The words fell, but seeing Bai Xiaoyi pick up the bloodwood sword, he slashed indiscriminately in the direction of Xi Yingzhen regardless of it.

"Cut the tree left, cut the tree right, cut the tree up, cut the tree down, cut the tree, cut the tree, cut the tree!"

A clumsy sword move like an ignorant child slashed out, causing the corners of the old Taoist priest's mouth on the opposite side to twitch. Although the sword moves were clumsy, with the support of Bai Xiaoyi's strong true qi cultivation, this messy swordsmanship really had an unstoppable momentum. Especially at that time, the sword qi that flew out from the bloodwood sword from time to time really made Xi Yingzhen a little envious of this stinky boy's encounter.

But even so, a child's fight is a child's fight, and the sword qi that flew up and down didn't even touch the old Taoist's side.

Looking at the sneering expression of the green-shirted Taoist a few zhang away, Bai Xiaoyi was really a little anxious, he screamed suddenly, and a majestic true qi instantly gushed out from his dantian. The next moment, on the jet-black blood-red wooden sword, a sword light with a length of feet suddenly burst out.

The old Taoist priest on the other side changed his eyes and sighed with some surprise

"Good boy, don't say anything else, this majestic sword qi is still quite bluffing, but it's just ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Bai Xiaoyi jump up suddenly, he jumped high, picked up the bloodwood sword and slashed his head and face, and fell heavily towards Xi Yingzhen

"Eat my master, my mess splits Huashan !!"

With a snort, a long sword qi suddenly broke out of the sword, whistling and flying in the direction where the Qingyi Daoist was. The corners of his eyes twitched unnaturally, Xi Yingzhen did not use his sword qi to make a hard connection, but his body was slightly on one side, and he dodged lightly.

With a loud bang, the sword qi split the ground beside the old Taoist priest into a ravine an inch deep. Immediately after that, another sword qi slashed down, and Xi Yingzhen still moved lightly, dodging the fierce sword qi. One, two, and three young men hovering in mid-air slashed out five or six sword qi one after another. But none of them touched the side of the old Taoist.

The young man who was still chopping and slashing suddenly shook his whole body, and the true qi in his body disappeared all at once. Mom screamed, and Bai Xiaoyi, who was hovering in mid-air, fell down with his hands and feet. And the moment before he fell, the strange bloodwood sword actually flew out without him consciously making a mistake.

After a dozen sharp circles in the air, the bloodwood sword flew in the direction where Xi Yingzhen was.

The old Taoist priest who was standing there waiting to receive the call suddenly saw the bloodwood sword smashing towards him like a brick, and after a moment of astonishment on his face, the green-shirted Taoist took two steps back like a dragonfly.

With a pop, at least four or five catties of bloodwood swords plunged into the dirt in front of the old Taoist priest.

The corners of his mouth twitched and he looked at the black

The pitch-black wooden sword, Xi Yingzhen finally couldn't hold back anymore, and laughed wildly and teased

"Hahaha, my good apprentice, is this the flying sword technique you have comprehended? I want to ask, your sword flew out, but how can you take it back?"

As soon as he turned over and stood up from the ground, Bai Xiaoyi couldn't help blushing for a while, but he still said stubbornly if he wanted to save face

"How is it? I'm afraid! This is the master's unique secret book, called ...... Sky...... Flying Immortals Outside the Sky!

The old Taoist priest with a laughing beard and a trembling beard said sarcastically

"Good, good, it's amazing. Throwing the sword out with a trembling hand for a while can be called a flying immortal outside the sky, so if you accidentally kick your shoes out another day, what should you call it?

Bai Xiaoyi, who was choked with a red face and a thick neck, just wanted to shout a few words, but he heard the old god of the green shirt Taoist say

"If you want to be a qualified swordsman, you must at least hold the weapon in your hand firmly. You can't even hold a sword, what kind of sword do you use? Why don't you let the teacher teach you how to use a sword?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the figure of the old Taoist priest in the green shirt suddenly flashed, and he suddenly appeared in front of Bai Xiaoyi after passing an afterimage. Staring at the old Taoist priest who was only a stone's throw away from him in horror, Bai Xiaoyi actually forgot what to react to for a while.

With a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, Xi Yingzhen slammed the hilt of the peachwood sword in his hand towards his apprentice's lower abdomen.

Poof, Bai Xiaoyi, who was not at all defenseless, was firmly slammed on the lower abdomen by the hilt of the sword. The body shrank uncontrollably, and Bai Xiaoyi fell to the ground, his body curled up into a convulsive shrimp. He groaned weakly, and every now and then a mouthful or two of sour water spat out.

Xi Yingzhen put on an unfathomable look, pacing around the apprentice while preaching endlessly

"The so-called swordsmanship is just a formality. The sword, after all, is just a foreign object, and what really hurts the enemy is your own qi. Those flashy sword moves are actually just appearances, and the only thing that really kills people is sword qi and sword intent. Even if you don't have a sword in your hand, as long as you are kind and angry, you can still hurt people. ”

Kicking the ass of the apprentice who was not writhing, the old Taoist priest said angrily;

"Stinky boy, are you still fighting?"

Struggling to get up, Bai Xiaoyi squeezed out a word from between his teeth

"Hit ......"

Nodding with satisfaction, Xi Yingzhen said approvingly

"Okay, the teacher likes your tenacity, haven't you learned the art of thunder, try to be a teacher. ”

An imperceptible thief light flashed in his eyes, and Bai Xiaoyi said with a wicked smile

"Okay, then you have to be careful!"

Saying that, the rogue boy once again summoned a breath of true qi, quickly

On his right hand, he drew a pair of five thunder spells.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law!

As the young doctor's drink erupted, he raised his right hand and pushed it out in the direction where the Tsing Yi Daoist was.

In the popping sound, arcs of electric arcs the thickness of little fingers shot out from the fingertips of Bai Xiaoyi's right hand. That momentum, it doesn't look scary. But the next moment, something embarrassing happened. These huge arcs, after crossing a strange arc, actually hit the innocent flowers and trees around the old Taoist priest like headless flies, but none of them hit Xi Yingzhen.

Carrying the peachwood sword behind his back, the old Taoist priest teased while gently brushing his long hair

"Hey, hey, hey, you're aiming and then fighting, master, I'm standing here, where are you going?"

The corners of his mouth suddenly crossed a sly smile of successful tricks, and Bai Xiaoyi said something inexplicably

"Master, you have underestimated the enemy!"

Suddenly, the light on the fist armor of Bai Xiaoyi's left hand was shining, and a dazzling thunderbolt instantly wrapped around the young man's fist.

"Straight to the Yellow Dragon!"

The rogue boy used all his strength and slammed his right fist towards the place where the old Taoist priest was.

A loud bang came, and on top of Bai Xiaoyi's jet-black fist armor, an arc of electric arc with the thickness of a bowl mouth and a white python flew out. The dazzling arc writhed hideously and rushed out towards the position of the Qingyi Daoist.

With a thud, the electric python drew a charred black mark on the ground that was about a foot wide, and then roared and crashed into Xi Yingzhen, who was in a daze.

The old Taoist priest, who was originally at ease, realized that something was wrong the moment he saw the thunder in his hands. In a hurry, he quickly drew a large circle in front of him with his left hand, and then a blue Taiji diagram appeared in front of the Qingyi Daoist.

The next moment, the hideous electric python mercilessly crashed into the Taiji diagram. With a snorting bang, arcs of lightning flew out in all directions. The old Taoist priest who hurriedly propped up his air shield to block the arc was forced back by a sudden blow for more than ten steps. With the dissipation of the electric python, the old Taoist priest barely stabilized his figure.

Looking at the young man on the opposite side who was gasping for breath with some astonishment, Xi Yingzhen unconsciously hid his left hand, which was trembling a little from the shock, behind him.

Bai Xiaoyi, on the other side, was also staring at his left hand in surprise at this time, he looked at the electric current that was still left on the jet-black fist armor, and said to himself in some surprise

"Damn, no, this thing can even enhance its spells to this extent......"

Just as there was a gap in the competition between the master and apprentice, a man suddenly exclaimed in a changed voice from the direction of the official road

"Immortals!"