The person who came to attack was naturally Shidian. This person was an extremely cautious person, so he naturally saw a hint of the secret. Moreover, his current morale was greatly damaged, so he had no choice but to take action. If he could strike with one blow at the moment,
By killing Ye Cheng, there may be an opportunity to turn things around.
Ye Cheng twisted his body slightly and looked directly at this person. He immediately felt that this person's strength was extraordinary. He was definitely not inferior to the sword dance. If this person found that his feet had not recovered, he would definitely attack him crazily.
There is absolutely no way to escape this disaster.
However, he is a man who has experienced battles for a long time, so how can he reveal his secret easily? He quickly put his left hand behind his back, pressed down with the five fingers of his right palm together, and swung outwards. This blow did not hit the strongest point of the force.
Instead, it hit the open space between the two of them, and the air it raised was like a wall pushing towards the Tenth Hall.
Ye Cheng did not dare to confront his opponent head-on, otherwise his true identity would be seen through, so he indirectly used his strength to protect himself in front of him, which at least gave his opponent a slight buffer, and he would not be directly attacked.
In the eyes of everyone, Ye Cheng was even more graceful. He faced the enemy with one hand, showing off his master's style. After striking out with his palm, he said in a cold voice: "Who is coming? He is sneaky. Is this the way of a disciple of a famous and upright sect?"
Shidian's moves changed, and the folding fan opened wide, fanning outwards, followed by a strong wind. It collided with Ye Cheng's energy, and his body naturally fell down. But how could he give up so easily?
Touching the ground lightly, he flew up into the air again. The edge of the folding fan was full of energy, and he kept making "chichi" sounds. He said loudly: "How can we deal with an evil heretic like you who is fair and upright? You have attacked and killed me many times."
Disciple, Xiaoyao sent ten halls to take your head today!"
This volley was powerful, even several times sharper than the fine steel sword.
In the short distance of only a few feet, Shidian changed his moves one after another, especially because the folding fan flapped and exerted all his energy, just like the Yangtze River, giving people the illusion that it was difficult to compete.
Ye Cheng frowned and pushed forward with both hands. The slow movement contained extremely strong inner strength. The flames on his arms "spurred" and burned. A palm shadow filled the space, blocking the oncoming face like a copper wall and an iron wall.
The incoming energy.
Before anyone arrived, the two energies were already clashing together.
The wall of fire shattered in the cyclone set off by the fan. What surprised Ye Cheng the most was that there seemed to be a suction force in the cyclones, which actually sucked the scattered flames in. After a while, they disappeared without a trace.
This horrific incident really shocked Ye Cheng.
The next moment, Shidian successfully attacked Ye Cheng, and the folding fan in his hand immediately rose up. There was something unique between opening and closing, and the power contained in the fan was even more strange, with a hint of etherealness in the middle.
Uncertainty makes it difficult to grasp the strength.
After fighting for more than ten times in a row, Ye Cheng was surprised to find that although he was temporarily at a disadvantage, Shidian did not launch a strong attack. Every blow was retreated, and he was surrounded by elegant and elegant movements.
Constant attacks.
Ye Cheng, who had doubts, did not hesitate at all. He multi-purposed, giving up his momentary advantage, and constantly used part of his true energy to resolve the numbness in his lower body, while blocking Shidian's offensive, and he became increasingly fierce during the fight.
Feeling how powerful the opponent is, the entire offensive flow is smooth and flowing, and the movements are even more graceful and elegant, which is very eye-catching.
From the moment when he killed Emei's sword-wielding master with just one blow, to being suppressed and beaten by Shidian, the huge difference made everyone think that the martial arts of Shidian was extremely powerful, and the famous and decent disciples present were even more excited.
In my heart, I have great admiration for this extraordinary-looking young master, and the eyes of some female players are even more golden.
Gradually, Ye Cheng, who was only fighting with 80% of his strength, had more and more scars on his body and was suppressed more seriously. However, he also wanted to understand why Shidian did not fight him head-on. This person must be because he saw
His powerful blow successfully killed Jian Wu, and he felt a little wary, so he wanted to use his superhuman body skills to suppress him and slowly kill himself.
After understanding this, Ye Cheng only used 70% of his internal strength to fight, which put himself in a dangerous situation. Even Shidian, who was constantly bombarding, had a happy look on his face, and said softly: "Watch."
Or, this is the fate of being an enemy of the world's righteousness, and today next year will be your death anniversary!"
At this moment, Ye Cheng used 30% of his true energy to continuously attack the meridians of his lower body. He had successfully opened up the area above the knees and restored his mobility. He could resume his movements in just a moment. He was even more amazed by the Emei Sect in his heart.
If it hadn't been for his good tone this time and relying on his strange skills to fight quickly, he would have been defeated by Jianwu's men.
Although he did not use all his strength, he was still impressed by Shidian's superb strength. He could actually use the folding fan with such charm. He was handsome yet gorgeous, elegant yet lethal. He was definitely a master among masters, but this was the key moment.
At this moment, Ye Cheng was also pretending to be exhausted. He was cut open by a folding fan and a piece of flesh was cut open by a folding fan. He pretended to be angry and said: "You are not a coward. If you have the ability, just fight me for a while. Why hide from left and right!"
Shidian laughed, and the fan blade left a blood mark on Ye Cheng's arm. He laughed and said: "Watcher, I see that you are really injured, and you can't even turn around. I am so good at Qinggong and Shenfa, why do you want to do this?"
I will fight with you at all costs, and besides, I don’t want you to die so happily!"
Shidian, who soared into the air again, turned to look at Zhou Zhiruo, who had been standing quietly at the other end, and then said: "Miss Zhiruo, I will definitely take this person's life in a while, and this person will die in vain for your noble sect."
The devil’s disciples take revenge!”
Unexpectedly, Zhou Zhiruo didn't even look at him. She looked at the bloody corpses on the ground and said calmly: "Thank you so much, Master Shidian, for your kindness. If I want to avenge the Emei disciples, I will do it myself. I don't need to trouble you, but
Let me remind you, if you cannot kill this person within ten breaths, you will find out what a mistake you have made!"
Ye Cheng, who was on the defensive, was slightly stunned. He looked sideways at Zhou Zhiruo, secretly thinking that this woman had seen something. Suddenly something occurred to him, his body shook violently, and he was once again hit by Shidian's fan, leaving a scar on his face.
, there was a hint of confusion in Zhou Zhiruo's eyes. If she had already seen her flaw, why had she remained silent all this time?
While thinking about it, he exchanged dozens of moves with Shidian, and naturally suffered another bombardment.
The god who was watching the fight between the two men was naturally a little surprised. He didn't expect that Ye Cheng, who was so powerful just now, would weaken to such an extent so quickly. He also guessed that he must have used some secret skills in the battle with Jian Wu just now.
This resulted in some loss of strength, and Shidian took advantage of it.
A man in armor standing next to him frowned and said: "God, it's almost time now. Yang Zuoshi and others must have successfully escaped. We should leave too, otherwise there will be a battle on Guangmingding."
I’m afraid I’m going to miss it!”
The god looked at Ye Cheng, who was covered in scars and almost in a doomed situation, and nodded slowly: "This person is difficult for me to use, but his strength is really rare. Even some of our masters hate his subordinates.
Why should we miss this opportunity now that it can bring us closer to him? Tianyi, quickly arrange your manpower, prepare to retreat, and be ready to join forces with me to rescue the Watcher at any time!"
The man named Tianyi curled his lips and glanced at Ye Cheng, nodded and waved to his companions around him, while closely watching the battle between Ye Cheng and Shidian.
Ten breaths of time passed by in a blink of an eye. Ye Cheng suddenly felt a sense of relaxation all over his body, and the meridians throughout his body were instantly unobstructed. With a sharp look in his eyes, he thrust his right hand into the densely packed fan shadows. He clearly felt the strange suction force and found it instantly.
The strongest point was that he spit out the energy from his fingertips and shouted coldly: "Shidian, you really shouldn't have disobeyed Miss Zhiruo, but you missed the best opportunity to kill me!"
Shidian suddenly felt a rapidly moving energy spreading along the fan. He could no longer maintain the suction force just now. He lightly picked up the fan and quickly drew a few circles in front of him. It seemed to be pulling him.
Let the spiral energy be absorbed into it and dissolve in the invisible air.
Ye Cheng, who suddenly became stronger, felt as if he had been deceived. The feeling that he could kill his opponent just now was just the outcome of his opponent's deliberate teasing. This inexplicable feeling of humiliation made Shidian's heart soar.
A fire started.
Shidian, who was flying through the air, actually put the folding fan into his sleeves under the astonished gazes of everyone, and the power of those wide and loose sleeves surged under the infusion of true energy.
I saw Shidian's sleeves rolled up around his body, and his body actually stopped falling and lifted up again, and the suction force in the sleeves was even more terrifying. Even Ye Cheng felt as if he couldn't control his body and wanted to pass by.
What frightened him the most was that the energy in his body seemed to be out of control.
Ye Cheng immediately stopped retaining his strength, and the spiral Gang Qi suddenly emerged, forming a circle of Gang Qi layer around his body. Only then did he cut off the suction between the inner Qi and the outside world, and restored the previous harmony.
At this moment, Shidian had already reached a height of more than three feet. Under the agitation of his sleeves, he actually stabilized his figure, as if he was standing in the air. This weird and terrifying light skill caused tens of thousands of people present to be inexplicably horrified. Such weirdness
The ** is unheard of and unseen.
Even the swordsman and the others were in awe, and couldn't help but swallow their saliva. Regardless of the real power, at least in terms of momentum, they had the absolute upper hand, and dealt an extremely heavy blow to the opponent's mind.
Ye Cheng, whose eyes were slightly absent-minded, slowly suppressed the panic in his heart. Knowing that his opponent had successfully dealt a mental blow to him, he felt an inexplicable panic and trance. If he could not overcome this feeling, he would
It will be difficult to make any progress throughout his life, leaving an everlasting shadow in his heart.
Taking a deep breath and opening his eyes again, he had regained his previous determination and perseverance. He had never forgotten that climbing mountains one after another was his lifelong goal, and in front of him was another mountain waiting for him.
