Upon hearing this, Hall Master Yun fell silent. Although he sounded so confident, the two people fighting were two strong men in the fetal breathing realm, whose strength was beyond their imagination. Yang Qi's young age was certainly a disadvantage, but on the contrary, he could have such a high level of cultivation at such a young age. Who knew what tricks he had
Even Hall Master Yun had no idea what the final result of the fight between the two sides would be. However, deep down in his heart, he was more optimistic, or hoped that the old ancestor would win, as the old ancestor was the strongest in their Blood Cloud Tower.
Buzz~
The terrifying gust of wind caused the air to tremble.
"His cultivation is higher than mine." Feeling the aura of Blood Cloud, Yang Qi's face became solemn. The aura of Blood Cloud Patriarch was obviously stronger than his, and he might have reached the level of a two-star martial artist. However, Yang Qi's cultivation was only a one-star martial artist.
Yang Qi didn't know this. He was surprised in his heart, but Xueyun was even more surprised than him. The aura that burst out from Yang Qi was not the aura of a warrior who had just entered the fetal breathing state. It was obvious that Yang Qi had been in the fetal breathing state for quite some time.
How old is Yang Qicai? He has been in the fetal breathing state for a while. How old was he when he entered the fetal breathing state? Twenty years old, or a teenager
Just imagining it, Blood Cloud Patriarch trembled in his heart. Such talent was too terrifying. Even when internal martial arts had not yet become popular and ancient martial arts were in power, Yang Qi's talent was at the top level.
However, he did not know that the reason why Yang Qi's cultivation was so stable was not because he had been at the martial artist level for a long time, but because he relied on the cultivation of the heaven and earth energy in the jade to stabilize his realm.
Whoosh~
At this moment, the Blood Cloud Ancestor moved. He stepped on the ground and his body was as fast as the wind. He instantly came in front of Yang Qi. He waved his hand and a sharp black light attacked him.
"Xuan Bing." Looking at the attacking dagger, Yang Qi's face changed slightly. This dagger was actually also a Xuan Bing-level weapon. Although it was not as good as his long sword, it had also reached the level of Xuan Bing. It was not comparable to the ordinary weapon used by the Shadow Hall Master before.
Whoosh~
Facing the incoming dagger, Yang Qi shook his hand, and the long sword blocked the incoming dagger at a strange angle.
"What a powerful swordsmanship."
After the attack missed, Xueyun's expression changed slightly. Yang Qi's swordsmanship was so exquisite that it was completely beyond his expectations.
With a tap of his feet, Xueyun flew back. After just one move, Xueyun knew that Yang Qi's strength was definitely not inferior to his.
“Lend me a move too.” Yang Qi laughed and used his body skills to the extreme. He was like lightning and the sword light was flowing like a huge net, covering the blood cloud.
"What a powerful swordsmanship."
The pupils of the Blood Cloud Patriarch shrank, and he tapped his feet repeatedly, swinging the short sword in his hand continuously to block the oncoming sword light. Although the Blood Cloud Patriarch's strength was not weak, he seemed a little insufficient when facing the martial arts left by the Great Emperor Haoyang.
Even with his attack like this, he couldn't break the sword net.
"Damn, what kind of swordsmanship is this." It was the first time that Patriarch Xueyun had seen such a powerful swordsmanship. Even Wudang's Tai Chi sword and Zhenwu sword were far inferior to the swordsmanship before him.
The face of the Blood Cloud Ancestor darkened, and the next moment, his body twisted strangely like a strip of cloth, and he actually passed directly through the sword net.
"Hmm?" Seeing this scene, Yang Qi's eyes lit up. What kind of martial arts is this? It was the first time he saw it. It could actually make a warrior's body twisted as if it had no bones.
Although the blue shirt on Xueyun Lao's body was torn, he was not seriously injured at all.
"Come again."
Yang Qi laughed and shook his sword. The next moment, the sword light came like a tide, and the crazy Blood Cloud Ancestor attacked.
"Come again?" Looking at the incoming sword light, the face of Blood Cloud Patriarch turned green, and he hurriedly said, "Young friend Yang, I admit defeat."
"Brother Xueyun, are you admitting defeat now? Wasn't that move you just made very powerful?" Yang Qi was stunned, and immediately retracted his move, looking at Old Ancestor Xueyun with some confusion.
Even he was impressed by the way that Old Ancestor Xueyun dodged the sword net before. He could actually twist his body and pass through the sword net. Emperor Haoyang left behind many martial arts, but most of them were related to swordsmanship. This was the first time he had seen such a strange martial art.
Looking at Yang Qi's serious expression, the corner of Blood Cloud Patriarch's mouth twitched violently.
Xueyun rolled his eyes at Yang Qi and said slowly, "With my current strength, I can only use that move three times at most. You and I are sparring, but you can't kill me."
Yang Qi couldn't help but smile awkwardly when he heard that. He really didn't know this. He originally thought that Xueyun could easily perform such a move. But when he thought about it, it made sense. If it could be easily performed, then the Blood Cloud Patriarch could probably easily kill a warrior in the Fetal Breathing Realm by surprise.
"You kid are such a monster. I originally wanted to rely on my higher cultivation level to suppress you, but I didn't expect that I would be beaten by you without any ability to fight back." The Blood Cloud Ancestor said somewhat depressed.
He had lived for almost a hundred years. Except for when he was young, he had suffered some losses due to his weak strength. After entering the fetal breathing state, it was the first time that he was completely suppressed and beaten by someone.
Yang Qi smiled awkwardly. With his strength, combined with the Xuanbing martial arts, his combat power could be increased by 30% to 40%, almost the level of a three-star martial artist to a four-star martial artist. Moreover, the martial arts he used were specially selected by Emperor Haoyang for his descendants, so they were naturally powerful. This was the first time that the Blood Cloud Patriarch had seen such martial arts, and being able to resist for a while was already quite a feat.
"Brother Xueyun, you are joking. I really admire your skill in dodging the sword net." Yang Qi said with a smile.
Hearing this, a smile appeared on the face of the Blood Cloud Ancestor. That was the life-saving skill of their Blood Cloud Tower, and only the strong ones in the Fetal Breathing Realm could practice it.
Unfortunately, even with the cultivation level of Blood Cloud Ancestor, this kind of kung fu can only be used very rarely. It's okay to use it for assassination, but to use it against the enemy head-on, especially against Yang Qi, whose combat power is overwhelming him, is just asking for trouble.
“I don’t know how you practiced. You are so young, but you have such strength.” Ancestor Xueyun looked at Yang Qi and sighed.
Now he understood more and more why his ancestors had left behind the mission of assassinating a warrior in the Taixi realm. If they had not discovered that Yang Qi was a warrior in the Taixi realm and stopped in time, if the fight had really ended in a life-and-death struggle, their Blood Cloud Tower would have suffered great losses.
"Brother Xueyun, look at what this is?" Yang Qi took out a piece of jade from his arms.
This is what Yang Qi keeps on him just in case. If the Blood Cloud Tower refuses to give up, he can also fight his way out by replenishing the heaven and earth energy in the jade. Now that his feud with the Blood Cloud Tower has been settled, he naturally doesn't need it anymore. However, Yang Qi has always been curious. It seems that only he can feel the heaven and earth energy in the jade, and other warriors can't feel it at all. (To be continued)