The black spirit is not terrible, the trouble is the Stil family behind the black spirit, the black spirit is just a bodyguard hired by their family, such a big family, it is normal to hire a bodyguard with such skills. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You look like you're from Shenzhou, right? Ha ha...... I like it, it's been a long time since I've met an opponent in Shenzhou, let me see the force value of the people of Shenzhou today, and I will let you die willingly. The black spirit said with a look of disdain.

Qian Yifei did not reveal the momentum of his whole body, but secretly adjusted his breathing slowly. Just now, Qian Yifei suddenly had a new idea, if he used his own hardened skills, it would only be a matter of time to solve the black spirit, but finally there was such a master who could compete with him, Qian Yifei was reluctant to solve it so easily.

It is also rare to meet a master with similar force value, and the duel with the master can also allow Qian Yifei to learn a lot from it, and at the same time, he can also test the growth of his own strength.

Now for Qian Yifei, Hei Ling is the best candidate for a sparring partner, recently Qian Yifei has learned a lot of body techniques and skills from that cheats, but if you practice by yourself, you may not be able to integrate it, with Hei Ling's sparring partner, maybe Qian Yifei will take a bigger step.

Hei Ling carefully examined this thin figure, what he said just now was just to provoke the other party, as long as the person's heart is disturbed, the hidden momentum will be leaked out, but after saying so much, the black spirit did not find the slightest momentum on this person, which made the black spirit can't help but be more cautious.

Such an unfathomable master is often the most difficult to deal with, the black spirit involuntarily added a very careful step, the feet slightly sideways, the body is more naturally relaxed, the advance can be attacked, retreated and defended, such a posture makes the black spirit more confident.

Qian Yifei's hands naturally drooped, slowly closed his eyes and breathed, the speed of breathing gradually slowed down, and the whole person seemed to be calm, if Qian Yifei was not standing here, he might not feel his existence, and even his breathing would have disappeared.

"Die!"

The black spirit shouted, his body suddenly moved, and he rushed towards Qian Yifei, under the cover of night, this was destined to be a big battle.

At the same time, Qian Yifei's breathing really stopped, and the whole person was like a petrified mummy, standing stunned and not moving.

Qian Yifei closed his eyes, his breathing naturally stopped, he could only feel a strong momentum approaching him at great speed, Qian Yifei looked indifferent, without the slightest nervousness and fear, he was slowly adjusting his breath and doing what was mentioned in the secret book.

Actually, this point mentioned in the cheats is a bit, Qian Yifei doesn't believe it, but it's hard to meet such an evenly matched opponent, it's a pity not to try.

According to the cheats, if a person's breath can communicate with his own mind, then he can subdue the opponent even with his eyes closed.

When Qian Yifei saw this, he felt that this realm was really exaggerated, even a master couldn't close his eyes to fight, so how to know where the opponent came from and which position to play, this is a very serious question.

But when Qian Yifei adjusted his breathing and closed his eyes, his breath slowly worked, and Qian Yifei's momentum slowly reconciled with his breath, and gradually, Qian Yifei had a strange feeling, and in that moment he seemed to understand the meaning of what was said in the cheats.

The breath slowly disappeared, and the body fell into a state of complete forgetfulness, as if everything in this world had ceased to exist except for Qian Yifei himself.

Slowly, Qian Yifei felt the plucking of the hairs on his body, and at the same time felt the airflow driven by the black spirit when he attacked, the strong airflow blew up the hairs on a certain position on Qian Yifei's body, and suddenly Qian Yifei's breath and the power in his body were integrated, and the part where the hairs moved slightly was the position where the black spirit was about to attack.

After comprehending this, Qian Yifei's eyes suddenly opened, and the breath that had disappeared returned instantly, and the speed of breathing increased rapidly, and the speed of breathing accelerated, causing the blood in the body to flow rapidly, transmitting this penetrating power to all parts of the body.

Qian Yifei suddenly felt like a new life, and his body became extremely comfortable. The corners of Qian Yifei's mouth slightly hooked an arc, the face on the right side tilted to the left, and his body also moved a step to the left, and at the same time, the punch that came from the black spirit flashed against Qian Yifei's face.

Qian Yifei was happy in his heart, it was this feeling, after he fused his breath, it seemed that he had the ability to predict, and dimly, he could feel the position where the black spirit was about to attack next.

Qian Yifei's figure was relaxed, and his body took a step back unhurriedly, and then, Hei Ling's raised knee fell into the air again, and the next few moves were like this, Hei Ling couldn't touch Qian Yifei at all.

It would not be surprising if it was dodged by Qian Yifei once or twice, but after so many moves, it was still like this, and Hei Ling's heart couldn't help but be surprised.

"What's going on? Did this person know in advance what I was going to do? The black spirit secretly guessed in his heart, but he didn't dare to pause in his hand, and kept using different moves to rush towards Qian Yifei.

After fighting with Qian Yifei for a few moments, the black spirit was already shocked, and he suddenly felt a huge aura from this thin young man's body, as if there were countless young people's clones here, constantly blocking his attacks.

Just like the Monkey King in the myth of Journey to the West, a single hair can become a clone, you can see all the attack routes, and when your mind moves, these doppelgangers are the same as the young man himself, and the feeling of being omnipresent makes the black spirit can't help but rise a kind of fear in his heart.

And that's just defense, and wouldn't it be even more perverted if that power was applied to attack.

The black spirit suddenly thought of a person, that person was the strongest of the guardians of the Skel family, and he was also the patriarch of the guardian family, but since the black spirit entered the guardian family, he had only seen that patriarch once, and this time left a deep impression on the black spirit.

It was an assassination attempt against the patriarch of the Steels, and the Black Spirit was present at the time, but he was not strong enough at the time to help kill some of the Assassins on the periphery.

And among these assassins, there is a very powerful killer, he is good at using a knife, and his force value is super strong, directly past all the masters who protect the family and rush towards the patriarch of the Skel family.

Just as the sharp blade was about to pierce into the patriarch's chest, a man with long hair on a semi-bald head suddenly appeared in front of the patriarch, and the black spirit clearly remembered that the man's skin was black and red, but his eyebrows and beard were snow-white, and more importantly, the man appeared with his eyes closed.

No one present noticed the appearance of this black-skinned man, he came quietly, without any momentum at all, just like an ordinary person.

But the man's next actions shocked everyone, only to see that his expression was calm, his eyes were slightly closed, and his hair was gently shaken, but this seemingly coquettish head shake gave the killer a fatal blow.

The hair was thrown up, and a strand of hair easily swept towards the killer, only to hear a click, and the killer's arm with the knife was suddenly split in two, and the incision was even smoother than the knife cut.

The killer's expression froze, and the next second he felt a sharp pain, only then did he find that his arm was cut off, and his eyes showed a look of horror, and before he could retreat, the black-skinned man shook his hair again, this time directly targeting the killer's neck.

There was another crisp click, and the killer's neck slowly parted from his body, and finally fell to the ground, and blood gushed out, staining the faces of the people around him with blood.

And from beginning to end, the black-skinned man never opened his eyes, and his face was still calm and indifferent, as if those things just now were not what he did.

At that time, Hei Ling was only a young man in his early twenties, but he had always been arrogant, and after seeing the skills of this black-skinned man, Hei Ling knew how small he was.

Since then, the black spirit has begun the journey of cultivation, and he has achieved a little success in middle age, and his target is this black-skinned man, Mu Xiumi, the first patriarch of the guardian family.

Mu Xiumi was already one of the heavenly lists back then, such a realm and height were looked up to by the black spirit, if he wanted to enter the heavenly list, with the qualifications of the black spirit, he still needed to struggle for more than ten years.

Now the young man in front of him felt like the only time he saw Mu Xiumi, and the powerful power seemed to be everywhere.

And this young man is obviously very young, and Mu Xiumi was already middle-aged at the time, the age gap between the two is still quite large, if this young man is allowed to continue cultivating, I believe that surpassing Mu Xiumi is only a matter of a short time.

Thinking of this, a wave of fear rose in Hei Ling's heart, such a legendary figure had appeared in Shenzhou, and at this moment Hei Ling's heart had only one thought, that is, to strangle this person as much as possible at the initial stage, and he must not be allowed to run away like this.

The feeling of the heart moving freely in Qian Yifei's body only lasted for a few minutes, and then his consciousness loosened slightly, and this feeling suddenly dissipated, no matter how hard Qian Yifei tried, he couldn't get that feeling back, it seems that the cultivation of this method of breathing still needs time to run in.

The moment the aura emanating from Qian Yifei's body disappeared, Hei Ling suddenly felt it, after all, he was also a top master in the guardian family, and he was still very sensitive to this kind of aura.

In the few minutes that Qian Yifei showed his skills, it is equivalent to having found a bright light to the heavenly list, as long as he takes time to cultivate, I believe that entering the heavenly list will not be far away.

There are billions of people in the world, and the ten most powerful people among them are also quite terrifying existences, and those who can enter the heavenly list are like gods in the eyes of all masters.