Faced with the violent wind caused by the battle between Shang He and Yang Yu, Ning Yi tried his best to resist, but was still knocked back several steps by the violent airflow, and then managed to stabilize his body.
Those with lower cultivation than him were in a much worse situation. Almost all the members of the Pili Team within fifteen meters of the circle were knocked over by this powerful wind. Those with higher cultivation were tumbled on the ground.
After several laps, he barely managed to stabilize his body. The one with low cultivation level flew seven or eight meters away and hit the ground hard.
The most unlucky person was the one who was relatively close to Shang He. One of his elbows was blown away by the violent fighting spirit. He flew into the air and fell heavily to the ground, passing out.
Two green-level masters exchanged attacks, and the power was so huge that Ning Yi once again realized the terror of high-level warriors.
However, when the strong wind dispersed and the dust and debris returned to the ground, Ning Yi discovered that Shang He remained motionless during this violent attack, standing firmly on the spot like a Mount Tai.
Although the golden shield protecting her body has disappeared, there are no signs of injury on her body.
Only the slightly messy hair showed what kind of shock she had just suffered.
She stared at Yang Yu with a pair of slightly cold eyes, showing a coldness, but still speaking in Wu Yunong accent: "Yes, in order to save Ning Yi, you even used the unique skills of the Tie family. Look
Iron Lady doesn’t have anything to hide..."
"But I won't give you another chance... Judging from your situation, it will take at least ten seconds to change the interest rate. I would like to see how you can cope with it."
Shang He casually picked up the sword dropped by a Pili player on the ground and approached Yang Yu like lightning.
From the side, Ning Yi forced him over.
While running quickly, he washed the snow with both hands and roared wildly.
"Afterimage Knife!" In an instant, the fighting spirit condensed. It filled up the Xixue blade, and then a ball of bright yellow sword light and fighting spirit quickly slashed towards Shang He.
The unprepared Shang He frowned slightly. It was obvious that she also felt that the power of Ning Yi's nearly all-out attack should not be underestimated.
He had no choice but to temporarily give up his plan to attack Yang Yu, turned around and waved the sword in his hand, blocking Ning Yi's air strike.
"Boom!" A bright yellow brilliance exploded instantly.
"Crack!" Shang He imitated and found that the sword in his hand was suddenly broken into two pieces, and Ning Yi's afterimage sword still slashed hard towards her shoulder blade.
Seeing that the sword energy was about to touch her shoulder blade, she leaned back dangerously, and the afterimage knife whizzed past her armor, leaving a deep mark directly on the armor on her shoulder blade.
Deep opening.
Although it didn't hurt her, it still made her frown slightly.
"Very good. The Fengying family's unique skills, the Afterimage Sword, and the Tie family's three fighting dragon styles, Ice Dragon Roar, finally opened my eyes today." The corner of Shang He's mouth was slightly crooked, "At such a young age,
One is already at the green level, and the other is already at the yellow level. In time, you will definitely become a future problem for my Mu family. It seems that I can’t keep you here."
With her brows darkening, she held the broken blade in her right hand and looked at Yang Yu. Then she looked at Ning Yi: "Which one do you think I should kill first?"
"Nonsense, come to me if you have the guts." Ning Yi took a sharp breath, feeling completely cold. This old woman's cultivation level is too high, just like that old bastard Ma Jinzhong. She can't be beaten to death.
This little life seems to be hanging in the balance today.
Fortunately, he has an advantage. Now that he has practiced the Afterimage Sword, it only takes a little over three seconds to change his breath.
While Shang He spoke, he waited silently.
However, Shang He looked at Ning Yi with a faint smile, and directly exposed him: "Want to make a sneak attack?"
Ning Yi was told the truth and didn't care anymore: "Not bad!"
"You can try again!" Shang He said with a slight smile.
When Ning Yi heard this, he struck out with the afterimage knife again. Although he looked a little silly, he was buying time for Yang Yu.
Seeing this, Shang He just raised the broken blade in his hand and wiped it horizontally with his left hand. Then a dark green, almost cyan, fighting spirit instantly enveloped the half of the blade.
Ning Yi's attack hit the broken half of the sword.
The effect this time was not as good as the first time. The sword in Shang He's hand trembled slightly, and the bright yellow sword energy struck the dark green combat energy, disappearing without a trace as if it was absorbed by a black hole.
Then Shang He approached Ning Yi like lightning.
At this moment, Yang Yu had finished changing his interest rate.
Just as she was about to use the Three Fighting Dragon Styles to deal with Shang He, Ning Yi only felt that her eyes were blurred. Shang He had already circled behind her. After a dazzling close encounter, Xing Xue in her hand was actually snatched away by her, and the blade was snatched away from her.
Put it directly on his neck.
"Officer Yang, you might as well use it again and see who you will hit when you see it!"
Ning Yi was speechless and powerless for a while. This was the first time since time travel that he was captured by someone.
But there was no way, Shang He's cultivation was so incredible that there was no room for resistance.
The disparity in strength is just like when he is dealing with a warrior with an early level of cultivation at the red level, and the other party will not have any chance.
"Let him go!" Yang Yu saw it and became anxious.
"Officer Yang, I just remembered that you are also threatening me with hostages, right?" Shang He smiled faintly, and with a slight exertion, Ning Yi felt that Xue Xue's blade was pressing tightly against his skin, although the air shield
She was fighting back subconsciously, but Shang He's cultivation was enough for her to ignore such a trivial counterattack.
"Let him go first." Yang Yu's towering chest was rising and falling, and she could see how nervous she was at the moment.
Seeing her like this, Ning Yi couldn't help but feel warm in her heart.
Subconsciously shouting: "Sister Xiaoyu, leave me alone and leave quickly. With your current cultivation level, you will be able to avenge me in ten years."
Yang Yuliu frowned and did not reply to him.
Shang He, on the other hand, smiled slightly, looked at Ning Yi and reminded: "Are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid? Can't you see how much Officer Yang cares about you? You asked her to leave you and run away alone. Can she do it?
?”
"I bet you don't dare to kill me!" Ning Yi said with a breath.
"Oh, tell me?" Shang He asked with interest, "Why don't I dare to kill you?"
"Because if you want to kill me, there is no need to worry about Sister Xiaoyu, and there is no need to take me as a hostage."
"You are very smart." Shang He smiled and lowered his voice, "But the woman opposite would not have thought of this."
Ning Yi opened his mouth and was about to shout.
Shang He threw away the broken blade and grabbed his throat like lightning, making him unable to speak for an instant.
Fork! This dead woman!
Ning Yi summoned up fighting spirit and tried to break free, but Shang He's hands were like iron pliers, holding on tightly as if they were motionless.
There is no way, this is the gap in strength.
"What do you want?" Yang Yu stared at Shang He, the panic in her beautiful eyes was obvious. She, who was always wise and calm, did not react at this time.
Shang He looked ahead and found that the Fengying Guards on the other side had successfully penetrated the Ma family's weak defense line and were working hard to break out of the encirclement.
She couldn't help but feel speechless, as the fleeting opportunity was ruined by these two guys.
"Both of you must die!" Shang He suddenly became furious when he saw that the situation was completely out of control.
Ning Yi knew that this old woman was really murderous.
Naturally, he was unwilling to give in. When she was stunned for a moment, he slammed her head back, and at the same time, he moved his feet and put a pestle between her legs to separate her.
Shang He, who was slightly relaxed, was staggered by Ning Yi's move, and Ning Yi escaped from her control.
With one Lingying step, he escaped directly.
"Seeking death!" Shang He was furious when he saw this. He bent his wrist and reached behind his back. Then a dark sword rose slowly behind his head, like the sickle of death, and fell into her hand in an instant, "Do you think
Can you run away?"
After saying that, he approached Ning Yi like lightning, his sword raised slightly.
Ning Yi was horrified to find that even after using Ling Ying Step, he still couldn't seem to get rid of her.
What's even worse is that another group from the Pili Group came around and surrounded him and Yang Yu. Even if he escaped Shang He's pursuit, these members of the Pili Group would not let them
"Stop!" Just as Shang He was about to take action, a voice came from behind Shang He not far away.
Ning Yi could tell that this voice belonged to Mu Qingxue.
Hearing her voice, Shang He remained unmoved: "Miss, these two people will become a serious problem for my Mu family in the future!"
"Okay! I know!" Mu Qingxue's cultivation level was not even as good as Ning Yi's, but she used a trick to fall between Shang He and Ning Yi after several leaps and bounds.
Shang He had no choice but to put away the jet-black sword and looked at Mu Qingxue with a look of resentment: "Miss, you will regret it."
"Feng Yingshuang has already broken out. Killing the two of them will not help." Mu Qingxue looked at the Feng Ying Guards in front of them who had broken through the Ma family's encirclement. Her eyebrows furrowed slightly. It could be seen that there was a look in her eyes.
Unwilling.
"That's all thanks to these two people, miss." Shang He stared at Yang Yu and Ning Yi who were already walking together, trembling with anger.
It was almost successful. With just a small chance, nearly half of the Feng Ying Guards would be buried here. From now on, the Mu family has the final say in this Haixi region.
And she assisted Mu Qingxue to complete this achievement, and it was only natural that she would enter Mu's elders' hall in the future.
But this dream was completely shattered by Yang Yu and Ning Yi, so at this moment, it would be strange if she didn't hate Ning Yi and Yang Yu in her heart.
Mu Qingxue frowned slightly, and was about to respond when suddenly Lu Yiheng rushed over on his feet: "Miss... hurry up, we have to leave here right away."
"What's wrong?" Mu Qingxue's attention was attracted by Lu Yiheng, who looked embarrassed.
"Red Demon Dragon..." Lu Yiheng said with some difficulty, "Behind us!"
While he was talking, several black spots suddenly appeared in the sky above the high-rise buildings behind him. The black spots became bigger and bigger. Ning Yi and others took a look and took a breath. It was really a red dragon, and not just one.
Instead, there are at least six heads. (To be continued...)
