Streams of flames passed around the green-robed practitioner.
These are the air currents brought about by the stones or ice thrown by Lin Yi when they pass through the cold fog.
When these flowing flames clearly appeared in Rong Yi's sight, explosions were heard on the mountain wall facing those flowing flames.
For the first time, incredible emotions appeared in the eyes of the green-robed practitioner.
Throwing stones, in the world of practitioners, is really more fun than children playing house, and he never thought that a practitioner would really feel threatened by just throwing stones.
The power contained in these stones is great, but the most important thing is that Lin Yi throws quickly and exerts force very quickly, and these stones lock onto his figure very accurately.
He was even certain that Lin Yi could throw these stones even faster than him.
While the continuous explosions continued to explode all around him, he had already sensed the real cause.
What Lin Yi relied on was purely physical strength!
If ordinary practitioners want to project such power, they must rely on true energy.
The true energy is concentrated in the palms of the fingers, and is used in conjunction with the throwing movement of the arms. Each impact of the true energy is like a tidal wave surging in the arm of the person throwing.
Only by coordinating the true energy and body movements can such a throw be completed.
This kind of cooperation takes time, and the mobilization of true energy also takes time.
However, Lin Yi didn't need any real energy at all. He just threw it and his body exerted force naturally!
How could his physical body have such terrifying power that even apparently surpasses the Ruyi realm?
However, what shocked him most at this time was Lin Yi's perception.
He had already vaguely sensed that Lin Yi's perception was not even inferior to his. It was precisely because Lin Yi's perception was so amazing that he was able to capture every position of him so accurately!
Yuan Yan remained silent.
She determined that Lin Yi was the last true disciple of He Xiuxian, one of the Three Saints in the South. She naturally attributed some abnormalities in Lin Yi's physical strength and perception to He Xiuxian's skills.
Until now, she knew that she was still the biggest flaw of this green-shirted practitioner.
Because even if she used Flying Needle, the other party still didn't pay much attention to her.
Her fingers moved slightly and she held another flying needle in her hand, but she waited for the opportunity and did not send it out.
Lin Yi kept making consecutive shots, and even Rong Yi recovered from his initial disbelief. He kept reminding himself that this was really not a joke.
His sword moved.
His sword is also very fast and his swordsmanship is also very delicate.
The gravels that fell around him and Lin Yi were gently picked up in front of Lin Yi with his sword. Following Lin Yi's movements, if Lin Yi's hands were empty, falling rocks would appear in front of him.
Lin Yi suddenly felt relieved.
He kept throwing his hands, and there was a sharp hissing sound in the air in front of his body.
The green-robed cultivator raised his brows slightly, and the intention of underestimating the enemy was gone.
Although it is still unknown why Lin Yi possesses such strange physical strength, with the cooperation of these two teenagers, even he can no longer evade purely by flying by like a fleeting glimpse.
He stopped.
Dang Dang Dang...
A series of shaking sounds sounded in front of him.
The rocks and ice that were attacking him were all knocked away and shattered by the light of his sword.
Seeing the movements of the green-shirted practitioner when he stopped, Lin Yi knew that he would have to change his tactics next and fight from close quarters.
But at this moment, looking at the stone dust and ice chips exploding on the opponent's sword, that was not what he cared about. He suddenly thought of something that had been lying quietly in the corner of his luggage.
If the opponent was simply dodging before, that thing would of course be useless, but now that the opponent has obviously changed their tactics, this thing should be useful.
Lin Yi thought in his heart and knew that with the opponent's speed, it would only take an instant for him to get close to him.
He let out another loud shout, and the movements of his hands actually accelerated again. At the moment when he was throwing dozens of gravels in a frantic manner, his right hand reached into his carry-on bag and pinched the piece of light cyan meteorite he had placed in the corner.
fingertip.
This pale cyan meteorite was only as big as a fingernail, and he got it from the Nantianyuan warehouse that day.
Although it was only such a small piece, its weight was astonishing, and he had tried it that day. The meteorite crystal was extremely hard, and it was as easy to pierce a mountain rock as to pierce an iron tool into mud.
"Wei Qinglian!"
The moment he took hold of the meteorite, he yelled.
Yuan Yan frowned.
Although this was her fake name, there was no delay in her reaction. For her, the opportunity she was waiting for had not yet arrived, but she and Lin Yi already had an inexplicable tacit understanding at this time. At this time, she knew that Lin Yi was
Call her to take action.
She chose to believe Lin Yi.
The flying needle tightly held in her fingers flew out.
There was a shrill roar followed by a soft metal collision.
The practitioner in green shirt accurately blocked this flying needle.
However, at this moment, he felt inexplicable danger.
There was another sharp roar ahead.
This voice came from in front of Lin Yi.
He didn't know what Lin Yi threw, but it was obviously not big and heavy.
Almost at the same time, he felt a strange wind sound suddenly appear behind his body!
After all, he was not an ordinary practitioner. In that instant, he sensed that it was a flying needle that came from nowhere, and he accurately sensed that the flying needle would move slower than the object thrown by Lin Yi.
He swung his sword and turned around in one go.
In his imagination, with such a sword, he would first knock away the object thrown by Lin Yi, and then knock away the flying needle.
when!
There was a resounding sound from his sword.
His men had turned around, but his sword was light.
An unbelievable feeling of shock instantly filled his body.
His sword... actually broke.
puff!
A section of his sword and the object thrown by Lin Yi spun out at his side, but the flying needle that came from behind fell on him and pierced deeply into his right rib.
The green-robed cultivator groaned.
At this moment, he changed his mind and decided not to rush towards Lin Yi, but to take advantage of this moment to rush out of the ice cave.
Although this kind of thing was beyond his expectation, it was already a perfect result that he could not have expected.
However, what he didn't expect again was that as soon as he moved his steps and his body flew up, a dark and terrifying aura spread rapidly from his wounds and penetrated into his insides.
His breathing suddenly stopped.
This is poison.
An extremely terrifying... poison that even his true energy seems to be unable to control!
laugh!
The true energy in his body rushed towards the wound crazily, and the flying needle was directly forced out of the body by the powerful energy. The true energy pushed the energy and blood and spurted out of the wound at an alarming speed.
He wanted to force out all the poisonous blood from the wound.
However, the blood spurting out like mist from his wound was all black.