"The artistic conception of the wind, the breeze cuts the immortal ......"

Xie Yun sat cross-legged, chanting sporadic words in a low voice, but there was a slight hint of sword in his eyes. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

An hour passed suddenly, Xie Yun had triggered the battle puppet four times, and every time he collided with all his strength, he made the surroundings dusty and a mess, but Xie Yun's comprehension of the Qingfeng Slashing Immortal Sword was also rapidly improving.

Although there is a great difference between the swords, but the trace of slaughtering immortals and destroying demons in the Qingfeng Slashing Immortal Sword, the domineering spirit of giving up who else is faintly in line with Xie Yun's martial arts path, and Xie Yun, who personally upgraded the Wind Slash from the top-grade basic martial arts to the middle-grade Xuanling martial arts, already has a certain understanding of the artistic conception of the wind.

Among the three slashes of wind and thunder, the windward slash gradually became the most powerful one.

As time passed, a trace of fresh wind slowly blew around Xie Yun's body, and the momentum of the whole person gradually became fierce.

Tang Lin'er, who was sitting cross-legged behind Xie Yun, also pondered, although she couldn't be as engrossed as Xie Yun, and even occasionally fought with the bronze puppet, but what she herself practiced was the way of the sword formation, and it could be regarded as half a sword cultivation, and the Qingfeng Slashing Immortal Sword was the most powerful swordsmanship inheritance of the Guiyuan Sect, and Tang Lin'er gained no less from it than Xie Yun.

Time passed slowly, and the number of warriors who entered the third level gradually increased, and more than thirty people chose battle puppets and began to crack the moves.

"Windward!"

Xie Yun snorted lightly, his body did not move, but a fierce and domineering sword intent suddenly erupted from his body, like a howling wind, sweeping in.

Zheng!

The battle puppet seemed to faintly feel the threat emanating from Xie Yun's body, and suddenly took half a step, the long sword was raised lightly, and a sword light that seemed to be like nothingness suddenly stabbed out, like a breeze passing through a gap, uncertain.

This sword, like a mountain breeze, is quiet and ethereal.

But in an instant, Xie Yun only felt that there was only this sword left between heaven and earth, and everything else was annihilated in the sword light, leaving only the incomparable sharp sword intent.

"Golden Eagle Skywalk!"

A pair of golden wings suddenly opened, Xie Yun was like a golden eagle soaring for nine days, suddenly plunged into the sword light, and pointed like a sword, lightly on the breeze sword light, and then his body retreated violently, and suddenly withdrew dozens of zhang before stopping.

And the battle puppet has already gathered its sword and stood at this time.

"It's still a little bit worse, this kind of breeze chasing soul, it is really chasing souls and is as fast as the wind. ”

Xie Yun rubbed his eyebrows lightly, and his face was flushed with thought.

"Want to use your speed to pass through the protection of the battle puppet? It's an idiot, do you really think that you have learned the flying skills of a two-handed and three-legged cat?"

Zhu Feichen happened to see this scene, a disdainful smile flashed across the corners of his mouth, and his voice that was not deliberately lowered was full of contempt and contempt.

"It turned out that it was really him at that time!" Xie Yun was moved in his heart, and suddenly remembered the unprovoked killing intent on Tengyun Terrace, and his eyes also flashed with a fierce color, "This Zhu Feichen is also a member of the Golden Eagle Society, and the Golden Eagle Society is really ghostly, it's really troublesome." ”

However, in the third level of the three levels of the hidden dragon, Xie Yun and Zhu Feichen will not have a conflict, do things that harm others and themselves, and even make other opponents benefit.

"Burning the sky!"

A loud roar suddenly sounded from behind Zhu Feichen, and Xie Yun looked at Zhu Feichen's gaze and happened to see this scene clearly.

A sturdy warrior who broke the Yuan Sevenfold and wore a red robe, held a broad sword in both hands, raised it high, and condensed into a red sword seven or eight zhang long, and the pure and blazing Fire Yuan True Qi rose to the sky, instantly swallowing the breeze-like sword light.

"It turned out to be the Qingfeng Slashing Immortal Sword! Attack hard, maybe there will really be a little bit of certainty, and you can successfully break this style of Qingfeng Chasing Soul. ”

Xie Yun looked at the heavy sword in the hand of the strong martial artist, and nodded slightly in his heart, this move can be described as a big killing move that is unsuccessful and becomes a benevolent, although the possibility of success is not great, but once it is successful, it can successfully pass the blockade of the battle puppet.

It's just that this move completely abandons defense and attacks with all its might, and if it fails, it will undoubtedly be seriously injured, and even if it really succeeds, it will be slightly injured, and it is even very likely that both will be lost. It is precisely for this reason that true genius disciples such as Qionglan, Lieyang, and Chu Jian will not choose this kind of lose-lose method at all, once such a choice is made, it is almost equivalent to giving up the opportunity to fight in the ring.

In fact, methods such as losing both sides and exchanging injuries for injuries are not cracking martial arts in the first place.

Laugh at!

The bronze puppet long sword was lightly raised, and a translucent sword light suddenly pierced into the sea of fire, and in an instant, the burning Fire Yuan True Qi was split in two, both sides were bright red, but in the middle was a clear sword light.

With a snort, the sword light suddenly swept through the middle of the huge sword ray, and stabbed fiercely into the chest of the strong warrior.

"Damn it!"

The sturdy warrior roared, and threw the big sword out without hesitation with both hands, but his body suddenly exploded back. The battle puppet cannot be pursued, as long as it can exit the attack range of the Breeze Chaser, it can save its life and start all over again.

But it was clear that he overestimated his speed and underestimated the sharpness of his sword light.

In the next moment, the strong warrior suddenly felt a dazzling light pass in front of his eyes, and the rich smell of blood and intense pain pierced his mind like a dagger almost at the same time.

On the broad chest, the clothes were torn, and a wound more than two feet long and deep enough to see the bones crossed the entire chest, and it was only half an inch before it would cut through the heart.

"I can't do it. ”

"Alas, it's a pity, if this kid has the strength to break the peak of the Yuan Eightfold, the success rate may be slightly greater. ”

"This kind of strong attack, I'm afraid that only the female madman of the Xuanlei branch is a little bit sure, the thunder attack, the world is invincible, and the others, even Chu Jian and Lieyang, have little hope. We still have peace of mind to deduce martial arts, and if we don't have ideas for a long time, we simply start a war of attrition as soon as possible. ”

The strong warrior was seriously injured by a sword, and soon two inner deacons who broke the Yuan Realm came quickly, bandaging his wounds and applying wound medicine with extremely quick hands and feet, and then carried him out of the open space of the third level on a stretcher, and had to withdraw from the branch martial arts.

When other warriors saw this scene, they couldn't help but talk about it, some of them were despised, some were sympathetic, and more of them just glanced at it indifferently and didn't take it to heart at all.

The road of cultivating martial arts is the road of licking blood and killing the sky, and since you have made a choice, you must bear it yourself regardless of success or failure.

"Boy, I advise you to give up early, or that stupid big guy will be a lesson for you!"

Zhu Feichen sneered, looked at Xie Yun and said.

Xie Yun didn't seem to be aware of it, his eyes stared at the open space that was still stained with blood, and his eyes gradually glowed with a hint of enlightenment.