Chapter 34: Are You Ready?
"Zhao Yi, since you are stubborn, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"
Shaking his head lightly at Zhao Yi, the old man stretched out his yellow and thin hands. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoThe scorching heat began to rise in his hands, and in the blink of an eye, the surrounding temperature rose quite a bit. Even if there was a distance between them, Zhao Yi could still feel the bursts of heat coming from the palm of his hand.
"Hmph!" With a cold snort, the spear in Zhao Yi's hand slammed into the ground, looked coldly at the old man opposite and said, "Even if you are a congenital master, do you think I, Zhao Yi, will really be afraid?"
On the spacious venue, Zhao Yi's cold and flat voice slowly echoed, attracting the attention of countless people. The rest of the people in the hall all looked frightened after hearing Zhao Yi's words.
Although they knew that the Burning Cloud Sect had a lot of hole cards, among them was a hidden elder with unfathomable strength. But they just thought that those were all acquired masters who had accumulated for many years, and they were powerful, but they were not unshakable, but they never dared to consider the innate masters.
If they really knew about this, they would definitely not dare to go against the Burning Cloud Sect, and they would have fled with their tails between their legs. What are you kidding, that's a congenital master. In the face of the terrifying power of the innate master, any hatred and revenge are all secondary, and these things are important to their own lives.
"Heh!" just when everyone was shocked by the news just now. A cold drink suddenly appeared, and in the frightened eyes of everyone, Zhao Yi's spear actually came out of his hand and stabbed straight at the old man opposite.
They really couldn't imagine that someone would dare to make a move against the innate master. Unexpectedly, the person who made the shot was next to him, and he seemed to be in the same camp as himself. However, no matter how much they didn't believe it, Zhao Yi had already made a move!
When the spear that Zhao Yi took out of his hand was less than three inches away from the old man, the old man smiled slightly, but his body was like a fallen leaf blown by the wind, and he drifted back lightly with the strong wind from the tip of the spear.
After this step, the spear in Zhao Yi's hand also followed closely behind, with a huge force, and wiped it against the old man's hair. The huge energy contained on it shook the wall behind the old man to cracks.
"Good strength, good speed, good marksmanship. Zhao Yi, he really deserves to be a rare genius!" Narrowly avoiding Zhao Yi's spear, looking at the strand of long hair falling from his forehead, the old man couldn't help frowning slightly, his face was a little ugly.
Feeling the strong aura that gradually rose from Zhao Yi's body, a trace of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, this opponent who was vulnerable in Dasheng City in the past seemed to have really been reborn all of a sudden. Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that it was really different to meet Zhao Yi again!
Whether it's speed or strength, it can't be something that ordinary acquired masters can have. In the face of Zhao Yi's offensive just now, he just despised it a little, and almost made him sink into the sand.
With a cold snort, the old man's toes slammed into the ground, and his body seemed to have no weight, and he rushed forward, approaching Zhao Yi's side in the blink of an eye. There was no trembling at all in that action, and no one would think that this was an old man who was old after seeing it.
"Ding, ding!" In the face of the old man's attack, the spear in Zhao Yi's hand suddenly erupted like a raging flame, intertwined with the old man's hot palm, and the collision made a sound of gold and iron that shook the eardrums.
"How is that possible?" the two staggered, and in the blink of an eye, they had already exchanged hands twice. The old man was even more restrained after taking a few steps back, and his face changed slightly. His hands were a little numb from the shock, and he couldn't help but tremble at this time, so he had to secretly put them behind him.
"Okay, okay! So it looks like I'm going to give it my all. Boy, be careful!" glanced at Zhao Yi indifferently, the old man's sleeve robe shook slightly, and a pocket narrow sword more than two feet wide slid from the sleeve robe into the old man's palm. The long sword that exuded a cold glow silently brought up the afterimage of the Dao, completely enveloping Zhao Yi's figure in the sword light.
Facing the dazzling sword light in front of him, Zhao Yi retreated suddenly, and then the spear stood upright in front of him and held up the spear flowers. Like a flame, it swallowed up the old man's almost endless onslaught.
All I could hear was a series of clanging sounds and sparks splashing, and in just a few breaths, the two had already fought countless times. However, these swift and thunderous offensives were still all resisted by Zhao Yi!
"Hmph!" After a round of onslaught was ineffective, the old man snorted coldly, no longer forcibly attacked, but chose to constantly flash in front of Zhao Yi. Relying on his flexible and changeable body style, he left an afterimage of the Dao between tossing and turning, and the long sword in his hand drew a cold arc from time to time, stabbing straight at the gap that Zhao Yi occasionally exposed.
The old man knew in his heart that an inch is long and an inch is strong. Zhao Yi is best at marksmanship, and marksmanship requires a wide opening and closing. If Zhao Yi is allowed to distance himself to perform, it will be a big threat to the old man. And close hand-to-hand combat is his strength. Therefore, he couldn't give Zhao Yi any space to attack with his marksmanship thoroughly!
"Sparks!" The spear was slammed behind Zhao Yi, leaving only a small inch of the tip of the spear outside. The head and tail of the gun form an outer closed loop in front of and behind the body, like a spark dotting at the same time behind and in front of the body. The dazzling sword light of the old man was difficult to advance under Zhao Yi's impenetrable defense!
"Good opportunity!" Maybe it was because of the old age and frailty, and a flaw behind the old man's movements suddenly appeared during the fight, and Zhao Yi immediately stabbed out the spear in his hand and thrust it into the gap fiercely.
"Boy, you're really a little tender!" Seeing Zhao Yi's movements, the corners of the old man's mouth turned up slightly, and suddenly his swordsmanship changed strangely. The original flaws disappeared without a trace, but a big empty hall was revealed in front of Zhao Yi!
"How is it possible?" Following this gap, the long sword only stabbed slightly, and Zhao Yi bumped into it by himself. But then the old man realized that something was wrong, his long sword couldn't go too deep.
Although blood was splashed on Zhao Yi's chest, it only left a deep wound and did not cause much damage. And Zhao Yi also took advantage of this opportunity to take a few steps back and distance himself from the old man.
"How is this ....... external power? How is it possible, how can the external power be achieved quickly?"
"Yes, it's the external power. Old fellow, you can't think of it!"
"Hmph, I don't care if you have external or internal strength, I will leave you behind today!" At this time, not only did the old man's face turn red, but even the long sword in his hand turned red and shining, and a hot feeling lingered in front of him.
"Drink!" Zhao Yi took a step forward. This step directly cracked the stone slab village under his feet, and the spear in his hand stabbed out slowly. The terrifying power carried by the tip of the spear is even a little distorted in space. With external strength, he is destined to be tough, since the old man is willing to do this, then why should he refuse!
"Bang!" In the blink of an eye, the forces of the two sides were already intertwined. Suddenly, an even more powerful force spread out along the place where the two came into contact.
I could see that cracks were rapidly spreading out in the solid walls. In a matter of moments, the cracks covered the entire wall, and finally, the house made of solid stone was finally overwhelmed and completely reduced to ruins.
A small crater appeared in the middle of the ruins, and the surrounding walls had long since collapsed, and the surrounding area was bare. Those were completely different from the previous grand hall.
No one expected that the confrontation between Zhao Yi and the old man would cause such terrifying damage. What they didn't expect was that the old man's dignified innate master couldn't take Zhao Yi, a young man who had not yet won the crown ceremony.
Although the two fought for only a moment, their mood went up and down like a roller coaster. However, since Zhao Yi was able to stand up to the old man, at least they were much safer now, which also made them breathe a sigh of relief.
However, everyone in shock didn't see the blood that was secretly wiped from the corner of Zhao Yi's mouth, as well as the flushed face. Looking at the old man quietly, Zhao Yi knew that he had lost this round of fighting!
"Although this jade forging skill is strong, it is not used in head-to-head confrontation!" "The main function of forging jade skill is not to fight, but to avoid poison. As He Wenxian said, the hidden weapons and poisons of Yanyu Building are unique in the world, and the upper and lower levels of Yanyu Building have to deal with poison hidden weapons every day.
After the jade forging skill is completed, the whole body is as crystal as jade and can block the pores, so that no matter how strong the poison is, as long as it does not puncture the skin, it cannot invade. Forging jade skills and thousand jade hands complement each other, the palm of the hand can directly pick up the highly poisonous secret weapon, and then use the thousand jade hand to urge, when the power is infinite. And if you use the forging jade skill to hit the hard, it will inevitably be worse.
"Boy, are you injured?" Looking at Zhao Yi, the old man showed a hint of banter on his face. Although others didn't notice it, how could he, as a congenital master, not know. In the battle just now, his dark energy poured into the opponent's body along the tip of the gun. Therefore, Zhao Yi was not only injured, but also inevitably injured.
"What if you get hurt, do you think you really won? Actually, it's very simple to take you down, I wasn't going to use it originally, but now it seems that I have to use it!"
With a flick of his hand behind his back, an umbrella-like thing fell on Zhao Yi's collection. Looking at the old man quietly, a light smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Yi's mouth, and the last light smile even carried a touch of excitement. This smile made even the old man feel a little uneasy in his heart.
"Boy, what are you laughing at? What's in your hand?"
"This is the rainstorm umbrella, I prepared it for you, are you ready?"