It was at this time that Yang Ji was shocked and suddenly understood.
"Su Hong was transferred by you!"
"You are quite smart."
Zhao Hua glanced at Yang Ji unexpectedly: "Don't worry. She won't be able to come back before dawn tomorrow."
Yang Ji's heart sank instantly. The other party had even considered this. He transferred Su Hong away, obviously preparing to kill without evidence.
If he and Duan Gang died here in such barren mountains and wild mountains, I'm afraid no one would even know about it tomorrow.
"Let's go!——"
In the flash of lightning, without any warning, Yang Ji suddenly grabbed Duan Gang's belt, and the blood in his body burst into flames. With a roar, the air flow vibrated like a cannonball, and he was thrown far away, including Xie Hua and others.
Surrounded by people.
This move came silently and without any warning. Not to mention Zhao Hua, even Duan Gang didn't expect it.
Yang Ji's current strength is so powerful that he has the "power of two tripods". With one throw, Duan Gang was thrown to the high mountains on both sides of the path and got rid of the siege.
"Duan Gang, leave quickly. Don't stay!——"
Yang Ji's roar shook the void, his body dwarfed, and with a swish, Yang Ji's body pulled out an air wave several feet long and rushed out with lightning.
Everyone was in chaos instantly.
"Stop him!"
Xie Lou was so anxious that he rushed out.
At this time, he was the most anxious person.
"Buzz!"
I saw a flash of blood, and a series of majestic phantoms flashed through the void. One by one, the "disciples" roared and flew towards me from all directions. The air flow exploded, like knives, swords, fists, and palm skills.
Come like a rush.
Some people even used the lion's roar technique, roaring loudly, trying to influence Yang Ji's actions.
"Boom!"
A wave of blood flowed across the sky. Yang Ji was like a ferocious giant beast, regardless of it, he only burst out the "blood dragon" that he had just reached the "third level of martial arts peak".
Circles of blood flowed out continuously. Whether it was fists, palms, knives or swords, they were all shaken away piece by piece by the violent waves of blood bursting out of Yang Ji's body.
In the chaos, thoughts flashed through Yang Ji's eyes. His face was expressionless and extremely calm. The more dangerous the situation, the calmer he became.
After helping Lin Qingyan complete the "Dian Mu Sword Technique", Yang Ji's mental power increased, and his analysis and deduction speed were several times faster than before. In just a blink of an eye, he could find the flaws and gaps in the siege, as well as themselves.
Weaknesses.
"Chi!~"
Yang Ji showed no interest in fighting, and drew his long sword out of its sheath with a clanging sound. With a flick of his wrist, he saw sharp cold light passing through the void, and in an instant he screamed in surprise, and blood spattered.
The disciples of the Iron Crown Sect who besieged Yang Ji retreated in a hurry. Their wrists, arms, thighs, waists, and abdomens were all covered with wounds cut by sword blades, and blood flowed out.
Yang Ji's strength is only a little higher than theirs. The difference is not big. But his fighting skills are much better than theirs.
Whoosh!
Yang Ji used his special skill of "flying on the grass" and flew ten feet away from the ground in an instant.
"Huh, are you leaving yet?"
Behind him, Zhao Hua stood motionless, standing tall among the chickens, with a sharp cold light flashing in his eyes.
"Step aside!--"
The rolling sound was like a thunder exploding in mid-air. Zhao Hua's body swayed and shot out instantly, like a rock-shattering shock.
Boom!
A wave of blood crossed the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and the airflow within a radius of fifty steps fluctuated sharply. Under the gaze of one after another, Zhao Hua appeared in the sky above Yang Ji in an instant, with a huge "blood furnace" under him in the void
It roared in the air, pressing down hard on Yang Ji with the force of Mount Tai.
"not good!"
Yang Ji was about to rush out when he suddenly felt the terrifying aura like a landslide and tsunami. His heart palpitated, he slapped his body with his palms, and threw himself diagonally sideways without thinking.
boom!
At the same time as he jumped out, Yang Ji's body turned over, and a roaring wave of blood blasted toward the top of his head like an angry dragon.
"Boom!"
The two streams of blood collided and made a steel-like sound, twisting the grass within a radius of more than 20 steps into pieces.
"Blood turns to lead!"
Yang Ji's throat felt sweet, and a series of horrifying thoughts flashed through his mind. The moment blood and energy collided, he felt that what he was bumping into was not invisible blood and energy, but an indestructible steel or iron mountain.
That feeling was truly like "throwing an egg against a stone". Not only did it not hurt Zhao Hua, but he was instantly injured by his own strength!
"Too powerful! There is no way I can be his opponent!"
A look of panic flashed in Yang Ji's eyes.
Zhao Hua's strength has reached the peak of the fifth level, and all the blood in his body is as condensed as a lead pillar. The hands and feet of a strong man at this level are as heavy as a mountain, and he can even hold the tripod of the river embankment with his own strength and resist any big waves.
There is no way he can fight against a strong man of this level!
Whoosh!
In the flash of light and stone, Yang Ji swallowed the blood surging in his throat. With the power of Zhao Hua's blow, his speed surged. Like a piece of paper, it flew to the ground and flew away in an instant.
The distance from Zhao Hua.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Yang Ji used the skill of "flying on the grass" and the snake swooped out without stopping, swishing and swishing, instantly increasing the distance to more than twenty feet.
The entire movement was completed in one go without any stagnation, as if it had been rehearsed countless times in the mind before taking action.
"Um?"
Zhao Hua fell from the air, raised his eyebrows, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. Although he regarded Yang Ji as a must-kill target, Zhao Hua had to admit that Yang Ji's emergency response and reaction speed were indeed beyond him.
anticipation.
"It took a while, but can you run away?"
Zhao Hua sneered, with a hint of ferocious murderous intent flashing in his eyes. In front of a strong man of his level, Yang Ji's speed was simply out of his league.
"Qiang!"
Zhao Hua looked at Yang Ji's back, and with a flick of his right hand, there was a long sword in his hand.
"Boom!"
Zhao Hua stepped down, and the ground within a radius of ten steps shook, revealing sunken cracks. Zhao Hua's body swayed, and the news was lost in an instant.
It was too late, but it was soon. There was a flash of lightning, and Zhao Hua's figure quickly appeared behind Yang Ji. He straightened the long sword in his hand and stabbed it into Yang Ji's body with a hiss. His movements were crisp and clean!
"wrong!"
The long sword pierced Yang Ji's back. Zhao Hua's expression changed instantly. He had rich practical experience, and this feeling was definitely not like that of piercing a human body.
It was at this time that Zhao Hua heard a shocking roar:
"Immortal fishing for sharks!——"
The rumbling sound resounded through the sky, filled with a bone-chilling chill. It was at this moment that Zhao Hua saw the "Yang Ji" who had been impaled by him disappear like a cloud of smoke in front of him.
"Immortal Shadow Changing". The third move of "Immortal Sword" that Yang Ji learned from Lin Qingyan's "Dian Mu Sword Technique", "Immortal Shadow Changing", finally replaced Yang Ji at the critical moment and played an incredible role!
Zhao Hua was shocked. He never expected that this move would fail. Yang Ji would actually use such a strange move to counterattack him.
"Buzz!"
In the flash of lightning, Zhao Hua's mind suddenly moved. He was about to fight against Yang Ji. At this moment, Zhao Hua saw a pair of eyes.
A pair of extremely bright eyes, full of evil charm. As soon as Zhao Hua's eyes came into contact with them, he immediately became confused and lost his mind!
The third ghost among the five ghosts is the ghost!
"Incarnation outside the body!"
Zhao Hua was shocked!
When masters compete, every second counts. Zhao Hua's momentary negligence was enough for Yang Ji to decide the outcome of the battle.
Boom!
A sword coming from the west. A flying fairy from the sky!
Yang Ji had rehearsed this sword in his mind for a long time, and it was as fast as lightning. In just a moment, Yang Ji's body and sword merged into one, with a cold expression, and the sharp sword tip was less than a few inches away from Zhao Hua's eyelids.
Warriors whose "blood energy turns to lead" are extremely powerful, and the damage caused by ordinary swords to them is greatly reduced. As long as one sword does not kill them, the next moment, they will be in danger.
However, no matter how powerful the "Blood Qi Turns to Lead" expert is, it is impossible to cultivate the blood Qi to the eyes. Yang Ji's sword only needs to penetrate from the eye socket and penetrate the back of the head. No matter what kind of master, there is only one way to die.
"ah!--"
In the distance, a disciple of the Iron Crown Sect exclaimed in surprise, and Xie Lou turned pale. "Elder Brother" Zhao Hua's strength far exceeded that of Yang Ji, and no one expected that things would take such an astonishing turn.
At the moment when everyone was exclaiming, a sudden change occurred. Zhao Hua, who had been confused by Yang Ji's "incarnation of the devil", blinked his eyes when he heard the people exclaimed, and actually managed to break free.
"Buzz!"
There was a flash of blood, and a circle of blood-red light erupted from Zhao Hua's body, forming a protective shield like a cocoon.
"Blood Qi Shield", if a warrior's blood is extremely thick, a strong "blood Qi shield" can be formed outside the body. Unless the skill reaches a certain level, this layer of defense cannot be broken at all.
"boom!"
Yang Ji's "Immortal Fishing for Sharks" clicked on the surface, and the huge destructive power instantly shattered the blood-red "barrier" in front of him.
But the next moment, two iron-like fingers suddenly stretched out and clamped Yang Ji's sword firmly, making it impossible to move.
Yang Ji's heart instantly sank. Man's calculations are not as good as God's, but the attack he had painstakingly planned collapsed due to the exclamations of the group of followers under Zhao Hua.
The effect of Zhao's chaotic mind is not that fragile, but Zhao Hua is not an ordinary person after all, and his will is really strong. With just a little stimulation from the outside world, he immediately woke up at the last moment.
How powerful is a man whose "blood turns to lead"? He had been trying to break out just to create the impression of being "uninterested in fighting". Now that the counterattack has failed, there is no luck at all!
These thoughts of Yang Ji just flashed through his mind in a flash of lightning. The next moment——
"Qiang!"
Before Zhao Hua could counterattack, Yang Ji made a decisive decision and immediately abandoned the hundred-refined sword in his hand. Whoosh, his body flipped over, and Yang Ji jumped out and ran away.