C580 Defeat
Zhou Yi gradually lost his consciousness. When he woke up again, it was already dusk.
The sand around him had dispersed. Zhou Yi was lying on the ground alone, the color of his body had almost blended into the ground.
When he opened his eyes, Zhou Yi choked on the dust that had fallen on his face: "Cough, cough, cough, so this sandstorm is over now?"
Even though his head was still dizzy, at least the frightening sandstorm was gone.
With a slight movement of his palm, a bottle of water appeared in Zhou Yi's hand. He first drank a few mouthfuls, then washed his face with clean water before rushing to the yellow sand. Only then did Zhou Yi feel much more comfortable.
After finishing all this work, Zhou Yi found a lamp not far from him. It looked like a kerosene lamp from the old society.
In the middle of the oil lamp sat a small person.
Zhou Yi was curious and wanted to take a look at the oil lamp, but he restrained himself.
He could be considered as someone who could be considered as a soldier. With just a single step, he had attracted such a terrifying tornado and yellow sand. Whoever touched this oil lamp would definitely attract some terrifying monster.
Thinking about it, Zhou Yi retracted his hand.
Lifting his head and looking at the endless space, Zhou Yi felt helpless and desolate, "There's not even a place to hide from the wind, this place doesn't have any spiritual energy, making people..."
Halfway through his sentence, Zhou Yi suddenly stopped. Then, with a face full of surprise, he stretched out his hand and grabbed something in the air.
"So this space has spiritual energy!" Haha. "Hiss." Zhou Yi's movement was too big, causing his wound to be affected. He couldn't help but gasp.
Subsequently, Zhou Yi sat down immediately and formed a hand seal. His consciousness slowly sank and he gradually entered into a state of cultivation.
Previously on the mountain of bones, because there was no external spiritual energy to nourish it, the Bodhi Pill in Zhou Yi's body had already started to clamor.
Now that he had caught the spiritual qi, how could Zhou Yi let go of it so easily? He had to make up for all the losses that he had suffered in the past few days.
He had spent a full day and night capturing it.
On the second night, Zhou Yi slowly exited his cultivation state.
He reached out his hand and slowly clenched it. Feeling the power from his palm, Zhou Yi nodded in satisfaction.
The wounds on his body had mostly healed now. Previously, when he was killing on the Skeleton Mountain, it still hurt Zhou Yi's meridians. Especially the killing aura had affected Zhou Yi's mental state. However, he was fine now.
Turning his head, Zhou Yi looked at his missing arm and sighed: "I'll finish you off when I have time!"
Zhou Yi's cultivation had already reached the Indestructible Stage, so even if his body was missing any part, it could still grow back. However, this required time and effort.
After that, he took out the Residual Sword s, and caressed the black pattern on the sword with his fingers. Zhou Yi muttered to himself: "Didn't you say you want me to study inside? How exactly do I get in? "
As if sensing Zhou Yi's thoughts, the black pattern on the Residual Sword shot out a ray of light, and Zhou Yi's consciousness was sucked into the sword blade.
The bamboo forest was rustling as a figure quickly brandished a sword on the ground.
The figure would occasionally fly up and down, sometimes advance and retreat at a high speed, dazzling Zhou Yi as he watched.
"Worthy of being called World Stage, you really did it twice!"
Just when Zhou Yi was secretly surprised, a black shadow suddenly approached him quickly.
With a sudden raise of his hand, a long bamboo sword appeared in Zhou Yi's hand.
"Come on, let's fight with two moves first!" Bamboo Hat Hero hooked his fingers at Zhou Yi, and the only exposed corner of his mouth curved slightly upwards.
Zhou Yi smiled and took a sudden step forward. The bamboo sword in his hand drew a beautiful sword flower in the air and then pointed at Bamboo Hat Hero.1
Bamboo Hat Hero remained unmoved. There was not a single trace of energy fluctuation on his body. He just stood there holding the bamboo sword, looking no different from an ordinary person.
The distance between the two was less than ten meters, but for these two, it was as simple as someone taking a step forward.
Zhou Yi's figure suddenly appeared in midair. The bamboo sword in his hand slightly rotated and pierced toward Bamboo Hat Hero with an extremely fierce aura.
Zhou Yi didn't hide this move. He was using his full strength. Since he was here to learn, then he must attack with all his strength.
Following the fall of the bamboo sword, a sharp Wind Breaking Sound also rang out.
Bamboo Hat Hero did not show any expression as he watched Zhou Weiqing's attack. Even the curve of his lips seemed no different from before.
Just when Zhou Yi's bamboo sword was about to reach Bamboo Hat Hero, Bamboo Hat Hero unexpectedly turned around and dodged Zhou Yi's sword. Without looking back, he fiercely swung the sword in his hand backward.
Zhou Yi was standing behind him. He saw that Ye Zichen's sword attack was fast, but he didn't have enough time to attack back, so he quickly retreated.
However, just as he took a few steps back, he felt goosebumps all over his body. He quickly stabbed behind him, then changed direction and continued to retreat.
"It is understandable to retreat in a battle, but it is impossible to just retreat!" Bamboo Hat Hero's voice rang beside Zhou Yi's ears. At the same time, the bamboo sword also arrived.
Clang! Although it was a bamboo sword, in their hands, it was no different from a treasured sword. As the two weapons collided, they created an ear-piercing sound of metal colliding.
At this moment, Zhou Yi realized that Bamboo Hat Hero did not use any Spiritual Force when he was fighting with him. Bamboo Hat Hero was only using his sword skills to fight with him.
When the two swords collided, Zhou Yi did not retreat. Instead, he leaned forward and thrusted the bamboo sword in his hand at Bamboo Hat Hero's chest at an extremely tricky angle.
Bamboo Hat Hero did not retreat but instead advanced. He faced Zhou Yi's sword and thrusted forward.
Zhou Yi was shocked, "Could it be that we are going to perish together?"
Just as Zhou Yi was distracted, the bamboo sword in Bamboo Hat Hero's hand coiled around Zhou Yi's sword like a poisonous snake. Then, Bamboo Hat Hero fiercely stabbed Zhou Yi's wrist and was about to let go.
If Zhou Yi had two hands and let go, he could have used his other hand to grab the bamboo sword. However, he only had one hand and after the sword fell, the sword would have pierced into his chest.
However, he had only fought Bamboo Hat Hero for five moves and was defeated in such a pathetic manner.
"I've lost!" Zhou Yi picked up the bamboo sword on the ground and spoke in a slightly depressed tone.
In his previous life, he was the dignified Medical Sword Immortal. Other than his medical skills, his swordsmanship was also what he was proud of. However, today, he could not even take a single blow from Medical Sword Immortal.
Bamboo Hat Hero didn't say anything. He only took a few steps back and raised his bamboo sword towards Zhou Yi.
"Again?" Zhou Yi's eyes lit up.
The man nodded slightly.
Then, a series of banging sounds could be heard from the open space in front of the bamboo forest.
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