Sui Tian Gou Chapter 13: Secret

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Jiang Kui's cultivation is far inferior to him, but this sword technique is terrifying.

Even though Yi Jing has cultivated Qingyang Gong to a superb level, it is only a third-rate foundation-building martial arts, far inferior to the edged lightsaber.

"Why don't you, Lao Tzu broke through all the magic!"

Yi Jing's fighting spirit is boiling, his fists are rotating, his fist strength is powerful, originally seeming to be slack, but the flesh is instantly tightened, and the exposed skin is glowing with blue awns.

Moreover, his muscles and bones vibrated, and there was a deep rumble in his body, as if thunder was brewing.

"It's collapsed like iron, soft like cotton. There are muscles and bones crying, tiger and leopard thunder!"

Among the spectators, there are many people with amazing eyesight, and they can see at a glance that Yi Jing has developed into two extreme realms.

Even though many people have guessed, but seeing it with their own eyes at the moment, they are still shocked.

Who is Yi Jing?

Aside from his previous dude style, it is that the basic qualifications of martial arts are also at a level that is only a little better than ordinary people.

Such a person can practice in the extreme state, and there are still two extreme states. Is there any reason for this?

Or the extreme world has become worthless and bad streets?

"How did he do it?"

"Is it a panacea?"

Those who watched the game were full of thoughts and fantasies.

At this moment, Yi Jing is full of fist strength, and the sword light is shrouded in hard shock.

There was a sound of metal and iron clanking, and sparks shot in all directions. In an instant, the sword light shattered, and Yi Jing's sleeve robes had long since disappeared, revealing his arms full of sword marks.

The Qi and blood in his body climbed, and Yi Jing was faintly overflowing with Qi and blood around his body.

Someone outside has already exclaimed: "It's such a powerful force of vitality and blood, it's really rare in the realm of foundation building!"

"Qingyang rises!"

Yi Jing's arms were raised and lowered, his fists had turned into a round of green sun, and his fist power was urged to the extreme.

Where the fist passed, the air was rippling, visible to the naked eye.

This seemingly slow punch with countless flaws intercepted Jiang Kui's rapid sword.

Clang!

It was like a bronze bell was struck, and immediately around the fist and sword tip, the air snorted and exploded directly!

Jiang Kui snorted, his chest suffocated, and the hand holding the sword was numb.

"This kid is so powerful!"

Jiang Kui was a little shocked. Looking at Yi Jing's crushed fist, his figure immediately dodged, avoiding the real and then the virtual, and no longer collided head-on.

"Brother, this Jiang Kui is not an opponent!"

Among the crowd, the young man holding a sword showed a look of shock. Although he was not happy with Jiang Kui, he had to admit that Jiang Kui's cultivation was profound and he was not weaker than himself.

At the moment, it seems that Jiang Kui has the upper hand, and the attack is like a violent storm covering Yi Jing, but in fact, Jiang Kui has fallen in the wind, and the seemingly violent attack did not hurt Yi Jing the slightest!

"On the cultivation base, Jiang Kuixun is the same as Yi Jing. But on the skill of killing and cutting, Yi Jing is far inferior to Jiang Kui. The Qingyang skill of the Yi family is already incomplete, although Yi Jing has practiced the foundation building part to a superb level. To the point of view, but still far inferior to Jiang Kui’s prismatic swordsmanship!"

"Brother, can you see how many extreme states Yi Jing has trained?" The young man with a sword asked solemnly.

"At least three extreme realms, and maybe even four extreme realms!"

The young man with the fan was shocked. He was naturally sensitive and could faintly feel the terrifying power in Yi Jing.

At the same time, above the restaurant, the young man in white showed a look of horror, and the wine glass he was holding was directly crushed by him: "How is it possible that he has cultivated to the five extreme realms! This is impossible, let alone this. In the small Bowang County, or in the entire Daoyang Mansion, no one has ever practiced the five extreme realms. Yi Jing's roots are very poor, how did he do it?"

Although it was unbelievable, he knew that he was born with a spiritual eye, and what he saw would never be wrong.

"Secret, great secret."

The white-clothed youth stared at Yi Jing, who was shrouded in sword light below, and wished to send someone up immediately to ask him.

Jiang Kui's swordsmanship is fierce, Yijing boxing is as simple as a mountain, one is good at attack, the other is good at defense, and there are hundreds of rounds. Every time a fist and sword fight, a harsh sound of gold and iron erupts, and the air is blown up Open, the wind is rolling.

However, it seems that the two of them are in a stalemate, but Jiang Kui's attack has gradually weakened. It is obvious that the cultivation base is not good, and the loss of vitality is extremely great.

On the other hand, Yi Jing's complexion remains the same, his breath is long, and his fist strength is still thick and continuous.

At this moment, an arrow flew out from the crowd, and slammed directly at the center of Yi Jing's eyebrows.