Chapter 177: Defeat and Escape [Three Watches]
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After Li Wangwu and the others left, Yang Yu relieved his heart, and confronted a heaven-level martial artist for the first time, he was not only nervous, but also very eager, this was a good opportunity to test his strength.
In the teaching space, he checked his exchange and contribution value, only 1300 points, but the contribution value was more than 60,000, after thinking about it, Yang Yu immediately converted 5700 points to 7000 points, so that his value was 7000.
7000 huàn points, Dugu, who can summon the strength of a god-level martial artist, is defeated for seven minutes, although it is not very long, but if nothing else, it should be able to solve the heaven-level martial artist in front of him, this is his last reliance, unless it is a last resort, he will not summon it.
The drinking party has not yet started, and there are still many dangers he faces, if he spends all the 7,000 yuan huàn points this time, he really has nothing to rely on at all.
"Master, he is that Yang Yu." Lin Ping opened his mouth and said, his eyes were full of murderous energy, if he could kill Yang Yu, he would definitely do it.
"Are you Lin Ping's master?" Yang Yu stood still and looked at the middle-aged man carefully.
"That's right, old man Lin Batian, the elder of the Songshan faction, is Lin Ping's master, you little brute doesn't learn and don't know how to do it, do you think that a little martial arts can be a disaster for martial arts? The old man is going to eliminate harm for the people today. Lin Batian said awe-inspiringly.
"Woe to Wulin?" Yang Yu laughed, "It seems that your master and apprentice are not good things, your apprentice is a spring to Gongsun Yunsheng. Medicine, why don't you say that your apprentice is a disaster for Wulin, it's really ridiculous. ”
"Gongsun Yunshang is my apprentice's fiancée, next spring. What's wrong with the medicine, the child is naughty, it is inevitable that he will be a little willful, and a martial arts scum like you, if you shoot something, you will kill someone, it is definitely not good, everyone will be punished, and the old man will kill you, but also for the people. "Lin Batian is ready to do it.
"It's shameless to be old and immortal." Yang Yu said disdainfully, "How can there be so much nonsense, if you think you can kill me, just try it." ”
"Look for death!" Lin Batian said coldly, "A small ground-level martial artist dares to be arrogant, I really don't know how thick the sky is." ”
"Humph!" Yang Yu smiled coldly.
"See if I don't pull you off." Lin Batian said, and suddenly the figure moved, just appeared in front of Yang Yu in an instant, and then slapped Yang Yu's lower abdomen with a palm.
"Move!" Yang Yu was secretly shocked in his heart, with this kind of magical footwork performed by Lin Batian, it was almost a zhang when he went out in one step, which completely exceeded Yang Yu's expectations, and in a hurry, Yang Yu could only meet it with one palm.
"Palm up with me, look for death!"
"Bang!"
With a palm, Yang Yu retreated sharply for more than a dozen feet, until the end of the corridor, which slowly calmed down, and then spit out a mouthful of blood.
And within his body, a raging true qi rushed around, as if it was about to tear his meridians, this was the true qi that Lin Batian had entered his body, and he hurriedly ran the Jiuyang Divine Skill, and the Jiuyang True Qi immediately trapped the alien true qi that had entered his body, and Yang Yu raised his head at this time.
Opposite side.
Lin Batian's whole body seemed to be burning, his face was not very good-looking, and green smoke rose from his head, as if he was on fire.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Lin Ping was taken aback.
"Good pure true qi, purer than the true yuan of my heaven-level martial artist, this kid is weird, his true qi is violent, scorching hot, very powerful." Lin Batian said slowly.
"Master, won't you?" Lin Ping was taken aback, "He is not a heaven-level martial artist, and his true qi has not yet turned into a true element, how can he be more refined than your true yuan?" ”
"The level is too high, and the amount of his true qi obviously exceeds the limit of a ground-level martial artist, could it be that when he first condensed his true qi, he exceeded ten threads?" Lin Batian was puzzled.
"More than ten?" Lin Ping was taken aback, "Master, if you exceed ten threads, doesn't that mean that his dantian capacity exceeds that of ordinary people, then he will definitely be able to become a god-level martial artist in the future." ”
"If that's the case, let alone keep him, you step back first, and I'll kill him." Lin Batian smiled coldly, and a true qi long knife suddenly appeared in his hand.
Yang Yu listened to the words of the two, and was surprised in his heart, and when he saw this true qi long knife, he was even more startled, the true qi produced in the body of the yellow-level martial artist, the Xuan-level martial artist could attach the true qi to the object, the ground-level martial artist could let the true qi be released, and the heaven-level martial artist could condense the true qi into shape, and the power was increased by more than one grade.
"Die!" Lin Ba's innocent qi long knife slashed, and suddenly he saw that the entire aisle seemed to be blowing a twelve-level wind, the ceiling above was lifted layer by layer by the overflowing true qi, the porcelain tiles on the ground were also cracked, and the walls of the aisle were cracked.
"You're paralyzed, demolished!" Yang Yu scolded, and threw out a handful of white powder, which was the last ten-spice soft tendon powder he had left before.
And then.
Yang Yu rolled directly down the stairs.
"I want to escape!" Lin Batian had already reached the end of the corridor, and when he closed his breath, he saw Yang Yu shattering the glass at the bend of the stairs and was about to jump out from there.
"Die!" A True Qi Flying Knife flew towards Yang Yu, Yang Yu looked back, and was stunned for a moment, the True Qi Flying Knife was directly inserted into his chest.
"You wait, Lao Tzu will definitely kill your master and apprentice." After Yang Yu finished speaking, he endured the severe pain, jumped outside, grabbed the water pipe, and then stepped on the air conditioner in each room, and the magic was constantly running, and disappeared in the vast moonlight in a blink of an eye.
"Escaped!" Lin Batian looked outside, and a killing intent flashed in his eyes, "Hmph, as long as you go to the drinking party tomorrow, you still have to die, the person I Lin Batian wants to kill hasn't escaped yet." ”
"Master!" Lin Ping walked over.
"Go back to the box, this son will be in a catastrophe tomorrow, don't pay attention to him for now, or think about how to deal with Qi Yuan and Zhang Qingyuan." Lin Batian said.
"Yes, master."
……
After escaping more than ten miles away, Yang Yu spit out a mouthful of blood, and the True Qi Flying Knife passed directly through his chest, fortunately, there was no critical matter, otherwise his life would have been explained here, and now he somewhat understands the danger that Tang Wei said.
"Grass, I'm not afraid of these young people, mainly those old guys behind them, today is just a heaven-level martial artist, I didn't expect that I had no power to fight back, if Peng Xuan really broke through the heaven-level martial artist, could it be so powerful?" Yang Yu muttered to himself.
The phone rang suddenly.
"Boss, are you alright?" Ji Wen's voice came.
"It's fine." Yang Yu replied, "Ji Wen, listen to me, now take Yin Feng and Su Wanqing back to Jinghai immediately, go to Daqing Mountain, the water in Jiangning is too deep, now I am too busy to take care of myself, there is no way to protect you, if those martial artists go crazy and take out your anger, I have no way at all." ”
"Coach, we ......" Ji Wen was still hesitating.
"This is an order, return to Jinghai immediately, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time." Yang Yu said coldly, "After arriving in Jinghai, hurry up and strive to become an inner gate as soon as possible." ”
"Yes, Mentor." Ji Wen replied.
……
The roof of an apartment building.
"Although Lin Batian, this bastard, hurt me, he also sent me a lot of supplements." Yang Yu laughed instead, "What bullshit true qi, Jiuyang true qi, all of it has been refined for me, haha!" ”
"Hey, you don't want to be refined?"
"Jiuyang's true qi is so strong that you can't resist it."
The alien true qi wrapped in Jiuyang True Qi slowly became honest, and then it was continuously refined by Jiuyang True Qi, and Yang Yu felt that his True Qi was slowly increasing.
Heaven-level martial artists are no longer using true qi, but true yuan, it seems that there is not much true qi in Yang Yu's body, but this is all true qi formed by true qi, and it still has a lot of weight when refined.
"Go on!"
"Refining!"
It took two or three hours for Yang Yu to refine all the true qi that Lin Batian had injected into his body, and his cultivation was one step closer, but it was obviously far from a heaven-level martial artist.
Heaven-level martial artists are different from earth-level martial artists, the true yuan in the body of a heaven-level martial artist is one level higher than the true qi, more violent, and more refined, and if Yang Yu wants to break through to a heaven-level martial artist, he must turn all the Jiuyang true qi into Jiuyang true yuan.
Slowly opening his eyes and feeling the pain of the tear on his back, Yang Yu directly used Jiuyang True Qi to heal his injuries, but it was obviously still a little slow, and after thinking about it, he took a small pill from the palm teaching space, kneaded it into powder, and smeared it on it.
A refreshing feeling came, Xiao Huan Dan was still quite useful, and the Jiuyang True Qi was running again, and the wound was scarred at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The next day, the morning sun rose.
Breathing the first rays of sunlight, slowly running the Jiuyang Divine Skill, many invisible things burrowed into his body, Yang Yu was stunned for a moment, and continued to operate the Jiuyang Divine Skill.
It wasn't until two hours later that the morning sun turned into a scorching sun, and he couldn't feel that strange thing anymore, but his cultivation had improved a lot.
"It should be Reiki." Yang Yu secretly guessed, "I didn't expect that the Jiuyang Divine Skill can also absorb aura, but it seems that it can only be done when the morning sun is rising, and it seems that you will have to get up early in the future." ”
Slowly stood up, the wound no longer felt pain, but the lesson given to him last night was still very big, the earth was more dangerous than he imagined, and he didn't think that he would be safe if he took out a god-level martial artist or a saint-level martial artist.
Tang Men has not publicized the fact that Haotian Sect has a saint-level martial artist, this is an obvious thing, just like Tang Sect itself hides a god-level martial artist, the ultimate force can only be taken out at a critical time, if others know that there is a saint-level martial artist in the Haotian Sect now, it will definitely make others vigilant, and there will even be people from the Worship Courtyard to investigate, Yang Yu does not believe that there will be no Saint-level Martial Artist in the Worship Academy.
Saint-level martial artists can live for a thousand years, these old monsters will definitely have them, maybe where are they lurking, I don't know what the world of saint-level martial artists is like, so it's better to keep a low profile, otherwise once it's really coveted, it will really be a disaster. (To be continued.) )