Chapter 17: Half-Step Perfection

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On the Baizhang battle platform, Xiao Yi stood with a gun, the broken gun was dark, simple and unpretentious, but there was a kind of grandiose atmosphere, as Mu Xue walked off the platform, the momentum on his body became more and more prosperous, and he had an unprecedented condensation of spiritual will, relying on the eyesight sharpened in the life-and-death struggle with the future body, his own cultivation was not stronger than the other party.

The realm of the future body, with the improvement of his cultivation, is imprinted into his physical spirit bit by bit, and his grasp of the strength has reached its peak after death again and again.

"I'm out of sight. Commander Shi Hu said in a deep voice, "It's not that I'm falling behind, but I'm constantly looking for all the flaws that can be grasped, and I can't do this step without enough life and death grinding and courage." ”

"It's not as simple as you think. Commander Qianyuan took a deep breath, "It's just a pity ......"

Qianyuan Qianyuan Qianfu wanted to speak and stopped, but Shihu Qianfu knew it in his chest, the half-step blood refining small consummation was really amazing, the young generation could reach such a situation, in the inferior blood department, it was really appalling, now it seems that I am afraid that whether it is Tuoba Feng, or Shui Qianliu, or Shi Taiyi, it is impossible to be his opponent, and although Xiao Yi is extraordinary, he even defeated Mu Xue, who is faintly ranked first among the four, but in the end, the gap in cultivation is too big, and the half-step blood refining is a small consummation, although it is only half a step, but it has also touched that layer of realm, and the mastery of strength has risen to another level。

The moon hangs high.

The entire Bloodstone Tribe was shrouded in a layer of clear light, and outside the gable, there were more and more Bloodstone Clansmen gathered, and at this time, no one wanted to miss such a duel.

Mountains in the distance, looking at this vast and ancient land, Xiao Yi suddenly had an unreal feeling, a year ago, he was still living in the era of science and technology, high-rise buildings are lined up, viaducts, subway entrances, satellites flicker outside the atmosphere, and missiles can cross several continents.

Now everything has changed, only the broken gun in his hand tells him that the iron is still cold.

Thundered!

The Baizhang battle platform was shaking, the water was fighting to the point of madness, the wind legs were almost derived to the extreme, each leg swept out, like a raging wind transiting, Dacheng's second-rate military skills showed an amazing amount of strength, the volcanic woman did not retreat, she waved palm after palm, the broken gold palm was fierce, pressed on the leg shadow after one.

Both of them hit a real fire, palms and legs intersected, and each blow made a thunderous sound, without the slightest fancy, this was to subdue the other with pure force, and subdue him.

In just a few breaths, the two exchanged a hundred and ten moves, with the two of them as the center, forming a chilling wave of qi, a radius of ten zhang, the air was broken, the energy was full of energy, and every qi was fierce and uncasting, which made the Wu commander-level character change color.

At the end of the day, the two of them turned pale, and they spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and fell to the ground, without the slightest strength, but neither of them could lower each other.

The side of the battle platform.

Shi Tai's sword was like a flame, as bright as the scorching sun in the moonlight, and the nine-foot-long cyan knife qi cut through the air, making a loud sound. This is the flame knife technique, Shi Taiyi's momentum is like a raging fire spreading, his whole person is walking in the flames, and the blazing edge qi continues to shoot, but the volcanic man is unmoved, the white iron knife is like a crescent moon, drawing a full moon knife mark, and the cyan knife qi is cold and fierce.

Bang!

The blades collided, bursting out huge sparks, each the size of a thumb, and fell on the battle platform, and the thick black iron showed signs of melting, and was burned out of thumb-sized holes.

"It's your knife, but that's it!"

Shi Taiyi roared, the copper knife shook, the knife light was more abundant, and the most lusk seemed to really turn into a round of scorching sun, under the scorching sun and knife qi, every ray of sunlight was knife qi, and the light and rain fell, and the air was shattered within ten zhang.

This is a terrifying knife technique, the vision of the flame knife method reaching the realm of great perfection, the sword is like the sun, so that the sword qi can be separated from the body for a short time, which is enough to cause amazing damage.

The white iron knife trembled, and turned into a full moon silver plate in the hands of the volcanic man, and the wisps of knife qi were cold and sharp, and there was even a sign of detachment, the two were separated by a few zhang, and in front of them, the knife qi was colliding, the air was extremely distorted, and the figure was longing, and it was no longer real.

In front of Tuoba Feng, the young man of the Volcanic Clan was getting closer and closer, he glanced at Shi Taiyi and the two, and nodded: "With Dacheng's second-rate military skills to achieve this step, there has already been a rudimentary form of blood refining and small perfection, so, what about your arrows, is this your archery technique?"

Stared at by the young man of the Volcanic Clan, Tuoba Feng only felt that the entire spiritual world seemed to be about to burn, that spiritual oppression was too great, his potential was actually oppressed in his body, and the other party's spiritual will seemed to have reached the end of the ordinary realm, only one step away, he could reach the peak realm, and even half a foot had already stepped into it, and the spiritual will was in a period of transformation.

This is very terrifying, the young generation, no more than thirty years old, at this age to reach such a level, has faintly exceeded the scope of blood refining Dacheng, from his body, Tuoba Feng faintly sensed a wisp of Qi that is similar to Shi Hu's Qianfu, which belongs to the small perfection of blood refining.

With a shock, Tuoba Feng bent his bow again, but the other party disappeared in front of him in an instant.

Not good!

Tuoba Feng was shocked in his heart, and the next moment, the other party appeared in front of him, a palm pressed on his red copper bow, in an instant, Tuoba Feng only felt that a mountain seemed to have fallen on the bow, and an irresistible vigorous force passed over, shaking his knuckles and numb muscles and bones.

The strength of the other party seems to have penetrated into every inch of flesh and skin, containing a unique rhythm, as soon as it comes into contact, it will make his qi and blood shake and his battle spirit collapse.

On the stone platform.

Qianyuan Qianfu's face was slightly gloomy, he could clearly see that the strength of the young man of the Volcanic Clan was actually not much different from the small consummation of blood refining, the small consummation of blood refining was different from the great consummation of blood refining, the great consummation of blood refining required the integration of the body, the battle qi, and the spirit, and the spirit was completely integrated, and the small consummation of blood refining could not reach such a state, but it could also make the body and the battle qi one, with the penetration of one hundred and eight heavenly veins, the battle qi flowed, and it could reach every corner of the body, and even leave the body, breaking through the air and injuring the enemy.

The so-called Zhou Tian Hai is the source of the strength of the human race, when the one hundred and eight heavenly veins are all filled with battle qi and form Zhou Tian, you can sense this new heaven and earth, the root of the human race's war qi.

Now, that young man of the Volcanic Clan has penetrated one hundred and eight heavenly veins, and it only takes some time to sense the sea of weather around him to condense them, and the commander of Qianyuan did not expect that the other party has not reached such a realm recently, not only have the one hundred and eight heavenly veins been penetrated, but the battle qi and the physical body have also been initially integrated.

Tuoba Feng's body was trembling, his strength was fading, his will was about to fall into a deep sleep, and in the boundless spiritual world, there was a sea of fire everywhere, and the raging fire became the only existence.

Burst!

After a few breaths, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the hand holding the red bronze bow was released, and the whole person was like a thunderbolt, and was shocked out of the ground, falling straight under the battle platform, and smashing to the ground.

The spirit was in chaos, after a long time, Tuoba Feng recovered, his side, the younger brother Tuoba Han's eyes revealed a melancholy color, Tuoba Feng looked forward, three zhang away, the red copper bow was buried in the dust, on the bow body, there was a clear palm print, this handprint was deeply embedded in the bow body.

Taking a deep breath, Tuoba Feng got up, he silently picked up the red bronze bow, the breath on his body converged again, Tuoba Han looked at him, and he couldn't see anything in his eyes, as if nothing had happened.

On the battle platform.

Shi Tai's body is like a dragon and snake, like a sea of fire, his knife is getting more and more intense, the nine-foot knife qi is almost condensed like a substance, the blue light is bright, if the scorching sun is brilliant, the bright moon is slowly suppressed, between the most scorching heaven and earth, there is only a round of scorching sun, the volcanic man strode back, the corner of his mouth spilled blood, the most stubborn sat down cross-legged, the spirit was atrophied, and the white iron knife in his hand slammed, breaking into two.

The remaining momentum was unabated, Shi Tai's body was like a swimming dragon, and the sword momentum was endless, like a scorching sun, shrouding down towards the youngest young man of the Volcanic Clan.

This is Dacheng's flame knife technique, and even at this moment, from Shi Taiyi's body, there is a rolling thunder sound, and on the copper knife in his hand, the knife qi soars, from nine feet, to nine feet one inch, nine feet two inches, until it reaches nine feet three inches before stopping, at this moment, Shi Taiyi actually connected three heavenly veins one after another, and his breath suddenly skyrocketed, and even his spiritual will became more and more condensed, and he took another solid step in the ordinary realm.

In the face of this knife, the young man of the volcanic clan did not move, and from his body, there was a tidal roar, and an amazing power of qi and blood began to rise, and around his body, the air began to distort, and the breath that originally seemed a little dull suddenly skyrocketed several times, becoming a palpitating fluctuation.

Thundered!

He punched Shi Taiyi, the rolling qi and blood roared like thunder, the battle qi was surging, and the dark cyan battle qi did not float out of the body, as if it burst out from every inch of his body and merged into every inch of flesh and blood.

Then, from its fist, a long dark cyan fist roared out, like a dragon out of the sea, swallowing the sun and moon, and suddenly engulfed the flame knife light into it, and the blade qi was torn apart, without the slightest hindrance. (Ask for recommendation votes, remember to collect books if you like them, welcome to discuss in the book review area.) )