Chapter 152 Old Ancestor admit defeat
When Hall Master Yun heard this, he couldn't help but fell silent. Even though he sounded so confident, the two men fighting against each other were two powerful men in the Fetal Breath Realm, and their strength was beyond their imagination. Yang Qi's young age was certainly a shortcoming, but on the contrary
, can achieve such a level of cultivation at such an age, who knows what methods he has?
Even Hall Master Yun had no idea what the final outcome of the fight between the two sides would be, but deep down in his heart, he was more optimistic, or hoped that the ancestor would win, as the ancestor was the strongest person in their Blood Cloud Tower.
Buzz~
The terrifying strong wind stirred, and the air trembled.
"The cultivation level is higher than mine." Feeling the aura on Xueyun's body, Yang Qi's expression turned solemn. The aura of Patriarch Xueyun was obviously richer than his, and he was probably at the level of a two-star martial artist. And Yang Qi's
His cultivation is just that of a one-star martial artist.
But Yang Qi didn't know. He was surprised. Xue Yun was even more surprised than him. The aura that erupted from Yang Qi was not that of a warrior who had just stepped into the fetal breath realm. Obviously, Yang Qi had stepped into the fetal breath realm.
Time is not short anymore.
How old is Yang Qicai? He has actually entered the Fetal Breathing Realm for a while. So how old was he when he entered the Fetal Breathing Realm? Twenty years old or a teenager?
Just imagining it, Patriarch Xueyun felt a tremor in his heart. Such talent is really terrifying. Even before the rise of internal martial arts, in the era of ancient martial arts, Yang Qi's talent was at the top level.
But he didn't know that the reason why Yang Qi's cultivation was so stable was not because of how long he had been at the level of a martial artist, but because he relied on the cultivation of the heaven and earth energy in the jade to stabilize his realm.
Whoosh~
At this moment, the ancestor of Xueyun moved, his foot was a little bit, and his figure was like the wind, and he came to Yang Qi in an instant. With a wave of his hand, a sharp black light hit him.
"Xuanbing." Looking at the dagger that came at him, Yang Qi's expression changed slightly. This dagger turned out to be a weapon at the level of Xuanbing. Although it was not as good as his long sword, it still reached the level of Xuanbing.
It is not comparable to the ordinary soldiers used by the shadow hall master before.
Phew~
Facing the incoming dagger, Yang Qi shook his hand, and the long sword blocked the incoming dagger at a strange angle.
"What a powerful swordsmanship."
After missing a hit, Xueyun's expression also changed slightly. Yang Qi's swordsmanship was so exquisite, completely beyond his expectation.
A little below his feet, Xueyun's figure flew back. With just one move, Xueyun knew that Yang Qi's strength was definitely not inferior to his.
"You can also lend me a move." Yang Qi laughed and used his body skills to the extreme. His whole body was like lightning, and the sword light flowed like a huge net, covering the blood cloud.
"What a powerful swordsmanship."
Ancestor Xueyun's pupils shrank, his feet connected, and he kept swinging the dagger in his hand to resist the incoming sword light. Although Patriarch Xueyun's strength was not weak, in the face of the martial arts left by Emperor Haoyang,
But it seems a little lacking.
Even with his attack like this, he couldn't break through the sword net.
"Damn it, what kind of swordsmanship is this." This was the first time for Patriarch Xueyun to see such a powerful swordsmanship. Even Wudang's Tai Chi Sword and Zhenwu Sword were far inferior to the swordsmanship in front of him.
Ancestor Xueyun's face darkened, and the next moment, his body was like a piece of cloth, twisted strangely, and he passed directly through the sword net.
"Huh?" Seeing this scene, Yang Qi's eyes couldn't help but light up. What kind of martial skill was this? This was the first time he had seen it. It could actually make the body of a warrior twist as if it were boneless.
Although the green shirt on Mr. Xueyun's body was scratched, there was no limit to the injury.
"Come again."
Yang Qi laughed and shook his long sword. The next moment, the sword light was like a tide, and the crazy Blood Cloud Ancestor attacked.
"Are you coming?" Looking at the incoming sword light, Patriarch Xueyun's face turned green, and he hurriedly said, "Young friend Yang, I admit defeat."
"Brother Xueyun, are you giving up now? Wasn't that move you just made very powerful?" Yang Qi was stunned and immediately stopped the move, looking at Patriarch Xueyun with some confusion.
Even he was impressed by the move that Patriarch Xueyun used to dodge the sword net before. He could actually twist his body directly through the sword net. Emperor Haoyang left many martial arts skills, but most of them were in swordsmanship. This way
This was the first time he had seen strange martial arts.
Seeing the serious look on Yang Qi's face, Patriarch Xueyun couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
Xueyun Laobai glanced at Yang Qi and said slowly, "With my current strength, I can use that move three times at most. If you and I compete, you can't kill me."
When Yang Qi heard this, he couldn't help but smile awkwardly. He really didn't know this. He originally thought that Xueyun could easily perform such a move, but when he thought about it, he was right. If he could perform it easily, then the ancestor of Xueyun could also easily perform it.
The warrior in the fetal breath realm was killed by surprise.
"You are really a monster. I originally wanted to overwhelm you by relying on my higher cultivation than you, but I didn't expect that I was beaten by you and couldn't fight back." Ancestor Xueyun said a little depressed.
He has lived for almost a hundred years. When he was young, he suffered some losses due to his low strength. After entering the Fetal Breath Realm, this was the first time he was completely suppressed and beaten.
Yang Qi smiled. With his strength, combined with Xuan Bing's martial arts, the combat power can be increased by 30 to 40%, which is almost the level of a three-star martial artist to a four-star martial artist. What's more, the martial arts he performed were specially inherited by Emperor Haoyang.
The power of the chosen one is naturally extraordinary. It was the first time for Patriarch Xueyun to see such a martial skill. Being able to withstand it for a moment was already quite impressive.
"Brother Xueyun is joking. I really admire your skill in avoiding the sword net." Yang Qi said with a smile.
Hearing this, Patriarch Xueyun also had a smile on his face. That was the life-saving skill of their Xueyun Tower, and only the strong ones in the Fetal Breath Realm could practice it.
It's a pity that such a skill, even with the cultivation of Xueyun Ancestor, can only be used very rarely. It's okay to use it for assassination, but it can be used to face the enemy head-on, especially when facing Yang Qi, whose combat power crushes him. He can't find it at all.
Abuse.
"I don't know how you cultivate, but you are so powerful at such a young age." Ancestor Xueyun looked at Yang Qi and sighed.
Now he also understands more and more why the ancestors stayed and were not allowed to accept the commission of assassinating the Fetal Breath Realm. If they hadn't discovered that Yang Qi was a warrior of the Fetal Breath Realm and stopped in time this time, if they really continued to fight to the death, they Xueyun Tower would not know
How much is the loss?
"Brother Xueyun, look what this is?" Yang Qi took out a piece of jade from his arms.
This is what Yang Qi keeps on him just in case. If Xueyun Tower refuses to give up, he can fight his way out of the siege by replenishing the energy of heaven and earth in the jadeite. Now that his grudge with Xueyun Tower has been settled, he will no longer need it.
Chapter completed!