Seeing that Xu Yao didn't mean to speak, just stared directly at the three spirit generals under his feet, Hu Mingchuan shook his head and stopped speaking, his feet suddenly exerted force, and the whole person had shot towards Xu Yao like an arrow from the string, and the huge body of the monster under his feet did not have the dullness of an ordinary puppet at all, and the speed was even faster than Hu Mingchuan's three points, and one left and one right attacked Xu Yao.

Xu Yao's face remained unchanged, the shadow of the autumn water thunder in his hand gradually became heavier, and in a blink of an eye, the sword light was like a dragon, drawing a ring-shaped brilliant light in the void, and the sword light soon became an arc of thunder moon in mid-air, as if he wanted to cut off the sword of Hu Mingchuan and the three spirits who were already about to pounce in front of him, "carving insect skills", Hu Mingchuan's face showed slight disdain, and the sword body of the Xuanhei magic sword in his hand was like ink, and in a blink of an eye, he emitted a hideous sword qi that seemed to want to swallow up the arc of thunder moon in front of him.

And the figure of the three spirit generals suddenly blurred, but in the blink of an eye, it was in the air, and a black flame in his mouth had already spit out towards Xu Yao. Xu Yao will not be hard to connect, his body is like a floating leaf, and he has already dodged, as Xu Yao took the autumn water that has become more and more hazy with the sword body into his arms, showing the momentum of holding the sword, but there seems to be countless waves in the void, and in a blink of an eye, Xu Yao has already slashed out like a dragon, like the general trend of the river, and the three spirit generals and Hu Mingchuan are pulled into the sword momentum.

And Hu Mingchuan fell into this endless wave of sword momentum and did not have the slightest hint of urgency, although he couldn't break free for a while, but the other party's move to consume his true qi naturally couldn't last, and now it was just the other party's expediency, his three spirit generals were cultivated with the secret method of the clan, and it was a forbidden technique in the forbidden art, but most of the means could be used close to the opponent, and there were few means of long-distance combat. Presumably, the opponent also saw through this, and didn't want to let his three spirits get close, but under such a large consumption of true qi, it was just drinking to quench his thirst.

Of course, Xu Yao also knew this, but he naturally had other arrangements to do this, otherwise it would only be in vain. Xu Yao went all the way from a miscellaneous disciple to the point of practicing qi, how could he be a person who was afraid of war.

A moment later, Xu Yao had already collected the continuous sword momentum like waves, and stood on the stage with his hands in his hands, his face was a little pale, and he didn't know where to go. But when Hu Mingchuan saw this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the three spirit generals themselves were warlike and bloodthirsty, but they didn't have any intention of approaching Xu Yao.

Feeling the warning signs in his heart, and the sharp feeling faintly coming from the void where the other party was, Hu Mingchuan's beast-like gaze showed a hint of caution. And the three spirit generals roared again and again, as if they wanted to suppress the slightest uneasiness in their hearts.

But Xu Yao didn't care about it, his hands changed again and again, and he took out a stack of talismans and read words, and soon, the talisman also disappeared in the void. When Hu Mingchuan saw this, he knew that he couldn't delay it any longer, with the other party's means of casting talismans, it was far from ordinary to regard it as a dead thing, and it was obviously not shallow in the talismans, although the talismans in his hands were not very high-grade from the point of view of aura, but if it was in the hands of the talisman master, even if it was a low-level talisman, it was possible to turn decay into magic.

Although he didn't know what tricks Xu Yao used, he faintly felt that the void was a little dangerous, and before he got closer, he felt that a sharp aura was rushing towards his face, and there was a faint tingling sensation. But letting the other party take a breather, and then calmly arrange, is what Hu Mingchuan doesn't want to see.

Thinking of this, Hu Mingchuan immediately stopped hesitating, and after signaling to the three spirit generals, the black robe on his body was excited, and suddenly became bright, grabbed the magic sword in his hand, leaned on the shoulders of the three spirit generals, and began to slowly approach Xu Yao.

Feeling the opponent's movements, Xu Yao's hand suddenly paused, but he also sighed softly, it was not perfectly arranged, but it also bought himself a lot of time, which was already suitable. Xu Yao, who had stopped the movements in his hand, flashed in his eyes, and his right hand was pressed in the air, and some white spots slowly appeared in the air, and after these white spots slowly converged, they actually formed a magic sword with a hazy autumn color on its body.

Although I don't know what the reason is, Hu Mingchuan undoubtedly believes in his intuition, relying on his keen beast-like intuition, he has escaped death several times, and he suddenly no longer hesitates, but he does not dare to go to a high place, like a loach so soft that it falls to the ground, and suddenly a carp straightens up and catapults backwards.

Everyone present was in an uproar, although Xu Yao seemed to have some arrangements, but no matter how you look at it, Hu Mingchuan had the upper hand and grasped the initiative, but Hu Mingchuan suddenly retreated, giving up the good situation created before, and everyone couldn't figure it out. Just when everyone present was extremely surprised and confused, with a muffled snort, the three spirits who were still standing in place would be quietly dismantled, and the flesh and blood were still wriggling on the ground.

At this time, the sword body had shrunk to more than three feet of autumn water, like a hazy autumn mood, floating behind its body, but then disappeared into the void. Everyone present suddenly gasped, no wonder they were like this, at the level of qi training, how could they have seen such a wonderful method. Restricted by the realm and true qi, there are few means to rely on the monks to attack in a real sense during the qi cultivation period, and they all rely on the power of external objects such as their own magic weapons and talismans.

If you rely on your own true qi, you can only achieve a short period of separation from the body, not to mention that it is difficult to control, the power is often unsatisfactory, until the last resort, it is abandoned by ordinary monks, only after condensing the veins, the true qi of the whole body is transformed into spiritual power, take off the mortal womb, and get the innate little spirituality, in order to be within a certain range, the imperial envoy is like an arm, and there is no such dilemma.

Although Xu Yao's magic sword can be regarded as a high-quality product, it is obviously not a sword of the mother and mother, etc., even in the qi refining period, it can also remotely control the magic weapon that hurts the enemy, and it comes and goes silently, but it is extremely powerful, so Xu Yao has become a little mysterious and terrifying in the eyes of everyone.

"Is this the magic power of swordsmanship, but if it's just like that, you can't beat me" Although he couldn't dodge Xu Yao's fatal blow just now, Hu Mingchuan didn't look at the rotten flesh on the ground that was still wriggling, and said lightly to Xu Yao.

Xu Yao's face was calm, "I have only cultivated this method, of course, it is not a technique that stops here, I am about to ask for advice", after Hu Ming's rumor revealed a trace of strangeness on his face, his body shape changed again, and the autumn water of the void was like a dragon entering the sea and was hidden in the void, I don't know when it will jump out of the river again, showing its deadly edge.

And just when Xu Yao was concentrating on fighting with Hu Mingchuan, the flesh and blood of the three spirit generals who were still squirming on the ground just now didn't know when it had turned into a puddle of blood, and then trickled down to dissolve into the ground, and Xu Yao seemed to have no feelings, still standing with his hands in his hands, his eyes were embarrassed, as if he wanted to look for Hu Ming's body in the sky.

And looking at the performance of the two people on the stage, everyone in the audience was suddenly fascinated, and felt that the trip was worthwhile, and at the same time, they were secretly surprised in their hearts, and they also thought that the gap between them and the two of them was not far after they reached the late stage of Qi training, but they were in a different place, and they were afraid that they were not the enemies of the others, and they were suddenly a little shocked in their hearts.