Chapter 109: Battle of wits and courage

"It's over!"

Seeing Yun Yang grabbing the spikes with his hand, the dead soldiers around him shook their heads and sighed.

The spikes that do not have true qi attached, and the spikes that are attached to true qi, are two completely different feelings.

The former, as long as the strength is enough, can be grasped, but the latter, the moment the palm touches it, it is estimated that the bones will be shattered by the true qi, and it is impossible to grasp it at all.

The middle-aged eunuch frowned, and began to think about whether to let No. 3 keep his hand.

After all, Yunyang can defeat two rakshasas in a row, which is enough to prove that his strength is extraordinary.

But, before he could think about it.

A shocking scene suddenly unfolded.

"Boom!"

The spike was tightly held by Yun Yang.

The palm of the hand collided with the spikes, and there was a sound of gold and iron exploding.

The face under the No. 3 Rakshasa mask changed wildly, urging the true qi with all his might, wanting to shatter Yunyang's palm.

However, no matter how hard he tried, his strength was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it was useless.

At the same time, Yun Yang's fingers quickly touched the bottom of the second rib on his left side.

"Click!"

The bone broke, and the third rakshasa showed a painful look, and immediately let go of the spikes in his hand, dodging and retreating.

How could Yun Yang let him retreat, his palm reached out, grabbed his arm and dragged him back, his knee met it, and he landed his left rib.

"Click-"

The broken bones were directly inserted into the lungs, and the No. 3 Rakshasa spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the body slowly fell to the ground, dying of breath.

A group of dead soldiers around them were stunned.

It was unbelievable that Yun Yang had defeated the No. 3 Rakshasa so easily.

One realm and one heavy sky, the realm crushes people.

Yunyang, the Tongmai Realm, actually killed the Huahai Realm in seconds.

It's incredible!

It took more than a dozen breaths before the uproar suddenly exploded:

"Why is his hand okay?"

"No. 3 Rakshasa obviously has a true qi body, why is the bone easily broken?"

"How the hell did he do it?"

The dead people around him were shocked and full of questions at the same time.

The middle-aged eunuch lost his previous joy, but looked at Yunyang deeply, thoughtfully.

Martial artists who have just broken through the sea realm have not had enough true qi rotation, and there may be some flaws when protecting their true qi body, which is commonly known as the cover door.

Yun Yang pointed just now, and it should be right on the cover door, so he can easily break the bone.

As for why Yun Yang's hand was fine, he didn't figure it out.

"Good, good. The middle-aged eunuch stood up, personally picked up the nine porcelain vases, handed them to Yunyang, and said with a smile: "Cultivate hard, I will take you to see the master tomorrow." ”

The words fell, and he turned around and left directly.

Seeing this, the dead scattered to cultivate.

Yun Yang returned to his previous place and began to pretend to train.

Soon, the skinny pick-up nine stepped over, staring at Yunyang fixedly: "Your hand, why is it okay?"

Yun Yang slowly raised his right hand, which was as white as jade, and said, "Xuanyu hand, the palm of the hand is as tough as iron after casting. ”

Pick up Jiu's emotionless eyes fluctuated slightly, and he turned around and prepared to leave.

"If you want to learn, I can teach you. Yunyang said.

Picking up nine steps, he didn't look back: "There is no free lunch in the world, talk about your conditions." ”

"No qualifications, just see if you're a malleable talent. Yun Yang even retold the mantra of Xuanyu's hand to Xuan Jiu.

With only a few hundred words, Pick Up Nine quickly remembered it and turned to leave.

After walking out of the three or four zhang, he hesitated slightly, turned to look at Yunyang, and said, "You have been exposed." ”

After saying that, he walked away quickly.

Yun Yang smiled slightly, not surprised by this.

He behaved so dazzlingly today, if the middle-aged eunuch didn't doubt his origin, he had a problem with his brain.

As night fell, the group of dead soldiers finished their cultivation and returned to their respective camps.

Yunyang also returned to the tent, lay down on the bed made of hay, and began to sleep.

At midnight.

A blowpipe silently stretched out through the gap into the Yunyang tent, and then a faint smoke came out.

A moment later, Rakshasa No. 1 lifted the curtain and walked into the tent.

Looking at the sleeping Yun Yang, a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes, and the spike in his hand stabbed his throat without hesitation.

But at this moment, Yun Yang, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth showed a faint banter: "I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

At the same time as he spoke, his spiritual power quickly condensed and surged out, and he shouted in his heart, "Sure!"

No. 1 Rakshasa only felt a slight pain in his brain, and his movements came to a momentary pause.

It was at this moment that Yunyang's fingertips flicked, and a steel needle sank into the throat of the No. 1 Rakshasa like lightning.

Holding on to the corpse, without making any movement, he quickly took off his clothes and mask, put them on himself, and walked briskly to the largest tent in the middle of the valley.

"Get in! Your Excellency has been waiting for you. "The guards at the gate of the tent are allowed to pass directly.

Yunyang stepped in.

In the tent, the middle-aged eunuch lay on a couch made of gold silk wood, and let two scantily clad maids knead and massage him.

"You're here, how are things going?" The middle-aged eunuch didn't raise his eyes, and his two big hands roamed over the maid's body.

Although he is a eunuch, it does not prevent him from having a good time.

Yun Yang shook his head and glanced at the two maids with some embarrassment.

The middle-aged eunuch was slightly stunned, immediately waved off the two maids, got up and walked in front of Yunyang, "Say, what is going on?"

"Whew!"

He was greeted by a spike deep in his abdomen.

"Come to ......" The middle-aged eunuch's face changed, and he was about to call someone.

Yun Yang directly slapped it out, interrupted the shouting, and said lightly: "Your injuries are not fatal, but if you call someone, I will kill you before they arrive." ”

"Are you alright, sir?" said the voice of the guards outside the tent.

"It's okay, don't come in. The middle-aged eunuch looked frightened and said immediately.

He's not a dead man.

On the contrary, he is still very greedy for the current power and does not want to die.

"Very good!" Yun Yang nodded with satisfaction and asked, "Who is the master behind you?"

The middle-aged eunuch's face changed slightly, and a look of hesitation appeared in his eyes: "If I tell you, will you let me go?"

"Yes. Yunyang nodded.

The middle-aged eunuch gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind, and said, "It's the second prince." ”

Yun Yang was slightly stunned, and then the corners of his mouth showed a hint of banter.

Even if the second prince really wants to kill him, it will be after he gets the position of prince, not now.

This lie is really too clumsy.

looked at the middle-aged eunuch coldly, "I want to give you a chance to let you live, but you yourself seem to want to die!"

"What I said is true. The middle-aged eunuch heard the killing intent in Yunyang's words, and his face changed drastically and said, "I, I have evidence!"