Chapter 25: Rain of Swords
Ah Liang struggled to get up from the ground.
At this moment, he was covered in blood, and every time he gasped, it seemed as if he was going to exhaust all the strength of his body.
His eyes were firmly fixed on Chen Yi's back, and it was difficult to pronounce words.
"You...... Not a fighter at all!"
"It's martial arts...... Grand Master!"
Recalling Chen Yi's palm just now, it seemed soft and effortless, but it was able to block his full punch and seriously injure himself.
Apart from the Great Martial Arts Grandmaster, who else has such ability?
At this moment, his heart instantly fell into an ice cave.
Chen Yi turned out to be a great martial arts master!
As soon as these words came out, the second floor of the Spring Rain Building was even quieter, and everyone looked shocked and unbelievable.
"Sister, Mr. Chen turned out to be a great grandmaster, I didn't have auditory hallucinations, right?" Zhou Yuhao looked up at Chen Yi in the audience, both shocked and surprised.
Zhou Yutong was silent, but a pair of beautiful eyes had already focused on Chen Yi.
Among the people present, the biggest psychological gap is probably Ji Wufeng.
A few seconds ago, he was still imagining the picture of Chen Yi being pressed to the ground by Ah Liang and begging for mercy, but at this moment, he was so shocked by the information revealed by Ah Liang that he was speechless, as if a 10,000-pound boulder was suddenly pressed on his chest.
Uncomfortable!
Repression!
Fear!
He wanted to vent, and the best way to deal with his fear was to destroy it!
"Hey, what are you still doing standing there? Kill him for me!"
Ji Wufeng commanded more than a dozen internal strength martial artists beside him, but they looked at each other, and none of them dared to take a step forward. He roared angrily: "Do it! The third prince sent you to me, and you have to listen to me!"
At the mention of the third prince, the faces of the group of internal martial artists changed slightly.
Eventually, someone spoke: "What about the Great Grandmaster, we are thirteen people, and we still have a set of combined martial arts, can we still be able to defeat him?"
Then he jumped into the ring.
Seeing this, the rest of the warriors jumped to the ring one after another, and they trapped Chen Yi inside in a circular circle.
What was supposed to be a one-on-one boxing match has now become a one-on-many!
Before everyone in the audience woke up from Chen Yi's amazing performance just now, they saw such a scene and couldn't help but be a little worried.
However, Chen Yi in the ring did not panic at all.
"Let's do it, let me see what you call a combination of martial arts!" he said in a flat tone, but with a sense of arrogance and confidence.
The thirteen internal strength martial artists did not hesitate, they shot together, their movements were neat and uniform, without the slightest drag, and the discerning person knew at a glance that this set of combined martial arts was not the first time to use it.
I saw strands of blood-colored threads emerge from their bodies and gradually connect together.
In a flash!
Heaven and earth change color!
On the second floor of the entire Spring Rain Building, a strong whirlwind appeared out of thin air, and the terrifying air flow directly lifted the top of the second floor, forming a blade-like energy above the ring, enveloping Chen Yi in the center of the ring.
The ring on the second floor was as if it had been hit by a thunderbolt, and the violent waves of air exploded in all directions, stirring up a puff of smoke that made everyone unable to open their eyes.
The scene in front of them has far exceeded their cognition.
Chen Yi, can you resist this move?
Looking at the ring shrouded in smoke, everyone shook their heads almost silently in their hearts.
Zhang Yuhao and Zhang Yutong stared at the ring tightly, full of worry.
"Hahaha! Let you run rampant, now you taste the pain!"
Ji Wufeng stood up and laughed.
Thirteen internal strength martial artists joined forces to strike, and the effect was so shocking that even immortals would not escape death in such a situation!
What about the Grand Master?
It's not dead in the end!
However, the next moment, he was stunned, and his laughter stopped abruptly.
In the ring, the smoke cleared, and Chen Yi's figure emerged.
He just stood there as if nothing had happened.
"This, how is this possible?"
"Why are you still alive?"
Chen Yi waved his hand, the smoke in the ring dissipated, he ignored Ji Wufeng, who was almost collapsed, his eyes fell on the thirteen internal strength martial artists, and said lightly:
"Is this your strongest fighting force?"
"What a disappointment for me!"
The reason why I agreed to Zhang Yuhao's request to participate in this boxing match was to see what level the martial arts strength of Shui Lanxing had reached.
However, Chen Yi was disappointed.
The middle stage of Qi refining is already known as the peak of internal strength, and the late stage of Qi refining is the Great Grandmaster?
What about the monks who built the foundation and formed the Dan on top of the Qi refining?
However, after thinking about it, although Shui Lanxing was in the period of aura recovery at this time, the aura was still lacking, and it was not easy for these people to cultivate to such a realm.
He looked at the thirteen internal strength martial artists with a calm expression, and said in a low voice: "Come and don't be rude, since I have seen your strongest blow, how can I not return your sword?"
After speaking, he pointed at the top of the Chunyu Building, which was already empty.
In the audience, the water glasses in front of some people burst suddenly, but the water did not spill immediately, but converged towards the roof under their horrified gaze.
At this moment, everyone only felt that time passed very slowly.
They can even see the water rushing up in front of them!
It was as if there were gods standing on a high place, pulling them with secret methods, impacting their visual senses.
The water flow converged into a huge water ball, and with a finger of Chen Yi's arm, the water ball instantly differentiated into countless ice swords!
All the ice swords soared into the sky.
Then, he swooped towards the Spring Rain Tower.
The original dilapidated roof of the building was once again strangled into countless powders.
In the ring, the thirteen internal strength martial artists saw this scene, and they had already lost their souls!
They watched in a daze as the rain of swords was about to drown them, and they didn't dare to move!
In the eyes of everyone, the sword rain is like a fierce beast that has come out of the wilderness, strangling buildings, strangling air, and everything!
Bang!
The entire Spring Rain Building Seal couldn't withstand this powerful force, and the surrounding walls instantly collapsed, and countless wooden planks were scattered.
Everyone looked up, and the Spring Rain Building in Los Angeles was gone, and in its place, it was an open-air ruined wall!
Poof!
Poof!
With a burst of sounds, the thirteen internal strength martial artists fell to the ground one after another, their bodies had been poked by the rain of swords, and their breath was dying, even if they picked up a life, they would have no fate with martial arts in this life!
Ji Wufeng watched all this in a daze, and in front of him, two ice swords pierced into the plank next to his thighs, making his legs tremble in fright.
Fear!
Fear never before gripped him!
All the previous pride and reliance were shattered at this moment.
The scene of the rain of swords kept coming to his mind, and he was trembling!
None of the fourteen internal martial artists given to him by the third prince were standing here at the moment, and all of them had become wasters!
He knew he was finished!