Chapter 107 Against the Foundation Establishment monks!
But for the monks, this certainly cannot block their sight.
So Ye Bai could still see City Lord Zhang, the monk surnamed Wang, and Zhao Ji.
Shuiyue Zhenren was still sitting cross-legged in the corner, with no intention of taking action at all. It was as if the matter had nothing to do with him and was hanging high.
Su Xue and the others were sitting cross-legged by the campfire, looking miserable. Apart from the change in the expressions on their faces, there was no sign of waking up.
Ye Bai guessed what Master Shui Yue was thinking, but he smiled bitterly in his heart.
Although he knew that Master Shuiyue would never sit back and watch him be killed by these people, his intention of not taking action now was obviously obvious... he could deal with it himself.
To put it more bluntly, I will protect you from death, but you need to face it yourself.
"brush!"
A clear voice came out, and a ray of red light suddenly appeared under the mountain god statue. Ye Bai was holding the red blood sword, but his eyes were staring at City Lord Zhang opposite.
"Master, this is the sword. I identified it according to the identification method you gave me. This is a treasure!"
Zhao Ji said loudly and excitedly.
The monk surnamed Wang squinted his eyes and stared at the red blood sword in Ye Bai's hand. As he looked at it, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.
"Yes, this sword is definitely a treasure. With such a strong aura, it is definitely a top-grade treasure. If it fell into the hands of this boy, it would be considered buried."
Hearing these words, Ye Bai just smiled, and then he didn't say anything, just stared at the city lord Zhang.
At this moment, City Lord Zhang was also staring at him, and at this time, there was an extra pair of fists in his hands.
Slowly putting on the gloves, City Master Zhang said slowly: "I have been practicing a set of boxing techniques for these years. It is your honor to die under my set of boxing techniques."
There are dark and complicated patterns on the gloves. On top of these patterns, there are streaks of strange luster. Anyone who looks at them will know that this pair of gloves is definitely not ordinary.
Ye Bai squinted his eyes, but felt a little strange in his heart. This city lord should be a monk in the foundation-building realm. How could he use boxing?
In his impression, all foundation-building monks can possess a flying sword. He has seen how powerful the flying sword is. It is extremely powerful, so any monk will choose the flying sword.
This was indeed the first time he had encountered someone practicing boxing.
But immediately, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Ye Bai's mind, and he said in a strange way: "Are you a physical practitioner?"
City Lord Zhang looked at him with some surprise, then nodded slightly and said, "Yes, I am a physical practitioner."
Ye Bai's face suddenly became curious. This was his first time encountering a physical cultivator, especially since he was a physical cultivator in the foundation-building realm!
In his body, the blood coagulation technique suddenly started to operate automatically, as if it had received some kind of induction.
Feeling a little surprised, Ye Bai thought to himself, should he use the Blood Coagulation Technique to deal with this city lord?
However, he felt a little unsure. After all, to put it bluntly, he had only cultivated the blood coagulation technique to the first level. It had no other use than increasing blood energy. How could he possibly fight against City Master Zhang who was in the foundation building realm?
After extinguishing this thought, Ye Bai suppressed the blood in the air sea. At this moment, he held the red blood sword. If there was anything wrong, he would immediately use the Yanyang Sword Technique!
In this situation, it is most appropriate to use Yanyang Sword Technique.
City Lord Zhang spread his fingers and clenched them, and repeated this cycle before grinning, his expression becoming more and more terrifying little by little, and he said: "Now, go to hell!"
The fist grew bigger little by little in Ye Bai's eyes, and faintly, the sound of wind and thunder was echoing in the mountain temple!
Silks of silver lightning were swirling around, and before the fist even reached Ye Bai, the momentum had already covered everything!
The monk surnamed Wang stood at the door of the temple, staring at this scene with a somewhat fearful expression on his face.
In view of his skill, Zhao Ji's eyes at this moment were a little surprised. He stared at City Lord Zhang's fist tightly, but he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.
The wind of the fist was like thunder, and the electric snake was beating. City Lord Zhang's fist hit Ye Bai's chest straight away.
The alarm bells rang in his heart. At this moment, Ye Bai moved aside as quickly as possible.
The fist grazed his arm and hit the mountain god statue.
"Boom!"
A huge shaking sound was heard, and immediately after, the mountain god statue collapsed. At the same time, the figure of the city lord disappeared again.
Ye Bai had just stood still when suddenly, all the hairs on his body stood up, and he sensed a life-and-death crisis!
His face darkened, Ye Bai turned around, and the red blood sword stabbed into the void with a powerful bloody aura!
In the dark night, if anyone saw this scene, they would definitely feel strange, because the target of Ye Bai's sword was actually the void!
But He Kuai, just when Ye Bai's sword was about to fall, a pair of silver fists appeared there.
To be precise, they were a pair of silver boxing gloves.
Ye Bai now had no time to think about why the black turned into silver. He concentrated on it, with a look of madness in his eyes, and desperately used the Yanyang Sword Technique!
It was at this moment, when the red blood sword came into contact with the pair of silver fists, that something amazing happened.
A bloody sun rose from the sword at an extremely fast speed. At the same time, as soon as the bloody sun appeared, it exploded!
The blood-red light and the silver light collided here, and a wave of energy suddenly spread in the air!
"Bang bang bang!"
The explosion of the secret book was heard, and the walls and furnishings of the mountain temple were all turned into powder under the sweep of the air wave.
The starlight in the sky seemed to have penetrated the thick dark wind and actually shone inside.
Under the bath of these bright lights, Ye Bai's face suddenly turned pale, his breath fluctuated, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and then he took several steps back.
Opposite him, City Lord Zhang was not much better either. His pair of silver gloves were dyed blood red for some unknown reason. Although he was still standing where he was, if he looked carefully, he would see
I found that his hands were trembling slightly at this moment.
The red blood sword was stuck on the ground. Ye Bai knelt on one knee and stared at City Lord Zhang, but he didn't say a word.
City Lord Zhang's face was moved. He stared at Ye Bai deeply and said: "You are very good and very strong. You should be the core disciple of the big sect. At your age, you are the best person I have ever seen who can reach this level of strength."
First person, you are indeed qualified to use treasure weapons!"
Ye Bai sneered and said: "No need to talk nonsense, just do it." (To be continued)