Chapter 20: Grinding

He threw away the half-cut sword in his hand and walked over step by step. Dao Yuan's expression was solemn, and he couldn't help but clench the sword in his hand. Lei Luo's face changed slightly, but he didn't mean to retreat at all, and the bench in his hand was raised, ready to attack.

That Brother Zhao glanced at Lei Luo, revealing a look of disdain, then looked at Dao Yuan again, and said, "I admit it, I was careless just now, but young man, the strength of the Heyuan Middle Realm is not something you can resist, if you hand over that sword to me, I can not hurt you." ”

"Sorry, it's my stuff and won't give it to anyone. ”

"If that's the case, then don't blame me. As soon as the words fell, his right palm suddenly slapped out, and with a fierce wind, he attacked the Dao Yuan.

"Shameless!" Lei Luo was about to step forward, but was pushed away by Dao Yuan and flashed out of the circle. The other party is the strength of the Heyuan Middle Realm, Lei Luo is just a beginner, not even the Gathering Spirit Initial Realm, rushing up like this is definitely no different from looking for death.

Not long ago, Dao Yuan, who had absorbed some of the energy of the Seven-Colored Stone, had officially entered the Gathering Spirit Primal Realm, and when the Sword Spirit told him the news, Dao Yuan was a little unconvinced: This is the Gathering Spirit Primal Realm? How could it be so easy?

Sword Spirit explained: "It's not easy, but the result of your uninterrupted daily introduction of three lights to strengthen the meridians and muscles since you were a child, coupled with the magical mystery of the Hongmeng Heavenly Dao Technique, which makes the energy of the colorful stone be quickly refined, not only can your meridians be loaded, but the dantian can also accommodate these spiritual powers." Just imagine, a person who has been preparing for cultivation for more than ten years suddenly has enough spiritual power, and it is not a matter of course to break through the initial realm of gathering spirits? If he can't do it, then it will really be hell. ”

Before, he only relied on the strength and flexibility of his body to fight against Lu Gongzi of the Upper Realm of Gathering Spirits without falling behind, but at this time, he had already entered the Gathering Spirits Initial Realm, and his combat effectiveness was naturally on a higher level, although the other party was more than a big realm higher than himself, but Dao Yuan felt that it should not be difficult to deal with him for a few moves, if Jin Er could get another man in black, and then join forces with himself, he might not be weaker than the other party.

That Brother Zhao saw that Dao Yuan did not dodge or dodge, and greeted him head-on, and sneered in his heart: This is your own death, but it has nothing to do with me.

With a bang, the palms intersected, and the figure of Brother Zhao was slightly sluggish, but Dao Yuan was hit by a huge force and retreated more than ten steps, his face was pale for a while, and his chest was even more annoyed and nauseated, and with a whoop, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"It is worthy of the strength of the Heyuan Middle Realm, it is really powerful. ”

Dao Yuan wiped the blood from his mouth, and his expression became more solemn, and in one move, he already knew the real gap between himself and the other party. Sure enough, the gap between the realms is not so easy to make up, and the higher the cultivation, the more obvious this gap is.

Compared with Dao Yuan's solemnity, Brother Zhao's expression was shocked, he had already seen Dao Yuan's strength, under normal circumstances, even if he didn't do his best in this palm, but it was not something that a martial artist in the Gathering Spirit Primal Realm could bear, not only did the young man in front of him not lose his combat effectiveness immediately, but it seemed that he was only slightly injured, and even had the strength to fight.

However, shock to shock, he only paused slightly, and then leaned up again, this time with both palms out, doing everything he could, making up his mind to fight quickly, and no longer give Dao Yuan any chance.

Lei Luo saw that something was wrong, yelled, and pounced on him regardless of it. Dao Yuan's eyes shrank, a sword stabbed out, and he said urgently: "Be careful!"

Brother Zhao flew up and kicked Lei Luo's shoulder, kicking him out, and the attack of his palms was not affected at all, and he still attacked extremely quickly. In his opinion, he went all out to deal with a kid who had just entered the Gathering Spirit Realm, even if the other party had some ability, it was too far worse than himself. You can easily grab the sword and hurt people, cleanly.

At this moment, he suddenly felt his body stiffen, and the true yuan that was running without stagnation disappeared in an instant for some reason, and such a change suddenly frightened his soul out of the sky, and his first reaction was: It's over!

Seeing Dao Yuan's sword stabbing straight towards him, even though he wanted to dodge, his whole body didn't obey the call at all at this moment, and he couldn't even blink his eyes. Before he could understand what was going on, the next moment, a slight voice sounded, and the dark sword body had been easily inserted into his body, and the tip of the sword pierced out from his back.

"This can't be!" he looked at Dao Yuan in disbelief, and with endless unwillingness in his eyes, he slowly fell down.

Don't say it's him, even Dao Yuan was confused at this time, looked at the sword of life and death in his hand, and then he was a little enlightened, and patted the sword body gently: "Thank you." ”

"It's not that I want to make a move, it's just that you're not that guy's opponent right now. Sword Spirit's voice was a little weak, as if this attack had consumed a lot of his strength.

Dao Yuan heard that something was wrong and asked, "How are you?"

"I'm fine, I just need to rest for a while, I can't help you for the time being, you can do it yourself, another guy. ”

Another man in black was fighting fiercely with Jin'er, and he tried to catch Rou'er behind the door several times, but was forced back by Jin'er. was anxious, suddenly noticed the situation here, and saw his companion being pierced through the chest by Dao Yuan's sword, and subconsciously stunned for a moment: How is this possible!

Jin Er saw that it was cheap, and it was another rush, and its sharp claws glistened with a cold cold light, grabbing at the neck of the man in black. The man in black suddenly realized that Jin Er's speed was too fast, and it was too late to return the sword to resist, so he had to desperately avoid the key point in his busy schedule, and his upper body suddenly leaned back.

A cry of pain came out, and the man in black was scratched diagonally by Jin'er's claws from top to bottom with a deep wound on his chest, and blood gushed out, soaking the clothes on his chest.

"Damn brute!"

He scolded, knowing that things could no longer be done, and his heart suddenly retreated. Dao Yuan saw his thoughts, how could he let him go like this, and the sword of life and death swung and blocked his way. Jin Er has been with him for many years, so he naturally has a very tacit understanding, and with a low roar, he and Dao Yuan have formed a flanking situation one after the other, which they have seen many times when hunting in the mountains.

Seeing the current form clearly, the man in black looked slightly cold, his strength was only in the initial realm of Heyuan, and he was already quite a headache for Shangjin'er. Because of the last miss, he invited a companion who was stronger than himself this time, and he didn't want to end up like this, which made him puzzled and angry at the same time. But anger is angry, the situation in front of him is really not good for himself, the so-called staying in Qingshan is not afraid of no firewood, for the sake of today, it is better to evacuate this place first. In his opinion, it shouldn't be difficult for him to leave.

"Boy, do you think you can really keep me?"

Dao Yuan looked at him quietly and said: "Your Excellency attacked and killed us twice, and Shicai wanted to threaten my friend again, for the sake of safety in the future, so I can only try hard, otherwise, there will be endless troubles." ”

"Hehe, I'll admit it, I failed again this time, but what price will you pay if you want to stop me. ”

This sentence is a question, but also a threat.

Dao Yuan didn't seem to care, and said calmly: "I believe that if there is a next time, the price we pay will be even greater." ”

The black-clothed man's face changed, his long sword was raised, and he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Then come on." ”

Dao Yuan glanced at Jin Er, Jin Er understood, and his body fell down, ready to go.

At this time, the voice of the sword spirit came in: "I just said, you can handle this guy by yourself, you can't use any helpers." ”

Dao Yuan was stunned: "Why?"

"Although his cultivation is higher than yours, but the real combat effectiveness is also average, what you need most now is combat experience and training, this guy in front of you is the best trial opponent, how can you let go of such a good opportunity, you must know that only life and death battles can make you grow quickly, so you have to do it yourself." ”

"I see. ”

Dao Yuan said to Jin Er: "Don't make a move, I'll do it myself." ”

Jin Er was afraid that he would lose, so he roared a few times in a low voice, and after seeing his firm and resolute expression, he had to reluctantly retreat outside the circle to prevent the other party from escaping.

The man in black never thought that he would say this, and his expression did not seem to be fake, his eyes rolled and he vaguely guessed something, he was secretly angry in his heart, and sneered: "If it were me, I wouldn't do this." ”

This seems to be persuasion, but in fact it is excited, he wants to take advantage of the arrogance of the young man, and the radical Dao Yuan will no longer regret it, so that his situation will be safer, and maybe he can kill the Dao Yuan and complete the task.

I don't know if I saw the thoughts of the man in black, Dao Yuan smiled slightly, and didn't answer, but he didn't make a move immediately.

The night breeze moved slightly, the shadows of the trees swayed gently, and when a few broken yellow leaves had just fallen to the ground, the two finally moved.

This was Dao Yuan's first battle in the true sense of the word, and it was inevitable that he would lack experience, and in the eyes of the man in black, it was even a little ridiculous. It's just that the man in black knew that his sword was extremely sharp, and he didn't dare to let his sword edge collide with it, plus Jin Er was eyeing him on the side, so he had to be distracted. This situation shocked him very much, the Gathering Spirit Primal Realm was only slightly inferior to the Heyuan Primal Realm, he had never thought of it like this before.

After a few moves, Dao Yuan's figure retreated suddenly, and with one careless move, his left arm was swept by the sword blade of the man in black, his clothes were torn, and blood flowed out.

Rou'er covered her mouth lightly and looked at him worriedly. Jin Er was even more anxious to scratch the ground with her forelimbs, and roared endlessly.

The man in black looked at him expressionlessly, his eyes were full of contempt, and he said secretly: After all, the Spirit Gathering Realm is the Spirit Gathering Realm, even if I am injured, you are not my opponent, if it weren't for that beast, it would be a question of whether you could stand at the moment.

Dao Yuan glanced at the injury on his arm, frowned slightly, then tilted his head slightly, slowly closed his eyes, and his mind flashed the move that Lu Gongzi used that day - wind and rain falling.

He was once injured under this move, and the situation of that day is still vivid, since the Hongmeng Heavenly Dao Technique can be used as the internal force of any kind of move, then he can naturally use this trick himself. He silently recalled the posture and movements of the Lu Gongzi, and his brows gradually relaxed.

"Pretend!" The man in black snorted coldly, although he was disdainful, although he didn't understand, he decided not to wait any longer, for some reason, Dao Yuan's performance at the moment suddenly made him a little nervous and a little uneasy. He was ready to perform his most powerful killing move, and since that beast really didn't shoot anymore, he might as well complete the task as quickly as possible, or go back to the business.

Another cool night breeze blew, the man in black moved, Zhenyuan went with all his strength, the sword in his hand shone out a thousand points of cold light, with a whistling sound, cutting the sprinkling moonlight, and covering the Dao edge with a fierce and incomparable cover.

Just as his sword momentum was rising, Dao Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, and a move that had been hidden for a long time also came out.

In the faint moonlight, several black rays of light appeared out of thin air, meeting the cold light like a rain curtain. The figures of the two flickered and flickered, there was no sound of gold and iron singing, no angry and unwilling roar, there was just the sound of two feet landing on the ground at the same time, splashing the weeds and dust on the ground.

"What's your name for this?" asked the man in black.

"I learned it from your son-in-law, and I don't know what it's called. Dao Yuan replied truthfully.

"That's amazing!"

I don't know if he said that Dao Yuan was very powerful, or if this trick itself was very powerful, after saying this, the man in black fell to the ground, and the blood between his chest then gushed out, staining the withered yellow weeds red.