Whoosh~
Suddenly, Yan Luo moved, his body was as fast as lightning, and in an instant, he was in front of Yang Qi. He slapped Yang Qi with his backhand, and the fierce palm wind slapped Yang Qi hard.
Yang Qi was quite good at close combat and had seen Yan Luo's strange moves before. Facing Yan Luo's full-strength attack, he immediately swung his fists to meet it.
"Bang~"
Fists and palms collided, and terrible gusts of wind were released. The villa on the second floor was directly shattered. A villa worth hundreds of millions was destroyed in the first fight between the two powerful men.
The Cai family's men were fleeing at a high speed at this time. Facing the two men who were like gods and demons, they had no courage to stay at all.
"You are really powerful. No wonder even the Holy Knights are unwilling to provoke you." Yan Luo looked at Yang Qi not far away. Although it was only a brief fight, he already knew that Yang Qi's strength was not comparable to Sato Wei's before. Even he was not sure of defeating Yang Qi.
“You’re not bad either. I didn’t expect that the leader of a killer organization would have such strength.” Yang Qi said solemnly.
Nowadays, the real strong practitioners are almost all in the major cultivation forces. After all, these forces have a long history, have holy places for cultivation, and countless experiences and resources. Only with rich foundations can they cultivate strong people one by one.
In comparison, some casual cultivators, let alone reaching the level of Yama, even entering the fetal breathing state is very rare. There are enough cultivators in the Chinese martial arts world, right? But except for the fetal breathing state in the holy land, the number of fetal breathing state cultivators in the entire martial arts world is less than two hands, and most of them are at the first or second level of fetal breathing.
Jiuqian Sui is already considered to be gifted, and he has the support of a powerful holy land like the Southern Border Holy Land, but his cultivation is only close to the fifth level of fetal breathing. Even so, Jiuqian Sui's strength is already the number one in the martial arts world under Long Yun. But compared with Yan Luo in front of him, Jiuqian Sui is far behind.
Even Yang Qi himself relied on the inheritance of the Martial Emperor and a vast amount of cultivation resources to achieve his current level of cultivation. However, Yan Luo's martial arts were very crude. It was obvious that he did not have any powerful inheritance, and it was impossible for him to have resources like the Holy Land. Even so, he was still able to achieve such a level of cultivation, which was truly amazing.
"Hmph~"
Yan Luo snorted lightly, stepped forward, and charged towards Yang Qi again.
Yang Qi was not willing to be outdone, and the two of them immediately started fighting each other. Terrible loud noises continued to be heard, and the residual power of the fight between the two sides completely razed the villa to the ground.
"Damn it, this kid is so difficult to deal with at such a young age." The more they fought, the more surprised Yan Luo became.
At the beginning, he and Yang Qi were evenly matched, but as time went by, Yang Qi actually gained the upper hand. He was suppressed by Yang Qi!
Yan Luo didn't know that although Yang Qi had the inheritance of the Martial Emperor, he had no chance to fight with masters, and those experiences were simply not integrated. Fighting with Yan Luo at this time was undoubtedly the best training for him. During the battle, Yang Qi's martial arts became more and more proficient, integrated, and his combat experience soared, so he easily suppressed Yan Luo.
"Bang~"
A muffled sound was heard, and Yan Luo's body was directly shaken back several feet by the huge force, but Yang Qi, who was not far in front of him, did not move at all.
clang~
Suddenly, a clear sound was heard, and a long sword appeared in Yang Qi's hand.
Compared to close combat, Yang Qi is more proficient in swordsmanship. A close combat with Yan Luo has brought him a lot of benefits, so how could he miss such an opportunity
Whoosh~
Yang Qi's figure flashed, and his long sword turned into a sharp sword light, heading straight for Yan Luo.
“Ding~”
A pair of blood-red swords appeared in Yan Luo's hands, blocking the incoming sword light.
"What?" Suddenly, Yan Luo's face changed. The terrible power from the two swords made the blood in his body surge. Yang Qi's achievements in swordsmanship were obviously even more powerful.
If Yan Luo was only suppressed when the two sides were fighting with fists and feet, then when Yang Qi used the sword, Yan Luo was completely crushed. In just a moment, he had several wounds on his body.
"So strong?" Yan Luo was also surprised. He originally thought that he had overestimated Yang Qi's strength, but after a real fight, he realized that it was not that he overestimated Yang Qi's strength, but that he overestimated his own strength.
"Is this all your strength?" Yang Qi said calmly.
"Boy, don't be so arrogant." Yan Luo got furious when he heard that.
After all, Yan Luo had some fame in the cultivation world, and he had never been humiliated by a junior like this. If he had not understood that even if he used his trump card, he might not be able to defeat Yang Qi, he would have used his trump card long ago.
“In that case, take another blow from my sword.” Yang Qi smiled slightly, and the next moment, he swung the sword in his hand and pointed it at Yama Luo from a distance.
"not good."
Yan Luo's expression suddenly changed. Under this sword, he actually felt a huge crisis. If he was not careful, he might die under this sword.
"Damn it, what kind of swordsmanship is this?" Yan Luo's face became extremely solemn. Even before he made a move, he already felt the crisis of life and death. What kind of terrifying swordsmanship must be able to achieve this
Yan Luo didn't know that Yang Qi was using the Deadly Sword Technique, a sword technique that was truly born for killing people. Almost no one at the same level could stop him! The Nine Thousand Years Old Man had died under this sword technique.
Whoosh~
Yang Qi moved, and his whole body turned into a sword light and shot out.
“No…” Yan Luo’s face changed drastically, and he roared, “Stop it, you must stop it.”
The two swords in his hands kept swinging, and the true energy in his body was madly urged. Yan Luo tried his best to resist the incoming sword.
"Bang~"
With a muffled bang, Yan Luo's body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string and slammed heavily into the ruins of the villa.
"Wow~"
Yan Luo opened his mouth wide and spurted out a mouthful of blood. His hands were covered in blood, and only the handles of the double swords remained in his hands.
"escape."
The seriously injured Yan Luo did not hesitate at all. He stepped on the ground and flew away. In the blink of an eye, he had already flown a hundred meters and quickly disappeared into the night.
Looking at the fleeing Yan Luo, Yang Qi showed a bitter smile. Although the fatal sword was very powerful, with his current strength, he could only perform one sword at most. Even though Yan Luo was seriously injured, he was not much better, and there was not much energy left in his body.
"What was that last bit of power?" Yang Qi frowned as he watched Yan Luo leave. The reason why he killed Yan Luo with a sword was not because of Yan Luo's own strength, but because of the treasure on Yan Luo's body. The key was that it blocked most of the power of the fatal sword. Otherwise, even if Yan Luo didn't die, he would definitely not have the strength to escape!
Yang Qi smiled bitterly, shook his head, and was about to leave, but his eyes glanced at the ruins, an arm exposed to the air, that arm was covered with tattoos, which should be the most critical part of the map mentioned by Cai Xianhua. (To be continued)