Chapter 70: No Face and No Skin

In the distance – it's almost to the skyline. There were only one or two white clouds, bright and brilliant, like beautiful shells. Under the white clouds is a black outline, an irregular curve drawn at random.

Facing the sunlight slowly emerging above his head, He Yiming stretched out his hands flatly, and on the palms of his hands, there was an obvious metallic color. On the opposite side of him, it was the one hundred and eight who were powerful yesterday, and under the two punches, they repelled the two first-line heavenly masters.

"Be careful. ”

With He Yiming's soft drink, his body leaned down a little, and with a slight force on his toes, he had already come to him like a fly.

The palms of those hands stretched out flat, and it was not until they were struck out that they made a sharp and piercing sound of breaking through the air.

One hundred and eight raised his hands in the same way, but on top of his hands, they were still the same color as usual, and nothing changed.

The four palms collided together in mid-air, making a crisp collision sound.

He Yiming's face changed suddenly, even if it was him, he felt an incredible force coming from the palms of his hands, and this power was indeed beyond the limit of what he could endure. From the fingers, palms, along the wrists, to the forearms, elbows, and shoulders.

It's like an ordinary person who has just learned martial arts, but uses the strength of his whole body to hit the steel plate.

A sharp pain even made him wonder if his arm had been broken.

At this point, He Yiming finally understood one thing. Why did Yu Jinglei and Zhuo Wanlian immediately fly away after a palm, and they didn't dare to fight him anymore. And they are still so sure, and they are convinced in unison that one hundred and eight is the master of the Sanhua Gathering Peak Realm.

If it weren't for the fact that I knew the details of one hundred and eight, I was afraid that I would have the same cognition.

After flipping a somersault in mid-air, He Yiming fell steadily to the ground.

When he fought with One Hundred and Eight, he did enjoy much better treatment than Yu Thunder and the others. As long as he retreated, one hundred and eight would never pursue.

He stretched out his hand and gently rubbed his arms, and the sharp pain did not subside in the slightest, but became more and more intense.

A stream of essence wood true qi spread towards his arms, and when this true qi passed through his arms, the feeling of severe pain improved a lot.

He Yiming sighed, he cursed in his heart, how could he have become a wooden fish head, knowing that this guy's body was a little harder than King Kong, but he wanted to fight him, isn't this looking for death......

Shaking his head, He Yiming's eyes suddenly lifted, and then his body disappeared in place.

The moment he appeared, he was already behind one hundred and eight.

A punch mixed with a huge amount of true qi smashed the vest of one hundred and eight, this punch He Yiming was accumulated, and the true qi in the fist was so powerful. It was almost to the point where he was able to gather in an instant.

With a loud bang, Hundred and Eight was finally blown away by this punch. Under He Yiming's full force, even he could no longer maintain the balance of his body.

However, he stretched out his arms flat in mid-air, and his arms were shifting in an extremely strange way. The distant arm seemed to be flattened in an instant, like the wings of a bird, and after gliding through the air for some distance, it fell to the ground unharmed.

He Yiming looked at him dumbfounded, and then remembered that this person's form could be changed as he wanted. He secretly cursed in his heart, who made such a perverted humanoid weapon, no matter who met him, it was estimated that he would be tossed by him.

Looking up and looking at the rising red sun, He Yiming's heart suddenly swelled with pride.

Although he had said to himself many times not to have a hard time with this guy who was not human. But at this time, at the beginning of the rising sun, his heart was filled with a thought that even he did not understand.

His body slowly half-squatted down, and a huge battle intent inexplicably surged from his body. The power of the gold system surged in his body like an angry wave.

With a flip of his wrist, the Daguan knife on his back had appeared in his hand like a ghost.

This is him using his True Qi to control his muscles, and he has absorbed the Daguan Knife from his vest and moved it into his hand. Although the process is extremely complicated, he does it with ease. It has a natural feel that comes naturally.

Holding the Daguan knife tightly with both hands, He Yiming's eyes were solemn, it was a power that was almost pious belief, it was He Yiming's incomparably powerful confidence in the invincible Daguan Knife, and he had never wavered at all.

With the big knife in his hand, this confidence swelled violently, and his momentum also soared into the sky, with him as the center, and continued to blast in all directions. There was a slight vibration in the air that could not be observed by the naked eye, which was the result of the True Qi running to the extreme, communicating with the Qi of Heaven and Earth.

On the high wall in the distance, several people appeared one after another.

In addition to Yu Jinglei, Zhuo Wanlian, Lu Zhengyi and Yuan Lixuan, there are even two more innate powerhouses in the Master Hall of Kairongguo.

They are Mao Lieguang and Cheng Fu, who once fought with He Yiming.

It's just that everyone is watching from afar, no matter how shocked their hearts are, they don't dare to approach this place.

He Yiming held the knife in both hands and slowly raised it, the four-meter-long big knife seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds, inch by inch in He Yiming's hands.

Every time he was a little taller, the momentum on He Yiming's body became stronger, and his eyes were tightly locked on the one hundred and eight in the distance, as if he was the only one left in the whole world.

Around him, a circle of invisible wind gently rippled, as if he was an eye of the wind, accumulating a powerful explosive power.

Zhuo Wanlian's throat twitched faintly a few times, and his eyes when he looked at He Yiming were full of jealousy, and even a hint of fear.

When he fought with He Yiming for the first time, he was once cornered by He Yiming's use of trees as knives.

At that time, he thought He Yiming was the best at it. It's the wood exercises. His talent in wood exercises is unmatched.

But at this moment, when he felt the strong momentum from the Daguan Knife, he realized that He Yiming's most powerful thing was not the wood system exercises, but the gold system exercises that were incomparably sharp, as if they could open up the world and break the mountains and seas.

His fists were already clenched unconsciously, and in his mind, there was a question that lingered.

If the last time they met, He Yiming used this Daguan knife, a weapon that was a hundred times more terrifying than the tree knife, what would be the consequences?

At this time, all of He Yiming's energy had been concentrated on one point.

In his body, the water system true qi swirled endlessly, followed by the wood system, the fire system, and the earth system, and finally condensed into the innate true qi of the gold system again.

The five elements are one, and when the power of these five different attributes has gone through a great reincarnation and has become a golden power again, He Yiming's momentum has been condensed to the peak, and it can no longer continue to increase.

At the moment, in the eyes of all. He Yiming's figure seems to be so tall that it is boundless.

Under the oppression of this inhuman and powerful momentum, everyone gave birth to a feeling of difficulty. Even Yu Jinglei and Lu Zhengyi were shrouded in a feeling of fear. They looked at the daguan knife that glittered in the sunlight, and at the same time a sad thought flashed at the same time.

If this Daguan knife refers to not the strong man Baibai who gathers the top of the three flowers, but their words. Then they have absolutely no chance of surviving.

Although everyone knew that He Yiming was extremely powerful, it was a terrifying thing that the newly promoted first-line heavenly powerhouse could make all the masters of the same level feel like this.

However, at the moment when He Yiming's momentum condensed to its peak and was about to split out.

One hundred and eight suddenly made something that everyone was stunned by. Unbelievable things.

He turned around suddenly, and in full view of everyone, he escaped straight out of the courtyard at a speed far beyond everyone's imagination. At this moment, the absolute speed he displayed was not inferior to the full burst of any innate powerhouse.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

In fact, under He Yiming's incomparable sword power, no matter how powerful and incredible strength one hundred and eight showed, even if he slapped He Yiming to death like a fly, it would not surprise everyone so much.

Because, in their minds, one hundred and eight is a top super master at the top of the Sanhua Gathering level.

But now, one hundred and eight has escaped.

In front of He Yiming, he didn't choose to fight openly, but chose to take the initiative to retreat.

This is like when a congenital strong person confronts the acquired strong, when the acquired strong man gathers all his strength and wants to give it a blow, the innate strong man becomes a deserter.

He Yiming, who was holding the Daguan knife high, was also extremely depressed, and he even had an urge to vomit blood.

As a master of his level, if he doesn't use the last trick, it's fine, but if he plans to be desperate, he will go out like a splash and take out all the effort at the bottom of the box.

Then the first thing to do is to completely lock down your opponent.

After all, this is the final desperate trick of both sides, if even the opponent can't be locked, then it will not be to fight to the empty place, and then it will be left to the mermaid.

Therefore, when a congenital powerhouse's trick is completely activated, it is impossible for their desperate trick to fail in the case of a qi lock. Even if the other party is bent on escaping, even if the strength of the other party's light body exercises is far superior to his own, it is extremely difficult to avoid this desperate trick.

However, one hundred and eight did it.

When he turned around and ran out as fast as he could, holding the Daguan Knife, He Yiming, who had already climbed his momentum to the peak, was dumbfounded. Because he couldn't lock the breath of one hundred and eight at all, it was even more impossible to split this knife.

He had forgotten that One Hundred and Eight was not a person, but a humanoid weapon similar to a rare metal.

Everyone has their own unique breath, which is innate, as long as it is born from the mother's womb, it is inevitable to have a more or less fixed breath.

It is precisely because of this inseparable breath that they have since birth, so in front of the innate powerhouse, they can lock their enemies through the breath, as long as one party is timid, or flees in the wilderness, then what awaits them will be the breath traction, even if they escape to the ends of the earth, they can't get rid of that terrible breath tracking.

However, although He Yiming didn't understand where the one hundred and eight came from, one thing was certain, he definitely didn't come out of the mother's body.

He's like a big rock, except that the big rock can walk, move, jump, and run.

Even though He Yiming was able to lock in a master's aura that was far stronger than his level, when facing a stone, except for the use of his eyes, all these means of qi traction were scrapped.

Even the most powerful person can't lock a stone with his breath......

The powerful momentum was boiling violently, and when he lost the object of venting, He Yiming's body was like a huge powder keg that would explode at any time.

Zhuo Wanlian and the others all changed their faces greatly, and they clearly sensed the huge power contained in He Yiming's body at this time.

Under the pressure of this power, they all fell into an ice cellar, and they didn't even dare to move their fingers slightly or blink their eyes.

There is infinite fear in their hearts, if He Yiming vents the anger of this knife on his head, then today next year will be his death day.

However, what surprised them even more was that He Yiming's knife momentum, which was like an arrow on the string and like a volcanic eruption, was not really released in the end.

Although He Yiming's face was very ugly, it was like he had been constipated for three days and three nights, as if someone owed him millions and Lai Pi didn't pay it back. But there is no doubt that the momentum in his body is still slowly converging.

His body seemed to suddenly turn into a huge sponge with no limits, absorbing the momentum that was about to erupt bit by bit.

I don't know how long it took, but when He Yiming's momentum was completely subdued, everyone, including Yuan Lixun, couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. Their hearts are full of fear. However, except for Yuan Lixun, the rest of the people are well-informed old people.

After watching the battle this time, the eyes they looked at He Yiming were a little more strange again.

Even Yu Jinglei, who has condensed Erhua, is the same.

When a person's momentum is gathered to the peak, especially when he uses some unknown method to successfully stimulate his potential and exert it far beyond the peak of the first-line heavenly powerhouse, his trick can already be sent but cannot be collected.

If you want to forcibly withdraw this full string arrow slowly, it is not something that can be solved by a little internal injury.

If you want to do this, it means that the momentum released by He Yiming has not reached the real peak realm.

All the innate powerhouses looked at He Yiming with an incredulous look in their eyes.

He...... There is still room for it!

However, they didn't know that He Yiming had already stimulated his momentum to the peak, and it was impossible to climb even a little more.

The reason why it was able to be successfully recovered was because of his special system.

The dantian, which was like a black hole, it was difficult to extract the true qi from it, but there was no problem in returning the true qi to it.

Even the cold qi in the dark green jade bottle in the past was absorbed by it, and it turned into one of He Yiming's power attributes, not to mention the impact of that little momentum.

Slowly put down the Daguan knife, He Yiming easily dismantled the knife into three points, repacked it and carried it on his back.

Although he has this treasure of the space world on his body, the Daguan knife is his lifeblood. For this kind of super weapon that has to be used at any time to save his life, of course, he can't stuff it into the space world.

Yu Jinglei reined in his thoughts, squeezed out a smile as if changing his face, came to He Yiming's side, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, this Daguan knife can only play a real role in your hands." ”

He Yiming raised his eyebrows, and as soon as he mentioned Daguan Dao, he had a strong sense of pride in his heart.

Zhuo Wanlian and others also surrounded them, but at this time, Mao Lieguang and Cheng Fu were in front of He Yiming, but they unconsciously had a sense of restraint.

This is the natural reaction of the weak in the face of the strong, even if He Yiming did not show anything, but all this happened naturally.

"Brother He, your sword technique really opened my eyes. Zhuo Wanlian said sincerely: "It's amazing to be able to let hundreds of seniors retreat without a fight." ”

Yu Jinglei also nodded again and again, and added: "Senior brother's exercises are really powerful, even after the hundred seniors retreated, they can be as steady as a mountain, and they have never pursued, which really makes Brother Wei ashamed." ”

Although Zhuo Wanlian didn't speak, as long as he looked at the emotion on his face, he knew that his thoughts were also inseparable.

He Yiming's heart became more and more depressed, and he didn't want to chase after him, but the problem was that he couldn't use the qi machine to lock on to the other party at all, and only relied on his eyes and ears......

He sighed softly, knowing that he couldn't explain it, and even if he did, no one would believe it.

After all, in the hearts of Thunder and the others, one hundred and eight is a more powerful master than them. Therefore, as long as they don't have water in their heads, it is impossible for them to try to lock the breath of one hundred and eight for no reason.

If someone makes such a move, then there is no doubt that they will provoke him face to face, even if they are beheaded on the spot, no one will stand up for them.

In this world, especially in the face of a master who is more powerful than himself, no one will do such a self-defeating thing.

Suddenly, a figure ran back from a distance, it was the one hundred and eight who had gone and returned.

Everyone immediately fell silent, and no one would be an idiot enough to challenge his old man's majesty and patience in person, even if they despised him as a person.

One hundred and eight came to the front of everyone, and He Yiming said gloomily: "Brother Bai, how could you retreat without a fight just now?"

"Your knife is powerful, I can't catch it sure, why can't I retreat?"

Everyone looked at each other, completely speechless......

One hundred and eight nodded to He Yiming, and then swaggered back to his room as if nothing had happened.

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

It's really the first time I've seen such a faceless and skinless top master of the Sanhua realm.

At the same time, they made up their minds in their hearts, even if they offended the Heavenly King Lao Tzu, they would definitely not be able to offend this person, absolutely not......!