Chapter 178: Practicing Hands

"Sure enough, it's only the seventh level of Dongxuan." Gu Changkong felt Xiao Yi's cultivation and secretly delighted in his heart.

The Qi spring of the cave practitioners is in the small world.

No one can spy on him except himself.

Therefore, unless others show it, it is impossible to know the size of the aura of others.

But the cultivation base can be directly perceived.

That is a kind of breath, the special breath of the realm.

Based on this, Gu Changkong sensed Xiao Yi's cultivation.

"Perhaps, I don't need to be afraid. The seventh layer of Dongxuan is definitely not my opponent."

"My trump card, maybe I can stay in the general assessment and use it again."

Gu Changkong felt an incomparable sense of self-confidence.

Of course, this is common sense in itself.

At the seventh level of Dong Xuan, how could it be possible to break the Xuan Xuan with more than half a step.

However, Xiao Yi is the one who always likes to break the rules.

"Xiao Yi, let's do it, don't say I didn't give you a chance." Gu Changkong looked like a master.

In the presence of thousands of disciples, major deacons, and ten elders, he deliberately showed his demeanor.

"Alright." Xiao Yi smiled lightly.

Although he always felt that something was wrong, Gu Changkong, he didn't take it seriously.

Just half a step into Dong Xuan, now he can easily win.

In Xiao Yi's hand, a sharp sword suddenly appeared.

It is the Purple Cloud Fine Iron Sword.

Seeing this, Gu Changkong was even more disdainful in his heart, "This kind of scrap copper and rotten iron that is not even inferior to sub-spirits, I'm too embarrassed to take it out."

"Hmph, what if I let you shoot first, you can shatter your sword with one move."

In the next second, Xiao Yi instantly disappeared in place.

Gu Changkong's expression of disdain suddenly turned into horror.

"It's so fast, it's comparable to me." Gu Changkong muttered to himself in surprise.

Whoosh, Xiao Yi instantly appeared in front of him.

A sword fell.

"Broken." Gu Changkong was extremely embarrassed and did not use weapons.

Instead, he condensed the sword energy in his hand and hit it with one finger.

In his opinion, this kind of ordinary weapon with a value of only a thousand taels cannot withstand the blow of a half-step Xuanwu breaker.

But soon, he regretted it.

On the Ziyun fine iron sword, there is the true energy blessed by Xiao Yi.

His sword qi was completely offset by the true qi on the sword.

The sword qi was broken, and the Ziyun fine iron sword slashed towards him unabated.

Gu Changkong was startled and hurriedly ducked.

His ruthless swordsmanship also has a hint of ghosts, and coupled with the wind attribute martial spirit, the speed is very fast.

"Xiao Yi, I already let you take action, now it's my turn." Gu Changkong deliberately increased his voice.

The disciples who watched the battle nodded in succession, as expected of the chief of the Sword Hall, and indeed he had a great demeanor.

swoosh...swish...swish...

On the competition stage, Gu Changkong's figure kept jumping.

Suddenly, with a whoosh, a sword stabbed towards Xiao Yi.

The sword in his hand is a sub-spirit weapon, extremely sharp.

And his target was Xiao Yi's throat.

Xiao Yi swung his sword to block.

With a bang, the two swords collided.

Xiao Yi stood still, and Gu Changkong was shaken back several meters.

Swish swish... Gu Changkong kept jumping again.

Xiao Yi stood there and did not move.

Whoosh, Gu Changkong kept attacking.

Moreover, the attackers are all the key points of Xiao Yi.

Heart, spirit, eyes, spine...

The ruthless kendo is evident.

Anyone who is against him, as long as he wants to kill, will always be killed or disabled.

Xiao Yi blocked it with a sword, and his footsteps did not move from beginning to end.

He was practicing his hands, using Gu Changkong to practice his hands.

The 100 percent sword of domineering that was comprehended on the extreme boundary monument, although it has been comprehended, it still needs to be learned and used.

Gu Changkong hated him to the bone, and he would attack with all his strength.

Naturally, Gu Changkong became the best target for hand training.

Swish swish... One after another ruthless swords stabbed.

Qiang Qiang Qiang, Gu Changkong was repelled again and again.

He is stronger by him, and I will cut myself with one sword.

This is one of the essences of the Sword of Dominance.

The battle on the competition platform seemed to be a stalemate.

But in the eyes of the children watching the battle under the competition stage, the taste has changed.

"As expected of the chief of the sword hall, Gu Changkong's sword is fast, accurate and ruthless, completely blocking Xiao Yi."

"The outer sect disciples can't even step back, and if they lose, I'm afraid it's just a matter of time."

In the crowd, Gu Changfeng smiled complacently, "My brother is half a step away from the profound cultivation base."

"If I didn't want Xiao Yi to lose too badly, I would have thrown him down with all my strength."

The dog-legs beside him roared with laughter.

On the other side, Lin Jin and the four looked at them with solemn expressions.

"I didn't expect that Xiao Yi would actually face Gu Changkong. It was the first battle." Liu Yanran was worried.

Lin Jin shook his head and said, "Yan Ran, if you care, you will be confused."

"Those ordinary disciples just don't have eyesight, can't you see it?"

"Xiao Yi, he looks like he's practicing his hands, and he doesn't use his full strength at all."

"Practice?" Liu Yanran frowned.

"Yes." Lin Jin replied, "Look at the truth, Xiao Yi's sword is very domineering."

"Every attack of Gu Changkong was easily blocked. Moreover, he was forced to be unable to attack continuously, so he chose to retreat."

"For some reason, Xiao Yi's previous swords have always been elegant and agile."

"Now it has completely become a domineering trend."

"No." Lin Jin shook his head again.

"Elegance and agility have not disappeared. Xiao Yi seems to be trying to use the sword of domineering to integrate his own strengths."

"No, it doesn't seem to be."

"Oops." Lin Jin scratched his head and said, "Xiao Yi's current swordsmanship is too mysterious. Once I practiced the swordsmanship, I can't see it accurately."

"Shut up for me if you're not sure." Qin Feiyang scolded, "It's crooked, let me judge."

Liu Yanran said worriedly, "Then Gu Changkong hasn't used his martial skills yet, tsk, Xiao Yi's situation is definitely not optimistic."

"Don't worry." Lin Jin comforted.

"I believe in Xiao Yi, this guy has never shown anything, but he always surprises people."

"I also have confidence in Brother Xiao Yi." Tie Niu hummed, "Brother Xiao Yi, we have never been disappointed."

"This time, no exception."

"I hope." Liu Yanran nervously watched the battle on the stage.

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On the martial arts stage, Gu Changkong had also discovered that Xiao Yi was practicing with him.

His eyesight is not comparable to ordinary disciples.

Immediately, he became furious.

"Xiao Yi, you will pay the price for your arrogance." Gu Changkong thought fiercely.

He has started to use martial arts.

The peak martial skill of the mysterious order, the bloody slash.

This move is as fast as lightning, and it is extremely extraordinary to see blood seal the throat.

Clang.

Xiao Yi was still doing the same thing, standing still, not dodging or dodging.

Blocked hard.

Gu Changkong's face was icy cold.

Earth-level primary martial arts, Mingfeng Sword.

The Mingfeng Sword, ranked on the ground level, is even more powerful.

The sword came out, like a nether cold wind, making the enemy's body icy cold and his mind damaged.

If the enemy is not careful, he will be killed by the corrosive sword.

Xiao Yi frowned, he began to pay attention to the ground-level martial arts.

Before fighting against Gu Changkong, he relied on the essence of the sword of domineering, and constantly mobilized the qi spring in his body to surpass Gu Changkong's zhenqi blessing and the Ziyun fine iron sword.

This only blocked the attack time and time again.

"The sword of domineering." This time, Xiao Yi was no longer passively defending, but taking the initiative to attack.

With a bang, this time, it was the full force of the two of them.

"Pfft." Gu Changkong was directly sent flying by vomiting blood.

Xiao Yi stood still.

"Impossible." Gu Changkong's face was full of disbelief, "The Mingfeng Sword can't freeze your body, or even damage your mind?"

The Mingfeng Sword is strong in that it can affect the body and mind of a warrior.

The real attack power is not that strong.

It was a loss to directly confront Xiao Yi's sword of domineering.

"It's pointless to practice with you," Xiao Yi said lightly to himself.

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