Chapter 1215: Fighting the Strong with the Weak
Accelerate, accelerate, reaccelerate......
The two of them sped up at the same time, and the distance of more than ten meters only took a second, and the two had already collided violently.
With a cold snort, Yu Xueyong's left hand rushed forward, and the huge King Kong shield was like a giant wall, slamming into Yang Yi, and at the same time, the high-grade flying sword in his right hand slashed downward.
A hurricane suddenly came out, and before the Vajra shield arrived, the violent wind caused by it had already blown onto Yang Yi's body, and this air flow was greater than the power of the true qi turbulence, and Yang Yi almost failed to grasp the balance of his body.
As soon as he stabilized his body, the Vajra shield slammed into it like a high wall.
Suddenly stopped, Yang Yi kicked forward with both feet.
Boom!
A loud bang sounded, Yang Yi kicked the King Kong shield with all his strength, and a huge recoil force came, Yang Yi suddenly felt a numbness in his legs, and even the true qi in his body was sluggish.
With a smile on his face, the corners of Yang Yi's mouth put on that cruel smile again, and after recovering a little, his feet stepped on the Vajra shield continuously, and he actually used the Vajra shield to save the true qi in his body, and quickly rushed upward.
At this moment, a cold light flashed, and a huge broadsword comparable to his height slashed over, and the bursts of murderous aura brought up by the broadsword in both hands were like a thousand rays of light, scattering in all directions, and before it could slash on his body, Yang Yi had already felt a tingling pain in his skin.
Inhaled, tightened his abdomen, and the claws suddenly grabbed the light shield, Yang Yi changed his body shape for the first time, and his whole body was as if it was attached to the King Kong shield, and the swift two-handed wide sword grazed his body and slashed down, and the strong wind brought up Yang Yi's clothes blew loudly, and the murderous aura would draw a bright red mark on Yang Yi's body through the clothes.
With both feet kicking and the claws of his right hand slamming hard, Yang Yi seized the opportunity and effortlessly flipped over the Vajra shield.
His feet slammed into the edge of the Vajra shield again, and Yang Yi's whole person was like a sharp arrow, rolling up a swirling air current, and rushed towards Yu Xueyong at a high speed.
"You underestimate me too much!" Yu Xueyong not only did not have any surprised expression, but on the contrary, the corners of his mouth showed a disdainful smile again.
Suddenly, a strong flame erupted, unlike other cultivators, Yu Xueyong was actually a double spirit root, and each spirit root cultivation had reached the heaven-level top-grade realm.
The figure of Yu Xueyong who suddenly retreated in front of him, Yang Yi suddenly secretly screamed in his heart, although he knew that even if he approached so easily, it was not so easy to hurt him, but he still didn't expect that everything about him was already under the consideration of the strong man in front of him.
As Yu Xueyong retreated, the wall of flames occupied the entire space, completely isolating Yang Yi and Yu Xueyong, with a range of about ten meters, and faintly surrounded the direction of Yang Yi's advance.
At this time, the matter was not over, due to the retreat of the body, the huge Vajra shield was driven and retracted at the same time, and the huge high wall-like Vajra shield with chains instantly attacked Yang Yi's back with a strong wind, completely sealing his back road.
Not only that, Yu Xueyong's top-grade flying sword did not stop, although there was no time to chop, but Yu Xueyong only slightly changed the position of the top-grade flying sword, a two-meter-long, half-meter-wide sword immediately appeared at Yang Yi's feet, and the scattered murderous aura diffused out, completely sealing the passage below, as long as Yang Yi dared to rush down, the sword that moved quickly would immediately be like a sharp cutting knife.
Embattled, Yang Yi was surrounded in an instant, and the only thing left was the passage of the sky.
Looking at the sparks in front of him, Yang Yi was puzzled, as long as he touched any spark, Yu Xueyong would die with him immediately, didn't this Yu Xueyong care about his life and death?
Could it be that in a hurry, Yu Xueyong didn't have time to carry out an all-round persecution attack on himself? Shaking his head, Yang Yi himself denied this idea, and was able to use everything that could be used in an instant to form a threatening attack on himself, this cultivator would definitely not leave such a big loophole.
But none of this happened.
Yang Yi's brows furrowed, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly with disdain.
Leaving an obvious loophole and allowing himself to rush out from above in a panic, Yang Yi didn't need to look at it to make it clear that most of Yu Xueyong's attention was hit above him at this time.
Hum!
With a cold snort, Yang Yi glanced at Yu Xueyong contemptuously, the true qi in his body suddenly came out, and he paused slightly, he knew that the danger also suddenly rose upward.
Yang Yi's actions made Yu Xueyong also couldn't help but froze for a moment, he believed that Yang Yi would not fail to see this obvious trap, he wanted to see what was so good about this boy who was valued so much by Qiqi, and how he rushed through the embattled battle that he was going to kill.
Flame Breaker!
With a roar, a series of faint fires lit up, and twenty sparks quickly shot forward, instantly covering Yang Yi and the surrounding twenty meters in an instant. Not only that, but a gust of wind brought by the violent true qi instantly blew away the fire below, all around Yang Yi, at this time, in addition to facing twenty sparks head-on, it became impossible for Yang Yi to escape.
Good strategy!
Yang Yi couldn't help but admire.
The embattled song had lost its effect, Yu Xueyong immediately quickly withdrew the top-grade flying sword and King Kong shield, and rushed out quickly with his body, leaving only dense fires on the battlefield just now.
Condensed into a fire with true qi, which contains a violent fire true qi, once touched, instantly turned into a fire, and under the impact of succession, each fire is equivalent to giving Yang Yi a full blow, under such a trap, Yang Yi ......
Taking a deep breath, Yang Yi's true qi came out violently.
The twenty flames were so narrow that they couldn't pass through a person at all, and even though they were fired at the same time, due to the turbulence of true qi, even within a short distance, the twenty flames were actually divided into three batches, and even the narrow gap seemed to be invisible in the overlap.
There can't be any mistakes, there can't be any delays, and Yang Yi must be quickly rushed out in a short time, otherwise once Yu Xueyong arrives in a relatively safe place, as long as there is another sword slash out, the twenty fires and the dense fires around them will burst at the same time.
Concentrating and calming down, Yang Yi slowly closed his eyes, and Shen Yuan released, all the senses within a kilometer around Yang Yi were clearly felt, and even the strength of the air flow brought by those fires could not escape his perception.
In the midst of perception, Yang Yi suddenly found that the speed of these fires had slowed down a lot.
The first wave of fires has arrived, and the distance between the eight fires is not even half a meter, even if Yang Yi is flexible enough, it is impossible to flash past.