He had already sensed the existence of this young practitioner, but seeing him wearing Southern Dynasty clothes from a distance made him feel safe.
However, at this time, he clearly felt that this man was full of murderous intent.
"Tie Cejun Lin Yi, who are you!"
Lin Yi looked at the unabated young practitioner, narrowed his eyes and gave a sharp shout.
The young practitioner rushed closer at this time. He saw clearly the two long swords slung across Lin Yi's body, and the greedy look in his eyes became even stronger.
"You're going to die anyway, so what else can I say to you!"
With a sneer, he made a soft sneer. He had already pulled out the dagger from his waist. In an instant, he accelerated forcefully, dragging out residual shadows of his body. There were heavy sword shadows, and the cold sword light was directed towards Lin Yi like a torrential rain.
fall.
"Ruyijing?"
Lin Yi was shocked. The speed of this young practitioner was faster than any practitioner he had encountered before. He didn't even have time to draw his sword or take off the mace. If it weren't for his amazing perception now, otherwise he might have
He couldn't clearly judge the young practitioner's sword moves, and couldn't figure out the true path of the dagger in the opponent's hand.
"Dang!" sounded.
He directly raised his left arm to block the sword.
Both of his arms now have arm guards, so the sword cannot penetrate it, sparks are flying everywhere, but his arm is also numb from the shock, and the needle-like feeling penetrates deep into his flesh and blood.
“It’s really a wishful thinking!”
Lin Yi was a little shocked. He had just made rapid progress in cultivation and felt that his strength was comparable to that of Yi Jing. Now he directly encountered a practitioner of Ru Yi Jing. But he felt that the opponent's true energy was very violent and not calm enough. He seemed to be against
The control of the true energy is not as good as one can do whatever one wants, and it also feels like he has not adapted to the powerful true energy in his body.
Moreover, this young practitioner looks to be about the same age as him. If a practitioner of this age is already in the Ruyi realm outside Meishan, he must be well-known throughout the Southern Dynasties.
So he guessed that this young practitioner must have swallowed too many elixirs in Meishan and quickly advanced to the Ruyi realm.
"I really had the opportunity to meet a practitioner who has broken through to the realm of wishful thinking."
When he and Qi Zhuji and others were on the way, Nantianyuan sent them scriptures that only those who can practice cultivation must be at the Ruyi realm or above. They guessed that many people would have amazing opportunities in Meishan, and that there would be many Huangya realms and Minggong realms.
It is very possible for practitioners to make rapid progress and complete the path that ordinary practitioners take more than ten or even decades to achieve in just ten days, and reach the realm of wishful thinking or even the realm of heaven.
But now that he directly encountered such an opponent, he couldn't help but feel shocked.
"Hmm? So powerful?"
The young cultivator who was his enemy did not expect that Lin Yi could actually block this sword.
But he is indeed more terrifying than any opponent Lin Yi has encountered before.
The true energy in his body roared, and the yellow light bloomed in his hand. He actually relied on the true energy to forcibly control the trembling of the dagger in his hand. When his own tiger's mouth was torn and some blood spattered, his
But the sword was like tiles flying on the water, it still swept forward and stabbed Lin Yi in the chest.
"sharp!"
Lin Yi was in pain, and the power of the sword tore his flesh and blood, but because of the Heavenly Pi Baoyi, the sword still could not penetrate deep.
He immediately launched a counterattack and kicked the cultivator in the abdomen.
The young practitioner was also shocked. He felt that the tip of the sword could not penetrate deeply, so he subconsciously raised his knees and used his legs to block Lin Yi's kick.
"Boom!"
The pure physical power and the true energy collided, making a dull drumming sound.
The young cultivator let out a horrified cry. He felt that his calf was almost broken. He took six or seven steps back and found it difficult to stabilize his body.
Lin Yi's body was full of energy and blood, but apart from the sharp pain in his chest, there was nothing serious.
He frowned deeply and took the mace in his right hand. With a flash of thought, he felt that the mace alone might not be agile enough to fight against such a person, so he backhandedly drew out a mace with his left hand.
The sword is held in the hand.
He has a huge wolf-toothed stick in his right hand and a long sword in his left hand. They look a little weird, but they are very powerful.
"It is indeed the Yingyue Sword!"
The young cultivator opposite took three more steps back before standing firm. He looked at the long sword in Lin Yi's hand and was very moved, but at the same time he was also filled with doubts.
He couldn't feel any real energy fluctuations from Lin Yi's body at all.
Before, he only thought that Lin Yi was a warrior, but because he saw Lin Yi had gained a lot, he decided to kill him instantly.
However, with the strength and perception of the opponent now, it is impossible for him to be a warrior.
"Do you recognize my sword?"
Lin Yi looked at this young practitioner who wanted to kill him without saying a word. He keenly felt that the other person's eyes were on the sword in his left hand, "Your sword skills just now should also be directed at me."
, you are from the Southern Dynasty, not a practitioner from the Northern Wei Dynasty."
"That's right." The young cultivator hesitated for a moment and sneered sinisterly, "My name is Yu Bing, a cultivator from Nanhai County. Your sword is called Yingyue. I am the sword of Lu Yinjiao, a cultivator from the Dongyang Army.
, it is also regarded as a famous sword in the sword catalog of our dynasty, made by the Imperial Workshop of the previous dynasty."
"So, you just want to make money." Lin Yi also sneered, "As a practitioner in the Southern Dynasty, you are strangled fiercely inside. Instead of fighting with the practitioners in the Northern Wei Dynasty, you actually took a fancy to something on me and wanted to kill me directly.
Killer."
Yu Bing grinned with a toothy smile, "I see that you have also benefited from a lot of elixirs. In this case, you should also know the difference between this feeling of reaching the sky in one step and the usual hard training without absorbing much spiritual energy. This kind of spiritual energy
Who can resist the feeling of medicinal spiritual energy assaulting people and making their cultivation level rise rapidly? If I kill a fellow chatter, I may be able to break through to the Chengtian realm. This is like winning decades of hard work. Why don’t I kill him? What’s more?
If I kill you in this chaotic battlefield, it can be inferred that you died in the hands of the enemy, who can know."
"Thieves also have their ways. People like you are worse than the thieves in my Southern Dynasty."
Lin Yi's heart was blazing with anger, but there was a half-smile on his face. Looking at Yu Bing, his eyes even fell on Yu Bing's chest, "But what you said is not bad. There will be no problem if I kill you, and
Not only do I have elixirs on me, but you also seem to have a lot of elixirs on you."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Yu Bing laughed wildly. Although he was shocked by Lin Yi's strength, during this conversation, he became more sure that Lin Yi did not have much real energy fluctuations in his body, and he felt more and more that Lin Yi just happened to discover some drugs that enhance physical strength.
As for the practitioner, Zhenyuan has endless magical uses, and he feels that he is sure of victory.
"I still have two pieces of Earth Immortal Weng on me, and they are both of the highest quality, but it depends on whether you have the ability to take them away." Amidst the wanton laughter, he even raised the piece of Earth Immortal Weng with his left hand, intending to take it away.
He took a bite of Lin Yi's face.
"Still want to eat?"
"This is mine!"
But in the next moment, he was terrified.
Lin Yi's sneers sounded again and again.
The moment the sneer started to ring out, Lin Yi had already put down the deerskin bag on his body, stepped on the ground with both feet, and his whole body shot up like a stone thrown by a catapult.
There was at least ten steps between him and Lin Yi, but Lin Yi's speed was extremely terrifying, and he was in front of him in one step.
The wind roared in front of him, and the mace hit him at a speed beyond his imagination.
Yu Bing subconsciously wanted to avoid the sharp edge and stepped back.
But at this moment, an inexplicable suction force seemed to come from Lin Yi's left wrist, which actually pulled his sword to that side.
The horror in his heart was unspeakable. He had no time to change his moves. The true energy in his body was surging. He forcefully swung his sword and blocked Lin Yi's blow with one sword.
"when!"
"ah!"
Yu Bing shouted in horror.
His sword was almost knocked out of Lin Yi's hand, and his mouth was torn open, causing blood to fly out.
Lin Yi's mace was too heavy, and the force of the blow was terrifying, making half of his body numb.
“You’ve just arrived at Ruyi Realm and you think you’re invincible?”
However, Lin Yi's arm only trembled slightly and was not hindered at all.
His momentum was like a rainbow, his fighting style was completely barbaric, and the long sword in his left hand had no sword moves at all, and he smashed it directly towards Yu Bing's head.
Yu Bing was so frightened that he couldn't express it. He rolled back and avoided the sword.
"Escape to where!"
Lin Yi jumped forward, faster than him, and the mace in his right hand had been smashed down again.
Yu Bing had not yet stood firm, and his left hand had just taken over the sword from his right hand.
when!
His true energy was not as much as the Royal Envoy's, and the sword he just held in his left hand could not withstand the force of the blow. The short sword was smashed and flew out of his hand.
"ah!"
He screamed again in terror.
"What's it called?"
Lin Yi didn't hesitate and kicked him out, hitting him right in the abdomen.
"puff!"
Yu Bing was severely injured, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he flew backwards.
(I got home too late today, so I will update this one today and the third update tomorrow)