"What, it's not that you don't dare, but you're afraid that my eldest brother will help me, right?"

Tian Weiliang snorted noncommittally, his eyes full of disdain.

Seeing this, Liu Yi was not annoyed, but the smile on his face became more and more intense.

"In the duel between cultivators, winning or losing depends on strength.

If you are willing to gamble, you must accept defeat.

If he is killed during the duel, he can only blame himself for his poor learning and blame others.

Well, you can rest assured, although my eldest brother is not a well-read person, he is still very trustworthy.

I can assure you that as long as you don't beat me to death, he won't do anything to you.

However, don't look at me as only having the cultivation of the first heavy realm of the Dan realm, I am very powerful, and you may not be able to beat me!"

"It's kind of interesting.

Are you serious?"

Tian Weiliang is not a fool, from the very beginning he knew very well what kind of situation he was in now.

He expected that Lin Zishi would ask for helpers to suppress the formation, but he didn't expect that it would be a super master of the Yuan Infant Realm.

This put him in a dilemma all of a sudden: attacking him was definitely sending him to death, and it was impossible to retreat quietly.

When he was entangled, he didn't want this Liu Yi to be stupid and give him a glimmer of life, so how could he not like it.

Although this gamble is full of conspiracy no matter how you look at it, it is not up to him to choose.

war, there is a glimmer of life.

If you don't fight, you will die on the spot.

Presumably, as long as you are a normal person, you know how to choose.

"Really?

What if it's not true?

Well, that's your only chance.

Either you win against me, and then take them away, if you want to kill or chop, my eldest brother and I will never stop you.

Either you will obediently admit it now, and when I take your head, I will make sure that you will be happy and happy, so that you will not have any pain.

You can choose for yourself, don't say I didn't give you a chance. ”

Cultivators in the same realm have different martial arts and techniques, and their combat effectiveness will naturally be high and low.

Sometimes this gap is even a cloud of mud.

This is a normal thing.

Of course, like Liu Yi, don't worry about it, no matter how envious and jealous others are, it's useless.

Tian Weiliang didn't know the horror of Liu Yi's combat effectiveness, and was repeatedly provoked by him, no matter how restrained he was, he couldn't help but have a surge of blood and impulsiveness.

What's more, Liu Yidu has already said this, if he doesn't fight again, there will be no chance of life.

"Okay, then I'll fight you. ”

Tian Weiliang glanced at Lin Yan in the banquet hall, quite jealous.

"But I have one condition: Lin Yan can't watch the fight. ”

"That's what I mean. ”

Lin Yan was born with different pupils, although it may not be as mysterious as the rumors, but Tian Weiliang is so jealous of her, he will definitely not pretend.

It is also the realm of the Dan, one and nine, which is already the difference between cloud and mud.

If something happens in the battle, it must be you who is unlucky.

"Go outside, lest you break the stockade." ”

Lewy proposed.

Tian Weiliang snorted coldly, feeling that he was doing something too much, but he didn't say anything, and as soon as his body moved, he was already outside the village.

Liu Yi smiled, followed closely, got out of the stockade, and made a few leaps to the forest not far away.

He didn't want to scare Tian Weiliang before the war started, so he didn't fly in the air.

With Li Feibai and Afra here, he is not worried that those masked people will sneak attack.

"If it weren't for your eldest brother today, you would have died. ”

Tian Weiliang said coldly.

"I'll say that again. ”

Lewis.

"Arrogance!"

Tian Weiliang let out a low snort, his body moved, and a punch slammed into Liu Yi's chest.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

This punch, Tian Weiliang only used one percent of his strength.

First, in order to test Liu Yi's hypocrisy, and secondly, he was afraid of beating him to death.

But as a master of the Nine Realms of Yudan, even if this punch only has one successful power, the power is not trivial.

Even the master of the Eightfold Knot Dan Realm did not dare to slack off in the face of this punch, otherwise once he was hit, his heart would be broken, and the immortals would be difficult to save.

Liu Yi wanted to stand still and take this punch, so he bet that the Xuanniao token would help him in a moment of crisis.

But Tian Weiliang's punch was clean and neat, and he didn't dare to joke with his life.

So he urged the Spirit of the Wind, and the moment before the fist was about to smash into the heart, a ghostly flash dodged the punch.

"What, I said I'm very good, you don't believe it, what's the matter, you can't beat me, right?

Nine Layers of the Dan Realm?

That's it!"

Liu Yi pretended to do his best to finally dodge this punch, and sneered at Tian Weihao.

Tian Weiliang snorted coldly and said gloomily:

"You think I really don't dare to kill you because someone is supporting you?!"

"Yes and what?

You're here to kill me. ”

Tian Weiliang's face was so gloomy that he could drip water, and a pair of eyes stared at Liu Yi with strong murderous intent.

If he hadn't been afraid of Li Feibai's revenge, he would have killed Liu Yi a long time ago.

Liu Yi smiled, looking at Tian Weiliang's desire to cut himself with a thousand knives, but he was helpless against himself, and he was secretly refreshed.

"What good will it do you if you deliberately provoke me and force me to make a move on you?"

Tian Weiliang saw Liu Yi's intentions and gritted his teeth.

Liu Yi sneered and said:

"You can't take care of it. ”

Tian Weiliang frowned, it seems that he guessed correctly, this kid has a ghost!

But what difference does it make if there are ghosts and there are no ghosts?

If his eldest brother was a cultivator of the Nine Realms of the Ninth Realm, he would still have a chance to hold him hostage and retreat.

But his eldest brother is a super master of the Yuanying Dual Realm, and he has no chance at all now!

"Okay, I don't care.

But don't be complacent, I just used a lot of power, you can escape, that's your luck.

I'm not going to keep my hands anymore, anyway, as long as I don't beat you to death, your eldest brother will have to keep the gambling agreement!"

"You hit me first. ”

"Huh!", Tian Weiliang disappeared from Liu Yi's eyes, and when he reappeared, he had already imprinted a palm on Liu Yi's right shoulder.

With this palm, he poured sixty percent of his strength, which was enough to smash a thousand-pound boulder!

"Bang!" sounded, and Tian Weiliang's right hand suddenly felt a sharp pain that pierced his heart.

A huge force shook him straight away, breaking several thigh-thick trees behind him before stopping.

Although the protective shield formed by the token rebounded most of the palm's power, Liu Yi was still shaken back several feet before he stopped leaning against an old tree.

If it weren't for the successful transformation of Jin Dan, Liu Yi's muscles and veins would have been strengthened and protected by his true qi, and he would have been broken by his muscles.

The Nine Realms of the Jie Dan and the One Realm of the Jie Dan are really the difference between the clouds and the mud!

Liu Yi sighed secretly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the dragon scales that slowly disappeared into his body on his right shoulder, and then looked at the unresponsive Xuanniao token in his arms, and shook his head helplessly.

There had been a sneaky dripping of blood before, but the token didn't respond.

I thought that using this Tian Weiliang's attack could inspire the token for protection, but I didn't expect this method to work.

It seems that he has to ask Li Feibai, maybe he will know the method.

The test has been completed, and Tian Weiliang has lost the value of use in Liu Yi's hands.

He urged the Spirit of the Wind, flashed in front of Tian Weiliang, said goodbye with a sneer, and raised his hand to imprint a palm on it.