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Chapter 36 Confrontation

When monks gather stars, they can stimulate the power of the three souls. Generally, monks from one to three stars can live safely to a hundred years old, with four stars increasing their lifespan for fifty years, five stars increasing their lifespan for fifty years, and six stars increasing their lifespan for eighty years.

A normal six-star Kaiyang monk has a lifespan of about 280 years. Even if there are medicines for prolonging life and the holy soul for prolonging life, it is generally not exaggerated to any extent. After all, the king's lifespan is 400, plus the holy medicine for prolonging life and the holy soul for prolonging life, no one can live a hundred to five hundred more years.

It is an exaggeration to say that Lin Chong was not born when he was awarded the title of Tianxiong Star. After all, according to records, Lin Chong was about 240 years old. Even if Xia Yi became Tiangang Star at the age of 60, he would have been over 300 years old this year.

So just after thinking for a moment, Yue Ming said lightly: "The information given by Han Chuanzhong said that Yi Xia was good at cheating scriptures, and it is true. Do you want to use this to shake my confidence?"

"To be honest, no one believes it." Xia Yi laughed: "Didn't your confidence be shaken the moment I found it?"

Yue Ming's eyes condensed, he patted the gun bar lightly, and the green cloth unbuttoned itself, revealing the black iron spear head. He didn't say anything else, and stabbed the gun directly with his backhand and spear!

First, Xia Yi tracked it up in an unknown way, and then found that Xia Yi had echoed the Tiangang Stars. Yue Ming had a small gap in his sufficient confidence. If he allowed to develop, he would suffer a small loss before he could fight.

So at this time he stopped talking nonsense and took action directly! Of course, due to the limitations of the environment, his gun was not covered with the power of the holy soul, but just an ordinary straight stab, but it seemed to have endless sharpness!

Xia Yi leaned his body lightly, raised his right arm and knocked the spear head with a bang, followed by the left fist. Pu Pu Susu's punch made Yue Ming's spear no longer smoothly, interrupting his rhythm, and taking him back with a bang.

"The sixth-level martial arts general principles and...the sixth-level boxing classics? The amazing foundation."

Yue Ming was knowledgeable and could tell at a glance that Xia Yi's base was thin, his pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes became extremely sharp, just like a goshawk flying on the grassland, treating Xia Yi as his hunting target!

The spear came out again and made a buzzing sound!

[You have explored the five-star holy soul: Yue Family Gun, the current exploration level is 1%]

"Five-Star Spear!"

Xia Yi was also in a state of mind. The one-to-four-star holy soul may not be as strong as the higher the star rating, but the five-star holy soul must be more than the first four stars. This means that the same degree of fist classics and martial arts general principles are most likely unable to win such gun techniques!

But it's just mostly, not absolute!

Compared to Feng Shuhu and others who were too weak, and Duan He who was desperately trying to kill Duan He, Yue Ming was a very suitable opponent for his situation at this time.

Now that the three soul injuries have only recovered to level 302, Yue Ming can roughly reach his upper limit.

At this moment, the life and death memories that Xia Yi had experienced on the battlefield of the human demon race seemed to be revived, making him unconsciously smile on the ground in the rain of guns, showing a terrifying sense of crisis and judgment ability!

The gun rod that turned into a shadow brushed his cheeks and even his earlobes, but could not bring out any wounds. The two of them fought dozens of times in a second, but there was no breath of fireworks. They moved around and moved, and were always on the field that was ten feet apart.

Nothing was damaged in Lianjun Pavilion!

Why, why did you fight with me?

Everyone in Dong looked anxious, but in time, they were excited, and there was a cg watching again!

Just after watching for a while, the illusory gun shadow and human figure dazzled him, and he couldn't tell who had the upper hand. Zhang Duoer next to him gently patted the sword on his waist: "One inch long and one inch stronger, it's good-looking, silly brother."

Shi Lai was stunned, nodded suddenly, untied the sword at his waist and threw it down.

"Grandpa, take the sword!"

Zhang Duoer holds his forehead, and you're going to throw it away when they are separated for the time being. In this way, wouldn't it be counterproductive to interfere with Senior Yi Xia?

But she came when she was wrong.

To a certain extent, Shilai was a little anxious. The moment he threw out the sword, he aimed at Yue Ming and used the exploration technique!

【Name: Yue Ming】

【???

[Threat degree: Your reckless investigation has been discovered by the other party, begging for mercy may lead to life]

The rain of guns like a scattered flower stagnated.

Xia Yi did not take the opportunity to attack, but only reached out to catch the sword and pulled it out of the sheath.

“Good job.”

"A strange holy soul who peeks into the three souls?"

"Don't worry about him, accompany me to enjoy it."

Xia Yi laughed loudly, threw the scabbard back upstairs, flipped his wrist and the blade turned into a ray of white light.

Then, disappear!

It was blue and white. Although the windows in Lianjun Pavilion were all covered with curtains, there were always a few rays of sunlight that would reflect in. When the sword danced, the sword edge would be broken, and the sword blade would disappear. Generally, there was only one possibility, that is, the sword was in a static state!

But the sword in Xia Yi's hand did not exist!

It’s just that the dancing trajectory and speed are relatively still, relative to the sunlight reflected in!

With a clang, Yue Ming's gun rod crossed and blocked the sword in front of his neck.

"The sixth-level swordsmanship true explanation?!"

He had previously discovered that Xia Yi was mastering the sixth-level boxing classics and the general principles of martial arts, so he praised the great foundation, but the boxing classics and the general principles of martial arts are in line with each other, but when practicing at the same time, he could only say one great sentence.

But if you master the true solution of the sixth-level sword art at the same time, it will be really terrifying!

People have limited energy. Normal people are proficient in any kind of weapons such as fists, feet, swords, guns, swords, halberds, bows, etc., and only practice this one in their lifetime.

Just like him, he has been exposed to gun skills since he was a child, and he can be called a gunsmith, but he has been practicing guns for 80 years before he can barely reach the sixth level of mastery.

But the sixth order is not the vertex.

Any six-star Kaiyang has the ambition to become a king, and the mastery of the seventh-level holy realm is what every monk pursues throughout his life!

Among the ten kings, there are probably only three holy souls with seventh level mastery, so the normal six-star Kaiyang will not master the holy soul across weapons types, but will continue to study their expertise... Both are mastered to the sixth level, which is rare in the world!

Either it is the genius of this man, or... he has lived a very long life?

‘The mark of the Tiangang Star, the peak of the six-star Kaiyang that no one knows, is it really a strong man from the previous era who has lived to this day using some kind of life-long soul that no one knows about?’

Such thoughts flashed, but as Tiangang Star, Yue Ming would not lose his mind in the battle because of surprise, but would only be more serious.

The spear circled, making a sometimes low and sometimes sharp roar, like some special musical instrument, but unfortunately the elderly danced by Xia Yi.

楼上三人慌张,紧张,刺激地看着两人交锋,一分钟,五分钟,十分钟,终于以一声咔嚓声作结!

Yue Ming frowned and looked at the floor where he stepped on the crack, and closed his gun and said, "I lost."

"The marksmanship is a big opening and closing, limiting the venue environment, which is not good for you, and it is considered a draw."

Xia Yi shook his neck, "I haven't met an opponent like you for a long time. I'm so happy, but what if I fight next time, what if I put it after the demon clan is wiped out?"

Yue Ming nodded, neither of them used the power of the Holy Soul. This battle was just a small fight. However, after the test of this battle, although they still had absolute confidence in themselves, they were not arrogant enough to think that they could solve their opponents without any harm.

"The Demon King's affairs are even more important."

"Yes." Xia Yi nodded, "You are not bad, wait until Duan He is killed before you can decide the outcome."

Yue Ming leaned over, wrapped the green cloth back into the gun, and looked up and said, "It's also a matter of life and death."

Xia Yi smiled helplessly: "It's up to you."

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