Chapter 10: The Flying Needle
"You guys, what are you? β
Bang la la la !!
The clothes on the Qi family's top monks were surging with an invisible aura.
Several sword cultivators of the Qi family gently pushed the sword boring with their thumbs, all of them were half an inch out of the sheath, and the sword aura was strong, which made the temperature around the body cold.
Qi Ling, the second son of the Qi family, stood up straight, and the black gold-patterned folding fan in his hand gently shook open the white fan, shaking slightly, bringing a trace of breeze to his face, without his previous cozy attitude.
Qi Yue, the eldest son of the Qi family, just raised his head and asked, "Senior Qi, what you said earlier is true?"
The old man in black did not have such a rude posture as the two in front of him, he still bent down and bowed his head, and just responded softly: "What is said is true, otherwise it will not be possible to make those Jianghu people who think of themselves as high as before." β
Qi Yue waved his arms, straightened his sleeves, squinted his eyes and asked with a smile: "May I ask if Your Excellency is a noble person from a big family in Huaiyang City, or is it invited by the Su family...... Thug?"
Yang Yi's posture remained unchanged, but he looked up and down at Qi Yue, the eldest son of the Qi family, who looked like a dog, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly: "What are you writing by an author? β
After that, he pointed to his head, and said with a smile on his expression: "As long as you can open a hole here, I, Yang Yi, am willing to call you the strongest." β
This is naturally nonsense, it is impossible for a virtual character to compete with the author who created this world, but Yang Yi is looking for an opportunity to find a dead knot that the author can't untie.
And this dead knot is Yang Yi himself, as long as his outline mainly constitutes an early death, the invisible silk thread that binds him in the outline will also be broken, but at present, it seems that Yang Yi still underestimates the author's means.
The woman in purple said nervously: "Childe......"
Yang Yi glanced at the maid of the Lord of Huangcheng, who was a little cramped and uneasy, and said softly: "Don't worry, I am a person who wants to die, and it is undoubtedly good to be able to die here, but I don't think that this group of so-called people from the Qi family can do anything to me, I think about it, the three-headed python in Tianxia Mountain is because the author didn't treat me well, unless it is the stupid ape who doesn't know what it is stronger than the three-headed python realm, I think there is still a chance, this group of people? β
"Don't hesitate!" The two Qi family sword cultivators with a strength of nearly two realms and three stages shouted angrily, and the moment they drew their swords, their bodies had already stepped out quickly, and the sword qi lingered so that the eldest prince's hair also flew with it, but it didn't hurt him in the slightest.
Qi Yue's face was gloomy, the second son Qi Ling was naturally no better, hearing Yang Yi's vicious words, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and he didn't have the interest to fan the wind, after casually putting it away, he put his hands around his chest and said in a low voice: "Sage, hehe, if it is a master invited by the Su family in the mountain sect or in the rivers and lakes, then everything is easy to say, if this person is involved in those real big families in the inner city, then I have to ask my father to use some incense." β
The black-clothed Qi family veteran sighed, and just said, "This person is very strong. β
Qi Ling glanced at the black-clothed old man with a solemn look on his face strangely, he didn't understand how strong this so-called strong man was from the mouth of the old man who had cultivated in the Four Realms of the Transformation Yuan Period of the Three Realms.
The two Qi family sword cultivators did not have too much gorgeous decoration, not as good as the previous black-clothed sword cultivator's seven-star sword, whether it was the starting hand or the sword, and even the sword move itself, it was full of bells and whistles, with a hint of fierceness, which was very in line with the chic and refined meaning of the sword cultivator.
Among the two sword rays, one shot towards Yang Yi's face, and the other was the key point in his heart.
Yang Yi did not close his eyes this time and calmly went to death.
The woman in purple had already moved away, and even so, the strong sword qi storm also tore some small openings in the corners of the woman's clothes.
The three-foot long swords in the hands of the two sword cultivators who had killed people in the rivers and lakes without blinking each other, each pressed against Yang Yi's eyebrows and heart, and the two of them were shocked at the same time.
They found that the sword in their hand could not move forward in the slightest, as if it was being sucked by something, and this time they could not even detach their hands.
Yang Yi looked at the two sword blades that were close at hand, and frowned: "Sure enough, it still doesn't work." β
Every time this happens, his body will die in place like the long sword in front of him, and he can't allow his body to fall into the net by himself.
The two sword cultivators only felt that the sword qi in their bodies was like a well in the desert, and the water from the well that had been flowing slowly decreased, until it finally turned into a dry well.
The two of them were sluggish, their lips were white, they trembled slightly, and their faces were even more frighteningly pale.
At the same time, he released the sword and staggered backwards.
It's just that it didn't reach the level of coma, lying on the ground panting, sweat oozing from his forehead, it should be that the sword qi in his body that was originally suppressed by his mind and his own qi has loosened a little, and gradually began to make a fool of himself.
Yang Yi didn't know why these swords always couldn't pierce him, as the so-called authorities were obsessed with bystanders.
Everyone present saw that the two sword cultivators of the second realm and third stage were almost the two swords that had pulled their sword qi to the peak, and when they reached Yang Yi's two key points, there seemed to be two blue light spots in front of the top of the sword, like a small gravel smashing on the mountain, not moving at all, even like tickling.
This time, there was no aura movement in this heaven and earth, and two blue light spots suddenly appeared on the top of the two sword rays for no reason.
Even if it wasn't the first time I saw it, the old-timers of the black-clothed Qi family still sighed: "These two absolute spirit formations are not inferior in grade formations. β
The old-timers of the Qi family are like this, let alone others.
The turbulent waves set off in the hearts of those middle-level cultivators were much higher than the accumulated food they had eaten, they were at least the first-level and second-tier family middle-level cultivators, and the family naturally had also seen the cultivation of those top cultivators of the Qi family, and they were often looking forward to being like them as soon as possible.
And in terms of formations, they have also heard from the older generation of family monks, this thing, no matter which formation, as long as they get any of them, it will be a great opportunity in their lives, and since then, whether they are walking in the rivers and lakes or sharpening the realm of the sect on the mountain, it will be smooth sailing.
Most of those who are ranked among the top formation cultivators in the rivers and lakes have three formations, and the opponents under the same realm can often expand their advantages through the flexible use of formations, but this situation is based on the abundant spiritual energy in the body of the formation cultivators.
There is also the most important point, the reason why the formation is called the formation is that the formation must be formed before the formation can be released, and the process of forming the formation will take longer with the higher the level of the formation, so the higher the level of the formation may not be suitable for all cultivators.
There are extraordinary people in the rivers and lakes who have obtained a spiritual product formation cheats by chance, and have been practicing for decades, thinking that they are done and want to leave their prestige on the rivers and lakes, but it turns out that when the enemy is really facing the enemy, no one has a sword and a cold heart, and it has become a joke.
And the young man in front of him who looks at the ordinary and rotten street, even if he is not over seventeen, he is even more rotten, as if he has been gnawed by a dog in his mother's womb, his luck is incomplete, his qi is not at all, let alone aura.
But just such a person, in an instant, the two formations that were not weak at all in the level of the spiritual formation were formed? Even this young man put his hands around his chest, and he didn't seem to make any gestures and postures to form a formation, just looked at it.
Thinking about the behavior of his own son and the Great Elder of the Qi family just now, he couldn't help but feel a thrill.
No, it can't really be a saint, right?
No.
This guy is at most a little higher in the realm, deliberately restrained, creating the illusion that his foundation is very poor for others, how could a saint run to Huaiyang City, run to this ring and have nothing to do, isn't he idle and panicked?
Could it be that the Su family has the support of the real top mountain sect behind them, and this time the Su family has changed, and the mountain sect has sent a great formation master with a very high status within the sect to deal with these little people?
Then the Su family's previous performance was too cowardly, right? Are they still pretending? Then their acting skills are really outstanding, and even the discerning head of the Qi family can deceive them.
If it is true, it is better for the Su family not to provoke, even if other families wade into this troubled water, the Qi family will not risk their lives and ask for hardship.
It's no wonder that the Su family has been aggressive in other family changes before, in this way, it all makes sense!
Qi Yue, the eldest son of the Qi family, had an ugly face, his face darkened, forced out a smile, and said apologetically: "This nobleman, the relationship between us and the Su family is just a business, between the family and the family, such a small fight is normal, my Qi family's previous turmoil, the Su family can be said to be the one who benefited the most, including this street, seventy percent of my Qi family's property in Fengyue City was all taken by the Su family at that time, and now I just want to recover the loss of my Qi family at that time, but I don't want to really move the Su family." β
The woman in purple had already retreated to a beam, and when she saw the kindness and amiability of the eldest son of the family in the past to the strong smile of today, she felt a little uncomfortable.
She didn't know why Yang Gongzi, who was personally brought back by the Yellow City Lord, had to provoke trouble without incident, and sought death for no reason, and even Yang Yi seemed to have some secret technique, and everyone couldn't get close to Yang Yi, which provoked the latter's even more intensified ridicule.
She herself is just a maid of the family, and she is very ignorant of what spiritual products and mortal formations are passed down by word of mouth among some cultivators, and even although she has a golden pill in her body, she has no spirit pattern, at most, she will live a little longer than ordinary people in the future.
At this time, she hoped that the Yellow City Lord would come back quickly and stop all this unreasonable farce.
Yang Yi touched his forehead, which was still fine, and when he heard the words of the eldest prince of the Qi family, his eyes were full of displeasure, and he said coldly: "Can't you fart something that people can understand? Your grandfather and I don't care about the Su family or the broken family, and I don't care about the bad things in your family, I just want to know, can any of you give me a death? β
Obviously, Yang Yi was a little upset by this dog-like Qi family, and he himself came to beg for death, who cares if your family lives or dies? Dead or alive is not a matter of the author's words?
Qi Yue, the eldest son of the Qi family, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "That is to say, Your Excellency is not the great grandmaster invited by the Su family or the big family that cooperates with the Su family? β
Yang Yi frowned, what kind of trouble is this between the author and himself, forcibly adding drama to himself?
Qi Ling smiled slightly, and asked softly: "Senior, now facing this young master at the level of your Three Realms Transformation Yuan Stage and Four Realms, there are several levels of chance of winning. β
The old man smiled bitterly: "It's hard to say, since I noticed this kid, the opponents I faced were just cultivators and sword cultivators of the first and second realms, but the means used by ordinary cultivators of the three realms really didn't have the slightest way to take this guy, but the old man was willing to try it once, after all, he hadn't faced such a tricky opponent for a long time, not to mention, he was still a great master of the formation." β
Qi Ling, the second son of the Qi family, turned slightly sideways, bowed his head slightly and smiled: "Then it's bothering the old-timers." β
The old man in black nodded, stretched out a hand from his sleeve robe, and his body also swept up, his palms were facing outward, his five fingers were like hooks, and the majestic aura merged into the acupoints from the unique acupoints of the dantian in the body, and the momentum changed from the original kind old man, and the aura of the cultivators of the three realms was shrouded in this heaven and earth.
Whether it was the Qi family or some spectators who were hiding far away and didn't think it was a big deal, their hearts were like a heavy stone pressed down, and they couldn't breathe.
The eyes of the Qi family monk lit up, and a trace of expectation flashed in his eyes.
And some of the attendants with lower status in the Qi family swallowed their saliva, because they had never seen this old man walking sideways in the courtyard of the Qi family really make a move, in their impression, this old man did not have a so-called master shelf, and even the shelf on the elders did not have, and he knew how to drink and buckle his feet when he had nothing to do all day long, and sometimes these attendants couldn't help but remind them, and the old-timers increased their efforts, so that some of the maids who had only entered the Qi family for a long time disliked and ran away, and over time, this old-timer was very compatible with the attendantsγ
They had long forgotten or didn't know that this extremely sloppy old-timer was one of the great elders of the Qi family's current family cultivators, and his strength was ranked second among the Qi family.
Because of this, after the Qi family was almost defeated, the old man was invited to serve as the family monk elder, and after experiencing several bloody lessons from other families, the Qi family officially became a big family on the list of the outer city again, only one place away from the top ten in the outer city.
The Su family, ranked seventh in its heyday, and now it is unknown what the specific family background is.
After the black-clothed Qi family elder stretched out his palm like an eagle's claw, the aura gathered in the palm, and the dark blue two-point aura flowed like flowing water around the palm and wrist.
The front foot stepped out, and the aura in the palm of the palm wrapped the palm of the black-clothed old man like a broken dewdrop, and then turned into a dark blue aura palm, rushing towards Yang Yi's neck with a visible forehead speed.
Yang Yi didn't dodge at all, he was a little interested in looking at the black-clothed old-timer's means, he couldn't understand the strength, but he always felt that the old man in front of him was much stronger than the garbage that was able to take advantage of his tongue before, and anyone with a discerning eye could see it, after all, Yang Yi was not really stupid, he just wanted others to give him death, could it be said that now it has become a luxury to seek death in this world?
Between Yang Yi's thoughts, he saw that the pair of blue palms that exuded a full of aura with a trace of aura and a long tail of aura smashed into his neck like a meteor.
Full of majesty and majestic aura, Yang Yi was enveloped in it in an instant, like a fire on his body, Yang Yi's appearance had long been gone, and his whole body was also illusory.
The black-clothed veteran did not pause after winning the blow, but stretched out his index finger, and the aura like a tide flowed at the fingertips, gathered into a point, and then shot out again.
A dazzling rainbow was formed between the black-clothed old man and Yang Yi, who had turned into a ball of fire, but the moment this rainbow arrived at Yang Yi's figure, it seemed to be lightly slapped by some force, and swept straight into the sky, with no end in sight.
The old-timer's expression was solemn, he didn't dare to slack off, and after his hands were opened, he seemed to swing three times at random, and several human-length spiritual qi flying needles appeared behind him.
When the twentieth flying needle was formed, it was slowly spread behind the black-clothed old-timer, like a peacock opening the screen, and the dark blue aura flame slowly burned around the spirit needle, like a gurgling stream, making the spirit needle have a faint and ethereal feeling in vision.
All the cultivators present could perceive that the power contained in each of the spiritual qi long needles was not something that these small realms and two realms could withstand one needle.
A faint smile appeared in the eyes of Qi Yue, the eldest son of the Qi family, the corners of his mouth rose slightly and nodded, looking at the old-timers of the Four Realms family of the Transformation Yuan Period who were not far away, and said with a smile: "It seems that the flying needles of the old-timers are by no means abandoned because the cultivation is too difficult and painful as we thought, but it has broken through the secret gap of ten spirit needles, and it is even the terrifying level of being able to condense twenty spirit needles, which makes us worry for a while." β
Qi Ling nodded and said, "Although the old-timers have some prejudice against sword cultivation, they have a soft spot for this kind of cultivator's secret book by imitating sword cultivation, of course, it can't be said that the flying sword technique of sword cultivation has the merits of flying sword skills, and there are also merits for the flying needle technique of the old-timers, which can be regarded as having their own merits." β
"The flying sword technique of sword cultivation can lead the flying sword to induce the sword qi to invade the opponent's body, thereby causing blows on the meridians and acupoints, and the flying needle technique can urge the aura to directly invade the opponent's body, melt the cultivator Jin Dan, and smash the sword cultivation qi mansion. β
Qi Yue glanced at his younger brother Qi Ling, and smiled in surprise: "Yo, I didn't expect to know a lot, I must have gone back to read a lot of classics, but this kind of thing will not be recorded in the general classics, at most it is a passing pass, after all, this involves the problem of the two major cultivation systems." β
"It's just that I'm just curious now, can the young man with a flute in one breath take this full twenty long needles condensed from the aura, you know, the power of the aura contained in each needle is multiple, and the power of the last needle is not just a simple matter of the three realms and the four realms. β
The black-clothed elder endured the slightest pain from the meridians, adjusted his breathing slightly, stepped out, his knees were bent, his upper body leaned forward slightly, and the corners of his clothes were stirred, and the aura was entangled, like a dragon snake crossing the river, and his eyes flashed brightly, and he shouted:
"Out!"