Cultivation starts from crossing three years

Among them, there is no shortage of higher-level practice paths about martial arts and martial arts, such as the experience and knowledge of cultivation to perfection.

There is a teacher's inheritance.

Undoubtedly, it is more in-depth than Zhang Qingyuan's self-exploration and cognition.

Under the guidance of Peng Li's lectures, Zhang Qingyuan was already close to the perfect Fengyun Wuxiang body, and the bottleneck was already ready to break through.

The middle-aged one-eyed monk is a long-standing old pirate.

Fighting all the way from Lingyuan to Zhenyuan, the experience of fighting and killing is obviously extremely rich.

As soon as he saw that there was a chance to kill his opponent during the battle, he didn't hold back at all, and broke out with all his strength to kill the enemy.

But this fierce fighting method was the root cause of his death.

Who would have guessed,

This kid in front of him actually possesses such a powerful physical and martial skill?

Who would have guessed,

In the extremely stressful battle, Zhang Qingyuan was able to break through to perfection with the help of the extreme pressure, and also possess such powerful strength? !

This is a mistake.

Immediately, it became a reminder for the middle-aged one-eyed pirate.

Relying on the complete series, Zhang Qingyuan obtained the transformed Fengyun Wuxiang body, before everyone could react, he cut off the head of the middle-aged one-eyed monk with a single sword.

The two cultivators of the True Yuan Realm who joined forces to attack and kill, the second will go to the first!

"Bastard! You are courting death!"

The eerie voice spread in my ears.

It was seen that black clouds and mist spread one after another, like a heavy wave, covering most of the sky, covering most of the sky, and the space seemed to vibrate at this moment.

"Tianluo hand!"

Boom!

The heavy dark clouds gathered, and at this moment they turned into a gathering of invisible forces, turning into a big hand of dark clouds covering the sky.

It's like picking stars with one hand.

Covering most of the sky, the space Zhang Qingyuan was in was shrouded in a dark and deep pressure, as if he was excluded from the world!

"Nine Dragons Xuanshui Cover!"

Faced with this terrifying move, Zhang Qingyuan did not avoid it.

Because it was not without cost to kill the middle-aged one-eyed monk earlier.

After any monk uses his own unique skills, he will enter a window period that is much weaker than the usual peak state, and it is impossible to be in the peak state anytime, anywhere.

What's more, Sun Xiuren who broke out with this move.

Zhang Qingyuan has been locked on by the spiritual consciousness, and there is no way to escape.

You can only resist hard!

Boom! ! !

Water dragons emerged out of thin air and turned into angry dragons roaring into the sky.

Within the surrounding space of tens of feet, it was all attracted by the tyrannical force, and the fluctuations and ripples visible to the naked eye oscillated, as if the layers of void were turned into water.

Subsequently,

next second.

Whoa!

The angry dragon roared, tore through the wind and cloud, and strangled away with boundless power.

The vast torrent stirred up to the sky, but it seemed to cover half of the sky at this moment, and bombarded away with infinite power!

Boom! ! !

Layers upon layers of power exploded, and the gorgeous light exploded in the sky, turning into a spiritual storm visible to the naked eye, sweeping towards all directions.

The entire sea was set off by turbulent waves.

Under the impact of a huge amount of water, the seawater collapsed layer by layer, and then was lifted up by a mighty force.

At this time,

in mid-air,

Zhang Qingyuan was shocked and let out a muffled snort.

At the same time, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his figure involuntarily stepped back several steps.

Although Zhang Qingyuan was able to contend with the first level of true essence without losing the wind, under the attack of Sun Xiuren's second level of true essence, Zhang Qingyuan could barely sustain the confrontation head-on.

In the previous blow against the middle-aged one-eyed monk and Sun Xiuren, the main damage Zhang Qingyuan suffered was from the seemingly inconspicuous Sun Xiuren.

The second level of True Yuan Realm is not an existence that he can easily contend with!

"You must avoid the sharp edge!"

Zhang Qingyuan had just recovered a little bit, the air in front of him was torn apart, and the gloomy true essence turned into a sky-splitting long arrow, attacking and killing him suddenly!

Like thunder and lightning!

Very fast.

Faced with the attack that was coming after him, Zhang Qingyuan, who had recovered his breath, was no longer flustered. In an instant, his whole figure seemed to melt into the wind, ethereal and formless.

Sun Xiuren's lightning-fast attack was obviously only a few feet away from Zhang Qingyuan's throat.

But at this moment, it seems that an unknown mutation has occurred, the space seems to have been distorted, and the long wind blows away, which makes people feel a sense of distance!

Fengyun Wuxiangshi!

The consummation of the quasi-huang rank martial arts is undoubtedly unparalleled in strength, and it is beyond the category of Sun Xiuren's tyrannical attack by a hair's breadth.

His body shape is uncertain like a cloud.

In a blink of an eye, it was a hundred feet away!

Chapter 274

The gap between the eighth level of Lingyuan and the ninth level of Lingyuan is huge.

A monk at the ninth level of spiritual energy is enough to face the siege of eight or nine monks at the eighth level of spiritual energy without defeat.

The gap between the True Yuan Realm and the Ninth Layer of Spiritual Yuan is even greater.

But if the cultivator also undergoes a transformation after reaching the True Yuan Realm, the gap in the realm will narrow again.

Just like in the early days of Lingyuan Realm.

same rank.

The gap between monks in the early stage will not be too big. Only with the improvement of the level, the gap will become higher and higher, until the gap between the huge gap between one step and one layer.

The difference between the second level of true essence and the first level of true yuan is not so big that the monks of the second level can kill the monks of the first level at will.

This is also the basis for Zhang Qingyuan to barely contend against Sun Xiuren.

But the second layer of true essence is the second layer of true essence after all.

With a strong foundation of strength, there are almost no obvious shortcomings in any aspect, which has caused an extremely strong suppression of Zhang Qingyuan's strength.

Facing such a powerful opponent.

Zhang Qingyuan could only dodge most of Sun Xiuren's attacks by relying on his perfect level of body skills and powerful body skills.

Some things that cannot be avoided, even if they are injured, they can only barely fight to catch them.

Spiritual Yuan and True Yuan collided in mid-air.

An incomparably gorgeous ray of light was produced, and the sound of rumbling and violent thunder continued one after another, setting off an extremely violent storm in midair.

The tide rolled over,

Under the impact of the torrent visible to the naked eye, the overturned seawater formed a water wall several meters high on the sea surface and oscillated.

"No, we can't go on like this!"

Another blow cannot be dodged, only a head-on collision.

Zhang Qingyuan stepped back a dozen steps, barely maintained his figure, and shook his slightly numb right hand, Zhang Qingyuan looked dignified.

His roots are solid.

But no matter how strong it is, it is impossible to be stronger than the monks with the second level of true essence.

The Fengyun Wuxiang body of the perfect series is very strong.

Stepping into the wind and clouds, illusory and ethereal, like flickering in the wind that merges into it, the ability to dodge is extremely powerful.

However, this tyrannical martial skill is not without cost.

Although these years, Zhang Qingyuan has gained a lot of in-depth understanding of how to achieve greater effects with less force in battle.

The precision of controlling the power of oneself has also become higher.

When using the Wind and Cloud Formless Body, every ounce of power is used more delicately.

If the amount of spiritual energy consumed by ordinary people to use Fengyun Wuxiang Body is three, then the amount consumed by Zhang Qingyuan is two.

But no matter how careful Zhang Qingyuan is, how he controls and saves his spiritual power.

To use this perfect movement martial art, it still needs to consume a lot of spiritual energy in the body to perform it.

This makes the spiritual energy in the body decrease at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In this fierce and high-consumption battle.

Even with Zhang Qingyuan's one-yuan Guishui meridian on the fourth floor, he couldn't have a steady stream of spiritual energy and fight continuously.

Go on like this.

The only possibility would be to grind Sun Xiuren to death in a higher realm!

"I can only try that trick!"

Strands of spiritual energy rose up from under the feet, turning into invisible stairs, making Zhang Qingyuan hang in mid-air.

A decision has been made in my heart.

The figure stayed in the air, the clothes were windless and automatic, and there was no further dodging.

"Hmph, have you finally recognized the reality! Unfortunately, it's too late, you will definitely die today!"

Seeing Zhang Qingyuan stop in mid-air, he no longer used that weird body technique to dodge.

Sun Xiuren showed a grim smile on his face.

"Big Luotian Palm!"

The eerie black primordial energy erupted from all over the body, surging layer upon layer, covering the sky and covering the sun, as if pulling the entire space into the nether void.

A large pitch-black hand condensed with majestic true energy suddenly gathered and appeared.

The sky is full of wind and clouds.

The space is also under the convergence of this tyrannical force, producing tremors visible to the naked eye.

As if in fear.

This,

At least an attack martial skill above the yellow rank!

Zhang Qingyuan's gaze became incomparably dignified, and the sense of crisis in his heart was a crazy warning sign, which made him feel as dangerous as death!

But he didn't intend to hide.

because,

He still has a hole card.

A hole card created by oneself!