"Good chance! Knocked her back!"

Chu Yi was overjoyed in his heart, and did not give Luo Qiushui the slightest respite, and then slapped his palms and hit a flying dragon in the sky. The majestic spiritual power is like a river surging. The palm momentum was rolling, like a monstrous wave, surging incomparably, and swept towards Luo Qiushui.

Luo Qiushui slammed into the stone wall behind him, and in the face of Chu Yi's strong palm, it was too late to parry with all his might. She raised a hand, two slender jade fingers like snow onions, and put them together, pointing at Chu Yi's palm suddenly.

Whoa!

The next moment, accompanied by the sound of a rolling wave, Chu Yi's majestic palm power was like a wave crashing on a huge reef, instantly bursting and shattering, escaping without a trace in the air.

And Luo Qiushui is still standing there immovable, revealing a momentum of "thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind from east to west, north and south".

This sudden change in the moment before and after made Chu Yi couldn't help but be shocked in his heart. Not only because Luo Qiushui was in a hurry, just this finger broke his own powerful flying dragon in the sky, but also because Chu Yi felt an incomparably powerful "meaning" in Luo Qiushui's finger - a sword meaning!

Sword intent is an ethereal thing, but the power of sword intent is extraordinary. Two people with the same cultivation and the same combat power, using swordsmanship and swords of the same power, fighting each other, the key to victory or defeat lies in the strength of the sword intent.

If the sword intent is strong enough, you can cross the realm and defeat opponents who are stronger than yourself.

Chu Yi only started to practice swordsmanship a few months ago, even if he was gifted, he was cultivating a swordsmanship of a very good grade like Tianxin Swordsmanship, but his sword intent was only a step above ordinary people.

However, Luo Qiushui didn't use the sword at all just now, just stabbed it with two fingers, and he was able to burst out with such a powerful sword intent, far above Chu Yi.

Everything can be a sword, and even no sword is better than a sword. What a terrifying kendo cultivation this is!

Chu Yi didn't dare to imagine how much her combat power would be even stronger if she gave this spirit body a sword of good grade!

For Luo Qiushui, a legendary peerless genius, Chu Yi's heart felt even more that it was a little bit high and difficult to look up to.

Such a proud woman with such talents against the sky is really a gift from God!

However, Chu Yi did not feel afraid or retreat because of this. On the contrary, in his eyes, the battle intent was blazing and the spirit was flying.

"Senior Sister Luo is such a strong kendo cultivator. In that case, then I'll come to learn swordsmanship with you!"

Chu Yi snorted softly, and the ghost came out of the sheath and slid into his hand.

Luo Qiushui smiled faintly and said, "Okay, the person who can force me to use swordsmanship to resist so quickly, junior brother, you are still the first." Come on, let me see how far your swordsmanship has come now!"

"Senior Sister Luo, be careful!"

Chu Yi stepped on his feet, his body was like a light flying swallow, and in a blink of an eye, he swept in front of Luo Qiushui's eyes. The blade of the sword flashed, and a dazzling cold light, with a cold sharp meaning, rushed towards Luo Qiushui.

Luo Qiushui's complexion remained unchanged, and the two snow-white jade fingers, together with each other, exuded a faint layer of luster color, like a peerless divine weapon, with a strong sword intent that seemed to be able to penetrate everything, and the sword slashed by Chu Yi slashed together, making a loud sound like a metal collision.

Chu Yi only felt that an unshakable divine power came from the sword, which shook his mouth and made him feel painful, and the whole person retreated several steps uncontrollably.

"Come again!"

In Chu Yi's bright eyes, there was no discouragement or cringe. He had a great fighting spirit in his heart, his fighting spirit was high, he shouted, and another sword was slashed out, and the sword was mighty and shook the air.

Bell –

Bell –

Bell –

......

The sound of gold and iron clashing echoed in the room. The two dragon-like figures kept flashing and moving. The dazzling cold sword light danced wildly in the air, and a spark burst from time to time.

Chu Yi and Luo Qiushui's spirit bodies fought with each other, back and forth, and for a while, they couldn't tell the difference between victory and defeat.

Chu Yi's kendo cultivation, although he was far below Luo Qiushui, the strength of his spiritual power was almost comparable to Luo Qiushui's nine-fold body refinement. The physical strength under the full burst is even more above Luo Qiushui.

Therefore, with his strong and abnormal spiritual power, as well as his terrifying power, he was inextricably linked to Luo Qiushui, on par.

The two don't know how long they have been fighting, how many back and forth. In the continuous fierce battle with Luo Qiushui, Chu Yi was pleasantly surprised to find that his comprehension and mastery of sword intent between one move and one style were actually constantly improving and skilled!

Every style that Luo Qiushui stabbed with his fingers contained a powerful and profound sword intent, that is, a kendo master, teaching Chu Yi the use of sword intent face-to-face. Chu Yi comprehended and absorbed many things in the way of the sword.