Fifty-fourth "Imperial Sword Technique"?

"You could have killed me with that punch just now, but in the end you still failed"

Qi Yue stood up holding his bloodied left arm, his face was not discouraged by defeat, but looked a little excited. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Good!

Three blue qi blades flew towards the man in a zigzag shape, Qi Yue stomped on the ground and rose into the air, and with a shake of his right wrist, his true qi turned into a long whip and drew it head-on.

At a glance, he knew that the power of the qi blade was extraordinary, and the man did not dare to take the light under his feet and soar into the air, successfully avoiding the threat of the qi blade, but at the same time, he fell into Qi Yue's trap.

The True Qi Long Whip surged violently and roared, trapping the man who had nowhere to borrow his strength in mid-air, and the qi blade that flew out almost at the same time suddenly reversed the direction and flew upward, aiming directly at the man's lower body.

Qi Yue's move was unexpected by the man, his body was instantly trapped and unable to move, and the air blade below was menacing and vowed to divide him into four.

Faced with such a predicament, the man unhurriedly took out the long sword in his hand, and flew up in the air without being controlled, flying towards Qi Yue not far away at an extremely fast speed.

A series of actions seemed to have passed for a long time, but in fact, they all happened in a short moment, Qi Yue, who was in mid-air, tried to manipulate the four true qi transformation forms at the same time for the first time, and the fine sweat on his forehead showed that he lacked skills.

In the face of the menacing flying sword, there were only two choices waiting for him, either give up the attack and go all out to defend, or die together.

According to common sense, anyone would choose the former, but Qi Yue has gradually realized that evasion can only give your opponent a chance to breathe, and only continuous attacks can achieve victory.

Thinking of this, Qi Yue increased the output of true qi, the long whip bound to the man's body became tighter, and the speed of the sharp qi blade skyrocketed, and in the blink of an eye, he was only three feet away from the man, and he was only one point away from being able to successfully divide his body.

"Boom~!"

A familiar sword momentum rushed into the sky, turning the True Qi Long Whip and Qi Blade into invisible, but at the same time, the iron sword, which was only half an inch away from Qi Yue's throat, also seemed to have lost the power of manipulation, and suddenly fell downward.

As soon as Qi Yue burst out of power, he jumped up again with the help of his feet, and after a few rolls in the air, he fell like a floating feather without any impact.

Facing this almost invincible power for the second time, unlike the fear and powerlessness beforehand, Qi Yue found some clues for the first time, which greatly enhanced his self-confidence.

After the momentum dissipated, the man slowly fell to the ground like a god, and the endless power around him began to dissipate, and after two breaths, he completely returned to his previous state.

"You can force me to use my sword to protect myself, it seems that your progress is indeed not small" The man praised a few words expressionlessly, and suddenly changed his tone and said: "Now I won't keep my hand!"

The iron sword that fell earlier seemed to be being towed, and flew back into the man's hand with a "whoosh", and the moment he held the hilt of the sword, Qi Yue suddenly felt a palpitation.

Fingers slowly swiped over the broken sword, the man suddenly put the blade in front of him, the air flow in the air suddenly stopped, and the next moment his eyes suddenly opened, and his mouth was full of tears

"Take the move, no way to fly the sword!"

Before the words fell, the long sword in his hand soared into the sky, and it stood still in the void for a few sharp spins, when Qi Yue thought that the move was over like this.

The long sword suddenly turned into ten, ten into hundred, thousands of sword-shaped phantoms covered the entire sky, and what made Qi Yue most uneasy was that all the direction of the sword blades was aimed at him, waiting for a single order to pour out.

When Qi Yue, as a traverser, saw this scene, his heart was like hundreds of millions of alpacas roaring by.

"Nima, isn't this a sword fight!"

Of course, Qi Yue didn't have the time to study whether this move was a sword technique or not, he was about to face tens of thousands of sword shadows at the same time, and the pressure was not small.

The Mingguang Dou Armor was pushed to the limit for the first time, and the form of the Dou Armor after the evolution of True Qi also underwent some changes, in the past, it could only be vaguely recognized as a set of armor, but now the patterns on the armor have loomed, and it is obvious that the defense power has also improved.

After the man used this trick to conjure up a sword shadow in the sky, he did not rush to attack Qi Yue, but waited with great interest until he used the fighting armor at the bottom of the box, and then raised his head and pointed his sword finger down suddenly.

"A thousand rays of light, out!"

With his order, the sword shadow in the sky flew down with the power of Wan Jun, and in an instant, he had come to Qi Yue.

When the sword shadow was about to arrive, Qi Yue felt the pressure brought by tens of thousands of flying swords, and suddenly burst out with a tiger roar in his heart.

The huge tiger phantom fearlessly rushed towards the sword tide, turning into yin and yang qi when it was about to make contact, and condensed into a true qi vortex under the traction of each other.

"Vientiane to the Ruins!"

The strongest defense of the True Tiger Bailie, specializing in all kinds of energy attacks, the purest yin and yang qi of the human body are brought out, and the two rub and collide with each other, which can open up a small chaotic area in the void overhead, and any energy that hits it will be invisible.

Countless flying swords poured into the whirlpool one after another, and after about three breaths, the yin and yang qi in Qi Yue's body were exhausted, and he could no longer block the attacks from behind.

"Come on!"

Protecting his head with both fist armors, his feet pressed against the floor, and the opponent's flying sword phantom slashed at the fighting armor immediately, and after a while, only a thin layer was left in the heavy armor.

With a sweep of his gaze, there were more than two hundred flying swords behind him, and Qi Yue had no choice but to pour out the true qi in his body, and in the blink of an eye, he repaired the damage to the armor, and no matter how fierce the sword shadow was, he couldn't break through the final defense.

At this moment, although Qi Yue's fusion vein decision had already entered the second layer, it was only the first time to enter and had not yet reached the limit, and such a violent true qi output caused the small tree in his body to already start shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Secretly estimating that he should still be able to support it before the true qi is exhausted, so Qi Yue seems not to be in a hurry, and smoothly manipulates the true qi to repair the damaged armor one by one.

On the other side, the man manipulated the flying sword to look for the flaws in Qi Yue's turtle shell with all his might, but after looking for a long time, he found that once his fighting armor was cast, there was no gap to follow at all.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer flying swords, and Qi Yue's true qi seemed to be pouring out endlessly, the man immediately made a decision, and the sword trick was reversed, and the remaining sword shadows bypassed Qi Yue's body like a long whale absorbing water, and turned into a worn-out iron sword in the void, and flew back into his hand with a roar.

Seeing that the other party withdrew the sword shadow, Qi Yue immediately withdrew his true qi, staggered under his feet, sweated like gold paper, and almost didn't stand firm.

Hurriedly relieved two breaths of fresh air, his legs and stomach were soft and sat on the ground suddenly, at this moment his back was already soaked with sweat, and the arms that had been protecting his head trembled, the power of this move was really shocking.

Although the sword-wielding man seemed to be relaxed, in fact, his true qi was also consumed a lot, so he came to Qi Yue with a strong spirit, and praised: "There are not many people who can take my trick, and you are the only one who has resisted with your body so far."

Although his limbs were sore and weak as if he had been trampled by a herd of elephants, Qi Yue couldn't help but smile when he heard his opponent's praise.

After resting for about a cup of tea, Qi Yue was already able to stand up strongly, and the first thing he asked after getting up was, "Did you just perform the Imperial Sword Technique?"

The man's indifferent face was a little more dazed, and he shook his head and said: "This is my self-created swordsmanship, called Wufang Flying Sword, as for what you said, I have never heard of it."

Qi Yue nodded, looked at the iron sword in the other party's hand, and said in amazement: "An ordinary iron sword can exert such power, you are the first person I have ever seen, can you teach me?"

The man didn't expect Qi Yue to suddenly ask for advice, and frowned and was stunned for a long time.

"The person who put me here didn't forbid me to teach you, but this trick is extremely demanding in all aspects, I'm afraid it will ......"

He didn't directly refuse, which immediately made Qi Yue feel hopeful, and hurriedly said: "It's okay, as long as you are willing to teach!"

Looking at Qi Yue's earnest expression, the man couldn't bear to refuse, and handed over the iron sword in his hand.

"The first step of this move requires the use of true qi to float the weapon in the air, which is a great test of the amount of true qi and the strength of manipulation, you try it first, if you can't even do this, you don't have to learn"

Qi Yue took the iron sword and put it in the palm of his hand, and with a serious expression, he called out the meaning and injected the true qi into the sword body, not daring to be careless at all.

After three breaths, only to hear the sound of "hum" The iron sword reached its limit, and the sword emitted a bright blue light, just as Qi Yue was about to increase the intensity of injection, the man next to him shouted: "The time has come, stop the output!"

Hearing this, Qi Yue hurriedly withdrew his true qi, felt the flow of true qi on the sword's body, and slowly manipulated the iron sword to rise with bated breath.

One inch ......

Two-inch ......

Three-foot ......

It wasn't until he suddenly stopped at the top of his head that Qi Yue only felt that the true qi on the sword was rapidly dissipating, and when he saw that he was about to fall short, the man's voice sounded again.

"Quick! Transform the true qi into a thread and continue to inject until it is full again"

According to his instructions, a trace of true qi in the palm of his hand, which was almost invisible to the naked eye, poured into the sword body, and the iron sword, which was originally crumbling, once again quieted down and began to continue to float upward.

Qi Yue found that the higher he went, the more he needed his true qi, and finally the iron sword reached its limit when it rose to seven or eight zhang, and the iron sword could not withstand the strength of the true qi.

"Bang~" The blade of the sword was slanted into the ground, making a crisp sound.

And Qi Yue looked at the man excitedly and said proudly: "I did it!"

"The first time you can fly the iron sword to this height, it means that your internal cultivation is not trivial, so let's start the second step......

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Six hours later, the white light in Qixia Courtyard flashed, and Qi Yue was sent out of the space with surprise and returned to the long-lost real world.

As soon as he came out, Qi Yue couldn't wait to push open the door and came to the open space in the center of the courtyard, and with a wave of his big hand, there was an ordinary iron sword on the ground.

Locking a thick crooked neck tree in the corner of the courtyard, Qi Yue's left hand sword trick was introduced, and then the iron sword on the ground flew over his head with a "whoosh", and at the same time shouted in his mouth, "Wufang Flying Sword, go!"

(To be continued.) )