Xing Lin looked at the three people opposite him, and a cruel smile could not help but emerge from the corner of his mouth. At this time, he had just advanced to the knight realm, and the internal energy in his body was rolling like ink, and all the meridians and organs in his body had been washed away by the internal energy.
Whether it is tolerance or reaction ability, there is a big gap between them and warriors who are not in the chivalrous realm.
Yi Xifeng did not dare to slack off, and when Xing Laoer walked out of the forest, he took off the iron chain vest on his body. At this time, holding the Hanxing Sword, Yi Xifeng attacked first before the burly man could take action.
"Whoa!" The fair boy's figure turned into an afterimage and went straight to Xing Laoer.
"So fast!" Zhou Di couldn't help but admired when he saw the boy's figure turned into an afterimage.
Yi Xifeng has been practicing body and sword skills with Li Chengtao every day since he was five years old. Although due to his own skills, Yi Xifeng can only learn some of the sword skills of "Chasing the Wind Thirteen Swords", but this body skill is
The foundation is extremely solid.
After that, he followed Li Chengqian to practice the Wandering Dragon Body Technique, and cooperated with the young man to wear an iron chain vest all the year round to exercise his physical fitness. It can be said that there are few warriors below the level of chivalry who are better than Yi Xifeng.
The fair-skinned boy turned into a blurry afterimage and headed straight towards Xing Laoer. Behind him, the sword shadow like a long river also followed closely behind the boy.
The amusement in Xing Lin's eyes flashed away. He didn't wait for Yi Xifeng to get closer, and then punched forward. The fist landed exactly one foot in front of Yi Xifeng. All he could see was layers of inner energy.
The ripples spread like ripples on the water.
"Brother Yi, be careful! That's an internal shock!" Zhou Di quickly warned.
There was a solemn look in Yi Xifeng's eyes, and the Hanxing Sword in his hand flashed past him, mixed with layers of sword shadows!
Boom boom boom! Continuous internal energy oscillations impacted the sword shadows surrounding the young man. Sword shadows were constantly being annihilated in the shock ripples, and new sword shadows were constantly flying out from his Hanxing Sword.
When the stalemate was reaching a stalemate, Lin Fenghuo came over with a sword, and saw a huge green sword light, striking directly at the place where the shock ripples overlapped.
Poof! Yi Xifeng spent dozens of sword shadows, and coupled with Lin Fenghuo's sword slashes, finally stopped this internal energy shock.
Fortunately, even warriors in the chivalrous realm cannot release internal energy shocks continuously and uninterruptedly. As for the length of the interval, it depends on the strength of the warrior. The stronger the internal energy of the warrior, the shorter the interval.
Xing Er seemed to have discovered something interesting. He looked at the blow he had just swung at random. The shock was full of repulsion, no less than a full blow from any peak warrior in the Mang Realm.
"Okay, let's see what kind of strength a real warrior is!" Before Yi Xifeng could get close, Xing Lin instantly dodged out and appeared three feet away in the next moment.
Yi Xifeng's eyes narrowed, and with a "Follow the Wind, Turn the Willow" movement, he redirected the sword that was originally slashing forward towards Xing Laoer behind him.
There was a trace of cruelty on the corner of Xing Lin's mouth, and he murmured: "Four-armed Pluto Fist!"
I saw Xing Lin retracting his fists to his waist. He did not let his inner energy turn into black mist like Xing Laosan did. Finally, he used his inner energy fist light to turn into two arms. Xing Lin just retracted his fists to his waist.
In the meantime, the fist light that was originally as black as ink gradually turned into the color of blood and ink.
Xing Laoer kicked his feet on the ground, and the originally solid ground seemed to explode. The next moment, he went straight towards Zhou Di.
When the burly man appeared behind Yi Xifeng, Zhou Di summoned up the remaining internal energy, and traces of purple light slowly gathered on the blade of Fang Tianji. At this moment, he saw the opponent coming straight towards him.
The young man holding the halberd swung the halberd, carrying the purple electric light, and used great force to swipe the opponent fiercely!
"Purple Thunder God-Destroying Halberd!"
The Fang Tianji, which was like a purple electric dragon, pierced the opponent's chest. The purple lightning that was supposed to destroy gods and destroy evil had little effect when it hit the black-red fist light.
When Xing Lin punched, he brought up a series of afterimages. It was obviously two fists, but it gave people the illusion of four punches with both arms. The black and red afterimages that filled the sky swept away the purple lightning. The burly man suddenly
The fist hit Fang Tianji, which had lost its electric light, and at the same time, three more punches landed heavily on Zhou Di's body.
Zhou Di flew out like a broken sack and landed in an open space more than ten feet away, completely dead.
"The third one!" Xing Laoer turned to look at Yi Xifeng and smiled proudly.
Lin Fenghuo put a hand on Yi Xifeng's shoulder and whispered: "Don't be impulsive, that's not Quan Mang, it's Quan Gang!"
Yi Xifeng was silent for a moment and nodded.
Before a warrior enters the realm of chivalry, he usually goes through three realms: Qi, Momentum, and Mang. This is also the most intuitive manifestation of the strength of the realm. And when a warrior officially enters the third level and the twelfth level, it not only means that he has mastered
The true meaning of his martial arts will be revealed, and at the same time, the pure level of inner energy in his body will also advance to another level.
Taking sword cultivation as an example, Qi, momentum, and light correspond to sword energy, sword shadow, and sword light respectively. Sword cultivation in the knight realm corresponds to sword gang. Of course, depending on each person's understanding of the true meaning of martial arts, what each person can do
The "gang qi" used is also different. The four-armed Pluto Fist used by Xing Laoer uses exactly the fist qi.
What is Gang Qi? Transforming the true Qi of heaven and earth for one's own use is Gang!
"Xifeng, go and protect Xintian. Your sword shadow attack has no effect on Gang Qi." Lin Fenghuo said in a deep voice.
Yi Xifeng frowned and said, "What do you want to do? We will handle the difficulties together. We are brothers. Don't talk nonsense!"
Lin Fenghuo grinned and said: "I'm not talking nonsense to you. Don't get in the way here. I think your poor kung fu will prevent me from killing people!"
As he spoke, Lin Fenghuo's eyes flashed red, and he saw fiery red inner energy condensing around him.
"Flowing Blade!" As soon as Heizi finished speaking, the dark red green fire knife suddenly turned into flowing fire snakes, wrapping around his upper body.
The young man's shirt was instantly reduced to nothing by the crimson flames, and the fiery snakes were imprinted on his exposed skin like lines.
"Fenghuo!" Lin Fenghuo roared, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot, and in the next moment he was less than two feet away from Xinglin.
The burly man shrank his eyes slightly and said, "This kid is amazing, he can actually move at the speed of a knight!"
As he spoke, he dodged his fist and punched the opponent directly.
Lin Fenghuo turned the green fire sword in his hand and struck the red and black fist with a bright sword light.
Bang! The fist dissipated and the boy was knocked back three steps.
"Oh? Is your physical strength also at the level of a chivalrous person? What an incredible kid." Xing Lin marveled, but his eyes turned cold and he muttered: "Then I can't keep you!"
As he spoke, the fist in the man's hand changed and turned into a dazzling red light.
"Heizi, be careful, that's a soul attack." Yi Xifeng quickly reminded.
Unfortunately, it was too late. Before Yi Xifeng said this, Xing Lin had already punched Lin Fenghuo with his fist. Without any precautions, the young man suddenly fell into a state of unconsciousness.
Only then did Xing Laoer slowly say: "Netherworld Fantasy Demon Fist! The fourth one!"