When Hanyu Qingsong raises his hand, Hanyu Xiaotian has already released his divine consciousness. In reality, unlike in the Sutra Pavilion, Hanyu Xiaotian's divine consciousness covers a limited range, but it is more than enough to perceive the area of a challenge arena.
Realizing the power of this invisible sword Qi, Han Yu Xiaotian can't help but look forward to it.
"Do!"
The invisible sword Qi hit Hanyu Xiaotian's palm in front of his chest. A sharp burning sensation came from Hanyu Xiaotian's hand. After a moment, an inch of white dot appeared on his palm.
The sword Qi that can easily pierce the steel plate through two veins is defeated in the hand of Hanyu Xiaotian!
However, the sword Qi still seemed unwilling to accept it. It was unexpectedly that part of the sword Qi continued to penetrate into his palm skin. Han Yu Xiaotian's divine sense also followed the sword Qi into his body. However, he saw that this small amount of reduced sword Qi struggled forward in his tight and powerful muscle cells for a long time, and then he could not move again.
Then the sword Qi, like a rootless duckweed, slowly disappeared in the palm of Hanyu Xiaotian
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looking at the white mark on his palm, Han Yu Xiaotian was not satisfied.
"The intensity is still not enough!"
He obviously felt that the opponent's sword spirit should not be complete, and his skill was not deep enough.
"If dad used a trace of Zhenyuan's strength in my duel with me, plus complete sword Qi, my palm would be penetrated!"
In fact, Han Yu Xiaotian has a little too high requirement on his own body. The six vessel sword is different from the general five-star martial arts. It is a martial art that reflects the pure individual attack power.
The highly condensed energy breaks through the surface with a point, which is naturally much more powerful than the common palm and fist techniques of the same level. Moreover, no matter what level of martial arts, once you use a trace of true yuan, the power will be increased by at least twice. It is absolutely not the same as the internal breathing power of a warrior.
"Are you ok? It's impossible! "
This time, Hanyu Qingsong was completely shocked. He could not understand the power of the six vessel sword. Although he had only practiced two sword Qi and had just begun to see the way, its power still could not be underestimated. At least, it was more than enough to penetrate a rock or steel plate.
Is the human body harder than steel plate? Cold feather and green pine don't believe in this evil.
Once again, he concentrated his internal Qi on his fingertips. Then, he used the big wave and micro step at the same time. During his continuous walking, he sent out sword Qi, stabbing or sweeping, in all directions, covering Hanyu Xiaotian all over his body. In just a moment, the internal Qi of Hanyu Qingsong disappeared completely,
is it so easy to use five-star martial arts? It can only send out more than ten six pulse sword Qi, which consumes all the internal breathing of cold feather Qingsong.
Pale face panting for breath, cold feather Qingsong silently thought, if so, Hanyu Xiaotian is still OK, then he can only directly admit defeat.
Looking at the more than ten sword Qi left by the hiding space around him, Hanyu Xiaotian frowned. Although he was not afraid of the sword spirit, if he allowed them to hit him, his clothes would become holes.
"By the way, let's try tianmagic field to see if it can stop the sword Qi."
Thinking of doing it, suddenly a circle of imperceptible ripples appeared in Hanyu Xiaotian body three meters.