"Duan Qiu Shui, late stage of Qi Xuan Realm." Duan Qiu Shui raised his eyebrows and looked at Beichen.
"Beichen, in the middle stage of Qi Xuan Realm."
"Outer disciple of Changping Academy!"
Duan Qiushui clenched his hands tightly, and the bones in his body crackled. He smiled evilly at Beichen and said, "Don't worry, I won't kill you easily. I will break your tendons and hamstrings and break all your bones.
How about destroying your spiritual sea and letting you return to being the number one loser in Changping Academy? That’s a good idea, isn’t it?”
"Who doesn't know how to be happy? If you don't know, you will think you have already won!" Beichen shook his head when he heard this and laughed dumbly.
"Don't say I won't give you a chance, I'll give you three moves!" Duan Qiushui's eyes flashed with undisguised murderous intent.
Although Beichen has broken through to the middle stage of the Qi Xuan Realm, he is not worried. With his cultivation in the late stage of the Xuan Realm, and the fact that he has already entered the inner sect to cultivate some Xuan level spiritual skills, he does not think that a mere outer sect disciple can do anything to him.
threaten.
"Idiot!" Beichen cursed secretly, clenched his fists and walked towards Duan Qiushui.
When he walked three meters in front of Duan Qiushui, suddenly, a ferocious flash appeared in Beichen's indifferent eyes, and the spiritual energy in his body circulated. The next moment, Beichen's right foot suddenly stepped on the ground, and with the help of the force coming from the ground, his body was like a
Like a cannonball, it flew towards Duan Qiushui.
The moment Beichen's body suddenly rushed over, Duan Qiushui's expression changed drastically, and a flash of horror flashed in his eyes.
Such a close distance, coupled with Beichen's sudden cannonball-like figure, left an afterimage on the martial arts stage.
Beichen's speed was much faster than expected, and Duan Qiushui had no time to dodge, so he could only take this move forcefully.
Duan Qiushui crossed his hands and put them in front of his chest.
"Bang!"
Beichen's fist had already hit Duan Qiu Shui's chest, which was protected by his hands. A dull sound rang out in the field. Duan Qiu Shui stepped back dozens of steps until he barely stopped at the edge of the martial arts platform.
Duan Qiushui took a deep breath, feeling frightened for a while, and looked at his arms, only to see that his copper-skinned and iron-bone arms were slightly dented and covered in black and blue.
If he hadn't reacted in time and used his arms to block Beichen's fist, if the punch had hit his chest, he would have been seriously injured and defeated immediately.
"What a powerful force! At least the strength of a thousand catties!" Duan Qiushui's expression became serious. He knew that he had underestimated Beichen.
He could vaguely notice that Beichen's physical strength was somewhat different from ordinary people, and even the spiritual energy in his body was extremely solid, as if he was not an outer disciple who had just broken through to the mysterious realm.
"Wow!"
In the midst of lightning and flint, Beichen knocked back Duan Qiushui with a punch, causing many outer disciples below to burst into an uproar, and some even had excitement shining in their eyes; no matter what, Beichen was an outer disciple, and the outer disciples punched him.
Retreating from the inner sect is enough to make Beichen famous.
"This Duan Qiushui, the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, but he actually underestimates the enemy. How stupid!"
Some of the inner disciples in the attic had gloomy expressions. After all, if Duan Qiushui were defeated by Beichen today, the inner disciples would be put in a big pot that was even worse than the outer disciples.
Several inner disciples on the side all nodded in agreement. If Duan Qiu Shui loses, then the inner disciples will probably be laughed at for a long time, and there will be no place for them in the outer sect of Changping Academy.
"I admit, I underestimated the enemy a little, but now I tell you, you still have no chance, because I will try my best!" Duan Qiushui looked at Beichen gloomily, the spiritual energy in his body was circulating, and his body was slightly bowed.
"Tch, you just said you would give me three moves, are you talking like fart?" Beichen sneered.
"It looks like it's about to end, Duan Qiu Shui is going to get serious!" The gloomy expressions of some of Duan Qiu Shui's friends in the attic softened slightly. This time, don't let the boat capsize in the ditch.
"Do you really think I am a three-year-old child? Prepare to die." Duan Qiushui's spiritual energy bloomed wildly. As soon as he stepped on the ground, his body was like a gust of wind, heading straight towards Beichen.
"High-level mysterious skill, Fiery Spiritual Palm!" Duan Qiushui looked ferocious, and slapped Beichen with his fiery palm. With this palm, Duan Qiushui was confident enough to defeat Beichen.
"Be careful!" Zhao Ling'er in the attic couldn't help shouting. Seeing Duan Qiushui's fierce attack, she couldn't help but become extremely nervous. Beichen was only an outer disciple, only in the middle stage of the Xuan Realm, and he didn't have a strong enough cultivation.
With his spiritual skills, he couldn't bear this palm at all.
"It turns out to be a high-level spiritual skill in the Xuan Realm. This Qiushui is really cruel. If you don't take action, it will be famous. Once you do it, it will be a famous skill. It will directly use the Fiery Spiritual Palm on the outer disciples!" An outer disciple looked solemn.
Couldn't help but say.
Although everyone is not optimistic that Beichen will win, it has been quite unusual for an outer disciple to challenge an inner disciple on the martial arts stage for many years.
While I admired Beichen's courage, he couldn't help but feel a bit of sympathy. With this palm strike, he would be seriously injured even if he wasn't dead.
I saw Beichen take a step back, the sword energy in his body was circulating, and the sword energy was gathered to wrap around his fist and arm. At this moment, the silver light flashed slightly on his fist. Bang! Beichen flew out like an arrow, and under his feet, the originally hard floor showed a trace of light.
Silk cracks.
"Bang!"
There was another dull sound, and the scene everyone imagined did not appear. Duan Qiushui was forced to stop, and his body remained motionless. His palm did not hit Beichen's body, but was blocked by Beichen's fist that shone with faint light.
Come down.
"What? Is that a spiritual skill?"
"No! That! Is that...is that a sword energy fist?" The outer disciples in the audience exclaimed at this moment.
Sword cultivators gather the sword essence, transform the sword energy, condense the sword's strength, unite the sword's intention, determine the sword's territory, split mountains and mountains, and divide rivers with swords!
There are not a few people who practice swordsmanship in the martial arts, but there are very few who can truly reach the realm of Jian Gang, or even the realm of Sword Intent, let alone the legendary realm of Sword Domain, which is the only way to become a Sword Immortal.
The only way to pass through.
Among the outer sects of Changping Academy, there are only a handful of people who can gather sword energy, and there are only two people who can transform sword energy. Now it seems that Beichen will become the third sword sect in the outer sect of Changping Academy.
Angry person.
After three years of physical training, Beichen now not only broke through the Xuan realm in cultivation, but also broke through the sword essence and turned into sword energy.
But this is far from enough. If you just transform the sword energy without practicing the corresponding spiritual skills, it is impossible to use the sword energy to its fullest effect.
"This..." The pupils of many inner disciples shrank and froze there. In the martial arts platform, Beichen still stood like a mountain.
He actually blocked Duan Qiu Shui's Fiery Spirit Palm using his sword energy.
In the attic, Zhao Cai'er stared at Beichen with an expression of astonishment and shock. He was able to receive this palm so easily. Beichen should at least be in the late stage of Xuan Realm.
However, looking at Beichen's aura in the middle stage of the Mysterious Realm.
"How is this possible?" Duan Qiushui looked forward. He only felt that his palm was hit by a huge force, and he could not move forward at all.
It stands to reason that with his cultivation in the late stage of the Xuan Realm and the use of high-level spiritual skills in the Xuan Realm, even if Beichen used his sword energy to turn into a fist to resist, Beichen should be injured by this palm.
"No, that's not right, is there something wrong with your body?" Duan Qiushui noticed at this moment that Beichen's body was different from ordinary people.
"Are you a body cultivator?" In Duan Qiu Shui's eyes, only those crazy body cultivators from the inner sect can block his Fiery Spiritual Palm with their bodies!
He didn't know that Beichen had been training his body for the past three years because the spiritual sea could not train his energy, so the absorbed spiritual energy could only strengthen his body.
After three years of countless spiritual energy exercises, his body was already different from ordinary people. There was no cultivator in the same realm who could not match his physical strength, except for those who specialized in physical strength.
Without thinking, a powerful fighting spirit burst out from Beichen's body and swept through his whole body.
Beichen condensed the sword energy and flowed throughout his body.
Before Duan Qiushui had time to think about it, Beichen's right leg swept directly towards his left arm. Perhaps because of the too much force, where Beichen's right leg passed, there were obvious air fluctuations visible to the naked eye.
And it made a sharp breaking sound.
"Bang!"
The powerful force made Duan Qiushui fly up, and then he landed far away on the ground. He groaned, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he was injured under his leg.
Duan Qiushui got up from the ground, his face turned pale, his eyes looked fierce, and he stared at Beichen.
The next second, before he could recover, Beichen appeared in front of him again. He was horrified, subconsciously blocked with his hands, and then quickly retreated.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
In the field, the two people's legs and feet collided with each other, and their fists and palms met, making continuous sounds like gold and iron.
Seeing Qiu Shui being suppressed by Beichen on the field and retreating continuously, the outer disciples in the audience were completely stunned, and even the inner disciples and elders guarding the field in the attic were stunned.
Inner sect disciple Duan Qiushui was suppressed and beaten by Beichen. Is this still Beichen, the best loser in the outer sect?
Duan Qiu Shui's face turned red and he was in a panic.
"Ah ah, you forced me!" Duan Qiushui roared angrily and knocked Beichen back with a punch.
But Beichen's fist also fell on Duan Qiushui. Duan Qiushui fell back several meters, vomiting blood, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his arms and legs were shaking slightly.
"Today, either you die or I die!" The primary secret technique of the Earth Realm is "Spirit Explosion".
As Duan Qiu Shui roared, his palms merged, the spiritual energy around his body began to riot, and began to sink into Duan Qiu Shui's body like water.
"Spiritual explosion!!?" Beichen's eyes narrowed when he saw this scene.