Chapter 226: Late Qi Fusion?
"Vice-battalion?"
Qian Wuyi looked at Zuo Yin, there was not the slightest warmth in his eyes, but there was a penetrating coldness, as indifferent as a wolf in the grassland. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Although this Qian Wuyi is Qian Wenyi's second uncle, judging from his appearance, he is only in his fifties, and the white hair on his temples and the black hair on the top of his head complement each other, full of a sense of vicissitudes brought by the years.
Old and strong, nothing more than that.
Qian Wuyi's body does not have any weapons, but in the corner of this underground secret room, there is a huge scale shield, revealing a simple and barbaric atmosphere, Zuo Yin can't help but think of Wang Xundutong, that honest middle-aged man, the most commonly used weapons are the big bow and the giant shield, it seems that this kind of giant shield seems to be the same line of the mountains.
Seeing Zuo Yin looking around, Qian Wuyi asked coldly: "In the early stage of the Qi Fusion Realm, can you achieve the position of deputy battalion?" β
Zuo Yin was stunned for a moment, and reacted randomly, his strength is now in the middle stage of the Qi Fusion Realm, but it is easy to see that he has not long stepped into the middle stage, and the position of the Fire Tiger Battalion is at least the Qi Fusion Realm, so it is not surprising that he was guessed to be in the early stage of the Qi Fusion Realm to achieve the position of deputy battalion.
Zuo Yin smiled, "It's just a matter of subduing people with martial arts." β
"Huh!"
As soon as the words fell, Qian Wuyi disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already a hand stretched out to Zuo Yin's neck, and his five fingers became claws, attacking with lightning speed!
At this moment, Zuo Yin could even see that Qian Wuyi's nails were as sharp as knives!
Beholder!
Zuo Yin's face did not change, as if he had been prepared in his heart, he drew his knife in an instant, and the long knife with a vigorous momentum, arrogantly cut out of the scabbard and slashed at Qian Wuyi's hand.
If you dare to grab me by the neck, I will chop your hand.
Take Gang to overcome Gang.
It's a head-on confrontation with the attack of the mindless.
"Boom!"
At the last moment, Qian Wuyi's five fingers smashed on Zuo Yin's knife.
A huge roar came, but it didn't disappear immediately, the ripples of the impact came one after another, stretching, and lasted for ten breaths, under such a continuous impact, Zuo Yin's right hand holding the knife couldn't help shaking, fortunately, under many trainings, the saber had already become a part of his body, so he didn't abandon the knife and retreat.
As for the surroundings of this ten-zhang space, Qian Wuyi seemed to have arranged a protective barrier in advance, so it did not cause much damage to the walls.
However, for Zuo Yin, the consequence of preferring to die is that the inside of his body is already bleeding.
Qian Wuyi, on the other hand, was unharmed, even the most ordinary nails, without a trace of flaws.
As soon as they met, they were menacing!
Zuo Yin gritted his teeth, no matter whether this Qian Wuyi was testing him or not, but he Zuo Yin would not fall into Cangnan's backbone!
Raging Sea!
The slight red air current, like the tide of Qiantang, overwhelmingly hit, filling the entire space, between the top and bottom, left and right, there is nowhere to hide, nowhere to avoid, only hard connection!
This time, after Zuo Yin swung out the angry sea, he did not stop in place, but fiercely rode the air flow of the "angry sea" and slashed down.
In the furious sea of air, the sword light was like snow, and in an instant, it illuminated this basement.
Qian Wuyi sneered, motionless, waiting for the rabbit, in the turbulence, he stretched out his hand accurately and grasped Zuo Yin's knife.
Zuo Yin, who was originally killed, was like a snake being held seven inches away, and there was no follow-up power in an instant, which made him stunned on the spot.
The "Angry Sea" was like a tide without a goal, rushing backwards from Qian Wuyi's surroundings.
The whole attack seemed to change from pouring rain to suddenly turning into a bright sun.
With his hand, he caught the "angry sea" and held the knife?
This, how is that possible.
Qian Wuyi looked at Zuo Yin, who was stunned, and snorted, "What, this is soft, the fire tigers in Cangnan have become like this now?" β
The disdainful expression, the cold eyes, the unwillingness of the long knife to be held, Zuo Yin's heart suddenly had anger.
He is not afraid of failure, but he does not allow himself to be defeated like this.
"Hey, hey, heyβ"
A low laugh came from between Zuo Yin's teeth, like a traveler at the end of his rope, and like a homeless wanderer.
There is no way back.
So there will be no further refund!
Qian Wenyi seemed to sense something and walked back slowly.
His second uncle seems to be playing with fire.
Although the second uncle is indeed qualified to play with fire.
"Huh!"
Zuo Yin roared, swung his fist with his left hand, and smashed it at Qian Wuyi, since the knife was held, his body was also a weapon.
The fist wind is fierce, and it is clearly attached to the power of the Qi Convergence Realm.
Even faintly, a tiger head appeared on Zuo Yin's fist.
Although the appearance of this tiger head is vague and not very clear, the momentum of opening and roaring is clearly the domineering of the king.
Gasification into a tiger.
There was a hint of surprise in Qian Wuyi's eyes, but he still didn't look moved, he just raised his right leg lightly, and kicked Zuo Yin's stomach before Zuo Yin's fist arrived!
"Boom!"
Zuo Yin was kicked hard and slammed back against the wall.
"Whoa!"
The sword of the fire tiger rolled to the ground.
Blood continued to flow out of the corners of Zuo Yin's mouth.
At this moment, he looks extremely miserable, covered with scars, full of bruises and blood, this is still under the condition of Qian Wuyi releasing water.
Fighting against a truly heartless powerhouse is so powerless.
Zuo Yin's knees kept trembling, but he still held on to the wall with his hands and slowly stood up.
Every time he stood up, his hand had to go up a little bit, constantly using the power of the wall.
On the originally smooth walls, blood-colored handprints appeared.
Some gore, some horrible.
Qian Wuyi didn't speak, and strode directly in front of Zuo Yin, he didn't continue to shoot, just looked at Zuo Yin.
Condescending.
Looking down.
Zuo Yin glared at him, suddenly stepped forward again, clenched his hands into fists, and smashed it domineeringly.
"Boom!"
This time, an invisible barrier appeared, and Zuo Yin slammed into the barrier.
Qian Wuyi put his hands behind his back, quite a grandmaster's demeanor, he looked at Zuo Yin's appearance, and nodded, "The mind is okay, but it is difficult to cultivate to the late stage of the Qi Fusion Realm in three months." β
Zuo Yin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, felt his teeth shake a little, he spit out the residual blood in his mouth, gritted his teeth and smiled: "Yes, this is my goal." β
Qian Wuyi was thoughtful, "Three months later it will be winter, it seems that during the Spring Festival, I will be able to accompany you to Qindu for the festival, you rest for a while, and I will come over later." β
The two of them asked and answered, and the speed of speech was a little faster, but the old Qian Wenyi looked at the two people suspiciously, not knowing what this Zuo Yin was talking to his second uncle.
It seems that the two of them have long agreed that Zuo Yin wants to come here to practice? (To be continued.) )