Unsurpassed Martial Saint

Chapter 8
Cultivation does not know how much time has passed.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.

"boom!"

Qin Yi's body was like the wind, he jumped up, jumped onto the back of a third-tier ferocious green tiger, and slapped it out.

"Falling Phoenix Palm!"

With a sound of "boom", the third-rank green tiger fell down, and it couldn't die any more.

"Yes, it has become a lot stronger."

Qin Yi smiled with satisfaction. After half a month of training, Luofengzhang was no longer in the state of infancy, but in the state of minor accomplishment, and its power had almost doubled.

In addition to the breakthrough of Luofengzhang, Qin Yi also practiced a mortal-level elementary marksmanship martial skill——

Gale thorn.

A kind of marksmanship with both rigidity and softness.

However, facing the third-order fierce beast, even if the Gale Thrust has been cultivated to the perfect state, its power is still a little weaker, but Qin Yi focuses on the foundation, as well as his understanding and accumulation of marksmanship, so he doesn't care about it. It is not easy to meet a Tier [-] ferocious beast acting alone.

To hunt a second-tier ferocious beast, the Gale Thrust is enough. Although the Falling Phoenix Palm is powerful, it still consumes too much energy for Qin Yi, who is at the second level of Qi Dao.

"The strength of the Body Tempering Pill last time was running out, it's time to attack the late stage of the second stage."

With a decision in his mind, Qin Yi came to an uninhabited cave, sat cross-legged, took out the white jade bottle on his waist, took out a body quenching pill, swallowed it, and began to attack the second stage of the airway.

One!
Two!

……

Ten!

Eleven!
"Ok?"

Qin Yi found out that he still miscalculated the Body Tempering Pill needed in the later stage of the attack, and also realized that his aptitude was much worse than imagined.

Twelve!
Thirteen!
……

In the end, Qin Yi swallowed fifteen Body Tempering Pills before the medicinal power was barely saturated.

"Forget it, work harder in the future."

Qin Yi's Body Tempering Pill was gone all of a sudden. If he said he didn't feel distressed, he would be lying, but in order to become stronger as soon as possible and meet the family martial arts competition, he would not hesitate to waste it.

gradually……

Qin Yi's body oozes foul-smelling filthy blood, making the cave stinky.

……

three days later.

Qin Yi finally opened his eyes and smiled with satisfaction.

Postsecondary airway.

Feeling that the true qi in the sea of ​​qi was more abundant, it had fully doubled, and Qin Yi believed that there would be no major problem if he used two consecutive phoenix palms.

"Go take a shower first."

Qin Yi noticed the foul-smelling foul blood on his body, pinched his nose involuntarily, and quickly left the cave.

……

In the big river.

"Cool!"

After cleaning up, Qin Yi swam to the shore, put on the clothes that hadn't been washed, and prepared to leave.

"Ok?"

Qin Yi picked up the fine steel spear, and saw a figure coming over the waves.

Airway triple!

Qin Yi's eyes froze. Only by cultivating the true energy to protect the body can a warrior be able to walk on waves.

"never mind."

Qin Yi originally planned to leave, but when he saw that the person coming was obviously faster than him, he couldn't escape, so he stood with a gun and looked on guard.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good don't.

I saw that figure, a boy who was about the same age as Qin Yi, even younger, about 11 years old, dressed in blue, with an indescribable elegance, making people know that he was a child from a powerful family at a glance.

The blue-clothed boy floated down on the rocks on the shore, condescending, full of arrogance, looked at Qin Yi, and saw that the other party was using a long spear, and there was a strong contempt in his eyes.

In the Tiansheng Continent, among the hundreds of soldiers, the sword is the king, the sword is the king, and the spear is only used by the warriors who are not in the ranks.

To put it bluntly, only rough people use spears.

Qin Yi also knows this, but he only pays attention to the lethality. Only in this way can he hunt and kill beasts more effectively. He does not underestimate the power of swords, but compared with spears, there is still a gap.

Qin Yi believes that there is no distinction between high and low weapons, only the strength of the user.

On the earth, Yue Fei, a generation of martial arts saints, used long spears as weapons.

"Is something wrong?"

Qin Yi was in a hurry, so he asked cautiously.

"Looking for you to try the sword."

The boy in blue said arrogantly.

"Not interested in."

Qin Yi said coldly, naturally seeing the sword in the blue boy's hand, he turned and left.

"You have no right to refuse."

The blue-clothed boy smiled coldly and said, "Untouchable, give me a trick, and if you don't die, I'll let you live."

Before he finished speaking, the blue-clothed boy jumped up, and with a "clang", the sword came out of its sheath, and the sword was as bright as lightning, and stabbed at Qin Yi's back.

"Humph!"

Qin Yi snorted coldly, without turning his head, he held the steel spear tightly with one hand, and shot back the carbine.

"clang!"

There was a loud bang, the spears and swords collided, and sparks were like flowers.

"Ok?"

The blue-clothed boy was slightly startled, but he was even more excited. He didn't expect to meet a good sword-testing stone here in the backcountry.

He has just cultivated a mortal-level top-level swordsmanship to the realm of minor success, and wants to find someone to test its power. As for whether the other party will die, it is not in the blue-clothed youth's consideration.

"Clang clang clang..."

In the blink of an eye, Qin Yi and the boy in blue had fought for more than ten rounds, but they were evenly matched.

"Ok?"

The blue-clothed boy felt uneasy for a while, but he couldn't win Qin Yi.

"Take my sword!"

Seeing that Qin Yi's true energy was lacking, the blue-clothed boy let out a loud shout.

"Aomei Three Swords!"

With a flick of his wrist and a flick of his sword, he turned into a winter plum blossom, and bursts of cold air enveloped Qin Yi.

"So strong!"

Although Qin Yi seemed to be able to cope with it, he had to admit in his heart that the boy in blue was a genius. Not to mention anything else, breaking through to the peak of the third level of Qi Dao at the age of 11 was enough to show his talent.

"call!"

With a wave of his arm, Qin Yi's spear was like a willow, and he used basic marksmanship to deal with the emergency.

"Swing with the wind!"

The tip of the gun blocked the tip of the sword, but the sword's power remained undiminished.

"Blast Thorn!"

Qin Yi retreated quickly, turned around, and shot back at the horse, stabbing like a gust of wind.

"clang!"

There was a loud noise, spears and swords collided, and the wind was so strong that Qin Yi couldn't help taking several strides back before stabilizing his body. His wrist felt sore. If he hadn't cultivated the Cangxiong Body, he would have died in this place long ago. under the sword.

This person is too vicious!
Qin Yi glared at the boy in blue who had stopped, and turned his wrist.

"Body refiner?"

The blue-clothed boy stared at Qin Yi, feeling a little surprised. Qin Yi had practiced a powerful body art, and this kind of martial art was very rare even in his family, and it seemed that the level was not low, at least It is a mortal-level advanced, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to resist his "Three Swords of Aomei".

However, what the blue-clothed boy felt more was a great shame. In his eyes, Qin Yi was just a sword-testing stone, but now he was unable to defeat Qin Yi with one move.

"I have taken your move, I can go."

Qin Yi said coldly, although the blue-clothed boy was very powerful, he couldn't kill him, so he turned and left.

"It's not that easy to leave!"

(End of this chapter)