Chapter 2310 Lossless
Bai Luoshui looked at Lin Yi over there, his eyes somewhat cold.
"The techniques practiced by You Ming Dao are different from those you have seen before."
"If you don't admit defeat, your life will be at risk."
Bai Luoshui spoke in a deep voice.
In front of his eyes, You Mingdao was erratic. The further back he went, the angle at which he appeared next to Lin Yi became more and more cunning.
The "Death Tea" stabbed in You Mingdao's hand was in unexpected directions every time.
But Lin Yi's reaction speed really exceeded everyone's expectations.
There were obviously more than one time when Lin Yi over there was about to be hit by You Mingdao's thrust, but he never thought that Lin Yi could always avoid the sharp edge just right.
"If fire doesn't work, why not try water?"
Lin Yi waved his hand, and a curtain of water appeared out of thin air in front of him.
Above the water curtain, one after another water dragon opened its mouth and faced the Youming Dao over there.
At a glance, dragons roared.
Bang.
Several water dragons hit You Mingdao directly.
However, You Ming Dao, as always, turned into smoke and disappeared, and then condensed into shape on the other side of Lin Yi, and the death tea in his hand was slashed casually.
Where Shitu passed by, he touched a few water dragons there, and the water dragons turned into smoke and disappeared completely.
"I've told you before that your methods are of no use to me."
You Mingdao said coldly: "Now, you have become my treasure."
"I don't believe it. If you can avoid one stab from me, how can you avoid thousands of my stabs?"
You Mingdao sneered and hurried away in the direction of Lin Yi again.
Lin Yi dodged sideways and kicked horizontally. His energy surged, but the attack missed.
"You Ming Dao's methods are becoming more and more powerful."
The old man looked over there anxiously. Seeing that Master Haizhou Lin was at an absolute disadvantage and had no means of resistance, he became even more impatient.
But there is no way around it.
With his strength, he wouldn't even dare to stop him.
"If this continues, Master Haizhou Lin and I will definitely lose!"
"Grandmaster, Patriarch, why don't you come out yet?"
The old man looked at the giant bronze coffin over there, his face full of anxiety.
However, the huge bronze coffin stood there without any movement at all.
"Your technique is interesting, but if you have no other means, then it's all over."
Lin Yi leaned back, carrying it with one hand, and rolled around under You Mingdao's offensive.
He looked very calm from beginning to end.
There was no trace of surprise or fear in You Mingdao's hand because the dagger in his hand pierced the fire and water.
"It sounds so easy. If you are really capable, please hurt me!"
Hearing this, You Mingdao smiled coldly and moved his hands even more quickly.
This time, with the blessing of his technique, the Death Tea was divided into five pieces. Each Death Tea was glowing with a silent black light, and rushed towards Lin Yi from five different angles.
"as you wish."
Everyone heard the young man's soft voice.
Then he saw that the young man who was in a state of retreat over there suddenly stopped in his tracks.
He stopped where he was and stretched out his hand.
This hand actually grabbed the five-handled death tea directly in front of him.
"Is he crazy!"
The old man was startled and looked anxious: "This is obviously asking for death!"
"Stop it!"
Bai Luoshui's expression changed, and he walked forward without any hesitation.
She was wearing a bright red dress with flying hem.
In front of her, wisps of faint red light suddenly appeared.
Bai Luoshui was seen violently slapping on the red light, and the red light condensed by her technique quickly moved towards the direction of You Ming Dao.
"Want to stop me?"
You Mingdao didn't even look at Bai Luoshui. With a wave of his hand, the black mist suddenly dispersed and a strong wind swept up, completely shattering the red lights in an instant.
Bai Luoshui's face turned pale.
Although her strength is not weak, she is far inferior to You Mingdao.
Even though You Mingdao was paying more attention to Lin Yi over there, you Mingdao could handle Bai Luoshui's surprise attack effortlessly.
"It's over!"
Seeing that the Five Paths of Death had arrived in front of Lin Yi.
Bai Luoshui's figure swayed, and he felt a sense of despair in his heart.
She regretted not taking the lead in stopping the person in front of her when she started.
After the death of Master Haizhou Lin, wouldn't Bai Luoshui's future fate be the same as that of the Bai family women, who would die on their own after giving birth to a baby girl?
"Looking for death, looking for death!"
"Under my death, your life will be like a weed."
"How dare you pick it up with your hands?"
You Mingdao sneered.
He could already imagine that the overestimating guy in front of him turned into layers of black smoke the moment he touched Death Tea.
However, I saw that the distance was getting closer.
You Mingdao was suddenly startled.
Because he discovered that the young man in front of him stretched out one hand and instantly turned into five hands.
You Mingdao couldn't tell whether it was an afterimage caused by the speed or the method used by Lin Yi in front of him.
Just five palms, facing the five handles of death.
At the first moment of contact.
Five palms decisively grabbed Shi Tu's dagger body.
"Turn into ashes!"
You Mingdao came to his senses and was too lazy to wonder whether the five hands were real or fake.
He grinned, wanting to see with his own eyes that palm turn into black smoke under the death heat.
But I don't want to.
Hands are still hands.
On the contrary, his death was firmly grasped.
Even if he wanted to take it out, he couldn't.
"Is that all you have?"
Lin Yi looked at You Mingdao in front of him, his tone was particularly indifferent.
"How can it be?"
You Mingdao's eyes widened and he shouted angrily: "How could your hand be fine!"
"My Death Tea is a magical weapon that I have practiced for many years. Everything it touches will turn into ashes!"
"Why are your hands fine?"
You Mingdao couldn't accept the scene in front of him.
The five-handled Death Tea was broken by the spell and restored to one-handled one.
Among Lin Yi's five palms, there was only one hand at the moment, holding the blade of Shi Tu's dagger.
"Is he okay?"
Bai Luoshui stood there, muttering to himself, looking at the young man in front of him, his face full of shock and confusion.
"It doesn't make sense."
The old man on the side looked into the distance with a sluggish expression on his face: "You Mingdao has spent his entire life, apart from studying his mysterious techniques, and sacrificing this magical weapon."
"The power of Death Tu is obvious to all."
“Didn’t Master Haizhou Lin’s strength just now be broken by Death Tu?”
"This time, he was unscathed?"
Chapter completed!