But just when Bai Xiaoyi was running happily, the true qi in his body suddenly stagnated, and then the strength in his body disappeared without a trace. The young man's body, which was still rushing and fleeing, went soft, and a big flaw appeared. How could the arrogant wind who was chasing from the oblique stab let go of this great opportunity, he stretched out his foot lightly, and directly blocked the rogue boy's inevitable way forward. Then I heard my mother scream, and Bai Xiaoyi, who was tripped by a kick, pounced and fell out more than a foot away.

Struggling to get up, Bai Xiaoyi, who was bruised and swollen by the fall, scolded:

"Your uncle's! I'll fight later!" Rubbing his arms and legs that were hurt by the fall, the scoundrel boy muttered angrily: "The master's true qi is exhausted, let me slow down first...... Wait a while for me to bring out my true qi, and we'll continue to fight......"

Glancing at the rogue boy who was still a dead duck with a hard mouth, he said coolly:

"Okay, whatever you want. Anyway, I won't fight an unarmed ordinary person, so I'll wait until you recover your true qi before fighting. ”

As he spoke, the young man with the sword walked back to the center of the venue in a chic manner, waiting for Bai Xiaoyi to mobilize his true qi with an arrogant face. Wiping the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, Bai Xiaoyi scolded and kicked the two cloth shoes with worn bottoms and flew out:

"Your uncle, this is just right, barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes, master, I will fight with you today!"

Saying that, the scoundrel boy was angry and dantian, and he endured the severe pain on his body and walked the familiar steps. After walking four or five times, Bai Xiaoyi felt the warm current in the dantian slowly flowing into his whole body again, and in an instant, most of the sharp pain in his whole body was resolved. The young man, who had regained his spirit, shouted at the arrogant wind who was watching coldly:

"Master is ready, come here!"

A disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the sword qi of the young man with two fingers erupted, and he rushed over again. This time, Bai Xiaoyi did not continue to escape, but gathered his true qi on his arms, and with a layer of solid protective qi, he resisted the onslaught of the arrogant wind.

The surging sword qi slashed at the rogue boy's protective qi again and again, and it only rippled in bursts, without the slightest sign of splitting. This time, the arrogant wind with a very high conceit was taken aback. Although he didn't use all his strength, the sword qi that could be slashed out was also the cultivation of the real three-grade finger Xuan Realm, and it only set off ripples on the qi of this scoundrel guy, could it be that the true qi in this kid's body was already approaching his own cultivation?

The young man with the negative sword who was in deep thought froze slightly, and Bai Xiaoyi, who had been passively beaten, suddenly became difficult. He walked quickly under his feet, suddenly widening the distance between him and Ao Cangfeng, and then Bai Xiaoyi gathered half of his true qi in his palm, exhaled, and then struck out with a palm:

"Return to Yuanjin!"

With a snort, a cone-shaped qi the size of a water tank burst out of his palm, and he crashed towards the young man with the negative sword. The powerful wind pressure will rush towards him, and Ao Cangfeng, who has no time to dodge, crosses his hands in front of him, and forcibly resists this ferocious blow with two sword qi. Xi Yingzhen, who was watching the battle, instantly dilated his pupils, and looked at this apprentice with mediocre qualifications in surprise.

With a muffled bang, the cone-shaped qi and the sword qi collided one after another, forcibly forcing the sword-bearing boy's figure back two or three feet away. If it weren't for Ao Cangfeng pressing his heel against the courtyard wall behind him, I'm afraid this blow would have pushed him directly out of the courtyard. A strong wind burst out in an instant, and the cone-shaped qi and the sword qi on the young man's fingertips turned into nothingness together. Slowly putting down his hands that were a little numb from the shock, Ao Cangfeng looked at the young man in front of him for the first time.

And Bai Xiaoyi, who used this powerful blow, was also panting and stunned in place. Fang Cai's trick was inadvertently made two days ago, but it was only the size of a watermelon at the time, but I didn't expect that today's palm in a hurry would make such a big move. It's just that this move consumes too much true qi, making him dizzy for a while. Finally stabilizing his figure, the rogue boy forced out a wicked smile and said:

"Hehe, how is it?

After calming down for a while, Ao Cangfeng praised sincerely for the first time:

"I didn't expect Brother Bai to be outstanding, and this trick was learned by Ao. Slowly took a few steps forward, and the momentum on the sword-bearing boy changed suddenly, and he said proudly: "Since Brother Bai's martial arts have made great progress, then Ao Mou will also use a few newly comprehended swordsmanship to learn from Brother Bai, look at it!"

The voice fell, and Ao Cangfeng's figure suddenly disappeared, and appeared directly in front of Bai Xiaoyi in the next second. In the stunned eyes of the rogue boy, the figure of the arrogant wind disappeared again and appeared behind him again. At the same time, the cold voice of the sword-bearer boy echoed in the air:

"The first form of the Taibai Sword Technique, a glimpse of the light!"

Suddenly changed and protruded, Ao Cangfeng galloped up with an extremely fast body, and in an instant, the afterimages of more than ten sword-bearing teenagers appeared, surrounding Bai Xiaoyi in the middle. Taking advantage of the rogue boy's panic, an afterimage in the oblique stab suddenly handed out a sword finger and stabbed towards Bai Xiaoyi's heart. The rogue boy instinctively noticed the abnormal movement behind him, and the true qi in his body surged, and his palms slammed left and right, and he actually wrapped himself in an inch thick of gangqi.

With a bang, the afterimage surrounding Bai Xiaoyi would hand out a sword from time to time to stab at the protective body. And this time, Ao Cangfeng used ten percent of his strength to bang the inch-thick Gang Qi shield. Not only that, but with each hit, the rogue boy's body would tremble with it, and after more than a dozen shocks. Bai Xiaoyi, who was doing his best to maintain the Gang Qi shield, was sweating profusely, and traces of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and the originally thick shield was also cut in half.

The rogue boy trapped in it spun in circles like a headless fly, he couldn't grasp the true body of Ao Cangfeng at all, and as far as his eyes could see, there were all afterimages and sword qi that appeared from time to time. This time, Bai Xiaoyi was blinded, and the rogue boy with almost zero experience in facing the enemy didn't know how to deal with such a strange move. In desperation, he closed his eyes suddenly, and out of sight.

But suddenly, Bai Xiaoyi was stunned. Because his gifted eyes suddenly opened under the stimulation of some reason. In the darkness of the surrounding scene, the rogue boy keenly caught a red figure moving rapidly around him. The figure was extremely fast, but he could still catch the trajectory of that breath's movement. Bai Xiaoyi could accurately see the flow of the aura in the figure's body, and with every time the sword qi was released, a pure white qi would rise from the figure's dantian, and then it would be emitted from the fingertips after a week. It takes about three or five breaths to run once.

The young man who found the flaws with his heart instantly stabilized his mind, and he continued to use the Gang Qi shield to resist the attack of the arrogant wind, but on the other hand, Bai Xiaoyi was concentrating on capturing the opportunity to counterattack.

Another swift sword qi touched the air cover, and the rogue boy's body shook slightly, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood. Bai Xiaoyi, who could grasp this gap, instantly removed the body protection qi used to save his life, walked quickly under his feet, and chased after him in the direction of the remnant's true body. At the same time, the rogue boy shouted:

"Ju Beidou!"

In the next second, Bai Xiaoyi pushed out with both palms, and then inhaled inward. A strong true qi actually affected the air flow of Xu Fangyuan, the abbot around him, and suddenly converged towards the young man's palms. The suction of this qi was extremely strong, and the arrogant wind figure in the gallop was also stagnant. He didn't expect that at the stall where he used his sword to ventilate, this scoundrel boy would use such an unbelievable move.

And what surprised him even more was that where Bai Xiaoyi's palms converged, a true qi mass the size of a watermelon suddenly gathered, and the violent air flow made this young man with nearly a grade of Xuanjing cultivation feel a pang in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Xiaoyi, who had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, pushed the ball of true qi towards the arrogant wind that was sucked over, and then shouted:

"Mixed elements, explosion!"

A large mass of True Qi exploded in response, and the powerful air flow was like a violent wind passing through, instantly lifting away the nearby debris. After the smoke and dust cleared, the somewhat tattered Ao Cangfeng stood in front of him with his arms in front of him, and sat down on the stone steps of the side hall with a stunned expression, a trace of blood sliding down the corner of his mouth, obviously suffering internal injuries.

And Bai Xiaoyi, who won the first blow, was panting and slumped in place, he looked at the young man with the negative sword who was hit by himself, and a victor's smile appeared on his face.

The frightened Ao Cangfeng asked a little sluggishly:

"You...... How did you find my true body......"

Bai Xiaoyi pointed to his eyes with a hippie smile and quipped:

"I saw it myself. ”

The young man with the negative sword, who had recovered from the shock, calmed down and said with some self-comfort:

"Hmph! With your cultivation, it's impossible to see it, I think you must be blinded!"

The rogue boy shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and then teased:

"You don't care if I'm blind, anyway, I hit you with this trick, don't you accept it?

The arrogant young man pursed his lips, he didn't want to admit that he lost to Bai Xiaoyi. But just now, if it weren't for the rogue boy who had dispersed most of his true qi, I am afraid that if that qi really hit him, he would have to break his bones and tendons. After hesitating for a moment, some arrogant wind who wanted to save face said coldly:

"I really don't accept that trick just now, otherwise, let's compete again. If you can catch my last move, I'll lose, how about it?"

Standing up strongly, Bai Xiaoyi responded indifferently:

"It doesn't matter, you've let me do it many times before, and I'll let you do it this time. ”

The young man with the sword turned slightly red, and then said with some embarrassment:

"Okay, I'll use all my strength with this sword, you have to be careful. ”