If there is any test for a cultivator, all cultivators who have experienced the battle of life and death will tell you that it is not the threat of death, not the terrifying attack of various magic weapons and magic arrays, but a long wait.

Suddenly, Yang Yi felt a faint fluctuation of the air flow behind him, just a trace, if it wasn't for Yang Yi having raised his perception to the limit, he wouldn't have been able to detect it at all.

It was this trembling that was so faint that it was almost imperceptible that made Yang Yi happy.

However, Yang Yi did not attack immediately.

He was still waiting.

Here it comes!

In a flash of cold light, a black claw suddenly appeared on Yang Yi's left hand side, silently, and the claw swept towards Yang Yi's right shoulder.

Flap your wrist and shake your sword......

Yang Yi reacted quickly, reversed his wrist slightly, and the mid-grade long sword suddenly turned around, and with a sharp stab with an upward pick, it stabbed towards the sharp claws that suddenly appeared.

However, Yang Yi is fast, and the opponent's speed is not slow. At the moment when he made a move, the claw disappeared without a trace, completely avoiding the block of the medium-grade long sword, and in an instant, the claw appeared again, but this time the position changed slightly, and it was actually Yang Yi's right hand.

In the blink of an eye, completely swap positions, this speed, this means of attack......

Yang Yi subconsciously frowned.

There was no time to dodge, there was no room to dodge, Yang Yi, who was caught off guard, rolled on the spot, and the longsword in his hand stabbed out behind him like a dragonfly, sealing the route of the pursuit.

The cold claws brushed against Yang Yi, almost freezing him for a moment.

After two consecutive attacks without success, the invisible ghost decisively stopped the attack and hid to the side to observe Yang Yi.

Yang Yi stood quietly in place, with the horizontal sword in his chest, his breathing was steady, showing a strong psychological quality.

Glancing over his shoulder, Yang Yi noticed that something was wrong, only to see that there were no scorch marks on his clothes that were unique to the middle grade long sword after being hit, and there was no smooth wound like a cold weapon. On the clothes on the shoulders turned out to be scratches like three animal claws!

Yang Yi couldn't help but worry about the safety of Shen Hongyue and the others.

Yang Yi didn't want to wait any longer, although every step forward would be a great risk, but at this time he couldn't care about anything, and the safety of the three companions was very important to him.

Try to take a step and walk on thin ice, quite cautiously.

No problem!

So, the second step, the third step......

Ten steps out, but there was still no reaction around.

It was less than ten steps away from the door of the arsenal, but Yang Yi knew what these ten steps meant.

Moreover, it is not clear where Shen Hongyue and the others are Yangyi.

With his brain spinning rapidly, Yang Yi never stopped thinking, and he worked hard to find a suitable way to reverse his current passive situation.

Suddenly, Yang Yi's feet slipped, and he stumbled, and Yang Yi almost slipped.

Where would the killer who has been hiding on the sidelines give up this great opportunity.

The cold light that Yang Yi expected appeared again, and it was not what Yang Yi expected, the location where the cold light appeared was his most vulnerable back.

With a sudden force under his feet, Yang Yi suddenly did not have any unstable center of gravity, and with a somersault, Yang Yi suddenly flipped over.

In the air, Yang Yi went down his head and feet, but this did not affect his attacks, which were originally calculated by Yang Yi.

The mid-grade long sword stabbed out suddenly, and at the moment when it was about to collide with the claw, the mid-grade long sword suddenly flew out, and the mid-grade long sword that was out of Yang Yi's control changed from the stab just now, and actually spun and rushed towards the void under the claw.

was stunned, and the release of the medium-grade long sword made the owner of the claw obviously stunned.

What Yang Yi wanted was this stunned time, and at the moment when the claw was stunned, the medium-grade longsword had already slashed under the claw, as if hitting a wall, and the middle-grade longsword suddenly changed direction and shot out to the side.

A pitch-black fur, a handful of splattered blood.

Yes, it's a monster.

Seeing this, Yang Yi's feet were forced again, like a bullet, and Yang Yi slammed towards the wound.

This wound was the only evidence that Yang Yi could see the body of the demon beast clearly.

But a miracle happened again, and in front of Yang Yi, the wound slowly disappeared, not healing, but completely disappearing, and just disappeared out of thin air.

Yang Yi's impact did not pause, and it only took about a tenth of a second for Yang Yi to hit the position of the wound just now.

Shaking his hand and punching, the true qi instantly wrapped the entire fist.

Yang Yi used the strongest attack power that he could use in a short period of time.

Void, and vanity again.

In such a short period of time, the powerful demon beast disappeared without a trace again, not only dodging Yang Yi's attack, but even escaping from the range of five meters that Yang Yi could sense.

What kind of speed is this? It is comparable to the emergency acceleration of an ordinary cultivator.

With such a fast speed, it is still short, which is completely beyond Yangyi's expectations.

Yang Yi had already attacked with all his might, and the sudden air shot made his breath suffocate, and the uncomfortable feeling suddenly put on his heart.

Forcing his fist back, Yang Yi intends to continue his tight defense and look for new opportunities.

However, the attack just now has poured all the strength of Yangyi, and the attack is easy, but if you want to take it back, where is it so simple.

Yang Yi withdrew his fist with all his might, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the backlash of his strength made him very uncomfortable.

The killer's ability to find the enemy's flaws is the strongest, and even if it is a powerful monster, their instinctive attacks are not to be underestimated.

Yang Yi's body trembled slightly, and the power in his body was temporarily chaotic, but at this moment, the powerful demon beast seized the fleeting opportunity.

The cold light reappeared, still Yangyi's back.

Perhaps due to the relationship between the injuries just now, the attack of the powerful demon beast was obviously a little slower, and even when the attack had just begun, Yang Yi had already felt his position.

Yang Yi was not having a good time at this time, the huge power backlash made his true qi in his body chaotic, although Yang Yi was calmed down strongly, but it could not be completely used in a short period of time, and at this time the attack had reached the back, if Yang Yi did not react, the claws would definitely tear him to pieces unceremoniously.

Time is pressing, the situation is critical, and Yang Yi has no more time to think about it.

Turning sideways, twisting his waist, punching, and the movements were done in one go, Yang Yi decisively gave up the use of true qi, and just relied on the flexibility of his body to complete a series of dodging and counterattack actions.

Boom!

A loud bang came out, and Yang Yi only felt as if his fist had hit a ball of soft cotton, and his hand was powerless.

And at this moment, the true qi has calmed down, and Yang Yi will certainly not give up the opportunity to seriously injure the demon beast, or even kill the demon beast.

The true qi suddenly lifted up, instantly concentrating on his right fist, and suddenly a cloud of silver light wrapped Yang Yi's fist in its entirety.