Chapter Sixty-Nine: It Was a Bronze Man's Trickery

Feeling that his cultivation had suddenly weakened, Yang Renjie and Fu Feng were both shocked, and Yao Ruoyu was also surprised, but immediately, there was a bit of surprise in his eyes, as if he had just discovered something.

Taking a few breaths, Yang Yiming looked at the three of them with a cruel smile, and sneered: "What, are you scared? Dare to attack and kill this county order, you are really looking for death!" As he spoke, he had already stood up straight with his sword, and looked at Yang Renjie with a hideous look.

Seeing Yang Yiming take the lead in looking at Yang Renjie, Yao Ruoyu raised his eyebrows, and hurriedly shouted: "Mad dog, teasing, you protect yourself, he will leave it to me!" As he spoke, all the spiritual power in his body was pressed into the "spring" in the Purple Mansion, and suddenly the spiritual power in the spring boiled like hot water, surging, rising and roaring.

"You?" Glancing at Yao Ruoyu, Yang Yiming sneered, "The little thing of the second realm and the sixth, you dare to say anything to kill me?"

"[Broken Mirror]!"

Feeling that the spiritual power in the Purple Mansion had been so violent that he could no longer suppress it, Yao Ruoyu immediately roared angrily, and directly let go of the suppression, and in an instant, the manic spiritual power burst out like a volcanic eruption, and then through the increase of the secret technique, his cultivation crossed the barrier of the peak of the Three Realms in an instant, and stepped into the strength of the Six Realms of the Four Realms.

(Sure enough, it's the bronze man...... It's just that it's broken and repaired?)

When he temporarily broke through to the four realms with his secret technique, Yao Ruoyu's spiritual sense finally spied on the mystery of the fishing bronze figure after it skyrocketed, and sure enough, as he had a premonition before, this instrument was indeed the eighteen bronze figures in the hands of the first emperor in the past.

In the dense forest during the day, when Yao Ruoyu saw Diaoyutai for the first time, he had a vague feeling. It's just that because the distance is too far, and his cultivation is only three realms, he can't peek into the mystery of this instrument.

But at this moment, with the help of secret techniques to break through to the four realms, coupled with such a close distance, Yao Ruoyu's spiritual sense finally penetrated the disguised spirit array outside this sculpture and spied into the core mystery of it.

In the third year of the first emperor's accession to the throne, he collected all the spiritual weapons from all over the world, gathered them all into a furnace, melted them into a metal containing ten thousand kinds of spiritual energy, and then used them as materials to forge eighteen bronze figures, hoping to suppress the fortunes of the Great Qin Dynasty.

However, after the death of Great Qin, these eighteen bronze men were first hit hard by the overlord of Western Chu, and then Liu Bang led the army into Xianyang, and most of the eighteen bronze men were destroyed, and the remaining few were also in the rivers and lakes, and rarely appeared.

For more than a thousand years, broken bronze figures have appeared on the rivers and lakes from time to time, and each appearance will cause a bloody storm. After the Song Dynasty, the bronze figure never appeared again, so Yao Ruoyu never imagined that he would encounter a repaired bronze figure here.

Although he used the [Broken Mirror], the strength that Yao Ruoyu could exert was still only three realms and six realms, and there was still a huge gap between him and Yang Yiming, who was eight realms of four realms.

It's just that since he knows that the core mystery of Diaoyutai belongs to the eighteen bronze figures forged by the First Emperor, Yao Ruoyu no longer has the slightest worry.

A sword sharpened out the iron sword that held Yang Yiming, Yao Ruoyu's body was short and slid behind him, and the five fingers of his left hand were bent or stretched, condensing several spirit seals, and then all the spiritual energy around him surged, fusing with the spirit seals and turning into countless ice blades flying out, intertwined and rolled towards Yang Yiming.

Seeing the ice blade attacking, Yang Yiming hurriedly swung his sword up, and his true qi sank into the ground along the blade of the sword, dragging the earth-attribute spiritual energy in the ground to twist and rise, turning into a rock mud armor to protect himself.

For a moment, the entire courtyard was completely filled with crackling sounds, and countless ice blades continued to fall on the rock armor, and then all of them shattered and burst, leaving only small and faint traces.

Grinning, Yang Yiming looked at Yao Ruoyu with some hideous eyes, although he was timid and afraid, but unfortunately it was aimed at the strong, if he faced someone weaker than himself, then Yang Yiming's courage was like eating seven leopard galls in a row, which can be called fearless.

After being threatened continuously for the past two days, Yang Yiming had already been extremely aggrieved, and at this moment, he finally found an outlet, so he was naturally unwilling to kill them easily, so he first glanced at Yao Ruoyu with a smile, and then stabbed his right leg with a sword.

Seeing this, Yao Ruoyu hurriedly swung his sword and struck out, and the True Yuan Force surged rapidly along the blade, and finally condensed into an ice-white sword light, which intercepted in front of Yang Yiming's iron sword at the last moment.

The moment the two swords staggered, Yao Ruoyu felt a pain in his wrist, even though the true yuan power was much higher than the ordinary true qi or spiritual power, but it was still too difficult to fight against the four realms and eight times with the power of the three realms and six folds, so as soon as he fought, he was almost taken off by Yang Yiming's weapon with one blow.

However, before the two of them fought, Yao Ruoyu had already separated a wisp of true yuan power, condensed into a piece of ice floe on the sole of his feet, and at this moment, he kicked under his feet and slid out directly along the ground, successfully unloading most of Yang Yiming's attack.

As soon as he withdrew more than ten zhang, Yao Ruoyu felt a majestic sword momentum rippling in front of him, and it was Yang Yiming who had already exerted his "Earth Dragon Gong" to the extreme.

"This Yang Yiming, sure enough, there are still a few brushes!"

Feeling the mighty sword momentum, Yao Ruoyu frowned and smiled self-deprecatingly. He is indeed careless, even if he has Qin Hui, his godfather, but if Yang Yiming didn't have any ability, I'm afraid he would have been driven away or assassinated a long time ago, where can he leisurely search for people's fat and people's ointment here.

Just when Yao Ruoyu was secretly smiling bitterly, a girl suddenly sounded in his ears and laughed angrily: "What the hell are you doing in a daze? Don't you want to live?"

Hearing Xu Xuanrong's voice, Yao Ruoyu woke up in shock, quickly moved his body, and slid out a few feet behind him again, temporarily avoiding the pressure of Yang Yiming's sword momentum, and then pinched the seal again with the five fingers of his left hand, condensed the spiritual seal with spiritual power, and then the spiritual seal guided the spiritual energy, and finally the spiritual energy merged with the spiritual seal, turning into a surging cold wave and spreading out in all directions.

This cold wave came very suddenly, Yang Yiming didn't even have time to react, and directly fell into this cold mist that was so dense that he couldn't see his fingers, so frightened that he quickly put away his sword to protect himself, and looked around vigilantly.

However, what made him strange was that Yao Ruoyu never attacked, as if he had fled. However, Yang Yiming clearly felt that the other party's breath was still in the courtyard, and it was obvious that Yao Ruoyu and the others were still hiding around and had not retreated.

After Yao Ruoyu covered his tracks with the cold wave, he quickly used his spiritual sense to contact the Diaoyu Tai in Yang Yiming's hand, constantly cracking the surface formation, wanting to touch the core inside.

After all, Yang Yiming is a martial artist and not a spirit master, and Yao Ruoyu is not worried that the other party will be able to discover his movements.

In fact, Yang Yiming's ability to manipulate Diaoyutai as a martial artist is already the limit, and it is impossible to sense that Yao Ruoyu's spiritual sense is infiltrating Diaoyutai.

It took half a day's work, Yao Ruoyu finally cracked most of the formations, and after taking a few breaths, he subconsciously glanced at Yang Yiming, and saw the other party standing nervously in place, and couldn't help but sneer.

With such a close distance, Yao Ruoyu's laughter naturally couldn't escape Yang Yiming's ears.

After being hung on the spot by Yao Ruoyu for so long, Yang Yiming can be said to be more and more scared the more he waits, after a long time, the whole person can be said to be a soldier, and at this moment, he suddenly heard Yao Ruoyu's laughter, and suddenly shook his wrist, and directly slashed it with a sword.

Yang Yiming's sword can be said to be launched with all its strength, and the mighty true qi caused the ground rock mud to roll up violently, sweeping Tengchong like an earth dragon, and in a blink of an eye, it rushed in front of Yao Ruoyu, and it was drastically enveloped with the momentum of swallowing the sky.

As soon as he laughed out loud, Yao Ruoyu felt that something was wrong, but in the face of such a violent torrent of rock mud, he did not have the slightest fear.

Glancing at Yang Renjie and Fu Feng, who were still in the cold wave, Yao Ruoyu knew that because the cold tide obscured their vision, they would definitely not see their own movements, so he immediately turned the blade of the sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword rose from the bottom to the top, and the true yuan force condensed and spread along the tip of the sword, and in the blink of an eye, a waterfall that hung upside down was formed.

"[Hanging Waterfall Spell]!"

Just when Yao Ruoyu picked up with a sword, the torrent of rock mud had also been bombarded, but at this time, it happened that the waterfall was upside down and rolled up, just collided with the rock mud, and the cement struck, and the two immediately merged together, the water was turbid, and the mud was wrapped in water, and they were attracted by the momentum of the waterfall, and rushed to the sky together.

A light blow defused Yang Yiming's offensive, Yao Ruoyu did not fight back again, but grabbed Yang Yiming with his left hand from afar, and shouted softly: "Great Imperial Scheme, absorb the shot!"

In an instant, Yang Yiming felt the Diaoyu Tai in his palm tremble suddenly, and then flew out directly, whistling and submerging into the cold mist, and disappeared in an instant.

"How...... How is it possible?" Seeing this scene, Yang Yiming's eyes immediately widened, and he looked at the last place where Diaoyutai disappeared in shock, and then rushed there with a rolling belt.

Before he could rush far, he saw a vague figure standing in the depths of the cold fog from a distance, holding a sword in one hand and something in the other.

Originally, Yao Ruoyu wanted to smile and say a few words, but at this moment, he couldn't help but put away his smile and said indifferently: "I'm fat?"

"It's over! This guy poked the old demon angrily!" Yang Renjie and Fu Feng smiled at each other when they heard this.

"Dead fatty, give it back to me!"

Because he was in a hurry to get back the Diaoyutai, Yang Yiming didn't notice that the other party was Yao Ruoyu at all, and directly roared and pounced.

"Drop!"

There was a light chant in his mouth, and then Yao Ruoyu swung out a sword and slashed at Yang Yiming's shoulder with the spine of the sword, only to hear a click, Yang Yiming couldn't even resist, and directly stumbled and knelt on the ground.

When Yang Yiming knelt on the ground with a bang, his head was directly blank, and at this moment, he didn't even have time to experience the humiliation, and his whole body was filled with a violent shock.

When he pounced on Yao Ruoyu, he felt a mighty force descend from the sky, and in an instant, he fell from the four realms to the three realms and eightfolds, and it was precisely because of this huge force that he was caught off guard that he was knocked to his knees by Yao Ruoyu's sword.

Staring at Yang Yiming indifferently, Yao Ruoyu put a sword on his neck and said lightly: "I'm fat?"

Hearing Yao Ruoyu's voiceless voice, Fu Feng couldn't help but shudder, and said with a smile: "Brother Yao is really angry!"

"Sure enough, don't mention such a thing as body shape in front of the old demon!" grinned, Yang Renjie laughed.