,

The moment he grabbed the hilt of the sword, He Xie only felt that his palm was tightly sucked by a huge force, and the next moment he was dragged and flew up and rushed out of the house.

Yan Chixia chuckled, her hand clenched the seal, and suddenly slammed upwards. Outside the house, He Xie, who was pulling the giant sword, was immediately dragged into the sky by the giant force.

At this moment, he finally felt a little relieved in his heart. The only thing he regretted was that he didn't see He Xie panicked.

Seeing that He Xie, who was in the air, almost turned into a small black spot, Yan Chixia suddenly lowered her palm and shouted, "Fall!"

Whoosh!

He Xie, who was holding the giant sword, immediately fell to the ground like a meteorite!

"You won't know how many eyes Prince Ma has if you are not scared to pee your pants!" Yan Chixia thought proudly.

"Is this mana?"

At this moment, He Xie carefully felt the power from the giant sword, and immediately understood the essence of this power.

The so-called mana and internal force are actually the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the difference is only in the concentration, purity and application method.

That is to say, the inner power he cultivated in this world is a kind of thing with the mana of the self-cultivation system, and the source of power is the same, so what is the difference between martial arts and magic?

The thoughts in He Xie's mind turned around, and he finally retracted his mind. While the internal force was running, a huge repulsive force soon emanated from the palm of his hand, which immediately isolated this powerful suction force, and its falling speed was immediately slowed down.

"Huh?" Yan Chixia's expression changed slightly.

"Fall!" He pinched the seal with his hand and snorted again.

hum!

The giant sword trembled frantically, dragging He Xie down again like a wild horse. When he was about to fall to the ground, He Xie suddenly stretched out his other hand and slapped it on the ridge of the sword.

Zheng!

The giant sword let out a whimper, and all the power immediately dissipated.

He stretched out his middle finger, and suddenly an invisible sword energy shot towards Yan Chixia.

Yan Chixia's face changed again, and she suddenly jumped into the air with her footsteps, avoiding the blow.

He bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed forward suddenly, then quickly stained blood with one finger, and wrote a rune on the palm of his hand.

"Heaven and Earth are boundless, Qiankun borrows the law! Thunder is coming!" Yan Chixia snorted softly and slapped He Xie with her palm.

He Xie's face changed and his figure flashed.

boom!

The next moment, its original position suddenly exploded, the smoke and dust swelled, and the dust collapsed.

Boom boom boom!

Yan Chixia blasted out more than ten palms in a row, but He Xie escaped with Lingbo microsteps.

But at the same time, the giant sword in his hand trembled wildly, and while He Xie was exhausted, he broke free and flew towards Yan Chixia with a "whoosh".

Yan Chixia slapped her palms staggeredly, and hit another dozen in a row. Finally, her hands clenched, and she suddenly took a step forward and shouted, "Flying with ten thousand swords!"

Brush brush!

In an instant, the giant sword is divided into two, two and four, four and eight...

In the blink of an eye, it was densely packed in half the sky, roaring towards He Xie.

"Good job!" He Xie roared, his palms illusory, suddenly took a step forward and both palms shot together!

"Roar!"

Two bright yellow dragon-shaped phantoms roared out, equally divided into four and eight.

Wherever they passed, all the flying swords "bang bang bang" exploded and turned into flying ash, and the dragon shapes played by He Xie also followed one by one, turning into stars and dissipating in the air.

But finally stopped.

"This is..." Yan Chixia was completely moved, her eyes widened, and she forgot to make another move for a while.

The martial arts in this world also have internal power, but obviously, they are only at a very low level. Not to mention the substantiation of internal strength, even the most common infuriating energy can't be released. In terms of martial arts alone, its upper limit is not as good as that of Xiaoao Jianghu World.

So one can imagine the shock that the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon brought to Yan Chixia.

He never thought that martial arts could actually produce the effect of spells.

In the end, there was only one sword left that shot straight in front of He Xie. This was the body of the giant sword. The sharp edge of the sword made He Xie's eyebrows sting faintly, showing its power.

But He Xie didn't panic in the slightest. He stretched out his fingers, and quickly shot out dozens of invisible sword qi towards the giant sword. He could only hear the sound of "clattering", and finally the giant sword deviates from the direction and galloped past He Xie. .

He Xie turned his head and suddenly reached out and grabbed it.

Immediately, a bright yellow mudra appeared, and firmly grasped the giant sword.

Capture the Dragon!

He Xie's wrist turned slightly, and the giant sword made a "swoosh" and was sucked into his hand again by He Xie.

The giant sword struggled violently, and He Xie firmly grasped the hilt of the sword, and suddenly reversed his true qi. Immediately, the power contained in the sword was sucked out, and he finally regained his calm.

Swipe!

He Xie held a sword flower, looked at Yan Chixia not far away, smiled slightly, and threw the sword with a flick of his wrist.

"Come again!" He Xie hooked his fingers at him.

This action suddenly made Yan Chixia wake up. He narrowed his eyes slightly, gave He Xie a deep look, and suddenly jumped up. The next moment, he stepped on the giant sword flying in the sky, turned his direction, and moved towards He Xie rushed over.

Before the people arrived, Yan Chixia stretched out her palms.

Boom boom boom!

Dao Dao thunderstorm caused He Xie to use Lingbo Microstep to dodge again and again.

"Return to the sect, kill!" Yan Chixia, who was close to He Xie, suddenly swooped down and pointed at He Xie suddenly.

Brush brush!

Immediately, the giant sword spurted out a long sword phantom, overwhelming the sky like a meteor shower.

He Xie casually drew a circle in the void and shot it with one palm.

hum.

In an instant, a phantom of the Tai Chi map appeared out of thin air, spun rapidly, and greeted it forward.

"collapse!"

He Xie drank lightly.

boom!

In an instant, the Taiji map disintegrated, all the sword shadows turned into chaos, and the huge air wave suddenly collapsed and flew out of Yan Chixia.

He Xie did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but stood with his hands behind his back, smiling as he watched Yan Chixia fall to the ground, staggered back a few meters and barely stood still, looking at He Xie with horror on his face.

"You are martial arts?" he exclaimed in disbelief. "You are obviously magic! And you say you can't?"

"You don't know martial arts~lightnovelpub.net~ He Xie shook his head, "Come again? "

"It's not coming!" Yan Chixia shook her head with a dark face, "If you fight again, it will be real, there is no need to fight again. We are even tied, how about it?"

He Xie thought about it, nodded and smiled.

In fact, until now, he has only used five successful strengths, and many of his powerful moves have not been used, not even the sword.

But he basically saw what he wanted to see.

He believed that Yan Chixia must not have done her best. After all, no matter whether it is martial arts or magic, if they fight again, both sides will be real, then no one can control the result.

"How could martial arts be so amazing?" Yan Chixia still felt incredible.

The martial arts he knows are just moves and skills, and internal strength is only a bonus to strength.

But the martial arts displayed by He Xie, the use of internal force is simply superb, even more miraculous than magic, which opened his eyes.