Chapter 22 Melee
"It's a pity that if you hadn't been in a hurry that day, your head would have been cut off." Yi Xifeng sighed and said with regret.
Jiang Zijie, the deputy leader of Luo Yunzong, was entangled by Ou Yezi and had no time to take care of Liu Baiyuan and others.
Eight elders including Liu Baiyuan, Ouyang Huanxi, Elder Lu, and Murong Xi gathered here, and on the other side of them were all descendants of Yinren.
Yi Xifeng, Li Xintian, Zhong Lingxi, Zhao Long, Zhou Di, Wang Bodang, Zhang Yanshi, Lu Huahua.
Although there are also eight people on Yi Xifeng's side, Zhong Lingxi and Zhang Yanshi are only at the Great Hero Realm, while Lu Huahua is at the Po Feng True Realm. None of the three are within the scope of the Hero Realm.
The eight elders of Luo Yunzong are different. They all have the cultivation level of the Hero Realm.
Although the average strength is somewhat different, Yi Xifeng alone is enough to hold down two knights, Xiao Cheng, and one knight, Dacheng, leaving the rest to the other seven.
But what made him a little strange was that Xu Xianzhi didn't move at all?
Yi Xifeng secretly suppressed doubts in his heart and focused on the eight people opposite.
Except for the elder Luo Yunzong who was a great hero and two minor heroes, among the remaining five people, only Wu Yundi was a little troublesome.
"I'll deal with Wu Yundi." Zhao Long took the lead and started fighting Wu Yundi directly with both blades in hand.
The two sides had a life-and-death feud, and there was no room for peace talks, so the two sides didn't talk too much. After Zhao Long took action, the rest of the people also left.
Outside the Sky City, the explosions were louder than the fireworks during the festival. The air waves in the center of the battlefield continued to surge, and all the tiles of the houses were shattered. However, there was no one in the house. The people of Luo Yun Kingdom had long ago fled to nowhere.
The three people in front of Yi Xifeng, Elder Lu and Murong Xi, he had already met, but this was the first time he met the old man named Jiang.
What surprised Yi Xifeng was that the old man named Jiang had extremely strong internal energy, no less powerful than the sword-wielding elder Zhuge Yuanlong.
The old man surnamed Jiang could use his bare hands to strike like a mountain, easily breaking mountains into pieces. Even Yi Xifeng had to try his best to avoid head-on confrontation with his opponent.
The strength of the old man named Jiang is already very close to the Saint Realm.
Yi Xifeng has only been in the Great Hero Dacheng Realm for two years, and the time to settle down is too short. He will definitely not be able to compete with his opponent in a pure Qi Refining Realm competition.
The old man named Jiang's Kung Fu is unique. If the Kung Fu can be compared to water, it is sometimes quiet and sometimes moving. When it is quiet, the movements are slow, but the skills are as deep as the sea; when it is moving, it is overwhelming, and every move is like a violent storm.
In short, there are six words: silence is for defense, movement is for offense.
This was the first time that Yi Xifeng had seen a single-player defense technique that was as good as a body-training warrior.
But even so, the other three couldn't help but Yi Xifeng.
It took Yi Xifeng longer to enter the Realm of Breaking the Void than the Realm of Heroes. When facing Qi-refining warriors of the same realm, the body-refining warriors had an absolute advantage in terms of speed.
Although the old man named Jiang's skills were powerful, his speed was not fast and he couldn't hit Yi Xifeng at all.
Not to mention Elder Murong and Elder Lu, their own realm is lower than Yi Xifeng, so how can they keep up with each other's speed.
Elder Murong accidentally got close to Yi Xifeng and kicked him in the chest. He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. Fortunately, he quickly used his true energy to protect his body and only suffered some minor injuries.
Murong Xi took a deep breath and calmed down the surging air in his chest. The opponent was able to kick him with sheer force. If Yi Xifeng had been more ruthless, several of his ribs would have been broken. .
Murong Xi shouted to Elder Lu and the old man named Jiang:
"Elder Lu, Elder Jiang, continuing the fight like this is not an option. This guy is too fast. Our attacks can't hit the opponent at all!"
"I'm not from your Luo Yun Sect. You should call me Fellow Daoist Jiang." The old man surnamed Jiang replied.
Murong Xi called him Elder Jiang, making it clear that he wanted to deliberately drag him into trouble and create grudges with juniors like Yinren.
Elder Lu took over the topic and said, "What is Elder Murong's advice?"
"It's better..."
Murong Xi kept silent, but Yi Xifeng knew that the other party was transmitting a message.
The corners of Elder Lu's mouth turned up slightly. It was obvious that he agreed with Murong Xi's plan. The old man surnamed Jiang frowned when he heard this, somewhat reluctantly.
"Don't forget, Fellow Daoist Jiang, that your grandson has not fully recovered yet. Before that, you must cooperate with us." Murong Xi threatened.
The old man surnamed Jiang sighed. If his grandson wanted to survive, he would have to look at Luo Yunzong's face. This was the most humiliating time for him in the past hundred years of seclusion.
"I hope your Luo Yunzong will keep your word."
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, just don't worry."
Murong Xi replied with a smile, not hiding his pride in his eyes. He was only a small-scale hero, but he could have a master who was a great hero at his mercy. Naturally, he was very proud.
Then, the old man surnamed Jiang took action with all his strength, turning himself into a source of water.
Then he raised his palms and swung them towards Yi Xifeng. Every time he struck a blow, a wave of true energy would accompany it.
At the beginning, the waves were only the size of a fist, but as the ripples spread, the waves gradually became taller and larger. By the time they reached us, they were already as big as a wall.
"Huh? Butterfly effect?"
Yi Xifeng was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly moved away. Waves as big as a wall hit the mountain wall behind him, and with a rumble, the mountain behind him collapsed on the spot.
After dodging one wave, there were dozens more in front of him. The superposition of these waves greatly reduced Yi Xifeng's range of action.
At the same time, Elder Murong flashed and turned around and ran towards the battlefield where Zhong Lingxi was.
Their purpose is clear. As long as Zhong Lingxi is caught, Yi Xifeng is threatened with Zhong Lingxi's life!
Zhong Lingxi did not expect that Murong Xi would take action against her, and she was a little panicked for a moment, but in an instant she understood that the other party was definitely going to threaten Yixifeng with his life.
Then, she reached out to touch the hairpin on her head. Even if she died, she couldn't let Murong Xi catch it.
Yi Xifeng frowned, and a black light flashed away in his hand.
Murong Xi was about to grab Zhong Lingxi when he suddenly felt as if he had lost control of his arm.
Sensing something was wrong, Murong Xi immediately stopped, but his arms kept rushing forward due to inertia and separated from his body.
Seeing that there was only an arm flying towards him, and there was no real energy fluctuation on it, Zhong Lingxi slapped the arm with his sword and flew it away.
Murong Xi was shocked. He didn't realize when his arm was cut off.
A gust of cool wind blew over the wound, making Murong Xi wake up instantly. He immediately took a few hemostatic pills and used his kung fu to temporarily seal the wound.
