Seeing the sword in Gu Yifei's hand, Tong Jian's eyes flashed with envy, but the next moment, Tong Jian shook his head disdainfully.
"Well! Tong Jian, what do you mean, do you want to use your bare hands against my magic weapon?
As the disciple of Senior Duguchan, you don’t even have your own magic weapon, do you?”
Gu Yifei said with a somewhat ugly expression.
"You're right, I really don't have a magic weapon.
But it’s definitely not what you think. I don’t have the financial resources to buy a magic weapon. In fact, my master Duguchan has already built a magic weapon for me. However, his old man told me that if I don’t work hard at the heaven level,
The foundation for building a magical weapon can only play its true role if the cultivation level reaches the heaven level.
Using magical weapons too early can easily lead to a weak foundation and excessive reliance. Once you reach the heaven level, your strength will lag far behind players of the same level due to a weak foundation.
Gu Yifei, no matter what happens in today's battle, I, Tong Jian, dare to say that you will definitely not be my opponent, Tong Jian, when you step into the heaven level in the future."
Facing the confident Tong Jian, Gu Yifei's face suddenly turned very ugly.
The so-called magic weapon is a term used by warriors for weapons.
The reason why the magic weapon is called a magic weapon is because the material used to make the magic weapon is extremely special, and it is definitely not comparable to the ordinary steel swords on the market.
After a warrior reaches the heaven level, the true energy in his body has reached an extremely terrifying level. Weapons made of ordinary steel cannot withstand the powerful true energy of the warrior.
Perhaps before he could kill the enemy, the weapon was broken by his own powerful Qi. How could he use it? Even the fish intestine sword that Li Erdan had obtained could be regarded as a magic weapon in the secular world.
But in the hands of heaven-level masters, it is simply overwhelmed.
The materials used in refining magical weapons are all excellent materials that can be called heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Rare materials such as fine iron, ten thousand years of ice, and top-quality Tianhuang can combine with the warrior's true energy to the greatest extent.
, to maximize the power of the magic weapon.
Of course, because precious materials such as fine iron and ten thousand years of ice are very precious, not everyone in the martial arts world is lucky enough to own a magical weapon.
There are even some sects where there is only one divine weapon passed down from generation to generation in the entire sect.
But what Tong Jian said was definitely not nonsense.
Martial arts have developed for thousands of years, and through the verification of countless predecessors, we have indeed come to the conclusion that, as Tong Jian said, only heaven-level warriors can maximize the true power of magical weapons.
And if you rely on divine weapons too early, once you reach the heaven level in the future, the vast majority of warriors who use divine weapons too early will not be as strong as the warriors who work steadily and steadily. Warriors who only come into contact with divine weapons after the heaven level, this is
It has been verified by countless predecessors over thousands of years.
This is also the reason why few people use weapons in the martial arts world.
It's not that no one uses it, but the people who use it. The vast majority of warriors are at the heaven level, and they use divine weapons.
"Hmph! Tong Jian, I admit that what your old mentor Senior Duguchan said has some truth to it. Using magical weapons too early will indeed limit the future development of warriors, but that is not absolute. I, Gu Yifei, am
Entering the Tao with a sword, even if you reach the heaven level, you may not be my opponent.
But it’s useless to say all this now. I, Gu Yifei, will not show mercy to you just because you don’t have a magic weapon in your hand. You’d better get through this hurdle first.”
After Gu Yifei finished speaking in a cold and stern voice, the dazzling sword flower danced in front of him again, and at the same time, his entire body, like an agile cheetah, rushed towards Tong Jian.
"Hahaha, Gu Yifei, you really think highly of yourself. Over the past thousands of years, there have been several people who have succeeded in using swords to enter Taoism. Do you think you are really good at it?
Don’t think that you have a magical weapon in your hand that you can defeat me, Tong Jian, today I want you to experience my master’s famous skill, the Bloody Palm.”
The childlike figure who was laughing wildly took two steps back quickly, his sharp eyes fixed on Gu Yifei's sword style.
"The First Form of the Bloody Palm."
The huge blood-red palm more than doubled in size in just an instant. The huge blood-red palm was like a big cattail leaf fan on Tong Jian's arm, which looked extremely uncoordinated.
"boom!"
The huge blood-red palm struck Gu Yifei's sword impartially.
While looking at Gu Yifei, he saw a giant palm coming, and a strange smile appeared on his face.
"Boring, banging, banging..." The magic sword, which was hit by the giant palm, was like a noodle and instantly formed a C shape.
Seeing this scene, Tong Jian's expression changed, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong, took a dragon step with his feet, and hurriedly backed away.
In fact, just as Tong Jian thought, the C-shaped software, under Gu Yifei's urging, instantly became straight like a poisonous snake spitting out a message, and with a flash of cold light, it stabbed directly
Tong Jian's throat.
"Second Form of Bloody Palm."
"The Third Style of the Bloody Palm..." In the next few moves, the magic weapon in Gu Yifei's hand was like snowflakes flying in the sky, tightly wrapping Tong Jian's entire body within his attack range.
middle.
Tong Jian, on the other hand, relied on his mysterious dragon steps to keep dodging, looking a little embarrassed.
This embarrassing situation changed slightly when Tong Jian used the sixth form of Blood Fiend Palm.
During the battle between Tong Jian and Li Erdan, the evil martial art of Blood Demon Palm was introduced.
Every time the Blood Devil Palm is used, its power will be greatly increased. When this evil martial arts is used to the ninth form, it can even resist masters with heaven-level cultivation.
As the power of the Blood Fiend Palm increased, Gu Yifei's magical weapon could no longer suppress Tong Jian's Blood Fiend Palm.
"The Seventh Form of the Bloody Palm."
"boom!"
When the magic weapon collided with the bloody palm, the magic weapon made a crashing sound, just like the whine of a beaten child.
The huge power of the Blood Fiend Palm made Gu Yifei's palms numb, and the sword in his hand almost lost its grip and flew away, and he quickly took a few steps back.
"The Eighth Form of the Bloody Palm."
Tong Jian didn't give Gu Yifei a chance to breathe at all, and caught up with him and slapped him again.
Bang! This time they met, Gu Yifei's face suddenly turned pale as a sheet, and he took seven or eight steps back, trying to stabilize his body.
"The ninth form of Blood Fiend Palm."
Facing this violent and bloody palm, Gu Yifei's expression became extremely solemn. Finally, he bit his silver teeth, blocked the sword in front of him and shouted angrily.
"Open it for me."
"Boom!"
When the huge palm struck the magic weapon, Gu Yifei felt that his entire internal organs seemed to have been displaced. His throat sweetened, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his whole body flew backwards.
"Gu Yifei was defeated?"
The audience in the audience, as well as Fu Piaoxue and other young talents, didn't even blink at this moment.
Seeing that Gu Yifei was about to fly off the ring, completely defeated, he gave up his fourth place on the Xuantian Ranking.
At this moment, Gu Yifei, who was in mid-air, suddenly let out a roar.
"Hahaha, Tong Jian, you have used the Blood Devil Palm continuously, and you should be exhausted now. If you want to beat me, Gu Yifei, and want my fourth place, you are still a little short of it."
Along with Gu Yifei's wild laughter, he saw Gu Yifei in mid-air, suddenly rolled in the air, and the sword in his hand pierced the hard log on the ring. With the help of the sword, he pierced the log on the log.
With this resistance, Tong Jian's body stood firmly on the ring, only one step away from falling off the ring.