Chapter 117 The First Battle of Customs

Pu Wei and Zhao Weiyang came over with smiles, and Pu Wei's laughter came from afar: "Congratulations to your nephew, make another breakthrough."

Gong Yi smiled and said, "I don't know when I will reach my uncle's current cultivation."

"Yi'er, don't be too far away." Zhao Weiyang said with a rigid face. Although Gongyi has now reached the peak of Zhongwu, which seems to be not far from the realm of Gaowu, it is not known how many people have stayed in this realm since ancient times, so Gongyi is still far from Puwei's true martial arts cultivation, and the road to go is still long.

"What the master taught me was" Gong Yi said humbly. Although what he just said was just a joke, it did reflect some potential ideas of Gong Yi at this time, so he was also serious at this moment.

"You have to travel far again for this breakthrough, right?" Zhao Weiyang said reluctantly.

"Yes, the disciple has never been able to serve you, which is very unfilial, but..."

"Hey, don't say this. Now that Elder Zhao has entrusted him, he will naturally not stop you as a teacher, but this trip is far more dangerous than ever. You must be careful." Zhao Weiyang told him.

After returning from the Qin family, Gong Yi had told Zhao Weiyang about the conflict between Chief Zhao and Li Wunian. Therefore, Zhao Weiyang was also quite worried about Gong Yi's trip. After all, people like Li Wunian would not suffer any losses.

Pu Wei saw this and said to Zhao Weiyang, "Brother Zhao doesn't have to do this. Gongyi has let you down. I don't worry about him." Then he asked Gong Yi, "When is your nephew going to leave?"

"It's not too late. My little nephew will start at dawn tomorrow morning."

The next morning, Gong Yi left the Bodhi world as he said. He was no longer unfamiliar with this road, but he was more cautious than last time, because he vaguely felt that this killing would never be less than before.

After arriving at the boundary of the Huangquan faction, unlike last time, Gong Yi wanted to go to the mountain gate of the Huangquan faction this time, mainly to understand the progress of the Huangquan faction's investigation of the Youlong Gang during this period, which is still very important for him.

When Gong Yi was less than 100 miles away from Huangquan Mountain, he saw a man standing with his back to him. Gong Yi was alert. He knew that if he dared to intercept him here, he was most likely to be a follower of Li Wunian.

"Liu Feihong, is the young warrior of Gongyi?" The man still did not turn around, and his long body stood there motionless like a wooden sculpture.

Gong Yi sneered in his heart and said secretly: This man is really good at it. But he had to answer: "It's right here. I don't know if Brother Liu will make a special trip to wait here again. What can I see?"

"Gong Shaoxia is polite. You are the enemy of Mr. Li. We'd better not call him brothers. As for what I have to teach you, I think my chain dart will answer you." After saying this, Liu Feihong finally turned around and showed a handsome face. His face was as angular as depicted by an excellent swordsman. But at this moment, his expression is serious and his eyes are indifferent. It seems that there is no emotion.

"Haha" Gong Yi laughed and said, "Sure enough, it's Li Wunian's brother. I really don't understand why you have to work for such a villain."

Liu Feihong's eyes condensed and showed a murderous intent. He said slowly, "You can insult me, but you shouldn't insult Mr. Li. Today, even if you kneel down and beg for mercy, I won't let you go."

Gong Yi has no fear of his eyes that he wants to kill. In Gong Yi's eyes, this kind of person who is willing to be a running dog does not deserve his attention at all. He snorted coldly, "Where did the arrogantness come from? I want to see how good you are."

"Canglang" cut the evil sword out of its sheath, and the cold light flowed on the sword. The bow and sword pointed to Liu Feihong. The long black hair was windless and automatic, and the clothes were hunting. At this moment, he has a momentum that tens of thousands of people will go. No matter how dangerous the road ahead is, he will continue to walk. People stop killing people, and Buddha blocks killing Buddha.

"Gong Yi, don't think you are a little famous and despise the heroes of the world. The world is very big and you can't do it arbitrarily as you think. Let you have a longer memory today." After Liu Feihong finished speaking, a chain dart appeared in his right hand, which was five feet long, with one end in his hand and a black weapon like a gun head on the other end.

"If you have any ability, just take it out. I'll take it."

The long sword stabbed Liu Feihong with the sound of breaking the air. This is the first battle of Gong Yi's exit. After his strength is enhanced, anyone continues to want to verify the power of the realm improvement, but there may not be a suitable opportunity. Gong Yi seems to be very lucky in this regard. Every breakthrough, there will be a battle to welcome him. At this moment Gongyi's heart has no timidity, but a kind of excitement inspired by the battle. His blood seems to be boiling. In his eyes, Liu Feihong is not qualified to be his real enemy, but only the grindstone for him to march into martial arts.

In this sword, Bow Yi obviously feels that the speed is better than before, and the spiritual power flowing in the body is poured on the sword, and the balance that can be controlled is also more accurate than before.

Facing Gongyi's sword, Liu Feihong still had a cold face, no joy or sadness. People could not see what his inner thoughts at this moment. He did not dodge, because at the moment when Gongyi drew his sword, he had judged that his chain dart was more than a foot and a half longer than that of Gongyi. His right hand tightened, and then his spiritual power flowed in his hand. The chain dart was shaken straight in his hand, parallel to the sword of the bow game, while the head of the gun was shot into the heart of the bow game driven by the chain. He wants to gain the upper hand with the advantage of length.

In Liu Feihong's view, Gongyi must avoid in the face of his hand, so that he can take the opportunity to turn the chain dart around and disturb the back of Gongyi.

However, since his debut, Gong Yi has been able to gain the upper hand in many battles and avoid danger. Seeing that the tip of Liu Feihong's chain dart gradually increased in his sight, Gong Yi did not mean to dodge at all, but the sword did not stop, allowing the chain dart to come.

"Ah?" Liu Feihong never thought that Gong Yi would be so bold that he could attack his chest with his gunhead, which was no different from looking for death.

With a sound of "Dang", the head of the gun hit Gong Yi's body, and there was no Liu Feihong imagined death on the spot. He instantly understood that Gong Yi's body was wearing the inner armor of the defensive blade, and at this time, he could not allow him to regret it. Gong Yi's sword was about to stab his throat. Liu Feihong hurriedly retreated, but at this time, he found that the other end of the chain dart had been firmly grasped by Gong Yi's left hand. At the same time, the spiritual power in his body also flowed crazily in the direction of the chain dart. This forced him to throw out the weapons at hand. Find another way.

In fact, although the bow game can defend against the gunhead alone, it is bound to be injured by the huge spiritual force. Therefore, at the moment when the gun head of the chain dart just came into contact with the inner armor, his chest and abdomen magically shrank back, which is this gap, which made him avoid Injured, at the same time, he grabbed the chain gun with his left hand, used the spirit swallowing technique, and caught Liu Feihong off guard.

Liu Feihong was annoyed. He had always thought that there were few enemies under Gao Wu, but he didn't expect to lose his famous weapon with just one move under Gong Yi, which hit his self-confidence. The high fighting spirit also fell into the trough in an instant. At the moment of the loss of spiritual power just now, he knew in his heart that Gong Yi must have mastered a martial art skill that can suck other people's spiritual power. Coupled with his inner armor, Liu Feihong knew that he would definitely lose in today's battle and had the desire to escape. But Gongyi was unreasonable at this time and swooped down to Liu Feihong.

Liu Feihong's palms were wrong, and a fierce slap on the ground aroused the dust of the sky and blurred the sight of the bow game. At the same time, he exerted his strength under his feet and his body ejected into a bow into a distance.

Gong Yi's left palm brushed, and a force came out to scatter the dust, but Liu Feihong's figure was gone. Gong Yi was also surprised that the person's law was as fast as himself. At this time, he could only hear a sentence from afar: "The chain dart will be handed over to you for the time being, and he will definitely get it back in person."