Fan Yixing has already made trouble, and the remaining 20 or so true lineages have all retreated far away.

Although Fan Yixing made a hasty move, the rigor of every move and style was an instinct carved by the cultivation path for hundreds of years, and it was not damaged in the slightest.

The magic magic trick he used was somewhat consistent with his own yin owl temperament.

But I saw Fan Yixing up and down, one left and one behind, and the long sleeves danced endlessly. Streams of black smoke came out of his sleeves, instantly diffusing and engulfing him.

The black smoke, like fog from a distance, looks like sand up close, moving up and down, folding things. But the edge of it is like a silver steel whip hidden in the soft and ever-changing water.

Looking at its formula, between the use of the house and the line of hiding, the rigidity and softness have indeed reached a deep realm.

Including Fan Yixing's fellow disciples Zhongying and Lu Chishan, they were all worried that he would act angrily at first, and they couldn't help but be impetuous, and they couldn't give full play to their strength. But now it seems that Fan Yixing's divine power is sacrificed, and its mana is so thick, the essence of change, and the ingenuity of maneuver are really breathtaking.

Everyone's hearts judged that the profound skills embodied in this magical method were definitely beyond their reach. Being able to survive three or five moves is already commendable.

This smoke spreads out, and it invisibly weaves a vast net, and it is difficult to escape.

The onlookers of the true biography of each family, the exchange of positions in their own shoes, think that it is extremely difficult to decipher. So he stared intently, but it was up to him to see how he responded.

It seems that he is not fast, but he just clings to the edge of the smoke and avoids it. It's like a flaw left by the black smoke.

It looks easy, but it's actually hard to understand.

Fan Yixing's expression remained unchanged. With a flick of the handle, half of the smoke suddenly condensed, turning into nine gloomy round stones, wrapped in a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and swiftly and incoherently struck towards Gui Wuyi.

Gui Wuyi smiled slightly, a trace of confusion flashed between his five fingers, and he reached out and patted it, but he actually faced the nine boulders head-on.

Fan Yixing sneered in his heart, and with the Dan power of the Jindan Realm, he hit it head-on, even if it was controlled by Daozun himself, he didn't want to win it in the hands of a late-stage Yuan Infant cultivator.

It is very unwise to blame the enemy in this way.

But what happened next was obviously beyond Fan Yixing's imagination. A floating "balloon" suddenly appeared in Gui Wuyi's hand, and he pressed it sideways on a cobblestone and bounced it off lightly.

In this way, Gui Wuyi easily got rid of Fan Yixing's first attack. Its method, its meaning, if the weight is light, it is wonderful.

Fan Yixing's face changed, what this meant, he knew it.

Immediately forcibly calm his mind, take a deep breath, and do not spare his hand. But I saw that with Fan Yixing's arms waving, the black smoke was either filled with a blank or condensed into a ball of different sizes, and between attack and defense, the form was ever-changing.

At the extreme, all the black smoke condensed into a single piece, turning into a three-zhang boulder and smashing it fiercely. The speed is no less than ordinary magic weapons such as awls, nails, and needles, and coupled with the huge body, the pressure on the enemy is incomparable.

At this moment, Fan Yixing's magical secret technique was finally revealed.

The black "smoke" is clearly a very fine sand. Its luck makes it as expected, and the changes in offense and defense have almost no shortcomings.

More than that, the black sand can be cut at will and divided into two parts. One part retains the form of "sand mist", while the other part can be condensed into "cobblestone" of the same size and quantity.

In the most extreme state, all the fine sand can be completely retracted, making a throw.

However, this seems to have both rigidity and softness, point and surface, strength and ingenuity, but it is extremely easy to dodge, just by relying on the tiny brilliance that manifests at any time in the palm, a twist, a lean, a wipe, a fall, it can be easily avoided.

No one noticed that Fan Yixing's face suddenly became a little dazed at this time.

His great supernatural power is the mastery of the Qingwei Sect, called the "Rock Micro Dust Method".

Although there are only two steps in the cultivation method, it is extremely difficult and harsh.

The first step in refining this exercise is to refine all the "Five Directions Xianrui Copper Pills" that took an unknown amount of material resources to refine into 108,000 fine sand. The more uniform the sand, the better, preferably one hundred thousand and eight thousand grains that are exactly equal. If there is a difference in severity, the power will be greatly reduced, and all kinds of flaws will be formed.

The second step is the first step of "reverse luck", which is to condense these 100,000 and 8,000 grains of fine sand and turn them into a stone again.

However, this stone is no longer "Wufang Xianrui Copper Pill", but a strange treasure called "Chengjin Ruyi Stone", which not only takes its pure and incorruptible appearance, but also has a bit of stone into gold.

In fact, the senior in the door said that there is still a third step in this "rock dust method". It's just that this step is almost the absolute purpose of the Dao, and you have to make the first two steps impeccable in order to manifest the Dharma in your mind.

However, the Qingwei Sect did not leave clear evidence that this "third step" must have been completed.

There is a record in the door, and the original Qingwei Sect had a shadow stone to record all kinds of images of a predecessor who had reached this realm before ancient times.

It's just that more than 200,000 years ago, the Qingwei Sect moved to the Dongsheng Secret Realm, but the shadow stone was lost.

When Fan Yixing cultivated this magical power when he was in the Jindan Realm, he also had the intention of trying hard to break through the third realm.

However, if he cultivated the second realm to the point of refinement and perfection, the grains stopped evenly, and there was almost no flaw in his supernatural powers, and the mental induction of the third realm did not appear.

Fan Yixing put the matter aside. Selfishness, this is mostly the ancients to spread falsehoods, or to open the river.

But today, in the battle with Gui Wu, the strength of the method is only about two or three percent of his own, but between the changes and changes, his own magical secret method, known as the net of heaven and earth, is flawed everywhere and is useless.

It was precisely with this seed of doubt that the seeds of doubt were confirmed and sprouted, and the words of the blameless Fang Cai were more lethal to Fan Yixing than anyone else!

In Fan Yixing's heart at this moment, countless demonic thoughts came and went:

Is it true that he is higher than himself in the quadruple realm?

Does the "Rock Dust Method" have a third step?

I haven't cultivated to perfection because I really haven't mastered the first two steps?

What do you say to reach the peak, not afraid of floating clouds, in the final analysis, you are still a frog at the bottom of the well!

However, he already has a greater grasp of impacting the Heavenly Xuan Shangzhen, which is recognized by the great powers of the sect...... Could it be that the qualifications that are enough to impact the Heavenly Xuan Realm are still so insignificant?

Far beyond the Heavenly Xuan Realm, what kind of excitement is there?

......

Now every time Fan Yixing makes a move, it is almost all instinct. didn't notice at all, in the blameless dodge, there was a hint of counterattack.

A moment later, as the sword light flowed and penetrated inside and outside in the palm of Gui Wuyi's palm, Fan Yixing's "Rock Dust Method" gradually appeared to be full of mistakes and omissions, like thousands of anthills growing on the embankment, and the rout was only in the mite.

Suddenly, Lu Chishan shouted, "Senior Brother Fan, be careful, ......" His voice was quite hurried.

Fan Yixing came back to his senses, but it was too late.

As soon as he lowered his head, he noticed that the light and shadow had changed, and Gui Wuyi had slipped close to him without knowing it, and the tip of a broad-bladed giant sword pointed directly at his throat.

Fan Yixing is like in a dream, the three words "I lost" seem to be stuck in his throat, and he can't say it no matter what.

There was a clear voice in his ears: "Fan Daoyou's supernatural power is very good." ”

"It's just that the infinite sand mist and the equal condensation circle are far from the limit of the changes of this divine power. ”

"If Gui's guess is correct, the next realm of this supernatural power should be the immeasurable dust change from the heart, which can not only shroud the invisible like light smoke, but also constitute any form change, but it does not have to be confined to the spherical shape. However, to achieve this step, each grain of star sand must be equally divided, and there must be no flaws. It seems that Fan Daoyou has not reached the purest realm in the foundation stage of this supernatural power, so he missed the last change of this supernatural power. ”

Fan Yixing's heart was shocked, and the people who traveled with the Qingwei Sect, including the elders of the Clutch Realm who were watching from afar, there was no second person who knew the "Rock Dust Method".

In this less than a quarter of an hour of actual combat?

Is there really such a person in the world?

Gui Wu's face was very sincere, and he said: "Gui has something to ask for. ”

Fan Yixing was as angry as a puppet, and spit out two words indifferently: "You say." ”

Gui Wuyi smiled and said, "I have already refined the number method under the Xia, so I have already made a decision in my heart. dabbling in thousands of classics, just to dialectically short and long, and no longer practice new supernatural powers. However, Fan Daoyou's magical power is very much in line with the purpose of returning to the avenue and changing endlessly, and it is very consistent with the righteousness of the divine channel. ”

"How about making a decision to exchange five true sacrificial vessels for this supernatural cultivation technique?"

"If you can refine this magical power, even if it is used to attack tough problems and win, it is still insufficient, and it is used as a small magical power in your spare time, but it is very convenient. ”

This word stabbed Fan Yixing's chest like an iron cone, making him feel unstoppable. Suddenly, Fan Yixing raised his head to the sky and screamed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face was as white as paper, and he trembled and fell to the ground.

Zhong Ying and Lu Chishan hurriedly stepped forward and helped Fan Yixing up.

Gui Wuyi shook his head, presumably because Fan Yixing was less frustrated, and the tenacity of Dao Heart was a little worse.

Gui Wuyi said loudly: "Which one will go next?"

As Gui Wuyi's gaze turned, he glanced at the past one by one. The true legends of the various families hurriedly bowed their heads, not daring to meet his eyes.

Although Fan Yixing was defeated, he was not a vain person, and the magical secret technique of the "Rock Dust Method" was extremely amazing, and it was definitely no match for any of them.

Gui Wu's eyes fell on Yan Hanzhang of the Shangluo faction, and he said with a smile: "Isn't Yan Daoyou going to give it a try?"

Yan Hanzhang's face changed, and finally, he seemed to be a little depressed and smiled bitterly: "No need." ”

But it was the kung fu of this question and answer, Yan Hanzhang's breath suddenly skyrocketed by three or four percent. Not only is his skill profound and not inferior to Fan Yixing, but the weather is lively and subtle, and he is enough to keep pace with Fan Yixing.

Except for Fan Yixing himself, who was still in a trance, the rest of the true legends of the families looked at each other, and it was difficult to hide their shock.

Unexpectedly, there is such a number one person hidden in this group.

Thinking about it again, Gui Wujiao said that Fan Yixing ranked third among the crowds, obviously because he saw through Yan Hanzhang's details at that time.

Yan Hanzhang explained very sincerely: "One of the exercises practiced by Yan is called 'Nine Changes in Civil and Martial Arts', and it is the most important way to talk about one piece and one relaxation. In the past few days, it happens to be in a state of convergence and deep hiding, and it is not that I have any other thoughts. ”

Gui Wuyi secretly sighed in his heart, and he could only listen to half of this. If he hadn't seen through himself, who would dare to say that Yan Hanzhang didn't have the opportunity to take advantage of an unexpected advantage?

However, he said lightly: "Yan Daoyou's words are serious. ”

Slightly pulled up the light dozens of feet, condescending. Gui Wuyi shouted again, "Which one will be the second to fall?"

There was no one to shout, and there was no sound.

Blameless, looked up to the sky and let out a long roar. With a wave of his hand, there seemed to be dozens of foreign objects, drilling from the peak of Jigu Peak into Gui Wuyi's hands. When everyone looked closely, they saw eleven letterheads, each with a shadow stone attached to it.

As soon as he threw his hand away, eleven letterheads shot out in a scattered manner, not at anyone nearby, but at a distance towards the eleven people who had accompanied him.

But listening to the majestic and clear voice of Gui Wu, floating in the air: "The four hundred hidden sects, expelled by the two sects of Qianyuan and Shangqing, and hiding from the wilderness, will not the ancestors of the past dynasties and the ancestors of the ancient Daozun be disgraced? The day of victory is the dawn of the morning and the recovery of rivers and mountains. ”

"If your blood is not cold, please open the door of convenience!"

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