Chapter 523: It still depends on strength
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Hearing the end, the blood kill was almost really full of confidence, and ran to the Taiyi Immortal Palace to ask the little princess out and try the power. However, in the end, reason prevailed over fantasy, and he sighed and took another sip www.biquge.info of wine and said: "It's a pity that it's too late, this kiss is still ten days away, what can you do in ten days?
Yang Yifeng was depressed, is this still a bloody killing? stood up, slapped it over, "Slap~~" A crisp and loud slap shocked all the guests on the fifth floor, and they all looked over, Yang Yifeng snorted coldly: "What are you looking at?"
Yang Yifeng casually laid out a soundproof barrier, and said in a cold voice: "Are you awake?"
The blood kill was about to burst out and reprimand, but when he saw that it was Yang Yifeng who did it, and heard Yang Yifeng's words again, he suddenly lost his temper, thought for a while, and nodded slowly: "I understand, in the end, it still depends on the strength!" This slap woke up the blood killing, who had been unconfident, and brought it to life.
Yang Yifeng nodded and said: "If you confirm what you like, you have to go forward and fight for it, you don't have no chance, as long as you win the competition and recruit relatives, won't the little princess of Taiyi Immortal Palace belong to you?"
Shu Qing sat silently on the side and did not make a sound. Things between men, it's not her turn to intervene.
"Yes, let's go~~, go to the suburbs, and practice with me~!" The blood killing quickly returned to normal, after all, he was a cultivator, and his mood was very well grasped.
Yang Yifeng took out dozens of top-grade immortal crystals. Throwing things on the table, the group of three people left the Qin Tower and flew to the suburbs. The speed was very fast, and after a while it flew out of the city, and then increased its speed again, and sped towards the open field.
Two hours later, the group of three finally stopped, and Yang Yifeng cautiously used the reincarnation search eye to see if anyone was coming. Or if anyone is looking for trouble.
Blood Kill took out a blood-red flying sword, the sword was three feet seven inches long, two fingers wide, the hilt was half a foot long, the whole body was condensed like blood, and a murderous aura flashed. Blood Kill proudly introduced: "The treasure of the killing path, the secret sword of the sect, the sword name Yuan Tu!"
Yang Yifeng was stunned for a moment. Because of the shocking expert appraisal results, this sword is an innate high-grade artifact, and its power is endless, although with the strength of blood killing, it can only exert one or two layers of its power. But these two layers are already very powerful, Yang Yifeng said secretly: "No wonder the blood kill has to find himself to practice, it turns out that he has enough confidence~!"
"I said Fifth Brother. You really dare to walk around with an artifact~!" Yang Yifeng sighed.
"Yes, sixth brother, you have a little knowledge~! I can actually recognize this sword as an artifact. However, no one who really knows the land will dare to fight the idea of this sword, you can rest assured!" Bloodkill explained confidently.
"Yo, Fifth Brother, you're still full of hard backstage in the Heavenly Realm~!" Yang Yifeng laughed jokingly.
"If you don't come to this set, can you be as hard as you are? Not to mention that there are six masters in the Chaos Demon Palace, there is also a Saint Venerable behind him, so he can really do whatever he wants~!" Blood Kill snorted viciously, as if his eyes were red.........
"Really??" Yang Yifeng smiled slightly, and didn't say more, besides, he was showing off.
"Pick it up~!" Bloody Kill pounced on with a smile.
Yang Yifeng smiled slightly, and a long sword appeared in his hand and greeted him, and the long sword changed color in the middle. The golden light flashed. Swords intersected with swords, and two figures staggered. Yang Yifeng was stunned, holding half of the golden sword in his hand, and looked at the Yuantu Sword in the blood killer's hand speechlessly.
"Sixth brother, your magic sword is indeed powerful, but it is still not enough in front of the real artifact, you underestimate the power of the artifact, this is my innate divine sword, the power is infinite, your Jin Yuan magic sword is indestructible, but it is fundamentally inferior to these innate artifacts that have existed in the world since ancient times. Bloodkill explained with a smile.
"Well, the power of the artifact is indeed not comparable to my Earth Magic Sword, and my Second Heaven Magic Sword is indeed not qualified to resist the Innate Divine Sword in your hand. Yang Yifeng nodded and sighed, first he broke his own magic sword with a low-grade artifact like a sword, and now he has encountered an innate divine sword like Yuan Tu, even if he uses a magic sword condensed with all his strength, it is much worse.
Yang Yifeng summoned a thousand illusions, and in a moment, a thousand illusions turned into a Zhangliu spear with a slight purple glow, Yang Yifeng held the gun in one hand and said to the blood kill: "Then I don't need a magic sword, anyway, the mystery of my Void Condensation Sword Technique is not as simple as the Qi Condensation Magic Sword, come again~!" The mana skyrocketed three times, and the spear turned into a long rainbow and shot towards the blood kill.
Blood Kill didn't answer, his face was grim, the sword flower was pulled, and the tip of the sword accurately met the tip of Changhongdi, and Blood Kill wanted to rely on the benefits of the innate divine sword to break Yang Yifeng's magic weapon. It's a pity that he miscalculated, the thousand illusions he was familiar with had been completely reborn in more than two thousand years, and the thousand illusions after absorbing the sanctification merits, the power was definitely not inferior to the innate treasure, enough to compete with ancient artifacts such as Yuan Tu.
The two fought hundreds of times in the air in an instant, and then staggered their figures, and the blood kill changed their faces, and looked at the spear in Yang Yifeng's hand in disbelief, and asked: "How is it possible? ”
"Hey, hey, hey~~~~ Are you really going to eat dry rice for more than two thousand years? Tell you, the grade of Thousand Illusions Land is no longer under your Yuan Tu~!" Yang Yifeng replied with a smile.
"Hmph~!You kid is shit luck, come again~~~~!" Blood Kill snorted coldly, scolded with a smile, and rushed up again.
Yang Yifeng was not ambiguous, and also rushed forward, and the two fought together again, but the difference is that the blood killing has completely lost the advantage of the upper hand, and has been pressed and beaten by Yang Yifeng, if it weren't for Yang Yifeng's mercy several times, the blood killing now doesn't know how many colors it will have. The competition of speed, strength, skill, and blood killing was undoubtedly lost to Yang Yifeng.
Yang Yifeng is not a fool. Blood Killing deliberately revealed a lot of flaws, just to exchange injuries for injuries, and cast the Shura Secret Method, so that Yang Yifeng, who understands Blood Killing, will not be stupid enough to be fooled, so he has been ignoring the flaws deliberately exposed by Blood Killing, chasing Yuan Tu in the Blood Killer's hands, and playing marksmanship.
These two are simply acting, no. It should be Yang Yifeng performing alone, and his own mana is only the peak of the second-level demon king, with the magic weapon of the artifact and the secret method of Shura, the strength should be comparable to that of the second-level demon emperor. But Yang Yifeng equaled the advantage of his artifact, and did not give the blood killing opportunity to use the unique secret method of the Shura Killing Dao, naturally in terms of his own mana, Yang Yifeng had an absolute advantage. Except for the beginning of the three-fold increase in mana in order to save face for blood, now they are all performing spear skills by suppressing half of their mana.
"Don't fight, don't fight~~" The blood kill was depressed, and his body retreated from the battle. Shouted.
Yang Yifeng put away his gun and stood up, looking at the bloody killing with an evil smile, with a playful expression. This guy simply wants to use the benefits of the artifact to find confidence in himself. By the way, it's just a "communiqué personal vendetta", doesn't Yang Yifeng know about the bloody killing?
Blood Kill embarrassedly disturbed his head, scolded and sighed: "~~Bad luck~~!I originally thought that you only had the second heaven and earth mana, and it was impossible to compete with my Yuan Tu, but I didn't expect you to let Qianhuan evolve to such a point, you guy really can't see any flaws! ”
Yang Yifeng faced the scolding of the bloody killing, but instead opened a knowing smile, it turned out to be a grinning face. The cynical, straightforward Blood Slayer Demon Lord is back, unlike the decadent man who only felt sorry for himself, had no fighting spirit, and was depressed.
Yang Yifeng turned the barrel of the gun a few times, stretched out his hand, and the spear turned back into a shining bead, Yang Yifeng pointed over and said, "This treasure is borrowed from you." You'll be using it in 10 days. I can see that you haven't completely refined this Yuan Tu Sword. It must be urged by the secret method, then you should be able to use it for a thousand illusions, the spirit of this bead is my Yuan Shen fragment, above the venue, I can only use it to help you. ”
Blood Kill is not a stupid person, I understand it as soon as I hear it, Yang Yifeng wants to use a thousand illusions to help him cheat, if it is an ordinary Blood Kill, he will definitely not accept it, but now in this situation, Blood Kill still accepted it very simply, nodded heavily at Yang Yifeng, and did not say anything.
Yang Yifeng knew that blood killing was not a pedantic person, if it was a normal competition, even if it was about life and death, he would not accept it, but this is a matter related to pleasing his wife, for the sake of the love in his heart, what is it to give up a little bit?
Shu Qing also smiled, Blood Kill is a rectum, and he usually takes care of her very much, and he is very humble to her, the seventh sister, this affection can't be faked, Shu Qing also hopes that Blood Kill can win.
A group of three people turned back to Taiyi City.
Ten days later, the blood kill took Yang Yifeng to the ring set up by the Taiyi Immortal Palace, this time on the Taiyi Immortal Continent, all the young talents who are somewhat famous have arrived, this "competition to recruit relatives" is not without requirements, the first appearance should be correct, like a crane with a childish face, middle-aged appearance, don't come up and be embarrassed. Second, what is young and promising, what is youth? It is within ten thousand years! Third, it is required to be outstanding!
These three points, the blood killing is all in line with the requirements, and with the status of blood killing, as a disciple of the Heavenly Hidden World Sect, the identity of blood killing is not under Yang Yifeng.
That's a small thing, on a floating mountain in front of the main palace, yes, the palace master of Taiyi Immortal Palace directly took a floating mountain suspended in the half palace, and only those who meet the requirements can go up, otherwise stop it~!
Of course, Yang Yifeng and Shu Qing went up with him as the support group of relatives and friends of the bloody killing, and if they were too far apart, how could Yang Yifeng control the Thousand Illusions?
Yang Yifeng glanced at it, the more than 100 young talents who participated in the competition this time are both immortals and demons, which is not unusual, but Yang Yifeng has never seen an opponent who meets his requirements, such as a genius among geniuses like Ruo Zifeng.
Among the more than 100 young talents, there are only more than ten people whose mana is higher than blood killing, and the highest one actually has the mana of the Immortal Emperor level, but it doesn't seem to be stable, hehe, it should be forcibly instilled by someone, these people are simply crazy about power, this kind of forcible ascension realm is simply stifling their own progress and suicide, unless it is the existence of such an anti-heaven method as the Void Condensation Sword Technique, it is to bring about their own destruction.
Yang Yifeng thinks about it now, the Sword Sect's Yue Wuxian is indeed a rare genius in the Demon Realm and even the entire Heavenly Realm, although his brain is a little stupid, but in terms of cultivation talent, he is even half a step higher than Ruo Zifeng, but unfortunately he provoked himself, maybe his future achievements are limitless~!
If Zifeng didn't come, it wasn't that he didn't want to come, but that he couldn't come, because after being injured by Yang Yifeng last time, he had been in retreat and practice, so he didn't know about it at all, otherwise he was obsessed with power, how could he miss such a good thing? I have to say that there is a providence in the dark. Blood killing because of Yang Yifeng's shot, there is one less of the biggest rivals, and because of Yang Yifeng's help, as long as he survives to the end, I believe that with the blood killing of a thousand illusions and the Yuantu Sword in his hand, it is not impossible to win the championship.
Yang Yifeng is naturally cautious in doing things, so he does not hesitate to spend ** effort, borrowing the earth-shattering divine sense, touching the bottom of every opponent, thinking about how to make the blood kill win the championship smoothly, after all, this is a major event related to the happiness of his brother, Yang Yifeng has to worry about it himself.