Chapter 62

The giant warship hanging the "Sui" flag was only a hundred paces away from the shore. Shi Shi Jiuzhai sat in a position facing the window; with his cultivation, he could naturally see Li Li Youyi's appearance clearly, and after a sense of familiarity arose, he recalled carefully and remembered that it was the "little wolf cub" he had met in Burial Immortal Town.

He had actually misjudged him that day.

Who exactly was he?

"This is too interesting!"

Shi Shi Jiuzhai recited this sentence, and after pondering for a moment: "Shi believes that Senior An's words are reasonable; a perfectly good top-hundred warrior battle in the Gushing Spring Realm, with two Five Seas Realm figures crashing in, is simply a mood-killer. Why not open a gambling game to see if he can break out of the encirclement and escape?"

Open a gambling game?

Yang Yang Qingxi sneered in her heart; how could she not hear that the White-Clothed Hermit and Shi Shi Jiuzhai wanted to protect that boy and were deliberately creating a path of survival for him.

Perhaps it was cherishing talent, perhaps it was taking a fancy to those few magic tools, or perhaps they had seen some clues that she had not noticed. But one thing was beyond doubt: once that boy broke free and escaped, Coffin Mountain and the Earth Wolf King Army would inevitably go looking for him.

If she continued to insist on dispatching Xu Zhanglin and Tang Yan to take action, it would be not giving face to the White-Clothed Hermit and Shi Shi Jiuzhai. If these two continued to insist, and even entered the field themselves...

That would be too embarrassing!

Originally, even if Li Li Youyi had displayed such extraordinary combat power, in Yang Yang Qingxi's view, it was still insignificant, and she could just dispatch any Five Seas Realm figure to behead him.

But now, not only did the Cangli tribe value him.

Even the White-Clothed Hermit and Shi Shi Jiuzhai had hidden motives, so she, Yang Yang Qingxi, naturally had to attach twelve points of importance.

"Since the two of you want to watch a show, Yang Qingxi naturally shouldn't spoil the fun. Just a Gushing Spring Realm, in Lizhou, the Sui Sect doesn't need to dispatch the Five Seas Realm at all to make him vanish into ashes."

Yang Yang Qingxi waved her hand, letting Xu Zhanglin and Tang Yan retreat, and then called out: "Xue Zheng!"

Xue Zheng, who was guarding the door of the main hall, his entire body's muscles and skin full of silver metal texture, stood holding his sword, staring at the Nine Springs Supreme Person Li Qing with eager eyes.

Hearing the call from inside the room, Xue Zheng withdrew his gaze, took two steps, and knelt on one knee toward the main hall: "Eldest Miss, rest assured, this subordinate will go and take that person's head now, and will definitely not let him hurt Young Master Yun."

Xue Zheng stood up and looked toward the shore, mobilized his magic power, transformed it into misty clouds that overflowed from his body, and then rushed out of the warship deck like a cannonball, landing on the water surface more than ten zhang away.

"Boom!"

The magic energy clouds under his feet were too thick, and under such an impact, he actually did not sink to the bottom of the water.

He stepped on the river surface, carrying his sword and moving rapidly, fast as chasing the wind and catching the moon.

……

Li Li Youyi rushed toward the river embankment where the silver-horned elk carriage had overturned, injecting magic power into his silver-silk gloves, seeking to end the battle quickly, and absolutely not giving the few people chasing behind the opportunity to encircle him.

"Whoosh!"

Yang Yun, hiding in the shadow behind the carriage, seized the opportunity and leaped up.

Stabbing out with a sword!

Li Li Youyi was leaping in mid-air a zhang off the ground, his arm turning into a phantom, clashing head-on with Yang Yun.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

After several clashes, the two figures changed and shifted.

After an instant, Li Li Youyi landed on the overturned carriage, having already used "Spirit Treasure Robbery Grasp" to retrieve the Huang Long sword, a joy of losing and regaining a beloved person arising in his heart.

Looking at Yang Yun, he fell in a sorry state to the shallow water area of the embankment, his body smashing the roof of a fishing boat until it collapsed.

With a "clatter," the boat lamp fell, and the fishing boat immediately ignited into a raging fire.

Suddenly.

In the firelight, Li Li Youyi felt something in his heart and looked toward the giant warship in the middle of the great river that had been standing still. He saw a silver brilliance rush out from the deck, shooting straight toward the shore where he was.

Across a long distance, he could feel the sharp blade intent and killing intent on the opponent, and even sensed that he had been locked onto by the opponent's gaze.

"The fourth person of the Lizhou Seven Springs Hall, Silver Half-Immortal Body, Undefeated Blade Guest Xue Zheng."

Being locked onto by Xue Zheng's gaze, although it made Li Li Youyi feel very uncomfortable, the source that truly made him feel a sense of crisis was that giant warship.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, Li Li Youyi mobilized the Huang Long sword with his magic power, his form leaped up, and he went straight toward Yang Yun with his sword.

Perhaps only by capturing Yang Yun as a hostage before Xue Zheng arrived would there be a glimmer of survival tonight.

Yang Yun naturally discovered that Xue Zheng had come, and Shi Shi Chuanyu, Murong Xiao, and others who were closer would arrive in an instant; he only needed to hold off Li Li Youyi for one or two breaths, and the situation would be completely reversed.

"Well come!"

Yang Yun stood in the water, the firelight red behind him, and laughed loudly: "There is a small gas sea in the Palace of Wind of the Eighth Spring, therefore those who open the Eight Springs are also called the Small Five Seas. Today, I will let you see the true strength of those who open the Eight Springs."

Yang Yun knew that his most stupid behavior earlier was that, clearly unable to mobilize that magic battle sword, he still insisted on using the sword forcibly.

This mistake, he would never make again in the future.

The magic power of the eight springs in his body all gathered toward his arm, unleashing the Sky-Breaking Fist he had practiced for many years.

The magic power on his fist was bright as the stars.

"Boom!"

He struck out with one fist.

The magic energy in the Palace of Wind small gas sea was instantly consumed, surging toward his arm, forming a materialized fist energy shockwave, causing the air to make a deafening explosion.

This is the trump card of an Eight Springs Wu Xiu!

Exhausting the magic energy in the Palace of Wind, unleashing a strongest attack move close to the Five Seas Realm.

There is only one move, but it is enough to be king in the Gushing Spring Realm.

Even though Li Li Youyi had psychological preparation long ago, he was still shaken backward by this fist energy, his body seemingly hit by a punch from a distance, his internal organs all in pain. Fortunately, he used magic power to mobilize the corpse-cloth soft armor he wore close to his body, greatly dissolving the impact of the fist energy.

After opening the six springs, the magic power level was higher, and when mobilizing the corpse-cloth soft armor again, he could clearly feel it emitting a cool sensation.

The soft armor released wisps of airflow, flowing rapidly around his body.

Of course, in the current situation, Li Li Youyi had no time to take off his outer clothes to check.

The smile on Yang Yun's face quickly stiffened, because he discovered that Li Li Youyi, who had been sent flying by a punch, was actually stepping on the void without falling to the ground, and returning again.

This...

What kind of movement technique is this?

Li Li Youyi waved his sword fast as cutting vegetables, three swords in succession; the first sword cut off Yang Yun's hair bun, the second sword pierced his collarbone, and the third sword grazed his thigh.

Finally.

Five fingers clamped and locked his back neck, completely restraining him.

As long as he exerted a little force, he could twist his head off.

"You can't kill me, my sister is on the ship, you can't get away..."

Yang Yun faced the water surface, like a cat whose neck had been caught, his face pale, not daring to move at all, no longer having any of the arrogant and evil spirit of the past.

"Li Li Youyi, release Young Master Yun, and I will let you leave."

Shi Shi Chuanyu, who had caught up, shouted this loudly.

Li Li Youyi did not put him in his eyes, his gaze looking toward the swift figure that looked like it was cast from silver, stepping across the river surface and entering the fishing boat area.

"I need you to let me leave? Do you have the qualification to say this?"

Li Li Youyi crushed the last blood bag on his scripture belt, carrying Yang Yun in one hand and holding a sword in the other, charging toward the figures of Shi Shi Chuanyu, Murong Xiao, and others.

After a few breaths.

Li Li Youyi broke out of the encirclement, boarded the embankment, and had several more scars on his body, his cheeks and arms both dripping with blood.

And in the embankment, there were two more corpses of Seven Springs Wu Xiu.

The magic power silver mist under his feet erupted, and he transformed into a remnant shadow under the night sky, rushing downstream along the river embankment, Yang Yun in his hand like he had no weight at all.

Since Yang Yang Qingxi was on the ship, jumping into the Suihe again would be walking right into a trap.

"To have such speed while carrying a person, he has quite a few magic tools on him."

Xue Zheng carried his sword and chased onto the embankment; Li Li Youyi was already ten zhang away, and one could imagine that if he were not carrying Yang Yun in his hand, his speed would definitely not lose to those Nine Springs Supreme Persons, and could even be comparable to some Five Seas Realm figures.

"So fast, worthy of being in the top five of the Lizhou Gushing Spring Realm. A figure who can reach this ranking must definitely have extraordinary and miraculous aspects on him."

Li Li Youyi was having a headache about how to shake off Xue Zheng chasing behind him, when suddenly right in front, Yao Yao Zhengsheng's four-meter-tall giant ape figure stood like a wall in the center of the road, holding a thousand-jin iron rod, having the momentum of one man blocking the pass and ten thousand men unable to open it.

Li Li Youyi was covered in wounds, exhausted in body and mind, and facing Yao Yao Zhengsheng, a figure with innate divine strength who had also practiced rod technique to the realm of Law Convergence, he truly had a feeling of being at the end of his rope, as if heaven were destroying him.

What's more, even if Yao Yao Zhengsheng could only entangle him for one or two rounds, Xue Zheng chasing behind would arrive in an instant.

How could he leave then?

Yao Yao Zhengsheng's Mountain-Opening Rod Technique, Dao Law Convergence, once unleashed, could not be dodged at all. At this moment, it was like falling into a dead end.

But if he didn't break through this barrier, how could he talk about a path of survival?

Li Li Youyi took a deep breath, his speed not decreasing, charging straight toward Yao Yao Zhengsheng standing in the center of the road, the light of the Huang Long sword in his hand bright to the extreme, his gaze becoming more and more determined.

Pass every barrier, pass every barrier.

If a mountain is in front, split the mountain.

If heaven blocks me, open heaven.

Eight zhang, seven zhang, six zhang...

The distance was getting closer and closer, Li Li Youyi's blood was boiling, all the pores in his body were relaxed, his fighting spirit vigorous to the peak.

Four zhang, three zhang.

The last two zhang, Li Li Youyi let out a long whistle that rang across both banks of the Suihe, leaped up with his soles kicking the ground, his gaze like a blade staring dead at every subtle movement of Yao Yao Zhengsheng, including breathing, pores, muscles...

Yao Yao Zhengsheng was waiting for work with ease, but knowing the boy in front of him was powerful, he was also fully focused.

Magic energy overflowed from his body, the thousand-jin iron rod in his hand was swung, and he instantly entered the state of Dao Law Convergence.

The iron rod was swung out, like a mountain peak collapsing.

Wind came from all eight directions, the momentum grand.

"Whoosh!"

Li Li Youyi, suspended in mid-air, no longer saw Yao Yao Zhengsheng, only an boundless ocean, entering the Law Convergence realm of "the world is only me." He slashed down with his sword, the sword light tearing open the ocean, connecting to the horizon.

"Pfft!"

Behind, Xue Zheng, who was only four zhang away from the battlefield, clearly saw the desperate confrontation between the two powerhouses in the Law Convergence realm. In the end, Li Li Youyi was faster by a line, but that line decided victory, defeat, life, and death, splitting off more than half of Yao Yao Zhengsheng's head with one sword.

Li Li Youyi carried Yang Yun in his hand, accompanied by the blood fountain rushing up from the top of Yao Yao Zhengsheng's head, and leaped over the corpse.

Xue Zheng stood four 13-meter units away, all the magic energy in his Palace of Wind surged toward his arms, all the muscles and skin on his body erupted with bright silver light, circles of energy overflowed, the dust on the ground was shaken and puffed away, and the stone slabs under his feet were all shattered.

He raised his sword above his head and slashed across the air.

A blade light that was incomparably domineering tore through the night sky like black cloth.

"Whoosh snap snap!"

Where the blade light passed, a deep groove appeared on the stone slabs on the ground, connecting straight to Li Li Youyi four zhang away.

After Li Li Youyi landed, he seemed completely unaffected, rapidly throwing himself into the night sky.

Xue Zheng revealed a confused gaze, finding it hard to believe that someone in the Gushing Spring Realm could withstand his strongest blade strike and still continue to escape without decreasing speed. Even though this blade strike had decayed by more than half after flying four zhang.

……

"You've been bleeding the whole time, hurry up and put me down, this way you might still be able to escape." Yang Yun felt his hair being stuck wet by the fresh blood continuously flowing from Li Li Youyi's mouth.

"You're getting slower and slower, they will catch up soon. Not only Xue Zheng, but also the Five Seas Realm..."

Li Li Youyi slapped the noisy Yang Yun unconscious with one palm.

After charging out for more than ten li, the houses in the suburbs gradually became sparse, and in the darkness were large areas of farmland. On the other side was the sound of rushing water.

That giant warship on the Suihe was already invisible.

Li Li Youyi's eyes were a bit dim; using the corpse-cloth soft armor defense to withstand that blade strike from Xue Zheng, he had suffered severe internal injuries, plus the external injuries all over his body and the extreme consumption of physical strength from successive slaughters, it could be said that he was relying entirely on his will to survive and unyielding fighting spirit to support him until now without falling down.

No longer hesitating, he took out the Evil Camel Bell and mobilized it with magic power to ring it.

"Clang clang!"

"Whoosh!"

A giant camel, three or four meters tall, half-virtual and half-real, appeared in the nether wind.

Li Li Youyi rode up, as if riding on a ball of cotton, placed the unconscious Yang Yun horizontally on the camel's back, and then rapidly galloped away under the cover of the ghost flag's nether mist.

Xue Zheng, who had caught up, only heard a faint sound of bells fading away in the darkness.

(End of chapter)