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Yang Yi is in the hands of the shadow, and he has been able to hold on to ten moves without being defeated.

Moreover, he faintly felt that his Baiyun Sword Technique had touched the edge of consummation.

"Come again!"

Yang Yiqing shouted, the long sword in his hand danced lightly like catkins, ethereal and unfathomable, and the cold sword light shone, stabbing at the sword-wielding figure with great speed.

Brush!

The figure struck lightly, and instantly swept away Yang Yi's long sword.

Recite.

Yang Yi seemed to have expected it a long time ago, the sword light suddenly turned, the sword flowers bloomed, and a move of Caiyun Gou was too horizontal.

Brush!

The long sword shook at great speed, and Yang Yi's sword was extremely fast.

However, the figure only raised his wrist slightly, and the tip of the sword was lightly raised, hitting the spine of Yang Yi's long sword, making Yang Yi's sword return in vain.

Yang Yi's heart froze, and the long sword turned again, changing the slash to flirting.

In this way, Yang Yi's sword moves changed again and again, dismantling the moves of the sword-wielding figure.

Soon, the tenth move was disassembled.

"The eleventh move is coming, this time, I must block it. Yang Yi roared in his heart, and his whole body tensed.

Brush!

And at this moment, the figure came out of the sword.

This is an ordinary sword, just a simple straight stab, extremely slow, but the angle is tricky, the timing is extremely accurate, and as soon as the sword comes out, it blocks all Yang Yi's attack paths.

"Block, block a little!"

Yang Yi exclaimed urgently in his heart, the long sword was slanted, and the sword body trembled, like a white match, extremely gorgeous.

Brush!

Yang Yi's long sword shook extremely quickly, and the speed of the sword suddenly increased a lot out of thin air, and it pointed directly at the tip of the figure's sword.

Bite!

A soft sound, crisp and pleasant.

"Blocked!" Yang Yi was overjoyed, and immediately made a sword move to attack first.

Brush Brush Brush ......

Eleven moves.

Twelve strokes.

Thirteen moves.

......

Ninety-nine moves.

It wasn't until Yang Yi finished dismantling a hundred moves that the figure's swordsmanship suddenly rose to a higher level and became more subtle, and Yang Yi was instantly defeated.

"Come again!"

Yang Yi was not discouraged and directly attacked again.

Immediately, the two continued to fight.

And as the two fought, Yang Yi's swordsmanship became more and more powerful, more and more subtle and powerful.

A month later.

Yang Yi can fight against the figure for 300 moves without being defeated.

And his Baiyun swordsmanship has also reached the level of perfection, with one sword and three shocks, powerful and powerful.

......

Three months later.

Stick to a thousand moves and be undefeated.

At this time, his swordsmanship advanced again, and entered the realm of transcendence, one sword and ten shocks, extremely gorgeous, one sword out, nine swords, like a storm of sword blades, as if ten palms and ten long swords were born in an instant.

......

Four months later.

Yang Yi and the figure are inseparable from each other.

And his swordsmanship moves have also changed greatly, no longer gorgeous, no longer sharp, no longer subtle.

On the contrary, every sword swing is mediocre.

It's as if his swordsmanship has regressed.

But Yang Yi knew that this was the peak of swordsmanship, which had reached the pinnacle of simplification and returned to the basics.

"Transcendent sanctification, I see. ”

Yang Yi stood with his sword in his arms and muttered softly.

The eight-month swordsmanship cultivation has gone from the initial gorgeous sword moves, to the sharp, to the subtle peak, and then to the ordinary, back to the basics.

It's a journey, an eight-month journey.

And Yang Yi, who has gone through this journey, finally knows the meaning of transcendent sainthood.

The Sage, ordinary and great.

It's like his own sword moves, ordinary and powerful......

"Whew, there is still nearly a month before the end of the year, so let's feel the qi!"

After Yang Yi took a deep breath, he immediately closed his eyes and crossed his knees, and began to sense qi.

Qi sense, the existence of Xuan and Xuan, some people break through to the perfection of the refining body, and they can sense the qi in an instant, while some people can't produce the qi sense in their lifetime.

Yang Yi didn't know how long it would take him to feel qi, he only knew that his sincerity and calm qi were self-revealed.

......

"Well, it's time!"

In the room, Yang Yi's eyelids moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

He quickly got up and threw a punch.

Rumble!

The punch is raging and full of strength.

"It's true that the body refining is complete, what I have gained from my cultivation in the Divine Skill Spectrum Space can really be grafted onto my real body. Yang Yi was ecstatic.

"Ling really didn't lie to me, this should be what she said, the transformation of virtual and real, and the grafting of strength!" Yang Yixin said, and he had a new understanding of the power of the divine skill spectrum.

"I'm so hungry, I don't know how long it's been!"

Yang Yi suddenly felt that his stomach was empty, and he immediately pushed open the door and walked out of the house.

Outside, it was getting dark, and it was dusk.

"I entered the Divine Skill Spectrum at dusk, so it should have been exactly a day. ”

"One day! The refining body is perfect, and the swordsmanship is extraordinary...... It's unimaginable, it's a height that others can only reach in two or three years!"

Yang Yi sighed, feeling like a dream.

"Forget it, I don't want to, let's go have some food first and fill my stomach!"

Yang Yi shook his head slightly and walked towards the dining hall.

"Senior Brother Yang Yi!"

"Senior Brother Yang Yi!"

"I've seen Senior Brother Yang Yi!"

......

Along the way, from time to time, a disciple stepped forward to say hello, and Yang Yi nodded happily in response.

At this time, it was dinner time, and Yang Yi met many disciples along the way, but in the dining hall, there were even more disciples, almost overcrowded, and there was not even an empty table.

Yang Yi looked at the canteen full of disciples, and couldn't help frowning, and was about to pack some meals and take them back to eat when Wu Wanshan's voice rang out.

"Senior Brother Yang Yi, this way, come here. ”

The sound was so loud that it spread almost throughout the dining hall, attracting the attention of the disciples.

Yang Yi turned his head to look and saw Wu Wanshan waving frantically at a table on the left.

Yang Yi immediately walked towards Wu Wanshan.

"You, get up, go get some food for Senior Brother Yang Yi!" Wu Wanshan pointed to a disciple beside him.

"Well, go now, go now!" the disciple nodded hurriedly and moved out of the way.

Wu Wanshan pulled Yang Yi to sit down.

"Senior Brother Yang Yi, you finally came out of your room! Don't you know, you didn't come to the morning exercise today, but the teaching is so angry!"

"I have an approval document for going down the mountain, don't you need to go to the morning exercise?" Yang Yi frowned.

"Please, you also said that you went down the mountain to approve the document, and now that you have returned to the mountain, Deacon Liu will naturally report your name to the teacher!" Wu Wanshan said speechlessly.

"That's it, then I'll resume my morning exercise tomorrow!" Yang Yi nodded.

"It's long overdue...... Well, what do you say, you're really going to your morning exercise, then you mean, you're going to help us get revenge. Wu Wanshan was stunned for a moment, and then asked eagerly.

"Well, I also want to see the strength of the first and second courts, so I should help you avenge by the way. Yang Yi nodded.

"Haha, that's great!"

Hearing Yang Yi's affirmative reply, Wu Wanshan immediately laughed happily.

After laughing, he stood up violently and shouted at the whole canteen:

"Listen to Lao Tzu, our Senior Brother Yang Yi said that tomorrow we will beat those guys in the first and second courtyards out of. ”

"You guys one by one, didn't you say that our Yimeng bullies the soft and fears the hard, tomorrow, Senior Brother Yang Yi will let you know that I, Yimeng, specialize in bullying hard bones. ”

Wu Wanshan said word by word, loudly.

The dining hall was in an uproar.