Chapter Twenty-Nine: Nothing Happens

The tenth wave of yellow sand people turned into yellow sand and scattered.

Ji Baisu knelt on one knee and gasped.

"One wave is stronger than another, and the strength of each person in the tenth wave is five hundred catties, which is comparable to me. The martial arts skills of one person are not as good as mine, but the fifteen of them are perfectly coordinated, and they add up to about the same as me. Do you want to keep coming like this, let me hold on for twelve hours? The more you go, the stronger the Huangsha people become, and only seven hours have passed. ”

"Huh, why hasn't it shown up yet?"

Ji Baisu was strange in his heart, it stands to reason that the Yellow Sands should have appeared, but they have not appeared yet.

"Is it over? Will it be that simple? Forget it. ”

couldn't figure it out, so Ji Baisu simply stopped thinking about it and sat on the ground to recover his strength.

A quarter of an hour later

"Bang"

"Bang"

"Bang"

The Yellow Sands man drilled out again.

Ji Baisu hurriedly sat up.

"Bell"

"Bell"

"Bell"

Fifteen weapons of all kinds came together, and Ji Baisu was overwhelmed.

"The power, the speed, the subtlety of the moves are all above me. But I can barely cope with ......."

Ji Baisu was like a drunk, surrounded by fifteen yellow sand people in the middle, and he couldn't get any points by rushing left and right.

"Every time the Yellow Sand people die, their strength will go further, and this time try not to kill them to see what happens. ”

Playing with a master who is slightly stronger than himself is like a mirror, clearly reflecting his own shortcomings.

"The Yellow Sandman's control of weak points is very subtle......"

"One force is divided into three forces ......"

Ji Baisu was amazed.

Two quarters of an hour later, Ji Baisu suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

"Stronger Again"

"It seems that even if you don't kill the Yellow Sanders, they will slowly become stronger. ”

Three hours passed.

"Bang"

Ji Baisu was hit by a knee by a yellow sand man and flew ten feet away.

Ji Baisu hurriedly got up, swallowed a mouthful of blood that surged to his throat, and stared closely at the four yellow sand people in front of him.

During these three hours, the number of Huangsha people continued to decrease, from the original fifteen to the current four.

But their strength has continued to increase, and the four of them have joined forces to reach the Infinite Realm, and there is no flaw in their martial arts.

Ji Baisu has a feeling of facing a turtle shell, and he doesn't know where to start.

"However, fortunately, the strength and speed have not increased, otherwise I really would not have a little way to live. ”

Ji Baisu said secretly in his heart, and his eyes flashed with excitement.

"The four Huangsha people are equivalent to a master of the Infinite Realm, the strength and speed are only slightly stronger than themselves, but the martial arts realm is much higher, and against such a master, I feel that my martial arts skills are also constantly improving. ”

Zhuang Fenxue is most optimistic about Ji Baisu is that Ji Baisu can quickly see his own shortcomings, and can immediately improve and react to the battle.

Although Ji Baisu has been abused by the Huangsha people again and again, his own strength is constantly improving.

As long as he avoided fatal injuries and suffered some minor injuries, Ji Baisu didn't care at all.

However, the wound from Ji Yan's sword opened again. ”

Ji Baisu looked at his waist and abdomen wrapped tightly in clothes, and a large amount of blood oozed from there.

Originally, under the scorching fire of the gloomy fire, the wound had initially healed, but in the fierce fight, it collapsed again.

This wound is the heaviest.

Four yellow sand men, one with a halberd, one with a knife, one with a hook, and one with an axe, rushed up again.

Ji Baisu inserted the halberd into the sand.

Pull out the black and white knife from the back.

One inch short and one inch risk.

With a knife, you can feel the thrill and heartiness between life and death.

"Come on!"

Ji Baisu roared.

An iron halberd stabbed from the top of his head, a knife slashed diagonally upwards along the shoulder blade, and the plate axe slashed horizontally at the knee, and the long hook grasped Ji Baisu's right hand holding the knife.

Blockade on all sides.

Ji Baisu was crazy in his mind predicting the back hand of the four weapons.

Tilt your head and twist your waist...... Swing the knife and slash the ......

A series of fluid movements.

The four weapons of the Yellow Sandman all missed, and the black and white knives slashed at the stabbing halberd.

The halberds were connected, but they did not shake open, and the black and white knives seemed to stick to the halberd shaft.

Weak points.

Even if the martial arts realm of the Huangsha people is higher than that of Ji Baisu.

Ji Baisu can still easily grasp the location of his weak point, and can reach that point accurately.

A strange force was transmitted along the black and white knife.

The halberd slashed through an arc and fell downward, almost touching the knife of another yellow sand man who was about to slash upward.

The halberd draws an opposite semicircle, forming an "S" shape.

The knife was suddenly caught by the halberd's moon wheel, and the move was chaotic.

"One force turns four"

A flash of surprise flashed in Ji Baisu's eyes.

A total of ten hours of non-stop fighting, Ji Baisu in addition to improving the mastery of weak points to a level of proficiency.

Finally, in observing the strength of the Huangsha people again and again, the way of force has reached one force and four forces.

Coupled with the borrowing force, Ji Baisu's knife directly made the halberd into an "S" shape.

"Fortunately, they are rigid, if it is really a master of martial arts higher than me who fights with me, there is absolutely no way to let that halberd block that sword. ”

Ji Baisu said secretly in his heart.

Every move of the Huangsha people is aimed at Ji Baisu, but not at "their own people", Ji Baisu is taking advantage of their "rigidity" and successfully interfering with their own people again and again with the weapons of their "own people".

"Bang"

Blocking the sinister hook, Ji Baisu took the initiative to meet the kick of the halberd bearer in order to avoid the knife, and immediately flew out again.

Ji Baisu spat out a mouthful of blood, got up and rushed up again.

The sword flies.

The sharp breath swept over the body again and again.

It's like dancing on the tip of a knife.

Tiredness, soreness......

It seems that he has returned to the small courtyard of Qingshan Street and practiced knives with Zhuang Fenxue, but it is far more thrilling than that kind of "competition".

Fighting with Zhuang Fenxue, Ji Baisu's mistake will only be punished once, but here the mistake will bleed and be injured.

In the face of a master who is stronger than himself, it is impossible not to get injured, and all Ji Baisu can fight for is to exchange minor injuries for serious injuries.

In the middle of nowhere.

"Bang"

The yellow sand burst open, and only one knife-wielding yellow sand man came out.

Ji Baisu, who was lying on the ground as if he was asleep, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the yellow sand man, but still did not get up.

It's so tiring.

More tired than when Zhuang Fenxue trained himself.

Ji Baisu can only seize all the time to relax himself and accumulate strength.

On his body, it was full of scars.

"The last one"

The yellow sand man rushed over, and when he was only a foot and a half away from Ji Baisu, Ji Baisu suddenly turned over and stood up.

"Bell"

A knife.

"Poof"

Ji Baisu spurted a mouthful of blood in the air and flew backwards.

"It's too strong. ”

Ji Baisu, who flew out upside down, felt a sense of powerlessness.

Splitting him away with a single knife is not because the power is too great, but because the opponent's application of force is too strong.

"Clearly, without any details"

Force, magic, and spirit.

The first realm of art is infinite, and the first realm of force is unclear.

Every time the number of Huangsha people decreases, the strength will increase by one point, and the martial arts realm of those Huangsha people in front of them is always in the realm of chaos and the realm of no micro.

And this time, there was only one yellow sand man left, and he finally broke through that boundary and made a qualitative leap.