“Ahhh…”
A pig-killing miserable howl echoed continuously in the empty inheritance space.
It had to be said that in Qing Yu’s eyes today, the Great Rejoicing Bodhisattva was the easiest martial artist of the 9th level of Innate Heaven to deal with.
Her clumsy movements meant that she could only take a beating, and the fatty flesh she relied on for protection was virtually useless in front of the “Wu Ming Divine Power”.
And so, without a doubt, the Great Rejoicing Bodhisattva was doomed.
This huge torch burned for quite some time, and the Great Rejoicing Bodhisattva’s grease, which kept her alive, also became a life-giving charm.
In the end, all that was left of the Great Rejoicing Bodhisattva was a huge skeleton with a shiny steel-like sheen, which was the result of practicing the “Iron Chewing Technique”.
“The host killed the two-star villain – Great Rejoicing Bodhisattva, and gained a martial arts heritage: ‘Chewing Iron Great Technique’ (two and a half stars).”
The harvest was extremely monotonous, but the martial arts insights that followed made Qing Yu sigh that this disgusting mountain of meat was still useful.
The name “Iron Chewing Technique” was simple and crude, meaning that it could chew iron like juice and also swallow it into the stomach for digestion. This is an appalling move for ordinary people, but it requires an extremely strong body.
Therefore, the “Iron Chewing Technique” is in fact a martial art of body refining, absorbing the qi of gold and iron to forge one’s body.
As for the effect, just look at the Great Rejoicing Bodhisattva. As a bull who only broke the skin of Xiao Li’s flying dagger, no one can deny her strength, despite her unattractive image.
Easily defeating the Great Rejoicing Bodhisattva, and with a full sense of body refinement, Qing Yu exited the inheritance space.
But he wasn’t ready to stop yet, a new month had arrived two days earlier and he still had one more in stock.
Name: White Phoenix
Realm: Innate 9th level
Item: Feather Blade, White Phoenix
Martial Art: Phoenix Dance Six Illusions
Comments: Although I am as fast as you, there is one big difference, I am more handsome.
Tsk, this comment, it feels like it’s coming at him.
Qing Yu touched his true face that was revealed when no one was around, almost eighteen years old, he had shed the little childish colour that was still left before and reached the golden age of his life.
The current Qing Yu, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, has a handsome face, not like Pan An, but also very handsome, plus the ethereal and transcendent aura brought about by practicing the “Heavenly Man Reincarnation Method”.
But when it comes to clothing ——
He is wearing a white feather silk coat, a white patterned scarf on a blue background, purple cloud patterned gloves on his small arms, and three white feathered crane ribbons on his right shoulder, waving in the wind, very dashing.
I have to say that in terms of clothing, it was much better than Qing Yu who was always in a monotonous black robe.
After all, we are in a world where fashionable clothing is 2,000 years ahead of the rest of the world, Qin Shi Ming Yue! (There were stockings in the Qin Dynasty, if this were to happen in 2,000 years, it would still be great)
“System, I want to challenge White Phoenix.”
“Inheritance space, opening in progress ——”
Another flash of light before his eyes, and in a short time, Qing Yu was once again in the white inheritance space.
On the opposite side, Bai Feng, the little handsome guy who commented on taunting Qing Yu, also appeared in his form.
As soon as he had revealed his form, Qing Yu and Bai Feng simultaneously disappeared into the same place.
“Boom.”
Qing Yu and Bai Feng’s fists and kicks met with a slight ringing sound.
Qing Yu’s strength was already considered to be in the range of the Divine Origin realm, and even Qing Xu, who had just advanced to the Divine Origin level, was defeated by him head-on, so naturally, Bai Feng was unable to confront Qing Yu head-on.
His body drifted back, dislodging Qing Yu’s palm force, and Bai Feng disappeared again without a trace. This time, the speed was even faster.
Seeing this, the corners of Qing Yu’s mouth curled into a smile, and he too flashed his figure, racing after him.
Suddenly, the white phoenix shifted and transformed into six figures, floating in mid-air, moving from side to side.
The Six Illusions of the Phoenix Dance.
With its speed, it can change from real to virtual in an instant, switching between the six shadows.
At first glance, this move is not as good as Qing Yu’s “Light Transformation”, which can only create six figures at most. However, Qing Yu’s “Bright Transformation” can transform into seven figures and perform the “Heavenly Dipper Northern Dipper Formation” with the strength of one person.
However, in terms of speed, Qing Yu’s Bright Transformation is inferior to Bai Feng’s Six Visions of the Phoenix Dance.
White Phoenix’s “Six Illusions of the Phoenix Dance” is a purely speedy way of conjuring up six shadows. The “Light Transformation” of Qing Yu, on the other hand, is mixed with illusions to create so many illusions, otherwise, it would not be called “Light Transformation”.
When comparing the two, the former is pure speed, while the latter is more of a blindfold.
However, just because the speed was slightly inferior, it did not mean that Qing Yu could not break this ‘Six Illusions of the Phoenix Dance’. The eyesight of the Tai Xu Eye could completely see through the trails of the White Phoenix and the reality of the ‘Six Illusions of the Phoenix Dance’.
Sheathing his sword, Qing Yu ignored the figure coming from the front and slashed at the shadow on the side, which seemed to be a bit blurred like a phantom.
“Ding…”
There was a soft sound, Qing Yu’s eyesight was unmistakable, ‘Wan Shi Zhaoming’ did cut into the real White Phoenix, only the blade was blocked by the feathered blade at the side of his palm.
The output of true qi was increased, but White Phoenix’s boldness was indeed overwhelming, and with a stomp of his right foot, his body floated and leapt up, spinning around to step on the sword with his right foot near the tip, his left foot using the force of the spin to whip at Qing Yu’s head.
“That won’t do, I don’t live by my face but I can’t let you spoil my handsome face either.”
With a laughing tease, Qing Yu’s head was slightly tilted to the side and his left palm, with a powerful force, imprinted on Bai Feng’s palm, sending it flying.
Zhen Jian waved his sword qi and chased after Bai Feng in the air, only to have him delicately keep adjusting his stance and dodge one by one.
“I say, as you can see, my martial arts skills are no match for yours, so why not stick out your neck and maybe I’ll give you a piece of my mind for the sake that you’re as handsome as I am.”
It must be said that Bai Feng had an air of spontaneity, and even Qing Yu could not help but utter a flirtatious laugh in the midst of battle.
“In terms of martial arts, it is true that you are stronger, but in terms of lightness, it is you who is inferior to me.”
Bai Feng finally spoke out, “Lightness does not mean martial arts, but speed determines the distance between you and me. If you cannot cross this distance, you will never be able to kill me.”
“Tch.” Qing Yu skimmed his lips.
It had to be said that the reason why Qin Shi had caught fire in Qing Yu’s previous life, excluding the good-looking character models, the fashionable clothes that were two thousand years ahead of the game, and the countless high-fashion words.
This quote from Bai Feng is one of its cla*sic words, setting off the high pushy style of the light handsome man.
However, if we talk about pushy style, it’s not that Qing Yu, who is proficient in the art of talking, can’t have a few snaps of his mouth.
“It’s true that light kung fu doesn’t represent martial arts, because he is only a part of it. Therefore, the gap in speed can also be made up through martial arts.”
As soon as the words left his mouth, his figure flashed, and Qing Yu instantly approached Bai Feng at an extremely fast speed.
However, this kind of speed naturally could not catch Bai Feng off guard. ‘Ten Thousand Worlds of Enlightenment’ swept through an imaginary shadow as the real White Phoenix left the spot.