Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Ninefold

"Good martial arts!" A body was affected, and then a tall figure walked out, this is a student of Yuling High School, sixteen or seventeen years old.

Yushu is in the wind, handsome and chic, and it is a character like him.

"Mohai High School, senior high school student, Yu Chongyang, five-rank martial artist." Yu Chongyang stretched out his hand, "At your age, it's not bad to be able to have such a martial arts cultivation."

However, I'm a little interested in your weapons and martial arts skills, and of course, I'm also interested in the Ninth Purple Gold Pool. ”

It goes without saying that he wants to ascend to that level, so naturally he wants to come out and let Jin Yi give up.

It's the same for everyone, if someone comes to disturb you after you have already entered the pool, not only will it waste your cultivation time, but it will also interrupt your cultivation, and no one will be happy.

So, say yes in advance, it's good for everyone.

Jin Yi held the knife in both hands, "Please!" ”

This is a junior in high school, a spirit master who is still preparing to condense the pattern of the spirit, and has not yet contracted the spirit.

Like him, there are still many high school students who have entered the secret realm of Hualong Pool, but Jin Yi has not encountered them before.

And at this time, most high school students have already signed a contract and are not allowed to enter.

As for Jin Yi and others, it is a special case. Of course, it is only because the places of dozens of people in this group have been determined that dozens of high school students in the confirmed places have been withdrawn from their places and compensated with other resources.

"Good!" In Yu Chongyang's hand, a spear was raised.

"Fight!"

The swords and guns came out at a glance, the light and shadow flowed, Jin Yi stepped on the battle steps, approaching step by step, he wanted to take a breath and control it.

After all, he is a fifth-grade martial artist, and he is only a first-grade cultivator, which is too much worse.

However, they are all martial artists, and what they check is just the use of strength and martial arts.

"Ben Lei Xiang!" Yu Chongyang shouted, and a force exploded with the spear, and the concussive power spread, making Jin Yi be shocked and retreated.

The spear is like a dragon silk Jiao, fast and fast, fast and fast, fast as the wind, like a forest, and plundering like fire!

Jin Yi swings his knife to block, grid knife, jumping knife, flick knife, vibrating knife - draw knife!

The knife is picturesque and moving, flowing water, round and mixed!

Clang!

The spear was vibrated open, and Jin Yi deceived himself again, and cut it in turn!

Blowing!

Push the stab!

The spear was stabbed by the Miao knife, and then it was brought along by the long knife, and the force was scattered, but Jin Yi stabbed and stabbed in one style.

At this time, the middle door of Yuchongyang is wide open, and there is no obstacle!

Spearmanship: Lanjiang Dragon!

Grab and dance, like a dragon in the river!

The Yingtui stab was swept away in an instant, but the spear stabbed out again - spearmanship: Dragon Hate Long Song!

"Bell!"

The Miao knife was withdrawn, and it resisted the stab in time, and then with a violent shock, the Miao knife was pulled and the knife bloomed.

Dancing flowers!

Divide the fish!

Spice up!

The three sets of knife skills forced Yu Chongyang into the upper hand.

Sword Dance!

Swordsmanship: Dark Flower!

Sword: Daybreak!

Swordsmanship: Spring Sting!

Four knives in combo!

Yu Chongyang was forced to be a little embarrassed by one knife after another, and he wanted to fight hard, but he was shocked by the power of the knife, and he was weak to turn around!

The sword is like a dragon dance!

Sword Dance: Dragon Dance!

The sword light bloomed, sticking to Yu Chongyang's body, no matter how he dodged, he was still slapped by Jin Yi's knife against his body.

"Bang Bang Bang-"

It's like a slap in the face.

"What a quick combo!" Some people are amazed that such a knife technique is dazzling and can't be seen, but they are well versed in the subtlety and sigh at the meticulousness of the person who uses the knife.

Jin Yidao is like a garment, and it is like the wind, and at this moment, he pouted from the embarrassment and turned into a little chic and calm.

And Yu Chongyang is full of light, himself, suppressed?

"Open!" There was a loud roar, and a force exploded.

This strength is not obvious, not as flat and thunderous as before, but sneaks into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.

It was only led away at that moment, like the wind eroding mountains and rivers, and flooding the earth.

"Dark energy!"

Jin Yi's face flushed, fortunately, he found it in time and unloaded this strength, otherwise the dark energy would enter the body, it would be difficult, once he was hit hard, not to mention the serious injuries and illness, he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to recover in a short period of time.

"What a dark energy!"

"The strength is small! Pass through the hall into the inner chamber (reach a higher level in one's studies or become more proficient in one's profess)! Others sighed.

"Brother Yu, he is already a little strong."

"Okay, Brother Yu is very happy!"

In the Heavenly Imperial Realm, the strength of martial arts is measured by entry, small success, great success, and consummation.

In fact, even if many people have surpassed the realm of martial arts, their strength is still only a small success.

The degree of cultivation of strength seems to be related to the foundation of the future, and it is said that the average person who is a blade martial artist will spend a lot of time polishing his strength.

In the Heavenly Imperial Realm, there is no such thing as bright and dark energy, and they don't know about Huajin, Danjin and Gangjin.

On the earth, Dan Jin does not come out, and there are very few masters of Hua Jin, Jin Yi's grandfather also stopped here, and before Jin Yi crossed, he also stopped at the peak of dark energy, and he was trying to explore Hua Jin.

"Compete with me?" Jin Yi closed his eyes, energetic? I'm so familiar!

"Open!" Jin Yi slashed down with a knife, like thunder - Ming Jin!

A knife split the spear, and the second step forward, another knife slashed, and the power became much greater.

"Get started! However, it's not as good as the strength of Xiaocheng! ”

Jin Yi sneered in his heart, bright and dark, although there is a difference between the wise, but there is no superiority!

Explode!

"Collapse!"

"Slash!"

"Broken!" Three knives in a row, under the three uses of Ming Jin, a feminine spear was blown up by Ming Jin like a headless fly, between movements, lost the accurate head, the marksmanship trajectory was biased and chaotic, and lost the majesty of marksmanship.

On the other side of the gun, Yu Chongyang's face was embarrassed, only he could understand the power of the explosion, not to mention ten thousand catties!

"Ben Lei!"

"Collapse Mountain!"

"Break the sea!"

"Ground splitting!" In the knife, a general trend condensed, and the rest of it was like thunder!

Knife Momentum!

At this moment, Jin Yizhong condensed his sword momentum, and his majesty was incomparable!

"Bang!"

The spear was shaken out of his hands, and Yu Chongyang itself was also shocked upside down.

Jin Yi turned his hand and inserted a knife to support himself, and suddenly used his strength, although this body is very strong, but it has not been adapted, and it is easy to break and cause damage to the meridians and acupoints in the body.

"You, win!" Yu Chongyang's face was gloomy and he retreated.

Everyone bowed their heads, and the place where Yu Chongyang was standing before was sunken several feet, and even a pool of stone powder that had been blown into powder was exposed in the soil.

"What a strong duo."

"He's almost gone." Someone looked at Jin Yi, "However, what happened to his last knife?" It was as if I saw a mountain flying under the cover of thunder......"

"To this extent, I have seen it in the hands of a martial venerable, as if it is integrating the general trend of heaven and earth into the skill."

"Is that so?" Many people sighed.

"Who else?" Holding himself up, he glanced at everyone very casually, and Jin Yi asked.

There was silence.

"In that case, when the dragon pool is opened, I hope everyone will not mess around, otherwise, people will die."

"Hahaha, classmate Jin Yi, you have said so, no one will be so dissatisfied with wisdom now.

As for those seniors, they are just a few more spirit patterns than us, and their own strength does not have much bonus. ”