Chapter 200: The Butcher Is Invisible
Iron Butcher Song Yi, a late-stage monk of the Enlightenment Spirit, a double cultivation of the spirit body, is also a very strong existence in the same rank, and even the nine people sitting behind the ring have solemn expressions. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Among them, they have more or less crossed paths with Song Yi, so they naturally know how terrifying the other party's strength is.
The dual cultivation of the spirit body is a difficult road, but as long as the cultivation is successful, it is definitely an invincible existence among the monks of the same level, at least in the late stage of the enlightenment, I have not heard of Song Yi losing to anyone.
The most terrifying thing about Song Yi is that his arms, which he cultivated to be as terrifying as weapons, extremely hard, can become a sword, tear monks with his arms, and directly split demon beasts, so his nickname is called Iron Butcher.
"Boy, if you step down now, I, Song Yi, will treat it as if nothing has happened, otherwise if there is a real fight later, it will be difficult for my iron butcher to control. Song Yiquan said.
It's just that the look on his face was full of ridicule, and there was no persuasion at all, which everyone present saw in their eyes, and could only mourn for Nie Yun in their hearts, and there were also some bloodthirsty people, looking at the two people in the ring with expectant eyes.
Clang~
As soon as the gong sounded, Song Yi's footsteps moved slightly, and the whole person was like walking against the wind, the speed was extremely fast, and almost instantly appeared beside Nie Yun, the bronze arms flashed, and crossed straight towards Nie Yun's head.
Song Yi moved like thunder, causing the monks watching the battle in the audience to exclaim, but under their incredulous gaze, Nie Yun turned into a whirlwind and directly teleported out a few zhang away, and Song Yi's pair of iron butchers cut into the air.
Song Yi's face suddenly gloomy because he didn't make a move, he didn't expect Nie Yun to dodge his blow, and then looked at Nie Yun's expression, without the slightest panic, extremely calm, as if he was facing a very ordinary thing.
"Damn boy, don't think that if you dodge a move, you can pretend to be a big-tailed wolf there, how about trying this trick!"
Song Yi was furious, and flew up directly, his two iron-like arms were constantly crossed, and when everyone wondered why he didn't attack Nie Yun, they saw Nie Yun below, moving quickly in the ring, as if he was dodging something.
"What's going on?" someone wondered.
"I know, this is Song Yi's trick butcher invisible!"
"The butcher is invisible?"
"Yes, it is the butcher invisible, according to legend, this move is one of Song Yi's finale tricks, every time his iron arms wave, he can chop out a terrible blade, but because those blades are cut out of his arms, there is no fluctuation of spiritual power, so no matter how many blades he chops out, they are all invisible existences, so that the opponent is unguardable, I really didn't expect him to use the butcher invisible so quickly, it seems that the kid in the middle stage of the Qiling on the stage really annoyed him. ”
After hearing this, everyone sighed for a while.
Indeed, what Nie Yun is dodging now is the invisible blades that exist in the void space of the ring, he didn't expect that this Song Yi would be so powerful, and the invisible butcher he displayed could be so weird, if it weren't for his divine soul being able to detect those tracks, I am afraid that he would also be caught by Song Yi's Dao.
However, if this level of blade really slashed on Nie Yun's body, at most a cut on his skin, it would not cause him substantial damage at all.
Nie Yun's dodge does not mean that he has no way to take Song Yi, but he is observing the mystery between Song Yi's arms, after all, this trick is invisible, which makes him feel quite excited, if he can master it, with his body, he can have one more means to save his life.
Therefore, Nie Yun would rather fall into passivity, on the one hand, he used his divine soul sense to quickly dodge those invisible blades that attacked him, and on the other hand, he concentrated most of his mind and observed Song Yi's arms in mid-air, the secrets of each move.
At the same time, Song Yi who was above the ring, looking at the invisible blade that he was constantly dodging and chopping out, his face was gradually gloomy, he was absolutely confident in his butcher's invisible, and it was no problem to kill the monks of the same level.
However, the invincible butcher was invisible, but this time he couldn't help a mid-stage Enlightenment Cultivator, which made him both shocked and angry in his heart, and his heart to kill Nie Yun became stronger and stronger.
Nie Yun was able to hold on for so long, obviously he could sense those invisible blades, if Nie Yun was kept alive, I am afraid it would be a scourge, an infinite scourge for him Song Yi, so Nie Yun must die, only if he dies, Song Yi can feel safe.
Die!
Song Yi's face turned grim, the strokes between his hands suddenly became larger, and the black hair of the shawl was windless and automatic, opening and closing, forming an invisible storm of blades, sweeping towards Nie Yun
It was at this moment that Nie Yun's eyes froze, as if he had grasped something, and he didn't care about the invisible blade storm that struck.
With a roar rising into the sky, his whole body exuded inexplicable fluctuations, and as he continued to rise, an invisible hurricane rolled up, but it was going to be composed of thousands of blades, directly crushing and disintegrating the invisible blade storm that attacked.
Feeling the disappearance of the invisible blade storm, Song Yi's face changed greatly, and he was just about to make another move, but he felt a terrifying thorn
A sharp feeling came from the front.
"This is, this is impossible, how could he ......" Song Yi's eyes widened and he let the hurricane hit.
Puff~
Blood stains appeared on Song Yi's body, and in just a moment, his clothes were stained with blood, and he was embarrassed, and everyone in the audience was stunned.
Nie Yun sighed lightly, and with one hand in both hands, the invisible hurricane was withdrawn, and Song Yi's body lost support, like a rootless duckweed, falling to the ground and fainting.
Everything happened invisibly, except for those who were strong in cultivation and could not find a single clue, the rest of the monks all looked at Nie Yun in the ring blankly.
"What happened just now, why did the Iron Butcher Song Yi suddenly fall down and be scarred, what the hell is going on?"
"Could it be that he was invisibly devoured by his own butcher?"
The monks watching the battle in the audience were suspicious, and only the Venerable in the secret understood the whole process just now.
"Good boy, I actually observed Song Yi's butcher on the spot, and in such a short period of time, it was really terrifying, such qualifications, I really didn't expect this barren land of Sihai to have such a heavenly pride, tsk~"
"Why, old fellow, can you have the idea of cherishing your talents?" said another strange voice.
Hearing this, the two people in the secret were silent for a while, and they didn't say anything again, obviously there was something else hidden in them.
The monks queuing at the bottom of the ring, seeing that Nie Yun was so powerful, all dispersed at once, and they no longer fantasized about lining up to go on stage.
Just kidding, I didn't see the iron butcher Song Yi, they were all so inexplicably placed under Nie Yun's men, they went up and lost face, I'm afraid there was nothing else.
No one continued to challenge, so Nie Yun stepped down to rest for half an hour in accordance with the rules of the competition, and then ushered in the last battle today, and the person who fought against Nie Yun was naturally the winner of the previous round, the one before Nie Yun came to power.
This person is dressed in a yellow fir, and he is also in the late stage of Qiling, with strong spiritual power, and he is not an ordinary person at first glance.
However, he didn't have the slightest intention of making a big difference, the defeat of the iron butcher Song Yi was still vivid, he didn't want to lose Jingzhou carelessly and lose the chance to win the last.
"Come on, let's see your true strength. Brother Douglas said.
Without the slightest hesitation, he saw him pinch the sword technique with both hands, and a spirit sword flew out, piercing Nie Yun's eyebrows.
Nie Yun was shocked, emitting an inexplicable fluctuation, but he didn't cast any spells, and at the moment when the spirit sword was tattooed, it turned into a cloud of green smoke and disappeared, appearing a few zhang away.
When Huang Shan just wanted to make another move, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis, which made him creepy, and he didn't dare to continue, and his body retreated again and again.
After a long time, the Huangshan monk spoke with difficulty, and said slowly: "The butcher is invisible!"
What the?
Except for a few people in the field, the rest of the monks were all shocked, and they never thought that Nie Yun would be able to slaughter his hands invisibly, that was Song Yi's stunt, when would Nie Yun also do it.
It was only when they recalled that Song Yi's defeat before that they came back to their senses one after another and looked at Nie Yun's gaze on the stage that they became frightened.
What kind of person is this, no one can compare, but he is still stealing other people's stunts, not to mention, and in such a short period of time, he has mastered it and displayed a butcher invisible that is more terrifying than the original, which is simply incredible.
Demon, this kid must be a demon!
Everyone was secretly shocked in their hearts, defining Nie Yun as a demon, perhaps only in this way could they comfort themselves to explain Nie Yun's strength.
The nine people who were originally walking behind the ring also looked at Nie Yun with shocked faces, and it was only now that they found out that Nie Yun had never made a move, at least the butcher was invisible, and Song Yi's stunt, in addition, Nie Yun didn't even show his own skills, not a single move.
"This kid ......"
The man in white, who was originally disdainful of Nie Yun, had an extremely ugly face at the moment, and even his hands holding the armrests trembled a little.
Nie Yun laughed lightly, his body moved slightly, and blood qi emanated from his body.
Suddenly, a fierce wind swept through the ring, and there seemed to be a stabbing sound in the void, forcing towards the Yellow Tree Monk in the distance.
At this time, Monk Huangshan's face was extremely ugly, although he couldn't see the invisible butcher hand that Nie Yun cast, but he could feel the invisible blade that was slowly pressing towards him in the void space, the degree of terror was beyond the scope of his cognition, Song Yi's butcher was invisible in front of him, it was simply weak.
"Daoyou Shenwei, bow down to the wind and say goodbye!"
Brother Huangshan was also decisive, clasped his fist at Nie Yun, turned around and swept off the stage, and disappeared into the crowd.
Not only did he not mock anyone in his admission of defeat, on the contrary, it just brought out Nie Yun's mystery and strength, which surprised everyone present.
Under thousands of gazes, Nie Yun turned around and walked to the ring, and the tenth position sat down.
When he sat down, the other nine people suddenly felt pressured, and they looked at him like pins and needles.
"Phew, I'm glad I didn't do anything with him before, otherwise ......"
In the crowd, the burly man who had had a conflict with Nie Yun before muttered happily.