Although the "Floating Naked Body Method" is a mastery of the fourfold martial arts, the difficulty of cultivation is the level of the fivefold martial arts. And it is the only body painting martial art among the four to five martial arts.

Among the Iron Crown Sect, there are very few who can successfully cultivate this unique discipline. Most people even just know a name and see a ray of sunshine on the painting, but they don't know what this body looks like.

In the sectarian world, this is the first time that someone has displayed the "floating body method" of the Iron Crown Sect at the level of Xiao Zhoutian.

Yang Ji's "floating body method" is not a complete martial art, but adds Yang Ji's comprehension of actual combat against the enemy, turning it into a new actual combat martial art.

And not just to escape.

"It's still not close to what I expected, and the response is still not fast enough. ”

Yang Ji held his hands on his shoulders, and secretly reminisced in his heart.

Although the "Floating Body Method" has already been comprehended, this is the first time he has displayed it in actual combat. Strictly speaking, the effect was still achieved, but it was still a little far from Yang Ji's expected expression.

"Wang Badan!"

Seeing Yang Ji's face immersed in thought, Zhang Dang's forehead jumped up, and he couldn't fight all over. The Silver-Blood Sect's mastery is fierce and vicious, and it is extremely heavy, since the beginning of the martial arts, which is not afraid of three points.

Those who feel threatened, those who kneel down and beg for mercy.

But looking at Yang Ji's appearance, he didn't take him seriously at all.

"It's too underestimated, I want to see how long you can be arrogant in front of me?"

Zhang Dang gritted his teeth.

"Boom!"

The light flashed, and the sky above the ring split in two. Zhang Dangren's sword unity turned into a shocking white rainbow and rolled back. Everywhere the sword light passed, the air continued to explode, setting off huge waves in the sky.

"Buzz!"

Yang Ji's expression was calm, looking at the sword qi that soared into the sky. At the moment when Zhang Dang's sword qi shot down, he stepped diagonally under his feet, and Yang Ji's long hair was flying, and almost instantly appeared on the edge of the ring behind Zhang Dang a few zhang away.

His expression was calm and unstable, and he didn't even catch his breath.

"So fast!"

In the midst of the crowd. Sui Yiqiu's eyelids jumped. There was a look of surprise in his eyes. Zhang Dang's sword, he may also be able to dodge, but he will definitely not be as calm as Yang Ji.

Moreover, Sui Yiqiu could obviously feel that Yang Ji's speed seemed to be much faster than just now.

What's more. The swordsmanship of the Silver Blood Sect has always been fierce. But this Yang Ji obviously saw through his swordsmanship!

"Where to go!—Ice Blood Cage!"

At the moment when the sword qi was empty. Zhang Dang's swordsmanship suddenly changed, and dozens of fierce sword qi that cut gold and jade suddenly burst out from the sharp blade.

These sword qi are as thin as gossamers, and each wisp has terrifying power. Dozens of sword qi gathered together. Turning into a white sword qi shroud, it rumbled and fell towards the top of Yang Ji's head with a thunderous speed.

When this sword came out, the breath of the entire ring suddenly changed, and the cold air penetrated into the bones. The armored lieutenant who was still standing on the edge of the ring had a sharp look in his eyes, and he conjured up several afterimages of different shades, and retreated to the edge of the ring, his eyes full of fear.

The "Ice Blood Cage" is a well-known killer move of the Silver Blood Sword Sect. Dying under the "ice and blood cage" is really a broken corpse, and there are no dead bones.

In particular, the scope of this trick is so vast that it is difficult to escape.

The Silver Blood Sect is located on the border, and it is precisely with these ferocious mastery that it has not known how many opponents it has killed, and it has been able to gain a firm foothold in the complex environment.

Zhang Dang's trick was used, and many candidates who knew the root of the matter changed their faces one after another.

The martial arts competition is only the end of the point, and Zhang Dang used this kind of killing move as soon as he made a move, and the fierceness of the hearts of the silver-blood faction can be seen.

"Senior Brother Yang, be careful!"

Just when many Black Sword Sect disciples in the audience were sweating for Yang Ji, a sudden change occurred-

"Interesting! Curious, I've never seen it before. ”

A different color flashed in Yang Ji's eyes.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and there are many extremely fast swordsmanship, like this kind of sword qi is formed into a cage, but it is the first time I have seen it in a murderous mastery. gave Yang Ji a lot of inspiration.

"Buzz!"

Under the noses of many people, Yang Ji's body was like a stake, destroying the gold mountain and pouring the jade pillar, falling straight down.

"Whoosh!"

Countless cocoon-like sword qi formed a white cage and fell from the sky. Yang Ji was just below the cage, his body was slanted, and as if a spring had been added to his feet, he swished and shot out against the ground.

Just on the edge of the white cage, Yang Ji's body strangely merged with the light, and with a whoosh, when he reappeared, he was already seven or eight feet away, still standing on the edge of the ring with his hands on his shoulders.

"Whew!"

The Ice Blood Cage hit the air with one move and fell to the ground. Countless cocoon-like sword qi sliced through the ring, emitting bursts of sharp roars like sword grinding.

The iron casting ring is criss-crossed, and there are fine, dense, criss-crossing sword marks, each of which is as thin as silk and extremely sharp.

The surrounding candidates have long been frightened. The things of fine iron are extremely strong, and the long sword forged is a precious sword of fine iron.

Zhang Dang's sword qi could even cut through the sturdy fine iron, drawing deep sword marks on it. This is going to be replaced with the "fine iron sword" of the sect's disciples, and I am afraid that it will be destroyed immediately.

The power of the Silver Blood Sect's peerless learning can be imagined. If this was really a human body, I am afraid that it would have been cut into countless pieces long ago.

"Damn it!"

Zhang Dang was furious, and he didn't expect that this move would be broken by Yang Ji in this way. Zhang Dang's hands trembled, and he didn't think about it, but two majestic sword qi slashed straight over.

These two moves are fast and ruthless, and the sword qi moves are inseparable from Yang Ji's chest and abdomen.

Yang Ji just smiled, Zhang Dang couldn't even help him with the powerful "Ice Blood Cage". Not to mention this kind of annoyed and angry sword skill.

In terms of cultivation in the way of the sword, Zhang Dang is far less powerful than him.

But Yang Ji is not in a hurry. Although he has already comprehended the "floating naked body method", he still lacks in actual combat drills. It is rare to meet an opponent like Zhang Dang, whose strength is high. At the same time, he practiced the kendo mastery that he was familiar with.

Even if there is any mistake, Yang Ji can also correct and deal with it as much as possible.

"Ice Blood!"

"Ice Blood!"

"Ice-blooded soul search!"

......

Zhang Dang continuously displayed a set of ice-blood sword techniques. Sword moves after sword moves, sharp moves, ruthless, vicious, ruthless.

Yang Ji's steps changed, and his body was like a ray of sunshine. No matter how powerful Zhang Dang's kendo is, it is impossible to pierce a ray of sunlight and imprison a ray of light.

The big sleeves made a loud noise, and Yang Ji's figure flickered forward and backward, left and right. Constantly leaving behind the afterimage of the Tao. Sometimes it's just a distorted light.

Zhang Dang's sword qi is like a maggot attached to the bone, constantly tracking it, and the moves are close to the point. However, it was constantly dodged by Yang Ji in a wonderful way.

When it started. Everyone is in danger on the field. The heart rises to the throat. also secretly sweated for Yang Ji. But later, he was completely stunned by Yang Ji's cousin.

"Dancing on the sword!"

At this moment, a flash of lightning swept through the minds of many people at the same time. Facing Yang Ji's table xiàn. There is only one word that comes to mind.

"Dancing on the sword" is just a description, and no one ever thought that anyone could actually do it.

"Senior Brother Yang!

Under the ring, Ouyang Zishi clenched his fists fiercely. His eyes lit up, and his face flushed with excitement.

In the Wusheng Station, he had seen those drawing papers painted with beams of sunlight in Yang Ji's room.

But Ouyang Zishi never thought that Yang Ji would spread it on the table, on the ground, and on the chair...... , The drawing paper scattered randomly throughout the room is actually such a powerful martial arts.

At this moment, Ouyang Zishi threw himself to the ground for the five bodies that Yang Ji admired.

"Wang Badan, is that all you have the ability to do? If you have the ability, you will fight me face to face. ”

Zhang Dang shouted angrily with red eyes, the long sword in his hand trembled, and slashed Yang Ji's shoulder and dantian.

In the face of Zhang Dang's anger, Yang Ji seemed indifferent at all.

"Heh, I'm not fighting you face-to-face?"

Yang Ji said with a smile.

"Bastard! You know what I mean! Useless thing, are you just going to do this trick? Hide! Hide!

Zhang Dang was even more furious.

Even the method of agitation has been used in the way that he disdained before, and Zhang Dang's anger can be imagined. Feeling the gaze from all directions, Zhang Dang felt like a monkey.

It just drove him crazy.

"As long as you can hurt me, you'll see other moves as well. ”

Yang Ji was not angry, his feet slipped, and with a sudden, he once again calmly flashed Zhang Dang's sharp sword to his back.

Since Yang Ji's floating body method has been practiced, this is the first time he has encountered a suitable sparring partner. Under the persecution of Zhang Dang, Yang Ji's body technique has become more and more proficient, and he is more free to use it.

Such a good sparring partner, where would Yang Ji let it go.

One move, two moves, three moves......

Yang Ji was practicing the floating body method while observing the "Ice Blood Sword Technique" of the Silver Blood Sect. The swordsmanship of the Silver Blood Sect is not known for its speed, but for its deadly, threatening, and lethal skills.

Fighting with the disciples of the Silver Blood Sect looks like they are fighting for their lives.

Although Yang Ji's swordsmanship attainments are still above Zhang Dang, and he has even created powerful peerless skills such as "Immortal Shadow Change" and "Immortal Rainbow Penetrating the Sun", there are still a lot of gains from observing the swordsmanship of the Silver Blood Sect.

"Almost. ”

Listening to Zhang Dang's roar, Yang Ji quickly analyzed and deduced in his mind. I don't know how long it took, but Yang Ji's eyes flashed with snow, and he finally decided to end the battle.

"Buzz!"

At the moment when Zhang Dangren's swords were united, he jumped high, and slashed over with his sword again. As soon as the light around him dimmed, Yang Ji once again cast the "Floating Light Body Method" and flashed.

This time, though, something is different.

"Immortal Shadow!"

The figure flashed, and Yang Ji appeared behind Zhang Dang like a ghost. With this move, the timing and direction of his cut were just right, and he just cut into the gap between Zhang Dang's sword moves.

"Not good!"

Zhang Dang noticed that the light in the corner of his eyes dimmed, and he was shocked, and immediately felt that something was wrong. I was about to put away my sword and fight back, but it was too late.

"Bow your head high!"

Yang Ji's feet were spread apart, his fists were sealed, and he suddenly punched out. Ang! The tyrant roared, and Yang Ji's fists were combined, like lightning imprinted on the back of Zhang Dang's heart.

"Ahh

There was a scream, and Zhang Dang hadn't reacted yet. The blood all over his body seemed to be ignited by a fire, and the whole person soared through the clouds, was rushed up by a huge force, and flew high. (To be continued......)