Chapter 201: 202. Chapter 202: Meridian Cultivation Evolver
202. Chapter 202: Meridian Cultivation Evolver
The strength Yang Yang Yi Long displayed at this moment was even more powerful than imagined. Zhao Zhao Lingfu, a Spirit Perception expert who had mastered the God-Walking Technique, was defeated after just one encounter, not to mention other cultivators like Zheng Gong, Yuan Mingjin, and Fang Hang. Their strength was only spirit medium, and they didn't even have the qualifications to intervene.
"Yang Yang Yi Long, do you really dare to take action against our Investigation Bureau's external combat personnel here? Don't forget, you are currently in the process of making contributions to reduce your sentence. As long as I report this matter now, your life will be finished." Zheng Gong shouted loudly, trying to use the Investigation Bureau to suppress Yang Yang Yi Long.
However, at this moment, how could Yang Yang Yi Long pay attention to Zheng Gong's words?
Since he came today, he must take Li Yi's life. As for subsequent matters, he would deal with them later because he had already smelled a trace of crisis on Li Yi. If he let him go, and this Li Yi became a great enemy, that would be the worst.
"If I only kill one external combat personnel, I can bear the price." Yang Yang Yi Long said coldly: "You had better not intervene; otherwise, I can't guarantee that I will still show mercy."
"You say we don't intervene, and we don't intervene? Bah. What kind of thing." At this moment, Yuan Mingjin cursed and directly raised the sniper rifle in his hand: "If you are willing to leave now, we can pretend that nothing happened. But if you continue to take action, I guarantee I will fire."
"That's right, I will also fire." Zheng Gong also raised the sniper rifle in his hand.
Two extraordinary series sniper rifles aimed at Yang Yang Yi Long. As long as they could hit, then even if he was a Spirit Perception expert, he would definitely die.
However, what surprised everyone at this moment was that Li Yi, who was sitting on the side of the road resting, actually stood up slowly and signaled to his teammates: "Don't take action, everyone. Put down the guns. This is a private grudge between me and Yang Yang Yi Long. I will handle it."
"Li Yi, this is not the time to be brave." Lin Yue said not far away.
Li Yi didn't pay attention, just stared at Yang Yang Yi Long and said: "The fight between us in the Abandoned City District hasn't ended yet. Today, since we met again, let's continue. You want to kill me, and I also want to slaughter you. Let's have a fight, both deciding the outcome and deciding life and death. This way, we don't have to involve others. How about it?"
Yang Yang Yi Long originally wanted to take action immediately, but hearing Li Yi say this, he couldn't help but stop. His expression was somewhat surprised: "You actually have amazing courage. Knowing that your strength is not as good as mine, you still dare to challenge me to a fight? Good, this is best. I'd like to see what kind of change has happened to your body that actually gave you the confidence to defeat me."
Li Yi walked over step by step. His gaze gradually became cold, and then he no longer controlled the aura around his body, letting it boil. And the heartbeat sound like muffled drums just now also gradually calmed down.
A peerless martial artist's aura emanated from his body.
At this moment, Li Yi was no longer a Spirit Perception realm cultivator, but a Meridian Cultivation expert who had opened six major acupoints.
It's just a pity.
This Yang Yang Yi Long came too fast, causing him not to accumulate the nine major acupoints.
But this was enough.
Li Yi clenched his fist, Qi and blood surged, as if a blood light appeared, miraculous and extraordinary.
Just moving casually, the Qi and blood turned into fist aura.
It could be seen how good his state was at this moment. The Qi and blood of his whole body were terrifyingly unbelievable, and the whole person was like a copper furnace that had been ignited, and that Qi and blood wolf smoke was even thicker. And all the evolvers present could clearly see the change in Li Yi at this moment.
Feeling the aura emanating from Li Yi, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.
"Maybe he can really defeat Yang Yang Yi Long." Zhao Zhao Lingfu, who was injured, stared at Li Yi, feeling suspicious.
It was hard to imagine that Li Yi had actually been reborn in just a short while, and the whole person had transformed, like a silkworm turning into a butterfly. This was not a sudden change in life, but Li Yi had been suppressing himself to the extreme before, not letting this aura erupt. It was just that Yang Yang Yi Long's sudden arrival made him stimulate it.
"In other words, Li Yi could confront Spirit Perception level dry corpses when he was suppressing himself? I thought Li Li Shaoqing and Yang Yang Yi Long in Tianchang City were already fierce enough, but I didn't expect this Li Yi to be the real freak..."
At this moment, Zhao Zhao Lingfu felt his cognition was subverted.
A Spirit Perception realm cultivator could actually do this.
Such a person, it would be impossible not to enter the Golden Academy in the future.
It looks like his investment seems to be correct.
"So that's it, so that's it..."
At this moment, Yang Yang Yi Long's expression moved: "I understand now why you, this guy, are so abnormal and different from ordinary evolvers. It turns out you have dual-cultivated the laws of another world. Fist techniques are the beginning of your cultivation
At this point, if he still couldn't guess Li Yi's abnormality, then he would be too stupid.
Cultivation methods from another world?
Hearing this, everyone looked at Li Yi in unison.
Even Qin Qing's cyan slit pupils shifted at this moment, revealing a look of astonishment.
So Li Yi was dual-cultivating two methods?
"Yang Yang Yi Long, your intuition is as sharp as ever." Li Yi's slit pupils glowed, and he said very calmly, effectively admitting the fact.
"There is more than one person who dual-cultivates cultivation methods from two worlds. Many cross-dimensional travelers at the Golden Academy are just like you. Some freaks even dual-cultivate three cultivation methods, taking the best from each to make up for their weaknesses. Their strength is boundless; those in the Spirit Perception realm dare to hunt down powerhouses who have condensed their souls. But what I didn't expect was that you, Li Yi, actually had such an encounter, being able to obtain cultivation methods from another world in a danger zone."
Yang Yang Yi Long couldn't help but have his breathing sink at this moment.
Li Yi's opportunity was too enviable, making him feel jealous at this moment. One must know that dual-cultivating two methods is a qualification only cross-dimensional travelers possess.
Subsequently, a thought popped into his mind.
If he could get the cultivation method from another world that Li Yi possessed, then if he were to dual-cultivate it himself, perhaps he wouldn't need to fight for any quota at all; he could enter the Golden Academy based solely on his own strength and talent.
"Yang Yang Yi Long, I can tell from your eyes that you are eyeing my cultivation method again." Li Yi lowered his eyes slightly at this moment and sneered: "I am very familiar with this look; it was just like this when you forcibly demanded my fist techniques back then... unstoppable greed."
"However, I am not the same person I was back then. If you want my cultivation method, you'll have to see if your life is tough enough first."
"Kill!!"
At this moment.
Li Yi's momentum erupted suddenly. His entire body's Qi and blood actually transformed into protective Gang Qi, which surged out. His whole person, like an arrow released from a bowstring, flew close to the ground toward the front, and in just a single encounter, he had already arrived in front of Yang Yang Yi Long.
When a martial artist is enraged, blood splatters in all directions.
As an evolved human in the Meridian Cultivation Realm, he was going to use his fists today to weigh whether this Yang Yang Yi Long was heavy enough.
Throwing a punch, the fist aura condensed, and his muscles and bones resonated in unison.
The boiling Qi and blood around his body seemed to have found an outlet at this moment, roaring out along with Li Yi's fist.
Such a punch, surging with killing intent, was enough to shatter one's courage and force your soul to bow.
"You dare to take the initiative against me? You're courting death."
Yang Yang Yi Long's pupils narrowed slightly, also transforming into slit pupils. His eyes glowed, white rainbows flickered around his body, and his black hair danced. He didn't indulge Li Yi in the slightest. Raising a fist, he used his Guidance Art almost instinctively. His fist's light condensed, brilliant and dazzling, both beautiful and emitting an extremely dangerous aura.
He knew fist techniques too.
And he integrated the Guidance Art into it, making it even more powerful.
The two collided with a punch.
It was a contest of pure strength, with no technique to speak of.
Hum hum!
When the Qi and blood fist aura met the energy fist imprint, the collision of the two forces actually emitted bursts of humming sounds. As this sound reverberated, the overflowing power easily shattered the road surface. If any cultivator below the Spirit Perception realm were nearby, just the release of this power would be enough to blast them away and cause direct, severe injury.
"This power is incredible." Zhao Zhao Lingfu was stunned at this moment.
Is this the power that a cultivator in the Spirit Perception realm can erupt with?
Unimaginable.
"The two of them have started fighting..." Lin Yue's face showed worry at this moment. Although she knew Li Yi cultivated methods from another world and his strength could not be measured by normal realms, Li Yi's cultivation time was too short.
Whether it is evolution or the methods of another world, whatever the cultivation, it all requires time to achieve success.
Without enough cultivation time, everything is just empty talk.
"Yang Yang Yi Long... can he win?" At this moment, Qin Qing, who was on the side, also revealed a bit of anxiety.
Previously, she had great confidence that Yang Yang Yi Long would defeat Li Yi, but until just now, when she saw the Qi and blood on Li Yi's body rush into the sky, a bit of unease appeared in her heart.
This Li Yi was too special; he could not be viewed with normal eyes.
The Inspiration Realm was no longer a standard to measure him; his body was filled with the unknown.
And the unknown represents uncertainty.
"Yang Yang Yi Long cannot lose, and he cannot afford to lose. If he cannot defeat Li Yi, then everything is over." Qin Qing thought to herself, her cyan slit pupils staring at the two fighting, hoping to see Yang Yang Yi Long gain the upper hand.
But the result magnified the unease in her heart.
Under the collision of the punch.
Accompanied by a wave of air sweeping the surroundings, the collision of power reached its limit. However, Yang Yang Yi Long's figure was actually pressed back by Li Yi's punch, retreating a full seven or eight meters before he could barely stop his steps.
In the contest of strength, Yang Yang Yi Long was actually inferior to Li Yi.
"How could this be..." Yang Yang Yi Long widened his eyes at this moment, his face showing shock and disbelief.
Why was he pressed back by Li Yi's punch?
Clearly, they were using the same fist techniques, clearly he still had the Guidance Art, and clearly he was one realm higher than him; why did it end up like this?
Yang Yang Yi Long looked at his fist, which was stained with blood, the skin and flesh damaged; he was clearly injured.
"Come again."
Li Yi shouted at this moment. He pressed his opponent with a punch, and having gained the momentum, he would not let him off.
Martial artists of the Four Seas and Eight Continents are all like this.
In the same realm, it depends on whose fist can suppress whose.
Once the fist gains momentum, one has already won by three points.
Without waiting for Yang Yang Yi Long to adjust his mindset, Li Yi killed again. Before he even arrived, the Qi and blood radiating from his body were like a furnace, enveloping Yang Yang Yi Long.
Blood energy condensed, and fist aura erupted.
At this moment, the air waves rolled back, and the air tore apart, emitting a loud noise like thunder, making the eardrums of the surrounding people ache and their hearts tighten.
Thor's Hammer!
Li Yi roared, and amidst the roar, he unleashed a killing move.
Just the momentum of this punch was enough to make people feel palpitations.
"Is this Li Yi's true strength?" Everyone was shocked; they looked as if they had seen a ghost.
Such a terrifying punch made their spiritual senses warn them frantically; one could imagine its power.
"Do you think I'm afraid of you?"
Yang Yang Yi Long's black hair danced at this moment, his clothes billowed, and his body's energy erupted to the limit. He also threw out a punch. At this moment, his fist imprint's light shone brightly, even more dazzling than before, and even though his spiritual sense sensed danger, he did not dodge or retreat.
Dignity and face made him have to catch Li Yi's punch, and he even wanted to win back what he had just lost in the contest.
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