Chapter 207: Nothing to do
"You...... You just said that man is a martial artist!"
Yang Yi swallowed and spitted.
"This person became famous thirty years ago, and then lived in seclusion here, all you have to do is to succeed in provoking the other person, and then you escape without dying, and I will not make a move again during this period, your life and death depend on you. β
"Is there a task better than this cheat?" Yang Yi said sweatingly.
"Yes!"
"Tomorrow!"
The man in black smiled indifferently and said, "If you want to become a master, you must not only be invincible at the same level, but also be able to successfully kill the enemy by leaping over the level, otherwise you will never reach the level of a demon, and you will be counted as a genius at most." β
"I think when you're so old, I don't know how many martial artists you can kill with one palm......"
"Goo. β
Yang Yi's throat rolled, he felt that he had not come in vain today, and when he heard the man in black tell such a big secret, a martial artist who was not terrible in their eyes was a slap that could kill him in the eyes of the other party.
"That'...... And what if you meet the Grandmaster?"
Yang Yi asked disbelievingly.
"A slap in the face. The man in black said coldly: "Don't ask this kind of nonsense, my strength is beyond your understanding, if you can't reach the grandmaster level within a year, I will kill you with my own hands!"
After speaking, a chill of the forest was used, and Yang Yi shivered all over, and he had no doubt in his heart about the other party's words.
"My own life, I am in my own hands!"
After a long time, Yang Yi looked up at the other party and said lightly.
The man in black said indifferently: "It's useless to just talk about it, let's talk about it when you do it." β
"Waiting for you to complete the task. β
The man in black leaped from the edge of the cliff and disappeared into the jungle.
Yang Yi took a deep breath of cold air, although he already knew that the strength of the man in black was unfathomable, but he didn't expect that it had reached such a point, and a slap could kill the powerful Cun ZΓ i for him.
And the legend is always the same, you must know that if you reach the realm of the grandmaster, you dare not say that you can cross the river with a reed, but there is no problem with the cornices and walls, and at least you can split the steel plate.
"Hoo ......"
With a light breath in his mouth, Yang Yi felt a little helpless in his heart, he knew that he still had a long way to go, and now the strength of a first-class martial artist was probably not as good as an ant in the eyes of the man in black, and from the other party's words, he probably already knew that the strength of the other party had exceeded his cognition, far above the grandmaster.
After pondering for a moment, Yang Yi clenched his fists and secretly swore in his heart that one day he would also reach the other party's Cheng dΓΉ.
Glancing around, Yang Yi walked in the direction of the downhill slope, all the way through a path, and into a jungle.
The trees in this jungle are very tall, each one is basically above seven or eight meters, and Yang Yi walked in with a height of one meter and eight meters, and he couldn't even bring a ripple.
There was an eerily silence in the dark forest, with the occasional wolf howl, heard far and far under the night sky.
Yang Yi squinted and walked slowly, the muscles of his whole body tensed together, ready to attack at any time.
This is obviously a primeval forest, the thick leaves on the ground must be at least a few tens of centimeters, and there are a pile of white bones on the ground from time to time, there are wild wolves, there are also wild boars, proving that there is no shortage of wild beasts here.
Just walked in the dark forest for a long time, a bright light faintly appeared in front of him, Yang Yi suddenly quickened his pace, dozens of seconds later, he came to a clearing, in the middle of the clearing, there was a thatched house, some crops were planted in front of the grass house, and some animal furs were hanging outside.
Yang Yi guessed that this was where the martial artist lived, calmed down his nervous mood in his heart, and walked slowly under his feet, and when he came to the door, his heartbeat had already accelerated.
"Who?" said an old voice, abruptly in the room.
"I ...... I ...... Yang Yi said two words, and then I saw the door open, and an old man in a coarse linen robe walked out.
"Huh?"
After the other party saw Yang Yi, he said in surprise: "Are you lost, how dangerous it is in the middle of the night, hurry up and come in and sleep for a night." β
Yang Yi was stunned in his heart, looking at the kind old man, who would have thought that the first time the two sides met, the other party would let him into the house to sleep, and the other party did not have a trace of what a master should be, but was really like an ordinary old man.
"Actually......"
Yang Yi didn't know how to say it, the other party's kindness made him unbearable, although he knew that he couldn't beat the other party, but if he wanted to provoke the other party, he had to use some means.
"Actually, I'm here to kill you!"
Yang Yi's face turned cold, and his tone became cold.
When the words fell, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed softly, and said, "Young man, I see that you are only the strength of a first-class martial artist, and you have no killing intent on your body, how could you come to kill me." β
"And in this deep mountain and old forest, I have been living in seclusion for decades, and I have no enemies outside, why do you want to kill me?"
Yang Yi knew that the other party was telling the truth, but in order to complete the task of the man in black, he had to be a villain this time.
"Look at the move!"
There was no nonsense, Yang Yi rushed over with one stride, and then slapped the other party's chest with a palm.
"There are two hits, but you're no match for me. β
The old man shook his head with a smile, then raised his palm casually, grabbed Yang Yi's arm with such a casual grab, even if he tried to eat milk all over his body, he didn't move at all.
"It's so strong!"
While Yang Yi was shocked in his heart, he hurriedly mobilized the energy in his body, and with a soft drink in his mouth, he broke free from the old man's hands.
"Huh?"
The old man let out a sigh of surprise in his mouth, and then said, "You are a little different from those cultivators I have met, no wonder you have such great confidence. β
"Suffer death!"
Yang Yi didn't bother to listen to the other party's explanation, he was here to provoke the other party today, but he didn't come to talk.
The old man looked indifferently at Yang Yi, who rushed over again, and said softly: "I have been living in seclusion here for decades, and I haven't fought with anyone for a long time, since you want to come, then I will accompany you to practice." β
After saying that, he lifted it out, and with such a casual kick, he kicked Yang Yi, and his body flew back violently, throwing it heavily on the grass.
"Ahem......"
With a violent cough in his mouth, Yang Yi got up from the ground, looked at a footprint on his chest, and couldn't help but feel a little bitter in his heart.
"Little friend, it's almost over, my old man has no intention of killing you. The old man put his hands behind his back and said lightly.
"No way!"
"There are a lot of you today, I'll kill you!"
Yang Yi's face was fierce, and he rushed over again, and the ability in his body surged rapidly, causing a slight sound of breaking the air, and it appeared in front of the old man's eyes in the blink of an eye.
Bang!
Yang Yi didn't see what was going on at all, the old man hit his stomach with a fierce punch, a sharp pain entered the nerve brain, his mouth retched repeatedly, his feet kept retreating, and his face turned pale in an instant.
"Alas...... Why do you bother?"
The old man shook his head regretfully.
"I ...... To ......"
Yang Yi stood up with difficulty, the bones of his whole body seemed to fall apart, the hot pain in his chest came, every time he took a step, it involved the muscles, and finally under the unbearable pain, he fell to the ground.
"Let's go into the house, let's have a good talk, why bother doing it. The old man shook his head, and then reached out to grab Yang Yi.
Yang Yi raised his head suddenly, with a hint of joy in his eyes, and then the energy that had already been condensed gathered on his fist, and it hit the old man's shoulder like lightning.
The sneak attack was successful, and the old man's face was completely gloomy, and he said coldly: "The old man is kind enough to make you repent, but you have become even worse, then don't blame me!"
"What nonsense, kill me with a kind!"
Yang Yi scolded defiantly.
"Look for death!"
The old man was furious, raised a kick and kicked over, Yang Yi didn't even have the ability to dodge, he was kicked out of the air, his body was drawn more than ten meters away from the ground, his throat was sweet, the smell of blood gathered in his mouth, and then he spit out blood in a mouthful.
The old man came to Yang Yi in three or two steps, and said condescendingly: "The old man hasn't killed anyone for decades, but you have succeeded in angering me!"
"Dead old man!"
Yang Yi scolded again.