Chapter 200: A stick of incense time
Si Jing was silent, hesitated for a moment and then walked to the direction where he had just thrown out the sword, but after letting him walk over and look carefully, he was stunned again, the hilt of the sword was just stopped by a silver needle, although the silver needle was embedded in the wall, but how did the sword fly.
"Then, here are five three-grade rejuvenation pills, one of you will take one. Ling Zhishi's voice interrupted Si Jing's thoughts, and Si Jing turned his head to see five milky white pills the size of fingernails flying in. He took the pill and looked at Ling Zhishi with a puzzled look: "What are you going to do?"
Xiao Xiang and the others were also stunned, and at this time, Chiyan smiled with interest: "What? You still don't give up? Before, so many of you joined forces to fight me, and none of them won, not to mention that you split the Sky Realm alone, this strength is too far from others." ”
Although Chi Yan said this, he didn't have the slightest idea of Xiao Ling Zhishi, just with the set of actions just now, even he himself might not be able to be so accurate, and this kid's movements made him completely unable to see through, and he didn't know when he appeared in front of him.
He even has his own strength, he is completely at ease in the face of this group of people, but this time the young man seems to have a suppressed force in his body, he didn't expect that the talent of this group of people is so high, just the cooperation just now almost drove him to a dead end, and he was forced to burst out with all his strength.
The reason why Chiyan will not kill this group of people like before, is precisely because their talent is extremely high, although he can't leave here, he doesn't know anything about the outside world, but he still has a heart of love.
"How do you know if you don't try?" Ling Zhishi smiled faintly, and his face became serious in the next moment.
"The strength of you and me is very different, bullying you will make my old bones embarrassed, not to mention that now that you don't have the enhancement formation arranged by that female doll, your chances of winning are far less than just now, even if you hide some tricks, you still have no chance of winning. Chi Yan made his words clear, and explained to Ling Zhishi word by word, not only to feel sorry for him, but also to be able to have one less resentment from the killing of his subordinates.
"But if I tell the world that you killed a pedestrian passing by, I believe that no sect will be polite to you. Even if you have the ability to reach the sky, you will die of exhaustion in the face of a group of people!" Ling Zhishi couldn't move, and his tone gradually became cold.
"Don't do this!" Xuan Lanjing's voice suddenly appeared in Ling Zhishi's mind, which she had transmitted. This voice was full of anxiety, because Ling Zhishi was undoubtedly doing this to provoke Chiyan, and when he met such a strong man, if he really provoked him, then Ling Zhishi would definitely die.
But Ling Zhishi still didn't care about it, and didn't listen to Xuan Lanjing's words at all. Although he kept his back hand, he knew that he still couldn't win Chiyan, but how willing he was to give up halfway at this time.
"How about that? If you can hold a stick of incense in my hand for a long time, I will not only recover from your injuries, but also help you reach the middle of the Sea of Southern Death. Chiyan raised his deep gaze, full of confidence in himself. Not to mention a stick of incense, the cultivators of the Splitting Sky Realm couldn't bear his three moves at all, not to mention that Ling Zhishi was so young.
As soon as the voice fell, Chi Yan's gaze gently probed the three incense sticks on the table in the hall, and a ball of fire popped out in his hand, floating to the incense stick in the center, and the small light disappeared in an instant, and the battle was about to begin.
Facing Chiyan in the realm of stepping on the master and even the Panni realm, Ling Zhishi didn't dare to be careless at all, he slowly relaxed his tense heart, exhaled lightly, and the blood veins in his whole body began to boil. At the same time, the blade of the ancient sword in his hand was completely displayed in front of everyone, although the sword body was cracked, but it carried a sharp sword aura and a powerful ancient aura.
Chi Yan clearly felt the true qi that was swimming all over Ling Zhishi's body, and at the same time, he could also feel a very pure heaven and earth yang qi from his body, which was different from the exercises, this was a kind of masculinity that came from the bones.
Bloodline, or physique! Chi Yan's gaze became a little vigilant, his exercises needed to absorb the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon all the time, but Ling Zhishi's body had an even more terrifying power, even higher than his budget.
Inadvertently, Ling Zhishi's head lowered slightly, and a thin layer of blue arc marks appeared in the depths of his eyes that were as black as ink.
Chi Yan felt unbelievable at this time, such a terrifying power was actually emanating from a young man, he obviously couldn't believe this fact, and at the same time slowly exerted his body protection technique, stepping on the void, and every step emitted a burst of aura fluctuations under his feet.
"Drunken Immortal Sword Technique!" Ling Zhishi raised his head suddenly, a terrifying cold light shot out of his eyes, and an extremely powerful pure yang qi burst out from his body, Chiyan was suddenly taken aback, he originally looked around with a solemn gaze, but there was no sword qi around him, until the suppression of this bloodline, he realized that he had been fooled.
"My goal is just to hold a stick of incense for the rest of my time, but I don't really want to beat you. Ling Zhishi smiled faintly, but there was no stopping in his hand at all. As soon as the figure turned, ten cold rays of light were thrown out at the same time.
Ten explosions sounded at the same time, and the ten silver needles did indeed stab Chiyan, but in the violent impact, all of them were bounced out, and at this time, a golden semicircular shield slowly appeared in front of him.
Chiyan put away his shield, and the crimson fist kept coming out of his hand. Ling Zhishi smacked secretly, and the hook eagle step under his feet was immediately cast, and he quickly retreated to the side.
This silver needle could easily penetrate the aura shield of the Master Realm and their bodies, and I thought it would have a little effect, but obviously Chiyan's cultivation had surpassed the Master Realm, maybe it was still at the middle and upper level of the Pannia Realm.
But now he has only one goal, and that is to stall for time.
At this time, he retreated beyond a certain range, Chiyan's attack could no longer be beaten, and after figuring out Ling Zhishi's moves, Chiyan's figure turned into phantoms and flew towards Ling Zhishi in great strides.
Seeing Chiyan coming towards him, Ling Zhishi held his breath and concentrated, holding the sword in both hands, the blade of the sword was facing upward, located at the level of his eyes, the true qi slowly flowed to the sword body through his hands, and the light blue light hazy covered the tip of the ancient sword, and stabbed straight after finding the right time.
"It's over!" Chi Yan's pupils gradually shrank, and his left hand was covered with golden mysterious power, seemingly easily blocking the tip of Ling Zhishi's sword in the palm of his hand, and his right hand gathered a thick force in the next instant, and the golden light covered Ling Zhishi's front in an instant.
With a "poof", Ling Zhishi crashed into a stool in the hall like a kite with a broken string. Looking down at the wreckage under his buttocks, he gently wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and slowly stood up against the wall, at this time Ling Zhishi's face was pale, obviously a blow from the Pan Nirvana Realm was very uncomfortable.
At this time, the surrounding Xiao Xiang and his party were almost recovered with Ling Zhishi's elixir, and watching the fight between Ling Zhishi and Chiyan, their hearts were full of surprise. Especially Fang Yiming and Ye Maoliang, they knew how painful Chiyan's blow was.
"Do you still want to delay time? If you are a few points higher, you can indeed fight me, but for me, it only takes three moves to make you unable to stand up, and a stick of incense is obviously a bit too much. Chi Yan nodded in his heart at Ling Zhishi's perseverance.
But rules are rules, and promises cannot be changed! For the real weak and in the face of the strong, perseverance can only be said to be beyond our strength!
"Really? I was just careless. Ling Zhishi glanced sideways at the table beside him and smiled faintly.
Before you know it, a third of the incense has burned out.
Chi Yan smiled without saying a word, and his body sprinted forward again, but this time he pounced, Ling Zhishi had already used the Hook Eagle Step in advance to escape outside. An elixir appeared in his hand, swallowed it in his mouth, and then slowly suppressed the pain in his chest.
Chiyan let out a surprise and rushed towards Ling Zhishi the moment he turned his head. But with Ling Zhishi's delay with Gou Yingbu and Silver Needle, Chiyan completely needed to attack while trying to find out Ling Zhishi's figure, so every time he pounced, like a cat catching a mouse.
"Do you want to rely on this method to get through the time? Although your footwork is extremely ghostly, it still can't be done just like this!" Chiyan stopped, and a strong True Qi gradually began to emanate from his feet.
The powerful aura suddenly completely enveloped the entire courtyard, and everyone felt tightness in their chests, unable to breathe, as if they had fallen into a swamp under their feet, and their bodies suddenly became heavy, and their bodies belonged to them again.
"Is this the suppression of cultivation? I didn't expect the momentum of the Panni realm to be so strong. Xiao Xiang said with great difficulty. Everyone else was so weak that even speaking became impossible.
However, at this time, the only one standing upright on the field was Ling Zhishi. Ling Zhishi looked confused, he raised his arm easily, but he didn't feel it at all.
At this time, the incense was almost halfway burned, and Chiyan was also a little anxious, he was the most confused person. Although Ling Zhishi was dozens of meters away from him, the others were completely unable to use their strength by this momentum, but Ling Zhishi, who had cultivated to the weakest level, was safe and sound.
"What have you done, the momentum of the Pan Nirvana Realm has no effect on you at all!" Chi Yan's original vicissitudes of life were much sharper. The others looked at Ling Zhishi with difficulty, and smiled bitterly in their hearts, this journey has come, Ling Zhishi is simply a miracle, and they can't believe that it is something that people can do, this time he is standing in front of him unharmed.