The moment the man in red reached out with his fist approaching Yang Yi's figure, an invisible reaction force made the middle-aged man in red fly out upside down like this, and fell straight into the corner of the ring.

Yang Yi's face instantly fell, if the first punch hit him, he would be crippled.

But it seems that the author is also aware of this and does not give him the slightest chance to succeed.

Yang Yi wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and suddenly became angry in his heart, and secretly scolded: "You play with me, right? ”

The audience was stunned, because they didn't see clearly what was going on, causing the middle-aged man in red to be in such a miserable situation, and they couldn't even feel the slightest aura running in Yang Yi, as if the middle-aged man had smashed into an invisible wall of air.

The woman in purple opened her mouth slightly, could it be that she really had eyes and didn't know Mount Tai, and she was blind?

On the side of the competition platform, there are two people talking very happily in the window of the two-story restaurant, one of them is a young boy, dressed in white with the jade jade pendant on his waist, and a touch of cinnabar between his eyebrows and eyes.

On the opposite side is an old man with an extraordinary bearing, I don't know what else is on top of the wine, The old man's face is already red, is he still picking his nose, it is completely in stark contrast to the handsome boy opposite, quite funny.

Brother Gongzi subconsciously glanced at the direction of the ring, then retracted his gaze and laughed softly: "What do you think of the old-timers." ”

The old man shook his head slightly, sipped the small wine in the cup and muttered: "How many strange people in the world go, if this little hairy head is not a little bit of a catty, he will still find death in front of the cultivators of the Second Realm, but it is also strange, how can the old man say that he is also the cultivation of the Four Realms of the Three Realms Transformation Yuan Period, why can't he see the luck of this little hairy head coming, or is it that this young hairy boy is a little master of the Four Realms?"

The young boy twisted the small wine glass in his hand, looked at the direction of the ring and said: "I don't know how the matter is handled by the eldest brother, it's funny to think about it, when our Qi family was lonely, the Su family fell into the well, not to mention, the hand of robbing while the fire was really wonderful, and now the Su family has ended up like this, it is really ...... Hehe. ”

The young man stopped talking and took a sip of the wine in his glass.

The old man's expression changed from laziness to refinement at this time, and after putting down the wine in the cup, he sneered: "It's just asking for hardship, none of the families who participated in that turmoil are good birds, thanks to the fact that our Qi family supported them when they were still the top ten families, they are good, they take our charity as a matter of course, and even turn their heads and pit us, it's really unlucky!"

The young man sighed, and he saw a traffic coming slowly at the end of the street, which was illusory at first, and gradually solidified with the distance.

"The incense between the Zhao family and us in Fengyue City has continued to this day, and if it weren't for the Zhao family's help in several turmoils, maybe the Qi family would have changed its name. The old man continued to chatter.

The young man just nodded and muttered, "Zhao family." ”

In the ring, Yang Yi frowned and looked at the middle-aged man in red whose entire arm was trembling, and the latter's eyes were full of jealousy.

The man in red realized that he and the inconspicuous young man in front of him were not at the same level at all, or rather, this kid himself was not good at cultivation, but it was very likely that he had mastered some kind of secret method, otherwise, it would not be possible for him to have such a heartache and soul pain.

"I ...... I throw in the towel. The man in red trembled his pale lips and whispered.

Quiet, still quiet.

The purple-clothed woman's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe the scene in front of her, this guy, looking at the act of looking for death, actually defeated a real cultivator of the Second Realm and Three Dans in such an inexplicable way?

The corners of Yang Yi's mouth twitched: "Damn, there is no one in this Huaiyang City who can fight, and the two realms and three pills are like this?"

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about!!Give your mouth to grandpa and I'll clean it up!"

"I don't know what kind of evil art I used to defeat the cultivators of the Second Realm and Three Dans, I really can't be angry, grandpa, I can go up and beat you stinky boy, I don't know who my father and mother are, when the time comes, when you hold your grandfather and my leg and call Dad, don't blame others for laughing at your messy generation!"

Suddenly, there was a complete noise in the field, but strangely, no one actually came up.

The middle-aged man in red had a gloomy face, and he didn't stay in the ring for long, jumping off the ring lightly, waiting for the next one to attack.

One of them flicked his feet lightly and swept towards the ring first.

The sword qi lingered from his body, and the long sword at his waist emitted a faint halo.

It turned out to be a two-realm seven-stage sword cultivator!

It's really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!

However, as long as the sword cultivation reaches the seventh stage, the sword qi has already been polished in the body, and the sixth stage is different from the sixth stage, the sixth stage only nourishes the sword qi, once the invisible gap between the seventh stage is crossed, the sword qi has a trace of its own qi, and the sword qi nourished in the body has a subtle connection, so that it is more like the sword and the person are one, not the sword qi and the person become two parts. Compared to the former, the latter is more able to control the sword qi with ease, rather than being manipulated by the sword qi.

"I'll teach you today, what is the height of the sky. ”

Yang Yi spat out bloody phlegm: "It's really funny that an author casually pulls out a character who is a backing character and really thinks he is a character, Erjing Qiduan? If you don't cut off my head, you can just change to another species." ”

"You, you will definitely die today!" The black-clothed sword cultivator was furious, and the sword qi of the seventh stage of the second realm spread throughout the space of the ring square at the moment when the long sword was unsheathed.

He didn't care about the so-called division of victory and defeat without distinction between life and death, not only him, but even those managers in the ring, after Yang Yi's provocative words were uttered, they were all furious, and some even secretly reported to the family's stewards.

The woman in purple was secretly unhappy, and was about to step forward to stop the farce that had intensified, when suddenly someone called her from behind.

"Yun'er, it's rare to see you come down from the city, but today the sun is coming out of the west. ”

Yun'a turned around and saw a carriage with the curtains slightly lifted, and a handsome boy looked at her with a slight smile, as if he didn't notice the tension in the ring.

Yun'er said slightly: "The slave has seen the eldest son of the Qi family. ”

The eldest prince of the Qi family glanced curiously at the martial arts platform that was just a fighting cricket in his eyes, and said with some interest: "You still like to see this? Why haven't you heard of it before, if you had known earlier, when you were in the Qi family, I would have taken you to see it more, otherwise you wouldn't be so sullen." ”

Yun'er hurriedly waved again: "Slave maid ......"

The eldest prince waved his hand and said with a smile: "If you want to see it, take a look at it more, maybe the ring here will be demolished tomorrow, and it is a bit of an eyesore at the gate of the city, and I don't know what the group of people in the Su family think." ”

Yun'er was puzzled: "It's not what the eldest prince thinks, it's just that a friend of the city lord is competing here, and the slave and maid have to watch here, otherwise something happens, maybe the slave and maid's three heads can't atone for their sins." ”

The eldest prince glanced at the situation on the stage, nodded and said: "Yes, the sword qi is nourished by the roundness, and the degree of integration between the qi and the sword qi is almost impeccable, it is a sword ruffian with a promising future, and the vision of the Yellow City Lord is really unique." ”

Yun'er blushed a little and said softly, "It's not this sword cultivator." ”

The eldest prince was obviously stunned for a moment, looked at the ordinary young man who was almost with his arms open and waiting for a sword to stab his head, and said with a smile: "Okay, you Yun'er, you have learned to joke after the Qi family, it's really ......"

Before the eldest prince of the Qi family finished speaking, the kind smile on his face gradually solidified.

The three-foot long sword in the black-clothed sword cultivator's hand was wrapped in white sword qi and pierced Yang Yi's eyebrows.

In other words, in the eyes of the black-clothed sword cultivator, dealing with a small person like Yang Yi who has no foundation at all, just using sword qi is enough to dismantle him, and even if this ordinary man who speaks wild words wants to regret and beg for mercy, it is too late.

Yang Yi didn't make any defensive stance, and his whole body was full of weaknesses of some cultivators and sword cultivators.

Taking his head for a split second is not a problem at all.

It's just that this guy's behavior is too weird, and he even sticks his head out and looks straight at the blade of the long sword that broke through the wind.

"If you have a kind, just write me to death!!"

Buzzing!!!!!

In the ring, visions are rife.

An aura formation emitting a white jade-colored light suddenly appeared in the center of Yang Yi's eyebrows, and the thin mosquitoes and flies were just against the tip of the sword with a strong sword qi, only a millimeter away from Yang Yi's forehead.

The aura of the surrounding heaven and earth was centered around Yang Yi's eyebrows, and ordinary people naturally couldn't see anything.

But as long as the dantian is condensed in the body and the cultivators who can feel the aura of heaven and earth, they can detect the slightest abnormality.

The higher the realm, the clearer you can see.

The eldest prince squinted his eyes tightly, staring at Yang Yi's figure tightly, his eyes full of scrutiny.

In the window position of the restaurant on the second floor, the second son of the Qi family held a folding fan and swayed gently, the cyan tassel of the jade pendant floated in the wind around his waist, and the white clothes highlighted the demeanor of the entire young man, which made some women at the nearby wine table moved.

It's just that the old man sitting opposite the son really didn't dare to compliment, he didn't talk about picking his nose just now, and now he even had stinky feet on his slippers, and even if he was far away, he could smell a faint smell of mystery.

When he noticed the vision of the aura around him, the old man stopped his action of buckling his feet, put down the wine glass, and his eyes lit up: "Oh? Actually, the spirit product formation, although it can't be named, can easily resist the sword of the second realm sword cultivation, and it hasn't even retreated the slightest, it should be almost the same, this spirit product formation is at least medium and upward." ”

The personable second son of the Qi family nodded: "The primary level of the spiritual formation can already be regarded as the secret formation treasure book of some well-known families and sects, this young man sacrificed such a powerful formation so easily, it should be the personal inheritance of a certain big family, but why did he appear here, could it be that the family behind him has secretly joined forces with the Su family early? ”

The old man twisted his beard, a little strange: "It's just that the formation also needs a formation eye, this kid doesn't talk about the formation eye, and even the old man feels that he hasn't even produced a golden pill, is it really that I have lost my eyes? Or is it deliberately hiding his strength, it's not right, today's Lingzhou and even Kyushu world, the cultivators of the Four Realms are all old monsters older than me, and in the open and in the dark, they are actually almost a bird, and it is really the first time I have seen such a young Four Realms Formation Master." ”

The second prince said with a smile: "Senior, don't forget, a few years ago, there was a sword cultivator who was only nineteen years old and reached the terrifying cultivation of the Four Realms Sword Spirit Realm, if he hadn't suddenly disappeared from the rivers and lakes a year ago, he might have already reached the extremely high attainment of the Five Realms Sword Masters by now." ”

The old-timer's face turned red when he heard this, it should be the appearance of a person who is more popular than a dead person. Waving his hand and smiling: "Harm, as we all know, sword cultivation has one more realm than cultivators, what is more? It's not that sword qi self-harm, three realms quenching body realm, let's just say that which one survives is not a genius, but you see how many have survived." At the beginning, a sword cultivator of the Luo family was originally the hope of the whole clan, but he died directly in the first step of the Three Realms, if it weren't for the old man's gossip, maybe now in Huaiyang City except for the Luo family himself, there is really no outsider who knows. ”

The second prince smiled, he could understand a trace of his senior's words, if he wanted to say that the cultivator was pushing the boat along the river, then the sword cultivation was really Yangguan Avenue did not go, he had to take the single-plank bridge, and if he was not careful, the jade would be burned.

Therefore, many of today's sword cultivation realms are pressed at the peak of the second realm, and even the Great Perfection, unless they really get a great opportunity, they can only see the threshold of the three realms.

The black-clothed sword cultivator of the seventh stage of the second realm in the ring, in the entire circle of sword cultivation in Huaiyang City, is already considered to be a real middle and upper level, and above is a group of two realm Great Perfection sword cultivators who are pressing the realm, and one pressure may even be a lifetime.

The top part is a group of Three Realms sword cultivators who are a few of them dripping muddy water, and they are careful not to have too many distractions every day and night, and carefully use the sword qi to directly refine the soul and physique, and even when facing the enemy, they don't dare to use all their strength, and they are laughed at by cultivators as the Three Realms mud buns.

You can see it, but you can't eat it.

But once the sword cultivation reaches the fourth realm, the sword spirit is produced in the sword qi, and it truly achieves a seamless unity, then the so-called sword qi destroys the soul or the sword qi quenches the gods, which is a kind of walking practice, the sword qi is stable, and it is fascinating.

When Liao Zhen, a genius sword cultivator at that time, walked the rivers and lakes with his crotch sword, and was still in the trough realm of the Three Realms, he dared to tie with the old Wang Ba, who was also a self-proclaimed mountain gate in the Three Realms, and the polishing between the sword qi and the spirit in the Four Realms was really close to the so-called Great Perfection realm.

A year ago, this passage circulated in the sword cultivation circle to describe the true romance of Liao Zhen's sword at that time.

The younger generation is invincible, and he is the first person in ancient times.

The old man said, "Having said that, this sword cultivator has also encountered hard stubble this time, but if it were me, I would probably have planted a heel, who would have thought that such a result would happen?"

Indeed, no one could have imagined that looking at the ordinary stupid young man begging for death, although he didn't know what he shouted, he easily resisted the sword of the sword cultivation of the seventh section of the second realm, and some of the villagers who watched the excitement were also a little strange, just looking at the sword and being dazzled, but why was it clear that the sword was against the head of the boy, but the latter was still the same as if it was nothing.

I could even feel that Yang Yi wanted to hand his head forward and take the initiative to stick to the blade, but the small formation that existed in the square inch not only pushed the blade away, but even pulled Yang Yi's figure to prevent him from taking half a step forward.

Author, good means!

Yang Yi's eyes were fixed on the blade that had reached his forehead only half an inch away, only one step, just one step! As long as he took this step, he could completely get rid of the shackles of the author's outline, and he couldn't control what happened after that!

But the white jade-colored formation the size of a mosquito and a fly seemed to be as light as a feather, but it was more like a Mount Tai pressing in front of him, and the invisible qi around him was like a river of mud and sand, making Yang Yi's feet unable to move at all.

What was even more frightened in his heart was the black-clothed sword cultivator, he could feel it cordially, the sword qi nourished in his body was unexpectedly pulled by the slightest imperceptible force at the tip of the sword without resistance, and after a few breaths, his sword qi would be left with little left, and there would be no combat power at all.

He really didn't expect that the young man in front of him would have the supreme supernatural powers that only those big people on the mountain can perform, and this time, he really stepped on the iron plate.

A sword failed, the figure retreated decisively, the sword qi floated with the body and then retreated, the black-clothed young man's robe was flicked, and some of the force was unloaded on the tip of his toes, and after standing firm, he made an offensive sword frame, slowly moving the steps under his feet.

Yang Yi's eyebrow formation disappeared, and there were only scattered leaves around the ring, and there was nothing unusual.

No one in the audience made fun of this ordinary looking teenager, and there was emotion in his eyes, and more of them were inconceivable.

The woman in purple covered her small mouth with her hands, and her bright eyes flowed with rich incredibleness.

It's kind of ...... It's incredible.

The eldest prince of the Qi family looked solemn, a trace of darkness flashed in his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth remained the same, but he just stretched his hand out of the car window, waved it slightly, put down the curtain, and was not looking at the scene in the ring.

The wheels of the carriage and horses were rolling and the hooves of the horses sounded again, only this time everyone focused their attention on the ring, and no one noticed that the Qi family's convoy had quietly left this lush commercial street.

"Hmph, no wonder the tone is bigger than the athlete's foot, it turns out that I still have some skills, I underestimated you before, but next, you have to take it, the sword move of the sword cultivator, I don't know if you can keep up with this formation." ”

Yang Yi put his hands on his sleeves, his eyes didn't even open, and he looked like he was underbeaten with a calm demeanor, if it weren't for the rules of the ring, some cultivators and sword cultivators below would have rushed up to give this kid a full meal.

And this guy added fuel to the fire and said: "You just look at me, if you can't kill me, it's still the same sentence, you change the species, you are no longer worthy of being a man." ”

"Don't ruin my state of mind!" The sword qi in the black-clothed sword cultivation mansion was boiling, and there were vague signs of uncontrollability.

The sword cultivation of the second realm, even if the seventh stage has been able to fuse a little qi and sword qi, but it has not really been polished by the third realm, it is still just an external object.

Whoosh! The black-clothed sword cultivator's index finger and middle finger merged, gently wiped the sword body, and shouted softly: "Seven Star Sword!"