Seeing the way Tongtian Old Demon manipulated the atmosphere with his palms to stimulate the Gang Qi, Chu Youtian in the distance also had a look of shock.
After the fifth level of martial arts, as the warrior's physical strength, energy and blood explode, the explosion becomes more powerful. Whether using weapons, fists or feet, they can squeeze the atmosphere to form more explosive airflow.
A warrior who is proficient in the art of fists and palms can control this air flow to fight. This method is called Gang Qi, and the so-called Gang Qi is powerful and awe-inspiring, which cannot be achieved by weapons.
Because weapons are dead objects after all, no matter how you practice, the air flow you sweep out cannot be as flexible as the Gang Qi in boxing.
However, the essence of Gang Qi is still a highly condensed air flow. In terms of strength, it is naturally unable to compete with various magical weapons.
But as long as the warrior's physical strength is sufficient, it can be activated repeatedly. More importantly, the Gang Qi is completely controlled by the warrior's body, which is far more flexible and infinitely changeable than weapons.
At this time, the lethality of weapons and the flexibility of bare hands have their own advantages.
This was the case at this moment... Yi Siman slashed out with his sword like thunder and lightning, but unexpectedly, it was deflected by the strong energy in the opponent's palm.
Seeing that the sword failed, the muscles in the jade-white palm of the Tongtian Old Demon in front of him exploded under the impact of qi and blood.
In the blink of an eye, the palm of his hand was once again wrapped in layers of white mist, and the bearer's destructive power was stamped towards Yi Siman's chest.
Looking at the white Gang Qi getting closer and closer, Yi Siman's eyes had almost narrowed into a slit, and turned into a strange blood color under the impact of Qi and blood, which became more and more soul-stirring.
Hearing a loud shout, Yi Siman's Blood Evil Technique was activated to the extreme, and streams of energy and blood swept through his body like hurricanes, exploding with rapid force and destroying his own body at the same time.
There was even a faint blood mist that spread out from his body, allowing people to smell a faint smell of blood.
With another outbreak of the Blood Demon Technique, the tip of the long knife in Yisiman's hand shook and slid slightly, and it was once again sent to the Tongtian Old Demon's throat.
At the same time, there was a sound like cloth being torn in the air, as if the world in front of him had been pierced by this knife.
This is a sword full of blood, monsters and power.
The sword power, sword intention and mental momentum that Yi Siman unleashed with his second sword can be said to be the strongest sword Chu Qiguang has ever encountered.
Jiang Longyu's Heavenly Crying Sword Technique was as ridiculous as a toy in front of this sword.
The last time Yi Siman slashed with this second sword, he directly defeated the Demon Suppressor Qianhu Shen Guhong. Shen Guhong was killed in one blow.
At the moment, Chu Qiguang was also surprised by this fierce Shura-like sword, and subconsciously wanted to use any means to fight back.
But at this moment, Qiao Zhi's voice came to mind.
Qiao Zhi: "Chu Qiguang, watch carefully...this move is the Rasengan in the Immortal Seal."
In Yi Siman's eyes, the Tongtian old demon in front of him faced his sword and pressed his palm directly towards the tip of his sword.
'With the speed of my sword...even if you activate the Gang Qi, I can break it and cut off your claws before the blade is deflected.'
Yi Siman was absolutely confident that this sword attack would defeat Tongtian Old Demon's fist. His second sword attack had defeated many masters on the grassland. Even if the Han's Wu Zhuangyuan was approaching, he believed that the opponent would face this sword attack.
There is no other way but to dodge.
But at the next moment, the Gang Qi in the opponent's palm suddenly turned into a spiral, covering his blade like a layered tornado.
Yi Siman had already entered into a state where man and sword became one, and he could even sense changes in the opponent's luck from the sword.
This time, as the Gang Qi collided with the blade, he felt as if his sword was being sucked into a whirlpool.
Even if Yisiman's crescent moon sword is locked by an iron chain, he can shatter the iron chain in an instant without affecting the power of the sword at all.
But after this collision, while the opponent's spiral energy exploded, his blade also stagnated for a moment.
And at the moment when the blade stopped, Tongtian Old Demon stretched out two white and tender fingers and directly touched his crescent moon sword.
"Oops……"
If the cutting edge of a sword is indestructible, then the long sword that is stilled has weaknesses all over its body.
At this moment, the back of the knife encountered a heavy blow from the opponent. Yisiman immediately felt the crescent moon sword in his hand sink, and it continued to fall towards the ground like an evil dragon suppressed by the mountain.
At the same time, with the strong wind howling, the opponent's other palm was already carrying the sound of wind and thunder, and it was slapped towards Yi Siman's face.
At this time, there are only two choices, either to directly counter the opponent's power on the sword, and break the opponent's offensive with one strike of the knife.
If you feel that you can't do it, you can only abandon the sword and retreat, looking for another opportunity.
But Yisiman didn't do this. He continued to hold the knife with one hand and raised his palm into a knife with the other hand.
Shura Knife Technique - Knifeless Style.
His entire palm suddenly turned bright red, with little drops of blood seeping out, and he unexpectedly burst out with even more ferocious power than before. A hand knife struck the Old Demon Tongtian like a red light of blood, striking at it fiercely.
Qiao Zhi laughed loudly in Chu Qiguang's mind, and the thoughts in his heart were transmitted to Chu Qiguang like lightning.
"Chu Qiguang, your body is so powerful now. Is it the power of the Sumeru Mountain King Sutra? It is indeed the most powerful among the twenty-five dharma."
"Now I can use this trick."
"Look carefully, this is the Kaio Fist in the Immortal Seal."
Just when Yi Siman's hand knife was about to collide with the opponent's palm, he saw the palm of the Tongtian Old Demon in front of him squeeze violently.
Qi and blood poured into the palm like the Yangtze River, bursting out with rapid force to compress the Gang Qi.
boom!
The Gang Qi in Tongtian Old Demon's hand was like a bomb that exploded instantly, and the rolling sound waves seemed to form ripples visible to the naked eye, heading towards Yisiman.
Yin Lang directly passed over the hand knife and struck Yi Siman's body, directly suffocating the energy and blood in his body, and the power of the hand knife was weakened by half.
On the other side, Tongtian Old Demon relied on the resonance of his energy and blood to directly ignore Yinlang's attack, and hit Yi Siman's chest with his elbow like a bomb.
Yisiman could only swing his knife and meet the opponent's elbow attack.
boom!
Under the collision of elbow and palm, Qi and blood surged, and Yi Siman had already suffered a hidden loss.
Seeing the old demon Tongtian strike with another palm, Yisiman roared angrily and finally let go of the crescent-moon sword in his hand.
Putting down the long sword this time, Yi Siman felt like he wanted to fly high into the sky and let the birds fly, and the sea was vast and the fish jumped, and a kind of spiritual bondage was completely released.
He was like an antelope on the grassland. He jumped back more than ten meters in a swish, and directly avoided the next palm of Tongtian Old Demon.
This time he released the knife...and retreated... Yisiman felt that his mind had entered a strange state that he had never experienced before.