Enter the Immortal Cultivation

Gravity is the most common and mysterious force in the universe. This force permeates every corner of the universe and is one of the foundations of the universe. However, the medium for transmitting this force is "unknown". Even though the Earth, which is slightly better than Shenzhou in theoretical physics, has only found a "graviton" in theory that is not self-consistent.

Therefore, even with the power of Shenzhou's immortal way, it is impossible to isolate "gravity". The prohibition originally used to block the aftermath of the battle seemed to have no effect on Ai Changyuan's attack. The entire square became an abnormal gravity area. Almost all new disciples felt that the land under their feet was slightly tilted towards the ninth venue of the letter A. Faced with this scene, the foundation-building disciples who acted as referees had to stop several competitions.

"Are those two guys really in the Qi training stage?" Wu Fan had to lean back and use the gravity of the land of Shenzhou to offset the aftermath of Ai Changyuan: "It's hard to imagine that they are the same as us."

Wu Fan's doubts were also the doubts of most people present.

Are those two guys still cultivators in the Qi training stage?

Their weighted value may have reached two digits, can they fight against the foundation-building cultivators?

Relying on the mana of the early stage of Qi training to fight against the foundation-building cultivators!

Wu Shiqin took out a piece of draft paper from her pocket - carrying draft paper with her is a good habit that every modern magic cultivator must develop. She tore the draft paper into pieces and threw it away. The speed of the scraps falling was much slower than she remembered, and they automatically floated towards the battle site of Wang Qi and the others in the absence of wind.

"The number of Kunyin is lower than before... 'The number of Kunyin is close to ten' is common sense, but now it's good to have eight..."

Looking at Wu Shiqin muttering to herself, Mao Zimiao asked: "Shiqin, are you imitating Senior Fei Mi and calculating the number of Kunyin? Can you calculate the specific value?"

The Nuclear Chain Dharma King Fei Mi once worked with the Heavenly Sword Saint Ao Haimo to forge the Heavenly Sword. During a test of the Heavenly Sword, he was outside the number of people using the sword, threw out a torn draft paper, observed the Heavenly Sword's sword wind based on the trajectory of the scattered debris, and then deduced the operation of the Heavenly Sword. This incident was once cited as a legend.

Wu Shiqin shook her head: "It's just an ordinary judgment of the size of Kunyin. The gravitational change brought by Ai Changyuan is not a fixed value."

At this moment, another cry of surprise broke out in the square: "Look! It appears!" "A monster!"

Ai Changyuan rushed towards Wang Qi quickly, drew a circle with his hands, and condensed another dark sphere with a terrible aura.

Collapse of the sky palm!

Facing this terrible palm, Wang Qi's first reaction was to close his eyes and take a deep breath. He completely ignored the discomfort of the residual blood in his nasal cavity pouring into his trachea, and simply breathed and adjusted his heartbeat. The gravitational force of the Wanxiang Tianyin pulled him and took him to the terrible sphere.

What's going on? Is Wang Qi planning to surrender?

The people watching the battle had a trace of doubt.

At the moment when the Sky Collapse Palm was about to hit him, Wang Qi swung his sword again. The curved blade light almost didn't need to be deliberately guided, and it chopped down along the gravity and directly hit the dark light ball.

The moment the blade touched the sphere, Wang Qi felt a strange strangling force on his hands. If it was an ordinary magic weapon, it would be stirred to collapse by Ai Changyuan. The material wave wrapped around the long sword suffered this disaster instead of the long sword itself, and the phase wave was torn off by the invisible big hand. However, soon the gravity ball collapsed in disorder due to the power of the Heavenly Entropy Art on the long sword.

At the moment when the gravity ball collapsed, Ai Changyuan cut off his connection with that part of the magic power to avoid affecting himself. Wang Qi took the opportunity to move forward, and then, cut!

Cut! Cut! Cut! Cut! Cut! Cut! Cut! Cut! Cut!

The continuous slashing made Ai Changyuan feel a little pressure. He shouted, swung with all his strength, and knocked away Wang Qi's seven swords with seven consecutive punches. The deflected blade jumped in his Shenzhou, leaving a winding blade trajectory.

Bai Ze Zhen Zhen Zhan?

Unfortunately, this is neither the elephant invisible fist sword that matches the elephant wave power, nor the annihilation burning palm that matches the Tian Entropy Jue! Wanfamen martial arts are only effective when practiced to a high level, and there is no limit to the combat power at the beginning of entry!

Ai Changyuan's palm suddenly accelerated, leaving countless afterimages, dazzling people. Facing this violent attack, Wang Qi did not go deep or avoid, but took a step closer, stepped on the circle with both feet, and the long sword spun towards Ai Changyuan along the previous blade trajectory.

The two blade energies overlapped, and the long sword shot towards Ai Changyuan with a sharp and strange force.

Facing such a fierce attack, Ai Changyuan also showed a little surprise. But the boy did not panic. He made a fist seal with his hands, ignored the long sword, and hit Wang Qi's body with the power of Wanxiang Tianyin.

With a swishing sound, Ai Changyuan's fist brushed Wang Qi's shoulder, taking away a few strips of cloth from his clothes. Wang Qi's knife brushed Ai Changyuan's cheek, leaving a scratch.

At the last moment, the two of them took a step back at the same time to avoid a mutual destruction.

Wang Qi shouted and turned around again to attack with a fierce knife, which was "Ji Liu Po"!

These two lunatics actually launched an attack at this time.

The knife was repeated and the strength was stimulated. Wang Qi's curved geometric knife technique that transcended gravity and Bai Ze Zhen Zhen Zhan cooperated seamlessly, and even embedded turbulent sword energy, turning the airflow within a few feet around him into part of the attack!

Such an amazing performance shocked everyone. Even many disciples of Langde Xianyuan had to admit that this guy was too strong and too excellent, and it was difficult for ordinary people to have the idea of ​​resisting him.

There was only one exception.

Hu Jianhao looked at the two people fighting in close combat, and a sick smile appeared on his face.

Wang Qi... Others can't see it, but I can see it too? You, you've run out of tricks, right?! The rapids and the waterfalls... you only have these two moves! Hahahaha!

Ai Changyuan, that bastard, is very good at close combat. As long as he finds an opportunity, your undefeated myth will end!

The two of them fought more and more fiercely, with blood beads flying swords and pieces of cloth fluttering. Gradually, Xin Yue's voice became quieter. Everyone saw that Wang Qi was gradually at a disadvantage. His clothes were getting more and more shredded, and his knife power was gradually suppressed.

However, no one noticed the upward arc at the corner of Wang Qi's mouth.

The plan worked!

In order to achieve this goal, it was worth being beaten badly!

Ai Changyuan fought more and more smoothly, and with a long roar, he simply took back one hand to roll the balls and suppressed Wang Qi with only one hand.

Quick, cut off his attack!

All Xin Yue's disciples shouted in their hearts, but at this moment, Wang Qi actually retreated rapidly!

This will definitely miss the opportunity to break the opponent's killer move!

However, Wang Qi's face did not show any regret or panic, but a little excitement.

"You can make balls by yourself. I have calculated the gravitational constant of your changes!"

"My chance to turn the tables is at the Lagrange point!"