die!
For Wu Ying, it was too far away. As a genius on the Tianjiao list, he had a great chance of becoming a martial master, and even a martial master would have a lifespan of about 200 years. Wu Ying had only lived for less than 30 years, and he was unwilling to let him die like this.
"You want to live now? It's too late!"
Yang Qi smiled coldly. Wu Ying was a narrow-minded person who would do anything to achieve his goals. The two sides had already accepted a mortal feud and would not stop until one was dead. Not to mention that he would never let Wu Ying go, even if he was willing, Wu Ying would never let him go!
"Killing me won't make you any better."
Wu Ying had an unsightly look on his face, and he kept waving the sword in his hand to block the falling sword shadow.
Ding~ding~
Sword shadows fell one after another, and Wu Ying's body was constantly pushed back.
Whoosh~
The puppet's long sword thrust out, mixed with terrifying sword power, and instantly chopped down towards Wu Ying in mid-air.
"Yang Qi!"
Wu Ying roared madly, facing the sword light coming at him, his aura rose sharply, and in an instant, he reached the mid-stage of the Seven-Star Martial Sect. He swung the big knife in his hand, turning it into a huge knife curtain to protect himself.
"Boom~"
A huge sword light fell, and the knife curtain shattered instantly. The remaining power of the sword light continued to bombard the golden light.
"Bang~"
Wu Ying, who was in mid-air, was knocked to the ground by the huge sword light again.
"You're not dead yet?"
Feeling Wu Ying's life breath on the ground, Yang Qi couldn't help but frown. The puppet burst out with all its strength, and the power it displayed was comparable to that of a peak martial artist. After two consecutive attacks, he failed to kill Wu Ying!
“No wonder even high-level martial masters are unwilling to make enemies with the geniuses on the Tianjiao list. The geniuses on the Tianjiao list have combat power comparable to that of high-level martial masters, and they also have life-saving trump cards granted by the sect. Ordinary high-level martial masters are really hard to kill!” Yang Qi raised his eyebrows. If it weren’t for the puppet, he would not have had the chance to kill Wu Ying.
Whoosh~
Just as Yang Qi was thinking, a figure suddenly appeared from the ground. It was Wu Ying who was blasted into the ground by the puppet. At this time, Wu Ying was obviously more embarrassed than before. His face was pale, and the golden light on his body had become extremely dim, as if it would disappear at any time.
This time, Wu Ying did not fly into the sky again. He knew very well that Yang Qi used his flying martial arts to block the sky. It would take time for him to rush out, and the puppet's attack would not give him that time!
Wu Ying flew away, but his escape direction was behind him, obviously intending to meet up with the practitioners of Huangquan Sect.
Whoosh~ Whoosh~
The moment Wu Ying flew out, Yang Qi and the puppet turned into two streams of light and rushed over.
"Yang Qi, if you kill me, my master will not let you go!" Feeling Yang Qi chasing him, Wu Ying's face changed drastically and he shouted.
He didn't want to die. He still had plenty of life left and might even have the hope of becoming a Martial Master. He would be unwilling to die like this.
“Why didn’t you think about these when you came to kill me?” Yang Qi sneered, and his long sword swung, and a huge green sword light slashed towards Wu Ying.
"Hurry, hurry, I can't hold on any longer." While delaying time with Yang Qi, Wu Ying asked for help from the practitioners of Huangquan Sect through the message talisman.
Wow~
The green sword light attacked, and Wu Ying hurriedly swung his sword to block it.
“Crack~”
As the sword flashed, the golden light on Wu Ying's body exploded instantly. After enduring two attacks from the peak martial arts masters, plus Yang Qi's full-strength attack, the energy of the protective treasure was finally exhausted.
"It's over!"
The energy of the protective treasure was exhausted, and Wu Ying's face suddenly changed. Relying on the protective treasure, he could still resist the attack of the puppet. Now that the protective treasure was exhausted, he could not resist the attack of the puppet at all.
"Die!"
Seeing the golden light on Wu Ying's body dissipate, the puppet attacked instantly, and a sharp sword light fell towards Wu Ying.
"No!"
Feeling the attacking sword light, Wu Ying roared in horror. He didn't want to die. He didn't want to die like this!
"How dare you, little bastard!"
At this moment, a loud shout was heard from afar, followed by a powerful aura appearing in Yang Qi's perception range.
“So soon?”
Yang Qi raised his eyebrows. The person who spoke was none other than Elder Xiong of the Huangquan Sect. Upon receiving Wu Ying's call for help, he rushed over immediately, even leaving behind the mid-level martial arts sect leader beside him. However, he was still a step too late. As soon as he arrived, he saw the puppet attacking, and Wu Ying could no longer avoid it.
"Boom~"
As the sword light fell, the place where Wu Ying was located was instantly swallowed up by the terrifying energy storm, leaving only a huge sword mark of several hundred feet.
“Finally… um…” Yang Qi looked at Wu Ying who was hit by the puppet’s sword and was about to leave, but he felt a faint breath of life from the huge sword mark.
“Cough~ cough~”
In the huge sword mark, a figure covered in blood climbed up from the ground. At the last moment, Wu Ying burned his own vitality and blocked the sword in an instant. Although he burned his vitality, the gap between Wu Ying and the puppet was too big, and this sword still almost killed him directly!
"I'm still alive, I'm still alive!"
Feeling that Elder Xiong was less than a thousand feet away, Wu Ying had a hint of a smile on his face as if he had survived a calamity. As long as he was alive, he still had hope for revenge!
"You'd better die!"
At this moment, a sneer was heard, and the smile on Wu Ying's face froze. The next moment, a sword light flashed and directly pierced through his body.
"I… "
Looking at the huge bloody hole in his chest, Wu Ying opened his mouth, and his mind flashed through his decades of practice. He had been a genius since childhood, and he joined the Liuyun Sect and was accepted as a disciple by a high-level martial arts master. Everything was so beautiful, he even seemed to see himself becoming a martial arts master in the future, but everything changed with the appearance of Yang Qi.
At the beginning, he didn't even take Yang Qi, the two-star martial master, seriously. In his eyes, ordinary two-star martial masters were just like ants. But now, he died at the hands of Yang Qi.
Pah~
The light in Wu Ying's eyes faded, and he fell to the ground with a look of unwillingness.
Wu Ying is dead!
"Little bastard!"
At this moment, a loud shout was heard, and the next moment, a violent and sharp blade light slashed towards Yang Qi. It was Elder Xiong who had rushed over.
Elder Xiong was originally a late-stage Seven-Star Martial Sect cultivator, and when he attacked in anger, the power of his strike was close to that of an Eight-Star Martial Sect cultivator. Just by feeling the incoming sword light, Yang Qi felt as if he couldn't breathe.
"The sword is like a lotus!"
Wow~
With a shake of the long sword, a huge green lotus phantom firmly protected Yang Qi's body!
"Bang~"
The next moment, the blade light fell, and the green lotus shadow was directly shattered. Yang Qi's figure was also blown away by the blade light, flying backwards hundreds of feet. The giant trees along the way were shattered one after another, leaving a long open area.
"Wow~"
Yang Qi spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale. Even though the sword was struck from hundreds of feet away, after being weakened by the Azure Lotus Shadow, he was still seriously injured! (To be continued)