Chapter 305: The Golden Elixir of Kendo to Restrain Abi Gong
Although "Baxia Futian Fist" is a fifth-level martial arts secret, Yang Ji's self-created "Baxia's Wrath" is even more powerful on the basis of the nine moves. It has reached the level of a military commander, and is still able to win.
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"Boom!"
The air waves were surging, and facing Yang Ji's astonishingly powerful move, even the mysterious Ghost Mansion master had no choice but to retreat temporarily.
"Nine swords in one!"
Yang Ji did not pursue him. At the moment when the strong man from the ghost mansion retreated, he pointed his hand. In an instant, ten thousand swords chanted, and the sword energy of the nine flying swords combined into one, turning into an earth-shattering and dazzling rainbow, shooting toward the person behind him.
The evil prince ran straight into him.
"Hand of Death!"
At the same time, Yang Ji's Dantian was shaken, and he used his "Hand of Death" to catch Xuan Ni's big hand that fell from the sky. These few times, his reaction was extremely fast.
"Walk!"
Yang Ji reacted quickly, and after holding back the evil prince and the powerful man from the ghost mansion, he prepared to go outside without even thinking about it. Suddenly, a sudden change occurred——
"Boom!"
Time seemed to have stopped. Just when Yang Ji was about to leap out, the sword energy burst out, and a pale but terrifying palm suddenly came out, and a palm imprinted on Yang Ji's chest.
"Got you!"
The cold dark golden mask on the evil prince's face grew from small to large, and quickly appeared in Yang Ji's field of vision. His clothes were torn and cut into countless strips of cloth, and his exposed skin had thousands of gorges and was full of
They were all sword marks. Under the cut skin, the blood turned into iron sand and drifted away.
"!!!"
Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and Yang Ji's face was filled with astonishment. He never expected that in order to deal with him, the evil prince would forcefully resist his own sword energy and receive a blow from the "Nine Swords in One"!
Countless pieces of iron sand scattered from the evil prince's body, and every grain of iron sand was like a trace of blood. They all contained a trace of vitality. The evil prince had never suffered such an injury even in his battle with Yang Xuanlan.
However, in order to deal with Yang Ji, the evil prince did not hesitate to risk his life and took the initiative to take the combined attack of Yang Ji's nine swords.
"You really shouldn't refuse my invitation!"
There was a sneer on the corner of the evil prince's mouth. Before his voice fell, he twisted his right hand. Finally, he unleashed his trump card:
"Ah Bi Gong!"
"hold head high!"
In an instant, the sky became dark and the earth became dark, and countless evil ghosts and their shrill voices rang out in the void. A huge black and white hell appeared faintly behind the evil prince.
The vast and endless hell is filled with countless suffering bones and souls.
"Abi" is the purgatory of the soul, the prison of pain, and the abyss of fear for thousands of lives.
"Boom!"
The space shook violently, the air flow exploded, and it was like a landslide and tsunami within a radius of dozens of feet. As soon as the evil prince activated the Abi Kung Fu, dark red blood light floated in his body. A terrifying suction force immediately appeared on his palm.
Although Yang Ji has also practiced "Little Ah Bi Gong" and his blood energy is more stable than that of similar warriors, he is completely unstoppable in the face of this terrifying suction force!
"Buzz!"
Like a flash flood, Yang Ji's internal organs, as well as thousands of large and small meridians and blood vessels, seemed to be pulled by a giant hand, and all the blood in them spurted out crazily.
"not good!"
Yang Ji was shocked. This was by no means the first time he had fought against an evil prince, nor was it the first time he had experienced the horror of "Abi Gong".
However, the last time, there was still a lot of void. But this time, it was real physical contact, without any buffer or barrier.
Pain! Huge pain!
Yang Ji felt as if his entire body had been twisted and torn apart. A wave of pain spread along his nerves like a tide.
The power of the evil nose technique was unbridled, and Yang Ji felt that he had completely lost control of the blood in his body. This time, the evil prince took action with hatred and tried his best to rob one-third of Yang Ji's blood essence in just one go.
Unlike the consumption of vitality during fighting, this blood cannot be replenished by absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth. Once the evil prince sucks this blood away, Yang Ji will lose at least half a year of hard work.
This is an extremely huge loss.
What's worse is that Ah Bi Gong's ability to capture people's skills is never limited. If it can take away one-third of one's skills, it can take away two-thirds, and then all of it, until it becomes a human being.
——This is the fate of many of the evil prince’s opponents!
"You really shouldn't practice my little A-bi skill."
Time seemed to slow down. In the dark, Yang Ji heard the evil prince's sneer in his ear: "...Now I don't even need the transformation essence, it can be used directly by me!"
The strong suppress the weak, and the inferior suppress the superior!
Yang Ji's "Little Ah Bi Gong" was originally an inferior version of "A Bi Gong", which was used by evil princes to reward their loyal subordinates.
Both are of the same origin and species!
With this ability, Yang Ji can resist the sucking of Ah Bi Gong to a certain extent. However, when the resistance fails, the nature of the origin of the origin makes the little Ah Bi Gong help the evil prince to suppress Yang Ji in turn!
As the evil prince said, he could fully utilize the blood and energy in Yang Ji's body without even having to undergo transformation.
"It's over! One wrong move and we lose everything. I underestimated him!"
Deep regret flashed through Yang Ji's heart.
The evil prince was a famous expert, but he was also a peerless genius. He shouldn't have been so careless, but Yang Ji never expected that the evil prince would actually try to get hurt in order to deal with him, and he suffered a combined attack from his nine swords.
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If it was just like this, Yang Ji could still deal with it. But with the addition of a mysterious ghost manor, Yang Ji was one against two, and finally fell into the trap.
When masters fight, every second counts.
Yang Ji just made one wrong move and immediately fell into this fatal danger.
"Boom!"
Bloody water swarmed out, and Yang Ji was severely injured almost instantly. His internal organs were like knives, and blood mist oozed from the corners of his eyes and ears.
Blood and water flowed away from the body like the waves of the river and sea. Seeing that all the hard work was about to be taken away by the evil prince's Abi evil skill, all the hard work was wasted. Suddenly, a sudden change occurred——
"Buzz!"
As if being stimulated by the evil prince's Abi Kung Fu, Yang Ji's body suddenly pulsed. Something the size of a fingernail, but extremely heavy, suddenly came to life, and rotated in the opposite direction like a life.
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Boom!
Just at this moment, Yang Ji's body suddenly felt violent and violent. The five internal organs and six internal organs and countless meridians were suddenly suppressed by an invisible force, and all the rushing blood was frozen in an instant.
"Well, what's going on?"
The evil prince's eyes opened. His light shot out, and he felt the changes in Yang Ji's body almost instantly.
"This is... the golden elixir of swordsmanship!"
On the other side, Yang Ji felt the familiar aura deep in his Dantian, and he suddenly came back to his senses. His face was filled with surprise and joy. This power that suppressed the blood and meridians all over his body was actually obtained by him from Ziyang Sword Lord.
The "Golden Pill of Swordsmanship".
"Buzz!"
Yang Ji kept his spirit introverted, and a hairspring poked out, and he almost immediately "saw" the "Golden Elixir of Kendo" deep in the Dantian, floating on the vast sea of blood magma. It was like a big round lead ball.
This huge shot put was spinning independently without Yang Ji's command, and a huge force was emanating from this kendo golden elixir.
"What's going on? Is it the deep ability of the sword's golden elixir?"
Countless question marks appeared in Yang Ji's mind.
Although he was the master of the golden elixir of swordsmanship, even he himself didn't understand what was going on. Before he could think about it, the cold voice of the evil prince came to his ears:
"If you can still resist, let me see how long you can resist!"
"Boom!"
There was a roar in the Dantian, lightning and stone fire. Behind the evil prince, the void twisted, and there was a huge ancient cauldron. The gold was red, ancient and heavy, and exuded an endless aura of destruction.
——Essence and Blood Copper Furnace!
This Wuzong-level copper furnace of essence and blood appeared behind the evil prince, and his blood energy was suddenly aroused to the extreme. In an instant, the breath of the evil prince changed under his palm, and the power of the Ah Bi Gong suddenly more than doubled.
"Ouch!——"
The strong wind blew sand and rocks, and the mist dispersed ten feet away. A few evil ghosts from the underworld screamed and were sucked into the air. They flew towards the evil prince like lightning, and there was a bang in the air.
It exploded into a bloody mist, flying all over the sky.
Even the strong man from the Ghost Mansion who was blown away by Yang Ji's tyrannical wrath had to step down, and his blood dropped like lead and mercury to stabilize himself.
"What a powerful force!"
The strong man in the black robe and ghost mansion had green hair on his face, and he was secretly frightened when he saw the evil prince wrapped in mud and blood mist.
The terrifying power of Ah Bi Gong has no target, and does not differentiate between good and evil. No matter whether it is a sect disciple or an evil prince, once he comes close to a certain area, his power will be sucked away.
If this time passes, even he will probably be sucked into being fucked.
"Buzz!"
Seeing that the blood in Yang Ji's body was about to be sucked out again, something unexpected happened. When the evil prince forcibly raised the power of Abi Gong to a higher level, the kendo golden elixir in Yang Ji's body also suddenly changed.
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"Boom!"
Somewhere in the dark, Yang Ji seemed to hear an earth-shattering loud noise coming from his body. Along with this loud noise, the kendo golden elixir in Yang Ji's body suddenly sensed energy, and its rotation speed doubled.
A faint coercion, like heaven and earth, emanated from the Golden Elixir of Sword Dao, and the pressure to resist Ah Bi Gong grew to an incredible level in an instant.
With a rumble, all the blood in Yang Ji's body contracted inward and poured into his Dantian. Not only that, but a huge suction force surged towards the evil prince, forcibly pulling the majestic blood in his body like a tide.
This suction force is more domineering than the evil prince, and more powerful than Ah Bi Gong!
"How can it be!"
Feeling the loss of blood and energy in his body, the evil prince was shocked, as if he had been struck by electricity. The boom suddenly forcibly cut off the blood and energy in his body. The evil prince retreated like lightning as if he had been greatly frightened.
boom!
The moment he landed, the evil prince kicked his feet, flashed several times in succession, and retreated dozens of feet away, his chest heaving.
Shock!
Huge shock!
The evil prince looked at Yang Ji in the distance with a look of fear on his face. For the first time, he felt afraid of a disciple of the sect. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!