Chapter 468 (2/2)

In other words, the auxiliary martial art of ”life returning formula” was created by Qin Yi himself when he was at Lingyu gate in the past. It can also be said that it was an auxiliary martial art created by him.

”The martial arts I created by myself, but even I can't practice to a perfect level. Is there anything more wonderful under the sky?”

The boy smiled helplessly.

Next, Qin Yi began to concentrate on cultivating the speed martial art Kuafu step.

Shua Shua

Qin Yi's legs were tied with nearly ten thousand kilograms of objects. Even so, his body shape was still in the courtyard and turned into residual shadows.

After three days of hard training, Qin Yi fell to the ground and gasped. He had already been soaked with sweat. He felt that his body had reached its limit.

After gasping for breath, Qin Yi carefully felt his speed function, and a look of disappointment reappeared on his handsome face: ”Kuafu step, a speed martial art, still can't cultivate to a perfect state. Can't you cultivate to a perfect state until you break through the imperial Tao?”

The perfect state of Kuafu step, the effect is: blink!

This is also what Qin Yi dreamed of.

It's just a pity that the more he wants to get, the more difficult it is to get. It's only half the realm. No matter how he practices, he can't practice.

”Next, practice the immortal ancient martial arts of six changes of magic sound...”

After being stunned, Qin Yi transferred the immortal ancient martial arts that he had just acquired in the past with the strength of nine cattle and two tigers in the magic trace and fairy trail to practice.

Qin Yi hasn't practiced this ancient immortal martial arts since it was practiced on the battlefields of yunhuang war dragon family and blood ape family.

The main reason is that the first five changes of this martial arts are group attack martial arts. Since he entered the Kyushu Holy See, he has not encountered a battle scene in which group attack martial arts must be displayed.

However, this does not mean that he will not encounter it in the future. Therefore, Qin Yi does not want to drop this immortal ancient martial arts, especially the sixth change, which is quite amazing. Qin Yi estimates that the sixth change in the sixth change of the magic sound, based on his current cultivation, should not be less powerful than the third change in the seventh form of heaven and evil.

In the days when Qin Yi devoted himself to cultivation, other Tingwei who participated in the ”champion” competition were also practicing hard to prepare for the next ”champion” competition.

In addition to some teachers of Tingwei who participated in the ”championship” competition, they secretly disclosed their opponents in the ”championship” competition to their disciples. Basically, Tingwei didn't know who their opponents were. Such a situation filled Tingwei's heart with pressure.

What if your opponent is a few of the ”top 10 Tingwei”?

Therefore, Zhu Tingwei can only practice crazily!

Of course, in fact, no matter who is the top ten in the competition, the hope for promotion is basically zero.

Pu Qimai, Yi Tai, Lin Xuanxuan and Dongmen Yan, these four people, among the ordinary Tingwei of the Holy See, are at the peak of existence. Even many great masters lament that they are inferior. Anyone can only admit bad luck to them.

Shua Shua!

At this time, in a barren mountain and wild forest.

A Tingwei holding a golden sword is practicing his swordsmanship crazily. With his continuous waving of the golden sword, the golden sword, a dense area, seems to be surging like the waves.

The endless sword Qi is vast and open. All the trees within 20 feet are directly crushed by the sword Qi.

In the distance of the swordsman, there are three people standing, carefully observing and analyzing all the moves of the swordsman.

”Roar! The boy of common indignation, you die! ”

Suddenly, a roar like a beast came out of the swordsman's mouth, which made people's scalp numb.

The next moment.

He suddenly burst up, holding the golden sword in his hands and chopping down. He saw that the golden sword suddenly soared to a foot long in his hands, and a huge golden sword awn suddenly broke through the air from the iron cutting blade and along with the path of the sword practitioner.

”Wow!”

I saw a big tree with a diameter of one and a half meters wide in front. In an instant, it was suddenly split by the amazing golden sword, divided into two, and slowly fell to both sides.

The sword practitioner's clothes made a sound of hunting. As soon as he took the sword back, his chest rose and fell violently. On that very unsightly face, there was an iron blue and his eyes were red, like a bloodthirsty beast, surging with crazy anger and war intention.

His hands holding the sword, blue veins and terrible drums, like huge earthworms. Only these hands can infer how powerful his sword is!