The monks gather stars to activate the power of the three souls. Generally, monks with one to three stars can live to a hundred years old peacefully. Four stars increase their life span by fifty years, five stars increase their life span by fifty years, and six stars increase their life span by eighty years.
A normal six-star Kaiyang cultivator has a lifespan of about 280 years. Even if there are life-extending medicines and life-extending holy souls, it is generally not exaggerated to that extent. After all, the king's lifespan is limited to 400, plus the life-extending medicine and life-extending holy soul.
Holy Soul, no one has been able to live an extra hundred to five hundred years.
Xia Yi said that Lin Chong was not born when he was awarded the title of Tianxiong Star, which is an exaggeration. After all, according to records, Lin Chong was about 240 years old. Even if Xia Yi became a Tiangang Star at the age of 60, he would be over 240 years old this year.
300 years old.
So after just thinking about it briefly, Yue Ming said calmly: "The information given by Han Chuanzhong said that Yi Xia is good at deceiving scriptures. It is indeed true. Do you want to use this to shake my confidence?"
"To be honest, no one always believes me." Xia Yi laughed: "Didn't your confidence get shaken the moment I came over to you?"
Yue Ming's eyes narrowed, he tapped the gun barrel, and the green cloth untied itself, revealing the black iron gun head. Without saying anything else, he stabbed the gun directly with his backhand!
First, he was tracked by Xia Yi in an unknown way, and then he discovered that Xia Yi had the echo of the Tiangang Star. Yue Ming's full confidence did have a small gap. If he allowed it to develop, he would be eaten before the fight.
A small loss.
So at this time, he stopped talking nonsense and took action directly! Of course, due to the limitations of the environment, his gun did not contain the power of the Holy Soul. It was just an ordinary straight thrust, but it seemed to have endless edge!
Xia Yi leaned slightly, raised his right arm, and deflected the spear head with a bang. He followed up with his left fist and gave a simple punch, but it happened that Yue Ming's spear was no longer able to be retracted smoothly, interrupting his rhythm.
, there was a bang, taking him two steps back.
"The general outline of martial arts at the sixth level, and... the boxing sutra at the sixth level? A great foundation."
Yue Ming is well-informed and can tell at a glance that Xia Yi has a thin foundation, his pupils are slightly constricted, and his eyes have become extremely sharp, like a goshawk flying on the grassland, which regards Xia Yi as a prey!
The spear comes out again, making a buzzing sound!
[You have discovered the five-star holy soul: Yue family’s big gun, the current exploration level is 1%]
"Five-star spearmanship!"
Xia Yi also felt solemn. The higher the star level, the stronger the one to four-star holy soul. However, the five-star holy soul must be higher than the first four stars. This means that there is probably no way to win with the same mastery of boxing classics and martial arts masters.
Such gun skills!
But it’s just more likely, not absolutely!
Compared to Feng Shuhu and others who were too weak, and Duan He who tried his best to kill even though they were sneak attacks, Yue Ming was an opponent that was very suitable for his situation at this time.
Now that the three souls' injuries have only recovered to level 302, Yue Ming can roughly reach his upper limit.
At this moment, Xia Yi's memories of life and death that he had experienced on the human-monster battlefield seemed to revive, making him smile unconsciously in the rain of gunfire, showing his terrifying sense of crisis and judgment!
The gun barrel that turned into an afterimage brushed against his cheek and even his earlobe, but it couldn't bring out any wounds. The two of them clashed dozens of times in one second, but there was no smell of fireworks. As they moved around, they were always there within a foot.
On a square field.
Nothing in Lianjun Pavilion was damaged!
Why, why are you starting a fight here?
Dong and everyone looked anxious, but sometimes they looked excited, and there was another CG scene to watch!
Just watching for a moment, he was dazzled by the illusory gun shadows and human figures, and couldn't tell who had the upper hand. Zhang Duo'er, who was next to him, gently patted the sword on his waist: "One inch is longer and one inch is stronger. Increase your favorability, silly."
younger brother."
After a while, he nodded, took off the sword from his waist and threw it down.
"Grandpa, take the sword!"
Zhang Duoer holds his forehead, you should throw it away when they are separated for the time being. In this case, wouldn't it be counterproductive to interfere with Senior Yi Xia?
But she thought the wrong time had come.
To a certain extent, Shi Lai was also a bit quick-witted. The moment he threw the long sword, he aimed at Yue Ming and used the probing technique!
[Name: Yue Ming]
【???】
[Threat level: Your reckless exploration has been discovered by the opponent. You may be able to survive by begging for mercy]
The rain of gunfire stopped like scattered flowers.
Xia Yi did not take the opportunity to attack. He only reached out to grab the sword and pulled it out of its sheath.
"Good job."
"The weird holy soul spying on the three souls?"
"Don't worry about him, just have fun with me."
Xia Yi laughed, threw the scabbard back upstairs, flipped his wrist, and the sword blade turned into a ray of white light.
Then, disappear!
It's a clear day and the windows in Lianjun Pavilion are all closed with curtains, but there are always a few rays of sunlight reflecting in. When the sword dances, the sword's edge will definitely shine, and if the sword blade disappears, there is generally only one possibility, that is, the sword
At rest!
But Xia Yi didn’t have the sword in his hand!
It's just that the dancing trajectory and speed are still compared to the sunlight reflected in!
With a clang, Yue Ming moved the barrel of his gun horizontally, blocking the sword in front of his neck.
"The true solution to the sixth level of swordsmanship?!"
He had previously discovered that Xia Yi had mastered the sixth-level boxing classics and the general outline of martial arts, so he praised him for his great foundation. However, after all, the boxing classics and the general outline of martial arts were of the same origin, and practicing them at the same time could only be regarded as a great achievement.
But if you master the true solution of the sixth-level swordsmanship at the same time, it will be truly terrifying!
People's energy is limited. Normal people are proficient in any one weapon such as fists, kicks, swords, guns, swords, halberds, and bows, and they only practice this one throughout their lives.
Just like him, he has been exposed to marksmanship since he was a child and can be called a marksman prodigy. However, it took him eighty years of practice to reach the sixth level of mastery.
But level six is not the pinnacle.
Any six-star Kaiyang has the ambition to become a king. The mastery of the seventh-level saint-calling realm is what every monk pursues throughout his life!
Among the ten kings, there are probably only three with seventh-level mastery of the Holy Soul. Therefore, a normal six-star Kaiyang will not master the Holy Soul across different types of weapons, but will continue to study what he is good at... and master both.
Sixth level, rare in the world!
Either this person is gifted by nature, or... he lived a particularly long time?
‘The imprint of the Tiangang Star, the six-star Kaiyang peak that no one knows about, is it really a strong man from the previous era, using some kind of life-extending holy soul unknown to the world to live to this day?’
Such thoughts flashed across his mind, but as a Tiangang star, Yue Ming would not lose his mind in battle because of surprise, and would only become more serious.
The spear circled, emitting a whistle that was sometimes low and sometimes sharp, like a special musical instrument. Unfortunately, the dancer was accompanied by an old man like Xia Yi.
The three people upstairs watched in a panic, nervously, and excitedly as the two men fought for one minute, five minutes, ten minutes, and finally ended with a click!
Yue Ming frowned and looked at the cracked floor under his feet, put away his gun and said, "I lost."
"Marksmanship is all about wide open and close, limiting the venue environment, which is not good for you, so it's a draw."
Xia Yi shook his neck, "I haven't met an opponent like you for a long time. It's fun. But how about the next time we fight after we have eliminated the demon clan?"
Yue Ming nodded. Neither of them used the power of the Holy Soul. This battle was just a small fight. However, after this battle, although they still have absolute confidence in themselves, they are not arrogant enough to think that they can
Defeat your opponent without taking any damage.
"The Demon King's matter is more important."
"Yes." Xia Yi nodded, "You are good. We will decide the outcome after killing Duan He."
Yue Ming leaned over, wrapped the green cloth around the gun, raised his head and said, "It's also divided into life and death."