Beiyin Great Sage

It cracked even more, and smoke and dust came out.

"Good boy!"

Such a ferocious, fierce but not lacking in exquisite saber technique made the heart of the visitor jump, and the ebony stick stirred in the air and hit the shadow of the saber.

"Peng!"

"boom……"

When the two collided, there was no clash of gold and iron, no sparks splashing, only the dull sound, and the roar of dissipated energy.

innate!

Although there were speculations, Zhou Yi's face still changed after it was confirmed.

Different from warriors in the Realm of True Qi, every move of the Xiantian Grandmaster carries an unstoppable terrifying power.

Zhenqi and Xiantian Zhenqi are just two words added, and the contents are completely different.

In Zhou Yi's perception, there seemed to be a bomb hidden on the opponent's ebony stick, and every time it collided, a huge force gushed out.

A few feet away, the force is violent and unstoppable.

Compared with it, he was inferior in strength by more than a notch.

Just a collision with the long knife, the knife's momentum was scattered.

If it wasn't for the completeness of the blood knife technique, the knife's momentum was completely consistent and not stagnant, or it would have been unbearable after just a few collisions.

"kill!"

With a low mouthful, the ground under Zhou Yi's feet sank suddenly, and the whole figure appeared beside the opponent as if teleporting, slashing sharply with a knife.

Xueliang's blade slashed out, and there was a sound like rumbling and thundering.

"Good boy!"

As soon as the voice of the visitor was raised, the strength of Xiantian Gang came out from his body, and the stick in his hand was like a madman, stirring all directions, and greeted the incoming long knife.

"Shh!"

Zhou Yi stepped forward again, moved away first, and rushed again.

He went all out, his body was on fire, his flesh was red, every step he took, the ground would crack, and the stones would roll and explode, just like a heavy road roller crushing the ground.

The knife's momentum became more and more violent and fierce.

Never in all his years had he tried so hard.

"when……"

Accompanied by a piercing noise.

The person came back with a stick, and his feet made more than a dozen shallow footprints on the rocky ground one after another, until his back bumped into a big tree before stopping.

"Blood Knife Technique!"

Looking at Zhou Yi, the visitor's eyes flickered:

"Unexpectedly, after a few decades, Luoshan Xuedao Sect, which has already declined, has a figure like a blood knife master."

"Forcing the old man to retreat with mere cultivation of true energy, you are proud of yourself, junior!"

"Mad Wand!"

Zhou Yi also spoke slowly:

"Your Excellency is the innate master Li Jingyang!"

There are only a handful of innate masters in Liang Guo, and the opponent hid his martial skills at the beginning, but under the pressure of the blood knife, he finally displayed his unique skills.

Crazy wand!

Grandmaster Li Jingyang!

"good."

Li Jingyang didn't deny it either, and nodded calmly:

"It's the old man."

"Senior." Zhou Yi muffled:

"What happened today, I can swear that I will never let it out, can I stop here?"

"Haha..." Li Jingyang laughed loudly when he heard the words:

"Boy, do you think it's possible?"

"Once this matter is leaked, do you know how many people will die and how many families will be destroyed? Although Li does not have many descendants, it is impossible for him to take such a big risk."

"It must be like this?" Zhou Yi tightened his hand with the knife:

"Even though senior is an innate talent, Zhou is not afraid. I don't know how confident you are that you will be able to stay!"

"Junior." Li Jingyang stopped laughing and said coldly:

"Do you really think that you can escape by forcing this old man? You underestimate a genius too much. Even I dare to besiege and kill a cultivator, and a mere junior dares to speak out."

"Death!"

Murder together, nothing else.

He stepped on a chain, his body was like a ghost, and he turned into several afterimages. The ebony stick in his hand pointed out many afterimages, and fell towards Zhou Yi as a hood.

The stick shadow looks useless, but in fact it hides the power of terror.

Point it on a tree, and the tree shatters.

Touch it on the rock, and the rock will shatter.

……

Zhou Yi's breathing stagnated, and his whole body tensed instantly. The extreme warning sign made his heart beat wildly, and his blood surged like boiling water.

Blood Knife - Heaven and earth are missing!

The glaring sword light cut into the stick shadow, and the strange power burst out instantly.

In terms of cultivation, he is far inferior to the opponent.

But fortunately, the pure yang iron cloth shirt in the perfect state is somewhat resistant to innate qi, and its swordsmanship and martial arts are slightly better than the opponent.

more importantly……

Li Jingyang is injured!

Besieged and killed a Qi-refining cultivator, although he succeeded in the end, but the people who participated did not pay the price, and Li Jingyang was injured.

strength,

It is far from being able to play [-]%.

This gave Zhou Yi a chance.

"Peng!"

"Dangdang..."

There was a sound of collision, and as the innate qi raged, the shadow of the stick in the field gradually wrapped up the light of the knife, compressing it to a few feet.

The innate zhenqi is endless, and when it is almost exhausted, the retreat zhenqi will consume a little bit, and the recovery power is far from comparable to it.

After a moment of stalemate, Zhou Yi showed signs of decline.

"Death!"

Li Jingyang's eyes widened, and he was about to make a killing move.

At this moment, a bright light suddenly appeared, like a shooting star from outside the sky across the void, and there was a decisive murderous intent hidden in the beauty.

Heaven and Earth throw!

The ground beneath Zhou Yi's feet shattered, rocks and mud were flying, and all the energy and energy were gathered together, and all of them were poured into the long sword.

not good!

Li Jingyang's heart was beating wildly, his body suddenly turned over against common sense, and the ebony stick in his hand was suddenly retracted, trying to block the incoming long knife.

"Zi..."

The blade rubbed against the ebony stick, changed its direction slightly, and continued to draw towards the throat.

Time seemed to stand still.

Zhou Yi's eyes lit up, looking at the blade heading towards the throat. Although the opponent tried his best to dodge, it was already doomed.

Li Jingyang's eyes dimmed, and he sighed softly.

"Hey!"

Sigh, full of helplessness.

Just when the blade was close to the skin of the throat and was about to cut into it, a dazzling golden light suddenly emerged from Li Jingyang's body.

"when……"

A golden light burst out, and the long knife was bounced far away.

"Uh……"

Zhou Yi's eyes were dull and his expression was blank:

"what is that?"

"Golden Light Amulet." Li Jingyang landed lightly, and said slowly:

"It's a medium-grade amulet that I bought at a huge price. There are only three of them in total. Unexpectedly, I used two of them just today."

Although the flesh is painful, it is worth it.

Before besieging and besieging the cultivator of Qixuanmen who cultivated Qi, he relied on a golden light amulet to escape heavy injuries, and this time he was also spared from catastrophe.

However, the previous amulet was shattered with one blow, and the current one can still be used.

"Junior."

Looking at Zhou Yi, Li Jingyang was amazed:

"It's really amazing to be able to force this old man to such a point. If I can survive today, I'm afraid I'll be another old monster Lin in the future."

"Pity!"

Shaking his head, he flung himself lightly, holding the ebony stick a little farther away.

With a talisman to protect his body, he is not defending this time, and he is making lore moves, relying on his superb body skills and superior cultivation to crush.

God bergamot!

Zhou Yi's face was gloomy, sometimes he was a compassionate Buddha, and sometimes he was a ferocious ghost, his mysterious palm technique and exquisite Zen were integrated into one.

Li Jingyang admired Zhou Yi's palm technique even more.

so old.

His physical body is as strong as innate, his sword skills are extraordinary, and his palm skills are outstanding. If it is not for his poor cultivation, he may not be an opponent even if he has a magic talisman body protection.

Really, what a pity.

Sighing in my heart, the murderous intent on my body became stronger.

"Shh!"

A silver light flashed in front of his eyes, Li Jingyang tensed his body subconsciously, and then his face showed a calm expression.

This trick again!

This move is really good, even a congenital master is extremely difficult to dodge, but now that he has a talisman body protection, there is no need to dodge at all.

as predicted.

When the silver ingot hit the golden light, it could only cause a little ripple.

Before that, the knife could dim the golden light.

Looking at Zhou Yi again, his eyes are full of despair, after all his body skills are not as good as the opponent's, and his cultivation level is not enough, even if he goes all out now, he will not be able to hurt his opponent.

How to fight this?