Chapter 166: Qi Refiner's Means
Refining the Void?!
Yu Huatian's eyes moved slightly.
Is it really a Qi Refiner?
The time point of this world has only changed since the fall of the Qin Dynasty.
But before the Qin Dynasty, it was not much different from the previous life.
In ancient times, there were also myths and legends about qi refiners.
It's just that with the passage of time, Qi refining has only slowly become a legend after all, and martial arts have gradually occupied the mainstream.
At least in the past thousands of years, I have never heard of rumors of Qi Refiners.
I didn't expect to meet one in front of me.
This kind of thing is like a rare animal, and Yuhuatian is a little surprised.
But when I saw it with my own eyes, I couldn't help but be a little disappointed.
Whether it is a martial artist or a qi refiner, in the final analysis, it is the limit of refining the aura of heaven and earth to enhance strength and develop the human body, so from the breath, the strength and weakness can also be roughly judged.
This white-robed old man, the aura in his body is only a little stronger than that of a celestial man at the level of the Five Elements Ancestor, probably similar to the Night Emperor, and much weaker than the Fayato Tianyin and Wu Ming.
It should be the appearance of the Triple Heaven Realm celestials.
But his physical body is very weak, not to mention the heavenly beings, even the physical body of a great grandmaster-level martial artist can't be compared.
The physical body does not match the realm.
At most, he is a pseudo-celestial!
That's it, still a Qi Refiner?
The dog shook his head when he saw it!
A trace of disdain flashed in Yu Huatian's eyes, and he completely lost his patience to talk.
At this time, the white-robed old man did not notice the disdain in Yu Huatian's eyes, and his attitude was still very arrogant.
He looked at Yuhuatian and said proudly: "Xiaoyou should have heard the legend of the ancient times, only the Qi Refiner is the orthodox path of cultivation!" β
"Xiaoyou's qualifications are extraordinary, if you enter my sect, the poor Dao can pass on your orthodox Qi Refining Dao Gate, and if he succeeds in cultivation one day, he can fly to the immortal realm, and his longevity is better than Tianqi!"
Yu Huatian said lightly: "Do you think that becoming a Qi Refiner is already superior?" β
"Isn't it?"
The white-robed old man looked arrogant: "The means of a qi refiner are not at all something that Xiaoyou can imagine, and becoming a qi refiner can be said to have officially embarked on the immortal path." β
"Martial arts? What future can a vulgar martial artist have! β
"In the past thousands of years, martial arts have flourished, but have you ever heard of a martial artist ascending to the immortal realm?"
"Only one way to refine qi is the orthodox path to becoming an immortal!"
Yuhuatian really didn't want to continue to talk nonsense with this Puxin ghost.
"You take the sword of this seat first, and if you can not die, then come and talk to this seat."
Laugh at!
When the words fell, Yu Huatian directly drew his sword and slashed.
Nine swords stacked!
Boom β
In an instant, space-time boiled directly, and the void cracked, being torn apart by the sword qi.
Terrifying turbulence of time and space emerges, with a palpitating destructive power.
The white-robed old man didn't expect Yu Huatian to suddenly make a move without saying a word, sensing this terrifying sword intent, and his face changed drastically at the moment:
"Little friend, you...... It's really not about martial arts! β
However, although the white-robed old man was not shocked, he saw that with a wave of dust in his hand, he actually thundered out of thin air.
The wind raged between heaven and earth, and the void was covered with dark clouds.
Immediately after, a thunderbolt pierced the clouds and fell from the sky, slashing at this sword light in an instant.
"Boom!"
In just an instant, the mountain where the two of them were located exploded in an instant, and rubble flew everywhere.
The terrifying sword qi swept in all directions, spreading a distance of hundreds of zhang in a radius, instantly alarming countless people.
"Interesting!"
Yuhuatian glanced at the dark clouds in the sky, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.
It can really change the heavens!
It seems that the Qi Refiner is not without merit.
Looking up, I saw that at some point, the white-robed old man had already escaped the sweep of the sword qi and appeared in the hundred-zhang void above his head, stepping on black clouds under his feet, and he really looked like an immortal Taoist.
"Pretending to be a ghost!"
Yu Huatian sneered, his body swayed slightly, and he stepped into the air in an instant, being at the same level as the white-robed old man, and then rushed out with his sword again.
Through this style of sword technique, the white-robed old man also realized that Yuhuatian's strength was extraordinary, his face was a little solemn, and he said:
"Does Xiaoyou really want to go against the sky?"
Yu Huatian's tone was indifferent: "With your strength, you can also represent the sky?" β
"Moreover, even if you are really the sky, this seat will cut down the sky!"
Laugh at!
As the words fell, a sword light had already appeared in front of the old man.
The old man's face changed slightly, and he pointed at the moment, and the long sword on his waist suddenly flew out of its sheath and slashed towards Yuhuatian.
The old man did not have any sword intent on his body, but he seemed to have a connection with this flying sword, and the two had a spiritual connection.
As the old man's mind moved, the flying sword was driven like an arm, and he slashed straight at the top of Yuhuatian's head.
"Control the flying sword? I'll break your broken sword first! β
Yu Huatian snorted coldly, turned his direction directly, and headed towards the old man's flying sword.
"Dingβ"
With a crisp sound, the flying sword vibrated violently, and the original brilliant light dimmed in an instant.
"Poof!"
At the same time, the old man standing in the clouds behind him seemed to be counterattacked, his face turned pale in an instant, and a mouthful of blood spat out.
"Control the flying sword with your mind?"
Yu Huatian was full of disdain, and immediately saw the old man's method of controlling the flying sword.
Immediately, without waiting for the old man to withdraw the flying sword, he slashed with the sword again, and it was still the superposition of nine swords.
"Boom! Click......"
This time, the flying sword trembled violently, and the light disappeared completely.
At the same time, the mental imprint left by the old man in the flying sword was also erased, and he lost his spirituality, and the flying sword directly shattered, turning into fragments and falling into the void.
At this time, the old man's face had begun to look like white paper, and there was no blood.
There was a look of disbelief in his eyes.
He has been practicing this flying sword for decades, and it is infinitely powerful, and he has high hopes, but he didn't expect that only two swords were smashed by Yuhuatian.
But what he didn't know was that the power of his flying sword was indeed not to be underestimated, and if he faced other celestials who didn't cultivate swords, he was afraid and didn't dare to grab its edge head-on.
But what he encountered was Yuhuatian.
A swordsman without a sword!
Playing with flying swords in front of Yuhuatian? Isn't this Guan Gong playing a big knife in front of him, and he can't do anything about himself?
"What other means are there, let's see together."
Yu Huatian turned around, looked at the white-robed old man, and said lightly.
"You ......"
A wisp of resentment appeared in the eyes of the white-robed old man, and the flying sword he had been cultivating for decades was destroyed, which made him completely angry, and he didn't want to recruit Yuhuatian, so he directly moved his murderous intent.
"Poor Dao let you see, what is called a Qi Refiner!"
The old man's heart was ruthless, and the dust in his hand rose again, and the void suddenly distorted, as if it had an entity, and squeezed towards the rain field, and the gravity increased countless times in an instant.
However, Yuhuatian didn't even blink his eyelids, just this bit of gravity? It's not as good as the realm of heaven and man.
"Didn't eat? Use some force! β
Yu Huatian frowned.
"You...... Ok, good, good! Since you are looking for death, then don't blame the poor Dao for being ruthless! β
The old man suddenly seemed to have been greatly insulted, his face turned red for a while, and he said angrily, and a phantom suddenly appeared behind him.
This phantom is no different from the old man, holding a long sword, and with a leap, it is towards the rain field.
There was no aura fluctuation, this phantom seemed to not exist in this world, but inexplicably there was a fierce aura pouring into his mind.
"Out of body?"
Yu Huatian smiled.
He directly let go of his mind and let the old man's spirit invade his mind without any resistance.
The old man's Yuan Shen was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect to come in so easily.
But soon he sneered, thinking that Yu Huatian had never seen this kind of attack at all, so he didn't take precautions.
Moreover, a great grandmaster who has not even opened the bridge between heaven and earth, how strong can the primordial god be?
Can't resist his Genshin attack at all!
The white-robed old man's spirit directly entered Yuhuatian's mind, ready to let him see the means of a qi refiner, plant a mental imprint on Yuhuatian, and make him completely surrender to himself.
But after a while, the old man suddenly felt a white expanse in front of him, and a behemoth seemed to be standing in front of him.
He frowned, looked up, and saw a huge white-fronted tiger with two eyes like lanterns, looking down at him.
The two eyes were glowing with blood, and they were filled with endless anger and killing intent, looking down at him as if they were looking at an ant.
The white-robed old man was stunned for a moment.
This...... What is it?! (End of chapter)