Chapter 70: The Battle of Fate
In the ring, Zhao Yangtian's face was gloomy, he had been guarding against Yang Zhi's seventh form, but he didn't expect that now Yang Zhi's seventh form was more powerful than in Hundred Flowers City, and the trajectory was even more elusive.
But Zhao Yangtian is an inner genius after all, not to mention that after the live sheep weed was exchanged for the Broken Mirror Pill, his cultivation has skyrocketed.
Yang Zhi's seventh form, although it repelled him, did not bring him harm. But even so, Zhao Yangtian also felt that Yang Zhi was unforgivable.
"Aoyama Sword Technique. ”
Zhao Yangtian's face was angry, his body jumped, and the magic sword swung easily. But it didn't end there, and after the teasing, it was a straight stab.
Qingshan Sword Technique, a set of long-standing sword techniques of Lincang Sect, a genius of Lincang Sect many years ago, defeated the first Daozi at that time with Qingshan Sword Technique, and since then the status of the first Daozi has been unshakeable.
Originally, that genius had already been listed as the next leader, but in a ruins expedition, he died. But even so, he didn't dare to underestimate the strength of the Qingshan Sword Technique, especially after the continuous improvement of later generations, the lethality of the Qingshan Sword Technique has far surpassed that of that Daozi.
In Yang Zhi's mind, the information of this set of sword techniques quickly flashed, but the Qingshan Sword Technique was a sword technique that only the inner disciples of the Lincang Sect could cultivate, and he didn't know much information, so he could only see the moves.
I have to say that although Zhao Yangtian is narrow-minded, he cannot deny his talent. The Qingshan Sword Technique was in his hands, and it was played to the fullest.
Coupled with Zhao Yangtian's extremely heavy killing intent towards Yang Zhi, Yang Zhi was instantly broken with the advantage of moving back in the seventh form. After a few moves, Yang Zhi was forced to the edge of the ring, and he was in danger.
Zhou Yuhan in the crowd had an anxious face, and there was nothing else in his sight except Yang Zhizai. A pair of small hands, clasped tightly.
Shen Moxi on the side had a complicated expression, and the worry in her eyes was very strong, and she didn't know who she was worried about.
"Senior Brother Zhuge , it seems that you are wrong this time. ”
Mingyue smiled faintly, Zhao Yangtian's victory or defeat, he didn't care about it. But as the first Dao, he knows that the other Daoists are eager to overthrow him. Therefore, as long as there is an opportunity to strike at other Daozi, he will definitely not let it go.
"Yes, why don't you keep watching, senior brother. ”
Zhuge Hou smiled faintly, but an imperceptible gaze flashed in his eyes. At this time, Yang Zhi was already at a complete disadvantage, Mingyue unintentionally said well, Yang Zhi did not seem to be Zhao Yangtian's opponent.
But he is a Taoist, even if he is wrong, he can't show weakness in front of Mingyue's unintentionality. Perhaps in order to suppress Mingyue's unintentional self-confidence, Yang Zhi, who was already only half of his feet in the ring, had a cold light flashing in his eyes. With a loud shout, the magic sword heng swept out.
"Sweep through a thousand armies. ”
Replacing the gun with a sword, the sword qi struck at the waist. Zhao Yangtian's face changed, he now had two choices, continue to attack. In that case, Yang Zhi would be forced out of the ring, but he would also be seriously injured.
Moreover, Yang Zhi's sword qi is very tricky, if he is careless, his dantian is estimated to be damaged. The injury of the dantian is the most difficult to treat, and even a slight injury will bring endless trouble to the future cultivation.
And the second way is to immediately retreat and give up the attack. In that case, he will face Yang Zhi's counterattack. The previous advantage will be broken in an instant.
It was too late to say that it was too late, and Yang Zhi's sword qi had already cut through his Dao robe. Zhao Yangtian had to sit down and decide, and as soon as he stepped up, he immediately retreated. Of the two paths, he chose the next day.
His guess was right, and Yang Zhi used this trick to force him back. As soon as Zhao Yangtian retreated, Yang Zhi immediately counterattacked, his sword moves became more and more fierce, and Zhao Yangtian's advantage instantly turned into a disadvantage.
"Waste. ”
A killing intent flashed in Mingyue Wuxin's eyes, if it was him, he wouldn't give up the attack at all. Obviously, Yang Zhi forced Zhao Yangtian with the same way of playing. The so-called narrow road meets the brave wins, as soon as Zhao Yangtian retreats, the momentum he has accumulated before collapses in an instant.
"It seems that Senior Brother Mingyue also has a time when he looks away. ”
Zhuge Hou said lightly, and returned Mingyue's unintentional words before. Mingyue had no intention of being the first way, how could she not see Zhuge Hou's words of punishment, and smiled faintly, giving Zhuge Hou a feeling of opening the cotton with a punch.
In the ring, Yang Zhi attacked dozens of moves, although Zhao Yangtian was forced to retreat, but after all, his realm was weak, and the spiritual power in the secluded mansion was consumed extremely quickly, and his offensive was not as sharp as before.
"Six Styles of Heartwater. ”
Yang Zhi burst into a snort, Zhao Yangtian sneered, he was naturally very familiar with the six styles of his heart. He had already seen that Yang Zhi lacked stamina, but Zhao Yangtian's sneer was not over, and his face instantly froze.
With a bang, Zhao Yangtian was blown away and fell into the ring fiercely. Spit out a mouthful of blood and immediately bounced.
"You're cheating. ”
Zhao Yangtian's face was furious, Yang Zhi said the sixth form, but the seventh form was performed in his hand. Sure enough, the blow succeeded, and Zhao Yangtian was immediately injured.
But Yang Zhi was not comfortable either, and with a full blow, there was only one-third of the spiritual power left in his secluded mansion. Take advantage of this opportunity to quickly recover your spiritual power.
"Kill. ”
Zhao Yangtian naturally saw that Yang Zhi's stamina was insufficient, his body flashed, and a sword light struck Yang Zhi. Yang Zhi's face changed, and with a wave of his magic sword, he cut off the sword light.
But at this moment, with a snort, Yang Zhi's face changed drastically, and Zhao Yangtian's magic sword left a deep wound on his waist, and the blood flowed out in an instant.
"Yang Zhi. ”
Zhou Yuhan covered his mouth with both hands, and his eyes were full of tears.
Yang Zhi quickly retreated, widening the distance between the two, and Zhao Yangtian was also cheating. That sword light was just to attract Yang Zhi's attention, and his real killing move was the sword in the back.
If it weren't for Yang Zhi's quick dodge, he would have been seriously injured. The smell of blood instantly suppressed the atmosphere, but in the eyes of the two, there was a flying battle spirit. The real big war is only here at this time.
"Waste is waste, and today I will crush your self-confidence little by little. ”
Zhao Yangtian sneered, and as soon as he took a step, he arrived in front of Yang Zhi in an instant. Yang Zhi felt a bright light flash in his eyes, and Zhao Yangtian's magic sword had reached his chest.
Yang Zhi quickly retreated, and as soon as he retracted the magic sword in his hand, he slashed towards Zhao Yangtian's magic sword. Zhao Yangtian seemed to know that Yang Zhi would have this move, and his body suddenly spun. The magic sword spun and came towards Yang Zhi.
Yang Zhi shouted, his feet were a little, and suddenly he jumped over Zhao Yangtian. When he landed in the ring, he took a few steps back before he stabilized his figure. He was right, and although he couldn't fly yet, he jumped a little and it didn't bother him.
Zhao Yangtian's magic sword lost its target, and it landed in the ring, and it also jumped and attacked Yang Zhi in the second time. Zhao Yangtian's attack was not only fierce but also tricky.
Yang Zhi didn't dare to touch it, he didn't care about anything else, he rolled on the spot and avoided the danger. But even if he reacted quickly, he still didn't dodge Zhao Yangtian's sword qi on his feet.
Standing up, on a pair of legs, blood flowed, and under his feet, a puddle of blood quickly condensed. Yang Zhi breathes solemnly, and the master makes moves, and any factor can become the key to victory or defeat.
Now that his legs are injured, dragging it out will only work against him. This state must be changed, and his current hole cards are the Theft Heart Method and the Tiangang Sword Technique.
But he vaguely felt that there were masters who were paying attention to their duels, and he couldn't easily expose his stealing technique. The only way is to fight with the Tiangang sword.