Knowing people, knowing faces, but not hearts.

Luo Yang was not much surprised that Yuan Yi was lurking, but to his surprise, Luo Yang had been in contact with him so many times, and he was unaware of him.

And he is also such a powerful master.

One inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous. Although the demon knife in Luo Yang's hand is extremely extraordinary, coupled with the true qi on Luo Yang's body, when facing an ordinary opponent, the opponent is almost powerless to fight back, but when Luo Yang met the extraordinary plus the Yuan one or two in front of him, Luo Yang really realized that he seemed to rely too much on the demon knife in his hand and his true qi.

If he said that he faced an opponent who was relatively weak in his strength, the opponent had almost no power to fight back in front of him, but when he faced an opponent with the same strength as himself, if the opponent also had an extremely powerful weapon in his hand, or kung fu, just like the long whip in Yuan Yi's hand in front of him or the weird Nine Transformations killing like Bu Fan, it would be extremely difficult for him to deal with.

At this time, Luo Yang was desperate to get a weapon in his hand, or he wanted to use the same technique as the Nine Transformations Killing.

Only his own offensive methods are weird and changeable, so that he can have more room to play, unlike now, whenever he encounters a master, he only has two moves.

The era of eating all the tricks has long passed, and if there are no more new skills, then they will eventually be eliminated.

Luo Yang didn't dare to peek at Yuan Yi in front of him. Just when the long whip in Yuan Yi's hand was about to split on the top of Luo Yang's head, Luo Yang's whole body true qi burst out by him instantly, and at the same time, the shadow technique had already been urged, and he decisively changed his move, withdrew the demon knife in his hand, and his body flashed in mid-air, and he dodged from Yuan Yi's whip.

The whip was slightly thrown on the ground, splitting the hard boulder under Luo Yang's feet in half in an instant, but the whip was not affected in the slightest, and it still looked golden and sharp.

Luo Yang even wondered about himself, it seemed that after he returned to Huaxia, the opponents he encountered always seemed to be stronger than the other, and he doubted that these masters were all hidden before, waiting to deal with him?

But thinking about it, Luo Yang also knew that masters like Yuan Yi and Bu Fan would never make a move.

Masters have the bottom line of masters, and they can't easily do it with an ordinary person who can be divided into minutes by themselves. They disdain.

The master's moves pay attention to aura and rhythm. You must have enough momentum on your own, control the rhythm of your offense and defense, and win absolutely in the face of opponents with your own strength.

At will, after Yuan Yi's blow missed, he seemed to know that the demon knife in Luo Yang's hand was weird, so he was not in a hurry to throw Luo Yang to death under the whip, but used the advantage of his weapon length to control his own rhythm, and threw the whip out a curtain of light in front of him, which could continue to attack Luo Yang and defend.

The whip in Yuan Yi's hand swung faster and faster, and the whip made a stabbing sound in the air, and in front of Yuan Yi, the light curtain almost formed a tangible wall, and even the dust could not fly in.

And on the periphery of that light curtain, Luo Yang was constantly jumping up and down, and at the same time, the demon knife in his hand was also swinging faster and faster, one knife after another kept swinging towards Yuan, but after each knife was swung, it would be blocked by the long whip in Yuan's hand.

After more than a dozen moves, Luo Yang still didn't have the slightest way to take Yuan Yi in front of him.

Luo Yang knew that Yuan Yi was dragging time.

You don't have to think about it to know that Yuan Yi's purpose in delaying time is just to support himself here and make it easier for his companions to attack, as for who to attack, he is naturally the target of their assassination.

For example, Ouyang Qianye, or Chi Yongyan, or Hong Jingtian, Tao Yunxi.

Thinking of this, Luo Yang became more and more anxious.

In a hurry, Luo Yang's whole body was full of true qi, and at the same time, the super strong thoughts in his mind were dissipated at the same time, and the power of the thoughts struck towards Yuan Yi through Luo Yang's cranial nerves.

Although Yuan Yi is powerful and the weapons in his hands are extraordinary, he does not have the powerful mind like Luo Yang, so under the attack on Luo Yang's intention, Yuan Yi was caught off guard. At the moment when he was affected by Luo Yang's powerful thoughts, Yuan Yi's head exploded, and his mind was like being penetrated by a silver needle, and there was a tingling pain.

At this stinging moment, the movements in his hands slowed down at the same time.

It was only a moment, but this moment was captured by Luo Yang very keenly.

The demon knife passed through the gap in the hesitant long whip in Yuan Yi's hand extremely tricky, and the True Qi blade slashed at Yuan Yi's right arm.

The long whip in Yuan Yi's hand can resist the demon knife in Luo Yang's hand, but Yuan Yi's mortal body can't collide with the demon knife no matter what, and the result of the collision is very simple, that is, one arm is lost.

At the moment when Yuan Yi's arm fell off, the force on his hand didn't seem to disappear, and the severed arm flew out with the force on his hand, and the long whip in his hand also flew out, and the whip fell slightly in Luo Yang's hand.

"Pretty good stuff!" Luo Yang touched the whip and smiled.

At this time, Yuan Yi was even in horror, shocked at why his head stabbed for a moment, shocked at how Luo Yang was able to cut off his arm through his long whip in an instant, shocked that his own martial arts did not have much strength to fight back in front of this Luo Yang in front of him, and shocked that his arm had been cut off before it was touched by the short knife in his hand.

"You...... How did you do that? Yuan Yi was shocked, looked at Luo Yang and asked.

"Because...... Since ancient times, evil has not prevailed over good. Luo Yang's evil Xi smiled.

"...... I thought that my cultivation to the peak of the Yuan level was enough to capture you alive, but I didn't expect it to end up in your hands. How did you cultivate telekinesis? Yuan said casually consciously, and at the same time, Yuan Yi jumped backwards despite the blood on his left arm, trying to escape.

If he hadn't been injured before, and with a long whip in his hand, it might have been possible to escape in front of Luo Yang, but now that he was seriously injured, it was simply impossible to escape from Luo Yang.

At the moment when Yuan Yi jumped out, the long whip in Luo Yang's hand was swung out at the same time.

The long whip drew a strange angle in the air, and the whip body wrapped around Yuan Yi's waist.

Luo Yang suddenly took it in his hand, and the whip body took Yuan Yi back with him.

"Bang......" Yuan Yi's heavy body smashed in front of Luo Yang at once.

"Tell me, who sent you?" Luo Yang lowered his head and looked at Yuan Yi with a smile and asked.

"Tell me first, how did you cultivate to telekinesis?" Yuan Yi, who was at the foot of Luo Yang, seemed to be unwilling, and said conditionally.

Mental power is also the power of mind in Luo Yang's body. Luo Yang didn't understand that it was called telekinesis, he only knew that his mind could kill, but as for how to define it in Huaxia Guwu, he didn't know.

Hearing Yuan Yi say this, Luo Yang's heart was pointed out again, and he thought, could it be that if the grain cultivates to a certain level, he can also cultivate the power of the mind in his body?

If this is the case, then Huaxia Guwu has cultivated to a certain level, isn't it not worse than himself at all?

Luo Yang felt more and more of a sense of crisis in his heart.

He knew that the strength of his Week-Heaven Realm was no longer an invincible existence in the current Huaxia Ancient Martial Arts, and he had to continue to improve his strength.

Not to mention anything else, just the strange man Zhong Lihua that Luo Yang knows, Luo Yang believes that the strength will not be under him.

Zhong Lihua has a great reputation, and his fame indicates strong influence, and his strong influence must be due to his super strength.

Little-known little people like Yuan Yi, Bu Fan, and others all have such skills, so you can imagine how terrifying Zhong Lihua's kung fu will be.

Luo Yang didn't know why Yuan Yi had to ask himself how he cultivated his mind power even when he was dying. Since he asked, Luo Yang didn't bother to talk to him, and said casually: "Have you heard of the Hundred Refining Sect?" ”

"You...... You...... Are you from the Hundred Refining Sect? Yuan, who was lying on the ground, looked at Luo Yang again and again, with a look of disbelief.

"That's right." Luo Yang nodded, "Anyway, who sent you?" ”

"You...... You are talking nonsense, how can there be a person like you in my Hundred Refining Sect? Yuan Yi seemed to be stimulated by Luo Yang's words, and looked at Luo Yang with wide eyes and shouted.

"I'm ...... Nima's, Lao Tzu casually said that you are really a person from the Hundred Refining Sect? Didn't all the people in the Hundred Refining Sect be killed by themselves? Where did you come from? When Luo Yang heard Yuan Yi's words, he cursed.

"Hmph...... I don't know whether it's dead or alive, how can it be easy for someone like you to deal with it? Yuan Yi looked at Luo Yang and scolded sharply.

"Since it's a hundred refining sects, then you must know Bai Fu? Do you also want to snatch a hundred exercises from me? Luo Yang looked at Yuan Yi and said.

"Why is this the end of a book of exercises? The Hundred Refining Essence Gong in Bai Fu's hand is just a fragment, it's not of much use, what do I want it to do? Yuan Yi resolutely refuted.

"Then tell me your purpose and see if I can satisfy you."

"You just need to give the bottle of red perfume that you snatched from Bai Fu's hand to my master Liuniang, and I promise that the Hundred Refining Sect will not oppose you from now on." Yuan Yi seemed to want to use the name of the Hundred Refining Gate Hidden Gate to scare Luo Yang away, so he said conditionally.

The bottle of perfume?

Luo Yang instantly thought of the red gourd he had snatched from Bai Fu's hand. There seemed to be some red potion in it, but as for what it was, Luo Yang didn't know.

Since Yuan Yi specially came to rob it, it must not be an ordinary thing.

The last time I fought with Bai Fu, I was poisoned in the end, and I was saved by the red perfume in the gourd.

The coercion from the Hundred Refining Sect, Luo Yang naturally didn't take it to heart.

In this paragraph, among the people of the Hundred Refining Sect that he had met before, each of them had said to himself, Bai Hu, Bai Mao, and that Bai Fu, their tones were almost the same.

Such words had little influence on Luo Yang. On the contrary, Luo Yang felt that they did not have a little novelty.

"Who is Liuniang? Where is it? Luo Yang asked rhetorically. For those who wanted to kill him, Luo Yang didn't have any sympathy or mercy, and he couldn't wait to kill them all in the next moment.

"Liuniang is my master, I warn you, if you agree to my conditions now, you may be able to save several lives, otherwise, I will make you regret it." Yuan Yi looked at Luo Yang with a smile and said.

"What's the one that makes me regret it?" Luo Yang sneered. I have to threaten myself when I die, I really think I die slowly.

"You're going to be a real loner." Yuan Yi looked at Luo Yang with a contemptuous sneer.

Will you be a true loner?

A sentence fell on Luo Yang's ears, and Luo Yang was suddenly shocked.

Something came to mind in a moment.

At the same time, the demon knife in his hand swung at Yuan Yi on the ground, and Yuan Yi's neck instantly flowed blood, and his soul returned to his hometown!