C180 No problem with that (1/2)

Above the back mountain of the Weapons Sect, two figures, one green and one black, quietly floated in the air.

At this time, the green figure was stroking his beard with a dejected look, sighing: ”This is too frustrating, truly too unkind! Spiritual Master, try this move of mine again! ”

With that, the green robed man perked up and shot the flying sword in his hand towards the man in black.

As for the black-clothed man who held the spear upside down, he ignored it and allowed the flying sword to pierce him. He did not even move the spear in his hand.

After roughly understanding the current situation of the Sword Sect, Yi Yan, who had been grinded over by Xing Jian, finally agreed to exchange pointers with him. He wanted to see just how powerful his so-called new move would be.

The Martial Exhibition Hall of the Armor Sect was mainly used for the disciples to spar with each other on a daily basis. For disciples like Yi Yan and Xing Jian, it was simply impossible to use it. In addition, Yi Yan wanted to let the disciples of the Armor Sect see the swordsmen's offensive skills.

During the first exchange, Yi Yan saw that Xing Jian's face was full of confidence and was also interested in this great elder's new move. He decided to just stand there without moving and let him attack.

It was a pity that the new move that Xing Jian relied on seemed to be the same as his new one, it was not very reliable. Although it was a little stronger than the other moves that he had used before, the biggest result of using it on Yi Yan was only cutting open his ordinary armor and leaving a few white marks on his body.

To Yi Yan, who had already reached the peak of the low rank Immortal Artifact and had a body that had the energy equivalent to that of a Mahayana Period Ranker, Xing Jian's techniques were still lacking slightly.

However, after Xing Jian's attack ended, Yi Yan's counterattack was not something he could endure.

In a row, he was ”stabbed to death” by Yi Yan's Asura Lance.

After six times, the self-respecting Xing Jian finally tore off his impersonation of himself, and shamelessly demanded that he not use the Asura Spear. Every time, he would only see a blur of spear shadows, and the tip of the Asura Spear would already be pressed against his throat.

Yi Yan didn't fight with him for the right to use magic treasures and gave the Asura Lance to Xiao Se, who was the closest to the two of them.

However, when Xing Jian used his new move programmatically, as usual, he was unable to cause any substantial harm to Yi Yan. After that, he became more spirited, and was prepared to give a harsh lesson to Yi Yan who did not have any treasures in close combat, when the punches and kicks that were so wide that they left afterimages and landed heavily on his body.

Furthermore, before he was able to react to the violent storm of attacks, Yi Yan's iron fists had already left several holes on his body, and one time, he had even twisted off both his hands and legs.

Fortunately, Xing Jian was a Rogue Immortal and recovering his body only expended some energy. If it were any other ordinary cultivator, they would have long since been able to directly cultivate to become a Rogue Immortal.

Xing Jian, who had been beaten up painfully, tragically discovered that he seemed to have made a very stupid mistake.

When Yi Yan used Asura Lance, he usually only opened his throat a little, but after changing his hands and feet, not only did he himself still have no way of fighting back, the pain he endured increased by at least ten times.

What he did not know was that in these hundred years of Weapons Sect, due to his Dantian being sealed, he was unable to cultivate. Other than taking half a month out of every year to explain the Soaring Cloud Art s to the disciples and occasionally answering the questions on the disciples' cultivation, Yi Yan spent the majority of his time tempering his body to study refining, refining pills, Formations And Inhibition s, and close-combat techniques.

Due to the countless knowledge already in his mind, Yi Yan's progress in these areas had been extremely fast these past few years.

If one were to say that slowly fumbling around was equivalent to building a building on flat ground, Yi Yan's method of comprehension was equivalent to familiarizing himself with the buildings that already existed. Of course, the speed of progress could not be measured.

Currently, although the close-combat cultivation technique that Yi Yan had established was still called the《 Martial Scripture》, its contents had already been updated countless of times.

The martial arts techniques that he had learnt on Earth had been integrated and refined to only four or five moves by Yi Yan, and were only a small part of them.

The majority of moves were directly comprehended by Yi Yan, or perhaps were learned from the Spatial Channel, and belonged to the ultimate skills of cultivators.

Although his cultivation did not break through, just by looking at his strength, Yi Yan was more than twice as strong as he was a hundred years ago.

Finally, he was continuously ”beaten to death” by Yi Yan.

After eight tries, Xing Jian finally kept the Sword Infant back into his dantian in frustration, and waved at Yi Yan with a sad face: ”No more, no more! You are simply a freak. If my legs aren't good enough, then I won't be asking for trouble anymore! ”

Maybe it was because he had been hit too hard, he had always said ”I”.

The self-proclaimed Xing Jian had unexpectedly said ”this old one” for the first time.

Looking at Yi Yan who had shrugged his shoulders and was walking over, Lei Ke quietly asked Xiao Se: ”Elder Xiao, if the people on the scene were in your place, would you be able to block Sect Leader's attack?”

After handing back the Asura Spear, Xiao Se pondered for a moment, then helplessly spread out her hands, sending a sound transmission to Lei Kui: ”If it's a close combat battle without magic treasures, I should be able to endure for half an incense stick of time. No matter how long it takes, I should only be able to endure torture. If I were to use magical equipment in battle, I probably wouldn't be able to withstand that spear. Even though I didn't personally experience it, I could tell from Elder Xing's aura that the power of the sword art that he executed using a low-grade immortal equipment's sword Nascent Soul was extremely great. I didn't dare to rashly take it head on. However, the younger brother had actually allowed such an attack to land on his body without suffering any injuries! In my opinion, little brother Yi Yan's physical body is at least a low-grade immortal equipment! How long has it been? In just eight hundred years, he had grown from that period of time. If I didn't know about Yi Yan's cultivation, I would have suspected that he came from the upper realms! ”It seems like we need to study the Nine Revolving Vajra Avatar that my little brother passed on to us. I have already done some research on it before. Although we don't have a physical body anymore, we can still improve our defensive capabilities a lot by cultivating it.

Lei Ke heard Xiao Se's words and nodded in deep agreement.

While Xiao Se and Lei Ke were discussing, following Xing Jian admitting defeat, many of the surrounding Weapons Sect disciples had already started cheering loudly.

Xiao Se, Lei Ke, Sang Yiting, Yi Yan's five disciples and relatives all had a rough understanding of his strength, and were not too surprised by this result besides feeling a bit astonished at the speed in which Yi Yan's strength had improved.