Ye Cheng grasped the giant slash tightly, like a leopard chasing its prey. His body went from stillness to movement in an instant. It was as still as a mountain and as moving as a rabbit. Each movement from stillness to movement formed a strong contrast.
Li Mochou came towards the charge and struck out with three swords in succession. The first sword was swift and swift, leaving a bright light and shadow in mid-air. The energy of the sword was condensed and never dispersed. The sharp sound of cutting through the air pierced the eardrums, as if it was a challenge.
Human reflexes are average.
Li Mochou's eyes and pupils tightened, her body twisted quickly, her palms moved forward, two bursts of energy came out of her palms, and struck the sword energy with a "pop" sound, but she was unable to block the sword energy.
The indestructible sword energy instantly tore open the palm and shot away, and the only difference was that the angle was slightly changed.
Li Mochou felt an icy coldness as he wiped the sword energy passing by his waist, almost freezing his blood. He naturally increased his vigilance and did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
As soon as he avoided one knife, Ye Cheng's second knife had already arrived. This knife was erratic, like a bird flying in the clouds, and it gave people an illusion like looking at flowers in the hazy water. It looked like a knife, but it was hidden in the forest.
Luo, as long as the opponent reveals a few flaws, he will definitely be struck like thunder under the influence of Qi.
There are definitely no more than ten people on the long street who can understand Ye Cheng's sword skills. Liu Ruyan is naturally among them. His tightly closed lips and the look of resentment in his eyes are even worse, but there is still resentment in this resentment.
With a trace of despair, with her vision, it is not difficult to see the power of this knife. If it were her to face it, it would be difficult to see the reality at all.
The smile on Li Mochou's face had disappeared and she had become stern for a long time. Only then did she realize that the young man in front of her was powerful enough to threaten her. If she was careless, she would probably lose her head.
As his body flashed, his palms came together fiercely and pulled outwards. A half-foot-wide red palm print appeared. If there were any real palm prints, you could see it clearly. He shouted coldly: "Red palm print!"
The two internal energies collided, and Ye Cheng's hands suddenly sank, sighing secretly that Li Mochou was indeed a master who had been famous for more than ten years. In terms of internal strength alone, he was indeed no match for her, and this thick and substantial palm print was even more so.
It is so condensed that the sharp sword energy cannot move it at all.
If it had been anyone else, he would probably have had no choice but to return the sword to protect himself. However, this time he encountered Ye Cheng, who knew that the palm print was not only powerful, but also poisonous. If we judged by the rule that the more beautiful the mark, the more poisonous it is.
The poisonous palm is already quite terrifying.
In an instant, the fire energy in the body was released, and the air seemed to be filled with a hot breath. The sword energy spurred with all its strength actually inhaled the inner energy in the palm prints. Under Ye Cheng's control of the true energy to the smallest detail, he was about to fight.
This inner energy was wrapped into the blade of the sword, and the body suddenly turned around, and the third sword appeared.
A faint dark red color appeared on the giant slashing blade, and a scorching hot feeling made everyone feel suppressed. The blade seemed to have cut a hole, and the two sides of the aura were separated, which was shocking.
This was also the best way Ye Cheng came up with. Driven by the fiery inner energy, the blade had become extremely hot. Even Li Mochou did not dare to touch the fiery long knife with bare hands.
The third sword was very slow, but the pressure on people was infinitely heavy. The blade contained Li Mochou's previous internal energy. Of course, Ye Cheng also relied on his control of the true energy to a subtle level.
Otherwise, how dare you be so bold? Thanks to the last time I came down from Guangming Summit and tried it on Darba, I gained some experience.
Even so, it is extremely painful to have that strong inner energy constantly impacting his meridians, and the risks he takes are also huge.
Until this moment, Li Mochou finally felt a sense of horror. This sword gave her a heavy feeling. It seemed slow, but it was difficult for her to dodge and she could not dodge. Before she came into contact with the heavy sword, the hot and scorching
The fire was already close to her hands.
In a hurry, Li Mochou suddenly turned over her long sleeves. The long sleeves quickly rolled up and wrapped her palms in an instant. The next moment, she slapped the back of the knife heavily.
"when!"
Like the ringing of a copper bell in an ancient temple, the sound spread throughout this small village in a low and distant voice.
The giant slash in Ye Cheng's hand sank, and Li Mochou's powerful internal energy was instantly transmitted into his hands, almost making it difficult for him to hold the giant slash in his hand, and he hurriedly mobilized his true energy to resolve the force.
The contact between the two sides was repulsive. Li Mochou also used the heavy strength of the sword to rise into the sky and swept his hands. Sure enough, the sleeves were scorched black and there was a burning feeling in the palms of his hands. Ye was frightened.
The power inside the city was so strange that it actually had such a fierce and violent fire attribute lineage. Naturally, she didn't know that this was only because Ye Cheng had such an effect with the help of the fire unicorn arm.
He forced Li Mochou away with a knife. Ye Cheng took a deep breath, stepped hard, and rushed up. He grasped the handle of the knife with both hands. In an instant, a sword light appeared, and the sword energy filled the sky, wrapping Li Mochou in it.
, the sword moves suddenly fast and sometimes slowly, and the spiral energy is exerted without reservation.
Thousands of people present looked up at the fight in mid-air. The two sides actually used each other's internal energy to hover in the mid-air without even touching the ground. The scattered energy continued to fly, and the people on the side continued to fly.
The house was in bad luck. It was made of wood. How could it withstand the impact of this tyrannical force? It suddenly flew and scattered all over the ground.
The two sides exchanged dozens of moves before they were exhausted and flew back.
At the moment when Ye Cheng was about to land, the true energy in his body moved backwards, and he immediately generated a force out of thin air. He did not retreat but advanced, contrary to the norm, and rushed towards Li Mochou who was about to land.
This sudden strange situation occurred. Even though Li Mochou was well-informed, she had never seen such a strange incident. However, at this moment, when two waves of Qi were alternating, she looked at the person who was already attacking.
The long knife was thrown away with both hands helplessly, and at the same time, the body fell down quickly.
This was Ye Chengchu's deliberate killing move. He had used all his strength to attack dozens of times in a row, forcing Li Mochou to take a hard hit, thus consuming her internal strength. The last killing move was his flying back technique, which left her unprepared.
How could Li Mochou not be frightened?
Li Mochou hit the blade with a palm, and Li Mochou tried to catch it forcefully in this state. How could he not suffer a loss? He was immediately taken advantage of by the spiral energy and felt a sharp pain in the meridians of both arms.
She was shocked in her heart, knowing that she was still injured, but with her combat experience, she would not lose her sense of proportion. She hurriedly withdrew the force of her palm, replaced it with a dark force, followed the force in the blade and retreated to the side, avoiding
As he was retreating, he fired several palm shots in succession, trying his best to block the incoming sword energy.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he retracted his hands and shook, and there were actually two cold rays of light that shot out against the back of the knife. It was difficult to identify it under the sound of the sword energy breaking through the air.
When Ye Cheng saw the cold light in Li Mochou's eyes, he felt something was wrong. After Ju Zhan clashed with Li Mochou's palms again, he finally saw a trace of silver light from the slight swing.
His heart was shocked, and he quickly spun his body, and a free body-protecting Qi spun up.
Ye Cheng, who was exhausted, did not dare to be greedy. Under the force of the sword, he pulled away and flew back, landing steadily on the ground. The giant slash was still held flat, the violent and surging sword energy rolled wildly, and there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.
Li Mochou laughed loudly and said: "Li Mochou, you have suffered internal injuries. If I continue to beat you, I'm afraid I will burn some paper money for you on your death anniversary next year!"
At this moment, Long Xingyun suddenly moved and swept across the blacksmith shop. Although he didn't say a word, in Li Mochou's eyes, it was an extremely dangerous signal, blocking her best escape route at the moment.
Ye Cheng alone has put enough pressure on her, and even the two ice soul silver needles she just attacked failed to hurt her opponent, but she has already had the idea of escape. After all, Feng Mofeng and Mei Chaofeng are not her must-kills.
The man looked at the two of them with twinkling eyes and said solemnly: "You are the more numerous today, so I won't fight with you. I will definitely thank you two in the future!"
With that said, he signaled the Huanyue Alliance and the disciples of the Ancient Tomb Sect to retreat.
Hundreds of people quickly disappeared into Niujia Village, leaving some players from the Jiangnan Wulin and Yunfeng Pavilion gang members to explain.
Jiang Nanyu waved his hand, Hua Xiahun nodded, turned around and ordered everyone to leave in an orderly manner.
Long Xingyun flew down the wall, supported Ye Cheng, and said, "Is it nothing serious?"
Ye Cheng's face turned pale, his body softened, and a stream of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He shook his head and said: "The Ice Soul Silver Needle is indeed domineering. Fortunately, the poisonous woman didn't see it, otherwise I will probably have to take action from you.
The Moon Alliance will definitely take action too, which will cause big trouble!"
Jiang Nanyu, who noticed something wrong with Ye Cheng's expression, hurriedly walked over, put his arm on Ye Cheng's arm, and asked nervously: "What's wrong? Were you injured by Li Mochou just now?"
Ye Cheng shook his head and said: "It's okay. I secretly poisoned her and hit her with a silver ice needle. Don't worry, it's nothing serious. If she got hit by me, her injuries would be worse than mine. She won't be here these days."
It has appeared, but let the brothers in the gang pay attention!"
Only then did Jiang Nanyu feel relieved. He took out a few bottles of elixirs from his arms, handed them to Ye Cheng's hands, and said softly: "These are good things made for the master of Chinese alchemy. They have miraculous effects on treating internal injuries. You can just put these in there."
Keep it with you just in case you need it!"
Ye Cheng smiled and nodded, put it in his arms, pinched his lower abdomen, and took out a slender silver needle with a faint trace of blood. It was the Ice Soul Silver Needle, the ancient tomb sect's superior hidden weapon.
He threw it away casually and turned around to see that Mei Chaofeng was chatting with Feng Mofeng. He looked very happy. After all, they were from the same sect, and it was rare for Feng Mofeng not to bear any grudge against Mei Chaofeng.
Ye Cheng said softly: "Let's see what they are going to do first. If they are really planning to live here, I will probably have to ask Xiaoyu to take care of them in the future, otherwise players who want to kill them will line up every day!"
Jiang Nanyu nodded and said: "Don't worry, if they are prepared to live in Niujia Village, this is our Yunfeng Pavilion's sphere of influence. As long as you say a word, no one in this area will dare to touch them openly, but people outside
You should be careful, there are so many masters in the world, and protecting them for a while at best is not a long-term solution!"
Ye Cheng sighed, nodded and said: "That's good. Let's take a step and see. Jiangnan is a good place. I want to stay for a few days before leaving!"
Feng Mofeng pulled Mei Chaofeng into the already slightly shabby blacksmith shop. He was as happy as a child who had not seen his relatives for a long time. He was no longer like an adult who was almost thirty years old. Perhaps, he was the only person in the world who could not change.
