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The inky blue stone sword in the hand of the stone sword commander shook, and a sword momentum that was thicker than before rose up, this sword momentum was invisible and invisible, hidden between the stone sword commander's gestures, this is the realm of the great perfection of blood refining, the unity of spirit and spirit, a sword is out, the spiritual will, the power of the body, and the battle qi are fused into one, completely twisted into a strand, which is further than the small perfection of blood refining.

Xiao Yi took a deep breath, on the road to the strongest, he should not give in, this ancient land, an era that is even older than Yan Huang, on the road of cultivation, he has only walked a short distance, and the years are more terrible than anything else in his eyes, because it is not only his life that has passed.

There has never been a day when Xiao Yi attaches so much importance to the years, time passes, in the era of science and technology, it has passed unconsciously, sleeping in the hustle and bustle of the metropolis, drowning in drunkenness.

Xiao Yi is very afraid, even if he has gone through countless encounters between life and death, he is still very afraid, he is not afraid that the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, here, the human race does not seek immortals, does not worship gods, does not worship Buddha, all obstacles can be broken with both hands.

What he is afraid of is that the son wants to raise and does not wait, this is a great pain, and it is also unacceptable to him, so he has to do his best, not only on the road to the strongest, but even on the path of cultivation, but also to be the best, he does not believe in the past, does not believe in the future, he only needs the present, a pair of iron fists, can crush all obstacles.

Facing the stone sword commander, Xiao Yi took a deep breath, and the sound of rolling thunder was transmitted from his body, and at this moment, in the eyes of everyone, there seemed to be an illusion, as if it was not a person standing in front of him, but a huge brute elephant eight feet high, this brute elephant was densely covered with green scales, and the ivory was like a sword, pointing straight to the sky.

Call!

The air flowed backwards, in front of Xiao Yi, the air in the land of ten zhang was instantly evacuated, turning into a vacuum, he stood in the vacuum, no longer breathing, the thunder in his body was even louder, under his body, a layer of pale cyan lines emerged, like cyan elephant skin, exuding a vicissitudes of life and ancient qi.

Generally speaking, only when the heavenly vein is penetrated, the person with a strong physique can push the qi and blood around the body to the peak in an instant, generating the power of concussion, thus giving birth to the thunder sound of the heavenly vein, but now, as soon as Xiao Yi's qi and blood move, it is the rolling thunder sound, how much qi and blood is required to do it, the two Shihu thousand commanders do not know the way, at least, and now they will definitely not be able to achieve it.

Rumble!

The next moment, Xiao Yi made a move in an instant, the thunder was rolling, the pale cyan fist penetrated the vacuum, the qi and blood were surging, and the battle qi was rushing above the fifty-three heavenly tracks, this punch, Xiao Yi did not have the slightest reservation, and the two hundred and sixty-five jun huge forces were all condensed on this punch.

This punch is not fancy, and even in Xiao Yi's eyes, the figure of the future body slowly merges with him, and this punch is not only two hundred and sixty jun power, but also belongs to him, and even the invincible belief of the future body.

Rise!

An eight-zhang tall giant barbarian elephant appeared behind Xiao Yi, the barbarian elephant hissed, and the vast spiritual will surged out, and the aura that belonged to the Great Perfection of Blood Refining that was pressed on Xiao Yi's body suddenly shattered.

Shi Zhixuan's color changed instantly, this punch was so fierce that it was far beyond the limit that the Blood Refining Small Perfection could reach, even if it was an ordinary strong person who had just entered the Blood Refining Great Perfection, it was impossible for him to have such strength.

In addition, what shocked Shi Zhixuan even more was the martial arts belief contained in Xiao Yi's punch, which was a kind of will to crush everything, invincible, and unbreakable.

Shi Jian Qianfu condensed, his pupils revealed a strong color of jealousy, Xiao Yi's punch was also greatly beyond his expectations, in his judgment, even if Xiao Yi was strong, it was impossible to reach the realm of blood refining and consummation, but the power contained in this punch was strong and uncast, and the majestic battle qi contained in it, even he felt that his breath was slightly stagnant.

"The sword qi has no edge!"

Taking a deep breath, the inky blue stone sword in the hand of the stone sword commander trembled, he slashed out with a sword, and the air shattered inch by inch, this sword seemed to be plain, but there was a momentum of crushing the mountains, a vacuum sword path was opened up, fists and swords intersected, and a dazzling green light burst out.

Thundered!

With Xiao Yi and the two of them as the center, the air within a radius of dozens of zhang was shattered and turned into a vacuum. This was a terrible collision, and the aura that overflowed from it was even the two of Shi Hu's commanders, and it was not until this moment that they understood that the stone sword commanders had reservations before, and if it weren't for that, the two of them would definitely not be able to hold up a sword. The Great Perfection of Blood Refining, the unity of essence and spirit, and the amount of power that is born is by no means comparable to the small perfection of blood refining.

Xiao Yi's fist pressed on the blade of the sword, and although the stone sword had no edge, it still burst out with a large area of sparks. The stone sword commander's heart sank, the other party's body was too strong, even if the stone sword had no edge, the sword qi was still sharp enough to cut everything, but it couldn't cut Xiao Yi's fist.

In an instant, the two exchanged dozens of moves, and the bladeless sword technique evolved to the extreme in the hands of the stone sword commander, each sword was powerful and heavy, and on the ink-blue stone sword, a sharp sword qi two feet and five feet long was derived.

The spiritual will is condensed, and in Xiao Yi's spiritual realm, the four barbarian elephant pillars are located in all directions, supporting the four poles of heaven and earth, and dissolving the deep sword momentum contained in each sword of the stone sword commander, and the spiritual power that is better than the ordinary realm is spreading, and the trajectory of each style of the bladeless sword technique is clearly captured.

In the eyes of the stone sword commander, Xiao Yi's fist technique was extremely ordinary, but it was fierce and fierce, and the light cyan fist shuttled in a vacuum, even if it was a human blood soldier, it could not be broken, and the sword qi cut it, and it was never able to break it.

Qi and blood surged, Xiao Yi's body thundered endlessly, the battle qi roared, after a hundred moves, gradually suppressed the stone sword commander, in Xiao Yi's induction, although the stone sword commander was promoted to the Great Perfection of blood refining, and walked out of this realm for a distance, but the strength that can be derived from a body of battle qi is even worse than him, only two hundred and fifty jun, if it was three days ago, he may not be invincible, but now, he has penetrated the fifty-three heavenly veins, and has two hundred and sixty-five jun huge power, but it is better than it.

Hundreds of zhang away, many Wu Chang were crumbling, Xiao Yi and the two were too fast, even if they perceived it with their spiritual will, they could still only see two blurred figures, and in just a few dozen breaths, their spiritual power was exhausted. Even the nineteen centurions were slightly pale, they were drawn by the spiritual power that Xiao Yi and the others invisibly exuded, and they almost sank into the moves of the two, although they could barely see the changes in each style, and the spiritual power was also hugely consumed.

Rumble!

A black iron rod slammed to the ground, bursting out with a shocking sound, this was Shi Zhixuan's shot, which woke everyone up in an instant, and got rid of the spiritual traction of Xiao Yi and the others.

Everyone took a deep breath, and their eyes revealed a look of shock, what they were shocked was not the cultivation of the stone sword commander, but Xiao Yi's combat power, they could clearly feel that Xiao Yi's spiritual will was not completely integrated with the physical body battle qi, and he entered the Great Perfection of blood refining, but now he faintly suppressed the stone sword commander, and the blood was majestic, almost endless, making everyone shake.

After reaching the end, Xiao Yi fought to the point of madness, this is the first level of the road to the strongest, if he can't even pass this level, let alone come to the end of the cultivation road, what he is asking for is not for immortality, nor for becoming an emperor and an emperor, stepping on the peak.

He's just going home!

Rise!

The eight-zhang green scaled brute elephant hissed, almost integrated into Xiao Yi's body, he no longer kept his hand, the brute elephant fist unfolded, crushing the vacuum, the first type of brute elephant turned over and shot out, under the body, that layer of pale cyan elephant skin bloomed at the same time dazzling green mang, his whole person glowed, an amazing fist rose up, and the combat power reached its peak state at this moment.

A pale cyan fist was crystal clear and bright, in front of Jingyuan Valley, there was a real elephant roar, this punch was domineering and arrogant, without the slightest fancy, and even in Shi Zhixuan's eyes, Xiao Yi's figure disappeared, replaced by a huge brute elephant, this brute elephant slept on the mountain, suddenly woke up, suddenly turned over, smashed the mountain peak, and the ground shook the mountain.

Syllable!

The fist and sword collided, and it was like a loud bell, and the sound of the bell was deep, shaking everyone's ears. The stone sword commander snorted, and the inky cyan stone sword in his hand screamed sadly, and where it intersected with Xiao Yi's fist, a clear crack spread.

Click!

At the feet of Xiao Yi and the others, the earth cracked, opening a crack several zhang long, and then, the whole person of the stone sword commander shot out upside down, and continued to borrow strength in the void, until it was barely landed more than ten zhang away, and the hand holding the stone sword had blood gurgling down, and it was actually cracked by the tiger's mouth.

What kind of solid body is this, even with Shi Zhixuan's state of mind, he couldn't help but gasp, he could see that Xiao Yi's fist was only left with a faint white mark, ordinary human blood soldiers, I am afraid that they can no longer hurt this treasure body, and even at this moment, Shi Zhixuan doubted in his heart whether Xiao Yi had a special physique, just because the bloodlines were too far apart, and he had not slowly awakened until now.

Tuoba Feng smiled bitterly in his heart, he looked at the slender figure in front of him, now it seems that Xiao Yi has gone farther and farther in the blood refining realm, although he is trying his best to catch up, but there is still an insurmountable distance, even a year ago, that weak figure has not yet entered his eyes, in just one year, all he can see is the back.

In front of Jingyuan Valley.

Staring at the stone sword in his hand in disbelief, the stone sword commander spilled blood from his mouth, but after a few breaths, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and this smile became stronger and stronger. (Ask for collections, ask for recommendation votes!)

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