Chapter Thirty-Four: The Sword Technique of Sparrowfire

"Refining the Sevenfold... I really regret taking you into the Ziyan Gate. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Xu Laiming stared at Qingyang with a somewhat ugly face and said.

"So, I still want to thank you?" Qingyang sneered when he heard this.

"I hope you'll be so hard-mouthed later!" Xu Laiming shook his long sword, and a loud sword sound resounded through the platform, as an old disciple of Wanjian Peak, his study of the sword path was naturally deeper than Lin Tianyi, even if Xu Laiming did not comprehend the sword intent, but his understanding of the sword was much deeper.

Shout!

The long sword slashed out, and it was clear that Xu Lai Ming was still some distance away from Qingyang, but Qingyang was covered in sweat and hair, as if the sword slash would fall on him in the next second, Qingyang didn't dare to be careless about this, his body moved flexibly, and he jumped out sideways.

Touch!

Sure enough, as expected by Qingyang's hunch, the moment Qingyang jumped out, a sword qi roared and slashed in the direction where Qingyang was originally standing, and a one-foot-deep ravine appeared there, and the debris flew up and smashed on Qingyang's body, making the latter feel a little painful.

Sword qi, an attack technique that can only be released by people who have a certain understanding of swordsmanship, pours the king qi in the body into the sword body, and with a swing and a slash, the sword qi flies into the sky, killing people invisibly.

A sword failed, Xu Laiming sneered, did not give Qingyang any time to react at all, his body quickly stepped forward, and then countless sword lights surged out, blocking all the retreats of Qingyang, he was going to block Qingyang.

Seeing this, beads of sweat on Qingyang's brows quickly oozed out, I have to say that this situation made him a little overwhelmed, his combat experience was naturally not as good as Xu Laiming, and now in the face of this all-round attack, Qingyang's mind was blank for a while.

"Guard your heart, I won't move if the enemy moves, use the fluctuation of the royal qi to feel the trajectory of his royal qi fluctuation!" At this moment, the hurried voice of the sword elder suddenly appeared in Qingyang's heart.

Hearing this voice, Qingyang seemed to have taken a reassuring pill, and immediately took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly bloomed with a ray of essence, and his spirit was highly concentrated.

Sure enough, under the fluctuating perception of Wang Qi, Qingyang seemed to have captured the trajectory of the other party's sword, and at the same time, the sharp sword qi was already roaring.

"Even if you don't die, you have to peel off your skin under my sword qi!" Xu Lai sneered, and the long sword in his hand swung more and more frequently.

These countless sword qi vented down, causing countless uproars in the audience, even Lin Tianyi and the others saw that their pupils contracted violently, none of these old students were simple, after all, the earlier they entered the Ziyan Gate, the earlier they cultivated, and the earlier they obtained resources.

This scene fell in the eyes of the major peak masters on the stage, and did not cause any waves, in the eyes of others, the stormy sword qi attack, in their eyes, it was full of flaws, and in the same way, they would not fight for the new students, because on the road of cultivating the king, there is no absolute fairness, the weak eat the strong, if you don't want to be bullied, you can only work hard to become strong.

If you fall inside the Ziyan Gate, it doesn't matter, you can get up again, but if you go outside, once you fall, it will be a catastrophe.

This is also the tradition of Ziyanmen, and it is precisely this impersonal tradition that makes the disciples of Ziyanmen better and better from generation to generation, and the torch is passed down from generation to generation.

The sword qi roared, and then Qingyang closed his eyes in these countless sword qi, and used the fluctuation of Wang Qi to feel the trajectory of the other party's sword, Xu Laiming thought that Qingyang had given up, and the smile on his face was even more rampant.

Swish!

However, at the moment when the sword qi was about to cut through Qingyang, Qingyang opened his eyes, and a pale cyan beam of light suddenly broke out from the countless sword qi.

Stacked lotus fingers!

Under the shaking of Qingyang, the cyan beam was extremely accurate, and a crisp sound sounded, and the sonorous sound hit the sword body of the long sword in Xu Laiming's hand, and the huge reaction force made Xu Laiming's sword qi collapse, and even the whole person took several steps back.

"Impossible!How can you capture the trajectory of my sword?" Xu Laiming looked at Qingyang in shock and lost his voice.

"Wang Zhi perceives? Cultivation is not into the whirlpool, but it is the first to realize the king's knowledge, this son should be cultivated like Lin Tianyi!" Zhang Tianxing saw the scene just now, the pupils in his eyes shrank slightly, and he said secretly.

The so-called Wang Zhi perception is the Wang Qi Divine Sense, a kind of consciousness that can only be produced after breaking into the whirlpool realm, this kind of Wang Zhi can make the King Cultivator feel all things in heaven and earth more clearly, everything that has the existence of Wang Qi can be perceived by Wang Zhi, and Wang Zhi has a powerful role in the battle, that is, just like Qingyang just now, he clearly perceives the trajectory of the opponent's moves, and makes a sensitive response.

"Xu Laiming, you are nothing more than that!" Qingyang sneered, his five fingers turned into a fist, and the Ziyan Fist ignited, and he who had cultivated to reach the seventh level of body refining, and now the Ziyan Fist condensed was already like a fireball, with powerful lethality.

With a hard kick under his feet, Qingyang's body shot out like a sharp arrow, and the speed was so fast that people couldn't help but look sideways, since Qingyang stepped into the sevenfold body refining, his physical strength was already comparable to that of the ninefold cultivator of the body refining, otherwise he would not have been able to reach the top in the ladder, and now Xu Laiming was unguarded, he actually allowed Qingyang to get close.

In ancient times, people had such a saying about the sorcerer, preferring to let the king of Hades get close to him than to let the sorcerer get close.

Nowadays, Qingyang is not an orthodox physical artist, but Qingyang's current physical strength and explosiveness will be a nightmare for Xu Laiming.

Rumble!

Xu Lai was stunned.

The overwhelming fists mixed with purple flames bombarded him as if they didn't want money, and the raindrops of attack made him have to block the defense with both hands, but the hot pain from his hands and arms made him almost vomit blood.

Boom!

Under Qingyang's offensive, Xu Laiming finally revealed the vacancy in his abdomen, how could Qingyang not catch it, he slammed it in, a muffled snort came out, and a mouthful of reverse blood mixed with saliva spit out at once, and the former's figure was blasted out a few meters in an instant, rubbing a long trace on the ground.

Hiss!

The audience blew up.

When the audience saw this scene, their eyes widened, and they rubbed their eyes again as if they couldn't believe it, they really couldn't imagine how Xu Laiming, who was refining the eighth body, could be hit by Qingyang of the seventh refining body and blasted out.

"Is this really fake, is this kind of crazy offensive still something that a person who refines the sevenfold body can perform?"

"Hey, have you seen Qingyang's movements clearly?"

"How do I feel that his speed is ridiculously fast and I can't catch him!"

The old student area was also shaken, and they all secretly contrasted in their hearts, the offensive just now changed themselves, can they withstand it?

Li Jian's face was so gloomy that he could drip water, and before he knew it, during the time he was in retreat, an ant that could be pinched to death at ease had now grown to the point where it could threaten him.

"Ahh You've me off completely... I'm going to kill you!!" Xu Laiming struggled to stand up in pain, his eyes burning with the flames of resentment and anger.

Rumble!

The eightfold royal qi of the refining body was completely released, like a flame permeating Xu Laiming's body, and the next moment the royal qi on his body turned into a crimson flame, and a suffocating high temperature diffused out in an instant.

"Sparrow Flame Sword Technique!"

Shout!

A clear whistling sound like a bird's song suddenly came out of Xu Laiming's long sword, and the next moment shocked everyone, Xu Laiming poured out all his royal qi and slashed a sword towards Qingyang, and the flames coiled on the sword body turned into a huge flame sparrow, following the sword qi and rushing towards Qingyang, the momentum was terrifying, which made Qingyang's heart tremble.

"Die!" Xu Laiming seemed to have exhausted all his strength, his face turned pale, and this move drained all his royal energy.

It's a killer blow!