Unparalleled Heavenly Lord

Chapter 122: A troublesome opponent

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"Zhao Hai, have you heard of him? If not, then let me tell you about Mi Wei's senior brother."

Zhao Hai kept a calm smile on his face and looked at Zheng Shiyi with his eyes like a cat playing with a mouse. He was not afraid that the other party would really escape: "I think you know what I came to see you for, right?"

"Are you here to give me the resources that Mi Wei should give me?" Zheng Shiyi counterattacked Zhao Hai in a teasing manner: "Or do you decide to be shameless and kill me outside? Are you going to default on your debt?"

"Didn't pay? That's right!" Zhao Hai's shrugged smile showed a bit of satisfaction: "Even if he was imprisoned, it was all my method! I wonder what treasure you just snatched? I am more than a hundred meters away , you can feel the spiritual energy emanating from it. Take out the things, and I will give you a pleasure."

"Hand it over?" Zheng Shiyi hung the sword on his back and said with a thunderous fist: "I have always wanted to find an inner sect to test my fighting power. You seem to be a good sparring partner. "

"Looking for death?" Zhao Hai raised his eyebrows. Three spiritual springs appeared behind him, and a suffocating pressure came out of his body.

"Lingquan Phase 3?" The ten spiritual chakras in Zheng Shiyi's body exploded with all their strength, pushing the bowl-sized spiritual spring high into the sky behind him. The surging spiritual power was like a river flowing into the sea, penetrating through his limbs and bones.

Zhao Hai's eyes slowly widened in surprise, and his cheeks were full of ferocious ecstasy: "Such a big spiritual spring? This is the first time I have seen it! It seems that your rapid rise has led to unimaginable adventures! I got lucky this time!"

boom!

Zhao Hai clenched his five fingers into a fist and squeezed the air to make a loud explosion. A ball of hot red energy completely enveloped his fist. He stepped with the sole of his foot a little harder, and the huge white snake carried Zhao Hai like a white light and rushed towards him. Zheng Shiyi!

Explosive Flame Fist!

Zheng Shiyi recognized that Zhao Hai's martial arts came from the inner sect, and the hairs all over his body stood up with excitement. Faced with the Explosive Flame Fist, he counterattacked without retreating, using one thunder strike to blast out ten thunderous attacks!

boom!

The two fists collided, and the energy aroused by the fists flew out in all directions. Zheng Shiyi felt as if his entire arm was broken, and his chest and bones kept making breaking sounds. Heart-wrenching pain spread throughout his body, and a mouthful of blood poured out of his mouth. .

"So strong! Is this the third stage of Lingquan Realm?"

Zheng Shiyi retreated continuously, his feet weakened and he almost fell to the ground. His true energy drove the soul seeds to beat at high speed, repairing the damage to his body at an extremely fast speed.

moment! Zheng Shiyi even smelled the breath of death. If he hadn't been trained in Ding Yue's death style during this period, his body's explosion would be much stronger than before. Even if the soul seed can repair the body, he would be dead now.

The inner door... It is indeed the inner door!

Zhao Hai's eyes flashed with surprise. The exchange of punches just now caused severe pain in his fist arm! No disciple below the Three Springs Realm of the Inner Sect can fight with me!

What kind of adventure was it? What is the potential? This growth rate is too fast! Let it continue...a few months later...it will be time for him to stand on the stage and call my name! We must kill him now!

Zhao Hai didn't hesitate at all, he used his foot force to attack Zheng Shiyi, and his Explosive Flame Fist made the air extremely hot.

Zheng Shiyi's eyebrows were knitted and his face was serious. There was a huge gap in combat power between the two sides! The opponent has not used his martial spirit yet! It is impossible for an inner disciple of the third level of Lingquan to not have a martial spirit! And his snake... I walked around him in eight steps, and the snake's tail was my defense.

run! In an instant, Zheng Shiyi made a decision, and Bahuangbu immediately broke out without any courtesy!

Bahuangbu? Zhao Hai was so shocked that he swallowed his saliva repeatedly. Zheng Shiyi's figure disappeared in a flash. Only the magical skill [Eight Desolate Steps] that is said to be impossible to achieve in the sect can do it!

Can you actually master this kind of thing? Zhao Hai sneered, just... how many steps can you run with such eight steps

If you ask any disciple of the Xuanming Sect about how much consumption Bahuangbu consumes, they will get the same answer. Even the founder cannot display his true power for a long time.

As for Zheng Shiyi? Zhao Hai really didn't believe that the other party could run a few steps, so he easily spread his body and chased in the direction where Zheng Shiyi disappeared.

"Swish!"

After Zheng Shiyi took the first step, he did not stop and took another step. As he moved forward step by step, the injuries on his body had basically recovered.

The distance between the two sides quickly widened...

"He can actually take the second step, the third step, and even the fourth step!"

Zhao Hai looked at the footprints left by Zheng Shiyi when he escaped in surprise. The more he looked, the more surprised he became. According to the records of the sect, except Mr. Xue, the founder of "Bahuangbu", no one could take the third step. The third step can be... now! There is a newcomer who is secretly breaking a terrible record of the sect.

"So what if you can take the fourth step of the 'Eight Desolate Steps'? I'm not nicknamed 'Control Baili' for nothing! No one within a hundred miles can escape from my grasp, how can you still Want to escape?"

Zhao Hai looked at his outstretched palm, a coldness appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the aura in his body suddenly surged, "Life-killing martial spirit!"

The white snake that he stepped on, like an unsheathed sword, escaped from his feet and quickly chased Zheng Shiyi.

Listening to the "rustling" sound coming from behind, Zheng Shiyi knew that it was Zhao Hai who was chasing after him. He dared not even pause for a moment, and continued to use the "Eight Desolate Steps".

Although the tenth spiritual wheel and the spiritual spring that emerged behind him replenished spiritual energy very quickly, they could not withstand the consumption of the Eight Desolate Steps.

After five or six times of Bahuangbu, the original strong spiritual energy began to dry up, the body's endurance reached its limit, and blood began to ooze out of the pores on the legs.

Unable to use the "Eight Desolate Steps" anymore, Zheng Shiyi could only swing his legs vigorously and run forward.

Losing the advantage of Bahuangbu, White Snake's speed immediately gained the upper hand, and in just a dozen breaths, he had already appeared behind him!

This damn snake! Zheng Shiyi wanted to activate the Eight Desolate Steps, but found that his body had really reached its limit. If he continued to use it, his body would collapse. He would kill himself without the white snake pouncing on him.

In this case! Cut it! Zheng Shiyi ran quickly while calculating the speed of White Snake. In the blink of an eye, he had appeared behind him and would touch his body in the next breath.

The cold wind is coming from behind! Zheng Shiyi's heart was already extremely nervous. He moved his body sideways with Bahuangbu and reached behind him with his left hand to grab the sword. The moment his body moved sideways, White Snake's head rushed to the position where his body had appeared before!

Go to hell! The Shadowless Knife turned into a white lightning bolt and struck down straight!

laugh!

White Snake's head was cut off by the Shadowless Knife, and his forward body fell heavily to the ground.

Before Zheng Shiyi had time to take a breath and relax, the white body that had been dismembered squirmed again... the fallen white snake head disappeared... the body that had lost its head... grew a head again!

"Me! @#¥%… &"

Zheng Shiyi couldn't help but cursed. He thought he had killed the opponent's martial spirit, but unexpectedly... the martial spirit actually came back to life!

"You little beast wants to kill my martial spirit?"

Zhao Hai followed him out of sight with a pale face, and raised his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his lips. Although the true energy can activate the martial soul to resurrect and become immortal, my body... will still be injured!

Zheng Shiyi looked at the white snake coming towards him and felt that all his physical strength had almost disappeared. He cruelly took Tai Sui's slough in his hand and started to bite it hard.

Even if I die! Don’t even think about getting this precious treasure!

Since his martial soul was taken away and fell into the dust, Zheng Shiyi's character has become more decisive and tough, whether towards others or himself.

The moment the hair touched his lips, a cold chill instantly spread throughout his body, and Zheng Shiyi's hair stood on end at that moment.

Zheng Shiyi bit down hard on the slough, and it suddenly felt like his teeth were biting on diamonds, and they were really going to break!

"Crack!"

A piece of slough the size of a fingernail was bitten off.

The moment he entered the mouth, a warmth appeared in his mouth. This warmth spread rapidly into the body like ripples on the water.

soon! A furnace was lit inside Zheng Shiyi's body, and a large amount of sweat continued to drip down his chin to the ground.

"Whoosh!"

This piece of slough was directly sucked in by the soul seed.

At this moment... Zheng Shiyi felt that his whole body was full of strength, and the endless spiritual energy surged away the fatigue in his body.

"Eight Desolate Steps" Eight Desolate Steps!

Zheng Shiyi moved his feet, and the eight wild steps that had reached the limit broke out again, and White Snake was once again left behind.

"What did that kid eat? How can he use the Eight Desolate Steps again?"

Zhao Hai observed everything about Zheng Shiyi through the eyes of the white snake, and more and more questions and puzzles arose in his heart. The three spiritual springs behind him exploded with all their strength, and he used his strongest body skills to pursue forward, striving to capture the person alive. , ask for the reason!

Time passed quickly, and White Snake never pursued Zheng Shiyi again.

On the contrary... the distance between the two parties has become wider and wider as time goes by.

"Damn it, what kind of foundation does this damn child have? After chasing it for so long, he doesn't feel tired?"

Although Zhao Hai himself did not chase Zheng Shiyi, the fatigue level for him to control White Snake to chase Zheng Shiyi was far no less tiring than chasing him personally.

Out of breath, he put his hands on his knees and looked around in confusion.

Zheng Shiyi, who was galloping all the way, although he had escaped Zhao Hai's pursuit, was still using the "Eight Desolate Steps" for fear of being overtaken by the opponent accidentally.

The performance of "Eight Desolate Steps" quickly made Zheng Shiyi's body become weak. Knowing that the slough can make the body recover immediately, he naturally bit another small piece of the slough without hesitation.

The slough was sucked in by the soul seed again, Zheng Shiyi's weak body was replenished again, and the force from his feet pushed the whole person forward.

After running for dozens of miles, and feeling that he had completely escaped Zhao Hai's pursuit, Zheng Shiyi stopped and prepared to rest for a while.

After the deficiency stops, the meridians will continue to expand...expanding at a high speed under the power of Tai Sui's shed! Soon... it was stretched to the point of bursting, and the body was hotter than a boiling boiler.

Waves of spiritual energy were constantly swirling inside his body, threatening to burst his body alive, and his blood vessels were already bulging.

If this continues... I'm afraid I will really die! Zheng Shiyi quickly analyzed that if he continued, he would be dead, and he would find a way to consume the lost spiritual power that entered the body!

run! Zheng Shiyi knows that running is one of the simplest and most effective ways to consume a lot of physical and spiritual energy!

(End of chapter)