I Can Enhance My Talents Using Unlimited Skill Points

The middle-aged woman let out a long sigh.

The gas rushed out like a python and swept across the grass, causing the emerald green grass to turn yellow and wither instantly.

Gong Shangqin's eyes changed from indifference to concentration, and said calmly: "It's been so many years, and it's been a long time since I met someone who can still maintain calm when facing the three peak masters of Qingyun Sword Sect at the same time.

I just don't know how strong your confidence is and whether you can support what you do. "

Gong Shangqin, the lord of Ziguang Peak, still didn't treat the masked man at the same level as the three of them, because the exercises stolen by the masked man were only at the level of ordinary warriors.

The three peak masters not only have the advantage in numbers, but also the exercises they practice can cooperate with each other to produce superimposed effects. As long as the three are in order, the third stage of the warrior state can also compete for a short time.

And no matter how you look at it, the masked man cannot be in the third stage of the warrior realm.

"How confident are you? Just now, the peak master lost in the first round." Chen Yiming looked up at Huang Lieyan and sneered.

Like a big bell ringing, the sound spread and covered the entire Qingyun Sword Sect. However, the huge inner strength hidden in the sound waves shocked most of the Qingyun Sword Sect disciples out of internal injuries.

The two sides decided against each other, and his voice was merciless, pointing out the actual outcome of the competition of sound wave intensity.

Huang Lieyan's face twitched, his eyes half-closed.

He is the peak master of Tiangang Peak, and he has never been treated with such contempt.

However, even if he didn't try his best, he had to admit from the bottom of his heart that he couldn't do as much as the masked man.

Then there was a killing intent in his heart.

Seeing this, Liang Xishan next to him said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Huang, don't be fooled by words, the other party just mastered a special sonic secret technique."

Then, he turned his gaze back to the masked man: "Young man, victory or defeat is not determined by words. Where did you get the confidence to fight against our three peak masters at the same time?"

Liang Xishan, the master of Qing ** Peak, is more than ten years younger than the other two peak masters. His reputation may not be as good as the two senior brothers and sisters, but his talent and strength are the opposite.

"The second stage of the three warriors?" Chen Yiming glanced at the three of them and shook his head, "If this is your confidence, I can only say it is not enough."

As soon as this statement came out.

Liang Xishan, the leader of Qinglei Peak, seemed to have heard the big joke, and said calmly: "It's really arrogant, is it enough, what you say doesn't matter."

Gong Shangqin, the master of Ziguang Peak, smiled and added: "If you can pass our level, there will naturally be the master of Qingyun Sword Sect waiting for you."

The faces of the two remained unchanged, but anger surged in their hearts.

"Don't keep your hands, so as not to leave a big trouble." Huang Lieyan, the leader of Tiangang Peak, reminded before making a move.

"I know." Liang Xishan and Gong Shangqin replied.

Now that he has forged a big enmity, the masked man looks young again from his appearance.

The three of them said it easily, but their hearts were already murderous, and they absolutely must not let the masked man have a chance to slip away.

The three figures flashed at the same time, surrounding the masked man in a zigzag shape.

Immediately afterwards, three huge auras rose into the sky, covering the entire Qingyun Sword Sect mountain gate.

The combination of three characters in the second stage of the martial artist realm is terrifying. With the combination of breaths, the disciples hiding in the depths of the back mountain can feel a heavy invisible pressure appearing out of thin air as their hearts beat.

Chen Yiming's eyes lit up.

The master of the Qingyun Sword Sect is said to be at the third stage of the Martial Artist Realm, and he is struggling to find someone at this level.

The opponent is the kind of person who hides in the deep mountains and cultivates. Even if he accidentally hits a problem, it will not directly affect the overall situation of the war between humans and other worlds.

At this moment, in a cave on the back mountain of Qingyun Sword Sect.

"Are you really going to fight?" A disciple asked anxiously, his expression changed drastically.

"Oops, so many people were hurt by a single sound just now, what should we do if we start fighting?" The person next to him suddenly worried.

The other disciples, whether they are from the inner sect or the outer sect, are like ants on a hot pot.

Some people want to leave the cave, go down the cliff, and avoid it.

"Quiet!"

A thunderous sound exploded in the ears of all the disciples.

At the same time, an old figure appeared at the entrance of the cave at some point.

I saw the old man press his hand against the wall, and his inner strength was instantly released.

In the next moment, the entire cave wall was covered with green lines, completely blocking the terrifying atmosphere outside.

Mountain gate.

The three people stand in the shape of a character, with a masked man in the center.

Chen Yiming let the three of them surround him. Even though he was at the intersection of breaths at the same time, he didn't move at all, and his expression remained unchanged.

This is the confidence in the system to add some talent, and he doesn't have to take a step back when facing three strong men of the same realm at the same time.

"The three still haven't made a move?" Chen Yiming laughed.

He slowly pulled out the long sword at his waist, and at the same time, the powerful and thick inner strength came out through his body.

"Not good!" The expressions of the three of them changed.

The exercises practiced by the three peak masters are divided into three parts of Qingyun Sword Sect's Zhenpai exercises, which together form the third stage of the warrior realm.

Not only can their inner strength complement each other, but their breath can also.

However, at this moment, the three of them felt that an irresistible force forced the breath of the three of them with brute force.

"Do it!"

Huang Lieyan, the leader of Tiangang Peak, made the first move.

Slashing out with a sword, the inner strength turned into a rhombus-shaped transparent spinning flywheel. At the beginning, it was only the size of a palm, but it expanded to a diameter of ten meters in mid-air, just like a small Ferris wheel.

The rotation along the way brought up a hurricane like a typhoon passing through, and the substantial cutting force continued to spread to the surroundings, and a strangling force destroyed everything it passed.

Deep in the mountain gate of the Qingyun Sword Sect.

More than a dozen sect elders stood on the top of the cave where the disciples specially avoided disaster.

"Is the masked man so powerful?" Seeing this, an elder shouted in surprise.

This elder came from Tiangang Peak, and he could tell at a glance that the peak master Huang Lieyan was not trying to test, but directly used the form of the strongest inner strength killing move.

The other elders beside him also looked solemn, no one expected this to be the case.

Because the reason why a killer move is a killer move is that it is often done unexpectedly. Once used in front of the opponent, others must be on guard, and the effect will be greatly reduced.

The other corner of the character shape.

"It's a pity, so young, so I have to break here." Gong Shangqin sighed.

It came to mind like lightning, her talent shocked the sect master's female disciple, Widow Li, who broke through from a beginner in martial arts to a martial artist within three years of entry.

The long sword in his hand did not hesitate at all, and he slashed out with the same sword.

The inner strength turned into a piece of purple flame, which surrounded the masked man in the blink of an eye. The purple flame burned everything, even the light could not escape, causing the masked man's figure to completely disappear from the three people's vision.

The last corner of the product font.

"Hehe!" Liang Xishan sneered.

The last shot was made with a sword.

The inner strength turned into a thunderbird, and the thunderbird rushed out from behind the sword, its wings spread more than ten meters. The lightning-flashing wings shook, and it was the flywheel and Zihuo who were the first to catch up and surpass the front.

The three peak masters joined forces and used the killer move from the very beginning.

The three martial arts are originally of the same line, and the combination of inner strength can enhance each other. It never occurred to me that the masked man could walk out of the encirclement of the three alive.

The roof of the cave dedicated to avoiding disasters.

"Protect the cave."

All the elders' faces changed drastically, and they jumped down one after another.

Everyone put their hands on the wall of the cave, and the inner strength came out through the body and was absorbed by the wall.

In an instant, the cave was full of light, and the surface of the wall burst into dazzling green light.

The wall can absorb and transform the internal energy of ordinary warriors, and has an effect similar to the shape change of internal energy.