Chapter Seventy-Five: Fighting Yang Yi
"Shut up, Yun Dapeng, today is your cemetery, I will kill you alive!" Yang Yi's breath climbed to the extreme, and he went straight to Yun Lingyu.
Yun Lingyu had already prepared for battle, and restrained the appearance of hanging a child, the strength of the late stage of the Lingxuan realm was not a joke, and he had to go all out.
The two came up without any fancy, and directly punched each other, and then were bounced away by both forces.
Yang Yi was slightly surprised, twisted his fists, stared at Yun Lingyu with his eyes like a falcon, and said, "A mere Lingming realm cultivator has cultivated his physical body to such strength, no wonder Yang Chen can be defeated in your hands." ”
Yun Lingyu frowned slightly, his arm was numb from the shock, and after a hard punch, he felt that Yang Yi was indeed much stronger than Yang Chen, and as the boss of one of the four major forces, he still had some means to gain a foothold in Qingyu City.
Yun Lingyu slightly adjusted the slightly disordered flow of breath in his body, and pretended to be relaxed: "Boss Yang, in fact, you and I don't have to fight, you will give me those inner pills that have rewarded my head, and I will definitely help you clean up the other families, and then you and I will resolve the grievances and weaken the power of other forces, you will not lose money!"
Yun Lingyu was still thinking about blackmailing Yang Yi in this situation.
"Hehehe, hahaha!"
Yang Yi laughed coldly, his smile a little hideous.
"Who do you think of me Yang Yi?!Is it so easy to deceive? You and I have already been endless, what are you talking about, even if the pavilion master of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion goes down the mountain, I, Yang Yi, will still take your dog's head!"
Yun Lingyu shook his head helplessly, and said with a look of regret: "Hey, my heart yearns for the bright moon, but the bright moon is shining in the stinky ditch, as the leader of the iron-blooded mercenary group, why don't you know how to cherish the opportunity so much, we can still discuss." ”
Yang Yi smacked Yun Lingyu fiercely.
"Phew, surnamed Yun, you don't talk to Lao Tzu about it, if you have anything to say, go to the underworld and tell my brother. ”
Yang Yi was about to attack Yun Lingyu, but Yun Lingyu hurriedly said, "Wait! I still have something to tell Grand Master Yu Yang." ”
Yang Yi smiled sarcastically and said coldly, "Do you want to say your last words?"
Yun Lingyu said mysteriously: "Actually...... Dou Liang was also killed by me!"
As soon as the words fell, before Yang Yi could react, Yun Lingyu blessed Dapeng Jinyu with both arms, like two big knives, stepping on the fire and killing in an instant.
A snow-bright steel knife appeared out of thin air in Yang Yi's hand, extremely sharp, with layers of energy wrapped around it, which was injected with mana by Yang Yi, and the power was powerful.
The two tore together, and the two didn't have any moves at all, simple and rude. When the enemies see each other, they are very red-eyed, and they are basically fighting for their lives.
Yun Lingyu pulled out the blood-drinking sword and carried Yang Yi's broadsword.
The sword light and sword shadow, the floating light shined, the sparks splashed everywhere, the big sword was waved wide open and closed, and from time to time from the battle center of the two flashed sword qi waves, the stones in the martial arts arena were shattered by the sword qi, and the thick courtyard wall of the stronghold of the iron-blooded mercenary group was broken and collapsed by the energy slash of the magic knife.
No one dares to be careless in this battle, even if Yun Lingyu is a realm lower than Yang Yi, but Yang Yi still has to deal with it with all his might, and when he fights with Yun Lingyu, Yang Yi knows that his strength is really strong, how can this be the strength that a Lingming Realm monk should have?!
But Yang Yi is not a soft persimmon, Yun Lingyu is also one mind, and every attack and defense exerts his maximum strength, otherwise he will be cut if he doesn't get it right, so he will be defeated and even lose his life.
This battle is extremely fierce, the two of them are entangled with meteor light and shadow, and the sword waves are horizontal, and it is difficult to separate.
More than 100 people of the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Regiment were shocked to see it, and they couldn't help but worry and pray for their group leader, if the group leader was defeated, then he would have to be finished, Yun Lingyu, a killing star in the spirit realm, was different from normal people!
Several members of the iron-blooded mercenary group were ready to move, and when Yun Lingyu and Yang Yi could not be separated from each other, they backstabbed Yun Lingyu and dealt a fatal blow.
"Roar!"
Niu Yu roared, the flames were monstrous, and the few people who wanted to sneak attack Yun Lingyu were burned black by the fire, letting out a miserable wolf howl, and the flames were scorching all over their bodies, and finally their lives were ended by the inextinguishable fire.
Those people were unrecognizable and died miserably, Niu Yu's burly and strong body blocked all those who wanted to be unfavorable to Yun Lingyu.
When everyone in the iron-blooded mercenary group saw the fate of those few people, they broke out in a cold sweat, the Adam's apple on their necks rolled, they swallowed their saliva, and they all didn't dare to move, and their eyes didn't dare to look directly at Niu Yu.
Niu Yu's body was like a majestic mountain, pressing on everyone's hearts, and everyone in the iron-blooded mercenary group felt that it was difficult to breathe in the face of Niu Yu's terrifying aura, and they had never seen this kind of momentum in the head of the group, Yang Yi.
Niu Yu said calmly: "This is a battle that belongs to the two of them, and no one wants to interfere." ”
Although the tone was calm, it reached everyone's ears like a Huanglu bell, which was soul-stirring.
"What are you?!, dare to meddle with the affairs of our iron-blooded mercenary group. ”
It was a monk of the Spirit Realm of the Iron Blood Mercenary Group who spoke, Dou Liang and Yang Chen were dead, and only some members of the Spirit Realm could be entrusted with important tasks by Yang Yi, and there were no generals and available people, so he naturally had to seize the opportunity to show himself, but it was a pity that it was at the cost of his life.
Niu Yu's eyes were cold, he glanced at him, there were no extra words, a punch was punched, the fist was mighty, and the momentum was like a bamboo, directly hitting the person who provoked Niu Yu in the air, and suddenly his body was torn apart, and flesh and blood flew sideways.
The iron-blooded mercenary group was covered with a layer of frost in their hearts, trembling in both strands, trembling with fear, and they didn't dare to take a breath in the atmosphere, and the person who provoked Niu Yu died next to him, unable to dodge, unable to resist, only a dead end.
Niu Yufeng's indifferent expression looked at everyone's hair, and with a random blow, he ended the life of a Lingming realm monk, is it stronger than his own head Yang Yi?!
"Dapeng Golden Feather Arrow!"
Yun Lingyu shouted, and a golden sword feather appeared behind him, pouring towards Yang Yi if it was pouring rain.
Yang Yi broke off and danced wildly with the big knife in his hand.
"Crazy Demon Sword Technique!"
The big knife in Yang Yi's hand swung rhythmically, as if it drew ripples in the void, the aura of heaven and earth was cut, and the sword qi slashed out, cutting off the Dapeng Golden Feather Arrow.
Another knife slashed towards Yun Lingyu, he was very calm, and a cluster of flames rose in his hand, burning and spreading in front of his body, forming a flame shield, devouring and burning the sword qi energy.
"Take your life!"
Yang Yi swung his crazy knife, took the initiative to attack and fight with Yun Lingyu in close quarters, the mad demon knife technique was exerted by Yang Yi to the extreme, the speed and strength were more than doubled, and there were mana energy fluctuations when the knife was swung, causing a lot of pressure on Yun Lingyu.
Yun Lingyu fell into a passive hard battle, and secretly sighed in his heart that this mad demon sword method was really domineering, and he couldn't fight back against him.
Yun Lingyu retreated while fighting, and Yang Yi chased and slashed this Yun Lingyu like a mad demon, not giving him a chance at all.
Finally, Yun Lingyu saw the right time, and at the risk of losing both with Yang Yi, a thunderbolt shot out from his fingertips, hitting Yang Yi's heart.
Yang Yi's big knife slashed towards Yun Lingyu, and was dodged sideways by Yun Lingyu, otherwise this knife would definitely be split in half, but Yun Lingyu was still affected by the knife qi, and the skin on his left chest was opened, and he was injured by the knife qi, drawing a bloody cut.
Yun Lingyu retreated extremely quickly, Yang Yi also landed straight to the ground, and Yun Lingyu hit Yang Yi in the heart with a thunderbolt, but unfortunately deviated by a few inches.
Yang Yi clutched his chest that was hit by Yun Lingyu's thunderbolt, and his mana aura overflowed between his fingers, quickly erasing the law of thunder and lightning, not giving the thunder and lightning a chance to invade his body.
Yun Lingyu felt that it was a pity, he was almost able to invade Yang Yi's heart with the thunder seed, and he was almost a little bit away from being successful.
"Poof!"
Yun Lingyu couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, the flesh and blood on his left chest were clearly visible, and the wisps of knife qi wanted to destroy his meridians and viscera, and he was directly wiped out by the thunder and lightning law of the Nine Turns Heavenly Thunder Jue, so that Yun Lingyu's injuries would not continue to spread, but if he continued to fight Yang Yi like this, it would be a matter of time before he was defeated.
Niu Yu squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of Yun Lingyu, he was very surprised, not because Yun Lingyu was beaten and vomited blood, but because he didn't expect that this Yun Lingyu could hold on for so long, and he dared to fight with his life in the way of changing moves, he was really a fierce man!
Yun Lingyu covered his chest, his face was ugly, but he still smiled and said, "The Lingxuan realm is nothing more than that. ”
Although Yang Yi was not hit hard, his face was even more dignified than Yun Lingyu, and the big knife pointed at Yun Lingyu and said: "Boy, you are very good, if you and I have no grudges, if you don't kill my brother, I, Yang Yi, would like to make friends with you." ”
Yun Lingyu waved his hand and said, "What is Captain Yang talking about, it's not too late now, you give me a few Alien Beast Inner Pills, we are good brothers!"
At this time, he actually said such a thing, Niu Yu blushed for Yun Lingyu, did he have such a shameless attribute in his personality?
If Niu Yu thinks that Yun Lingyu is the most shameless, it must be because he has never seen Liu Dabian, this unforgiving and shameless behavior, most of Yun Lingyu is influenced by Liu Dabian.
Yang Yi sneered disdainfully: "The mouth is very ruthless." ”
As he spoke, Yang Yi was about to raise his knife and rush towards Yun Lingyu.
Yun Lingyu held the Blood Drinking Sword to block Yang Yi's attack, but the pain in his chest became more and more painful, and the wound worsened if he continued to fight, and even if he was not seriously injured, he would be dragged into a serious injury.
He wanted to condense the Nine Turns Heavenly Thunder Technique several times, but as if Yang Yi saw through his intentions, the knife was extremely sharp, scattering the power of thunder and lightning condensed by Yun Lingyu.
The condensation was scattered, and then the condensation was defeated again, and Yun Lingyu had no choice but to give up in the end.
"If you can run it like other spells, you won't be as embarrassed as you are now. ”
Yun Lingyu felt that he couldn't fight anymore, he had already lost all his advantages, and if he continued like this, he would really become Yang Yi's sword.
The fire rose from under his feet, his speed increased, and while blocking Yang Yi's broadsword, he retreated backwards towards the courtyard wall of the stronghold of the iron-blooded mercenary group.
How could Yang Yi let go of Yun Lingyu so easily, sticking to Yun Lingyu like a maggot attached to the bone, not giving him a chance to escape.