"I'm a little tired after so many days of traveling, so let's rest in Yangcheng for a day."

Yang Yi found an inn and slept well.

When he woke up the next day, he felt full of energy and energy.

The prosperity of Yangcheng is far from being comparable to Qingling County.

The streets are bustling with people, with flags waving on both sides of the street and shops of all kinds.

Yang Yi wandered aimlessly, and unconsciously came to the antique street.

The streets are lined with stalls selling a wide variety of items, ranging from ancient books and old books that are claimed to be the pinnacle of miracles, to heavenly treasures that are condensed by the essence of heaven and earth.

There are a mix of fish and dragons here, both true and fake, it depends on whether you have a pair of eyes to find the baby.

While passing by the stall full of all kinds of strange stones, Yang Yi suddenly felt a burst of 'longing' from the Blood Drinking Knife, as if there was something on this stall that attracted it.

Yang Yi was secretly shocked, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

The Blood Drink Knife reveals the meaning of 'desire', which indicates that there are treasures on the stall that can allow it to evolve.

Yang Yi squatted down quietly, picked up one strange stone after another and pretended to check it, he quickly found the target, it was a light blue stone with a little purple gold, the size of a fist, very beautiful.

"Boss, how do you sell this?"

Yang Yi asked casually, his eyes pretending to continue to look at the other stones.

The stall was set up by an old man, smoking dry tobacco.

He looked at Yang Yi with half-squinted eyes, secretly wondering how much Xuanyin Yang Yi could produce, after all, they could slaughter one by one in an antique street like them, but they couldn't scare people away.

"Ten taels of Xuanjin!"

Yang Yi threw down the light blue stone: "Boss, you are a lion with a big mouth, a stone that can only be regarded as beautiful, you actually shouted ten taels of gold, and I feel that one or two taels of silver is expensive." ”

"Okay, then a tael of silver!"

The old man smiled slyly, a tael of dark silver is not bad, isn't it just a stone.

"Okay, then a tael of silver. Well, here you go. ”

Yang Yi was secretly happy, he picked up the strange stone again, took out one or two pieces of silver from his arms and handed them to the other party.

When the strange stone arrived, Yang Yi got up and prepared to leave.

He wanted to see what kind of changes would occur when the Blood Drinking Knife absorbed this strange stone.

"Slow!"

An arrogant voice shouted Yang Yi.

He turned his head and saw a young man in brocade clothes walking over, followed by two strong men in black suits.

The young man in brocade was commanding, and said in a commanding tone: "The stone in your hand, this son wants." You just spent only one tael of silver, and I will give you one or two of gold, and you have made a lot of money. ”

Yang Yi frowned slightly, and said lightly: "I'm sorry, I like this stone very much, I don't sell it." ”

The brocade boy smiled, and he looked at Yang Yi coldly: "Not for sale?" This son told you in a good voice and angrily, that is to look up to you, and you are shameless. That Ben Gongzi has changed his mind now, kneeling on the ground and sending the stone over, this matter is settled, otherwise, Ben Gongzi will let you know what life is better than death. ”

Yang Yi was secretly angry and sneered: "This son is so domineering, but it's a pity that I am not your slave, I can let you be cheap." If you want to be majestic, you might as well go home and do it yourself. ”

With that, he turned and walked away.

If this person dared to speak so much outside the city, he would have killed people a long time ago.

But this is in the city after all, and the other party seems to have a lot of money, so if he can not cause trouble, he still wants to provoke as little as possible.

"Want to go?"

The young man in brocade smiled contemptuously, and he waved his hand and ordered: "Dawu Xiaowu, give it to me, and kill it directly." ”

When it came to killing Yang Yi, his eyes were indifferent, like pinching an ant to death.

Before the words of the brocade boy fell, the two guards of Dawu and Xiaowu had already started, and looking at their skillful appearance, it was obvious that this was not the first time.

Yang Yi was shocked and angry, this brocade boy was simply crazy.

He just refused to resell the strange stone, and the other party was about to kill him.

"You're looking for death!"

Yang Yi's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he watched the two guards rush towards him with his sword drawn, he held the hilt of the knife in his hand, and the blood drinking knife was instantly unsheathed, and two terrible sword lights flashed in the void.

The sword light was too fast and too fierce, like a silver bottle bursting through the water slurry, and the iron horse stood out with the sound of knives and guns.

Yes! Yes!

With two screams, two sword-wielding arms flew sideways, blood spraying.

The faces of the two guards of Dawu and Xiaowu turned pale, and a look of horror flashed in their eyes.

You must know that they are all masters at the peak of the psychic realm, and they are rampant on one side, although there was an element of underestimating the enemy before, but the opponent's sword technique is really terrifying.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

This has always been Yang Yi's creed, and he stepped forward quickly, stabbing twice again, killing the two guards.

Rushing!

The crowd around them retreated, looking terrified.

The boy in brocade did not panic, but nodded appreciatively: "Yes, it is really rare to be able to practice the sword technique to your level." In this way, you will follow this son in the future. This son happens to lack a knife slave, and he wants to gamble with Qi Gongzi. ”

Yang Yi was also stunned, this person has a sick brain.

It was you who wanted to kill me before, and when I killed your two guards, you still want to take me as a sword slave, and let me fight with others like a 'fighting beast' for others to have fun?

Who are you when you are?

Yang Yi shook his head contemptuously, he walked towards the brocade boy, and said coldly: "Maybe you are of noble birth, and everyone bows down to you and lets you be cheap, but you have to understand that swordsmen must not be humiliated, and if you are insulted, you will see blood." ”

The boy in brocade slowly retreated, a little scared.

But he still said arrogantly: "What bullshit knife can't be humiliated, insult is blood, only untouchables can practice knives in this world." Boy, this son accepted you as a knife slave, that is the luck you have cultivated for ten lifetimes, don't cherish it. ”

"Whoever insults me as a swordsman, die!"

Yang Yili drank.

His voice is like thunder, and his sword is like thunder.

A great head rose to the sky, and blood poured everywhere like a fountain.

Until death, the young man in brocade was stared at him, full of incredulity, and he couldn't believe that Yang Yi dared to kill him.

"He's done. The son of the great general, he killed the son of the great general! ”

In the crowd of onlookers, there was a sudden exclamation.

Then there was an uproar in the audience, and everyone fled the place like crazy, for fear of being implicated.

The general in everyone's mouth is naturally the general who guards Yang City.

Although he is nominally the second largest in Yangcheng, in fact, he ranks first in terms of power, because he holds military power.

"He turned out to be the son of a great general!"

Yang Yi was also staring, no wonder he was so arrogant and regarded human life like an ant.

"No, I need to get out of the city as soon as possible!"

However, before leaving, he still touched the body of the boy in brocade and took the money bag from the other party's waist.

Not long after Yang Yi left, a majestic middle-aged man with a majestic face hurriedly arrived.

He looked at the headless brocade-clothed young man, and couldn't help but cry out sadly: "Xuan'er! ”

"Who was it, who killed me Xuan'er?"

"I want to clan his nine clans!"

"Come, send orders to all the gates, and close them immediately."

………

Before the city gate was closed, Yang Yi escaped from Yangcheng, and then ran for hundreds of miles, which was considered to have completely left the boundary of Yangcheng, and then found a deserted temple to settle in.

He dodged into the prison of knives, and first cleaned up a harvest: a strange stone, a money bag.

Yang Yi opened the money bag, and there was a thick stack of silver tickets in it, totaling more than 10,000 taels, and there were also some scattered Xuanyin and Xuanjin, which was really worthy of being the son of a general, and his family background was too rich.

He took a few deep breaths and sat cross-legged.

Pull out the Blood Drink Knife and place it across your knees, then place the Strange Stone on the Blood Drink Knife.

Yang Yi didn't know what the strange stone was called, but refining was.

Zheng! Zheng!

The Blood Drink Knife trembled slightly, and with Yang Yi's urging, he felt that there were streams of strange energy and substances, which sank into the Blood Drink Knife from the strange stone, making the surface of the Blood Drink Knife more shiny.

Yang Yi had a feeling that the Blood Drinking Knife had now left the level of mortal soldiers and returned to the spirit weapon.

Of course, it's just the lowest-grade spiritual weapon.

At the same time, a stream of pure energy fed back to his body from the Blood Drinking Knife, allowing his cultivation to break through, and he actually directly entered the Blood Qi Realm, which was also the last realm of the Flesh Body Secret Realm.

Yang Yi was pleasantly surprised, he didn't expect such a big gain.

Otherwise, if he wants to enter the flesh and qi realm, he will have to practice penance for at least one year.

Yang Yi continued to cultivate and took several Blood Qi Pills in a row.

He wants to condense the blood and qi of his whole body, like his arms and fingers, not as before, which can only be mobilized when he uses his hands, and it is difficult to condense them all.

A few days later, Yang Yi completely stabilized his cultivation, mastered the power of flesh and blood, and his combat power increased greatly.

If he fights Yang Xiao again, he can kill the other party with one sword.

However, he didn't rush out, but walked to a tombstone, ready to enter the next illusion space, because his cultivation was consolidated, but he still had to hone his strongest combat power.

"The Tomb of Badaoyue Mountain!"

Yang Yi touched the tombstone with his right palm, and the scenery in his eyes began to change, and he saw Jin Ge Iron Horse, thousands of troops and horses fighting.

Such a scene scared him.

Yang Yi saw Badao Yueshan, who was the chief general of the first army, and the military flag behind him was embroidered with the word 'Qian', and he belonged to the enemy's main general, and the flag behind him was embroidered with the word 'leave'.

"Kill!"

As soon as Yue Shan's left hand pressed on the horse's back, the person rose to the sky and pounced towards Yang Yi, and the treasure knife was cut off on the head.

The momentum is fierce, like the top of Mount Tai, making people unable to breathe.

Yang Yi didn't dare to be careless, he also jumped up, and Yue Shan made more than a dozen moves in mid-air, and finally was pierced through the chest by the other party before he landed...... Hung up!

Yang Yi came back to life on the spot, looking at Yue Shan with a solemn heart.

In his previous moves, he found that Yue Shan's sword skills were not only domineering and fierce, but at the same time, his sword intent was also extremely domineering, and the cooperation with his sword skills was wonderful, rather than a simple bonus like he had before.

"Come again!"

Yang Yi drank vigorously, his eyes were full of fighting intent, and he fought with Yue Shan.

In the process of being killed again and again, he continued to absorb the advantages of the other party, learned the other party's sword intent use method, and gradually touched the doorway, knowing how to match the knife intent with the knife intent, so as to exert the strongest combat power.

After mastering this skill, Yang Yi's knife skills improved greatly.

From being killed in the first dozen moves, to now being able to make hundreds of moves without falling down, the fight is evenly matched.

So, the training was temporarily suspended.

Yang Yi also left the knife prison and continued to hurry, otherwise he was afraid that he would not be able to catch up with the time.

Not long after leaving the deserted temple and walking on the official road, a group of fifty soldiers blocked Yang Yi's way.

The leader is a powerful middle-aged general, wearing iron armor.

He first looked at Yang Yi, then picked up a portrait and looked at it, then his eyes sharpened, and he shouted: "You are the one who murdered the eldest prince!" on, take him down. ”

The middle-aged military general was very decisive and didn't even persuade him to surrender, because the person who dared to kill the eldest prince was definitely an outlaw.

"Kill!"

Fifty soldiers drank in unison.

They held spears and stabbed at Yang Yi in unison.

A single soldier is not strong, that is, the inner strong realm, and the fifth level of the flesh secret realm.

But under their combined attack, even the masters of the Blood Qi Realm had to deal with it carefully, because as long as they were not invulnerable, they would also be stabbed to death by random guns.

If it was before, in the face of this situation, Yang Yi might still have a headache.

But after experiencing the illusion space of Badaoyue Mountain, he can be regarded as a 'battlefield general', and he has experienced larger-scale wars, not to mention being besieged by a mere fifty soldiers.

He took advantage of the Blood Drinking Knife and slashed out in front of him one after another, cutting off more than a dozen spears directly, cutting out a 'gun forest' gap, and then rushed forward and rushed into the soldiers.

What followed was a one-sided slaughter.

Yes! Yes! Yes!

The screams were repeated, and Yang Yi would take away a life every time he swung the knife, but he didn't blink his eyes.

"You're damned!"

The middle-aged military general was furious, and his spear was like a poisonous dragon, stabbing Yang Yi directly.

This gun is fast, accurate, and ruthless, and brings the advantages of marksmanship to the extreme.

But it's a pity that he ran into Yang Yi.

In the same realm, Yang Yi is not afraid of anyone, because he has truly grown up from 'killing'.

Yang Yi twisted his waist to avoid the spear, and also took advantage of the situation to bully forward along the barrel of the gun, and killed the middle-aged military general with a single sword, as if slaughtering a chicken.

The rest of the soldiers were full of earth when they saw this, because the general was where their confidence lies.

So, they fled.

Yang Yi looked at the soldiers who were fleeing in all directions, and finally thought about it and still didn't chase and kill, so he left here as soon as possible.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”

At that moment, there was a round of applause.