Chapter 969: If you can't win, leave
Wu Yi's crazy behavior made everyone in the Huayi Sect look stupid, at first they thought that he was just a mouthful, who would have thought that he would really use a fist to shake the spirit weapon, isn't this holding an egg against a stone, and his head was squeezed by the door?
"Ding ......" A crisp trilling sound spread like a water wave, Wu Yi's fist hit the cold sword body, the light ****, the sound was shocking, the sword body shook violently, deviated from the original flight trajectory, obliquely upward, and flew towards the sky, as if it was completely out of control.
"This ...... How is this possible?" Ling Hu Yu's face was pale, outsiders may not be able to see it really, but he could feel a surging power transmitting it, and his arm was numb as if he had been electrified, and he almost lost contact with Qiu Shui Han, Wu Yi's fist was actually comparable to a spirit weapon, it was extremely strong, and it was also a cultivation in the early stage of the Spirit Crossing Realm, and the gap in strength was too big.
Ling Hu Yu was embarrassed and angry, his face was red, his fingers waved again and again, Qiu Shui Han was under the control of his mind, like a dragon swimming in the nine heavens, flying up and down, the cold light flickered, and the continuous sword shadow completely enveloped Wu Yi, forming an inseparable net, and countless attacks followed one after another like lightning, dazzling, and it was not real at all.
The swordsmanship of Huayizong is more perfect than the swordsmanship practiced by Han Xue, the attack is like a storm, spreading endlessly, the defense is like a copper wall and an iron wall, not moving at all, both offensive and defensive, there are no flaws, in terms of offensive moves alone, Ling Hu Yu is much higher than Wu Yi, Qiu Shui Han is under his control, steadily gaining the upper hand, the encirclement is shrinking smaller and smaller, and it is possible to break through the defense at any time, and poke dozens of blood holes in Wu Yi's body.
Ling Hu Yu's face showed a smug expression, the attack became smoother and smoother, and the tense nerves of the surrounding Huayi Sect disciples gradually relaxed, according to the current battle situation, the victory or defeat has been decided, it is just a matter of holding on for a long time.
However, what they don't know is that Wu Yi at this time has no intention of counterattacking at all, his eyes are closed, and he completely relies on the power of divine consciousness to capture the offensive trajectory of Qiu Shui Han, and plays it back in the sea of divine consciousness like slow motion, but it is corroborated with the sword skills he has mastered, constantly learning from each other's strengths, removing the false and retaining the truth, swordsmanship and knife technique are two completely different techniques, but their essence is the same.
"I said a long time ago, the more arrogant people are, the sooner they die, it's not Ben Shao who bullies you, it's all your own fault, take your life!" Ling Huyu's face was indifferent, as if Wu Yi in front of him was already a dead man, the pace of the attack was constantly accelerating, and he would definitely be able to take Wu Yi's life within ten moves.
The onlookers of the Huayi Sect disciples showed a sarcastic smile, but as soon as Ling Huyu finished speaking, Wu Yi's lazy voice came from the sword shadows in the sky: "Boy, don't be complacent too early, the master is just making you happy, any perfect swordsmanship, without absolute strength to support, is still a showmanship, try it with my punch again!"
Before the voice fell, the golden light skyrocketed, and the pure yang true fire that had been accumulated for a long time roared out, directly turning into a roaring fire dragon, instantly breaking through Ling Huyu's sword curtain, rushing to his side, spewing out a pale yellow true fire, the terrifying temperature seemed to have ignited the air, the change was too sudden, and the fire dragon that made Hu Yu stunned roared, and he didn't know how to dodge.
"Young master, be careful!" The middle-aged man guarding the side immediately stepped forward, split a palm with one hand, and the silver-white light collided with the fire dragon, and two powerful waves of Yuan Force exploded, making a loud noise, and the surrounding trees, mountains and rocks exploded in response, turning into powder, and he took Ling Hu Yu back five steps in a row before he could barely stabilize his body, almost sitting on the ground with his butt, and his heart was terrified, but in just a month, Wu Yi's strength actually increased several times, which was incredible.
Although the elder of the first sect of the Ming Hua sect shot a little suddenly, and did not do his best, he has been guarding Ling Huyu's side, ready to deal with emergencies at any time, and the palm that was split did not have ten percent of the yuan force, at least eighty percent, and as a result, he was shocked back a few steps, and the strength and weakness were already obvious.
Wu Yi slowly landed, clenched his fists and said: "Ling Huyu, if you are a man, stand up and obediently let the master beat him violently, even if this matter is over, I only know to hide behind others and pretend to be pitiful, and when I see the master in the future, I will take the initiative to detour, otherwise Lao Tzu will beat you once when he sees you, and beat you until you can't stand up." ”
Rampant, too rampant, Ling Hu Yu has been despised by such a red fruit since he was a child? His heart and lungs, which were already overwhelmed, were about to explode, and he immediately jumped out from behind the middle-aged man, and was about to step forward desperately.
Another elder of the Huayi Sect persuaded him with good words: "Young master, you can't be impulsive, this kid is clearly using the method of agitation, is his strength far above you, can't he be fooled, it's really not worth it to be angry for such a rural wild person!"
They are not stupid, it can be seen from the palm that Wu Yi and the middle-aged man faced just now, the current Wu Yi's strength is comparable to that of a monk of the Great Perfection of the Lingyue Realm, and he also carries an artifact with him, so it is impossible for Ling Hu Yu to be his opponent, and he is looking for abuse when he goes up.
But Ling Huyu was a second ancestor who knew that it was a pit and wanted to jump down, so he didn't listen to the dissuasion at all, and stiffened his neck and said: "Ben Shao is beaten to death, and he will never be a lock turtle, you all let me come, let me fight with him." ”
"Nonsense!" The middle-aged man finally got angry, stretched out his finger like lightning, and sealed Ling Huyu's meridians, in terms of age and seniority, it was about the same as Ling Huyu's father, if this kid was a little polite, he should at least call him 'uncle', just thinking of his identity and the favor of the old sect master, his words have been very polite, and at this time, seeing that Ling Huyu was impulsive and reckless, and wanted to do something bad, he did not hesitate to make a move.
Ling Huyu was anxious and angry, but he couldn't say a word, his face was red, his eyes were wide with anger, and there was blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, this guy's temperament was really not small, but the middle-aged man couldn't manage so much, and he explained the immobile Ling Huyu to the hands of a disciple behind him, and then strode forward with the other two and surrounded Wu Yi again.
"What? Do you want to repeat the old trick again?" Wu Yi was not too nervous, a sneering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and as soon as his mind moved, the evil blade flashed, the blood-colored light was strange and dazzling, the sharp sword was uncertain, and his breath suddenly became fierce, and now he had also stepped into the Lingyue realm, and he didn't need to use the artifact anymore to deal with the monks of the same level.
The middle-aged man said with a calm face: "Young man, you have extraordinary qualifications, you are indeed a rare talent, I advise you not to be the enemy of the Hua Yi Sect, as long as you voluntarily hand over the artifact and follow us back to the sect, I can intercede with the sect master, exempt you from the responsibility of colliding, and I can also let you join the Hua Yi Sect, be an inner disciple, practice the supreme magic method, and enter the righteous path of Kangzhuang." ”
"I'm rubbing, I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen a shameless guy like you, obviously I just want to snatch the artifact, and I said it so high-sounding, the master has no interest in what to break a case, and the acquaintance will dodge away, the road is facing the sky, go to the side, don't be an eyesore here. Wu Yi sneered unceremoniously, after this guy fought with him, he already knew his strength, and he didn't dare to act rashly, he actually came up with such a shameless attention, and when he really returned to the Huayi Sect with them, he couldn't raise his head without being bullied by Ling Huyu, he was not so stupid.
"Stubborn, it's just looking for death!" The middle-aged man's tone suddenly became extremely cold, and with both palms pushed flatly, two majestic Yuan forces surged, instantly submerging Wu Yi, and the other two also shot at the same time, and the six Yuan Forces formed an impermeable encirclement, like falling into an ice cellar, and the chill was to the bone.
"If you want to fight, you can fight, where is there so much nonsense?" Wu Yi naturally wouldn't be caught with his hands tied, and without waiting for Yuan Li to get closer, the light of the evil blade skyrocketed, and he instantly tore open a hole, these three guys are much more difficult to deal with than Ling Huyu, not only are they strong, but also have rich experience in dealing with the enemy, and the three of them cooperate tacitly, if they are trapped to death, it will take a lot of effort to break through.
This is a rare opportunity, just to test his strength, Wu Yi did not rush to get rid of them after jumping out of the encirclement, but turned back, the blood dragon instantly condensed, the huge mouth opened, and rushed towards the weakest elder of the Huayi Sect, spewing out a large mouthful of dragon breath, and the strong aura of destruction was overwhelming, and the momentum was amazing.
"Senior brother, get out of the way, don't resist hard!" The middle-aged man seemed to be able to sense the power of the dragon's breath, and reminded loudly, and at the same time swept with both palms, and the yuan force that had just been played swept upside down, enveloping the dragon breath spewed out by the blood dragon, the silver-white yuan force was difficult to resist the devouring of the dragon's breath, and most of it melted in an instant, and the faces of the three of them changed greatly, and they hurriedly retreated, and opened up the distance, especially the elder of the Huayi sect who had just been attacked, if the middle-aged man hadn't woken up in time, I am afraid that he would have turned into a puddle of pus and blood at this moment.
"This son's cultivation is unfathomable, he can go deep into the forbidden land of the demon clan and not die, there must be something special, we should return to the sect as soon as possible, and make a decision after telling the sect master. The middle-aged man realized that the situation was a little out of control, and he had no intention of fighting, so he gave the order to retreat.
The middle-aged man was reluctant to disobey Ling Huyu's order before, one is because Wu Yi is in the secret possession of the God King, which is of great significance to the Transformation Sect, and catching him is a great achievement, and the other is that Wu Yi is mediocre, not their opponent at all, there is ten percent of the certainty of catching him, there is no danger, it doesn't matter if it takes some more time, but when he sees Wu Yi again, he immediately smells the breath of danger, just a small test of the edge, which makes him more convinced of his judgment, and decisively chooses to give up, and if he can't win, he will leave, which is the king of survival.