On the stage, Ling Jiutian and Lu Xiaoji's sword and finger qi intersected, and the situation was very stale. Since Lu Xiaoji and Ling Jiutian faced each other, he had fallen behind, because Ling Jiutian could stand in the air, but he couldn't. Lu Xiaoji could only borrow the power of Ling Jiutian not to fall in mid-air, because it was already a difficult situation to ride a tiger at this time. If Lu Xiaoji didn't borrow his strength, then he would definitely fall naturally, and in the process of falling, he was in mid-air and could only be passively exposed to Ling Jiutian's attack. The most helpless thing was that Ling Jiutian deliberately stayed away from the stage, making it difficult for the four people on the stage to help him.

Even if you are a peerless master, it is impossible to jump six or seven feet.

Over time, Lu Xiaoji was also unable to catch it, and Ling Jiutian grabbed a flaw after borrowing his strength, and stabbed him with a sword.

At a glance, Lu Xiaoji really didn't see how Ling Jiutian used this divine sword, but the sword momentum was already on his lips, and it was too late for him to dodge, and in an instant, Lu Xiaoji suddenly turned his back and stretched out two fingers, which was able to clamp this extremely dangerous sword.

Although Ling Jiutian couldn't really hurt him, he also had to go all out. One is to respect Ling Jiutian, and the other is to compete with a martial arts sect leader, such an interesting thing, there are a few people in the world who have such an opportunity, he doesn't want to be the first to lose.

"Lingxi's middle finger is indeed worthy of its name. Ling Jiutian chuckled.

Lu Xiaoji clamped Ling Jiutian's sword and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He finally understood why Ling Jiutian was fighting the five masters alone, because Lu Xiaoji could clearly feel that Ling Jiutian had not done his best at all, and every time Ling Jiutian made a sword, he seemed to know how he would defend, what posture, and what kind of strength he would use.

This is completely in Ling Jiutian's grasp, and only when he really faces it, Lu Xiaoji knows that Ling Jiutian, who has self-styled Qi Sea, is not at all terrifying.

If he really fought against an enemy with such strength, Lu Xiaoji believed that he would be killed by the other party in less than a cup of tea.

Not to beat, but to kill!

With a wry smile on his face, Lu Xiaoji just wanted to speak, but he suddenly felt two strands of true qi swimming in his body, and finally passed straight to his index finger and middle finger along the meridians on his arm.

"What's going on?" Just when Lu Xiaoji was puzzled, Ling Jiutian's right index finger holding the sword was a little on the hilt, and a strong force was transmitted along the green steel sword to Lu Xiaoji's two fingers holding the sword.

This inner true qi and external force touched between Lu Xiaoji's two fingers in an instant, and immediately disappeared at the same time, while Lu Xiaoji's two fingers were shocked and numb and naturally diverged.

Feeling the route of the two true qi in his body, Lu Xiaoji's heart was for a while, and he realized that Ling Jiutian had used the sword as a whip to guide him to cultivate a martial art.

Ling Jiutian continued to rise in the process of stepping into the air to fight with him, and gradually moved away from the ring because he didn't want Lu Xiaoji to be helped by the masters in the audience, and then let Lu Xiaoji only rely on him to borrow strength, so as to guide him.

Thinking of this, even Lu Xiaoji's carefree temperament couldn't help but be solemn, and there was more respect in his eyes.

If Chen Wei in the audience looked carefully, he would find that the number of ways Lu Xiaoji's defense and attack before was no different from the Dragon God Finger he cultivated. And the Dragon God Finger Determination is a part of the martial arts in the Heavenly Falling Finger, and only Chen Yu will teach him the remaining part of the Heavenly Falling Finger if he has cultivated the Dragon God Finger for nine days.

Lu Xiaoji memorized the route of the two true qi in his heart, and at the same time wanted to try to operate the true qi in his body, but Rao didn't figure out the clue for a while with his martial arts talent.

Ling Jiutian put his sword behind his back and retreated backwards, and then pointed at the halberd in his left hand, and two rays of blue true qi burst out from his fingertips. The True Qi coming out of the middle finger flew straight towards Lu Xiaoji, and the True Qi that broke away from the index finger actually spiraled along the previous True Qi like a dragon pattern in Huabiao, guarding it in the center.

The speed of the true qi flight was unbelievable, and when Lu Xiaoji reacted, he turned his face in an instant and avoided it dangerously.

"I see!" Lu Xiaoji saw the trajectory of the two true qi, and immediately realized the subtlety of this martial art.

But then he felt a heat above his lips, reached out and touched it, and he noticed that half of his beard was gone.

"Day!" Lu Xiaoji immediately burst out with a foul word, and glanced at Ling Jiutian with disdain, his beard was as important as his eyebrows, but now it had been cut in half by Ling Jiutian.

"Ahh And where it passed, there was a groove in the bark of a woodpecker on the trunk of an old tree, and the two true qi actually accurately shaved off the bark under the woodpecker's claws.

But the striped woodpecker was unharmed.

Lu Xiaoji's heart was shocked, if he said that he could cut people's hair at a short distance by releasing true qi with his fingers, but Ling Jiutian had already retreated a few zhang at that time, and he himself was about to be in a state of falling with nowhere to borrow his strength, but even in that case, Ling Jiutian could still make a joke with his fingers and then tease a woodpecker, this kind of kung fu had already reached the realm of transformation.

After Lu Xiaoji landed in the ring, he walked to the corner of the ring and stood, there was no need for him to make any more moves.

Shock.

The four peerless masters on the stage only had the word shock in their hearts at this time. Ling Jiutian's ability to stand in the air after sealing himself was beyond their expectations, and it was even more speechless to be able to play Lu Xiaoji like this.

You must know that if a martial artist can do things that mortals can't do, such as standing in the air, inviolating a hundred poisons, and rejuvenating himself, then he has already reached the transcendent realm, but the master of the transcendent realm is not necessarily stronger than the peerless master, and even a transcendent master who is invincible to all poisons may be killed head-on by a top master.

And Ling Jiutian has a transcendent realm and the strength to surpass peerless masters, the key is that he has also sealed himself in the sea of qi, although he must have cultivated the dantian, but to be able to reach such a height, how many people are among the martial artists?

Mo Baili and some martial artists on the table were also subverted in their cognition, and there were always those who were jealous of the martial artists who possessed the sea of qi, and always shouted that if the martial artists had no sea of qi, they would be useless. This kind of speech and opinion has never been broken, because there are no loose cultivators or martial disciples to cultivate the dantian, they don't have that leisure and no idle time.

But the martial artists who held this view today and the old ancestors who shared their views were both slapped hard by Ling Jiutian.

This is like a poor and jealous person who always shouts that the second generation of businessmen in the world will not be able to make the climate without a good father's financial background and connections, and will even be poorer than him. And when a second-generation Shang stood in front of this poor and jealous man after starting entirely from scratch to the end of the country, the hysteria and disbelief in his heart were exactly the same as those of the martial artists who held this view today.

"Impossible! He must have obtained the Taixuan Sutra or the same anti-heaven martial arts as the Taixuan Sutra, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to cultivate the dantian to this point, impossible!" Mo Baili roared over and over again in his heart. He was not qualified to speak out at this time, and could only roar in his heart.

Almost all of his conflicts with Ling Jiutian came from his selfish, insidious, ruthless, and jealous character, which accounted for most of the factors. Every time he was deflated by Ling Jiutian, he would deepen his understanding: without the sea of qi, Ling Jiutian was nothing.

And at this time, when the result had already appeared in front of Mo Baili, his expression was so wonderful and wonderful.

"Oh my God, I actually saw a master in my lifetime who was able to stand in the air in the way of cultivating dantian. ”

"I was once so close to an extraordinary master. ”

Many masters in the audience seemed to have forgotten that Ling Jiutian was a martial artist and the head of Longyin Villa.

"Hehe, Ling Moufang has just taken a trick, and he is not martial, you are all the top masters in the world. Ling Mou used a little means to take the lead in defeating one person, otherwise Ling Mou would also feel very tricky about this kind of formation." Ling Jiutian slowly fell from mid-air and said with a smile.

"Since Master Ling has such attainments in martial arts, we will take out ten percent of our strength to have a good fight with Master Ling. "Mi Guosheng is like a Hongzhong, he was behind Ling Jiutian before, and he was still struggling with whether to make a move, after all, with his identity, it is inevitable that he can't let go of his means to shoot behind the opponent's back. And now after seeing Ling Jiutian's strength, he believed that even if he really made an all-out attack behind his back, he would not be able to achieve any results, so he simply let go of the big battle.

"That's exactly what Ling meant!" Ling Jiutian shook his azure steel sword and stood upright in the ring, as straight as a sword.

Sun Ying jumped up, and the iron rod in his hand rammed hard, smashing straight towards Ling Jiutian's door.

Ling Jiutian moved half a step with one move with one hand, and the green steel sword carried the sword qi and pulled along the body of the iron rod, forcing Sun Ying to block with the stick, otherwise his hands would have to break away from the stick body in order not to be injured by the sword qi. Sun Ying turned around and fell back onto the stage in mid-air, his face was a little solemn, compared to Ling Jiutian's immobility like a mountain, his big opening and closing was down.

"Ordinary moves are useless to him, show off their martial arts. "Simon blows the waterway. He had fought against Ling Jiutian before, and that kind of defensive attack that was as steady as Mount Tai was difficult to break through at all, even if the four of them joined forces. Because no matter what, Ling Jiutian was now more than two hundred years old, and it was impossible to achieve any effect in his moves.

Sun Ying and the others also thought deeply when they heard this, how fast Lu Xiaoji's finger qi was in mid-air before, and it was not as shackled by the body as swords and clubs, but even then it didn't get any effect.