Before he got close, the sharp blade hit him first, but the imagined scene of something being cut open did not appear.
The hair strands inspired by Li Yuheng didn't seem to be real hair. When the sword was slashed, it felt like it was touching gold and iron of the same quality.
"what happened?"
"There is something wrong with this hair... This is not a hair, it is a magic weapon!"
In a battle that was originally very simple, Yan Yu already uttered such exclamations countless times in just a short period of time, less than a quarter of an hour.
He used his hand as a blade to split the hair closest to him, then rotated it, forming a light blue ball of light on the surface of his body.
This ball of light also bounced away the other strands of hair that came towards him, thus creating a gap for Li Yuheng's attack.
Yan Yu seized the opportunity and passed through this gap.
In that black mass, Yan Yu's body finally broke through the latter's blockade.
The sun shone brightly on the earth, and of course it did not forget the three people who were in the battle at this time.
Yan Yu hung in mid-air, looking down at him.
Within his gaze, Li Yuheng's face was completely disfigured, and his body was in a state of disfigurement, and it was not easy for him to activate those hair-like magic weapons.
Under Xu Kang's resistance, Yan Yu could already see that the former's body was shaking uncontrollably, and many strands of hair had fallen off his head.
but......
The confusion in Yan Yu's eyes became more and more serious.
His brows furrowed, his lips were slightly closed, and the attacking movements of his hands temporarily paused at this moment.
Because the Li Yuheng in his eyes was so calm, so calm that it was a bit scary.
This is no longer the emotion and reaction that a normal monk should have.
Under the sun, Li Yuheng's whole body was covered with luster, and there was a faint metallic texture.
"He's not bleeding!"
Yan Yu noticed this again.
He was very sure that the first kick he hit Li Yuheng must have caused damage to his internal organs. However, although the latter's chest was slightly collapsed at that time, judging from his face, there was not even a trace of injury.
There wasn't even a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.
And just after the violent explosion, there was still no blood on the person in front of him.
At first, Yan Yu thought he was being steamed by the extreme high temperature.
But now it seems that this is not the case.
"There seems to be no blood in this person's body at all!"
Realizing this, in Yan Yu's eyes,
Under the sunlight, the metallic luster on Li Yuheng's body became more obvious.
At this point, he finally realized...
The lips that were originally closed opened slightly, and a breath of cold air was drawn from his mouth.
A trace of fear suddenly arose in his heart, and he kept thinking in his mind:
The thought of "How is this possible? How could it be so realistic? How could we encounter such a dangerous existence?"
The calmer Li Yuheng looked in his eyes, the more panicked Yan Yu became.
Finally, at a certain moment, he ended his inner entanglement and made the final decision.
On the way to Li Yuheng, he suddenly stopped and turned around to avoid some tangled black hair.
He decisively abandoned Xu Kang, who was still trapped, and used his escape technique to fly towards the distant sky.
Of course, Xu Kang, who was surrounded by those hairy people in this fashion, also noticed this.
However, because he was rushing in front of Yan Yu, he faced more black hair at the beginning. This was the first time he encountered this strange attack method, so he was unable to break through the blockade in a short time, but continued to
Block the entangled attacks.
...
...
Yan Yu left, and those black hair didn't catch up with him. Instead, they all turned back and surrounded Xu Kang.
Therefore, the pressure on the latter suddenly increased.
But Xu Kang is a monk in the middle stage of foundation building after all. Even if he can't solve it with a more labor-saving method, he will use the simplest method.
With a loud shout, the black knife in Xu Kang's hand emitted more black light, and the blade extended forward, and soon turned into a giant long knife shrouded in black light.
Dancing horizontally and vertically, the sharp sword light finally completely suppressed those black hairs, and it was about to break through the latter's blockade.
But at this moment, Li Yuheng, who had been manipulating the black hair, moved.
He flew directly in front of Xu Kang, and his lifeless eyes directly met the latter's gaze.
Xu Kang, who was able to observe Li Yuheng's current state at close range through a thin layer of black mist, finally understood.
He understood why Yan Yu abandoned him and escaped so decisively.
Today's ambush was so weird that Xu Kang didn't even know when the other party replaced his body with this object.
And a monk who can possess such means is definitely not someone to be trifled with.
Without any hesitation, Xu Kang immediately made up his mind to escape.
He used the black knife to expand the space he was in a little further.
Then with a sudden heartbeat, he bit the fingers on his right hand and at the same time pinched the spell in his hand.
Waves of terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations began to spread from his body to the surrounding areas.
Obviously, he was going to activate some powerful secret technique.
But Li Yuheng, who was in front of him, naturally would not give him such a chance to successfully activate the secret technique.
There was still no reaction on his terrifying face, but he immediately pressed his body with only one hand and one leg up, preparing to wrap his arms around the other person.
Seeing this, Xu Kang knew that today was a life and death decision, so he couldn't care too much.
He turned over and took back the black knife in his hand, changed it to a normal size, and stabbed forward.
"Ci La."
This is the specific sound made by something hard passing through another hard thing.
Li Yuheng's plan to trap Xu Kang with his body failed. The black knife pierced directly through his chest and stirred several times to the right.
This blow obviously still caused some damage to Li Yuheng's body. His face like an ancient well finally twitched mechanically a few times, and his body became more rigid.
With one kick, his black knife and the opponent's body were kicked out.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xu Kang finally exploded. A powerful stream of air swept through his body, blowing all the black hair surrounding his body into an extremely messy mess.
An afterimage appeared, and he escaped from the trap and stood in mid-air again without any restraints.
But he didn't have time to stop or take back his black knife.
The moment he escaped from the trap, he immediately used his strongest escape technique just like Yan Yu who fled to this far distance.
Regardless of the consumption of spiritual power, fly forward as fast as possible.
And behind Xu Kang:
Li Yuheng was falling, along with the black hair all over the sky and the black knife stuck in his chest.
In a relatively intact eye socket, an amber-like pupil reflected the blue sky, but the sky was shrinking rapidly as he fell.
...
...
The humidity on the streets will never fade away, exuding a unique smell.
Li Xuangang was walking somewhere in Shuangjiao City. He flapped his nose gently a few times and tried to distinguish every smell in the air.
Suddenly, at the corner of a remote street, he stopped.
Looking back, I saw no one was coming. I turned my head and looked to the other side. Apart from a short and dilapidated house, there were no other special items.
He took out a token from his storage bag and placed it in his hand, and stared down at it for a moment. When the pattern on the token changed, he turned over and held it back in his hand.
As he walked towards the short and dilapidated house, he took out a special mask and put it on his face.
When Li Xuangang approached, his body shape, appearance, and aura completely changed into that of another person.
It is completely disconnected from his previous image.
After getting closer, there was a grinning, slightly naive stone lion in front of him. Li Xuangang put one hand behind his back and raised the other hand to rest on the head of the stone lion. He rubbed his palm on it and estimated that the time was almost up.
, he retracted his palm and tapped the stone lion's forehead three times with his bent fingers.
Then he took back his fingers and stood there, waiting for something.
After about five breaths had passed, the stone lion in front of him suddenly changed and uttered human words:
"Fellow Taoist, please wait a moment."
Li Xuangang nodded and continued to wait where he was, until the spirituality in the stone lion's eyes disappeared and he opened his grin wider.
Li Xuangang then put the token he was holding in his hand into the latter's mouth, then closed his mouth and waited for a while.
When the stone lion opened its mouth again, a light curtain suddenly appeared next to it.
Li Xuangang stared at it, then reached out and took out the token from the stone lion's mouth, and stepped into the light curtain.
There was a sudden change in front of his eyes, and when his vision became clear again, he was already on an unfamiliar street.
"Is this one of the dark markets in Shuangjiao City?"
...
...
When Li Xuangang entered a dark market hidden behind Shuangjiao City, far outside the area where Yuling Sect raised monster beasts, the ambush Li Yuheng encountered was coming to an end.
Xu Kang escaped from the black hair and could not escape far when a figure with a faint golden light around him stopped him.
His face is handsome and his temperament is elegant and quiet.
It turned out to be Li Yuheng, who was unknown before.
Sure enough, he saw his true form as expected, so Xu Kang's face became more and more cautious.
While he quietly circulated the spiritual energy in his body, he assessed the true strength of the person in front of him in his heart.
What is completely opposite to his current tense state is that even in this tense situation, the two sides may start a fierce battle again at any time.
However, Li Yuheng remained calm and calm, and the unconcerned expression on his face even made people wonder whether his true cultivation level was in the early stage of foundation building.
If you ignore the pale golden light that exudes a strong and dangerous aura around him, you might even think that what he is facing is not an enemy who wanted to kill him just a moment ago, but a close friend he has not seen for many years.
Of course, Xu Kang, who was stopped, would definitely not think so. He only cared about whether Li Yuheng was really as powerful as he had guessed.
He looked at the other person's face, and then looked down at the figure that he had kicked down earlier.
He finally calmed down a little and spoke to Li Yuheng for the first time:
"Fellow Taoist's puppetry skills have reached such a high level, I'm..."
Seeing that Li Yuheng's expression did not change, he continued:
""This time is really an accident. If fellow Taoist is willing, I can pay some price, and we will turn our hostility into friendship. Seeing each other again can be regarded as a good relationship. Maybe it will be useful in the future...
..”
But before he could finish speaking, Li Yuheng interrupted him with a smile, took out a black token from the storage bag, and then asked in a kind tone:
"Is this what your Excellency is doing this time?"
Xu Kang saw the target where he and Yan Yu launched the ambush, but at this moment he could no longer think about anything else.
Compared to fighting a puppet master with a terrifying level, entering the outer gate of the Yuling Sect was somewhat dispensable.
After all, the former may indeed perish.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Li Yuheng already understood.
So he turned his hand and put the token away again, and stepped closer to Xu Kang in the air.
The pale golden light covering his body was brightening and dimming, and the breath of Qi and blood became more and more vigorous.
The family's highest-level physical training technique, Taiyi Four Symbols Jue, Li Yuheng did not know when he had already practiced it to the level of Xiaocheng.
"This thing has a special origin, so I can't give it to you. As for the price mentioned by fellow Taoist, I'm not very interested."
"And the reason why I keep my fellow Taoist here is just to give it a try... What is the strength of the foundation-building monks in the central cultivation world?"
As soon as he stepped out, Taiyi's Four Symbols Art was fully activated, and the puppet that had fallen from mid-air also took the initiative to fly up.
Seeing this, Xu Kang knew that it was impossible to be good this time.
So he made all preparations for the battle and tried to recall the black knife inserted in the chest of Li Yuheng's third-level puppet.
But as expected, he failed. Although Li Yuheng had absolute confidence, he was not stupid.
The third-level middle-grade black sword had been sealed by him with a puppet, temporarily cutting off its mental connection with Xu Kang.
He casually took a look at the extent of damage to the puppet that he spent a lot of effort to refine.
After confirming in his heart that it could still be repaired, he waved his hand and put it into his storage bag, along with Xu Kang's black knife.
(ps: I’m a bit busy tomorrow, so there may not be any updates, sorry!)