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The battle between the two became more and more fierce. The sword light and shadow from time to time even changed the faces of several other martial artists on the top of the mountain, so they quickly dodged to avoid.
At the top of the mountain, since Hai Yidao started his own extreme emotion Sabre technique, there was an emotion all over him.
That is to give up all, only to be obsessed with the infatuation of Dao Dao Dao, and it is also the road of Wu Dao of Hai Yidao.
The power of this extreme feeling Sabre technique is no less than that of any level 4 martial arts. It is also because it is a self created martial arts technique, so it is most consistent with itself, resulting in its power even higher than that of level 4 martial arts.
According to the level, the extreme feeling Sabre technique in the hands of Haiyi Sabre is the category of (super) level 4 martial arts, which is a self created advantage.
It is for this reason that haiyidao has the qualification to be among the top ten in the top combat power list.
Whether to use this skill or not obviously has a great impact on his combat effectiveness.
This is also the confidence of Hai Yidao to fight with Zhang Yi after launching the extreme emotion Sabre technique.
But
If the gap between the two is too large, it is obviously useless whether it is hard work, seed explosion or blood.
The realm determines everything. The so-called turnover can only happen when the strength gap is small.
The Dao field of Hai Yidao may not be weaker than Zhang Yi's Kendo achievements, but in other aspects, it is much worse.
Zhang Yi's eyes were deep. He waved his sword to resist the sea attack of extreme emotion Sabre technique. His face was always calm and not affected by the mood around him.
From time to time, he wielded a sword in the sky, which always caused a lot of trouble to the sea.
The dominant power of the situation is still firmly in Zhang Yi's hands, advancing and retreating freely and retracting.
Soon, Zhang Yi made another contribution.
He picked up his sword, took off the sea knife, and kicked it in his chest at the same time, so that the sea knife immediately flew out, vomited blood, and the long knife he held tightly kept shaking.
"Hoo!"
Falling from mid air, Hai Yidao stood firmly on the ground again. He took a deep breath and his eyes gradually became indifferent.
This indifference is not the indifference of the relationship between two people, but a state of indifference to everything.
Feeling the change of the other party, Zhang Yi frowned slightly.
"Your strength is really above me. I admire it, but you should be careful with the next move," he said
"Because of this move, I only completed the half style..."
As he spoke, Hai Yidao held the knife in both hands and held it high above his head. There was a pale smell on his broad palm, which gradually spread up and shrouded the whole blade.
"This move, my name is ruthless!"
After that, Hai Yidao no longer hesitated, and his hands chopped down with fierce force.
The miserable white knife rushed out of the blade and impacted Zhang Yi. Where it passed, even the space became white. The hearts of the people around suddenly felt uncomfortable and depressed.
Even outsiders feel this way, and Zhang Yi, who is in the center, not to mention, is under the greatest pressure.
The pale knife awn across, with a lonely mood, like to erase all one's thoughts, and finally only an empty shell.
Zhang Yi's eyes were deep, and the empty sword trembled, and the sword roared.
"Small skills!"
Finally, Zhang Yi opened his mouth. In the face of this blow, he still seemed so arrogant.
"Just in time, you only completed half the move, and I also have a move. I just understood the prototype. In this scene, I can compete one or two."
Zhang Yi whispered that the sea of consciousness was shining, with a mark rising and falling in it.
It was a fist left to him by the holy Dongfang Jue.
After coming out of the small space, even on the ship, Zhang Yi has been analyzing the mystery and trying to grasp it. In Linjiang City, Zhang Yi has not wasted these three months.
Just ten days ago, he finally realized the most superficial mystery of this will.
With this simple and mysterious level, Zhang Yi focused on his own will and condensed this mark, which can be regarded as a reluctant entry.
At this time, the imprint in Zhang Yi's brain glowed slightly, and a will to give up life to death suddenly appeared on Zhang Yi.
By this spirit of giving up life and death, Zhang Yi's whole body strength suddenly turned highly, and his thoughts and spirit reached a peak.
In this state, Zhang Yi enters an absolutely excited state, and various forces in his body are active to the extreme one after another.
What is touched is the true yuan full of spirituality and the power of physical Qi and blood.
Obviously, there are two different forces. At this time, it is crazy tremor. During the power operation, the amplitude of tremor gradually tends to be the same.
Then, Zhenyuan and the power of Qi and blood really began to integrate, rather than forcibly gathering these two forces together as before by Zhang Yi.
This is a deep-seated integration, a concrete evolution of one plus one greater than two.
In the current state of extreme excitement, Zhang Yi's spirit is always maintained at the peak, which can perfectly control the integration process of the two forces.
With the integration of Zhenyuan and Qi and blood, new power appeared in Zhang Yi's body for a short time.
This power showed a dark blue color, and some flowed slowly in his body. At this moment, Zhang Yi felt as if he had broken through a new limit and reached a higher level.
Because the power in his body is too strong.
This is the true yuan level of Tianjing. At this time, it integrates the power of Qi and blood in the later stage of Tianjing again, which makes him go forward half a step.
Tianjing great perfection +?
Zhang Yi doesn't know that this is only due to the integration of the will mark, which makes his two forces integrate briefly, so that he can soar again in the great circle.
"Intoxicating power, palpitating power."
Zhang Yi closed his eyes slightly and felt the dark cyan power flowing in his body at this time. An intoxicated color appeared on his face.
Immediately, Zhang Yi opened his eyes without a ripple in his eyes.
Zhang Yi didn't take any action. He didn't seem to plan to guard against this extreme knife. He let the pale blade flow into his body three feet.
Then, the space twisted, and the pale knife seemed to fall into the mire, and the forward speed suddenly slowed down.
It is only three feet away from Zhang Yi, but it is far away from the abyss and can't be reached.
It seems that there is an unpredictable force around Zhang Yi's space, which blocks the penetration of his attack and makes the pale blade unable to move forward.
In the distance, Hai Yi, who wielded this knife, immediately contracted his pupils and his face was full of disbelief.
"How could..."
His subconscious murmur had a great impact on his mind.
Not only him, but also other martial artists on the top of the mountain opened their eyes one by one, and could hardly believe what they saw.
Even Chen Yueheng, the lightning Dharma king, who has always been deep and did not show the slightest expression, couldn't help shrinking his eyes at this time.
No one would be shocked if Zhang Yi directly took the blow with his martial arts skills. After all, no one questioned Zhang Yi's strength.
But the key is that Zhang Yi just stood where he was, didn't take any action, didn't even wave his sword, so he stopped the blow.
This scene was so strange that they were shocked.
Zhang Yi is quietly aware.
In his body, dark blue power surged and stopped the pale blade, but it consumed an unusually large amount of power.
At this time, Zhang Yi's body has the power to dissipate every minute and second. If Zhang Yi continues to maintain such a posture for no more than a few minutes, his real yuan and the power of Qi and blood will be completely consumed.
In that case, Zhang Yi will undoubtedly greatly reduce his combat effectiveness and lose the opportunity to fight. Even if someone makes a move at this time, he is undoubtedly very dangerous.
"The combination of two forces with this will brand can play a role of one plus one greater than two, but the consumption of their own strength is too fast, too fast to be reasonable..."
In a short time, the Zhenyuan Lake in his body dropped three layers, which surprised Zhang Yi.
"The fist intention of sacrificing life and death bet everything on one blow. What we pay attention to is a quick battle and quick decision."
"Is it because of this that such a great consumption is caused?"
Zhang Yi couldn't help thinking.
At this time, the power of Zhenyuan lake and Qi and blood in his body decreased again, and the will mark in the sea of consciousness was also illusory.
"After all, I barely get started. Of course, there are all kinds of situations. It should be much better after all understanding."
Thinking of this, Zhang Yi no longer hesitated. His right hand opened, and the split empty sword immediately disappeared. Then he slapped forward.
"Boom!"
The light palm broke the restricted space. In the palm of Zhang Yi, there was a dark cyan force to rush out.
"Poof!"
It was just a light slap. With the blessing of will, the power was incredible. This tragic white Sabre Qi was erased by Zhang Yi without suspense, and then the surroundings returned to normal.
Zhang Yi's mind moved, and then the will brand faded again, and the forces in Zhang Yi's body separated again.
Then, Zhang Yi raised his hand and waved it with a gust of wind. The five petals in the air suddenly fell into Zhang Yi's hands.
The war is over.
The war was fierce at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, pressing step by step, and sparks splashed between the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword.
But when it came to an end, it did not end in glory, but floated like wind catkins with theout trace.
This contrast is undoubtedly difficult for people to react.
"Poof!"
Suddenly, when the top of the mountain was silent, Hai Yidao's eyes returned to the original, and then he vomited a big mouthful of blood.
With blood stains falling to the ground, the face of Hai Yidao suddenly looked like dead ash, and his spirit was a little depressed.
Obviously, under the crack of his martial arts skills, he himself has been greatly backfired.
Because this martial art is not perfect, it is only a half move. Therefore, the counterattack of Hai Yidao is more serious at this time.
His breath fell sharply, his whole body was really unstable, and his combat power decreased sharply!
When he noticed the performance of Hai Yidao, several martial artists here suddenly flashed a dark color, and seemed to have other ideas.
As for Zhang Yi, no one dared to hit his attention.
Zhang Yi did not move, which was to block the strongest blow of the sea. It was too mysterious for people to grasp.
I just feel that the young man in front of me is like an undercurrent under the abyss, and I don't know how many means it still hides.
Although we are all in the perfect state of heaven, we really fight to escape. It is reasonable to say that there is no problem, but we are not really afraid of each other.
But at this time, people really have no bottom in their hearts.
Zhang Yi put five green wood petals into the bag, and the overall number of petals came to 11, more than half of the 20 he ordered.
Then, Zhang Yi stood in place and waited patiently for the remaining petals to fall.
Time passes again, and petals fall from time to time, and Zhang Yi gains something every time.
Thanks to the battle between Zhang Yi and Hai, no one dared to compete with him when collecting petals.
Of course, Zhang Yi also had a sense of propriety in his heart. He didn't rely on his super strength to collect too many petals.
Everything has a degree, too much is better than less.
Although his strength is invincible here, he has gone too far. If a person occupies too many opportunities, he still has no chance to win one-on-eight under the public anger.
After all, he is also a top martial artist. Although Zhang Yi is strong, he is not strong to another level.
However, unlike Zhang Yi's quiet collection of green wood petals, Hai Yidao has encountered a lot of trouble.
In the war with Zhang Yi, he tried his best to lose, and obviously suffered a lot of injuries.
In this case, there are also some martial artists ready to move, such as the lightning Dharma king, who dare to compete with him for green wood petals.
Being targeted by many parties, the number of green wood petals collected by haiyidao suddenly plummeted.
As the initiator of all this, Zhang Yi saw no change in this scene.
Finally, at the moment of Zhang Yi's insight, the only three petals also fell from the lush branches and leaves, one of which was grasped by Zhang Yi.
In this regard, Zhang Yi gathered 21 petals.
The number of petals of the whole qingmuling tree is 84. Zhang Yi collected 23 together with the petals he had made tea before.
In addition to five petals falling halfway down the mountain, the remaining 56 were obtained by eight top martial artists.
In this regard, the dispute of opportunity officially ended.
Zhang Yi only needs to find a place to shut down for a period of time and completely absorb the green wood petals he has obtained, so he is qualified to attack the perfect flesh in the heaven.
When the game is over, he will reach the point of double heaven!
Zhang Yi has a feeling that it is not far from him to break through the saint and become the Lord of the world.
The future is visible to the naked eye!
With a light breath, Zhang Yi didn't leave in a hurry, but then waited in place, pretending not to know the specific number of green wood petals.
After waiting for a long time, the sun poured down and the afterglow of the sunset was scattered over the green mountains.
At this time, many martial artists on the top of the mountain turned blue.
They waited for half a day, but they didn't see the petals fall, which means that the number of petals this time is only 82!
This is undoubtedly a lower figure than in previous years.
Except Zhang Yi, their harvest was not as good as expected.
Someone looked at Zhang Yi darkly, with a glimmer of greed in his eyes.
At this time, Zhang Yi with 21 petals is undoubtedly a big Cotton sheep!
"Whew!"
Suddenly, Zhang Yi burst out in anger, a sword light crossed, and a top martial artist immediately flew out.
"What are you doing!"
The top warrior was unprepared, and a mouthful of blood spewed out and roared loudly.
"Take care of your eyes, or you will be killed."
Zhang Yi said calmly and ran away under the eyes of the eight people.
No one dares to stop!
Where is this big sheep? It's clearly a tyrannical wolf king!
The warrior wounded by Zhang Yi's sword knew that his greed was understood by Zhang Yi, so the other party cut his sword to warn him.
"Damn it!"
"It's the great perfection of heaven. Is this cheating me? Don't you dare to do it!"
The top warrior clenched his fist and looked unwilling, but he could only eat the dull loss alone and let Zhang Yi leave.
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The battle between the two became more and more fierce. The sword light and shadow from time to time even changed the faces of several other martial artists on the top of the mountain, so they quickly dodged to avoid.
At the top of the mountain, since Hai Yidao started his own extreme emotion Sabre technique, there was an emotion all over him.
That is to give up all, only to be obsessed with the infatuation of Dao Dao Dao, and it is also the road of Wu Dao of Hai Yidao.
The power of this extreme feeling Sabre technique is no less than that of any level 4 martial arts. It is also because it is a self created martial arts technique, so it is most consistent with itself, resulting in its power even higher than that of level 4 martial arts.
According to the level, the extreme feeling Sabre technique in the hands of Haiyi Sabre is the category of (super) level 4 martial arts, which is a self created advantage.
It is for this reason that haiyidao has the qualification to be among the top ten in the top combat power list.
Whether to use this skill or not obviously has a great impact on his combat effectiveness.
This is also the confidence of Hai Yidao to fight with Zhang Yi after launching the extreme emotion Sabre technique.
But
If the gap between the two is too large, it is obviously useless whether it is hard work, seed explosion or blood.
The realm determines everything. The so-called turnover can only happen when the strength gap is small.
The Dao field of Hai Yidao may not be weaker than Zhang Yi's Kendo achievements, but in other aspects, it is much worse.
Zhang Yi's eyes were deep. He waved his sword to resist the sea attack of extreme emotion Sabre technique. His face was always calm and not affected by the mood around him.
From time to time, he wielded a sword in the sky, which always caused a lot of trouble to the sea.
The dominant power of the situation is still firmly in Zhang Yi's hands, advancing and retreating freely and retracting.
Soon, Zhang Yi made another contribution.
He picked up his sword, took off the sea knife, and kicked it in his chest at the same time, so that the sea knife immediately flew out, vomited blood, and the long knife he held tightly kept shaking.
"Hoo!"
Falling from mid air, Hai Yidao stood firmly on the ground again. He took a deep breath and his eyes gradually became indifferent.
This indifference is not the indifference of the relationship between two people, but a state of indifference to everything.
Feeling the change of the other party, Zhang Yi frowned slightly.
"Your strength is really above me. I admire it, but you should be careful with the next move," he said
"Because of this move, I only completed the half style..."
As he spoke, Hai Yidao held the knife in both hands and held it high above his head. There was a pale smell on his broad palm, which gradually spread up and shrouded the whole blade.
"This move, my name is ruthless!"
After that, Hai Yidao no longer hesitated, and his hands chopped down with fierce force.
The miserable white knife rushed out of the blade and impacted Zhang Yi. Where it passed, even the space became white. The hearts of the people around suddenly felt uncomfortable and depressed.
Even outsiders feel this way, and Zhang Yi, who is in the center, not to mention, is under the greatest pressure.
The pale knife awn across, with a lonely mood, like to erase all one's thoughts, and finally only an empty shell.
Zhang Yi's eyes were deep, and the empty sword trembled, and the sword roared.
"Small skills!"
Finally, Zhang Yi opened his mouth. In the face of this blow, he still seemed so arrogant.
"Just in time, you only completed half the move, and I also have a move. I just understood the prototype. In this scene, I can compete one or two."
Zhang Yi whispered that the sea of consciousness was shining, with a mark rising and falling in it.
It was a fist left to him by the holy Dongfang Jue.
After coming out of the small space, even on the ship, Zhang Yi has been analyzing the mystery and trying to grasp it. In Linjiang City, Zhang Yi has not wasted these three months.
Just ten days ago, he finally realized the most superficial mystery of this will.
With this simple and mysterious level, Zhang Yi focused on his own will and condensed this mark, which can be regarded as a reluctant entry.
At this time, the imprint in Zhang Yi's brain glowed slightly, and a will to give up life to death suddenly appeared on Zhang Yi.
By this spirit of giving up life and death, Zhang Yi's whole body strength suddenly turned highly, and his thoughts and spirit reached a peak.
In this state, Zhang Yi enters an absolutely excited state, and various forces in his body are active to the extreme one after another.
What is touched is the true yuan full of spirituality and the power of physical Qi and blood.
Obviously, there are two different forces. At this time, it is crazy tremor. During the power operation, the amplitude of tremor gradually tends to be the same.
Then, Zhenyuan and the power of Qi and blood really began to integrate, rather than forcibly gathering these two forces together as before by Zhang Yi.
This is a deep-seated integration, a concrete evolution of one plus one greater than two.
In the current state of extreme excitement, Zhang Yi's spirit is always maintained at the peak, which can perfectly control the integration process of the two forces.
With the integration of Zhenyuan and Qi and blood, new power appeared in Zhang Yi's body for a short time.
This power showed a dark blue color, and some flowed slowly in his body. At this moment, Zhang Yi felt as if he had broken through a new limit and reached a higher level.
Because the power in his body is too strong.
This is the true yuan level of Tianjing. At this time, it integrates the power of Qi and blood in the later stage of Tianjing again, which makes him go forward half a step.
Tianjing great perfection +?
Zhang Yi doesn't know that this is only due to the integration of the will mark, which makes his two forces integrate briefly, so that he can soar again in the great circle.
"Intoxicating power, palpitating power."
Zhang Yi closed his eyes slightly and felt the dark cyan power flowing in his body at this time. An intoxicated color appeared on his face.
Immediately, Zhang Yi opened his eyes without a ripple in his eyes.
Zhang Yi didn't take any action. He didn't seem to plan to guard against this extreme knife. He let the pale blade flow into his body three feet.
Then, the space twisted, and the pale knife seemed to fall into the mire, and the forward speed suddenly slowed down.
It is only three feet away from Zhang Yi, but it is far away from the abyss and can't be reached.
It seems that there is an unpredictable force around Zhang Yi's space, which blocks the penetration of his attack and makes the pale blade unable to move forward.
In the distance, Hai Yi, who wielded this knife, immediately contracted his pupils and his face was full of disbelief.
"How could..."
His subconscious murmur had a great impact on his mind.
Not only him, but also other martial artists on the top of the mountain opened their eyes one by one, and could hardly believe what they saw.
Even Chen Yueheng, the lightning Dharma king, who has always been deep and did not show the slightest expression, couldn't help shrinking his eyes at this time.
No one would be shocked if Zhang Yi directly took the blow with his martial arts skills. After all, no one questioned Zhang Yi's strength.
But the key is that Zhang Yi just stood where he was, didn't take any action, didn't even wave his sword, so he stopped the blow.
This scene was so strange that they were shocked.
Zhang Yi is quietly aware.
In his body, dark blue power surged and stopped the pale blade, but it consumed an unusually large amount of power.
At this time, Zhang Yi's body has the power to dissipate every minute and second. If Zhang Yi continues to maintain such a posture for no more than a few minutes, his real yuan and the power of Qi and blood will be completely consumed.
In that case, Zhang Yi will undoubtedly greatly reduce his combat effectiveness and lose the opportunity to fight. Even if someone makes a move at this time, he is undoubtedly very dangerous.
"The combination of two forces with this will brand can play a role of one plus one greater than two, but the consumption of their own strength is too fast, too fast to be reasonable..."
In a short time, the Zhenyuan Lake in his body dropped three layers, which surprised Zhang Yi.
"The fist intention of sacrificing life and death bet everything on one blow. What we pay attention to is a quick battle and quick decision."
"Is it because of this that such a great consumption is caused?"
Zhang Yi couldn't help thinking.
At this time, the power of Zhenyuan lake and Qi and blood in his body decreased again, and the will mark in the sea of consciousness was also illusory.
"After all, I barely get started. Of course, there are all kinds of situations. It should be much better after all understanding."
Thinking of this, Zhang Yi no longer hesitated. His right hand opened, and the split empty sword immediately disappeared. Then he slapped forward.
"Boom!"
The light palm broke the restricted space. In the palm of Zhang Yi, there was a dark cyan force to rush out.
"Poof!"
It was just a light slap. With the blessing of will, the power was incredible. This tragic white Sabre Qi was erased by Zhang Yi without suspense, and then the surroundings returned to normal.
Zhang Yi's mind moved, and then the will brand faded again, and the forces in Zhang Yi's body separated again.
Then, Zhang Yi raised his hand and waved it with a gust of wind. The five petals in the air suddenly fell into Zhang Yi's hands.
The war is over.
The war was fierce at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, pressing step by step, and sparks splashed between the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword.
But when it came to an end, it did not end in glory, but floated like wind catkins with theout trace.
This contrast is undoubtedly difficult for people to react.
"Poof!"
Suddenly, when the top of the mountain was silent, Hai Yidao's eyes returned to the original, and then he vomited a big mouthful of blood.
With blood stains falling to the ground, the face of Hai Yidao suddenly looked like dead ash, and his spirit was a little depressed.
Obviously, under the crack of his martial arts skills, he himself has been greatly backfired.
Because this martial art is not perfect, it is only a half move. Therefore, the counterattack of Hai Yidao is more serious at this time.
His breath fell sharply, his whole body was really unstable, and his combat power decreased sharply!
When he noticed the performance of Hai Yidao, several martial artists here suddenly flashed a dark color, and seemed to have other ideas.
As for Zhang Yi, no one dared to hit his attention.
Zhang Yi did not move, which was to block the strongest blow of the sea. It was too mysterious for people to grasp.
I just feel that the young man in front of me is like an undercurrent under the abyss, and I don't know how many means it still hides.
Although we are all in the perfect state of heaven, we really fight to escape. It is reasonable to say that there is no problem, but we are not really afraid of each other.
But at this time, people really have no bottom in their hearts.
Zhang Yi put five green wood petals into the bag, and the overall number of petals came to 11, more than half of the 20 he ordered.
Then, Zhang Yi stood in place and waited patiently for the remaining petals to fall.
Time passes again, and petals fall from time to time, and Zhang Yi gains something every time.
Thanks to the battle between Zhang Yi and Hai, no one dared to compete with him when collecting petals.
Of course, Zhang Yi also had a sense of propriety in his heart. He didn't rely on his super strength to collect too many petals.
Everything has a degree, too much is better than less.
Although his strength is invincible here, he has gone too far. If a person occupies too many opportunities, he still has no chance to win one-on-eight under the public anger.
After all, he is also a top martial artist. Although Zhang Yi is strong, he is not strong to another level.
However, unlike Zhang Yi's quiet collection of green wood petals, Hai Yidao has encountered a lot of trouble.
In the war with Zhang Yi, he tried his best to lose, and obviously suffered a lot of injuries.
In this case, there are also some martial artists ready to move, such as the lightning Dharma king, who dare to compete with him for green wood petals.
Being targeted by many parties, the number of green wood petals collected by haiyidao suddenly plummeted.
As the initiator of all this, Zhang Yi saw no change in this scene.
Finally, at the moment of Zhang Yi's insight, the only three petals also fell from the lush branches and leaves, one of which was grasped by Zhang Yi.
In this regard, Zhang Yi gathered 21 petals.
The number of petals of the whole qingmuling tree is 84. Zhang Yi collected 23 together with the petals he had made tea before.
In addition to five petals falling halfway down the mountain, the remaining 56 were obtained by eight top martial artists.
In this regard, the dispute of opportunity officially ended.
Zhang Yi only needs to find a place to shut down for a period of time and completely absorb the green wood petals he has obtained, so he is qualified to attack the perfect flesh in the heaven.
When the game is over, he will reach the point of double heaven!
Zhang Yi has a feeling that it is not far from him to break through the saint and become the Lord of the world.
The future is visible to the naked eye!
With a light breath, Zhang Yi didn't leave in a hurry, but then waited in place, pretending not to know the specific number of green wood petals.
After waiting for a long time, the sun poured down and the afterglow of the sunset was scattered over the green mountains.
At this time, many martial artists on the top of the mountain turned blue.
They waited for half a day, but they didn't see the petals fall, which means that the number of petals this time is only 82!
This is undoubtedly a lower figure than in previous years.
Except Zhang Yi, their harvest was not as good as expected.
Someone looked at Zhang Yi darkly, with a glimmer of greed in his eyes.
At this time, Zhang Yi with 21 petals is undoubtedly a big Cotton sheep!
"Whew!"
Suddenly, Zhang Yi burst out in anger, a sword light crossed, and a top martial artist immediately flew out.
"What are you doing!"
The top warrior was unprepared, and a mouthful of blood spewed out and roared loudly.
"Take care of your eyes, or you will be killed."
Zhang Yi said calmly and ran away under the eyes of the eight people.
No one dares to stop!
Where is this big sheep? It's clearly a tyrannical wolf king!
The warrior wounded by Zhang Yi's sword knew that his greed was understood by Zhang Yi, so the other party cut his sword to warn him.
"Damn it!"
"It's the great perfection of heaven. Is this cheating me? Don't you dare to do it!"
The top warrior clenched his fist and looked unwilling, but he could only eat the dull loss alone and let Zhang Yi leave.
The battle between the two became more and more fierce. The sword light and shadow from time to time even changed the faces of several other martial artists on the top of the mountain, so they quickly dodged to avoid.At the top of the mountain, since Hai Yidao started his own extreme emotion Sabre technique, there was an emotion all over him.That is to give up all, only to be obsessed with the infatuation of Dao Dao Dao, and it is also the road of Wu Dao of Hai Yidao.The power of this extreme feeling Sabre technique is no less than that of any level 4 martial arts. It is also because it is a self created martial arts technique, so it is most consistent with itself, resulting in its power even higher than that of level 4 martial arts.According to the level, the extreme feeling Sabre technique in the hands of Haiyi Sabre is the category of super level 4 martial arts, which is a self created advantage.It is for this reason that haiyidao has the qualification to be among the top ten in the top combat power list.Whether to use this skill or not obviously has a great impact on his combat effectiveness.This is also the confidence of Hai Yidao to fight with Zhang Yi after launching the extreme emotion Sabre technique.ButIf the gap between the two is too large, it is obviously useless whether it is hard work, seed explosion or blood.The realm determines everything. The so-called turnover can only happen when the strength gap is small.The Dao field of Hai Yidao may not be weaker than Zhang Yi's Kendo achievements, but in other aspects, it is much worse.Zhang Yi's eyes were deep. He waved his sword to resist the sea attack of extreme emotion Sabre technique. His face was always calm and not affected by the mood around him.From time to time, he wielded a sword in the sky, which always caused a lot of trouble to the sea.The dominant power of the situation is still firmly in Zhang Yi's hands, advancing and retreating freely and retracting.Soon, Zhang Yi made another contribution.He picked up his sword, took off the sea knife, and kicked it in his chest at the same time, so that the sea knife immediately flew out, vomited blood, and the long knife he held tightly kept shaking."Hoo!"Falling from mid air, Hai Yidao stood firmly on the ground again. He took a deep breath and his eyes gradually became indifferent.This indifference is not the indifference of the relationship between two people, but a state of indifference to everything.Feeling the change of the other party, Zhang Yi frowned slightly."Your strength is really above me. I admire it, but you should be careful with the next move," he said"Because of this move, I only completed the half style..."As he spoke, Hai Yidao held the knife in both hands and held it high above his head. There was a pale smell on his broad palm, which gradually spread up and shrouded the whole blade."This move, my name is ruthless!"After that, Hai Yidao no longer hesitated, and his hands chopped down with fierce force.The miserable white knife rushed out of the blade and impacted Zhang Yi. Where it passed, even the space became white. The hearts of the people around suddenly felt uncomfortable and depressed.Even outsiders feel this way, and Zhang Yi, who is in the center, not to mention, is under the greatest pressure.The pale knife awn across, with a lonely mood, like to erase all one's thoughts, and finally only an empty shell.Zhang Yi's eyes were deep, and the empty sword trembled, and the sword roared."Small skills!"Finally, Zhang Yi opened his mouth. In the face of this blow, he still seemed so arrogant."Just in time, you only completed half the move, and I also have a move. I just understood the prototype. In this scene, I can compete one or two."Zhang Yi whispered that the sea of consciousness was shining, with a mark rising and falling in it.It was a fist left to him by the holy Dongfang Jue.After coming out of the small space, even on the ship, Zhang Yi has been analyzing the mystery and trying to grasp it. In Linjiang City, Zhang Yi has not wasted these three months.Just ten days ago, he finally realized the most superficial mystery of this will.With this simple and mysterious level, Zhang Yi focused on his own will and condensed this mark, which can be regarded as a reluctant entry.At this time, the imprint in Zhang Yi's brain glowed slightly, and a will to give up life to death suddenly appeared on Zhang Yi.By this spirit of giving up life and death, Zhang Yi's whole body strength suddenly turned highly, and his thoughts and spirit reached a peak.In this state, Zhang Yi enters an absolutely excited state, and various forces in his body are active to the extreme one after another.What is touched is the true yuan full of spirituality and the power of physical Qi and blood.Obviously, there are two different forces. At this time, it is crazy tremor. During the power operation, the amplitude of tremor gradually tends to be the same.Then, Zhenyuan and the power of Qi and blood really began to integrate, rather than forcibly gathering these two forces together as before by Zhang Yi.This is a deep-seated integration, a concrete evolution of one plus one greater than two.In the current state of extreme excitement, Zhang Yi's spirit is always maintained at the peak, which can perfectly control the integration process of the two forces.With the integration of Zhenyuan and Qi and blood, new power appeared in Zhang Yi's body for a short time.This power showed a dark blue color, and some flowed slowly in his body. At this moment, Zhang Yi felt as if he had broken through a new limit and reached a higher level.Because the power in his body is too strong.This is the true yuan level of Tianjing. At this time, it integrates the power of Qi and blood in the later stage of Tianjing again, which makes him go forward half a step.Tianjing great perfection +?Zhang Yi doesn't know that this is only due to the integration of the will mark, which makes his two forces integrate briefly, so that he can soar again in the great circle."Intoxicating power, palpitating power."Zhang Yi closed his eyes slightly and felt the dark cyan power flowing in his body at this time. An intoxicated color appeared on his face.Immediately, Zhang Yi opened his eyes without a ripple in his eyes.Zhang Yi didn't take any action. He didn't seem to plan to guard against this extreme knife. He let the pale blade flow into his body three feet.Then, the space twisted, and the pale knife seemed to fall into the mire, and the forward speed suddenly slowed down.It is only three feet away from Zhang Yi, but it is far away from the abyss and can't be reached.It seems that there is an unpredictable force around Zhang Yi's space, which blocks the penetration of his attack and makes the pale blade unable to move forward.In the distance, Hai Yi, who wielded this knife, immediately contracted his pupils and his face was full of disbelief."How could..."His subconscious murmur had a great impact on his mind.Not only him, but also other martial artists on the top of the mountain opened their eyes one by one, and could hardly believe what they saw.Even Chen Yueheng, the lightning Dharma king, who has always been deep and did not show the slightest expression, couldn't help shrinking his eyes at this time.No one would be shocked if Zhang Yi directly took the blow with his martial arts skills. After all, no one questioned Zhang Yi's strength.But the key is that Zhang Yi just stood where he was, didn't take any action, didn't even wave his sword, so he stopped the blow.This scene was so strange that they were shocked.Zhang Yi is quietly aware.In his body, dark blue power surged and stopped the pale blade, but it consumed an unusually large amount of power.At this time, Zhang Yi's body has the power to dissipate every minute and second. If Zhang Yi continues to maintain such a posture for no more than a few minutes, his real yuan and the power of Qi and blood will be completely consumed.In that case, Zhang Yi will undoubtedly greatly reduce his combat effectiveness and lose the opportunity to fight. Even if someone makes a move at this time, he is undoubtedly very dangerous."The combination of two forces with this will brand can play a role of one plus one greater than two, but the consumption of their own strength is too fast, too fast to be reasonable..."In a short time, the Zhenyuan Lake in his body dropped three layers, which surprised Zhang Yi."The fist intention of sacrificing life and death bet everything on one blow. What we pay attention to is a quick battle and quick decision.""Is it because of this that such a great consumption is caused?"Zhang Yi couldn't help thinking.At this time, the power of Zhenyuan lake and Qi and blood in his body decreased again, and the will mark in the sea of consciousness was also illusory."After all, I barely get started. Of course, there are all kinds of situations. It should be much better after all understanding."Thinking of this, Zhang Yi no longer hesitated. His right hand opened, and the split empty sword immediately disappeared. Then he slapped forward."Boom!"The light palm broke the restricted space. In the palm of Zhang Yi, there was a dark cyan force to rush out."Poof!"It was just a light slap. With the blessing of will, the power was incredible. This tragic white Sabre Qi was erased by Zhang Yi without suspense, and then the surroundings returned to normal.Zhang Yi's mind moved, and then the will brand faded again, and the forces in Zhang Yi's body separated again.Then, Zhang Yi raised his hand and waved it with a gust of wind. The five petals in the air suddenly fell into Zhang Yi's hands.The war is over.The war was fierce at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, pressing step by step, and sparks splashed between the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword.But when it came to an end, it did not end in glory, but floated like wind catkins with theout trace.This contrast is undoubtedly difficult for people to react."Poof!"Suddenly, when the top of the mountain was silent, Hai Yidao's eyes returned to the original, and then he vomited a big mouthful of blood.With blood stains falling to the ground, the face of Hai Yidao suddenly looked like dead ash, and his spirit was a little depressed.Obviously, under the crack of his martial arts skills, he himself has been greatly backfired.Because this martial art is not perfect, it is only a half move. Therefore, the counterattack of Hai Yidao is more serious at this time.His breath fell sharply, his whole body was really unstable, and his combat power decreased sharply!When he noticed the performance of Hai Yidao, several martial artists here suddenly flashed a dark color, and seemed to have other ideas.As for Zhang Yi, no one dared to hit his attention.Zhang Yi did not move, which was to block the strongest blow of the sea. It was too mysterious for people to grasp.I just feel that the young man in front of me is like an undercurrent under the abyss, and I don't know how many means it still hides.Although we are all in the perfect state of heaven, we really fight to escape. It is reasonable to say that there is no problem, but we are not really afraid of each other.But at this time, people really have no bottom in their hearts.Zhang Yi put five green wood petals into the bag, and the overall number of petals came to 11, more than half of the 20 he ordered.Then, Zhang Yi stood in place and waited patiently for the remaining petals to fall.Time passes again, and petals fall from time to time, and Zhang Yi gains something every time.Thanks to the battle between Zhang Yi and Hai, no one dared to compete with him when collecting petals.Of course, Zhang Yi also had a sense of propriety in his heart. He didn't rely on his super strength to collect too many petals.Everything has a degree, too much is better than less.Although his strength is invincible here, he has gone too far. If a person occupies too many opportunities, he still has no chance to win one-on-eight under the public anger.After all, he is also a top martial artist. Although Zhang Yi is strong, he is not strong to another level.However, unlike Zhang Yi's quiet collection of green wood petals, Hai Yidao has encountered a lot of trouble.In the war with Zhang Yi, he tried his best to lose, and obviously suffered a lot of injuries.In this case, there are also some martial artists ready to move, such as the lightning Dharma king, who dare to compete with him for green wood petals.Being targeted by many parties, the number of green wood petals collected by haiyidao suddenly plummeted.As the initiator of all this, Zhang Yi saw no change in this scene.Finally, at the moment of Zhang Yi's insight, the only three petals also fell from the lush branches and leaves, one of which was grasped by Zhang Yi.In this regard, Zhang Yi gathered 21 petals.The number of petals of the whole qingmuling tree is 84. Zhang Yi collected 23 together with the petals he had made tea before.In addition to five petals falling halfway down the mountain, the remaining 56 were obtained by eight top martial artists.In this regard, the dispute of opportunity officially ended.Zhang Yi only needs to find a place to shut down for a period of time and completely absorb the green wood petals he has obtained, so he is qualified to attack the perfect flesh in the heaven.When the game is over, he will reach the point of double heaven!Zhang Yi has a feeling that it is not far from him to break through the saint and become the Lord of the world.The future is visible to the naked eye!With a light breath, Zhang Yi didn't leave in a hurry, but then waited in place, pretending not to know the specific number of green wood petals.After waiting for a long time, the sun poured down and the afterglow of the sunset was scattered over the green mountains.At this time, many martial artists on the top of the mountain turned blue.They waited for half a day, but they didn't see the petals fall, which means that the number of petals this time is only 82!This is undoubtedly a lower figure than in previous years.Except Zhang Yi, their harvest was not as good as expected.Someone looked at Zhang Yi darkly, with a glimmer of greed in his eyes.At this time, Zhang Yi with 21 petals is undoubtedly a big Cotton sheep!"Whew!"Suddenly, Zhang Yi burst out in anger, a sword light crossed, and a top martial artist immediately flew out."What are you doing!"The top warrior was unprepared, and a mouthful of blood spewed out and roared loudly."Take care of your eyes, or you will be killed."Zhang Yi said calmly and ran away under the eyes of the eight people.No one dares to stop!Where is this big sheep? It's clearly a tyrannical wolf king!The warrior wounded by Zhang Yi's sword knew that his greed was understood by Zhang Yi, so the other party cut his sword to warn him."Damn it!""It's the great perfection of heaven. Is this cheating me? Don't you dare to do it!"The top warrior clenched his fist and looked unwilling, but he could only eat the dull loss alone and let Zhang Yi leave.
