Chapter 12: Edgeworth
In just one day, he met several batches of disciples of the Hundred Swords Sect, as many as dozens, as few as four or five people, and even a group of people were all monks who flew with the sword, and now Zishan Thirteen's face became quite ugly, and the little tiger cub unconsciously held his breath.
Wherever there are signs on the map of the blood people, there are disciples of the Hundred Swords Sect searching, and the vigilance of these people is quite high, and there is no chance to attack at all.
In the middle of the night, Shan Thirteen took the little tiger cub to the edge of a small river, according to the map, after crossing this river, there is a road, no matter how arrogant the Hundred Swords Gate is, he will not dare to attack all the monks, and then he will be able to escape.
Shan 13 cautiously looked at the other side of the river, and after an hour, quietly waded across the river, fortunately, the road was safe, there were no accidents, and he came to the avenue after a while.
But it didn't take long for Mountain Thirteen to stop, because a man appeared in front of him.
This person is handsome, with a sword at his waist, he looks radiant, revealing a spiritual energy, and grinning at Shan Thirteen and smiling: "It's even more waste than I expected, and you can kill Feng De with you?"
Shan Thirteen was secretly on guard and asked, "Who are you and what do you want to do?"
The person who came looked at Shan Thirteen mockingly, couldn't stop looking, looked at his fingernails, and said: "I am Feng De's younger brother Feng Yi, I am here to kill you today, haha, you were able to escape from the search of the Hundred Swords Gate, you really gave me a big surprise!"
As soon as Feng Yi finished speaking, the momentum on his body soared suddenly, three points stronger than Dugutian, you must know that Dugutian is the peak of the fifth level of Qi cultivation.
Shan Thirteen's pupils shrank slightly, and he opened his mouth and said, "Sixfold Qi cultivation period?"
Feng Yi straightened his chest, looked condescending, and said proudly: "Exactly, the kid has a good eye." ”
Hearing Feng Yi's admission that his cultivation was sixfold, Shan Thirteen couldn't help but gasp, seeing that Feng Yi's age was not much different from his own, and he was not even as old as himself, but his cultivation had reached the sixfold Qi cultivation period, and this kind of character was also a great genius in the sect!
Seeing Shan Shisan's surprised look, Feng Yi's face couldn't help but feel a little more proud, and he sneered: "What's the matter, I'm scared now?"
"Afraid?"
Shan Thirteen smiled dumbly, although he is the peak of the innate stage, but the monks of the triple qi training period are not still punching one punch, with their own speed and strength, even the monks of the quadruple qi training period can also resist head-on, as for the monks of the sixfold qi training period, can't I still run if they can't beat me?
Feng Yi seemed to be unsatisfied, and said exaggeratedly: "I will greet you well, first knock off your limbs, and then abolish your dantian, who let you kill our Feng family on the first day, the true disciple of the Great Elder of the Hundred Swords Sect." ”
"But thank you, as long as I catch you, I will have a chance to become the heir of the family, haha!"
After making trouble for a long time, I did the other party a big favor and got rid of the competitors. Now, I have to borrow my head to successfully ascend to the position, this wishful thinking is really beautiful!
Shan 13 didn't speak, stomped on his feet, and swung his fist towards Feng Yi.
"With your three-legged cat kung fu, you still dare to resist?"
Feng Yi waved his hand, and the mountain thirteen that rushed straight at him seemed to hit a wall, and flew back at a faster speed than when he came. There was no imaginary scene of the severed hand being injured, and Shan Thirteen actually grabbed the little tiger cub on the ground and ran away.
A hint of surprise flashed in Feng Yi's eyes, he struck casually, even a monk in the Qi cultivation period could not take it unscathed, not to mention a kid in the congenital stage, not only was he not injured, but he also took advantage of the situation to escape.
"Bastard, how dare you play tricks?"
Feng Yi's original joking mood was gone, he was angry, completely angry, the monk of the six-fold Qi cultivation period was actually tricked, and no one believed him when he said it!
Feng Yi immediately strode after the meteor, with his sixfold cultivation, at this time, there was a distance of twenty or thirty zhang in a light step, how could Shan Thirteen escape from his palm.
After chasing after a few breaths, Feng Yi couldn't help but have a headache, he always had a distance of dozens of zhang from Shan Thirteen, even if he accelerated to catch up, after a breath, the distance widened again.
You're fast, he's fast, you're fast, he's faster!
It's really evil, a kid in the congenital stage has such a speed, what kind of body method has he mastered?
Feng Yi, who was chasing closely, was really annoyed, in this way, he used all his strength to breastfeed, and he didn't have any clever skills.
So I stopped, not chasing, but to play my own characteristics, Edgeworth flying.
After the monk reaches the fourfold Qi cultivation period, the True Qi can be separated from the body, and the True Qi separated from the body can not only be used for attack and defense, but also can be used to fly against Qi.
Feng Yi chose to fly with the sword, which is much faster than walking, at this time Feng Yi, who stepped on the flying sword, the temperament of the whole person has undergone earth-shaking changes, standing at the head of the sword with both hands behind his back, and his long flowing hair looks leisurely and complacent, and he feels like he has entered the world.
Shan 13 grabbed the little tiger cub and kept jumping on the ground, as if his physical strength was a little exhausted, and his movements were as ugly as they were, and slowly Feng Yi caught up.
Boom –
Feng Yi hit a punch down, and a fist-shaped true qi wrapped Feng Yi's anger and smashed towards Shan Thirteen, who reluctantly dodged, but the person turned to run back.
Shan Thirteen seemed to have burst out of the potential of life, and this time the speed increased a lot, Feng Yi had to turn back with the sword, and when he chased again, the distance widened by dozens of zhang.
"I don't believe I can't catch up with you!"
Feng Yi was furious, and increased the output of true qi, and the speed of the flying sword suddenly increased dramatically, producing a sonic boom in the air, which was the speed of sound.
Edgeworth's flight was all supported by true qi, and at this time, Feng Yi didn't care about the consumption of true qi at all, and there was only one thought in his heart, which was to grab Shan Thirteen and vent this sullen breath in his heart.
Shan 13 watched Feng Yi's speed increase, a hint of a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the speed of running increased again, and every time he took one or two steps, his speed increased a little again.
Unconsciously, the speed reached one and a half times the speed of sound, which was the limit of Mountain Thirteen, running all the way, swallowing pills from time to time, and the spiritual power was under the self-operation of the Ten Thousand Bones Evergreen Jue, offsetting the consumption of the spirit snake coiling silk hand for the bone energy.
Shan 13 suddenly threw the little tiger cub in his hand aside, his body reversed abruptly, and his violent body slammed into Feng Yi.
Before the body arrived, Shan Thirteen's two-foot-long fists collided with the flying sword first, Feng Yi didn't expect that Shan Thirteen, who was fleeing quickly, would crash into him.
At this speed of sound that triples back and forth, there is no way to dodge it, even if it is too late to protect the true qi body.
Bang –
Shan 13 and Feng Yi collided fiercely, blood spurted out of the mouths of the two people, and their bodies fell uncontrollably.
Shan Thirteen twisted his waist, and his falling body seemed to be borrowing strength in the air, and he lifted it up by a foot and a half, and the punch full of backbone hit Feng Yi again.
"Ahh
This blow completely knocked out Feng Yi's resistance power, and Feng Yi's body that fell to the ground was like a shrimp, but Shan Thirteen beat the water dog, and the raindrop-like fists kept bombarding Feng Yi's head.
Dozens of punches later, Feng Yi's head was smashed!
Shan Thirteen laughed and said, "Stupid, I don't know that Edgeworth's flight consumes true qi!"