Chapter Thirty-Eight: Stalemate!
"If you don't accept the sword, do you want to leave?"
Zhao Hua's gloomy and angry voice resounded through the void.
"Buzz!"
At the moment when he shot the "Hundred Refining Long Sword" in his hand backhand, Yang Ji seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. With a "hum", two identical Yang Ji appeared on the flat ground with their backs to Zhao Shu.
didn't give Zhao Hua a chance to take advantage of the situation, Yang Ji's whole body blood flashed, his body pounced forward, and in an instant, it was divided into three, and three identical blood shadows immediately shot out in three directions.
It was only at this time that Yang Ji's other "phantom" disappeared.
"Boom!"
Seeing this miraculous scene, all the people in the rear were stunned. Yang Ji's "Immortal Change" was just that, but the split into three in an instant scared everyone.
Such a strange scene is simply unheard of, unseen.
Also shocked was Zhao Slip. As the "senior brother" of the sect, Zhao Hua, like almost everyone else, has his eyes above the top, and he doesn't look down on those triple and quadruple martial artists who are not as strong as him.
But Yang Ji overturned all the impressions in his heart about the triple "martial artist" of martial arts. Even if he has experienced a hundred battles like Zhao Slip, he has never seen such a difficult, drilling, clever, and extremely dangerous triple "warrior"!
The three blood shadows were exactly the same, all of which covered their original appearances with thick blood qi. Even with Zhao Hua's well-informed, he couldn't recognize which of the three blood shadows was real and which was fake!
The three clusters of blood shadows in three directions are extremely fast. Except for Zhao Hua, no one present could catch up with Yang Ji at all. However, no matter which one Zhao Hua chases, the other two will escape in an instant.
As long as Zhao Hua can't be sure of the real Yang Ji, the well-planned attack on the spot will be a complete failure.
Zhao Hua couldn't make up his mind for a long time, time was pressing, and he saw that Yang Ji was fleeing into the mountains and forests. At this moment-
"Stand still, or I'll crush his headββ"
Zhao Hua stood like a big gun, his expression was gloomy, his five steel fingers were tight, and he tightly clasped Duan Gang's head and hung him in the air.
- Although Yang Ji broke through. But Duan Gang was chased by the other disciples of the Iron Crown Sect!
"Yang Ji, leave me aloneββ"
Duan Gang struggled hard, screaming frantically.
Dozens of zhang away, it was like being struck by a thunderbolt, and Yang Ji's three incarnations froze at the same time, motionless.
At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and the atmosphere was suffocating.
"Unexpected......
Yang Ji let out a long sigh in his heart, facing this dilemma. He has done everything he can, to the extreme. But Zhao Hua is not an ordinary person after all, and none of the people who can "Wu Xiucai" in high school are simple goods.
Yang Ji still failed.
Although he was ruthless, he could escape into the mountains and forests and have a great chance of surviving, but Duan Gang was dead. After all, Yang Ji couldn't do it and watched a friend who had come all the way from Pingchuan County being killed and was indifferent.
"Whew!"
The three blood shadows merged into one place, and two of them quickly disappeared. Yang Ji still received the "Soul Incarnation" and "Charm Incarnation", dissipating the strong blood outside the body. That's when the true nature is revealed.
"Let him go. β
Yang Ji stood at the edge of the mountain and said in a deep voice.
Zhao Hua's eyebrows jumped imperceptibly. He was originally going to identify the true body of Yang Ji among the three people. But Yang Ji was too careful, and he still couldn't distinguish the real from the fake.
Yang Ji only needs to repeat the old trick, and he can be divided into three, and repeat the previous plan to confuse the enemy again.
"At this time, he is still thinking of ways to make himself invincible! No wonder Xie Lou will lose at his hands. β
A cold light flashed in Zhao Hua's eyes.
In this operation, he didn't care about Yang Ji at all. It wasn't until two consecutive misses that Zhao Hua paid attention to it. Yang Ji's martial arts are still secondary. But that sensitive and delicate mind made him deeply impressed and deeply jealous.
"Come here, if you still want him alive!"
Zhao Hua said with a gloomy face, and as soon as the five steel fingers were closed, Duan Gang immediately let out a miserable howl. But he couldn't break free. In the hands of a powerhouse of this level, Duan Gang's martial arts are not enough.
"Hey, hey, hey!"
Xie Lou saw this scene and sneered beside him. On this day, he really waited for a long time, and in his eyes, from the moment Yang Ji stopped, Yang Ji was basically dead.
"Yang Ji, let's go, leave me aloneββ"
Duan Gang was detained by Zhao Slip and was bleeding profusely, but he still struggled vigorously and yelled.
"That's it, you can only use that strategy, take a risk, and survive the death!"
Yang Ji sighed deeply when he saw this scene. He had seen Lin Qingyan's speed, and he deeply knew how terrifying the speed of these "senior brothers" and "senior sisters" of the five martial arts realms was.
He was "divided into three" and ran away separately. Although he can escape for a while, he will only survive for a while, and he will still be caught up by Zhao Hua after the last time.
The terrain here is more familiar to Zhao than himself, and Yang Ji knows that he has no chance of escaping at all. When he was caught up by Zhao Hua, it was still a dead word.
As for Zhao Hua, he just took a little more turnover, and the process of chasing and killing was a little tortuous, and the final result still won't change.
"Let him go and let him go. I can stay and fight you to the death, and I won't run away no matter what the worst outcome is!"
Yang Ji stood at the top of the hill, his voice was flat and flat, but it revealed a certain will and determination.
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As soon as these words came out, Zhao Hua, Xie Lou, and the other disciples of the Iron Crown Sect all showed shocked looks. They captured Duan Gang, with the intention of threatening Yang Ji with this, relying on various means to close the distance, and then leave him behind.
Unexpectedly, Yang Ji directly skipped all the processes in the middle and offered to stay!
"Yang Ji, you're crazy! Hurry upββ"
With a violent roar, Duan Gang looked at Yang Ji with an incredible face.
"If you want to live, you'd better give me some peace yourself. β
Zhao Hua slightly contracted his five steel fingers, and a stream of blood qi rushed into Duan Gang's body, sealing his blood path. Then he looked up at Yang Ji:
"That's a beautiful word, but how do I know that you won't lie to me? What if I let people go and you run away?"
"I can't guarantee that I'm telling the truth. You can choose to believe or not to believe. β
Yang Ji said lightly.
As soon as this sentence came out, all the eyes showed an incredible look. That's the attitude of negotiation, right? What do you mean by "I can't guarantee that I'm telling the truth?"
Zhao Slip's face instantly became gloomy.
"If you don't believe me, I'll run away now, and from now on, we'll never die. You should know my methods. I can say and do more. There will be a day when you will regret it. β
Yang Ji said lightly, he didn't particularly emphasize it, but everyone believed that he would really do it.
β...... Of course, you can also choose to believe. In this way, I stay. When he leaves, the most you can do is let go of an inconsequential person. At the end of the day, even if I'm not telling the truth, you have nothing to lose. It's just a loss of a kill.
Yang Ji continued:
"Even if you were able to launch such an ambush once, it should be easy to set up a second one. - Are you right?"
Yang Ji said and looked up at Zhao Slip. A sentence added.
There was silence all around, and Zhao Slip was motionless, his face cloudy. I have to admit that he never thought that he would be so easily persuaded.
Letting go of one person, and at the same time the other person may run away at any time, this kind of, in exchange for the refusal that he would not even think about at all. However, as Yang Ji said, even if he is full of nonsense. I have nothing to lose.
If you can ambush him once, you can naturally ambush him a second time. Third ...... , it's just a change of location for the kill.
In the final analysis, Zhao Hua didn't pay much attention to Yang Ji's strength, although he had a few excellent counterattacks, he was just quick to be wise.
Zhao Hua is sure, even if Yang Ji escapes. Even after the last, he still can't escape from the palm of his hand.
It's about the same mentality as humans don't mind letting an ant climb a little longer and then crush it.
However, Zhao Hua was still a little hesitant, he could agree, but he didn't necessarily have to agree. This kind of thing being led by opponents is not his style.
Seeing that Zhao Hua was still hesitating. Yang Ji did not hesitate to make up for the "knife":
"Zhao Hua, you don't naively think that if you can't save Duan Gang, I will send myself up and die together, right?"
"Haha......"
Zhao Hua finally laughed: "Yang Ji, you are indeed very eloquent. - It seems that I am really moved by what you say. β
"Bang!"
With a wave of his palm, Duan Gang stumbled and was thrown out by Zhao Slip.
"Yang Ji, don't promise himββ"
Duan Gang roared, his eyes bloodshot.
"I know what I'm doing. Their target is me, not you. Grab my sword and go. β
Yang Ji said in a deep voice, trying his best to make his voice appear calm.
"You ββ"
Duan Gang's expression was excited, and his chest rose and fell sharply.
"Let's go!"
Yang Ji roared.
"Hey!"
Looking at Yang Ji's expression, Duan Gang finally sighed fiercely, bent down, picked up the long sword that Yang Ji had fallen to the ground and left.
Zhao Hua saw it clearly and didn't stop it. For Yang Ji's "small action", Zhao Hua knew very well, it was nothing more than to let this Duan just return to the Iron Crown faction to take his own sword as evidence and complain to the faction.
However, after being a "senior brother" in the faction for so many years, how could Zhao Hua not even be able to deal with such a small matter? In the final analysis, this kind of practice is still too naΓ―ve!
Duan Gang took Yang Ji's long sword and walked quickly, and a few people wanted to stop it. But they were all stopped by Zhao Hua waving his hand.
"Come back alive!"
Walking dozens of steps out of everyone's encirclement, Duan Gang suddenly stopped, looked back at Yang Ji and said fiercely. After saying this, he ran in the direction of Tieguan Mountain without looking back, like crazy.
Yang Ji didn't say anything, looking at Duan Gang's back, a warm current passed through his heart.
"Hahaha, this kid is pretty fast......"
An Iron Crown Sect disciple teased.
The crowd immediately burst into laughter.
"Is it okay now?"
Zhao Hua watched Duan Gang disappear, looked back at Yang Ji and smiled.
"Wait a little longer. β
Yang Jidao.
"Ha Luha, okay. β
Zhao Hua rolled his eyes and immediately understood Yang Ji's plan:
"Help people to the end, send Buddha to the west. You can be regarded as a kind, I will wait a little longer, let him escape back to Ironcrown Mountain, and pick up a life. β
At this time, he simply let go of his mentality, and he didn't care about Duan Gang's life and death.
Yang Ji was silent, just glanced at the direction in which Duan Gang had fled, and silently calculated the distance he had left in his heart. (To be continued......)