Ji Yun flew backwards and spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood melted again as soon as it touched the air. Ji Yun's breath also suddenly increased to the fifth level of Qi Master. He flipped rapidly in the air, and Ji Yun landed steadily on the ground, staring at Takahashi coldly, without seeing any emotional fluctuations.
Takahashi's right hand trembled slightly and looked at Ji Yun in horror. Unexpectedly, the penetration of the blood sting was so strong. When he saw Ji Yun's breath climbing to the first level again, he couldn't help but curse the monster in his heart. He was sure that Ji Yun must have obtained the inheritance of some ancient emperor, otherwise how could he be so strong?
"Are you still unwilling to admit defeat?" Takahashi didn't want Ji Yun to die. If you can, you won't fight. Ji Yun still looks so strong now, but Takahashi understands that this is just a strong will to support it.
"Abstaining the defeat?" Ji Yun laughed to the sky as if he heard a joke, making Takahashi frown. Ji Yun stopped laughing and snorted coldly: "I have never given up on the word "Abstaining the defeat in the dictionary. If you want me to lose, then kill me!"
The persuasion of surrender failed, and Takahashi couldn't help but have a headache. Now Ji Yun had a fight with him. He couldn't do it anymore. But if he had a fight, he might beat Ji Yun to death with the next move. Now he doesn't know what to do.
While Takahashi was thinking, Ji Yun on the opposite side made another move, quickly lifting his sword and cutting his left wrist. Takahashi's face changed drastically. How much blood can the human body have? If this continues, Ji Yun will only die due to excessive blood loss.
Luo Jiao Hong also looked anxious. Luo Jiao's royal family is very protective of their shortcomings. Just like that mysterious force, it was like this. How courage does it take to face such a huge force with such a meager strength? Perhaps, how much protection does this require to be able to do it?
Blood kept pouring out from his wrists and melting rapidly. Ji Yun's breath also rose again until the Qi Master level seven, reaching a critical point. If he continued, Ji Yun would die immediately.
Ji Yun's originally white handsome face turned pale, without a trace of blood, and his eyebrows slightly bulged, as if he was not satisfied, but he had to seal the wound so that the blood would not flow out. He raised his head and looked at Takahashi and chuckled: "Old man, let's continue. I will kill you this time, you must be careful!"
Takahashi, opposite, was sweating coldly when he heard this. He had seen a cruel person today. Ji Yun was even more cruel to Fubuqi. Moreover, warriors usually shed so much blood, and they had already been in shock for hundreds of times. The weaker ones had even died for a long time. After all, they had reached the critical point of life and death.
However, Ji Yun was still standing there, with a calm expression, which only means that his strong will support him at this time and would not fall down. I don’t know if it was the ancient emperor who actually created such a martial art. Takahashi cursed the pervert in his heart and quickly searched in his mind about which ancient emperor’s inheritance. After all, there are historical records of the famous skills of these ancient emperors.
"No!" Takahashi thought hard, but he never found any ancient emperor who had created such a cruel secret technique, and he couldn't help but be shocked. At this time, Ji Yun took a few steps to Takahashi, and red clouds sprinkled out, and three blood moons rushed towards Takahashi in a font.
Helplessly, Takahashi had passive defense or dodge. Now Ji Yun is like a porcelain doll. Maybe he will die after wiping and touching him. Takahashi dared to take action casually, so he had to dodge while thinking about a solution.
But it was different in the eyes of others. First, Ji Yun's blood-launched breath shocked them, and then the god-like principal Takahashi was chased by Ji Yun and jumped up and down like a monkey. The god in their minds collapsed instantly.
"Xiaoyun, stop!"
Luojiao Fanque and his men finally ran into the field and shouted loudly. Even Murphy, Luojiao Yu, and Tang Cuyu didn't know where they rushed out and looked at Ji Yun anxiously.
Hearing the sound, Ji Yun was stunned, turned his head and looked at the dozen people with anxiety in confusion. The appearance of these people shocked Ji Yun very much. The people he knew in the imperial capital were basically here. While a strong sense of intimacy arose in his heart, he also wondered who they were. He couldn't help but ask: "Who are you, do we know each other?"
Ji Yun's words hit everyone's hearts like thunder, smashing more than a dozen people in a daze.
"Ahem!" Takahashi ran out at some point, cleared his throat and said, "You don't have to be too surprised, he doesn't know anyone now." Everyone suddenly realized and thought: No wonder Ji Yun chased Principal Takahashi and beat him.
Ji Yun turned his head and angrily shouted: "If you die, shut up if you don't want to die! I'll deal with you later!" There were obviously different treatments on both sides. Although he had no feelings for Luo Jiao Fan Que and others, he was very calm, and he only had coldness and murderous intent to treat Takahashi.
Takahashi was so angry that he was like a chameleon. His face turned purple and green. He no longer remembered how long it took no one to talk to him like this. He glared at Ji Yun angrily and thought to himself: You are not conscious now, and I don’t follow the ordinary experience…
"Xiaoyun, come with me, let's go home first." After thinking about it, the few people didn't come up with any good solutions. When they saw Ji Yun's different treatment, they thought if they could take Ji Yun away first.
Ji Yun thought for a moment and then left: "Okay!"
The few people were happy, but Ji Yun turned around and stared at Takahashi and said coldly: "But you have to wait until I kill this dead old man. You can wait a little longer!"
"Damn! You're still here!" Takahashi stared at Ji Yun and roared invisibly: "You damn red-haired boy, do you know how many times I let you go? If I hadn't given up on you, you would have died long ago. Now you'd like to kill me..."
Luo Jiao Fan Que and others were no longer able to do anything, so they could only look at Gaoqiao and curse.
"It's so long-winded, so stubborn." Ji Yun frowned and cursed inwardly. He took a few steps and slashed with a sword. Gaoqiao swears and dodges, while Ji Yun chases him with a calm face.
"It's starting again." Watson looked at Ji Yun with a crazy look. Not only him, but also... Basically, the men present were all, and they were yelling in their hearts that they could chase the principal and chop it. It seemed that it was a big blow.
"husband!"
A beautiful female voice came not far away, and Ji Yun was stunned as if he was bombarded by thunder. He slowly turned his head to look at Ning Xiaotong not far away.
Although I felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange and Ji Yun seemed a little strange, what could stop the joy in seeing the person he loved? The strong lovesickness burst out for more than ten days, making Ning Xiaotong pounce into Ji Yun's arms like a lacquer swallow returning to the nest.
Ji Yun looked at Ning Xiaotong who was holding her, as if she was struggling and resisting. Her left hand was trembling, as if she wanted to hug her waist.
The moment Ji Yun stroked Xiaotong's waist with his left hand, it seemed as if an electric current was transmitted to Ji Yun's body. His body trembled violently, and the blood red in his eyes quickly receded, returning to his bright black and white eyes.
"Xiaotong." The Hongyun in his hand was gone. He stroked Xiaotong's pretty face with his right hand, and gently called her name in his mouth. His affectionate eyes quickly dissipated. The next moment, Ji Yun fell in Ning Xiaotong's arms in a daze...