Chapter Thirteen, Young Master Jinyang
Chapter 13 Young Master Jinyang ()
Seeing Yang Yi pondering, the folding fan man opened his mouth and said, "Young hero, although it is extremely dangerous to participate in the Dragon Transformation Competition, there is an advantage that is incomparable. This Dragon Transformation Competition will be held every hundred years. In fact, it is the selection of truly outstanding disciples in the Dragon Palace. All the geniuses in the whole world will be trapped in it. If they have outstanding strength and enter the top 100, it would be amazing. After entering the sect, they have a superb status and various cultivation resources.
They are all supplying continuously. If they enter the top ten, it will be even more amazing. They are the real pride of heaven. Even if they enter the Hualong Palace, they are still a genius. As long as they are clear, they will be vigorously trained by the Hualong Palace. With the strength of the young hero, they will definitely achieve good results when they enter the Hualong Palace. Even if they are formal disciples, they will be successful. Maybe they will have the opportunity to cultivate to the fifth level of blood coagulation and become the lord of the palace!"
The man with folding fan had a trace of splendor flashing in his eyes, but his words were as sweet as honey, making people feel heart-pounding when they heard it.
But Yang Yi was so angry that he could not see his thoughts. He sneered: "This is a big world. I don't know how many people participate in the Dragon Transformation Competition every time. I'm afraid there are tens of thousands of people. It's not that easy to make a way out of it? You just want to make me happy and let me let you go, right?"
The man with folding fan nodded awkwardly and said, "Yes, the young hero is as wise as a torch and has insight into his eyes. I really can't hide this from the young hero. Now I have told the young hero everything I know, and please spare me a bad life!"
Yang Yi didn't say anything, turned around, gently took off the five exquisite human skin masks of the scarred man, and put them gently in his arms. These exquisite human skin masks were excellent things for disguise.
Yang Yi only looked at the folding fan man and sneered in a low voice: "You are a smart person. If you are me now, I believe you have made a decision in your heart, do you think you are dead or alive?"
The man with folding fan changed suddenly, and then he retreated frantically.
Yang Yi naturally would not let this person go. The Dragon Transformation Order has a great relationship. Once it is leaked, it will probably be pursued endlessly. Yang Yi naturally does not want to be chased by countless people in the future, so he has to cut the grass and the man who folds the fan will naturally not be able to survive.
The man with folding fan showed a look of horror on his face and kept retreating, but at this time, Yang Yi's body redirected and his speed soared, almost instantly bullying the man with folding fan.
Suddenly, a sparse footsteps sounded, and four people broke into the outside. The leader was a man in a gorgeous uniform. When he saw Yang Yi, he shouted: "Three monsters in all kinds of changes, hum, I see how you can escape? Hand over the Dragon Transformation Order, otherwise, I will let you suffer all kinds of torture and die!"
The man with folding fan saw the person coming, but suddenly shouted loudly: "Young Master Jinyang, the Dragon Transformation Order is on him..."
"Swish!"
The four people who had just come in immediately stared at Yang Yi.
Yang Yi secretly cried out in his heart and shouted in a low voice: "Damn it, let's die!"
Yang Yi instantly punched the man who folded the folding fan's head, and blood and brain matter were all flowing all over the floor.
Young Master Jin Yang was shocked and shouted coldly: "Boy, hand over the Dragon Transformation Order, otherwise you will be killed to the ends of the world!"
Yang Yi didn't turn around, and he knew in his heart that it was the young master Jin Yang who had snatched the Dragon Transformation Order.
The three monsters of change said that Young Master Jinyang would never find them, but now, it’s all bullshit. Young Master Jinyang found this place so early and happened to meet Yang Yi.
"Swoosh!"
Yang's eyes flashed with a flash of splendor, like a gust of wind, running backwards.
Young Master Jinyang shouted to several guards around him: "Damn it, catch him, you must not let him escape!"
The guards around Young Master Jinyang are all elites in Jinyang Mansion. Since the Dragon Transformation Order was snatched away by the Three Changes of Changes, the Three Changes of the People's Monsters were even more angry and sent countless masters to track down the traces of the Three Changes of the People's Monsters. Even if these Three Changes of the People's Monsters can disguise again, some clues were found. When Young Master Jinyang brought people here, Yang Yi had already killed all the Three Changes of the People's Monsters.
"Swoosh"
Several guards around Young Master Jin Yang used their body skills, and their powerful power rose up, making Yang Yi feel the strong murderous intent coming from behind. These guards were all masters of the fourth level of blood coagulation.
"No, these guards are all four levels of blood coagulation, and they are sensitive and very fast. They will be able to catch up with me soon."
Yang Yi reached out and took the Yue Luo bow from his back. He stopped suddenly, bent his bow and arrow, and instantly shot out the three sons.
The sharp sound of these three long arrows breaking through the air made the guards change their faces. The power contained in the long arrow reached the fourth level of blood coagulation, and even they had to avoid the edge for the time being.
After such delays, Yang Yi's figure became farther and farther away.
Young Master Jin Yang's face was gloomy. Looking at the three corpses on the ground, his eyes were almost filled with anger. He gritted his teeth and said, "I must catch this boy. Humph, I dare to take things from Jin Yang Mansion, this is asking for death!"
"Swish!"
Then the guards used their body techniques and quickly chased Yang Yi.
Yang Yi's face was gloomy and ran forward desperately. All the blood power in his body was mobilized. His body moved like a wind, like a whirlwind, running in the alleys of Jinyang City.
Behind him, only one guard chased him to the nearest position. The guard seemed to have mastered a martial arts, with extremely agile body skills and extremely fast speed. No matter how Yang Yi escaped, he could not be thrown away.
"Boy, you can't escape. Hand over the Dragon Transformation Order obediently, otherwise it will make the lord angry. Then, you will die even more miserable!" The guard behind said while chasing.
"Swish!"
In an instant, Yang Yi's body suddenly stopped, which shocked the guards behind him, and stopped quickly, looking around with caution.
Yang Yi turned around and sneered, "Die is even worse? Humph, I will die too, and I will die if I die ugly or good-looking at that time? But since you dare to catch up, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Yang Yi instantly set up a long arrow, and the three long arrows shot towards the guards in an instant. The sharp sound of breaking through the air made people feel the terrifying power contained in these three long swords, which was definitely no less than the power of a fourth-level master of blood coagulation.
The guard's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and then his whole body was like boneless floating fluttering, and a long arrow flashed easily.
"Boy, don't think that you can deal with the fourth level of blood coagulation with a good bow. Let me tell you, the difference in levels is the difference between heaven and earth, and you will die!"
The guards drew a strange step again, and the power around them rushed, making the air "hisper!" sound, and the power was very terrifying.
Yang Yi was motionless. After the other party was within ten feet of his mouth, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
During his few months in the mountains, he had comprehended the first level of immortal martial arts and the first four levels of body binding techniques. Although he could not exert his strong power due to the limitations of his cultivation, he was still as easy as killing a chicken and slaughtering a dog when dealing with the third level of blood coagulation. If Yang Yi launched an attack in an instant, he could succeed.
Therefore, after the guards approached Yang Yi within one meter, Yang Yi stretched out his finger and instantly two drops of blood flew out of his finger. Yang Yi shouted: "Body binding technique, kill!"
Two drops of blood were consumed instantly, and a force of restraint instantly acted on the guard, which immediately restricted the guard's speed, and his figure was as slow as a snail.
The guard immediately felt something was wrong and almost spoke up: "Story?"
"Nine Palace Phantom, kill!"
Yang Yi sneered, and his body did not pause at all. He immediately used his immortal martial arts. With a slight sway, he turned into two Yang Yi, exactly the same and could not be distinguished.
Both Yang Yi rushed towards the guards who were slow and bound by the body binding technique.
A hint of panic flashed in the guard's eyes, but he was a master of the fourth level of blood coagulation after all, and was definitely not comparable to the three monsters. His bloodline was trembling, and he almost broke free from the body-binding technique. His hands were like dragons, facing two Yang Yi on the left and right.
With a dull sound, Yang Yi's phantom disappeared instantly. His face turned pale. He had just faced the guard hard. Although the guard responded hastily and only exerted seven or eight levels of all his strength, his powerful power was still not comparable to that of Yang Yishu. His internal organs were shocked by the guards, and his blood was churning, which was already a small loss.
The guard even laughed: "Haha, the trick of the devil, boy, when you capture you, I will definitely let you enjoy the pain."
Yang Yi raised his hands slightly, and saw his hands appearing and turning into a blue color.
The guard's face changed. He looked down at his hand, but found that his hand had rapidly festered, and his body twitched, and his vitality was quickly lost. He fell to the ground with a "boom!" and struggled, "Poison...Poison..."
Yang Yi walked over and found that the guard had died of poison. His eyes couldn't help but contract slightly, and he felt a palpitation in his heart.
"What a powerful poison. In just a few breaths, a powerful fourth-level master of blood coagulation can be killed by poison. No wonder these three monsters can be reckless and invincible!"
Yang Yi's eyes condensed slightly, then walked towards the guard's corpse, instantly sucking out four drops of red essence and blood from the corpse, put them into the jade bottle, and then several rises and falls disappeared.
After a while, Young Master Jin Yang and others had arrived. Seeing the guards whose bodies were almost festered on the ground, their faces changed and they murmured: "What a fierce toxicity!"
"Young master, my subordinate is incompetent, that person can no longer be found!" Another guard said with his head down.
"Hmph, bastard! When I return home, I will report to my father in person. This person is still in the city and no one is allowed to leave. I want to see where he can escape?"
Chapter completed!