After being attacked from front and back, Liang Xi's eyes suddenly narrowed, he held Qingyue tightly in his arms with his left hand, held Tianyuan's rebel blade with his right hand, and flirted towards Gui Ming.
Alas!
The golden sword shot straight towards Guiming like a long arrow piercing the night. The air around him surged uneasyly, and the broken airflow formed cyclones, surrounding Guiming in the middle.
Liang Xi took action later than Gui Ming, but his speed was extremely fast. The long sword that came first and came first was approaching Gui Ming in an instant.
The storm of the storm thrust his cheeks, and Gui Ming could even clearly feel the sting of his skin.
With a few subtle sounds, the hair on his forehead had been cut a few pieces, and a blood mark appeared on his skin.
Often, the purple light that was about to cut to Liang Xi's waist, Gui Ming gritted his teeth and could only withdraw his sword and return to defense.
clang!
The tip of the golden sword hit the sword of Zhutian Yuyan. The purple light on the surface of Zhutian Yuyan Sword was like a stone thrown into the calm lake, creating ripples.
Although Liang Xi took action in a hurry, Xiongpei's true power and huge power still made Gui Ming's chest feel stuffy and his body involuntarily fell backwards.
Liang Xi's arms were also numb. With the power of this collision, his body flipped back and swept directly above the mist that had almost pounced on his back.
Seeing the dense mouth covered with teeth on the gray smoke, Liang Xi felt his cheeks numb and almost vomited out on the spot.
"It's so disgusting!" Liang Daren could no longer help. After turning over and falling into the gray smoke, he kicked the smoke back without hesitation.
As Liang Xi expected, the gray smoke was no longer much different from the entity because it condensed into a ball.
He kicked it hard, as if he was kicking it on a solid cotton bag.
With a muffled bang, the gray smoke like dough twisted into a strange angle in the air and flew straight towards Gui Mingbi on the front.
A large ball of shadow was cast on Gui Ming. If it was hit by this, its power would never be much lighter than Liang Xi's punch.
As he was about to be hit by the flying gray smoke, Gui Ming's sharp teeth trembled, and he pushed the Zhutian Zhu Yan Sword in front of him.
The purple light spread from the sword like a curtain, suddenly covering the gray smoke.
With a swish, the huge gray smoke was pulled into the sword by the purple light.
If it weren't for the flow of air around it, the smoke would have seemed to have never appeared.
This incident made Liang Xi and Qingyue, who were full of expectations, feel disappointed.
Gui Ming supported himself on the rock on his back with one hand, offsetting the power of Liang Xi's sword just now, and his chest kept rising and falling.
"This guy's true power is unfathomable. He is definitely not only at the level of the immortal, but why is he still the body of a mortal!" Gui Ming looked at Liang Xi not far away, his eyes full of shock and doubt.
In the previous fight, he almost didn't get much advantage, but was suppressed by Liang Xi.
Liang Xi's power seemed to have no bottom limit, and the moves he used were stronger every time.
I won’t mention the golden long sword, but also the fiery red light blade.
"Is he a dual cultivation of Zhenwu?" Gui Ming's heart moved slightly, and his expression looking at Liang Xi was even more complicated.
Most, even almost all, of the practitioners in the seven realms can only practice true power or combat energy.
Because human abilities are limited, if both sides practice, they can only be mediocre.
Moreover, each person has different physical fitness, so a general who cultivates war energy suddenly practices true power. Perhaps because of his talent and physical fitness, his true power will be slightly achieved, but his combat energy will definitely be reduced.
Because a delicate balance must be maintained in the human body.
This balance ensures that if your battle energy is strong, your true power will be weak. If your true power is strong, you will almost have no battle energy.
"There are only a handful of people who can achieve dual cultivation of true martial arts in the entire seven realms and are as powerful as the ones. Liang Xi was not famous before, so why did he suddenly rise up?" Gui Ming looked up and down at Liang Xi, with a trace of blood in his eyes.
A faint look of greed appeared on his face, "If the Zhutian Prison Flame Sword was let to swallow his soul, what would the sword spirit become!"
Liang Xi was so uncomfortable that he was so embarrassed that Gui Ming looked at him.
"Liang Xi, if you practice both true martial arts, I don't plan to let you go." Gui Ming laughed, his mouth full of teeth trembled, "I'm sure you have the power of immortality, but your mortal body is like a mortal.
, After just a few strokes, can you really keep going?"
"You'll know if you try it." Liang Xi narrowed his eyes slightly and said quietly.
This mortal body is Liang Xi’s only shortcoming now.
It's like telling the wheels on the ground that Zhenli is a magic horse that pulls the wheels and rotates. Although the speed now looks very fast, if you can't replace the wheels that can match the magic horses as soon as possible, the wheels made of ordinary wood will sooner or later.
Will be dragged apart.
Liang Xi is very clear about this.
As his strength continued to increase, he also felt clear.
Now every time you cast a large spell, although others can't see it, you know your own body.
Liang Xi already felt tired.
Although it is almost impossible to check, over time, the accumulation of small amounts will eventually explode.
At that time, it would be too late to try to remedy it.
"Liang Xi, who is different from you." Gui Ming's mouth raised, not caring about the blood that kept dripping from his mouth, "I am an immortal cultivator, and my body is no longer an ordinary person like you.
I forgot to tell you that I am an intermediate level of Sanxian.”
Hearing this, Liang Xi couldn't help but scream: "Tao Sanxian Intermediate."
According to Liang Xi's own estimate, he can now be considered an intermediate Golden Immortal, but the reason why he cannot crush Gui Ming now is because this body cannot exert the power that matches him.
"Anyway, you're going to die, so why don't you give your soul to me!" Gui Ming shouted loudly, and his body suddenly twisted strangely. A series of sounds sounded, and several of his body suddenly appeared in front of him.
Several figures swayed slightly like reflections in the water, and were connected by a lilac light in the middle.
"Water Demon Slash!"
A ball of white foam suddenly appeared in the air directly in front of Liang Xi, followed by a blue round light wheel flying out of the air and slashed towards Liang Xi's neck under the wrapper of purple light.
The place where the move was made was only two meters away from Liang Xi. Gui Ming was confident that at his own speed, Liang Xi would definitely not be able to react!
Looking at the neck that was getting closer and closer to the light wheel, Gui Ming couldn't help but stretch out his tattered tongue and lick his teeth. He was looking forward to the scene where Liang Xi's head soared into the sky and blood ejaculated out of his cavity.
clang!
The Tianyuan Reverse Blade almost touched Liang Xi's neck, blocking the light wheel.
The golden light flashed suddenly, and suddenly burst out with unparalleled power, bounced the light wheel towards a blank corner in the air.
"Hey!" Seeing that the light wheel actually bounced back towards him, Gui Ming hurriedly appeared from mid-air.
With the appearance of his body, the twisted phantoms on the ground disappeared suddenly
ps: I bought all the air tickets I went out for during the National Day, but later I decided to write at home, refunded the air tickets, and threw the packed luggage all over the room. The update of the Seven Immortals has been unhappy, so I worked hard during the National Day.
Write more, continue~~~ By the way, don't hide it from flowers or something~