes flashed, and he quickly judged that Zhen Yinjian had mastered a good body technique, and he had also cultivated to an extremely high level.

This elder of the Danfeng Bailu Sect judged well, these days Zhen Yinjian has been refining day by day, and finally cultivated the body method of praying mantis step to a consummation level. So his body can break through the trick of the road name.

"There are two boys, much stronger than a few wastes just now!" Lu Ming raised the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were burned with battle intent. When I came to Qihuang Zhengzong, I didn't expect to fight against a new sword-granting disciple like Zhen Yinjian. He has studied each of the eight sons of the sword, and has studied the characteristics of their exercises, which is why he can be so calm and calm.

"The best is yet to come!" Zhen Yinjian said expressionlessly.

"Dharma Qingcang!"

Seeing that Zhen Yinjian seemed to be relaxed, the black stick in his hand stabbed Zhen Yinjian, like a sharp sword, piercing the air at once, with a majestic momentum, just like the ancient assassin attacking and killing the target.

Zhen Yinjian was not afraid of this powerful attack, he took a few steps back with his heels, and his body floated out of a distance of dozens of steps at once, and he was about to dodge the huge blow of the road name.

But Lu Ming smiled at the corner of his mouth at this time, as if he had expected all this. The black stick, which had already slowed down, was slapped by his left hand, and his right hand grabbed this magic weapon and stabbed it out like a long sword.

Call!

The wind swept Zhen Yinjian's face, and the stick momentum formed a force that stirred the heavens and the earth, enveloping all the directions of Zhen Yinjian's actions.

Whoosh, many disciples of Qihuang Zhengzong took a cold breath, just now everyone thought that Lu Ming's stick method was already the pinnacle performance, who knew that he still had a back hand. This style of "Dharma Qingcang" not only has an indomitable sharp momentum, but also has more flexible tricks. Ordinary people are often too busy to take care of themselves under such a strong attack, where is there still the effort to deal with the change of tactics in the back?

In the face of such an attack, Zhen Yinjian took out the long sword in his hand, and actually directly slashed it with a sword, not using swordsmanship, but officially teaching his "Seven Steps Immortal Knife" before Baili Zhen!

"Flirtatious spring cut!"

This knife technique was used, and the name of the road on the opposite side only felt that a vitality full of vitality was condensed in the air, turning into a green knife that just stood up to his black stick, and the knife energy rushed into the sky with his stick momentum, and made a blasting sound in the void.

"Blocked, Senior Brother Zhen blocked!" A disciple who had already closed his eyes and not provoked Zhen Yinjian's defeat jumped up happily when he saw the situation change!

At this moment, Yun Qing's eyes emitted a gleam, and he was even more surprised by this disciple who was learning from Lu Ming. From his eyes, it is not difficult to see that Zhen Yinjian has cultivated this sword technique at the peak of the Yellow Rank to the realm of perfection, so that he can withstand the violent blow of Lu Ming.

After all, it has only been a year since Lu Ming obtained this Xuanjie stick method, and she has only practiced to the level of Xiaocheng, and there is still some distance from consummation. It is the gap in the realm of these two people's exercises that leads to the current stalemate.

Lu Ming, who thought that his stick method would definitely be able to defeat Zhen Yinjian, turned blue and white, and saw Zhen Yinjian's posture of calmly blocking his attack, how could he not be angry.

"Thirteen sticks!"

At this time, Lu Ming no longer allowed himself to slack off, and he directly used a move characterized by fast and continuous in the "Dharma Killing Stick", trying to rely on his boundless continuous attacks to exhaust Zhen Yinjian's aura and crush his will.

This stick method slashed at Zhen Yinjian's head, mixed with a power that made people's faces change, fast as lightning and as fast as wind and thunder.

And Zhen Yinjian was still unmoved, his right hand holding the sword was accumulating, and the long sword made a gentle humming sound under the nourishment of the aura.

Although the stick method of the road name was fast, it was still blocked by Zhen Yinjian with a sword. Whenever Lu Ming blasted out a stick, Zhen Yinjian's sword just collided, not missing the slightest. For a while, the two of them went through more than ten moves, but none of them had the posture of falling into the disadvantage!

"Okay!" Many disciples of Qihuang Zhengzong couldn't help but cheer when they saw the inextricable battle between Zhen Yinjian and Lu Ming. Zhen Yinjian's performance exceeded too many people's expectations, who would have thought that a new disciple who had been in the sect for less than a year would be able to block a strong man like Lu Ming, who had a hundred magic weapons and Xuan-level exercises?

"Damn!" Seeing the stalemate, Lu Ming's face almost darkened. How did he know where this kid jumped out of the city, and he was able to put him in a bitter battle. On weekdays, she prides herself on being an elite, and she has almost no opponents among the disciples of the same level in the sect, who knew that there were still people in Qihuang Zhengzong who forced him to work so hard.

Moreover, this person's cultivation is only at the level of proficiency in the Innate Spirit God Realm, and he is still one realm younger. What kind of exercises is this person practicing, and why is he able to deal with his Xuan-level stick method at the level of the Yellow Rank?

He couldn't figure it out even if he wanted to break his brain at this time!

He is better than this person in terms of cultivation and exercises, so why can't he take it?

In fact, it's no wonder that she is puzzled, how can Zhen Yinjian's bloodline level be understood by a mortal root monk like him. Not to mention him, even Yun Qing, the elder of the Danfeng Bailu Sect who had a puzzled face at this time, couldn't guess that Zhen Yinjian had a god-level bloodline!

The greatest use of the god-level bloodline for Zhen Yinjian's current time is to strengthen his physical body, so that his physical body's ability to resist blows is as much as twice that of disciples of the same level, and in addition, both the speed and cultivation speed far exceed those of the same level.

Therefore, according to the advantage of the bloodline, Zhen Yinjian's body can withstand such a strong attack by Lu Ming without being injured, otherwise if ordinary people were a cultivator like him against Lu Ming, I am afraid that they would have vomited blood and lost a long time ago!

"Shadow of the Broken Stick!"

Seeing that the situation was deadlocked, Lu Ming was naturally unwilling, he separated Zhen Yinjian with a stick, and waved the black stick in his hand like a huge wind wheel. The strong wind swept away, the dust flew up, and the momentum was magnificent, and the terrifying degree of this move was even better than before.

This is also the most powerful move of the "Dharma Killing Stick Method" that Lu Ming currently has mastered!

One after another, the wheel-like energy crashed into Zhen Yinjian, who dodged this terrifying attack with a flash. The fierce energy hit the stone steps on the ground and popped up small craters one after another!

Ge Shan's complexion changed, this was a stone brick made by the sect with the help of Lingjin, and it was actually dented by a monk from the Innate Spirit God Realm, which made her feel incredible.

You must know that these stone bricks were originally refined according to the standard that they could withstand the full force of the Fa Tian Peeping True Realm cultivator's blow.

"Whew...... Whew!" Lu Ming's face turned red, and he gasped for breath. Obviously, although the power of this move is even greater, it is not inferior to his body. In fact, road names rarely use such moves on weekdays.

Such a dense qi attack was a huge drain on him, and he could only support ten breaths of time at most!

Bang Bang Bang ......

Hi people's wheel-shaped qi has already blown up this piece of ground, and the disciples of Qihuang Zhengzong have already found a safe corner to avoid, leaving only Zhen Yinjian still struggling in the sky!

It's just that as the wheel-shaped energy swayed by Lu Ming is getting denser and faster, even if he is extraordinary, it is still more and more difficult to avoid!

"It's almost time to try!" Zhen Yinjian muttered to himself amid the shocking explosion.

The long sword was bounced into the air by him and stuck on the ground, and he abandoned the sword and didn't use it!

"Hahahaha, boy, are you admitting defeat?" Seeing Zhen Yinjian throw down his weapon, Lu Ming was very proud.

This tough boy is finally under his hands.

"I can win you without a sword!" Zhen Yinjian sneered, flicked his hands forward, and a stream of energy escaped from his hands. Like a puff of smoke, they flew in the direction of the name of the road.

Seeing that Zhen Yinjian's strength and speed were so full, and he didn't look very powerful, he laughed even more wildly! At this moment, he only thought that Zhen Yinjian had lost his square inch in the face of his powerful attack, and his mind was confused!

With such a soft energy, how could he deal with such a fierce attack!

"Winding silk!" Zhen Yinjian shouted angrily, only to see the qi escaping from the sky suddenly stabbing at the wheel-shaped qi of Lu Ming like a flying knife.