Lin Wuyou was forced to fight against Shu Yi. The two peers fought again after many years. Both of them were different from the children they were back then.
Lin Wuyou devoted himself to catching Shu Yi and sent him back to Qingdi City to be punished, and he showed no mercy.
In the wind and snow, the swords kept crossing each other, the sword energy was like a rainbow, and the long swords cut through the air. Both of them showed great strength.
But the two showed very different styles, like two extremes.
Every move Lin Wuyou made was full of power and skill. His movements were quick and agile, as if he were dancing, making the surrounding wind and snow seem to rotate with it.
Shu Yi's attack was violent and fierce, as if he wanted to chop Lin Wuyou into pieces. Every swing has the power to tear the air, making people shudder.
Every swing of the blade carried the anger and hatred in his heart, a kind of desperate fury.
But Lin Wuyou was stronger after all. After fighting hundreds of moves, Lin Wuyou relied on his strong strength and exquisite moves to suppress Shu Yi, who only had one hand.
Shu Yi was like a trapped animal still fighting. Although he was unwilling to give in, it was of no avail. The endless humiliation burned him.
See? You are still not as good as him!
Do you now know why everyone likes him?
No one likes trash!
Shu Yi roared angrily: "Shut up! Shut up!"
Blood and energy surged around his body, his whole body swelled, his muscles bulged, and he slashed Lin Wuyou away with one knife.
At this moment, he has fangs, his whole body is half-demon, and his hair is as long as blood, just like a monster.
Shu Yi's aura surged to the peak of the golden elixir, and he instantly caught up with Lin Wuyou and struck out with a knife. This knife carried a strange blood energy.
Lin Wuyou dodged the knife in embarrassment, but his blood was still surged by the strange blood evil wave, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.
He was a little horrified. Why did Shu Yi's cultivation improve so rapidly? What on earth was going on?
While Shu Yi was attacking Lin Wuyou with all his strength, he said angrily: "Lin Wuyou, you are nothing more than that, why do everyone love you?"
Lin Wuyou was startled, then a chill flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "Shu Yi, you are possessed!"
He said silently in his heart: "Old Yang, help me!"
A powerful force burst out from his body, wrapping around him and forcing Feng Xue back.
Lin Wuyou held the hilt of the sword in his hand and slashed out with the sword. The sword energy was horizontal and vertical, like a bolt of lightning in the wind and snow. He chopped Shu Yi's sword light into pieces with a backhand sword.
With his strong strength, his sword moves are elegant and calm, and every sword move is just right, which can be called a masterpiece of swordsmanship.
His steps were light, like clouds and flowing water, moving quickly, easily avoiding Shu Yi's attack.
He easily suppressed Shu Yi again, his eyes were firm, his sword moves were sharp, and he said in a deep voice: "Shu Yi, come back with me!"
Shu Yi never expected that Lin Wuyou also had the means to explode powerful power, which made the anger in his heart boil even more.
He roared angrily: "Why, why you can too, why you have everything!"
"You obviously have everything, why are you here to steal something I cherish!"
He wielded his sword like a crazy beast, risking his own life to attack, and every blow was full of anger and hatred.
However, facing such comfort, Lin Wuyou became more and more calm and dealt with it calmly.
His every move is full of the demeanor of a master, like a god looking at the ants who are overestimating their abilities in the world, and looking at the incompetent and furious Shu Yi.
In a hidden corner in the wind and snow, a mysterious figure silently watched the battle.
He watched the angry Shu Yi fight with the calm Lin Wuyou, with a smile on his lips, and said softly: "Continue to be angry, otherwise you will be worthless!"
He looked at Lin Wuyou and thought a little depressedly: "Who is this Lin Wuyou, who can actually restrain Shu Yi from the Seven Kills deputy star like this?"
Seeing Shu Yi being knocked down by Lin Wuyou, he shook his head and said, "Is this your limit? A fake is a fake after all!"
He secretly used a finger force containing a divine soul attack, and cooperated with Shu Yi to knock Lin Wuyou away.
Lin Wuyou was caught off guard by the divine attack and his soul trembled. He spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out completely.
Shu Yi was completely unaware and rushed towards Lin Wuyou with a ferocious expression, slashing down with his sword.
"Lin Wuyou, go to hell!"
At this moment, a long rainbow flew in and blocked Lin Wuyou, forcing him back, but the Jade Rabbit finally arrived.
Jade Rabbit looked warily at Shu Yi, who had an inexplicable aura, and asked worriedly: "Shu Yi, what's wrong with you?"
She first chased him all the way and caught up with Xu Chengkun who was losing his mind. It took some time to subdue him.
Only then did she remember to find help, and quickly sent a messenger talisman to Chu Mo and Scorpio.
Now Xiao Yifeng is going to the front line to deliver supplies, and she doesn't know when she will come back. She can only place her hope on Chu Mo and Scorpio.
After doing all this, Yutu continued to quickly search for Lin Wuyou and the two of them in the vast northern territory.
But the Northern Territory was too big, so she flew in the wrong direction, and after a long circle, she noticed the fluctuations in Lin Wuyou's spiritual power from the fight between the two.
Shu Yi was already blinded by the blood energy at this moment, and his degree of fusion with Feng Yanyang's remnant soul in the sea of consciousness was getting higher and higher.
He looked at Yutu and said ferociously: "Sister Yutu, do you even want to betray me? Do you even want to stand by his side?"
"Shu Yi, if something happens, let's calm down and talk about it when we get back, okay?" Yutu persuaded him kindly.
Shu Yi looked at Jade Rabbit, with struggle flashing in his eyes. Thinking of everything Yu Rabbit had done to him, the knife began to stop.
"Shu Yi, sister, I believe there must be some misunderstanding. If you come back with me, I will make sure you are safe and sound."
Seeing that he was trying to calm down, Yutu opened her hands to hug him, like coaxing a child.
She smiled and said softly: "Come, come here, sister, believe in sister, no matter what happens, sister will always be by your side."
Shu Yi couldn't help but take two steps, tears welled up in her eyes, and she murmured: "Sister Yutu."
Even if someone kept roaring in the sea of consciousness, telling him that Yutu was lying to him.
But he still dropped the blood-drinking knife and walked towards Jade Rabbit without hesitation.
Because this may be the only person in the world who believes in him, how could he let her down.
The man couldn't help but curse in secret, he was really in the way.
Just when he was about to repeat his old trick, something unexpected happened on the field, which shocked him.
Yutu looked at Shu Yi who was slowly approaching, with a smile on his face. As long as he was willing to look back, everything would be easy.
But soon her smile froze on her face, her brows furrowed slightly, and red blood poured out of the corners of her mouth.
The blood gushing from her abdomen fell to the ground drop by drop, and beautiful blood plum blossoms bloomed on the flawless snow.