Dual cultivation of the spirit and body.

When Han Yi first appeared, he noticed that this sturdy young man was unusual.

This is a monk who cultivates both spiritual power and body refinement.

In the Immortal Cultivation Realm, there are very few body refining cultivators, because although this is a branch of the Immortal Dao, it is dozens of times more difficult than ordinary monks to build a foundation, even if it is promoted to the late stage of body refining that is equivalent to the late stage of Qi cultivation, it is extremely difficult.

The disproportionate effort and benefit have led to the extremely rare number of cultivators in the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Han Yi had also seen a disciple of the spirit body dual cultivation in the Xuandan Sect, but that disciple only had the fifth level of qi cultivation, and as far as he knew, there was no body refining disciple in the inner gate.

He also didn't expect that he would be able to meet a ninth-level spiritual body cultivator in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range.

He took a deep breath and knew that this battle was the most difficult battle since his debut, and it was also the best practice to verify his combat effectiveness.

Just as the strong monk swooped forward, even the air was squeezed away, and he was wrapped in terrifying power, and a halberd fell.

Han Yi also moved, and his strategy was not to advance but to retreat.

Fighting with body refining cultivators, remember to be close to each other, this is one of the taboos.

At the same time as the explosion retreated, his whole body, four daggers, suddenly soared into the air, the tip of the blade forward, the light shock was endless, and the red halo emanated from the dagger, dyeing the air around the dagger with a trace of scorching heat.

Losing the Shadowless Sword, Han Yi used the Fire Sword Technique to make the dagger, adding multiple attributes, and the power of the dagger was even higher.

Last night, he used two daggers to break the talisman of the middle-aged Confucian scholar, and today, in the face of this body cultivator, he sacrificed four at once, which shows his solemnity at the moment.

"Go!!"

Shout!!

This time, the four handles were all out, not end to end, but each crossed the pale red traces, and in an instant, they crossed a distance of more than ten meters and pounced on the strong monk.

Rumble!!

The halberd slashed down, struck a dagger, and the dagger was blown away.

"This dagger..."The sturdy young man's body shook slightly, his heart jumped, and he didn't stop, he pulled up the long halberd that had fallen, and picked up the second dagger into the air, and his movements shook again, this time the shock was already obvious.

To be done.

The long halberd was pulled up, and with a sharp push forward, the third dagger was slapped away, and this time with the vibration of his body, he leaned back slightly imperceptibly.

The fourth dagger is already coming head-on.

But his old strength was exhausted, and his new strength was not born, so he had to hold the halberd tightly, and the dagger stabbed the halberd in the front, making a dull sound of 'dong'.

This time, unlike the previous three times, the first three times, he chopped, picked, and patted, but it was a royal force to block and repel the dagger, and the fourth time, he did not succeed, and the halberd and his body were already one, a huge force, transmitted from the dagger.

Bang Bang Bang!

The strong monk took three steps back, his face shocked, and his tone awe-inspiring.

"Why is this dagger so strong?"

It wasn't that he hadn't seen a cultivator who cultivated the Imperial Sword Technique, but those monks, except for those Blood God Sons above the peak of the ninth layer, had never been able to exert such terrifying power.

This person, this person can never only have the seventh layer of qi training, he should have cultivated the spell of hidden qi, and suppressed the peak of the ninth layer of qi cultivation to the seventh layer of qi training.

A sturdy young man, while his heart is determined, his attention to Han Yi has been raised to the extreme.

Moreover, the other party may have changed his face, and his true identity is likely to be one of the disciples of the Xuandan Sect who had sent Yujing Mountain, and he was not ranked last.

Before he could think more.

Han Yi, who had retreated to a distance of thirty meters, had already sent a dagger to kill him again.

This time, two levers in front and two in the back, launched at the same time.

Whoa, whoa......

The sturdy young man's face changed, and the halberd in his hand danced and turned.

The sound of tinkling and clanging metal rang out one after another.

The dagger that can be blocked from flying out has already rejoined the attack before it hits the ground.

"No, if you go on this time, you will definitely be consumed here."

The sturdy young man's eyes flashed, the halberd swept, and the four daggers were knocked away again, leaving a trace of space, and then he suddenly took a deep breath, holding the halberd to gather momentum, and the halberd was like a thousand weights.

Han Yi's face changed slightly.

When he appeared just now, this sturdy young man used this trick to injure Chu Jinmo's spirit sword, even breaking the fire shield technique, and two high-grade talismans, which can be described as terrifying.

He can't be allowed to complete his momentum and show this trick.

With the thoughts, Han Yi's divine thoughts poured out, and he concentrated a dagger, its speed increased by more than two times, and it bombarded the long halberd in an instant.

Peng.

The halberd was violently deflected, and the terrifying pressure that rose up suddenly dispersed.

The stout monk staggered back two steps, his face flushed and full of rage.

Han Yi, who was not far away, breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that as long as he interrupted his momentum, he could prevent him from performing this move.

The strong monk also understood this, the opponent's sword technique was too strong, and he would not give himself time, and it was impossible for his own move to be repeated.

He roared with his halberd and pounced towards Han Yi, in another way, as long as he was close, he could easily kill this person.

Pity.

He pounced fast, and Han Yi retreated faster.

Moreover, behind him, four daggers struck again, only for a moment, and had already surrounded them, forcing him to defend with halberds.

A sturdy young man, scolding his mother in his heart, a nameless fire is rising upwards.

But at this moment, the four daggers had turned into four flashes of light, and the light dragged the red flame tail and woven it into a cage, and the center of the cage was him.

And withdrew more than ten meters, and Han Yi, who had always maintained thirty meters with the sturdy young man, single-mindedly commanded the dagger and never stopped.

And the current situation is almost the same as what he presupposed before.

The best way to deal with a physical cultivator, or a dual spiritual cultivator, is to fly a kite to consume him.

It's just that for other monks, when they encounter physical cultivation, it is almost impossible to trap physical cultivation, because the attack power of physical cultivation is already higher than that of ordinary monks of the same level.

But Han Yi is an exception.

His swordsmanship has reached perfection, coupled with the addition of the fire sword technique, and the wind demon dagger, the material is extremely special, and the special magic weapon that is extremely difficult to damage is in hand, which is simply no dead end.

And at the moment.

The sturdy young man trapped by the four wind demon daggers also knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely die.

The halberd swept, and then slammed into the ground, the ground shook for a long time, and a circle of spiritual power fluctuated, spreading out in all directions.

The halberd in his hand is not only a weapon for physical cultivation, but also a magic weapon, and it is also a top-grade magic weapon.

In the past, against an ordinary ninth-level Qi cultivator, he only needed to use his physical cultivation ability to be invincible.

But now it is not as good as in the past, he met Han Yi.

I saw him put the halberd on the ground, and then slapped the halberd with both hands, and a phantom figure rose from the halberd.

This phantom is in the form of a golden snake, but it only seems to be three points, with its state, without its charm, not so much a snake, but a golden snake.

The golden snake roared, and as soon as the snake's tail rolled, it rolled up the four daggers shuttling around.

The seemingly illusory golden snake instantly turned into an entity when it rolled the wind demon dagger, and its golden body shook off a vague golden light, enveloping the dagger.

Thirty meters away.

Han Yi's face was shocked, he was unexpectedly at this moment, and the induction of the Wind Demon Dagger was interrupted, and he was completely unable to remotely control the dagger.

But although he was surprised, his heart was not flustered.

"Here we are."

His face was pale, he hadn't forgotten that the other party was a spiritual double cultivator, in addition to the physical cultivation side, there was also a cultivation of the ninth layer of qi cultivation.

And he, in fact, has long been wary of this moment.

When the strong monk drew out the phantom of the golden snake in the halberd, Han Yi had already rushed forward.

A spirit rune had already appeared in his hand.

First-order top-grade spirit rune, Yin Thunder rune.

This spirit rune cost him two hundred high-grade spirit runes, what kind of concept is this, two hundred medium-grade spirit runes, you can buy a high-grade magic weapon.

At the beginning, He Fangwei, the shopkeeper of the Kowloon shop, swore to Han Yi that this spirit rune, even if it was hit by the peak of qi training, would have to be hit the spot.

Mana gushed out, and the black jade Yin Thunder Talisman in his hand was already spontaneously combusted without fire, and in just a moment, it had burned out.

Han Yi pointed at the void, pointing at the sturdy young man who was temporarily fixing himself in place while launching the spell.

At the right time.

The stout young man turned abruptly to look, and then, suddenly, he raised his head, and his eyes flashed with horror in fierceness, as if sensing the most dangerous danger coming, and trying to make himself move.

But at this moment, whether it was him or Han Yi, it was slowed down.

A thunderbolt as black as ink reflected the sturdy young man who had not yet completely completed the action of raising his head.

The thunder was silent, or in other words, the speed of this thunder was too fast, and the sound lagged, resulting in only thunder and no sound in the eyes of the sturdy young man at this moment.

Bang!!

The voice sounded, after all, Han Yi, who was within ten meters, didn't look at the effect of this Yin Thunder Talisman, surging all over his body, and his ten fingers flicked, not daring to stop for a moment.

One, ten, hundred......

In less than ten breaths of time, more than a hundred spiritual void fingers, like starlight, fell into the place where the original sturdy young man was standing, the yin thunder fell, and the spiritual energy was violent for a while.

And this.

It was his last move after Yin Lei.

These more than 100 spiritual void fingers consumed his eight-layer mana.

And after Biao shot out this dense spiritual void finger, Han Yi burst back again.

If the other party is still alive, he will have to think about running away.

The dust cleared and the spiritual energy subsided, Han Yi took a look at it and breathed a sigh of relief.

The place where the sturdy young man stood, with a radius of three meters, had sunk about ten centimeters, and in this place where a small layer of soil had been cut by the thunder, a charred and blurred corpse was lying on the ground.

And the halberd erected by the bar was also blasted out a few meters, and the golden snake derived from the spell just now had completely dissipated.

Han Yi didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, he lightly pointed at it, and one of the four daggers scattered around it was wobbly erected, and then, he pierced the charred corpse on the ground with a few more holes.

"Looks like he's really dead."

Han Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

The crazy output just now was also a burden for Han Yi.

At this moment, there are only two percent of the mana in his body, and he must leave as soon as possible.

(End of chapter)