"Just try it and you'll know!"

As soon as Liu Qing'er's words fell, she rushed towards Yang Xiaole, and at the same time exuded a coercion that belonged to the seventh layer of the Qi cultivation period.

Yang Xiaole suddenly felt an invisible pressure, like being in a river, shrouded in his body. You must know that a monk at the fifth level of the normal Qi cultivation period feels the pressure of a monk at the seventh level of the Qi cultivation period, as if he is in a quagmire, and it is very difficult to move.

The reason why Yang Xiaole feels like water is, of course, because he has a supreme body.

In the blink of an eye, Liu Qing'er had already rushed to Yang Xiaole and stretched out her hand to slash at Yang Xiaole.

"Death, ignorant fanatic!"

Yang Xiaole dodged the hook sideways and grabbed Liu Qing'er's throat, "It's not certain who loses and who wins, eldest sister, don't be so confident." ”

Liu Qing'er bent her waist and dodged Yang Xiaole's hand and said angrily: "There are two strokes, and the fifth layer of the Qi training period can avoid my body." ”

Liu Qing'er is different from Yang Xiaole, she is a disciple cultivated by the serious gate sect, she has cheats that can be cultivated, and she has the guidance of a senior teacher, her speed and attack power are definitely not to be underestimated, and she has arrogant capital.

Although Yang Xiaole is fighting with the monk for the second time, it is the first time that he is higher than himself, and he feels very novel, this eldest sister is indeed very fast, but it is not a little worse than the elder of Tsing Yi Guan, and he has to ask Yin Tianwolf what is going on with this feeling of pressure when he goes back.

After less than ten moves, Liu Qing'er was pressed to the downside, and she found that Yang Xiaole was beating herself with her own body according to the gourd drawing, and there were some moves and methods that she didn't know where to learn, and the playing style was chaotic, and Liu Qing'er couldn't cope with it the more she fought.

Cultivators have a variety of magic weapons, among which the most people use swords, collectively referred to as sword cultivation, swords are different from other magic weapons, sword cultivators can reach a certain stage to the point of unity of human and sword, can be false sword qi to hurt people, on the contrary, if the sword is destroyed, it will be greatly injured.

The Tsing Yi Guan Zhen School is a local-level swordsmanship, so the disciples of Tsing Yi Guan basically use the sword as a weapon, and only those who are really incompatible with the sword practice other methods.

Although Liu Qing'er is a disciple of the Jade Immortal Palace, she is also a sword cultivator, and the Jade Immortal Palace does not have a town sect exercise, and the highest level of the exercise is only a Xuan-level first-class exercise, so the magic weapons used by the sect monks are not uniform.

Liu Qing'er's magic weapon is a first-class spiritual weapon containing a spirit sword, and the sword can absorb the aura of heaven and earth by itself for the master's use. Magic weapons are divided into artifacts, spiritual weapons, treasures and ordinary magic weapons that cannot be included in the dantian - for example, the Qiankun bag is an ordinary magic weapon, and the artifact and spiritual weapons are divided into three, six, nine and so on, so I will not explain them in detail here.

Liu Qing'er didn't want to sacrifice a magic weapon, she felt that she didn't need a magic weapon to deal with Yang Xiaole and others, but looking at the current situation, if she continued to fight like this, she would definitely lose.

Liu Qing'er flew back and summoned the Yunling Sword from the dantian, raised the sword and shot straight towards Yang Xiaole's face.

As the saying goes, the empty-handed can't beat the knife, the knife can't fight the gun, Yang Xiaole couldn't avoid the sword, and a lock of hair on his forehead was directly swept off by the sword qi.

"Eldest sister, where did you get the sword!, scare me!" Yang Xiaole quickly stepped back and shouted some distance away from Liu Qing'er.

Liu Qing'er thought that Yang Xiaole was scolding her for using magic weapons compared to low-level people, and her face turned red. In fact, Yang Xiaole really didn't know where she took it out, and she didn't see her bring a Qiankun bag.

"Hugh wants to talk more, if you are still obsessed and can't join my faction, today I want you to be my sword revenant!" Liu Qing'er diverted the topic and attacked forward.

Yang Xiaole is gradually a little invincible, he can dodge it, he can't pierce himself, but it's not a way to hide like this, Liu Qing'er has a good body technique with a long sword, Yang Xiaole is only slightly faster than Liu Qing'er, and he can't do a close attack at all.

It doesn't really have to rely on the supreme hegemon, this spirit sword doesn't know what it compares to a sniper rifle, can it pierce itself, Yang Xiaole knows that he will definitely not be able to pierce himself, but it hurts if he is broken.

Yang Xiaole was afraid that the sword would pierce him, and suddenly Yang Xiaole had a flash of inspiration.

Resist the wind!

Last night, Yang Xiaole had already memorized the trick of resisting the wind in his mind, and he just gave it a try today.

As soon as the thought moved, the wind trick quickly appeared in my mind.

The art of resisting the wind, turning the invisible into the tangible, being in nature and conforming to nature, the heaven and the earth are one, and the wind moves.

Whew, suddenly Yang Xiaole's body seemed to be wrapped in an invisible cocoon, and the wind suddenly rose, and Liu Qing'er's sword was directly bounced away by an invisible force.

"What kind of exercise is this!" Liu Qing'er was shocked, and the situation that had the upper hand was instantly reversed.

Yang Xiaole only felt as if his body had no weight, and was held up by an invisible force, and his feet floated one centimeter off the ground.

A thought floated in my mind, the first level of wind resistance, turning the wind into strength, and helping myself out of the dust.

With the wind power, relying on Yang Xiaole's figure, it was not a star and a half, and the speed of light flashed behind Liu Qing'er, drawing a fist as a palm, and holding the spirit wind in his hand to slap Liu Qing'er out.

Poof, Liu Qing'er was slapped away by a huge force, she didn't have Yang Xiaole's supreme body, and directly spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Looking at the wind flow driven by Liu Qing'er flying out, the wind in Yang Xiaole's eyes turned into an overwhelming transparent sand line.

The first glimpse of nature, can be gathered or dispersed.

Yang Xiaole tried to grasp these yarns with spiritual power, but he really caught the wind in his hands. As soon as his mind moved, the inextricable yarn flew into Yang Xiaole's hand, compressed with spiritual power, and the yarn became a tight ball, still swimming as if it was alive.

Taking advantage of Yang Xiaole's clone, Liu Qing'er used all her spiritual power to shoot the sword towards Yang Xiaole.

Bang, Yang Xiaole felt the spirit sword flying towards him, raised his hand and flicked out the wheal in his hand, the spirit sword was bounced away by the wheal with a bang, and then there was a click, and a crack appeared where the sword body was hit by the wheal, which was not broken.

If it weren't for the fact that this sword was a first-class spiritual weapon, I am afraid it would have been interrupted by Yang Xiaole!

"Damn! It's a bit awesome!" Yang Xiaole didn't expect a ball of wind to have such a great power, that sword flashed with spiritual light, it was not ordinary at first glance, it was actually broken by a ball of wind, and the spiritual power used to gather this wind was only a drop in the bucket!

I didn't expect it to be so successful for the first time, it was difficult for Yin Tianwolf to understand what to say, and it was because it was not good at cultivating by itself, and it was afraid of losing face and deliberately ignoring itself.

Liu Qing'er couldn't believe her eyes, she kind of understood that the elders in the door had taken a fancy to Yang Xiaole, but now it was too late to regret it, she had completely offended Yang Xiaole, and it was possible that she would give her own life here.

"You can't kill me!I'm the personal disciple of the Second Elder of the Jade Immortal Palace! I'm not an inner disciple at all! If you kill me, you'll be the enemy of the entire Jade Immortal Palace!" Liu Qing'er felt the crisis for the first time in such a big way, and said in a panic.

Yang Xiaole didn't plan to kill Liu Qing'er at all, why kill her? And Yang Xiaole thought that he couldn't kill him at all, but this eldest sister really didn't like what she said, and there should be no problem with scaring and scaring her.

"I don't want to kill you, okay, apologize to my family Hong'er, just apologize to me. ”

"Hong'er, come out. ”

"What are you doing?"