Chapter Twenty-Four: Fighting Song Doukai

In fact, it was Yang Yi who was communicating with Zhang Ling.

"Yang Yi, don't accept it. You can't beat him, he is a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and there are many top-level magic weapons, you are not as good as him in terms of cultivation or magic weapons. And he's going to definitely do the dead. Zhang Ling's voice was anxious.

"Rest assured, I'm sure. It's okay. Yang Yi said.

"But......" Zhang Ling wanted to speak again.

"Don't say it. Yang Yi interrupted Zhang Ling, "Lingling, I have one more thing to tell you." ”

"What's the matter?" Zhang Ling asked suspiciously.

"You look so good when you blush......" Yang Yi said.

"Hooligans. Zhang Ling couldn't cry or laugh, it took a long time to squeeze out these two words, it's all at this time, and he is still in the mood to laugh. However, Zhang Ling was indeed relieved. It seems that Yang Yi is really a little sure. However, Zhang Ling is still very worried in his heart, the gap between the early stage and the later stage is too big.

"Of course I did. Yang Yilang said. As soon as Yang Yi finished speaking, everyone was shocked. Obviously, I didn't expect Yang Yi to accept it.

"Hmph. Just fight in this sky. After Song Doukai finished speaking, he glanced at Yang Yi indifferently, and then flew straight up.

"Wife, wait for me, I'll come back right away, kiss one first~" Yang Yi deliberately amplified his voice so that Song Doukai could hear it. Yang Yi knew that the gap between himself and Song Doukai was not ordinarily big in the later stage and early stage. Yang Yifa's strength and mana are not as strong as Song Doukai. The way and means of attack are not as good as Song Doukai. But Yang Yi also has his own advantages, that is, his strong ** power.

"How strong it is, you have to try it to know. Yang Yi also flew straight up.

"When they fight, I have to protect my son-in-law. Zhang Bang sent a message to Qianlan and the Eagle King, and flew into the sky.

Qianlan and the Eagle King, who received the transmission, of course knew what to do with the transmission, so they also flew up with Zhang Bang.

When the gray-robed monks of the Song family on the opposite side saw this scene, they all flew into the air in unison.

"Fellow Daoists," Zhang said in a loud voice, "The son-in-law is fighting with Song Doukai, the eldest young master of the Song family in Five Flame City, today, and it will stop at the point, and no one will die." Please also supervise and stop the fight before anyone dies. After speaking, Zhang Bang pressed his hand on the storage bag. Obviously, it was Yang Yi who thought it was dangerous and at a disadvantage, ready to strike at any time.

"We will also ensure that the game is fair. A gray-robed man on the other side said lightly.

Everyone retreated, giving Yang Yi and Song Doukai a spacious sky to fight.

"Yang Yi, you do it first. Song Doukai said.

Yang Yi didn't speak, just patted the storage bag, and he already held a blood-colored long sword in his right hand, which was the top-level magic weapon of the earth level given by the red clothes.

Yang Yi's face was gloomy as he injected mana into the blood-colored long sword, and with a wave of his right hand, a small sword condensed with mana erupted from the blood-colored long sword and flew straight towards Song Doukai.

"Insect carving skills. A black rectangle appeared in front of Song Doukai, just blocking Song Doukai's whole body.

The small sword slammed into the black rectangle, leaving only a white mark on it.

Song Doukai was slightly moved.

"It seems that his blood-colored sword is a good magic weapon, and the grade is still above my big shield. Song Doukai thought secretly.

"Not good. Song Doukai's pupils shrank. Because there was no longer Yang Yi in his field of vision.

Song Doukai's heart moved, and the big shield in front of him rotated directly behind him.

With a "bang", Song Doukai felt a strong force coming from behind. It turned out that the shield was hit upside down and flew towards Song Doukai, but as soon as the green robe on Song Doukai's body flashed, Song Doukai stabilized his figure.

Song Doukai turned his head and saw that Yang Yi was approaching him quickly.

Only then did Song Doukai know that Yang Yi's attack at the beginning was just to divert his attention. Yang Yi's real purpose was to sneak attack Song Doukai.

"This guy has a lot of strength. Song Doukai still remembered the scene when the big shield was knocked away. The big shield weighed four or five hundred pounds. was knocked away by Yang Yi's blow. If Yang Yi's blow fell on him, even though he had a high-level defensive magic weapon green robe, he would inevitably be shocked and injured by the huge strength.

"Death. Song Doukai's eyes were a little colder. A large, five, small, and six white flying swords suddenly appeared in front of him. Although the size of the six swords is very similar, they are only different in appearance. But these six swords seem to be a whole. This is one of the most popular types of magic weapons used by cultivators in the Immortal Cultivation Realm. The big one is the mother sword, and the small one is the child sword. As long as the mother sword is controlled, the child sword will listen to the command. Such a monk is equivalent to commanding six flying swords at the same time, but the mana used is much less than controlling six swords alone, and it is also more unified and the attack is more concentrated.

At that moment, five small white flying swords flew towards Yang Yi, but the big flying sword was flying and hovering beside Song Doukai.

Yang Yi watched five small swords fly in, and his face remained unchanged. The five small swords were originally gathered and flew towards Yang Yi, but when they arrived ten meters in front of Yang Yi, they suddenly changed, and stabbed at Yang Yi's head, left and right arms, and left and right legs respectively.

Yang Yi's mana ran his whole body, and in an instant, his whole body strength increased by two percent.

Yang Yi held the blood-colored long sword in both hands, and watched the five flying swords actually swing the long sword and swing towards the five flying swords.

"Close combat, it's stupid. Song Doukai sneered. He seemed to have seen Yang Yi's sword penetrating.

But what happened in the next moment made Song Doukai dumbfounded. Yang Yi was like a spinning red wheel, shaking the five swords into the air one by one. Although it did not cause any substantial damage to the five swords. But the five swords were bounced off, and Yang Yi was already three or four meters in front of Song Doukai.

"Damn. Song Doukai found it difficult to recall the scattered five small swords, and he had briefly lost control of the small swords.

"Look at my trick. Song Doukai's heart moved, and a jet-black fan flew out of the storage bag on his waist.

Yang Yi was shocked when he saw the fan, and at the same time raised his vigilance. This fan actually gave him a very gloomy and chilling feeling.

"It's actually the Yin Demon Fan!The strongest magic weapon of the foundation building period monks!" some monks said in great surprise.

And Zhang Bang, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was also a little more dignified, ready to rescue Yang Yi when he was in danger.

Zhang Storm didn't seem to think that Yang Yi could take the attack of this Yin Demon Fan.

And Yang Yi also flew backwards with a solemn face and stopped dozens of meters. , but he didn't know what a Yin Demon Fan was, but this fan gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.

"Death. Song Doukai's mana moved, and this fan suddenly shone brightly. Unexpectedly, a pitch-black humanoid creature with a height of just as high as Yang Yi's waist was condensed. The creature was pitch black everywhere, but its entire body was scrawny, like a humanoid skeleton. The creature is only humanoid and has no human features. But on its face, it has two large eyes, which occupy half of its face.

At this time, the creature's eyes were staring at Yang Yi, and the creature was holding the Yin Demon Fan in his hand.

"Kill him. Song Doukai's heart moved, and the corners of his mouth lifted a cruel smile. Just stand still and stand still.

This creature (for the time being, it is called "Fan Demon") flew towards Yang Yi in an instant, and the Fan Demon and Yang Yi were only thirty or forty meters apart, which was only a matter of less than a second.

"So sensitive!" Yang Yi's face changed and he flew backwards, wanting to shake off the fan demon. This demon made Yang Yi feel a feeling of palpitations. Yang Yi would rather fight from a distance than in close combat.

"No, it's faster than me. Yang Yi saw that the distance between the fan demon and himself was only less than ten meters.