Yu Xingyang was calling for Bai Pinghai, but Bai Pinghai would definitely not come. He carefully looked at the other party and said after a long time,
"Zhan Long, Zhan Yi, Cheng Wen, Cheng Wu, you are all experts in using blades. You can take this opportunity to ask Senior Yu for advice. Senior Yu just came down from the Celestial Heavens Gate and was injured. He has at most 40% of his strength left. If the four of you work together, you will be on par with Senior Yu. Whoever defeats the Formless Blade will be famous throughout the world."
When he said this, the three people behind him immediately revealed a joyful expression. If one of them managed to kill Yu Xingyang, it would be a supreme glory.
Only the young man called Cheng Wen still looked absent-minded. No one knew what he was thinking.
The first person to move was naturally Zhan Long. Although his strength was not strong, his eyes were very sharp. The direction he moved towards was not Yu Xingyang, but Ding Meng who was beside the snow cliff. He calculated that if Ding Meng was attacked, Yu Xingyang would definitely protect him.
Sure enough, the short sword turned into three shadows and arrived one after another, blocking Ding Meng's left, right, and back paths.
Yu Xingyang just casually waved his hand, and Zhan Long felt an irresistible force coming from the air. He had no choice but to retreat.
However, as soon as Yu Xingyang waved his hand, two beams of cold light shot towards his face. Bai Pinghai would not waste such an opportunity.
This was not the battle stage of the Martial Arts Conference, and it was not for the sake of looking good. Every move was about timing, and every move was filled with killing intent. Bai Pinghai's two wrist blades were like poisonous snakes that tightly wrapped around Yu Xingyang. The dark gold hero's knife danced in the air, creating a curtain of light that blocked the attacks of the wrist blades. The "ding ding ding" sounds were endless.
Bai Pinghai did not use any martial arts. He was very smart because he knew that Yu Xingyang was the best at breaking all kinds of martial arts. This kind of strong attack was actually very effective at this time.
"Swish —"
Suddenly, there was a slight sound of wind breaking in the forest.
Not good!
Yu Xingyang had already seen it. Bai Ling waved her hand in the distance and created a shining light spot. The light spot flew into the air and exploded into countless flying needles. The flying needles formed a big net and covered Ding Meng.
Yu Xingyang could no longer sit still. He suddenly stood up and kicked Ding Meng away. Then, he pushed out his left palm in the air. A wave of hot air immediately tore the net into pieces.
At this time, two long swords in the air slashed diagonally. Zhan Yi and Cheng Wu attacked his shoulders. Bai Pinghai's wrist blades also attacked from the bottom up. Yu Xingyang had to retreat. Yu Xingyang's body was five meters away. Bai's's's wrist blades were also attacking his lower body to attack. and attack. Bai's also's's wrist blades..
Bai Pinghai obviously saw through the clues and said with a sinister smile, "His Formless Divine Saber is not on him. Everyone, attack together."
As soon as his voice fell, the Zhanlong brothers once again waved their weapons and rushed forward. Accompanying them was Bai Ling's net. This time, the color of the net changed. It became green with a hint of blue. Obviously, there was ice element origin ability attached to it. Looking at the degree of color, they didn't expect Bai Pinghai's daughter's strength to be so good.
"Ding ding ding ding ding ding —"
A series of sharp noises rang out as the two Zhanlong brothers, as well as that Cheng Wuquan, were jolted back. The web between the thumb and forefinger of the three people was slightly numb. However, amidst the torrential rain of flying needles, Bai Pinghai flashed to Yu Xingyang's flank. This time his wrist blade did not chop and stab, rather, it left his wrist and flew to attack.
Yu Xingyang was taken aback. He had never seen Bai Pinghai use such a move in the past. It must be a killing move.
"Ding —"
The hero's knife knocked away the first wrist blade.
"Ka —"
The second wrist blade was not knocked away in time. Yu Xingyang opened his mouth and bit the tip of the knife. It was really dangerous. He could not be faster or slower. This was due to his many years of rich combat experience.
However, Ding Meng clearly saw that Yu Xingyang did not dodge all the flying needles. His calf still flashed with blood.
Bai Pinghai's spirit was suddenly lifted. He realized that he had overestimated Yu Xingyang. At this moment, Yu Xingyang's strength was at most 10%. From the moment Yu Xingyang stood up and kicked Ding Meng away, he had continuously used his origin ability to dodge the attacks. His chest was constantly bleeding. The injury he had suffered before was far more serious than he had imagined.
"Kill him for me!" Bai Pinghai raised his arm and shouted.
Yu Xingyang's face changed. He finally understood why Bai Pinghai used his wrist blades at this time. The tip of the blade was stained with a strange poison. Yu Xingyang's lips were slightly numb. It started from his mouth and went straight to his face. His vision was faintly blurred.
"Courting death!"
Yu Xingyang forcibly urged his origin ability. Facing Bai Pinghai, he suddenly jumped and used the most classic move: Fish Leaping Over Dragon Gate, backhand blade.
This leap was like an illusion. It passed through Bai Pinghai's body.
"Chi — — —"
Fresh blood sprayed out. Bai Pinghai's face suddenly became distorted. He fell to the ground and rolled non-stop. However, his entire right arm had been cut off from the shoulder by Yu Xingyang.
This momentum did not stop. Yu Xingyang landed on the ground, rolled, got up, squatted, and backhanded blade. A circle of dark golden blade light rippled out like a wave. Zhan Long, Zhan Yi, and Cheng Wu's weapons were immediately knocked out of their hands. They were also sent flying.
A heart-wrenching scream sounded on the snowy ground. It turned out that Zhan Long's right wrist had also been cut off. His strength was the weakest. He could barely withstand the impact of the origin ability, but he could not block this terrifying blade light.
This group of people was aghast. This Yu Xingyang actually still had such strength even when he was seriously injured. One could imagine that if he was not injured, everyone combined would not be able to withstand a single move from him.
However, after injuring four people, Yu Xingyang also stood up shakily. With a "pu" sound, he spat out a mouthful of red and purple blood. The corner of his mouth had already turned black. His whole face had also turned purple. It was obvious that the poison was spreading.
"Father!"
In the distance, Bai Ling saw Bai Pinghai kneel on the ground in pain. She was both shocked and angry. At this moment, she no longer held back. She gathered origin ability energy in her palms and fiercely pushed them out.
This time, it was not a flying needle. Instead, it was an icy blue steel nail that was as thick as a finger that flew out.
The flying nail's speed was not fast, but once it was shot out, the snow on the ground froze at a speed visible to the naked eye. The surrounding air seemed to have solidified, making people feel suffocated. This thing was definitely not something that could be blocked by a weapon.
Yu Xingyang was already an arrow at the end of its flight. He had overdrawn his origin ability energy time and time again, and had long since reached his limit. At this moment, he could not care less. His left palm once again slapped out. Thermal energy poured out like flames. He did not want to repel the flying nail. Instead, he wanted to directly melt it.
Unfortunately, this time he was wrong. When the icy blue flying nail came in contact with the heat, it suddenly turned into a thin and black needle. The black needle shot into Yu Xingyang's palm like lightning.
Black Demon Soul Stealing Needle?
Yu Xingyang was also shocked.
The material of this needle was refined from the bones of the demon beast Black Demon Vajra. It was as indestructible as kryptonite. How could it be melted by heat?
The key point was that this flying needle was also contaminated with a strange poison. Yu Xingyang lowered his head to look. A black dot appeared in the center of his palm. A bone-deep pain surged up his arm. In the blink of an eye, the black dot became the size of a bean.
At this moment, Yu Xingyang immediately grasped the hero's knife tightly. Without hesitation, he slashed at his own wrist.
"Kacha!" A crisp sound rang out.
His left palm also fell to the ground. Blood immediately dyed the snow a purple-black color.
His clean and decisive strike immediately shocked everyone present. Everyone was shocked by his cold and decisive spirit, but he didn't even blink his eyebrows.
At this moment, a figure appeared behind him. It turned out that Cheng Wen, who had not made a move until now, had finally made his move. He somersaulted in the air and landed on Yu Xingyang's back. A large mass of heat surged in his palm, condensing into a rotating red ball that did not dissipate. This was undoubtedly a consummate skill.
When Bai Pinghai saw this, he took advantage of the opportunity. He picked up the remaining half of the knife and charged at Yu Xingyang. On the other side, Zhan Yi also charged over.
Yu Xingyang was attacked from three sides and had no choice but to retreat. His body swayed slightly, and Cheng Wen somersaulted over his head, landing right behind Bai Pinghai and Zhan Yi.
At this moment, something that no one expected happened. Cheng Wen slammed his palms down in the air. This was a desperate attack that exhausted all of his Origin Energy, and it solidly slammed into Bai Pinghai's back.
Bai Pinghai would never have dreamed that the disciple he was most proud of would actually try to kill him at the most critical moment. The source energy produced by the two Blazing Sun Palms directly entered his body, causing blood to spurt out of Bai Pinghai's mouth like a fountain.
As he fell, he waved his hand behind his back, and the tip of the knife drew a rainbow in the air. Cheng Wen also fell, and fell straight onto the snowy ground.
The knife that had left his hand instantly pierced through Cheng Wen's heart.
This soul-stirring scene disappeared in the blink of an eye. Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't react at all. They couldn't figure out what had happened.
This was especially true for Cheng Wu. He and Cheng Wen were biological brothers. He only knew that his younger brother was taciturn and didn't get along well with the others. His relationship with the other disciples was also very bad. But even if it wasn't good, at such a critical moment, he had actually helped a powerful enemy attack his own master. What was this?
"Father!
Father! "Bai Ling cried as she ran over, helping Zhan Yi and the others to support Bai Pinghai.
On the other side, Ding Meng also ran over, crying out in surprise. Yu Xingyang knelt on one knee and used his remaining hand to pick up the dying Cheng Wen. This young man, who he had never met before, had actually saved him at the last moment. He also couldn't figure it out.
Streams of blood spurted out of Cheng Wen's mouth. His entire body spasmed violently, but this time, his expression was no longer dazed. Instead, it was replaced with a resolute look.
He coughed violently as he pushed his Origin Energy to the limit. A trace of blood finally returned to his pale face.
Yu Xingyang's heart sank. He knew that this young man wouldn't be able to live any longer. This was the final radiance of the setting sun.
"He … he's also … a martial … expert …" Cheng Wen struggled to speak. His words were already unclear. "He actually used poison … poison … this … this is too unfair to you …"
Yu Xingyang's right hand immediately clenched. After Zheng Ming, this was the second young man he had met who asked for "fairness".
The young man's blood was still warm. It wasn't cold yet.
Cheng Wen gasped for breath again. "The Great Wei Dynasty … only I … only I can defeat you … in another twenty years … twenty years … I will definitely defeat you …"
He practically roared out the last sentence because this was the purpose of his trip.
Yu Xingyang looked at his young face and his determined expression. He slowly nodded and solemnly replied, "Yes!"
Hearing this word come out of Yu Xingyang's mouth, Cheng Wen suddenly smiled. His smile was as pure as a child's. It was as if he had accomplished his greatest wish and had no more regrets in this life.
The last trace of the setting sun shone on his face. His face paled once more. He muttered with a sigh, "It's just … such a pity … I'm going to die …"
After he finished speaking, his eyes slowly closed. His head tilted to the side and he no longer breathed.