"Just let Young Master Ben see and see, I won't see you for many days, how much has you improved as a prodigal swordsman. Sensing Qiao Teng's movements, Feng Qianren's face was slightly gloomy, and he immediately let out a violent sound, and his momentum suddenly increased, and a strong momentum that was extremely unfamiliar to Qiao Yu burst out in an instant.

"It's a strong aura, but it doesn't seem to come from spiritual power. Standing a few feet away, Qiao Yu could still clearly feel a momentum and coercion, coming from Feng Qianren's body.

It is different from the breath of spiritual power fluctuations. This kind of aura that emanates directly from the outside seems to be an imposing momentum that can only be possessed after pure strength has reached a certain level. In Qiao Yu's cognition, there seems to be only one possibility for this situation.

Just when the wind was tense, Qiao Teng, who maintained a calm smile at all times, at this moment, his handsome face gradually calmed down, and in the end, it was an expression that could only be had by a corpse without sorrow or joy.

Not long after his expression changed, his right hand hidden in his sleeve was also slowly raised from behind him, and in his hand, at some point, there was an extra three-foot sword. The whole body of the sword is like jade, exuding a faint blue light, and among them, there is a faint aura fluctuation flickering.

"Magic weapon!" Qiao Yu looked at the green sword, his heart couldn't help but be a little shocked, and he was also full of doubts. Doesn't it mean that only when you have reached the foundation building stage can you control the magic weapon? If you master the magic weapon during the Qi refining period, at most you can only hold it in your hand and use it, and the power is even the same as that of the spell, and you cannot fully exert the power of the magic weapon.

In addition to being shocked, Qiao Yu quickly thought about the immortal classics he had studied in his mind, and his sharp eyes stared at the two people in front of him without blinking. These two cultivations only have nine levels of qi refining, but they are also imposing, and even faintly suppress the degree of the early stage of foundation building, what secrets are there.

As soon as the blue light sword was unsheathed, Qiao Teng's eyes were slightly closed, and the entire aura actually changed dramatically at this moment. A breath that was not majestic and domineering, but was extremely fierce and piercing, slowly emerged around him.

At this moment, the momentum of the two climbed almost at the same time, moving and quiet, fierce and soft, and they were not comparable at all.

"Come on. ”

When the breath gradually rose to a certain height, Feng Qianren shouted in his mouth, and the sound was like thunder, shocking his heart and spleen. The footsteps immediately slammed on the ground, and there was a "boom" explosion, and the bluestone floor in the garden was smashed by one of its feet.

With the momentum of stepping, Feng Qianren's giant-like figure rushed out with arrows, and in the blink of an eye, it had swept several feet. Between the swing of his arms, the tiger and the tiger were in the wind, and the fist struck out, which brought a gust of wind and went straight to Qiao Teng's face.

"It seems that my guess is right, this guy is indeed a body refiner. Seeing that Feng Qianren's strength and speed were so amazing, and he didn't use spiritual power, relying entirely on the power of his body, he was so fierce, Qiao Yu guessed that he was most likely a body refining cultivator.

Qiao Teng, who did not move at all like a stone bottle, did not avoid the fierce punch when it was about to arrive, and raised his right hand, and his left palm blocked his face at the same time, and the blue light sword had already stepped forward.

"Bell!"

When the two met, there was a sudden sound of metal impact. At the same time, Qiao Teng's entire body took a few steps back, and finally stabilized his body without injury.

"I see. Seeing that Qiao Teng chose to take this punch hard, Qiao Yu finally understood completely.

The so-called body refiner is to enter the Tao with body refining, cultivate the body refining method, temper the body, and improve cultivation. The cultivation process of this method is extremely difficult, and it requires constantly bearing the pressure and pain beyond the limits of the body, and it has been tempered thousands of times to completely condense**.

Although it was difficult to cultivate with this method, among the same level, it almost completely crushed the qi cultivators. And those who can attack the body refiner with their strength between the same levels are only possible for those who are also body refiners or sword cultivators.

I saw that Qiao Teng had just stabilized his body, and he swung his arm violently, and the blue light sword in his hand suddenly slashed out, and a pale white sword qi shaped like a crescent moon broke out of the air, with a strong momentum, as if it had the power to cut everything.

"Break it for me!" With a violent cry in his mouth, Feng Qianqian rushed forward like a frenzy, and above his fists, strange brass-colored veins bulged, faintly exuding a weak earth-colored halo.

With the two fists of brutal strength, he struck out fiercely, and in an instant, he forcibly dispersed the pale white sword qi.

The muscles and veins are the color of brass, which is the symbol of refining the body from the Qi refining period to the foundation building period, and the pale white sword qi represents the sword cultivators of the same level. The color of the veins and sword qi is also where the strength of the two is distinguished.

"This level is really disappointing, let Young Master Ben come to end all this. "Forcibly dispersed a sword qi, as soon as Feng Qianren's voice fell, the spiritual power surged, and the body refining spell worked.

"Whew!" As his right arm was raised, the wind whistled, and then the fist went down, and a bear roar swept up, and the fierce punch was slammed towards the ground.

"Boom. The floor turned to dust in an instant, and the dirt splattered, and then, like a bear, a brass energy burst out of the ground under Qiaoten's feet and crashed away.

In the face of such a strong blow, Qiao Teng did not dodge or dodge, and his face was still expressionless. In this way, under the eyes of everyone, he was shocked by the brass strength and flew out upside down, falling out three feet away.

Everyone looked at each other. Qiao Teng not only did not hide, but also resisted without any action, acting like suicide, which made everyone's faces full of puzzlement.

"Vulnerable. Seeing this, Feng Qianren looked triumphant about this simple victory, which was even more surprisingly simple than expected.

However, Qiao Teng, who fell to the ground and splashed dust all over the ground, stood up slowly at this moment, and patted the ash on his clothes expressionlessly, walked back to his original position again, and chuckled lightly in his throat: "Inferior high-level spells, ground-breaking bear fists, the power is mediocre, but that's it." ”

"You ......" Feng Qianren's face was stunned, as if he had seen a ghost. As for the low-grade high-grade body refining spell that he had just used with all his might, he believed that even a Qi cultivator in the early stage of foundation building would end up seriously injured if he opened the aura shield with all his strength.

But the scene in front of him seriously hit his self-confidence.

Qiao Yu, who was watching this scene intently, had already guessed after thinking about it that this Qiao Teng was probably wearing some kind of defensive magic weapon, otherwise it would be impossible to be unscathed in this situation.

"He is worthy of being the young master of the Qiao family, he has a lot of money, and he can take out two magic weapons at will. Qiao Yu sighed secretly.

"Let me also see how hard your body is. While Feng Qianren was stunned, Qiao Teng finally turned against the guest and launched an attack.

The pace moves fast, and its speed is no less than the former. As soon as it was approaching, the blue light sword had already crept in unconsciously, with a trace of fierce sword aura, and stabbed directly into the throat of the former.

"Then let me show you. Although surprised, Feng Qianren did not lose his temper for long, and in the face of Qiao Teng's attack, he did not hide at all, and let him stab.

The sword intent surged, and the blade of the sword was like a rainbow, and it had stabbed its throat in an instant.

"Bell!" The sound of "bell!" is said to be a magic weapon that cuts hair and jade, and sharpens iron like clay, as if it is stabbed on fine iron.

The strong sword qi made Feng Qianqian take a few steps back, but it was clear that there was no damage to his throat. The main cultivation of body cultivators is muscles and bones, and both strength and hardness play a defensive role, which are incomparably strong.

"It's like tickling, go on. Feng Qianren sneered.

Before his words fell, Qiao Teng had already slashed down with a sword, and in an instant, dozens of swords were slashed out one after another. The turquoise sword light flickered continuously, the sword qi was surging, and Qiao Teng's movements with each sword were extremely elegant, but they were swift and ruthless.

For sword cultivators, domineering and fierce are their signatures. According to legend, there was once a sword cultivator in the Jindan period, but under the encirclement and suppression of several Yuan Infant Qi cultivators, he still relied on his domineering sword qi to force back several people and get out of the encirclement.

This Qiao Teng's "Prodigal Son's Sword" is one of the thousands of sword cultivation techniques. But no matter how elegant it is like a prodigal son, the basis of its absolute existence is the ruthlessness of the sword qi and the turbulence of the sword intent, which will never change.

Rao is like this, the sword shadow dances, the sound is constant, every sword pierces the place, is a vital point, the movement is elegant, but fierce and vicious.

After Qiao Teng's ferocious attack, Feng Qianren only frowned slightly, and there was even a hint of enjoyment in his eyes, as if he was being tempered so violently.

After a while, Qiao Teng's expressionless face couldn't help but reveal a trace of contemplation, the hardness of the former ** had far exceeded his expectations.

Unless it is found for weakness, this attack is simply ineffective. But if the monk's cover door is really so easy to find, there will be no one to refine the body.

"Hehe, you practice swords, I refine my body, but my effect is obviously better, no loss, no loss. Feng Qianren's face was indifferent, and his face was mocking.

Everyone around them looked at each other and smiled bitterly. These two can be described as chess opponents, no matter who can't hurt each other, no matter how much they fight, it's all in vain and a waste of time.

"A drop of water can pierce a stone. ”

Just when the sword shadow danced wantonly, and the spectators looked tired, a voice sounded faintly. At the same time, the maple red figure standing behind and looking at each other coldly couldn't help but glance at the blue figure who was talking, and the coldness in his eyes became stronger.

As soon as these words came out, it seemed to wake up something, and the white-clothed figure on the field, the waving sword light suddenly stopped. The next moment, the blue light sword, the blade stretched out, and suddenly stabbed at the dantian of the cyan figure.

"Here it is again, when I am a Qi Refiner, ignorant. Seeing this, Feng Qianren couldn't help but shake his head and sneer.

However, this time was different from before, the long sword in Qiao Teng's hand was not looking for its weakness and slashing around, but the blade of the sword was aimed at the dantian, stabbed out suddenly, and then exerted his strength again, and quickly stabbed a sword towards the same position.

"Bell, bell, bell......" The sword shadow twitched, and the sound was very rhythmic, and it sounded one after another. In an instant, there were dozens of nearly hundreds of sounds, moving with the sword, spreading endlessly.

As one sword after another stabbed out, the unchanging sound gradually began to transform into a sensational magic sound, making the smug face gradually sink and frown.

I don't know why, under Qiao Teng's fierce attack, even Feng Qianren, who has absolute confidence in his physical body, can't help but feel terrified. He even had the illusion that his physical body really seemed to be completely shattered under this kind of attack.