Text Text_Chapter 90 The Nine Dead Medicine Master and the Joyful Fighting God



Zhang Yi pulled out the spear that was stabbed on his body, and a large amount of blood suddenly gushed out from the diamond-shaped wound, Zhang Yi tore off his shirt and bandaged the wound simply, and said in a weak voice: "No wonder I had a sense of familiarity when I first saw you, I didn't expect my last opponent to be you!"

Chu Mingyang looked at Zhang Yi's face a little pale because of the blood, and said with apologies in his tone: "Among the Jinjia Hualong Guards, I am the only one who is just twenty years old, and I meet Your Majesty's requirements, and when I learned that the opponent turned out to be Gongzi, I also wanted to talk to you very much. Sure enough, as I expected, your strength really surprised me, to be honest, if it weren't for the fact that I had just advanced to become a high-level Dou King not long ago, I might not have been your opponent in today's battle. Although it hurt you, I think it is respectful to you to do your best, and I hope you don't hold a grudge. ”

"You did a good job, if you keep your hand today, then what you asked me to do for you before will come to naught, because my Zhang family doesn't need flattery and opportunism. But you said you won, it's still too early to say, and if I'm still standing, you won't win!" After speaking, Zhang Yi grinned, the already dim purple in his eyes became bright again, and his body flashed, "Dragon Walks the World" has already been used.

"Childe and slow ......" Chu Mingyang wanted to say something, but Zhang Yi didn't give him a chance at all. Long Xingtianxia was able to increase his speed to five times the original speed in an instant, so Chu Mingyang had just said a few words Zhang Yi's fist had already arrived, and Chu Mingyang had no choice but to deal with Zhang Yi's attack first.

Although Zhang Yi's magic sword was behind Chu Mingyang, Chu Mingyang's instinctive feeling was very repulsive to that sword, so Chu Mingyang also chose to fight Zhang Yi hand-to-hand with his bare hands.

Although the fist and foot duel was not as dangerous as using weapons, the pain level was several times that of his, and the strength and speed of the bodies of the two fighting cultivators who had been trained for a long time exceeded that of ordinary people. This directly leads to the fact that every punch on the opponent has only one word "pain".

It's been nearly five minutes since the two of them were fighting, and there were large bruises on the bare skin of the two people, and their faces were even more miserable.

"Your Majesty, see if it's okay, I'm afraid something will happen if you continue to fight like this. Kong Chenyou whispered.

"Wait, it's not time to interrupt them, and they won't agree. I've already brought in the "Nine Dead Medicine Master", and it'll be fine. Although he said that it was okay, Shangguan Enze still sweated for Zhang Yi.

The large-scale action and the fact that his body was hit hard by Chu Mingyang many times, a large amount of blood flowed out of the wound on Zhang Yi's chest again, and the most fatal thing was not these external injuries, but the fighting spirit that entered the body with Chu Mingyang's attack. The vindictive attribute of the first fame is light, and light and darkness have always been incompatible. Although there is no darkness in Zhang Yi's attributes, there are demonic attributes similar to those of darkness. As soon as the light attribute fighting qi entered Zhang Yi's body, he fought with the demon attribute fighting qi, and the demon attribute was naturally restrained by the light attribute, so it was not its opponent, but fortunately, Zhang Yi also had the help of the two attributes of wind and fire, and the four major attributes started a melee in Zhang Yi's body, not to mention how lively it was.

The fighting spirit is in full swing, but Zhang Yi is suffering. Under the double blow of internal and external, Zhang Yi, who was already at the end of the crossbow, made matters worse. The disorder of fighting qi made Zhang Yi show his flaws again, Chu Mingyang seized the opportunity and punched Zhang Yi a few times, and a large amount of light attribute fighting qi invaded Zhang Yi's body, and the arrival of reinforcements made the light attribute that had been suppressed by the three attributes fight back again. Now Zhang Yi is done playing, the fighting spirit can no longer be called, and most of the purple flames that originally surrounded the surface of the body have been extinguished, replaced by a dazzling golden light. Today, Zhang Yi looks like a colored light source to outsiders, constantly changing colors.

"Oh no! Shangguan Enze exclaimed.

"Mr. Yakushi, I'm sorry for you. Shangguan Enze looked at an old man beside him with a white beard.

The old man nodded slightly, and just walked a few steps to Zhang Yi's side, which was more than a hundred meters away.

"Shrink the ground into inches!" Kong Bufan looked at the white-haired old man in shock.

"What is shrinking into inches?" Zhang Xin'er asked Kong Bufan, who was surprised, very puzzled.

"It is known as the strongest body fighting technique in addition to flying, and it is a multi-day level fighting skill. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone showed shocked expressions, secretly guessing the identity of the old man.

Chu Mingyang looked at Zhang Yi with a panicked face, Zhang Yi had fallen to the ground at this time, only the golden and purple light on his body flickered alternately, but other than that, Zhang Yi didn't make a sound at all, and he couldn't even feel his breathing.

When he saw an old man appear next to Zhang Yi, Chu Mingyang seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and hurriedly asked: "Old man, look at Gongzi, what's wrong with him?" He didn't want to beat Zhang Yi to death because of his mistake, in that case, even if the Zhang family and the emperor did not hold him responsible, he would take his own life to apologize to his dead father.

The old man didn't touch Zhang Yi, just stood there and looked at it carefully for a while, "It's weird, it's weird, this kid's current appearance should be vindictive, isn't he a dual attribute of wind and fire? How could this happen with the light attribute? Could it be that he has a third attribute!" The old man ignored the first fame and muttered to himself.

Seeing that the old man ignored his first fame, he was in a hurry, he couldn't stand here and wait, he had to make sure about Zhang Yi's situation, otherwise Zhang Yi would have to be killed by himself if he didn't die.

But Chu Mingyang just took a few steps forward, and he was still talking to himself and looked at the right hand stretched out and pushed Chu Mingyang very casually, Chu Mingyang didn't pay attention to the old man's "threatening" action, but when the old man's palm touched his body, Chu Mingyang knew that he was wrong.

Slow movements, thin palms, these things that seem to be linked together by the word weakness burst out in reality with an irresistible force that makes the first fame irresistible. Chu Mingyang felt that his body was like being pushed backwards by a moving wall, and when the old man withdrew his palm, Chu Mingyang had already retreated to the position where he was standing just now. Chu Mingyang was shocked into a cold sweat, and then looked at the old man's eyes had become respectful, he knew that if the old man hadn't made him back and attack him just now, he would have been a corpse by now.

"If you don't want to kill him, you just don't move now. Lao Tzu said as if talking to himself.

When he heard that he was first famous, he didn't dare to move again, with such an unfathomable cultivator, he couldn't help even if he stepped forward.

"This kid is not simple! He even has a demon attribute, does the Zhang family want to cultivate a monster? But now it seems that this kid is not easy to pass this level, I will help you and let the old ghost owe me a favor." After speaking, the old man lowered his body and approached Zhang Yi.