Immortal Cultivation

"This senior not only practices knives but also swords. In these two fields, he is a very advanced existence in the history of the sect. In the later period, he created two sets of knives and swords, which caused a sensation."

"These two sets of skills are good news for most disciples, because they are not difficult to get started, but it is extremely difficult to practice to a high level."

"However, this is enough for many disciples."

So that's it. Many disciples nodded silently. Not all disciples have knives or swords as their own magic weapons.

I don't know much about some of the history of the sect.

At this moment, Lin Yi also heard their words. He didn't expect it to be so coincidental. No wonder it was so familiar.

The knife skills performed by Mo Zifeng were so similar to the Bishui Swordsmanship he practiced, and they were actually from the hands of the same cultivator.

It is so difficult to create a skill, and he created two skills, and both skills can be practiced to the Golden Core Stage.

The senior who created the Bishui sword and knife skills, you can imagine how talented he is.

I don't know if this senior is still here?

If he is, I really want to meet this senior, it will definitely be of great help to him.

But now is not the time to think about these things, I will find out later.

The power on Mo Zifeng's knife is constantly transmitted, slowly recovering the curved blade.

And there is a tendency to continue to slash towards Lin Yi.

Lin Yi's face changed, but he was very relaxed in his heart.

If he wanted to crack it, it would be too easy, and now he is just covering it up.

Just taking this opportunity, although it is impossible to completely exclude his suspicion, he will not point all the spearheads at him.

Of course, Mo Zifeng saw the change in Lin Yi's face, and he was happy in his heart. He didn't believe that Lin Yi could still resist.

But the next moment, the recovered blade began to bend slowly again.

The tendency of the blade to slash horizontally is slowly shrinking.

At this moment, beads of sweat began to appear on Lin Yi's face, and his expression was solemn, as if he was trying his best to resist Mo Zifeng's attack.

Mo Zifeng saw this situation, and he didn't expect that Lin Yi's physical strength could be strengthened.

Now it's a competition of who has stronger endurance.

However, he believes in the Green Water Sword Technique, which is famous for this.

However, as time goes by, the power of the Green Water Sword Technique is constantly weakening, and there are more and more beads of sweat on Lin Yi's face, and it seems that he is about to give up.

Bang!

The two of them retreated a few steps at the same time.

In the end, Mo Zifeng knew that the power of this move was only a little bit left, and knew that this move would not work.

He directly released all his power in an instant and poured it towards Lin Yi.

Lin Yi's face was ferocious, and he resisted Mo Zifeng's actions with all his strength.

The scene just now appeared, and the two retreated at the same time.

Mo Zifeng looked at Lin Yi and said, "I already know the limit of your strength?"

"See what you can do to resist my next move."

Lin Yi wiped the sweat from his face. Hua Qingfeng and others were speechless. This acting was too realistic.

The cultivators who didn't know the reason were definitely deceived by Lin Yi's acting.

They knew Lin Yi's strength, but they didn't dare to say it out loud. The sect leader had already passed on the message.

Not a word about Lin Yi and Tang Yu could be said.

After wiping the sweat, Lin Yi moved his arms and said, "Mo Zifeng, when will you change your bad habit of talking nonsense? You keep talking nonsense."

No matter how good Mo Zifeng's character was, he was a little irritated by Lin Yi at this moment.

"Okay, very good!"

After saying that, the momentum of the whole person increased sharply, and the spirit knife in his hand was shaking slightly.

It was obvious that he was accumulating strength to launch the next attack.

"What, did Senior Brother Mo Zifeng really succeed in cultivating the fourth level of the Green Water Sword Technique?"

"Yes, this momentum definitely shows that he has succeeded in cultivating. I didn't expect that Senior Brother Mo Zifeng, with his cultivation in the Qi Training Stage, actually succeeded in cultivating the fourth level of the sword technique. He is indeed a true disciple. We are really far behind."

Gradually, the power of Mo Zifeng reached its peak.

At this time, Lin Yi waved his right hand, and the power emanating from his right hand was also increasing little by little.

This time, Mo Zifeng did not move his body, but waved the spiritual sword and slashed directly at Lin Yi.

Where the sword energy passed, it seemed to directly split the spiritual energy of the space into two halves.

It came straight to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi punched out, and the fist force went straight to the sword energy.

Bang!

The sword energy and fist energy collided, making a violent sound.

The spiritual energy of the space surged to the surroundings, and the speed of the sword energy was directly slowed down, and the power was also removed a lot by the fist energy.

But the next moment, the power of the sword energy was continuously transmitted. Lin Yi did not stop and punched out again.

Bang!

Once again, the sound of the explosion was even louder.

The originally surging spiritual energy became more intense.

The sword energy was almost dispersed by Lin Yi's fist, but when the power of the fist dissipated, the sword energy still had some power, and slowly began to recover and attack Lin Yi.

Lin Yi's momentum increased a little.

He attacked the sword energy directly, and the power of this attack was even stronger.

If the previous attack was a little bit worse, this attack would definitely be no problem if it succeeded.

Mo Zifeng at the other end no longer maintained it and slashed with another sword.

Lin Yi saw Mo Zifeng's action and punched directly, attacking the sword energy.

This continued to repeat.

But this process was very exhausting for both of them.

At least that was the case on the surface.

At this moment, Mo Zifeng's face was extremely solemn, because he knew that if he continued like this.

He would have no chance of winning, as Lin Yi was using his physical strength to fight him.

But he himself was using his cultivation, which consumed a lot of spiritual energy in his dantian.

The spiritual energy stored in his dantian was certainly not comparable to Lin Yi's.

If he didn't defeat Lin Yi before the spiritual energy in his dantian was exhausted, he was doomed to fail.

If he was defeated by a disciple at the seventh level of Qi training, what would he look like? How would other disciples look at him?

And he couldn't take out the bet of one million contribution points no matter what.

When his master paid for him, how would he punish him?

Mo Zifeng didn't dare to imagine it.

No, he must not lose.

Mo Zifeng looked at Lin Yi, his eyes gradually becoming sinister.

Of course, Lin Yi noticed the change in Mo Zifeng's eyes, and roughly guessed what he was thinking.

From beginning to end, this duel was very easy for Lin Yi.

Although it seemed that he had reached the extreme and was very strenuous, as if he would not be able to hold on in the next moment.

He had to play this scene well, not for himself, but for those who were staring at him.