Chapter 402: The Peak of Battlefield Warriors (Part I)
With the cooperation of Yang Yi and Allen, Ying Sui did not take advantage of it in a short period of time, and as time went by, they were the only one in the four battlefields that did not end the battle.
Eagle Sui had apparently discovered the fact that the Red Scorpion and the Tyrant had been defeated, which made the expression on his face even more gloomy.
Wang Tianhao had consumed a lot, and he had already sat down cross-legged on the side to recover his spiritual power, and after Mo Ling took the antidote, he also sat down cross-legged to recover. Yu Qin appeared behind a tree not far away, always watching the situation here.
Although the three of them have defeated their opponents, the remaining Ying Sui is obviously the most difficult to deal with, even if Yang Yi and Allen join forces, the result is not easy to say.
Sure enough, after discovering that the red scorpion was also defeated in Mo Ling's hands, the momentum of Ying Sui's whole person suddenly changed. A silver long sword appeared in his hand, it was a sword that was even more slender than ordinary long swords, this kind of sword was relatively rare in the south of the Red Earth Continent, but those who practiced martial arts knew that this kind of sword was more flexible than ordinary long swords.
What's more, the sword in Ying Sui's hand is not an ordinary sword at first glance, and the spiritual power fluctuations on the blade can be seen that this sword is at least a second-level spiritual treasure.
"Alan, be careful, he's going to be serious!"
Seeing this sword, the muscles in Yang Yi's whole body also began to tense, just now Ying Sui was able to tie with them without using a weapon, and now with a second-level spirit treasure, it is obvious that the combat power will be improved a lot.
Alan and Yang Yi leaned together, holding the spirit snake dagger tightly in one hand, and nodded solemnly. He usually fights with a hippie smile, and Xiang Yingsui has really not experienced such a battle that puts him under so great pressure. He was the same as Yang Yi, although his face had a solemn expression, the blood in his whole body was already boiling. In addition, the battle of Yu Qin and the others has ended, so that the two of them can also enter the battle with complete confidence.
"Next, let's meet the strength of your peak martial artist!"
Yang Yi and Allen moved almost at the same time, facing Ying Sui who took out his weapons. The two chose to take the initiative to attack. Yang Yi and Allen were very fast, and they attacked the eagle together from left to right.
In the face of the active attack of the two, the corners of the eagle's mouth lifted a disdainful smile, and the sword in his hand moved dexterously under the control of his wrist.
His center of gravity turned, and his body turned sideways, first dodging the attack of Yang Yi's withered blade, and then raising his right foot, once again blocking the stabbing attack of Allen's spirit beast dagger. With those Lingbao-level defensive shoes, Eagle was able to use his feet to block the attacks of the two of them.
But Eren is obviously not so easy to deal with, and he is civilized with assassination techniques. Always find the best angle to attack. After missing the blow, Allen's body suddenly became illusory, and the ghost step was exerted to the extreme by him, and in the blink of an eye, the whole body came to the other side of the eagle.
Above the spirit snake dagger, the black spiritual power slowly wriggled and stabbed towards Yingsui's knee under the control of Allen's wrist. Because Eren is too fast, Eagle has already discovered Alan's sneak attack. But it seems that it is too late to dodge.
And at this time, on the withering knife in Yang Yi's hand, the red light also lit up, and the Huolin Sword Technique was cast again.
The eagle gritted its teeth. The knee lifted suddenly, changed direction, dodged the tip of the dagger, and then kicked hard at the side of the snake dagger. The sharp dagger cut through his pants in an instant. But the huge impact also directly shook Alan out of the air.
Ignoring the small amount of blood on his knee, a pale blue light appeared on the long sword in Yingsui's hand.
"Bring your own martial arts - electric python!"
The eagle let out a loud shout. used the self-contained martial arts that he brought with this second-level spirit treasure.
The long sword with the electric current collided with the withering knife, and a numb pain was transmitted to Yang Yi's palm, and after a muffled snort, Yang Yi was also shocked back. And the silver sword also left a scorched black patch on it.
"Only the strength of the spirit warrior, and the age is so young, but the means are endless. If it weren't for the poisonous wolf, I wouldn't want to go against you!"
After shaking the two of them back, Eagle gently wiped the blood from his knee, then looked at the charred black on the sword and shook his head gently. By now, he had to admit that these five people were so talented. If it was an ordinary spirit martial artist, let alone two people, even if it was four or five together, it would be impossible for them to hold on to him for more than five minutes. But Yang Yi and the others relied on various means, not only persevering, but even hurting him. Especially that Allen, who only has the strength of a spirit warrior, but his speed is not much slower than him, and even he feels very uncomfortable with his strange body and tricky attacks.
"Don't talk nonsense, some hatred is destined to be unresolved. Since you Southern Poison Sect have found us, you must be prepared to pay the price!"
Faced with Ying Sui's alternative praise, Yang Yi himself snorted coldly. Not to mention that because of the inheritance, this Southern Poison Sect will not give up and let them go easily. Even the fact that the eagle in the ruins united with many martial artists to besiege him before had already made Yang Yi have a murderous heart for this eagle in his heart, and the hatred between the two sides could not be resolved at all. So Ying Sui is saying such things now, which sounds like some nonsense to Yang Yi.
"Hmph, I'm going to see how you make me pay!"
The eagle was still proud.
Yang Yi smiled indifferently, then looked back at the tyrant and the red scorpion who had fallen to the ground, and the black envoy who had turned into ashes, and said slowly: "Aren't these all the price?
After these words came out, the eagle was slightly stunned, and the haze on his face became heavier. Yang Yi was right, although the strength of the Southern Poison Sect was not weaker than the three major forces in the Black Wind Domain, the loss of three Earth Martial Artists was also a big loss.
"It seems that you have already learned about our Southern Poison Sect, in this case, you still dare to be our enemy?"
The expression on Ying Sui's face seemed to have stiffened, and although the defeat of the Red Scorpion and the others made him sad, it made him extremely angry.
Hearing this, Yang Yi laughed directly: "I, Yang Yi, come out and wander, no one will be afraid." I am not afraid of the Leng clan, let alone your little Southern Poison Sect!"
Ying Sui laughed angrily: "What an arrogant boy, I'll let you see, there are some things you really can't afford to provoke." ”
"I've already said it, fight fast, don't talk too much nonsense!"
Yang Yi directly interrupted the eagle sui, and on the withering knife, the red light lit up, and once again took the initiative to attack.
Seeing this, Allen also moved again, he had to cooperate with Yang Yi to find the best time to attack.
Ying then saw the two of them rushing towards him again, and he also laughed, on the long sword, a white light flashed, and after a light wave of the air, a white sword with a blue light flew towards Yang Yi and the two.
The two of them rolled sideways to avoid the sword, which struck a rock behind them, sending out a violent explosion.
And Yang Yi's intention to rush forward was also stopped by this sword, and at this time, Ying Sui held the sword in his left hand, but above his right hand, a dark blue light lit up.
"It's not good, yellow-level martial arts!"
Yang Yi felt the violent spiritual power fluctuations, and his complexion changed suddenly. (To be continued......)