My magical power has skills

In the endless sky, the night sky is boundless, and a solitary moon hides in the clouds and shines its lonely light timidly, seeming to be trying hard and carefully to disappear towards the clouds further away.

In the yard, Xu Yi was calm and looked at the woman in white not far away.

As she said, this mysterious woman took the initiative to come here every night for half a month to see him and compete with him in martial arts.

Well, the so-called sparring is actually Xu Yi's way of feeling good about himself and putting gold on his face. In fact, he was the one who got beaten. However, the beatings he received in the past half month were not in vain. Now Xu Yi's combat effectiveness is far different from what he was at the beginning.

Moreover, after getting along with her for the past few days, Xu Yi also had a general understanding of her temper. The relationship between the two was naturally not close to friendship or harmony, but the initial anxiety and awe had long since disappeared.

Just like this, when Xu Yi faced her coldly, he was able to abandon all distracting thoughts and exert his full strength.

The figure of the woman in white swayed slightly, Xu Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he secretly thought that she was going to disappear again.

Sure enough, the next moment his vision blurred slightly, and then he lost the figure of the woman in white.

Even though he has seen this weird movement countless times in the past half month, he still feels amazed and troubled every time.

I don’t know how many years of hard work she has practiced to reach this point in the Ghost Step.

His eyes drooped slightly, Xu Yi's energy and spirit instantly blended together, and all his senses were released to the extreme. This was a solution he found out on his own after suffering countless hardships.

Since your eyes don't work, use your sixth sense.

As for whether there is such a thing as a sixth sense... Anyway, I think there is, so that means there is.

An extremely sharp feeling came from the right side. Xu Yi stepped out without thinking. In the process, the true energy in his body surged, and his body twisted strangely. Although the posture was not necessarily elegant, the speed was so fast. It's incredibly fast.

After half a month of training, the Ghost Step has almost integrated into his instinct. As long as his body gives a warning, he can use it without any hindrance.

Taking one step forward, the strong sense of danger disappeared immediately. But only half a breath later, this feeling was born again, and became more and more intense.

It was the woman in white who followed closely.

Xu Yi took a big step, twisting his body continuously and galloping in the yard. His speed was getting faster and faster, and his movements were even more weird and unpredictable.

There are actually not many special footwork on the second level of Ghost Step, and there are no more than twenty types in total. However, these various footwork can be disassembled and coordinated, and the variations are endless.

With the help of the woman in white, Xu Yi has mastered it in the past half month. Although I dare not say that I have reached perfection, I have achieved some success.

"Yes, be careful."

The cold voice reached his ears, and Xu Yi's face turned bitter.

Sure enough, the next moment Xu Yi felt a terrifying air pressure rising from around him. He seemed to be in an endless whirlpool, with a feeling of being unable to control himself and being unable to do what he wanted.

However, this is a time when similar pressures are experienced every night. So Xu Yi is no stranger to this.

Let him be strong and let him be strong, and the breeze blows on the hills.

Xu Yi's figure did not stagnate at all, and the true energy was running with all its strength, but it was a little faster.

And even as he tried his best to avoid it, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Faster, faster, faster, his potential is being squeezed out little by little.

Half an hour later, Xu Yi's breathing gradually became heavier, which was a sign that he was exhausted. Indeed, under the huge pressure and the unpredictable physical skills of the woman in white, every movement of Xu Yi consumes a lot of energy and physical strength, and the same goes for his spirit. The invisible sense of oppression makes him He is always on the verge of madness.

Being able to hold on for half an hour was already his greatest limit.

Suddenly, Xu Yi staggered and seemed about to fall.

Behind him, a small hand seemed to appear out of nowhere and gently patted his shoulder.

This was the first time the woman in white took action. Previously, she had only used her own momentum to exert oppression. It was not until Xu Yi was exhausted that she struck.

It's just that if you don't take action, it's enough. If you take action, you will chase the soul and take your life.

Seeing that this palm was about to hit Xu Yi's shoulder, Xu Yi had no choice but to retreat and escape.

However, at this moment, Xu Yi's figure suddenly made a move that surprised her.

His exhausted body twisted again, although the amplitude was not large, but he still could not avoid her attack. However, because of the angle, Xu Yi also stretched out his hands at the same time.

One hand was like an eagle's talon, grabbing her arm, while the other hand was even more terrifying, the palm of her hand had become as red as blood.

Grappler.

Iron Palm!

"Crack."

Just when the white-clothed woman's small hand hit Xu Yi's shoulder, his grappling hand grabbed the seemingly weak arm almost at the same time, and the iron sand palm struck her chest mercilessly.

It is not his habit and style to be chased and beaten by women all the time.

In the past half month, Xu Yi has been pursuing an opportunity, an opportunity to fight back.

He had known for a long time that although the woman in white would attack, she would not attack too hard each time. Although Xu Yi would grimace in pain every time, in fact, because his body had the feedback of the little giant's body, the real impact was far less serious than it seemed.

And now, it was the counterattack he had planned for a whole half a month.

However, in the next moment, Xu Yi found that he had failed again.

His iron sand palm hit, but it was not the chest of the woman in white, but her other little hand. That little hand seemed to contain a power as deep as the sea, and his iron sand palm was like a stone in the sea, which could not stir up any waves.

"Hiss."

Xu Yi retreated quickly, but his face changed slightly. Although the iron sand palm counterattack failed, the grappling hand tore off a piece of the opponent's sleeve on his arm.

It was a piece of arm that was as white as frost and snow, bathed in the moonlight, revealing the beauty and slenderness of a girl, like orchid leaves, full of beauty.

Xu Yi's face changed slightly, and he shouted quickly: "I didn't mean it."

The woman in white shrank her arm unnaturally, hiding it behind her back, and her eyes looking at Xu Yi fluctuated a little.

A moment later, just when Xu Yi thought he was about to face a violent revenge, she raised her wrist and threw an object.

"There are still three days before the outer sect competition. Your training ends here. Take this object to the outer sect to find Deacon Qu Chen and tell him that he taught you the ghost step half a month ago."

Xu Yi took it and saw that it was a jade hairpin with a rice-sized "Miao" character engraved on it.

When he raised his head, he found that the graceful figure had disappeared in front of him.

Xu Yi opened his mouth. He knew that the woman in white would not come again. But for some reason, he could not feel any joy, but instead felt a little melancholy in his heart, as if something important was lost.

Shaking his head vigorously, Xu Yi cursed inwardly.

I am not a masochist. It's best to leave and never see each other again.

ps: First update on Tuesday, please recommend.