This power had already been comprehended that day, and even the second layer could tear that defensive hill to pieces.

Although he couldn't use his full strength at that time, it was a small mountain that had been magnified by four or five times the power of the Bagua Disk.

On the island, the hill was able to withstand the fangs of the second-order zerg.

But thinking about it, the number of this Void Sword Technique is too much, I am afraid that there are thousands of stabs on the hill, and under the cutting layer by layer, the hill will slowly become smaller until it dissipates.

And the rest, I'm afraid there are only more than 100 stabs left on his body.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel hot in my heart, there are so many exercises in this continent, it is really unimaginable, just a random monk has such a sword technique.

I don't know how many powerful exercises I will encounter in the future, and how to guard against them?

If it is a fair and honest fighting method, how many conspiracies and tricks will be encountered in this secret?

Pack up your mood, close your eyes, immerse yourself in the sword technique, and continue to deduce the first layer of the sword technique.

An hour later, his eyes opened suddenly, and two rays of essence shot out of his eyes, and with a swipe of his left hand, a purple flying sword appeared in front of him.

There is no formation in the magic weapon, so it cannot be refined with refined blood, and it cannot be stored in the dantian, but can only be put into a storage bag.

At this time, it was not the purple gold flying sword in the dantian that appeared, but the magic weapon flying sword purchased yesterday.

With words in his mouth, the spiritual fluid runs along a specific meridian, and the spiritual fluid is naturally flexible and flexible when the foundation building is greatly controlled, even if there are hundreds of these meridians, the magic has been used in an instant.

He drank lightly in his mouth: "Escape into the air", and the spiritual fluid through hundreds of meridians immediately emanated from the index finger of his left hand, pointing at the flying sword floating in front of him.

The purple flying sword seemed to disappear, as if it were a void, invisible to the naked eye and spiritual sense.

With a thought in his mind, his eyes looked towards the wall, where a purple light suddenly appeared from the void, and stabbed on the wall with a "du" sound, and a white light flowed quickly from the wall, obviously repairing the stabbed place.

This wall is arranged with a formation, naturally it did not pierce into it, but bounced back, but just that, he felt extremely satisfied.

Only at the moment when the flying sword is stabbed at the end, will the person who is stabbed detect where the flying sword is piercing, but at that time, how can ordinary monks react?

Retract the flying sword and sit down cross-legged again.

It is naturally very easy to cultivate the Qi Refining Period Exercises with the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, and then there is the second layer, which will take countless hours to think about.

Sure enough, it took a full six hours to figure out the sword technique thoroughly, and the thousands of meridians through which the spiritual fluid had to run were gradually familiar after three days.

After all, every night, he had to soak the elixir and practice the body refining technique, and to his surprise, the body refining technique was not as he imagined.

After five soaks reached the peak of itching, it was not that there was no itch after five times, but after ten soaks, I no longer felt any pain and itch, and at this time, three days had passed.

At this point, the second layer of the "Dragon and Tiger Great Day Refining Body Technique" has been successful, and the second layer of the "Void Sword Technique" has also been successful.

At this time, in the practice room, he sat cross-legged on the ground, chanting words in his mouth, and the spiritual liquid in the dantian was running rapidly along the specific meridians, and thousands of meridians of a specific order had passed through two or three breaths.

His eyes opened suddenly, and he drank softly: "Void Sword", and pointed his left hand at the wall.

There was no change in the void, and after a breath, there was a "tuk tuk tuk....... The wall sounded, as if it had been stabbed by thousands of flying swords, and countless white lights shone through, concentrated on the place where it was stabbed.

He naturally knew that this was a defensive formation to absorb aura and repair the damaged part.

I closed my eyes with great satisfaction, and suddenly, I thought that something was wrong.

One is that although he has just successfully cultivated, his casting speed seems to be a little faster than that person.

The second is that the power of this Void Flying Sword sent out by himself does not seem to be as great as that person's.

Thinking carefully about a stick of incense, he just affirmed that the person was at a critical moment of life and death, and naturally cast the spell with all his strength, so the power was huge.

And just now, I just tried it at random, and the natural power was not obvious.

But about the casting speed, it's not very clear, with your own proficiency, the casting method can certainly breathe faster, but that person should be extremely proficient.

I can only attribute it to my own soul being strong enough.

The third layer of the "Void Sword Technique" has also seen it himself, two conditions, mana operation, and tens of thousands of meridians, he naturally can't practice at this time.

Standing up, he cultivated at high intensity for several days in a row, and although his cultivation could not rise at this time, his strength was even further, at least the means of attack and defense were far increased.

Walking out of the practice room, the two girls immediately greeted them and seemed to have been waiting here.

He shook his hand gently and said, "You two don't have to stay here every day, and it doesn't hurt to go out for a walk." ”

"Really~?" Hua Yueru asked happily and loudly, suddenly finding that Li Yuerong was not as happy as her, and lowered her head embarrassedly, and said in a low voice: "We are going to serve the immortal master, how can we go out?"

Yi Heng smiled bitterly, but this naïve personality really made him difficult to calculate, "Go, go, go see your family, and come back and report to me." ”

The two girls had long wanted to go out to see their families, but he was locked in the practice room for the past few days and didn't go out, so they naturally didn't dare to disturb or ask.

Seeing that he was serious at this time, I couldn't help but be overjoyed, "Yes, yes, I'll come back as soon as possible." ”

Yi Heng waved his hand, and the two of them turned around and went out, and before they reached the door, they chattered.

He looked at their backs and wondered why the mortal women who served the other monks were so in awe of them, and the two women seemed to be getting bolder.

However, he seems to like it himself, too

Thinking of Qiu Xiyin's innocent and pure appearance back then, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Next, there is the third layer of the "Dragon and Tiger Great Day Refining Body Technique", refining the pulse, and the elixir required for cultivation in this layer is even more expensive and the most painful.

In order to resist this pain, he was still soaking at Qiu Xiyin's bedside, afraid that he would be in pain and couldn't help but scream, and the two women heard it, and deliberately sent them out.

After soaking in the water, it didn't take long for the water in the bucket to boil, put the elixir one by one, and read it out while recalling the elixir in the body refining formula:

"One part of the golden fetal tendon, one part of the snake vine holy silk, and one part of the primordial chigan ....... "This elixir is also extremely rare, and it took a whole day to visit six elixir shops to get this elixir together.

And one of the very cold elixirs didn't even have a Goujia pharmacy, and finally found it in an inconspicuous small spirit pharmacy.

But apparently the shopkeeper himself did not know what the elixir was used for.

The elixir was put in, and after a while, the fragrance of the medicine gradually emitted in the boiling water, the medicinal power gradually increased, the medicinal properties gradually came out, and slowly penetrated into the meridians of the body.

The meridians of the whole body, whether as thick as a little finger or as thin as a cow's hair, all felt unbearable pain, and this pain did not seem to be on the body at all, but in the heart.

"Roar, roar....... Half an hour later, the pain finally reached its highest point, and I saw him spasm and convulsion, and the meridians of his body were constantly stretched and shortened.

A face is constantly deformed, and the open mouth is big and small, like a beast roaring, but how can it stop at this time?

The mind is very clear, and if you faint in pain, then you can avoid this kind of torture.

The twitching eyes were also opened and closed by the meridians, looking at Qiu Xiyin on the bed, wanting to tell her about the pain at this time, she opened her mouth, but her tongue was pulled and she couldn't speak.

Suddenly, I found that Qiu Xiyin's eyelids jumped slightly, as if he was about to open them, and when he wanted to take a closer look, the meridians in his eyelids suddenly stretched out, and he had to close his eyes.

I couldn't wait to open it, but when I looked closely, my eyelids were the same as before, and there was no movement at all.

Immediately, I felt that I was hallucinating because of my pain, and I continued to suffer inhuman pain.

After an hour, the pain finally subsided, and at least now it could be endured without howling, but now it was like a scalded prawn, red all over, curled up in a large wooden barrel.

Two hours later, he appeared at the door refreshed, opened the door for the two women, and was as calm and smiling as they had gone.

also asked a few random questions about the situation of the two daughters going home today, but when they saw that the two girls were chattering non-stop, they didn't want to listen.

If you look closely, you can see that in his skin and flesh, countless meridians are still stretching and shrinking as if they have been burned.

Stretching out his hand slightly, or moving his feet occasionally, he pulled countless meridians and felt pain in his heart.

At this moment, a white light flashed into the room, and as soon as he spread his right hand, he took the white light in his hand.

There aren't many monks you know here, so who will send him a summons?

I think there is no one else except for Hook Youwei.

The spiritual sense swept over, and I couldn't help but be surprised that it was the fat man.

"Fighting the law field, wonderful fighting, Yu. "At present, the only person who knows the surname Yu is the fat man, and there are exciting competitions, and there will definitely be seeded players, so naturally I have to take a look.

I haven't been out of the door for a few days, I really don't know what's going on outside, and besides, the fat man seems to know a lot, so you can ask him about it.

Thinking of this, he explained a few words at will, mainly to keep the living room and not to enter, and after the two girls swore and agreed, they turned around and went out.

The small attic in the middle of the third floor should be the teleportation array, which can lead directly to the underground, which is also much more convenient, but it doesn't know how to cast spells, I don't know what to do, do you have to go down to the first floor and wait for others?

Immediately, he was relieved, for there happened to be a monk in the opposite room who had also walked out of the door, and the man had apparently noticed his presence and looked up.

If you can live on the third floor, you must be a seeded player, and speaking of which, there will be competitors in the back.

The two looked at each other from a distance of four or five feet, secretly looking at each other.

Yi Heng's pupils shrank slightly, and he said in his heart, sure enough, the seed players are not ordinary, even if they are four or five feet apart, they can feel the dangerous aura emanating from the monk's body.

Dressed in a dark gray uniform, neither tall nor short, not very old, with his hair draped and his hands tucked into his sleeves.

A pale cone-shaped face, without the smell of a living person, with light eyebrows, and only a pair of eyes that emanated a look, staring at him like a poisonous snake, as if looking for a flaw, ready to attack him at any moment.

Naturally, he was not afraid, but the meridians on his hands twitched slightly, and it looked like he was about to clench his fists at any moment.

The meridians on the face also twitch occasionally, making the facial muscles twitch occasionally, as if scared and mocking.

"You want to shoot at me?" the man's cold voice came, and sure enough, it was like a dead man, and he had no emotion at all.

Yi Heng shook his head gently, and in an instant, there was a twitching pain, he withdrew his eyes, raised his feet and turned around, and walked towards the small attic.

The man snorted coldly, and also walked towards the small attic.

Yi Heng swept over, and he clearly saw that the room number of the person who came out was three zero one, and his heart couldn't help but tighten slightly, could it be that this person was the number one player? No wonder the aura was so dangerous.

The two of them walked towards the small attic at the same time from one left and one right, obviously that person was also going to the underground fighting field, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, now there is no need to worry about the teleportation array.

The man seemed to sense his slight relief, and a look of contempt shot into his eyes.

Suddenly, Yi Heng found that No. 1 on the third floor and No. 14 on the third floor, the two rooms were facing each other, which explained

He is the first on the third floor, and he is the last on the third floor?

I just don't know if there are any seeded players on the other floors.

He reached the small attic first, stretched out his hand and pushed it away, but this action made his face slightly pale, and his forehead was sweaty, and if there were no outsiders, he was afraid that he would moan in a low voice.

At this time, it should be a good recuperation in the ashram, and it is also mentioned in the body refining recipe that it is best to lie in bed for a day or two, although it doesn't matter if you don't lie down, it won't affect the cultivation effect.

But it was very painful, and he understood at this time the meaning of this body refining technique was very painful.

The man behind him had been staring at him since he had gone out, as if he was looking for flaws in his body, thinking about where the most effective attack would be, and he would be killed with one blow.

At this time, seeing that his face was pale and sweat appeared on his forehead, he couldn't help but despise him even more.

Originally, people who couldn't even bear their own breath didn't need to pay attention at all, but it was a habit to look for other people's flaws, and it became a habit to be ready to shoot at any time.

In his emotionless eyes, he suddenly showed a look of confusion, why was the person in front of him full of flaws? Is there such a person? But he happened to be full of flaws, but he felt that there were no flaws.

The pupils also shrank slightly, and the eyes instantly became solemn, it seems that the people in front of them are confusing themselves with various appearances, and the same seed players are really powerful.

Where did Yi Heng know what he was thinking, at this time, he was really full of flaws, he couldn't control his body well at all, and every meridian twitched by itself.

Standing on the teleportation array, he turned around and motioned with his eyes for the man behind him to follow.

The man hesitated, gritted his teeth, and followed, and the two stood side by side in the teleportation array.

After counting his breaths, the man seemed to feel a little strange, why didn't the person next to him activate the teleportation array?

Turning his head slightly, he saw that he was also looking at himself again, and the meaning in his eyes was very obvious, allowing him to activate the teleportation array.

The faint brows furrowed suddenly, and he was about to explode, but he immediately endured it, turned his head, and with a touch of his left hand, eight spirit stones were embedded in the small holes around the formation, and his hands pinched his fingers slightly, and he coldly spit out two words: "Teleport." ”

In a flash of white light, the two disappeared.

The first thing I felt was still the cheers and shouts that came into my ears, and then I saw the two of them fighting fiercely in the fighting field, and a bloody light would be spilled at any time.

The blood surging all over his body surged, and it seemed that as long as he was in this place, he would be very excited in his heart, arousing the aggressive nature in his bones.

As if relieved, he released his spiritual sense and looked for the fat man's figure.

Outside, monks are not allowed to release their spiritual senses, just like mortals close their eyes, feeling extremely uncomfortable, but here, they can finally do whatever they want.

The fat man's body is particularly easy to find, and he is shaking his fat at this time, yelling, thinking that he is gambling again.

I just don't know how lucky?

The white light of the teleportation array flashed, and naturally countless spiritual senses swept towards here, and everyone present naturally had to know who had entered the Dharma Arena again.

If you meet a monk who usually has a grudge or can make yourself rank further, it is natural to have a fight.

The fat man naturally found him coming, turned his head to look, and turned around again, as if he was not at ease with the fight in the field.

But in the end, he gritted his teeth, turned around and strode towards him.

He stepped out of the teleportation array, and as for the cold monk beside him, he had already disappeared into the cheering crowd, but he didn't know if it could make his blood boil on such an occasion.

"Yi Daoyou, go, go, fortunately, I didn't miss the next wonderful game. The fat man walked up to him, and the fat brought a gust of wind, and he couldn't understand why this man had so much fat.

Where among the monks are there people who are in particularly poor shape? If they wish, everyone will be extremely handsome and perfectly fit.

After all, the monk does not eat grains, but only swallows spiritual energy, so the essence of heaven and earth, the appearance, body and skin raised are naturally far beyond mortals.

Naturally, many monks are too lazy to care, such as himself, what he is like is, but this fat man has so much fat that it affects his actions, doesn't it affect the fighting method?

In an instant, he thought of a possibility, unless the exercises practiced by this fat man were related to this fat body, but just thinking about it, although the exercises were strange, how could there be exercises to cultivate with fat meat?

"How is Yu Daoyou's luck, and how many spirit stones have you won?" Yi Heng knew that he cared about spirit stones very much, and if he wanted to make him defenseless, he naturally had to start with spirit stones.

Sure enough, as soon as the spirit stone was mentioned, the fat man's eyebrows immediately fluttered, the fat meat trembled, and he opened his fat mouth and said loudly: "Oh, don't mention it, don't mention it, since that time, it is almost impossible to win." ”

"Oh, that's still a win. ”

"Compared to the time you win, there are tens of thousands of bets on the back, what's the use of winning or losing? Or are you comfortable that time, do you want to come again?"

"Get out, where are there so many opportunities?" Yi Heng scolded loudly, pulling himself into a tingle.

"That's right, I know most of you here at this time, so naturally I don't have a chance, hey, fortunately, I had a good eye at the time, and I bet you on three million ...... at once. ”

"What? You fat dead man, you have won more than me, and you have to share it. Yi Heng was furious when he heard this, he didn't expect this fat man to have such a big courage to bet three million at once.

The fat man immediately knew that he was leaking his mouth, and the fat right palm covered his mouth, and his eyes looked at him innocently, and he didn't know what to say.

Yi Heng naturally didn't want him to divide the spirit stone, and even if he wanted to, I am afraid it would be difficult to get it out of the hands of this fat man.

How could a person who was reluctant to even give up the eight spirit stones on the teleportation array be separated, and he didn't put the spirit stones of the teleportation array just now, would the monk also think that he was very picky?