Chapter 286 The Great Swordsman

Zhu Yi carried a huge thunder sword, and he was wearing a black tights. The childish face is now much more mature, and the dark skin is covered with crissscrossing scars. The clothes on the body have also cracked many times, and the clothes are like strips of cloth.

The oily black hair was randomly cut by him with a sharp sword, and the edited hair was tied behind his head with a cloth belt. The chin was covered with cyan stubble, and it could be seen that it was also scraped off with a sharp sword.

Zhu Yi walked barefoot and stepped on the gravel road step by step.

It looks very conspicuous in the whole city.

And as a repairer, walking in the city of the demon clan in this way attracts more attention.

Although the city is a small city, as a demon city, it will never let a monk so rampage.

For more than half a year, Zhu Yi crossed the vast mountains and fought with fierce beasts in the mountains with thin aura. That set of thunder swordsmanship has now been cultivated to the point of his mind.

Time is like a white horse passing through the gap, which not only makes him improve his swordsmanship, but also improves his cultivation, which has reached the three levels of Jindan.

This is the first city he has encountered in more than half a year, and he is not interested in these demon human beings at all. Looking at the exquisite food on the street and just smelling the fragrance floating in the air, his stomach couldn't help screaming.

However, the currency circulating here is not gold and silver, but a special metal.

Zhu Yi can smell a faint magic from this metal, which makes him unable to eat a little food at all.

Hey!

He couldn't help sighing. He secretly warned himself that he must get some coins of the demon clan. Although the human beings in the demon world are a little ugly, those foods really make people appetizing.

Shake his head and walked slowly out of the city.

As soon as he walked out of the city gate, the road was blocked by three teenagers.

Zhu Yi broke through several times and didn't walk over. He not only frowned slightly and fixed his eyes, but also saw that the three teenagers were full of ridicule and ridicule.

"Who are you?" ** With his upper body, there is a strong green wolf engraved on his skin, but his appearance is much weaker.

"The repairer!" Zhu Yi knew what they wanted to ask, so he said bluntly.

"Look at your cultivation, it's just the golden elixir period, and you dare to come to our demon world." Another teenager obviously saw through Zhu Yi's cultivation, and he sneered.

Another teenager set up a chair by the roadside, holding a pot of wine with his legs crossed, and slowly tasting it.

"So what!" Zhu Yi sneered.

"Do you want to go there from here?" The young man with up his legs looks strange. His skin is faintly red, and he can faintly see that there are dark and strange runes on his skin.

Zhu Yi did not answer.

"It's easy to think about the past. It only needs two conditions." He stretched out two fingers and laughed jokingly.

"What conditions?" Zhu Yi asked.

"Climb from here," he pointed to his crotch, and then laughed, "After climbing over, go back to your cultivation world!"

Hahaha~

"I don't know what the second condition is?" Zhu Yi's face remained unchanged.

"It is also possible to defeat us." The teenager smiled.

The other two teenagers also laughed together. In their eyes, Zhu Yi is the fish on the board. There is no challenge at all to deal with a monk in the demon world, a monk in the golden elixir period.

"How can it be considered a victory?" Zhu Yi didn't care about their laughter.

"If you die, we will win." The teenager smiled and said.

"That means that if you die, I will win." Zhu Yi sneered.

"It seems that you have chosen the second way." The teenager suddenly stood up from the chair and waved his hand, "A San, A Wu, kill him!"

The two demon teenagers have quite high cultivation, and both of them have reached the cultivation of the Jindan period. And the demon clan is born with a strong body, and the acquired cultivation is the skill of improving the physical body.

The two unfolded their bodies and rubbed their bodies empty-handed.

Zhu Yi didn't care. The thunder sword in his hand suddenly burst into infinite light, entangled with electricity. He has been attacked by wild beasts in the mountains and has also tried the strong body of fierce beasts. Now, he is definitely afraid to face the strength of the two teenagers with his weakness.

Idged the bombardment of the fists of the two, and the thunder sword in his hand stabbed forward.

A brilliant arc of sword suddenly shot out.

Bang!

The swordmang slapped one of the teenagers fiercely, and the teenager just snorted slightly. A layer of hot red light lit up on his body, and the sword spirit was broken, and the light on his body was only slightly dark.

It's really tough!

Zhu Yi sincerely praised, but the thunder sword in his hand followed the situation. The heavy sword trembled slightly and turned into two swords. The sword spirit is like a light, and the power of thunder and lightning fills it.

The two swung their arms and shot the sword spirit from a fist.

No matter how broken the sword spirit is, countless small electricity can't swim around the two people. Their clothes are all burnt, their hair is upright and their skin is burnt.

It's embarrassing!

"A San, A Wu, kill him!" When the teenager saw that his two men had been beaten so awkwardly, he immediately roared. In Qiyue City, he has always embarrassed others. When did he get embarrassed? Now such a mess is absolutely humiliating.

"Yes, son." The two answered, and the momentum also rose sharply. One pulled out a broad knife and the other took out a handle*. The knife body is blue, with a chill; * The whole body is snow-white, and only the head of the gun is a little black light, giving people a strange feeling.

These two weapons are not ordinary. In addition, after the momentum of the two teenagers has soared, they practiced their bodies with the skills of the demon clan, and their strength is their strongest strength.

The knife method opens and closes greatly, and the shooting method is tricky and fierce!

Zhu Yi's eyes lit up and suddenly opened his breath. The thunder sword in his hand was raised to his chest, and his hands were tightly held on the hilt of the sword.

This time, he no longer used sword spirit, but killed directly. The thunder sword was entangled in electricity, and the sizzling sound was endless, just like a layer of silver light on the whole sword.

The thunder sword was raised high by Zhu Yi, facing the broad knife cut by the other party, and suddenly cut off.

"Ding!" The broad knife was cut off from the middle.

After a crisp sound, the thunder sword should immediately pick up from the bottom.

"Bum!"

The demonic * just stabbed the sword of the thunder sword.

Dealing with these monks in the demon world is like dealing with barbarians in the mountains. No matter how powerful the other party is, no matter how powerful the other party's minions are, there is no need for complex sword moves. Those gorgeous sword moves can't hurt them at all.

The method used by Zhu Yi is the simplest and most direct.

Put one-third of the true power into the thunder sword, stimulate the thunder power bred on the sword, and let the sword spirit and the power of thunder wrap around the sword.

At this moment, the thunder sword is like a fairy weapon, and ordinary magic weapons can be easily destroyed.

* came again with thorns. Zhu Yi ignored it and just stabbed the thunder sword forward.

This is a way of playing both sides. The test is the response of both sides and the courage of both sides. Whoever is afraid of changing moves first will lose the opportunity, and if he loses the opportunity and responds to mistakes at the same time, he will pay a heavy price - death or serious injury.

The guns and swords passed each other, and the teenager's eyes jumped, his lips were gently squeezed, and his teeth clenched. He didn't believe that the other party dared to fight with him, that is, he was hit by a sword and was seriously injured at most, but as long as the other party was shot, he would definitely die.

This is a worth thing.

When he figured this out, he not only slightly raised the corners of his mouth, but also showed a proud smile.

However, just as the gun and sword were about to pierce the two, the thunder sword in Zhu Yi's hand suddenly changed and suddenly cut at the place where the head of the gun and the barrel of the gun junction.

Zi!

* was cut off in an instant. Zhu Yi took his sword and took a step back to open the distance between the two.

"Let's get out of the way!" Zhu Yi shouted in a low voice. The two were deterred by Zhu Yi's momentum and couldn't help retreating slightly. Zhu Yi continued to sneer and strode forward with a thunder sword.

"I want to go there!" The red-faced teenager sitting on the chair roared and jumped up to block in front of Zhu Yi.

"Do you also want to try my sword?" Zhu Yi's voice was low, and the lightning flashed on the thunder sword he was holding, and the arcs jumped like dancing.

However, at this time, Zhu Yi's stomach shouted very disappointingly.

Hungry invaded in an instant.

The teenager laughed loudly when he heard this 'grunt' cry.

The teenager laughed very loudly, and his red face became more and more red, as if he was going to drip blood.

He stretched out his finger and laughed, "It turned out to be a guy who doesn't have money to eat. He still pretends to be a hero here. I'll kowtow three times to the prince obediently, and I'll give you a thousand magic coins so that you can have a good meal."

With that, he really found ten magic coins, each of which was engraved with a silver wolf.

Looking at the teenager throwing magic coins in his hand, Zhu Yiqiang suppressed the anger in his heart, took a step forward, and shot the thunder sword forward.

"Dong!"

The thunder sword hit the teenager's body, and the teenager's body was even more bloody, and he actually resisted with his body.

Zhu Yi frowned slightly, and the teenager's physical strength surprised him a little. Even those wild beasts he met in the mountains were not so strong.

"Don't be so surprised, how can you little practitioners understand the strength of our demon clan?" The teenager smiled very conceitedly.

"Powerful?" Zhu Yi seemed to say to himself.

"I know you're still not convinced, but now I'll convince you." The teenager said that he stretched out his neck, stretched out his right finger and said, "As long as your broken sword can cut through the skin of my neck, I will let you pass."

"Kill!" Zhu Yi saw that the other two teenagers were smiling and didn't look worried at all. He suddenly lowered his voice and cut down with a sword.

"Smile!"

The sword light suddenly appeared and the blood flew.

The blood on the teenager's face suddenly receded. He looked at Zhu Yi in astonishment, and then looked at the ground. There is an arm lying on the ground, which is very familiar.

"Sorry, I missed it." Zhu Yi looked apologetic.

The teenager was depressed to death, but he had no choice. In a moment, he roared loudly.

"Great Swordsman, wait." A San and A Wu immediately set up the injured teenager, picked up the broken arm on the ground, and hurried back to the city.

"It seems that the arm is not so strong." Zhu Yi muttered to himself, held the thunder sword again and walked forward.