Chapter Seventy-Three: The First Fight
Zhou Yang's performance was restrained enough, but he didn't expect this Shi Yun Young Master to be even more arrogant than he imagined, and he burst out without warning.
As soon as the other party's figure moved, Zhou Yang was even more sure of his identity as an immortal cultivator. Ordinary people would never have had such terrifying speed.
In an instant, Shi Yun's fist swelled rapidly in his eyes, and there was a whistling wind.
Immortal cultivators have been tempered by the Quenching Realm, and their physical strength is far beyond that of normal people, and if they are hit, it is estimated that they will really have to go to the hospital to lie down for a few months. Moreover, it is difficult for ordinary people to dodge this kind of attack.
In the eyes of Gu Changsheng and Gu Peiyan next to him, Shi Yun seemed to have crossed the distance between the two out of thin air, and his speed was terrifying.
It's just that Shi Yun's punch landed in Zhou Yang's eyes, which was about the same as ordinary speed.
Because he mistakenly thought that Zhou Yang was a mortal, Shi Yun did not use all his strength.
Seeing that Zhou Yang was about to suffer, Shi Yun's proud face suddenly changed slightly, and then his fist rubbed Zhou Yang's cheek and slid over.
How can this mortal escape me?
Shi Yun subconsciously came up with this idea, but his body was faster, and he took advantage of the situation to bully him, and another blow hit Zhou Yang's lower abdomen.
This move is insidious and tricky, and the action is smooth and smooth, without the slightest stagnation. Zhou Yang clearly felt that the aura was attached to the opponent's punch.
The pressure around Zhou Yang's body suddenly increased sharply. He had only been strengthened to increase his speed and strength, but he had not received formal combat training, and it was impossible for Shi Yun to be an opponent in close combat, so he hurriedly retreated and widened the distance between him and the other party.
But as soon as he took two steps back, the spiritual pressure on Shi Yun's body rose sharply, and several sharp wind blades rushed towards him.
A dangerous aura instantly surged into Zhou Yang's heart.
He hurriedly retreated, but his right hand was pointed at the ground.
Shi Yun suddenly stepped into the air, his body instantly lost his balance, and several wind blades also deviated from the right track, slashing past Zhou Yang's side. One of them cut the clothes on Zhou Yang's waist, and a few traces of blood seeped out.
The other wind blades shot into the void behind them, and disappeared without a trace.
It only took a moment for the two to develop from hand-to-hand combat to distance themselves, but the danger made Zhou Yang secretly frightened.
Feeling the slightly hot wound on his waist, Zhou Yang was completely annoyed by this eldest young master named Shi Yun. Just now he had lowered his posture and made enough concessions. But I still didn't expect the other party to be unreasonable and vicious.
"You're a monk too!"
Shi Yun immediately stabilized his figure, looked back at the ground, and whispered in anger. In the place where he had just stepped on, a piece of concrete was trampled and sunken, and it was Zhou Yang who hollowed out the soil under the surface of the ground at a critical moment, almost tripping him over.
Shi Yun was shocked that he had been stunned at the beginning and couldn't see through Zhou Yang's cultivation, didn't this mean that Zhou Yang was even higher than him?
Shi Yun thought that he was already a rare cultivation wizard, and with the support of his family, he had already broken through to the third grade of Qi Condensation at a young age. There are few peers in his life who can take him to heart.
The angry thing was that things had developed beyond his expectations, which made Shi Yun, who had always been arrogant and domineering, unhappy. Originally, he was reprimanded by his father today and went out in a bad mood, and saw Gu Peiya and other men looking intimate. I had the intention to be angry with Zhou Yang, but I didn't expect to hit a hard bone.
Zhou Yang and Shi Yun both looked gloomy, and their eyes looked at each other with an unkind look.
Gu Changsheng hurriedly pulled Gu Peiyan to avoid it, and observed, refusing to miss a single detail.
The moment Zhou Yang made a move, Gu Peiyan became excited, and she couldn't see that she was worried about him, but muttered in a low voice: "He is really an immortal cultivator." ”
At the same time, Gu Peiya's face flashed with fanaticism and envy.
It is difficult for ordinary people who have never been in contact with immortal cultivators to imagine how envious and resentful Gu Peiyan was when she watched other people around her cultivate the magic tricks and prolong her life, but she did not cultivate the root bones of immortals.
"Interesting, I said how could Gu Peiyan get mixed up with you, it turned out that she was also the same way. It's clean, and it's a great place to fight. ”
Shi Yun said with a slight sneer.
Although he believed that Zhou Yang's cultivation was higher than his own, he did not have the slightest timidity. In his opinion, no matter how high Zhou Yang's cultivation is, it can't be the Yuanhua Realm.
The difference in the realm is an insurmountable gap, and if the master of the Yuanhua Realm wants to deal with himself, a little thumb is enough, and he can't afford to provoke him at all. Therefore, Zhou Yang's cultivation is limited.
As long as he faced an immortal cultivator who was also in the Qi Condensation Realm, even if it was an ordinary Qi Condensing Nine Grades, Shi Yun was not stunned at all. After all, not every immortal cultivator can compare with himself.
Shi Yun already had the idea of wanting to kill Zhou Yang.
He refused to let go of the other party, and Zhou Yang was even more faintly excited.
This was the first time he had officially fought with an immortal cultivator, which was different from the last time Long Qiu tasted it. Therefore, I can't help but feel highly nervous. But the feeling of commanding him when he controlled the land just now made him even more confident.
Now Zhou Yang is no longer what he used to be, and he has been studying puppetry these days, and he also has soil control techniques and puppets as hole cards. For the first time, he felt the urge to test the effect in real combat.
With the urging of his mind, in the invisible underground, the mud pill kept wandering back and forth, waiting for an opportunity to attack the enemy, as if turning into an earth snake full of spirit.
"Go!"
The two held each other for half a minute, Shi Yun first became impatient, raised his hand and pointed at Zhou Yang and said softly.
"Whew!"
A gust of wind swept in out of thin air, and suddenly blew the corners of Zhou Yang's clothes into a hunting sound. The more magical wind was only confined to a certain area, but the Gu brothers and sisters not far away did not feel any discomfort.
The feeling of danger appeared in his heart again, Zhou Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he found a translucent wind blade attacking his calf.
Eighty percent of Shi Yun's cultivation is the wind attribute exercise.
After appreciating the sharpness of the wind blade, Zhou Yang didn't dare to take it lightly, and hurriedly made a volley with his right hand.
The ground bulged and deformed in a moment, and a low earthen wall miraculously appeared in front of Zhou Yang.
Don't look at the refining mud pill is only the size of a marble, but it can expand at will, and the earth wall formed is very low, only covering the lower half of Zhou Yang's body, but it is enough to block the wind blade.
There was a muffled "poof", leaving shallow traces on the earthen wall.
It seems that Shi Yun is materializing the wind spiritual power, and the speed is extremely fast, but the power is limited.
"Is that all you have to do?"
Seeing that the wind blade was blocked, Shi Yun not only did not get frustrated, but became arrogant, and reached out and took out a piece of yellow paper from his pocket.
"That's the little Wind Charm. ”
Gu Peiyan screamed in surprise from the side, but the next moment Zhou Yang's pupils constricted.
The rune paper emitted a pale silver brilliance in Shi Yun's hand, and then dozens of wind blades appeared out of thin air densely, roaring towards Zhou Yang.
The whole body was shrouded in the attack range of the wind blade, and it was seen that Zhou Yang was about to be pierced into a sieve. He gritted his teeth, and a delicate black shadow popped out of his pocket, and immediately swelled into a formidable humanoid monster in the wind.