Chapter 1364

"What a sharp knife!"

"Yes! I've practiced the knife for decades. It's the first time I've seen such a knife technique. I really want to see what the knife spectrum is like."

Several immortals practicing Dao gathered together and talked with each other.

"Alas, it's a pity that the deputy leader of Xingchen sect is also a powerful swordsman. If you devote yourself to cultivation and get the Tao in the future, you can seal the God with a sword."

"Yes... So young people must protect the weak and the strong. This young swordsman was really hurt by their big patriarch."

"Who says it's not? What's the point of this spirit dispute?"

Sing and remain unmoved.

If these words can make him unhappy, I'm afraid Gao song would have been angry.

You must not listen to others when practicing such things.

Because those people have their mouths open all over. No matter what you say, they have their own reasons.

For example, if you try to break through cultivation, if you succeed, they will say you are brave, visionary and courageous.

But if you fail, they will never sympathize with you. They will only talk about the lack of people, the snake swallowing the elephant, and the young people don't know how to advance or retreat

There are too many such people.

On the court, Hong Ziqi accelerated again.

A faint white awn lingered on his fists. When one fist fell, it dragged a white rainbow.

"This... Is this fist Qi?"

"That's right! It's said that when Hong Jiaquan has reached its peak, he can pour his aura into his fists and condense it into fist Qi. I didn't expect that the immortal cultivator in the realm of great master can do it."

"Hey, the Hong family is worthy of being the fourth largest family. It's really a large number of talents! We're all old!"

A group of people lamented that the waves behind the Yangtze River pushed the waves ahead.

More and more people are not optimistic about yuexincheng.

After all, now yuexincheng's opponent is not only an immortal in the realm of great masters, but also has practiced hongjiaquan to the peak.

Such an expert can be called peerless Tianjiao!

Yue Xincheng was hit in the chest with a punch, and his body retreated again and again. His face was a little ugly. Fortunately, he recovered soon.

"Hum, don't overestimate yourself. In my eyes, you are just a mole ant. I really think you can be called a genius when you enter the realm of a master at your age? I tell you, there are not many talents in the blessed land of the cave. You are not so powerful!" Hong Ziqi laughed.

Yue Xincheng rubbed his chest and nodded gently.

"What I said, what you said is reasonable. It seems that I underestimated you." When Yue Xincheng spoke, he narrowed his eyes and his clothes were windless.

"It seems that I have to take out something to open your eyes. Is it amazing?" With these words, the Dragon cutting knife in yuexincheng's hand was covered with a layer of golden light pattern.

And those immortal practitioners who practiced knives stared wide at this time, and their eyes almost didn't fall out.

"That... That's Dao Qi?"

"That's good! My God! Did the boy start to practice Sabre when he was born? How could it be! He's so young that he condenses Sabre Qi!"

"The reason why swordsmen can't compare with sword cultivation is that the sword Qi of sword cultivation is like a tiger's wing to the immortal. But it's too difficult for a swordsman to condense the sword Qi. I've been practicing swordsmen for more than 100 years, but I haven't figured it out."

"Hiss, this son can't be underestimated!"

"I didn't expect to see swordsmen who can condense the sword Qi in my lifetime! Ha ha! Even if I die, I will close my eyes!"

A group of old swordsmen are impassioned.

The look on the faces of Hong Zhili and others is not very good-looking.

Even if they are not swordsmen, they also understand what Dao Qi means to a swordsman.

The situation is changing rapidly.

Hong Ziqi here just took out the killer mace of fist Qi, and Yue Xincheng on the other side showed his knife Qi. It's really wonderful for you to come and go. However, everyone present knows very well that fist Qi can't be compared with the knife Qi just revealed by Yue Xincheng. The gap between the two is too big.

"It seems that what you said before is right." Guo Zaizhou looked at his son and whispered, "this song is really something. It's not aimless."

"Ha ha, Dad, just watch it." Guo Caiyang said, "I believe him."

"Then why do you believe him so much?"

Guo Caiyang thought carefully and then shook his head.

"To tell you the truth, I don't know. It may be... Personality charm?" Speaking of this, Guo Caiyang couldn't help shaking his head. Shit, that bastard has a fart personality charm

Hong freely clenched his fist and his face was livid.

"Long Daoyou, you haven't told me this before!"

Long Zhenyue was a little guilty, but he still said, "I knew Dao Qi before." In fact, he clearly knew that many of the people who raised the dragon family died in yuexincheng. Of course, he didn't deliberately don't tell Hong freely, but didn't think of it at all. After all, he wasn't a swordsman, and the dragon family didn't have a swordsman, so he couldn't understand the importance of knife Qi to swordsmen.

Just on the court, because of the appearance of yuexincheng's knife spirit, the initiative seems to be held by yuexincheng again.

Facing the fierce sword move of yuexincheng, all Hong Ziqi can do is keep retreating.

Before, he was still playing against Yue Xincheng, but now he has completely turned over and become Yue Xincheng playing against him.

At this moment, Hong Ziqi is really under great pressure. He must always tighten his nerves, because if he is careless and doesn't avoid it in time, he may lose a part of his body.

Under this great pressure, without a moment, a layer of sweat covered Hong Ziqi's forehead.

He clenched his teeth, roared, urged the aura in his body, and rushed forward.

"Get out of here!"

A roar and an iron fist collided with the blade of the Dragon cutting knife in Yue Xincheng's hand.

"Ding" sound, this fist and knife handover, even issued a metal collision sound, which was particularly pleasant to listen to, especially the continuous vibrato, like a fluctuating silk string.

"This... This is the secret skill of hongjiaquan, unparalleled iron fist?"

"Yes! I didn't expect Hong Ziqi to learn unparalleled iron fist! Hiss, this is the top martial art created by the ancestors of the Hong family!"

"Alas, the immortals of this generation are really more and more terrible. We are really old!"

Hong Zifang's face also showed a look of amazement.

Even he didn't know that Hong Ziqi had learned unparalleled iron fist.

For a moment, his face became gloomy.

"It seems that I still don't know him well enough." Hong freely whispered in his mouth, but his expression was a little complicated.