Through the daily life of Ghost Slayer

Chapter 518 Zhao Yi
That voice was like a curse, following him like a shadow, no matter where Zhang Xie went, that voice could always be transmitted to his mind, making Zhang Xie upset. Something was about to come out, Zhang Xie was shocked and put all his strength on guard. He circulated the seven-layer thousand transformation skills all over his body and sacrificed the Qingyun sword at the same time.

"Who is it? Come out!" Zhang Xie shouted, but there was no response.

"Stop pretending, come out!" Zhang Xie's throat was a little dry, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, but it didn't relieve his nervousness.

But the voice gave Zhang Xie the feeling that he was getting closer. Zhang Xie tried his best to widen his eyes. Even if he turned on his eyesight, he couldn't find the other party's trace, but he could feel that the other party was nearby.

"I think you should understand that I saved you. Do you want to repay your savior with this attitude?" The voice was obviously resentful.

"Since he is my savior, why do you have to be evasive?" Zhang Xie asked bluntly.

There was a blur in front of his eyes, and a figure quietly solidified, showing a thin and tall figure. Zhang Xie was alert to something abnormal behind him, so he turned around immediately, and behind him stood an imposing man with a light green turban, a Chinese character face, sword eyebrows and star eyes, Although he is not very handsome, he has an excellent temperament.

"I'm Zhao Yi, the chief disciple of Xiaoyao Sword Sect." The man bowed slightly to Zhang Xie, with a sense of nobility in every gesture.

"Xiaoyao Sword Sect?" Zhang Xie has heard a little about this sect. It is also a super sect in ancient times. It is not among the top ten families. However, in terms of foundation and strength, it is not inferior to the top ten families. In ancient times, it was also considered a talent. A place where many people come from.

Zhang Xie never expected that even the Xiaoyao Sword Sect would wake up, and how many sects or families would wake up in the future. Zhang Xie stared at Zhao Yi very vigilantly. He couldn't see through the opponent's strength. It seems that Zhao Yi's strength is about the middle-level martial artist, and Zhang Xie is a line higher than Zhang Xie. The difference is only one level, but the gap in strength is already quite large.

Zhang Xie originally held the Qingyun Sword across his chest in a defensive position, but when Zhao Yi moved, Zhang Xie's eyes were blurred. He didn't even see Zhao Yi's movements clearly, and the Qingyun Sword was already out of his hands. Zhang Xie hurriedly rushed to grab it, but Zhao Yi didn't love to fight. With a light touch on his sleeve, Qing Yunjian turned around and stuck straight on the ground. '

Zhang Xie panicked, and immediately pulled away to grab the Qingyun sword. The Qingyun sword was originally connected with him, but Zhao Yi played tricks on it. Zhang Xie couldn't summon it for a while, and was about to snatch the Qingyun sword, and Zhao Yi suddenly came in front of him again. , Zhang Xie flattened out with a punch, and Qianbian Gong formed a dark blue armor on the face of the fist, full of momentum.

Zhao Yi waved his hand lightly, Zhang Xie's fist seemed to be hitting the cotton, and he had nowhere to focus. He withdrew his hand forcefully, but a strong suction force was generated on the opponent's body, and Zhang Xie couldn't pull out his hand for a while.

"It can be seen that your fighting spirit is very poor." Zhao Yi said lightly with a smile on his face.

Although Zhao Yi's agility is not as good as Lingdi's, he is also very light, erratic, and elusive. Fortunately, Zhang Xie and Lingdi often fight each other, so he can barely see Zhao Yi's agility.

Fighting consciousness again, Zhang Xie hated the so-called fighting consciousness very much, he had always relied on instinctive reactions in previous battles, but this method was not applicable at all when fighting against high-level opponents.

Zhang Xie had already tried his best to increase his speed, but he still couldn't touch the corner of the opponent's clothes. If the opponent wanted to kill him, it would be easy. Whoosh, Zhang Xie turned into a stream of light. His speed had reached the extreme, and the ground was stepped on by him with great force. Cracks of various sizes appeared, and a terrifying shock wave hit Zhao Yi.

"Still using the old way? This won't work. You have to learn to be flexible. Don't use this style of fighting in future battles." Zhao Yi's voice suddenly sounded in Zhang Xie's ears. Zhang Xie was shocked. Zhao Yi had already When he reached the other side, he quickly retreated to protect his body, but Zhao Yi had no intention of attacking, but looked at Zhang Xie with a smile.

"You guys are always talking about fighting consciousness, what is that?" Zhang Xie felt that this guy was sent by the Lingdi to torture him, and his way of speaking was exactly the same as that of the Lingdi.

"Battle awareness is simply your combat experience. You have to go through countless battles to sum up these experiences. However, the predecessors have summed up a lot of experience for them, so you can just use it."

Zhang Xie looked at Zhao Yi suspiciously, he didn't quite believe that the other party would teach him this method.

"Consciousness comes from the mental method. If you want to produce an excellent fighting consciousness, you must use the mental method. You have never used the mental method in battle, so your movements are always half a beat slow in the eyes of others. This speed is not suitable for actual combat. There is only one way to die."

Zhang Xie has been sharpening his mental skills some time ago, but he still doesn’t know how to use them. Currently, in his opinion, mental skills are just a shortcut to passively defend against other people’s mental attacks, or to increase the speed of cultivation. According to Zhao Yi, It was said that Zhang Xie discovered that the usefulness of mental methods was far more than what he thought.

"Although the Bei family's ecstasy array is powerful, under the erosion of time, its power has been reduced. You can't even bear it. It seems that your mental skills still need to be honed."

The Ecstasy Array is the small road in Beijia. Zhang Xie was almost handed over at a location close to the center. Zhao Yi was right. It does take more time to practice the mental method, but Zhang Xie’s total time to practice the mental method is It has not been long, and it is not easy to achieve such results.

Zhao Yi's various performances made Zhang Xie increasingly think that he was related to the Ling Emperor. How could a stranger with no connection think of teaching him combat awareness?

"During the battle, can you enter the state of mental cultivation?" Zhao Yi asked.

Zhang Xie was still thinking about Zhao Yi's identity, so he was distracted for a moment. After Zhao Yi asked twice, Zhang Xie suddenly came back to his senses. He hurriedly said, "How is that possible? After entering the state of cultivating mental skills, you can't fight at all." If you want to enter the state of cultivating the mind, you must get rid of all distracting thoughts, but in the process of fighting, you must have your brain functioning rapidly. If you have no thoughts, how can you fight?
Zhao Yi said with a half-smile, "This is the limitation of your thinking."

Zhang Xie refused to accept it, saying: "The limitation of this thinking has nothing to do with it, it is impossible to do it at all."

"But in ancient times, this was one of the compulsory courses." Zhao Yi was lost in thought. After a while, he raised his head and looked at Zhang Xie, "You try it."

Zhang Xie felt that this was impossible, but at the same time he was eager to try. He forced himself into the state of mind cultivation. He had done this step countless times, and soon he let go of his thoughts, and his whole body and mind became empty.

"Not bad." Zhao Yi nodded lightly. Zhang Xie is very talented, and he can feel that Zhang Xie has entered a state of selflessness.

"Start now, move your little finger." Zhao Yi guided with words.

When Zhang Xie let himself go, his perception of external sounds was reduced, but Zhao Yi's voice was directly transmitted to his mind, and he immediately followed it.

(End of this chapter)