Chapter 1322: Who else
Jikong Temple.
"Senior, does this mean that the current strength of my young master can kill a feathered figure at the level of the Divine Infant Realm?"
Wei Shan asked seriously.
"It's hard to say."
Qingshi Sword Immortal shook his head and patiently explained, "The deceased spirit is a kind of soul body, without a Dao body, congenitally insufficient, even if it has the strength of the Divine Infant Realm, it is not a real ...... after all Living. ”
"Like that Qin Hongyu just now, he was originally a cultivator in the Dao Realm, but after becoming a dead soul, he can only have a strength weaker than the middle stage of the Divine Infant Realm."
"But if she is allowed to face off against a real Divine Infant Realm powerhouse, she will definitely lose."
"This is the inadequacy of the deceased, losing the body of the Dao, it is like duckweed on the water, a tree without roots."
"To put it simply, Su Daoyou's current strength is enough to confront the feathered real people in the early stage of the Divine Infant Realm."
The Junkong Sword Monk on one side also bowed his head and said: "This kind of power is enough to shake the ancient and modern, and in the primeval period, except for a few descendants of the most amazing immortals, no one can do this." ”
He and Qingshi Sword Immortal were both the top big names on the road of feathering during their lifetimes, and in terms of experience and knowledge, they naturally far surpassed the people of the world.
After hearing this, Wei Shan was happy in his heart, and said: "It is enough to be comparable to the early stage of the Divine Infant Realm, and I have noticed that the young master's strength is still improving!" ”
Qingshi Sword Immortal and Jiekong Sword Monk both nodded, feeling emotional.
How could they not see that Su Yi's strength in the battle had been further tempered and excavated?
And now Su Yi is just cultivating in the One Realm.
In time, when he stepped into the Cave Realm, how strong should his Dao be in the realm?
What if he embarks on the path of feathering?
Just thinking about it, it's impossible not to be shocked!
Outside.
Under the sky, after Su Yi's voice came out, the scene was eerily silent for a while.
The wise souls looked at each other, but no one was in a hurry to stand up.
Who can't see that Su Yi at this moment is at his peak?
However, there are also dead souls who are eager to try.
"Huayang Immortal Mountain, Sword Repair Liang Guan, I am willing to fight with Taoist friends!"
Soon, a tall and thin man in a white robe stood up, which immediately attracted the attention of the audience.
His shoulders were broad and his waist was narrow, his eyes were narrow, he held a long cyan knife in his palm, and there were wisps of Dao intent on his body that rose and fell like a tide, and his breath was as calm as iron.
"This guy is not bad."
Qingshi Sword Immortal Reviews.
Huayang Immortal Mountain is the head of the Seven Ancient Sword Sects, and there have been many peerless sword immortals from the Mingyao side in the door!
This deceased spirit named Liang Guan was roughly the same as Qin Hongyu's strength during his lifetime.
But this person's strength is obviously better than Qin Hongyu's.
This can be seen in the breath on his body.
"This may also be the opponent that Su Daoyou is looking forward to encountering."
The sword monk whispered.
By the time of the conversation, the battle had already begun.
Liang Guan stepped into the air and drew his knife to cut out.
His knife path can be described as "swift as fire, domineering as thunder", and his sword intent is thorough.
When he started, the heavens and the earth were full of bright sword light, like mountains and seas, like angry seas.
Just looking at it from a distance, it makes people's skin tingle and their hearts feel like they have been cut by a blade.
But in the end, Liang Guan was defeated.
It's not that he is not strong enough, but Su Yi's strength has already changed significantly after the first two battles.
swallowed a lotus seed from the nine-colored lotus pod, making his cultivation rise to the top, and he was only one line away from entering the late stage of the Returning Realm.
Therefore, in the fighting battle, even if it is a hard-fought head-on fight, with the passage of time, Su Yi is also step by step
Hold on to the upper hand.
In the end, in less than half an hour of fighting, Su Yi came east with a sword and flew Liang Guanlian out with a knife, suffering heavy losses.
"It's a pity that my Dao Body doesn't exist, otherwise, this battle wouldn't have been lost so quickly."
Liang Guan sighed.
He took out a bronze box and placed it in front of the temple.
Su Yi said lightly: "You are a deceased soul without a Dao body, I am the king of the Unified Realm who has never set foot on the path of feathering, how can I say that it is a pity?" ”
Liang Guan was stunned, nodded, got up and bowed and said, "I've been taught." ”
He turned and retreated to the sidelines.
Su Yi let out a long breath.
In this battle, he also paid a great price, there were many shocking knife wounds on his body, his clothes were stained with blood, especially on his back, a bloody knife wound was deep in the bones, almost splitting his body.
But Su Yi didn't care at all.
Such a fierce battle was so rare that he had not encountered it in a long time, and even the strongest wine in the world could not compare to the feeling of being in battle at this moment.
He could clearly feel that every inch of his body seemed to be surging with raging fire, and every thought was stimulated by the fighting intent, generating incomparable longing.
What is Sword Cultivation?
Fight the sky and the earth with the sword in the palm of your hand, never end!
"Next."
Su Yi opened his mouth, and the three words that fluttered lightly resounded clearly in the ears of everyone present.
The atmosphere was dreary.
Up to this point, Su Yi has won three games in a row!
This stunned those who watched the battle, as if they were witnessing miracles.
It also brings great pressure to those who are present!
"Su Daoyou, do you dare to compete with me with the power of your soul?"
Suddenly, the black-robed old man standing on the white jade elephant spoke.
He was full of demonic energy, like a demon god of the world.
Some of the dead spirits all showed mockery, and to be able to make such an unreasonable request shows how shameless this old guy is.
"Old fellow, even if you are a dead spirit, you are also an existence in the Feather Realm, how can you be so shameless?"
The empty light monk's voice sounded like a trumpet, full of sarcasm.
"The way of the divine soul that the old man cultivated before his death, now he is just making a suggestion, and he has never said that he has to let Su Daoyou agree."
The black-robed old man spoke lightly, not minding the mocking glances cast around him at all.
Su Yi looked the black-robed old man up and down, and said, "If you compete with the power of the divine soul, I am afraid that you will lose faster." ”
The audience was stunned.
The black-robed old man, known as "Huayin Zhenren", was proficient in the secret art of the divine soul, and among them, he was also one of the top figures.
After all, the dead souls are all divine souls, and the most fearful thing is to confront a character like Huayin Zhenren who is proficient in the secret art of divine souls.
But now, Su Yi doesn't seem to be afraid at all!
"You...... Are you sure? ”
The black-robed old man Hua Yin really looked strange.
Su Yi said: "Try? ”
Huayin Zhenren laughed, swept his eyes around, and said: "You can all see that it was Su Daoyou who took the initiative to choose to fight with the power of the divine soul, but it was not the old man who deliberately bullied the weak. ”
He looked very happy and proud, with a smile at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.
This made everyone silent, Su Yi agreed, what else could they say?
"Su Daoyou, you're welcome."
Huayin's real voice was still echoing, and his figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
Laugh at!
In an instant, countless Huayin real people appeared out of thin air, killing Su Yi from all directions, densely packed, covering the sky and the sun.
Many of the deceased spirits gasped.
Thousands of incarnations!
This is an extremely strange secret method of the divine soul, and every illusory shadow is a divine soul
The doppelganger, once it is used, is like thousands of Huayin real people working together.
Even if the strength of those divine soul clones was far inferior to the main soul of Huayin Zhenren, it was enough to deal a fatal blow to the opponent.
Su Yili stood still and did not move.
Since he said that he would compete with the power of the divine soul, he would not break his promise.
Rumble!
He saw the roar of the sea and turned into a huge sword whirlpool.
Seeing this, Huayin Zhenren couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, and with those countless divine soul clones, he rushed directly into the sword path whirlpool.
Bang!
The sword whirlpool swirled, wiping out a large part of Huayin Zhenren's divine soul clone, but it couldn't resist all of them after all.
Huayin Zhenren went all out and directly entered Su Yi's sea of knowledge!
"This ......"
Everyone was shocked.
Some of the dead spirits are even more glinting in their eyes, ready to move.
Anyone can see that Huayin Zhenren has entered Su Yi's sea of knowledge, and this means that Su Yi may be taken away by Huayin Zhenren at any time!
"How so?"
Many spectators were shocked, how could the spectator be so careless?
Qingshi Sword Immortal and Junkong Sword Monk were also caught off guard, and their faces changed in unison.
Just when the two were about to come to the rescue,
"Ah——!h
A terrible scream pierced the sky.
Everyone was shocked.
Then I saw the figure of Huayin Zhenren, staggered out from Su Yi, holding his head in his hands, screaming, and looking in pain.
His figure twitched like a sheep's madness.
Everyone was shocked by this sudden scene.
"Convincing or not?"
Su Yi asked with a smile.
At the beginning, the Blood Lantern Buddha Lord also broke into his sea of knowledge, but was completely suppressed.
And this Huayin real person, after rushing into his sea of knowledge, turned out to be the same as the Blood Lamp Buddha Lord, he was easily suppressed, and was almost shattered by the breath of the Nine Prison Sword.
"Serve!"
Huayin Zhenren shouted in a trembling voice, his face full of horror.
"I told you earlier, if you compete with the power of the divine soul, you will only lose faster."
Su Yi said, "Leave the loot and retreat." ”
Huayin Zhenren hurriedly took out a storage bracelet, and then left the scene as soon as possible, sitting on the white jade elephant to heal his wounds.
He was so badly injured that his soul was about to crack, and it was terrible to see.
This scene also shocked everyone present, and they couldn't imagine what kind of encounter Huayin Zhenren had just experienced to be so miserable.
For a while, the gaze of those deceased spirits looking at Su Yi changed again.
Qingshi Sword Immortal and Jiekong Sword Monk all secretly breathed a sigh of relief, looking at each other, they couldn't help but laugh at themselves.
Even they couldn't see the mystery and were shocked, which really shouldn't be.
"Who else?"
The monk was full of pride, and his eyes scanned the audience.
Su Yi has won four games in a row, which makes him also excited and honored.
Of course, more importantly, a batch of rich and attractive loot was also harvested, all of which were feather-level treasures of immeasurable value!
The atmosphere was dreary and oppressive.
Only the empty light monk's sentence "Who else" echoed in everyone's ears.
The expressions of those deceased spirits were all cloudy, and their eyes were subconsciously looking at the same place.
There was a golden sword qi rainbow in that place.
A group of feathered friars perched on top of it.
"Since there is no one to fight, let me come."
Sensing everyone's gaze, a middle-aged Taoist led by him spoke and stepped into the field.
He was dressed in a feather coat, wearing a Taoist crown, and his long figure was surrounded by flying fairy light and rain.
As soon as he appeared, he became the focus of attention.