Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky

Chapter 36 Let me teach you how to use a sword!
Buzz! !
The thick chains that the four square stone pillars are connected to at this moment are trembling with a 'crash', trembling non-stop.

And in this fight scene, Ji Qiu just flicked his sleeve robe, and the surging spiritual power belonging to the Qi Condensation Stage rushed out.

Although it is said that a grandmaster who has practiced true qi for decades in the common world and finally reached the innate state of martial arts is comparable to a practitioner who condenses qi in the middle stage of qi refining, but the quality between spiritual qi and true qi is one in the sky and the other in the ground.

No matter how thick the true energy is, it is nothing but extremely muddy in front of the purest spiritual energy known as the origin of heaven and earth.

Ji Qiu used the method of turning spiritual power into Qi, and directly cast his invisible big hand, blocking Yan Heng's fierce sword move in mid-air.

At the same time, he also successfully infiltrated his aura into the ancient sword held in Yan Heng's hand by means of branding marks.

It has to be said that this sword is sharp, coupled with Yan Heng's decades of true qi, if he really faces the enemy head-on, unless Ji Qiu uses the sword of asking immortals and the six methods of refining qi, it will be difficult for him to win steadily.

And all of this depends on the ancient sword in his hand.

If you want to win this competition, you must solve the problem from the root of the problem.

Right now, this spiritual sword has never recognized its owner, and it has not been branded by any practitioners, which is the best chance.

In midair, the airflow gradually spread.

Yan Heng holds the ancient sword in his hand, and more than a dozen variations of Taiyue Chaotian Sword Art are frequently displayed in his hands.

Flowing clouds come out of Xiu, wind blows leaves and falls, clouds turn over, wrestlers open mountains.
Either fierce, quick, or weird sword moves, switching back and forth in his hands, for a while, he fought back and forth with Ji Qiu's continuous blast of spiritual power big handprints.

Bringing the situation back to the fore undoubtedly gave him great confidence.

"Monk, your moves are nothing more than that!"

"Even if you pass Tianjiao again, what can you do? Today, all your martial arts will be ruined!"

Watching Yan Heng, who swung his long sword in mid-air and broke three parts of his spiritual power, Yan Heng, who was in high spirits and unhappy, gradually showed an inexplicable smile on the corner of Ji Qiu's mouth:

"Calculate the time, it's almost time."

"Master Yan, it's time for the farce to end, just stay awake."

After the words fell, Ji Qiu didn't give Yan Heng, who was fighting more and more fiercely, time to react, he pulled his arm back, his five fingers turned into claws, and only softly shouted: "Sword!"

Afterwards, the billowing spiritual energy, carrying the ancient sword in Yan Heng's hand, flew towards his palm uncontrollably with a 'swish' sound.

Everything happened only in the blink of an eye.

When the eyes of the many masters watching the battle were blurred, they saw the originally evenly matched battle, and the earth-shaking changes took place in an instant.

Yan Heng's ancient sword was stolen!
"how is this possible?!"

Seeing the ancient sword in his hand coming out of his hand, Yan Heng was stunned for a while, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, his complexion suddenly turned pale.

He had just displayed his life skills, and the long sword in his hand was extremely smooth, and he only felt that victory was in front of him, but who knew that the monk just waved his hand, and his ancient sword seemed to be out of control, and it broke away with a 'swish'. Lost his true energy control.

"What method did you use?"

"In a serious martial arts competition, it would be too much to win someone else's sword!"

Ding Ding Deng!
After taking several steps back in a row, Yan Heng had no fighting spirit in his heart at this time.

He stretched out his finger and pointed at Ji Qiu who was standing in front of him holding a sword, the resentment and anger in his heart rushed straight to his heart, but he couldn't vent it.

It's so frustrating.

Originally, if he continued to work hard, he would be able to break the monk's true energy and was about to win, but at the last moment, the sword in his hand was taken away by his means of use.

His bravery just now must have been due to the power of weapons. Now that the ancient sword has been taken away and his strength has been greatly reduced, the outcome is naturally beyond doubt.

So Yan Heng, who was already flustered in his heart, naturally could only take the lead in attacking him with words, otherwise waiting for his end, I am afraid it will really be the same as what the monk said.

Abandoning half of his life to practice, to die alone on the top of this cold mountain, this is not acceptable to Yan Heng, if it really ends up like this, it would be better to commit suicide on the spot!
"Take someone else's sword?"

"Master Yan may not know that this sword is a sword with spirits, you don't even know how to make it recognize its owner, you can only use the strength of the weapon to exert one-tenth of its power, you are not the master of this sword. "

"It's better to ask the little monk to teach you how to use this sword to perform sword moves."

Holding the spirit sword in his hand, Ji Qiu poured spiritual energy into it, and faintly felt that the sword was cheering and jumping for joy. The word 'Qinghong' that hadn't been revealed on the blade surface like autumn frost showed its authenticity.

The name of the sword is Qinghong.

This is something that Yan Heng has been studying for a lifetime, but he can't inspire it.

Ji Qiu slightly closed his eyes, gripped the hilt of the Qinghong sword tightly, and visualized in his mind the figure who was sitting alone on the Daxue Mountain, then slashed the sword towards the sky, and cut out a huge snow dragon, with a soft shout, his waist twisted, When the arm waved, it opened a huge arc.

The next moment, the spiritual energy gathered on the blade of the sword, bringing out a sword path rainbow light that was more than ten feet long. The cold light flashed, and it was as fast as a meteor, and it directly hit Yan Heng's chest, bringing his body , Like a kite with a broken string, it headed straight for the huge stone pillar in the north!

Bang!
Under the huge impact force, the stone pillar with a height of several feet broke directly from it, the flying stone collapsed, the boulder folded up and down and broke, and hit the ground with a 'bang', making a huge noise, causing a burst of noise. Dust and smoke billowed.

As for Yan Heng, who was covered in it, he was cut with wounds all over his body by the sword energy, and blood flowed all over the ground. He didn't even utter a scream, and fell unconscious on the spot.

As for this moment, the battle was completely over.

Ji Qiu, complete victory!
Seeing that one of the four stone pillars completely collapsed, even hanging down to the ground with chains, many masters were silent for a while.

"It's really a hero out of a boy!"

"It's really like the power of the little master today, not inferior to the invincible golden body 200 years ago, the founder of Xuankong Temple Fayuan who suppressed a generation of great rivers and lakes!"

"What a wonderful matchup, it's amazing."

After a long time, the purple-shirted guest from Haiqiong's gang laughed, took a step forward and applauded non-stop, with fear and admiration in his eyes, he spoke highly of Ji Qiu.

As soon as this remark came out, other people naturally echoed.

joke!

Just relying on the skill of the monk in front of him, apart from the top three masters, such as the patriarch of the imperial city, the master of subduing dragon, or the leader of the demon sect of the Ming sect, who can be the enemy? !

Aside from those three people, this son is a well-deserved leader of the martial arts world, number one in the Jianghu, enough to be called the top four together with the above three people, and his power shakes the world.

Moreover, this little monk has an unparalleled advantage, that is, he is young, much younger than those three people!

After many years, his achievements will definitely surpass those of the other three and reach a higher level, there is no doubt about it.

This point alone is enough to make the masters here admire him three points.

Ji Qiu defeated Yan Heng completely in a fight, and called the Three Heroes of Baili Yueshan and Taiyue to lose their reputation.

However, the matter has reached such a field, but the dust has not settled.

Bang, bang, bang!
At this time, on Yueshan Mountain, more than a dozen signal smokes exploded one after another.

Afterwards, a master showed suspicion, walked to the top of the mountain and looked down, but saw the gate of the Yueshan School below, which was already in chaos, with bursts of blood rising into the sky.

And in front of the stairs leading to the top of the mountain, there was an elder covered in blood and holding a weapon, running all the way to the top of the mountain.

As soon as he crossed thousands of steps, he fell directly to the ground due to his serious injuries, spewing blood from his mouth and weakly said:
"There are demons. The thieves from the Daming Sect of the Demon Sect are coming up the mountain!"

"The thieves are powerful. It seems that there are guards on the left and right. There are a lot of followers in the sect. Grandmasters, please make a quick decision!"

After finishing speaking, he fell to the ground unconscious with a 'plop', not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

(It's a bit late, there is another chapter later, and thank you for your rewards.)
(End of this chapter)