1199: C1199 Blood Spitting Expert

C1199 Blood Spitting Expert

"Ha, it's been a long time since I've seen such an expert." Zhou Yi couldn't help but sneer.

Hearing Zhou Yi's words, the other person's face did not show too much of an expression. Instead, it slowly shook his hawk-like wings and looked at the same spot as Zhou Yi.

"You are Zhou Yi?" The other party finally spoke up.

Zhou Yi thought that his power was not bad, but when the other side spoke, he didn't even see him open his mouth.

"Could it be venom?" Zhou Yi said to himself.

"Are you Zhou Yi?" The other raised his voice.

His voice was originally very unpleasant to hear. It sounded like a broken gong. Now that the pitch had increased, it gave off an ear-piercing feeling.

Zhou Yi scratched his ears and said, "Of course I am. You don't have to make it so loud, I can hear you!"

Who would have thought that after hearing Zhou Yi's affirmation, the other party would directly charge at Zhou Yi without saying anything.

His eyes became bloodshot in an instant. A long red blade appeared out of nowhere in his hands and he stabbed towards Zhou Yi's chest without any fancy moves.

Zhou Yi didn't expect the other party to attack directly, so he couldn't help but smile. He stood at the same spot without moving, and when the long blade was two feet away from him, he swung both of his hands.

An energy shot out from his hands and solidified the blade in mid-air.

The other party's expression could not help but change slightly when he saw the blood-red longblade in his hand suddenly freeze.

He wanted to pull out his long blade, but he found that Zhou Yi's restraint was so strong that no matter how much strength he used, he was unable to move at all.

"Ha!" Zhou Yi sneered. Then, he stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly at the long blade.

An extremely strong force rushed out from his hand and heavily smashed against the long saber. With a clang, the sound of metal colliding together suddenly rang out in the air.

The black-clothed old man's figure explosively retreated, his feet dragging in the air. No matter how he flapped his wings, he was unable to stabilize himself.

Not only that, even his hand that held the longblade began to tremble slightly.

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at the old man.

"Alright!" The old man clenched his teeth and snorted. He did not expect Zhou Yi's cultivation to be so high. Just a single move was enough to injure him.

A moment later, the black-clothed old man raised his hand and smashed down with all of his strength.

Puff! The old man then spat out a mouthful of blood.

The fresh blood stayed in the air and turned into layers of Blood Fog. Then, it was all absorbed into the old man's body.

His body was suddenly surrounded by a layer of frozen blood light. Even his cultivation had increased by a lot in an instant.

had actually broken through the peak of the Universe Stage and entered the World Stage.

At the same time, his figure once again transformed into a blood shadow as he explosively shot out.

"Oh? "As expected of Demonic Cultivator, he even dared to be so cruel to himself." Zhou Yi couldn't help but sigh as he stood at the opposite side.

The punch he'd received from beneath his ribs had definitely used ten times as much strength. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to spit out so much blood.

But even so, Zhou Yi did not believe that his opponent could defeat him. With a slight movement of his palm, a shadow appeared within his palm.

The blood-red light in front of him quickly flashed over. The old man had already raised the long sword in his hand high up into the air and chopped down towards Zhou Yi's head.

Zhou Yi's gaze turned slightly cold as he looked at the incoming long blade, but he remained expressionless.

The moment he was about to land on top of his head, the shadow in his hand moved at the same time.

With a clang, the sound of metal colliding rang out and countless sparks were shot out.

Zhou Yi's shadow carried a layer of black flames. Every time it collided with the red blade, the blood-red light on the blade weakened slightly.

"Come on, let me show you what true World Stage really is!"

Zhou Yi sneered. The energy from his golden body broke out from his body and his right hand was instantly plated with a layer of golden light. He forcefully grabbed the long blade and swung it.

Zhou Yi snatched the sabre from the old man's hand and threw it into the thick fog.

A moment later, a muffled sound echoed out, as if something had been shot inside.

At the same time, Zhou Yi's palm suddenly reached out and slapped the opposite party's chest.

Puff!

After being hit by Zhou Yi's palm, the old man's originally pale face immediately flushed, then he spat out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, his body flew out like a rag.

The giant wings flapped powerlessly and fell to the ground more than ten meters away.

Then, Zhou Yi's body flashed and instantly arrived in front of the old man. He looked down at the old man from above and said lightly: "Old man, don't try to bully young people just because you have some cultivation base. You know that young people nowadays work hard, so, look, getting slapped in the face is very ugly right now right?"

Zhou Yi stretched out his hand and a suction force shot out explosively from his hand. Then, the long blade instantly appeared in his hand.

Towards these Demonic Cultivator, Zhou Yi had always killed one person, so he would never show mercy to these people.

Therefore, he sneered, "If you can die to my sword, then this will not be a wasted life, won't it?"

As soon as he finished his sentence, Zhou Yi pulled out his blood-red colored long sword and slashed a few times in the air before stabbing heavily into the old man's chest.

The old man looked at the saber that was getting closer and closer, and he could only slowly close his eyes.

It was because his body was heavily injured by Zhou Yi's palm just now. He didn't even have the strength to fight back, much less dodge Zhou Yi's attack.

The sword in Zhou Yi's hand got closer and closer to his opponent's chest.

However, in that split-second, Wind Breaking Sound s suddenly appeared behind Zhou Yi. Following that, a stream of Qi attacked Zhou Yi's back.

Zhou Yi only turned around for a split-second before a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. Following that, a black shadow fiercely struck the long saber in his hand. The long saber instantly flew out of his hand and stabbed straight into the ground.

The entire space was not only filled with smoke, it was also instantly covered by a layer of dust that was blown off the ground.

Zhou Yi looked at the black shadow that appeared in front of him and couldn't help but curl his lips.

"Do you really want to wait until the last moment to attack?"

"Of course, I want to see just how strong my opponent is. Only then will I be able to know my opponent's true strength!"

After he finished saying those words, a man walked out from the smoke and dust.

This person was not very old, and looked to be about the same age as Zhou Yi.

Moreover, he was extremely handsome at the moment. The gloom on his face was unforgettable!

"Hur hur, that's right, Zhou Yi. Let's call it a day!"2

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