Yu Zhi has no habit of leaving friends behind.
He didn't like reading much when he was a child, but Li Qingru still taught him extremely well. At least in terms of character, Yu Zhi is worthy of others.
Sharing life and death, this is not difficult, it just requires great courage.
Yu Zhi's hand holding the sword tightened again. The man with his face covered is a strong man of the eighth level of the Open Monument. One can imagine the pressure the other party put on Yu Zhi.
Yu Zhi is like a little shrimp who could be crushed to death at any time.
It's not like Yu Zhi has never met such a strong person. At the beginning, the third gentleman in front of the private school in Kyoto was like this, making Yu Zhi feel that one breath could kill him.
But the oppression given by the masked man in front of me now is far stronger than that of Mr. Third.
This is not to say that the masked man who opened the eighth level of the monument is stronger than Mr. Three, but at this moment, Yu Zhi only has himself, unlike when he was in Kyoto with Li Haomiao as a big backer.
"Hand over Biluo Qingyan and you can leave." The masked man said.
With the strong man from the eighth level of the Open Monument taking action, everyone gained a little more confidence, and no longer seemed to be afraid of the Biluo Qingyan, and slowly surrounded him.
When Yu Zhi saw this, he said: "Do you know who is on the top of Cangshan Mountain?"
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but look at the fierce battle shrouded in clouds on the top of the mountain. They had also been guessing who the person who could fight with Cang Separation was.
In the north, or even in the world, can anyone find someone who can fight with Cang Biere?
There was a trace of doubt and curiosity in everyone's eyes.
Yu Zhi smiled in his heart and continued: "Among the Northern Territory, Cang Bielie should be called the number one sword in the North, and the person who can fight with this number one sword in the North... Haha, you should have heard of the name Li Haomiao. !”
Li Haomiao!
These three words were like a summer thunder, coming suddenly and hitting everyone's hearts.
The reputation of the master of swordsmanship is even more intimidating than that of the best swordsman in the North.
The masked man looked towards the top of Cangshan Mountain in the distance, but he still locked on the Qi of Yu Zhi and Yan Yi. As long as there is any slight movement between the two of them, he will strike with thunder.
Yu Zhi glanced at everyone, revealing a faint coldness.
"I might as well tell you that the man above is my uncle. It's okay to kill me, but have you considered the consequences in the future?"
"Facing the pursuit of a swordsman master, are you sure you can survive?"
"Even if you hide your face, Li Haomiao is still my biological uncle. As long as there is a little clue, I will kill all your sects no matter what. Just bury more people with you, so that I won't be lonely on the road to hell."
Yu Zhi's threat entered the hearts of these people, but some people ignored it.
They covered their faces just to prevent Cang Biere from knowing their identities. They were afraid of Cang Biejie and Cang Shan's revenge, but now, they were even more afraid of the sword master's vendetta.
The masked man said: "If there are no traces of these things, nothing will happen."
Yu Zhi clenched the sword in his hand, understanding what the other party meant.
There are so many murders and silences, so many that it seems extremely easy.
The masked man took one step forward and was already close in front of Yu Zhi. He rolled up his sleeves as he raised his hands, and a burst of true energy surged out, hitting Yu Zhi's chest.
The speed of the eighth-grade Kaibei powerhouse left Yu Zhi defenseless. In an instant, Yu Zhi's figure flew backwards, with countless blood splashing in the air.
The masked man had no intention of killing, otherwise the move just now would have been enough to kill Yu Zhi.
After blasting out a move, the masked man did not stop and stepped out again, the martial arts energy covering his palm like an invisible burning flame. He grabbed Yu Zhi's left hand, and the white jade ring was worn on the finger of Yu Zhi's left hand.
If this palm fell, it would be enough to cut off Yu Zhi's palm.
The masked man didn't want Yu Zhi's life, he never did. Especially after learning that the person at the top of Cangshan Mountain is Li Haomiao, the master of swordsmanship.
Li Haomiao appeared in Cangshan, and his relationship with this boy must be unusual.
But if Yu Zhi's hand is cut off, how can Yu Zhi sit still and wait for death?
The long sword held in his right hand swept across, trying to resist the hand sword surrounded by true energy.
Thunder and purple lightning suddenly appeared, and sword energy surged, falling on the opponent's burning infuriating energy one after another. Yu Zhi used up all his energy, and his eyes were filled with energy, like a spring breeze.
The moment the opponent raised the sword and dropped it, Yu Zhi swung the sword with all his strength, one minute faster, one minute faster, not caring whether the sword was aimed at the edge.
clang!
Clang!
Waves exploded, rays of light overflowed, and a struggle of thousands of troops seemed to be compressed between the size of the sword blade and the hand knife.
"A fly shakes a tree." The masked man snorted coldly, and lowered the sword again, breaking the sword's energy.
Yu Zhi's eyes were completely cracked, and the power of the eighth level of the monument was not something he could compete with. Fighting across two great realms, the winner of this battle has been decided from the beginning.
Yu Zhi's face was illuminated by the sword light, and bursts of purple lightning flashed in his eyes.
But the vast power coming from the sword made Yu Zhi know to avoid its edge.
As the masked man roared, the long sword shattered, and countless fragments flew towards Yu Zhi. The broken sword body reflected Yu Zhi's face, and it just crossed Yu Zhi's cheek in an instant.
Very fine blood streaks appeared on Yu Zhi's cheek, and a little blood oozed out, but it was just a little.
Seeing the hand knife falling, he was about to cut off Yu Zhi's palm.
At the critical moment, Yu Zhi had no other choice. What he regretted was not this palm, but the green flames in the ring.
Under the suppression of the strong man from the eighth level of Kaibei, Yu Zhi had no room for resistance.
There was a smile on the masked man's face, but his eyes were full of indifference. He has already thought about it. As long as he gets this ring, he will get the blue blue flame. Taking Biluo Qingyan away from the northern border, the world is so big, he doesn't believe that the people from Cangshan and Li Haomiao can find him.
At this moment, a cold light shot out, breaking the masked man's moves.
"Frost is destroyed!"
A figure walked out of the ice and snow, and countless frosts enveloped the masked man, turning him into an ice sculpture. The hand knife that was about to fall stopped for a breath.
Yu Zhi's eyes lit up, and he immediately retracted his arm and flew back.
The person who blocked the masked man was none other than Ye Qinghuan who was following him all the way. When Li Haomiao went up the mountain, Ye Qinghuan stayed at the foot of the mountain, waiting for Yu Zhi to come down the mountain.
The next moment, the masked man emerged from the ice and looked at the boy who was blocking him, flashing with anger.
"Qing Huan..." Yu Zhi shouted. He didn't expect Ye Qinghuan to follow him.
Ye Qinghuan did not look back. He was already under the seventh rank of the Open Monument, but he could not be careless when facing the masked man who was at the eighth rank of the Open Monument.
"You guys go first..." With these words, Ye Qinghuan concentrated on dealing with the opponent in front of him.
This trip was supposed to be nothing without him. Man's calculations were not as good as God's calculations, but Ye Qinghuan still showed up to take action, and he had to deal with a strong man who was one level higher than him.
"Be careful."
Yu Zhi glanced at the other party, picked up Yan Yi and retreated towards the back.
This time, he left Ye Qinghuan behind.
After the two entered the mountain forest, there was a fierce fighting sound behind them, and bursts of rapid sounds spread deep into the mountain. But Yu Zhi never looked back and seemed not worried about Ye Qinghuan at all.
Yan Yi looked back and asked, "Are you just going to abandon Ye Qinghuan like this?"
Yu Zhi nodded and said, "I believe him."
Yan Yi:? ? ?
Yu Zhi's words were a little heartless, and Yan Yi didn't understand why.
I didn't say that I wouldn't leave my friends behind just now, but now that I'm leaving Ye Qinghuan behind, I'm not sloppy at all.
"Qing Huan... He always has his own sense of proportion in doing things. Although he has not been in the seventh level of Kaibei for a long time, he dares to take action not because he is only at the seventh level of Kaibei. On the contrary, in this situation, if I let If he leaves, he will never hesitate." Yu Zhixiang explained.
Yan Yi smiled and said, "Your relationship is so good."
Hearing this, Yu Zhi also smiled and said, "Who says it's not the case? Those are my brothers, my dearest relatives and friends."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sunlight penetrating through the mountain forest suddenly became strange, followed by countless light and shadow changes.
Yu Zhi raised his head and looked at the oncoming light. In his trance, a rapid sound of breaking wind passed through the mountain forest, and then a black shadow appeared. Yu Zhi's vision was swallowed by darkness.
Yan Yi instantly pulled Yu Zhi back, the blue light trembled, and dozens of paper cranes hit the black shadow in front of Yu Zhi.
A crisp roar shook Yu Zhi's head.
The black shadow flew upside down, and four figures appeared behind the forest.
One of them firmly grasped the black shadow. Under the few sunlight, Yu Zhi just saw clearly that the black shadow was a pair of silver wings.
Cloud Wings.
Yun Yi of Ling Xiao Sect.
The sharp cloud wings flashed with an icy cold light and could be used as a murderous weapon.
Yu Zhi was covered in cold sweat. If it weren't for Yan Yi's rescue, his head would have been chopped off and his body would be missing.
These four people never showed up, as if they had expected that Yu Zhi and Yan Yi would be able to escape, and had been waiting here for a long time.
Now that Biluo Qingyan has left Cangshan Mountain, it is an ownerless thing, and everyone wants a piece of it.
"Endless stinking rats." Yan Yi cursed.
The person who caught Yun Yi said: "Miss Yan, we don't want to be enemies of Shenyin Pavilion, please hand over Biluo Qingyan."
Yan Yi was surprised that the other party could actually know his identity, and then said: "Now that you know that I come from Shenyin Pavilion, you Lingxiao sect still dare to take action?"
When the four people heard this, they were all silent. Immediately, one of them stepped forward and said: "I wanted to let you two hand over Biluo Qingyan and let you leave. Since Miss Yan has recognized us, you are asking for death."
Now that the identity is revealed, it also means that the fish is dead and the net is broken.
When the leader of the Lingxiao Sect, Jinglun, made the decision to seize the Biluo Qingyan, he knew that this was a road of no return, and there must be no omissions.
Yu Zhi did not believe that the other party would let the two of them go. At least judging from the attack just now, Ji Jinglun was definitely going to put Yu Zhi to death.
Perhaps the only person he didn't dare to kill was Yan Yi.
The four people from the Lingxiao sect released extremely powerful auras at the same time. These were the auras above the Kaibei. Although none of the four had reached the level of the ninth level of the Kaibei, the encirclement of four people was enough to kill a ninth-level Kaibei. A great practitioner of virtue.
Yu Zhi rushed forward suddenly, but with just such a step, he was knocked back by the nearest breath.
The pain spread to his limbs and bones, shaking Yu Zhi's whole body to pieces.
The four of them are all on top of the monument, and are one or two levels higher than Yu Zhi and Yan Yi. The strong bullies the weak, and the more bullies the less. This is a certain death situation.
"What should I do?" Yu Zhi asked.
Yan Yi shook his head, "I didn't expect these people to be so brave. They can't even intimidate Shenyin Pavilion."
"It's just greed." Yu Zhi looked into the depths of the mountain forest, "But the Lingxiao sect is not the only one with such boldness."
