Zhang Yinli walked slowly in the forest. At this time, his appearance had changed drastically from when he first entered the forest.
His face was covered with beard and his hair was unkempt, not much different from a beggar. If Zhang Yinfan were here at this moment, he would never be able to recognize that this was his brother who was famous for his majesty.
However, even if he fell into this situation, Zhang Yinli still had no intention of giving up.
There is no simple person who can become a strong person. Zhang Yinli is no exception. Since he has not reached the end of the road yet, he will naturally not give up.
He silently counted his steps and calculated the time since the last attack.
If he went by his previous experience, Ouyang Ming should be ambushing him in front.
His face was expressionless, and even his body showed no preparation for fighting. However, in his heart, he had already prepared all the contingency measures.
Ou Yangming's repeated attacks certainly made his strength increase rapidly. However, this also gave Zhang Yinli an opportunity.
Every time, he was thinking about how to really keep Ouyang Ming. At this time, after so many confrontations, he already had a clue.
At this moment, he seemed to have prepared a trap, waiting for his prey to take the bait.
However, just half an hour after he entered the front area with strong confidence, his face finally changed, and his full confidence collapsed in an instant.
Because he suddenly discovered that Ouyang Ming did not attack him sneakily during this period of time as he did in the past, but instead seemed to have truly disappeared without a trace.
For a time, various thoughts poured into his mind, and sweat stains appeared on Zhang Yinli's forehead.
Could it be that Ouyang Ming secretly escaped from the dense forest while he was getting used to this regular battle? Or maybe he was unlucky and when he used the blood-light technique to escape, he entered the realm of some powerful spiritual beast and was eaten by the opponent as a snack
If it's the latter, that's fine, but if it's the former...
Zhang Yinli's mood suddenly became extremely bad. He carefully identified various traces in front of him, trying to find traces of Ouyang Ming.
Faintly, he judged Ouyang Ming's walking direction from some small traces. Speeding up, Zhang Yinli rushed there quickly.
He didn't know how long he had been walking, but Zhang Yinli suddenly stopped. His body quickly tensed up and his eyes wandered around him. He faintly felt that a powerful aura had locked onto him.
He slowly stood up straight and said coldly: "Ouyang Ming, why don't you come out yet?"
When he sensed this aura, Zhang Yinli actually felt relieved. Because he recognized that the owner of this aura was Ou Yangming. It turned out that this kid did not encounter any accident, nor did he run away, but was waiting for him here.
A figure slowly walked out from behind the big tree, it was the Ouyang Ming he knew well.
At this time, Ouyang Ming was not much better off than him, and he was in the same miserable state. However, the eyes of the two of them were still full of energy. It seemed that the various hardships in these seven days did not swallow up their will, but instead sharpened them.
Looking at Ouyang Ming's eyes, Zhang Yinli suddenly had an enlightenment and said, "Aren't you going to run away?"
Ouyang Ming said proudly: "Escape? Ha, I have waited too long for this day!"
Zhang Yinli said solemnly: "Okay, in that case, let us fight to the death!"
A Yang-level strong man actually fought to the death with a Li-level warrior. In normal times, people would definitely laugh out loud.
However, at this moment, both the person speaking and the person opposite had serious expressions, not even the slightest bit joking. Because the two of them had fought dozens of times in just seven days. In such frequent battles, they all recognized each other's strong fighting power and tenacious will to never give up.
They all knew that the person standing opposite them was the most powerful enemy they had ever encountered in their lives.
You must overcome this hurdle before you can continue on the road of life.
With a flash of sword light, Zhang Yinli's entire body turned into a ray of light and rushed forward. If someone who knows him well is present, he will definitely be surprised to find that his strength and speed, as well as the angle at which he draws his sword, seem to be a little different from before.
During these seven days, not only Ouyang Ming was greatly stimulated, but Zhang Yinli also gained a lot.
However, before this time, Zhang Yinli never believed that he could learn so many useful things from a small martial artist.
"Ding-"
The swords met, and the true energy in the soft sword surged out wildly.
Whenever this happens, Ouyang Ming will stagger back. However, this time it was different. Although Ouyang Ming's body fell backward, his feet were still firmly rooted on the ground, without even a trace of trembling.
Then, the sword flashed continuously and slashed at Zhang Yinli at different angles. Moreover, the sword seemed to come alive in Ouyang Ming's hands. No matter how hard the soft sword resisted, it could always find the flaw in the sword first. Every sword was aimed at Zhang Yinli's arm, making it impossible for him to use it at all.
The two were in a stalemate for a moment, and Zhang Yinli was shocked to find that he felt trapped in a cocoon again.
He roared loudly, his sword shining like snow, and he stabbed towards Ouyang Ming without hesitation.
Every time he used this kind of move that would harm both sides, he would force Ouyang Ming to retreat.
However, this time Ouyang Ming showed no sign of weakness. The light of his sword flowed and turned into a sea of knives. It was as if the tide was coming one after another, and he blocked Zhang Yinli's sword intent.
Zhang Yinli flew back and leaned against a big tree with his vest, his eyes filled with surprise and despair.
His mouth slowly opened and he said word by word: "Yinpin... warrior!"
After all, Ouyang Ming is a figure who has understood the realm of the unity of heaven and earth. As long as he is given four ounces of power, he can follow the trend and leverage a thousand pounds of power. However, his previous strength level cultivation did not allow him to even have the strength of four ounces in front of Zhang Yinli.
However, now that he has been promoted to the Yin-level realm, his whole body of energy suddenly undergoes an extremely subtle change.
That ray of true energy with feminine attributes is dozens of times higher in quality than the light of true energy. Especially in terms of resistance to stress, it is far from comparable to the past.
At this time, Ouyang Ming, relying on the Yin Grade Qi, already had the official power of four liang.
Although Zhang Yinli's attack was powerful and heavy, as long as Ouyang Ming could withstand the first wave, then he could use the power of heaven and earth to neutralize the second wave and the third wave.
This is the wonderful effect of the unity of nature and man. I don’t know how many strong people dream of this, but in the end they still get nothing.
Ou Yangming flashed the sword in his hand and said: "Yes, Yinpin Zhenqi." There was a trace of sarcasm on his face, and he said: "Without your oppression, I don't know how long it would take to break through. Haha, say Get up, I really want to thank you!"
Zhang Yinli's face turned cold, and he didn't know what he felt in his heart.
He chased him all the way, putting huge pressure on Ouyang Ming, but he didn't expect that this guy's ability to convert pressure was even stronger than his own. Just when he felt that he had gained something, this boy was directly promoted to the Yin level.
Forcibly suppressing the panic in his heart, Zhang Yinli sneered: "You are a newly promoted villain, do you want to fight with me?"
Ouyang Ming laughed and said: "Fight with you? Wrong, I brought you here not to fight with you, but..." His voice gradually became cold and fierce: "I want to kill you!" "
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure jumped up high, and his whole body was like a giant blade, slashing down on his head.
Zhang Yinli raised his eyebrows, but he was secretly happy in his heart. This Ouyang Ming was clearly overwhelmed by the promotion, and he dared to fight with him with brute force.
He immediately circulated his true energy, condensed it on the tip of the sword and shot through the air.
This kid's threat was too great, and he absolutely couldn't let it go.
However, when the sword was thrust out, Zhang Yinli was shocked to find that he had stabbed someone in the air. Ouyang Ming, who was jumping high, has disappeared.
Where has this kid gone
This was a thought that flashed through Zhang Yinli's mind instantly.
Then, he felt a pain in his arm. When he looked down, he saw that his right hand holding the sword was broken at the elbow and fell down. And where the arm was broken, a large amount of blood spurted out.
Only then did the severe pain enter his mind, causing Zhang Yinli to let out a shrill scream.
The next moment, Ouyang Ming's figure flashed out, and on his body, there was a flash of blood.
The art of blood escape.
After being promoted to the Yin level, Ouyang Ming's biggest gain was not the change in his true energy, but that he was finally able to control the blood escape technique more perfectly.
Although using the Blood Escape Technique still requires a large amount of energy and blood, once it is fully controlled, the power that can be released reaches an incredible level.
Only the controllable blood escape technique and the sword technique of integrating heaven and man can create such magical effects in an instant.
"This knife is to avenge Jiang Chengwei!" Ouyang Ming said coldly, looking at Zhang Yinli who was screaming.
Zhang Yinli stopped, glanced at Ouyang Ming, dwarfed, turned around and ran away without hesitation.
However, Ouyang Ming sneered and blood suddenly appeared.
"This knife is to avenge Lin Chao!"
"This knife is to avenge Xiaoshan!"
"This knife is to avenge the first brother in the army!"
"This knife is to avenge the second brother in the army!"
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"Brothers, you have spirits in heaven. Look, I have avenged you!"
Blood shot into the sky, the sword flashed, and Zhang Yinli's head flew high into the air, falling to the ground along with the blood.
His eyes were wide open, and he was still staring blankly.
However, no one knew that in addition to pain and fear, there was also a trace of deep regret in those open eyes.