The Phantom Sutra is only a few hundred words, extremely obscure, and ordinary people can't understand what it means.

But at this time, Xiao Yi had a flash of inspiration and suddenly realized something.

He felt that among these hundreds of words, there seemed to be an extremely terrifying mastery, and it was very likely to be a fingering.

With such inspiration, Xiao Yi hurriedly took out the golden book that recorded the contents of the Phantom Sutra and concentrated on it.

"I see, I finally understood, sure enough, this is a fingering technique, and it is incomplete, at most I can only practice to a small level. After five or six hours, Xiao Yat finally came to his senses.

He found that there was only a small part of this ring finger technique in the Phantom Sutra, and it was impossible to practice it thoroughly.

This fingering technique requires the martial artist to control extremely fast speed, as well as extremely strong physical strength, when making moves, it can produce many phantoms, making it impossible to distinguish the truth from the fake, and it is impossible to prevent it.

However, although Xiao Yi had comprehended a trace of the essence, it was not so easy to cultivate it successfully, and he had to spend a lot of energy practicing and researching.

"This ring finger technique is so difficult to cultivate, it is really the legendary emperor-level martial arts, it is said that even if the emperor-level martial arts are only cultivated to the realm of the first glimpse of the door, it is much more powerful than the upper-level martial arts that have been cultivated to the point of being superb, and once it is controlled by me, it can even match the king-level martial arts. Xiao Yi was overjoyed in his heart, and he couldn't wait to practice this fingering immediately.

If the Ten Elders knew that Xiao Yi had really comprehended something from the Phantom Sutra, they didn't know how they would feel.

What so many geniuses couldn't do, it was actually done by Xiao Yi, which is a miracle.

Time flies.

Three days later, Xiao Yi finally refined the last Dragon Marrow Pill.

His cultivation has successfully broken through to the sevenfold realm of body refining, and the strength of his physical body has reached as much as 70,000 catties, and his body exudes a faint white jade luster, as if it was cast from divine gold, and his defensive power has been raised by a whole grade.

He even had the confidence to use his physical body to fight against some powerful treasure-level weapons.

At this time, there are only five days left before the freshman competition.

Xiao Yi planned to use these five days to ponder the Phantom Sutra.

Xiao Yi didn't know that at this time, there was an extremely shocking piece of news that spread wildly in the outer courtyard.

"Have you heard? Wang Long, a freshman from the First Academy Palace, broke through to the ninefold realm of refining his body yesterday. ”

"What? This kind of cultivation speed is inevitably too against the sky. ”

It seems that the first place in this freshman competition is definitely Wang Long, and no one can compete with him. In all corners of the outer courtyard, there were people talking in surprise.

"Hehe, Xiao Yi is going to be unlucky this time, if he offends Senior Brother Wang Long, his fate will definitely be extremely miserable. ”

"Hmph! That self-defeating thing is killing itself, and the funny thing is that he still feels good about himself, thinking that he can be compared to Senior Brother Wang Lung!"

"What arrogance, arrogance, stupidity, ant-like thing, and delusional desire to compete with the real dragon, he will soon understand how ignorant he is. Many of the freshmen sneered, their eyes full of schadenfreude.

Xiao Yi naturally didn't know anything about all this, and even if he knew, he would laugh it off.

Although Wang Lung is very strong, Xiao Yi has never taken him seriously.

His real opponent is probably very difficult to meet among his peers.

Puff puff.

In the spacious courtyard, Xiao Yi was practicing a set of fingerings, and his right index finger was constantly stabbing forward, like a sharp dagger, leaving afterimages in the air.

"It's too slow, I'm still not fast enough. After a long moment, Xiao Yi stopped his figure, he wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The ring fingering technique in the Phantom Sutra is too demanding for speed.

Although Xiao Yi's speed is not slow at all compared to others, it is still far from reaching that standard.

Ho ho ho

After resting for a while, Xiao Yi began to perform this fingering technique again.

This time, his right index finger kept falling on a boulder that was more than a man high, and suddenly left a black finger hole on it.

"My physical strength meets the standards of this ring finger technique, and as long as I can keep up with the speed, I may be able to produce phantoms. Xiao Yi thought in his heart.

The ring finger technique he cultivated not only had extremely high requirements for speed, but also for the physical body.

Xiao Yi's physical body is far stronger than other martial artists, and he has definitely reached the standard.

Now, it's just speed.

"Knowing this, I went to pick a fingering technique to increase my attack speed, but the speed of the Xuanfeng Shadowless Leg is also very fast, and if I can use it on my fingers, it should also be able to increase my speed. Xiao Yi suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he tried again.

One day.

Two days.

Three days.

In the past few days, in addition to eating and resting, Xiao Yi has spent almost all of his time practicing fingering.

His martial arts talent was so high that he was able to borrow something from Xuanfeng Shadowless Leg and integrate it into his fingering.

As a result, the speed of his shots is increasing every day, and it is a lot faster than three days ago.

Ho ho ho

On the fourth day, Xiao Yi got up as usual to practice this ring finger technique, and his right index finger moved forward a little at will, and seven or eight afterimages were produced in the air, which was almost extreme.

"I should be almost at the same speed as I can shoot and see if I can produce a phantom. As soon as Xiao Yi's mind moved, he fully exerted the power of his 70,000 jin body, all condensed above his index finger, and poked at a boulder in front of him.

There was a loud bang.

The next moment, Xiao Yi's index finger was like a short sword forged from a mouthful of divine jade, and it stabbed into the boulder.

"There is, it's a phantom. Xiao Yi's pupils suddenly contracted.

He saw above his index finger and suddenly split an apparition, which also stabbed into the boulder.

In an instant, two bottomless finger holes appeared above the boulder.

"It's terrifying, is this the Emperor-level martial arts?" Xiao Yi's expression was extremely excited, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

This ring finger technique can really produce phantoms, and the attack power is extremely powerful, which is definitely not comparable to the upper-level martial arts doctrine.

Think about it, if Xiao Yi's fingers suddenly turned into two when he was fighting, it would definitely make the enemy unable to guard against it.

Moreover, Xiao Yi is only a trace of the ring finger technique now, and he has not even reached the first glimpse of the door.

If he continued to cultivate, the phantoms he would produce when he made moves would become more and more numerous.

That's when the real horror comes in.