Ji Liao's sword energy is invisible, but his energy is as if it is substantial, and it releases great pressure around it.

"Now my cultivation level is the eighth level of the Invisible Sword Technique, which is basically the same as that guy's actual strength. Forget it, because he has helped me practice these days, I will not use my strength to bully him, so I will raise my realm to this." Ji Liao said to himself.

Although the invisible sword technique he created was a method of cultivation that directly points to the soul, it was still very crude. In terms of combat power, the eighth level was already beyond ordinary cultivators of the elixir, but in fact it was not considered a elixir.

Moreover, he only made a temporary breakthrough and would lower his realm afterwards. For him, adjusting his realm of practice is nothing more than stimulating his potential.

It is difficult for ordinary people to stimulate their potential. For people like Ji Liao who have many reincarnations and have a terrifying foundation of practice, it is as easy as eating and drinking water.

However, potential is potential after all. It is okay to use it temporarily. If it is the same in daily life, it will shake the root cause. Ji Liao doesn't care how fast he practices now, because he knows that many times, the power within reach is actually very empty in the long run.

The young man with an ordinary appearance thought that Ji Liao finally showed his hidden power. But he knew better that this was not Ji Liao's full power. As the top killer of Tianwaitian, what he was most proud of was not his own strength, but his extremely keen feeling.

For so many days, he could feel how dangerous Ji Liao was.

That dangerous aura exceeded any of his previous mission goals.

He looked ordinary, but he was proud and strong inside.

So he did not retreat, but chose to challenge.

Deciding to challenge Ji Liao does not mean that he will act recklessly. He took some time to adjust himself to his best condition and chose the time and place.

Ji Liao left Yucheng not because Ji Liao decided, but because of the murderous aura released by the young man.

If Ji Liao did not leave the city, ordinary people in the entire Yucheng would suffer.

But the right time and place are as good as the young man wishes, but the young man is still uneasy. Because Ji Liao did not refuse all this, through all this, the young man can feel Ji Liao's extremely strong self-confidence.

That is not arrogance, but also confidence that has been tempered through many battles.

He investigated Ji Liao and knew that although this guy is of high proficiency in Qingxuan, he has no much practical experience.

"I will never feel wrong with this kind of confidence that has been through many battles. It seems that he is a born god, and this is how he can explain it." The young man said to himself.

The heavenly beings are a special type of monk. Such people are powerful monks who are reincarnated with memories of the previous life, and are even reincarnated by figures at the level of immortals and Buddhas.

The strength of this type of person cannot be judged by the age of practice, and the methods are beyond the imagination of ordinary monks.

Although young people have heard of this type of people in the past, this is actually the first time they have encountered this situation.

The shadow under the foot stretched long, like thick black ink, slapping Ji Liao.

Ji Liao moved his body and disappeared.

The terrifying and weird shadows originally looked at them but did not show any power at all, and they just threw themselves into nothing.

The young man looked forward. At that moment, Ji Liao had already reached a hundred feet away.

"This kind of speed is indeed not something that ordinary monks can do." The young man said secretly.

He didn't know that Ji Liao was not speed, but the simplified distance, and the movement was instantaneous.

Ji Liao was still a little disappointed. He felt that it would be even better if the invisible sword energy could be moved instantly. In this way, his sword energy would only be even more unexpected.

In fact, he was not whimsical. There was an outstanding sword cultivator in this world doing this and had a prototype.

In the blink of an eye, the dianthus behind the young man exploded.

The figure of the young man burst and disappeared like a bubble.

Ji Liao closed his eyes. He knew that with his naked eyes, he could not see the true nature of the young man.

"Here." Ji Liao blinked his fingers, and the invisible sword energy emitted, causing the moonlight in the void to ripple. The young man's figure was forced out of the void, and his expression was a little embarrassed.

He stepped on a stalagmites at the tip of a sword with one foot and said lightly: "Your spiritual sense is terrible, as if you are aware of it. So even if I can completely restrain my murderous aura, I can't hide it from you. But I have already known this matter. Do you think I will not be able to think of a solution?"

After the young man finished speaking, his shadow moved.

Under the moonlight, the shadow on the ground stood up and turned into a person who was just like a young man. The shadow had a shadow again, and then the shadow became a young man, repeating itself.

In the end, many young people appeared, with an average appearance and a completely restrained murderous aura.

"Now, how do you know who I am."

Thousands of identical sounds sounded at the same time.

Everyone attacked Ji Liao together.

Generally, there is no difference.

The youth use fists, without the energy leaking out, and the spirit is restrained.

Ji Liao still didn't open his eyes. His ears moved, and then his fingers moved, and a sword energy burst out.

With a muffled groan, only a young man was left in the void.

His right hand was hanging, and blood dripped.

Ji Liao opened his eyes, looked at the young man, and smiled and said, "Do you know, no matter how many phantoms you create that are similar to your true body, you can never hide them from me. Because I can hear it."

"Listen?" said the young man.

Ji Liao said: "There are no two identical leaves in the world. Even twins have subtle differences in their bodies, such as the lines on the belly of their fingers. Because everything is inherently different, the sounds are made different."

The young man said calmly: "I can guarantee that no sound will appear in my actions."

Ji Liao said, "You are wrong. Since you exist, you will naturally move and there will be sounds. Even a stone has a sound. Because even if the stone does not move, there will be a flowing wind between the sky and the earth. In other words, there will be no absolutely still things, and once they move, there will be sounds."

The young man said: "Even if there is, this kind of sound is so subtle that it is unaware, and it is difficult to judge. I don't believe that you can really use these judgments to make my move."

What Ji Liao said does make sense. But if you can judge all this in the ever-changing battle, then this person is not a human, but a sacred immortal and Buddha, and he must be a very powerful immortal and Buddha.

The young man concluded that Ji Liao was just fooling him, but in fact he used another method.

Ji Liao said in his heart: "This guy's mind is indeed very clear. If I say this theory, it can be said that it is a shocking remark. He is not confused. It seems that he has to do something else."

He smiled and said, "Then I will tell the truth. I calculated the position where you took action. Aren't you proficient in the Qian Gua? It just so happens that I am proficient in the Book of Changes. Look at the position you occupy now, and then look at the position I occupy."
Chapter completed!