Play chess!

and Yi Xiaofei, the game on the chess game is very much liked by Ling Yunting.

Of course, for the game of chess, Yi Xiaofei is already very accustomed to the old man's tricks. However, playing chess with the old man again made Yi Xiaofei feel the passage of time, and the last night to leave the village was the same as now.

And after entering Zhonghai City, they have changed a lot.

It is completely unimaginable that today's achievements are now the god killers who are above the dragon generals in Huaxia. The strength surpassed the god-level master and entered the true martial realm.

This kind of game only lasted for half an hour, and in the end, the old man continued to play tricks before the chess game ended.

In his mouth, he shouted, he is old, he should let him, no matter what, he must win.

And Xuantong has been watching, and he is not surprised by such a scene, after all, Ling Yunting is also like this to him.

Can't get down, he has to pull it all the way down, and then it's a trick, in Xuantong's eyes, Ling Yunting is already an old lai, but this old guy is thick-skinned, so it doesn't matter at all.

"Come, I know, you didn't give your best to those twelve guys! You kid, I've always known that you will keep a hand in everything! But in front of me, don't keep your hand!"

Regarding Yi Xiaofei's true strength, Ling Yunting was also very curious and wanted to try it.

Listening to the old man say this, looking at the old man's left hand, there was actually a ring waiting for a moment.

"Old man, you're ......."

Yi Xiaofei pointed to the ring on the old man's left hand.

"True Martial Realm, a ring that can be activated, can store something! Don't you have it?"

The old man said very casually, the space ring, and the old man was wearing it, and there was at least ten square meters of space in it.

True Martial Realm, can be used, this is their realm, a well-known thing, of course, this space ring, to be able to have, also needs a certain strength, after all, it is too rare.

Similarly, in Xuantong's hand, there is also one, which needs the urging of spiritual power before it can be used.

"It's not like yours!"

The voice of the ruffian dragon sounded in Yi Xiaofei's mind, the special nature of the dragon pattern ring is not comparable to the space ring in their hands, just the space for storing things is not the same level. The current dragon pattern ring is still being repaired, and the speed of repair is very slow, otherwise it can bring Yi Xiaofei greater benefits.

"Come on, take a good look at your stinky boy's methods!"

Ling Yunting beckoned to Yi Xiaofei, and for the old man to be able to hurt Tuoba Xuanwu, there is no need to say much about his strength, and Yi Xiaofei is no longer a mother-in-law.

Celestial mode, extreme beastification, and physical skills are directly used.

The three-meter body, the hard and pitch-black scales, and the power of qi and blood are constantly surging out.

The thick arms, grabbed in the air, in the dragon pattern ring, the red baby sword appeared on the right hand, and then Yi Xiaofei grabbed it with his left hand, and the green baby sword appeared.

Twin swords out!

Yi Xiaofei's spiritual power began to be consumed, after all, the use of the dual swords required a lot of mental effort, and it would absorb Yi Xiaofei's spiritual power.

Now Yi Xiaofei uses the limit of the dual swords, the combat power of the strongest posture, to maintain the appearance of twenty minutes. Of course, this time the Nine Dragons Needle was not used.

"Red Baby Sword!Green Baby Sword!!"

Xuantong knew these two swords, and he couldn't help but exclaim at this moment, Ling Yunting didn't mean that the Red Infant Sword was obtained by the Wuji Temple, and it was in the hands of Tuoba Xuanwu. Now Yi Xiaofei has this red baby sword in his hand, what's going on?

"It seems that my feeling is right, the one in Tuoba Xuanwu's hand is a defective product! Otherwise, the original power would not be so weak!"

Ling Yunting looked at Yi Xiaofei with a smile on his face. These two swords, falling into Yi Xiaofei's hands, can make Yi Xiaofei's combat power to a higher level to a certain extent.

At the site of the Ghost God Temple, the biggest gain is indeed Yi Xiaofei, not the Wuji Temple. This is thanks to Xuantong's divination, surviving in danger, the ruins of the ghost temple will be a huge opportunity for Yi Xiaofei. Sure enough, this opportunity is very big for Yi Xiaofei.

"Do it all!"

Ling Yunting's body is also a powerful force of qi and blood, constantly surging out, and the power of qi and blood is even more surging than Yi Xiaofei, because Ling Yunting is the strength of the peak of the True Martial Realm.

Even if Yi Xiaofei now has the Red Infant Sword and the Green Infant Sword, it will not pose much of a threat to Ling Yunting.

And Yi Xiaofei at this moment, in the eyes of Ling Yunting, to a certain extent, can indeed be compared with Tuoba Xuanwu, at least he can give a fight, and it is difficult to say who loses and who wins.

Rumble!

Since the old man said so, and Yi Xiaofei also felt the suppression of the old man's blood power, he knew that even if he shot with all his strength, he would not be able to hurt the old man.

This can completely allow Yi Xiaofei to shoot unscrupulously.

The Red Infant Sword, the sword qi of the Green Infant Sword was vertical and horizontal, swinging out, and the fierce sword qi, one green and one red, directly attacked Lingyunting.

And the old man, at this time, did not dodge, his right hand punched out violently, and a surging force of qi and blood collided with the sword qi, and actually dissipated directly.

However, the remnants of the sword qi were vented, causing long traces to appear on the ground.

The mud and stone splashed, but it couldn't fall on Ling Yunting's body at all, seeing such a scene, Yi Xiaofei's eyes couldn't help but narrow.

The old man was really domineering, and he actually blocked it with his bare hands.

Immediately, Yi Xiaofei pressed his right foot, and the whole person rushed out, and the next fight was the display of Yi Xiaofei's true strength.

…………

Fifteen minutes later, the place where Yi Xiaofei and Ling Yunting fought, was surrounded by a mess and potholes. Yi Xiaofei's violent state had been lifted, and there were two long swords stuck in the ground not far away.

"Still a little bit off!"

Ling Yunting looked at Yi Xiaofei, maybe his expectations were too high, at least in Xuantong's eyes, Yi Xiaofei at this moment was already very strong, if Xuantong made a move, he might not be able to win Yi Xiaofei.

And the Green Infant Sword pierced into the ground, as well as the Red Infant Sword, were taken away by the old man before. The old man was in the middle of the battle, and he was able to snatch Yi Xiaofei's double swords.

Sure enough, there will still be a gap between Yi Xiaofei and the peak of the True Martial Realm.

"Xuantong, how do you think you can make Xiaofei stronger, you are suitable for giving advice!"

Ling Yunting couldn't help but look at Xuantong behind him, and couldn't help but speak.

"It's a bit difficult to improve your strength now, not to mention that Xiao Fei has just broken through, if you want to seek opportunities, the place of trials is a good place to go!"

Xuantong thought for a moment and said slowly.

(End of chapter)