Chapter 203 Fist and Sword

The battle between Yang Yilong and Li Yi officially started at this moment. No one intervened at this moment, because they really could not intervene in such a battle. Even Zhao Lingfu, who was in the Spiritual Perception Realm, could not stop it, let alone other people. Although Lin Yue wanted to help, she was stopped by Qin Qing. She was powerless and could only watch the fight between the two people.

However, the strength that Li Yi displayed at this moment exceeded everyone's expectations.

A cultivator at the Spiritual Inspiration Realm was actually better than Yang Yilong at the Spiritual Awareness Realm. If word of this were to spread, it would probably cause a sensation in the entire Tianchang City's cultivation circle.

boom!
Suddenly, the collision of forces occurred again. The residual power of this fight far exceeded that of the previous one. The terrifying energy and fist force overflowed, and the surrounding ground seemed to have been bombed. The hard road collapsed instantly, and hideous cracks spread out like spider patterns with the two people as the center.

Moreover, the strong wind makes people feel pain on the skin, as if it were being cut by a knife.

This no longer seemed like a fight between people at the Spiritual Perception Realm. The strength of both of them seemed to have crossed a certain threshold, broken a certain boundary, and exceeded the normal range.

soon.

The fight between the two men briefly determined the winner.

A slender figure flew backwards in an instant, then turned several times in the air, and finally landed steadily on the ground. However, the remaining force on his body still made him slide backwards uncontrollably, and he finally stopped after retreating more than ten meters.

"puff!"

Yang Yilong felt a sweet taste on his lips and spat out a mouthful of blood. One of his arms was covered in bloodstains and his palm was deformed, as if it was broken. There was also a clear fist mark left on it.

The punch mark was like a slap on his face, causing him to feel burning pain.

It was obvious that his physical fitness was stronger than Li Yi, but he ended up being left with scars.

"what?"

Faced with such a result, Qin Qing was also stunned.

The second time they fought, Yang Yilong was forced to retreat? He was injured and bleeding.

"Yang Yilong, I taught you boxing. Do you think it's possible to beat me in boxing?"

At this moment, Li Yi stood with his fists clenched, with strong energy raging around him. He looked like an awakened tiger, shocking everyone.

"What a fierce punch."

Yang Yilong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Boxing and the cultivation method of the other world are a set of systems, so your boxing power is so great. This really makes you turn over and become a force to be reckoned with. I really should have listened to my uncle Yang Ye and found a chance to get rid of you. Now you have become a big problem."

At this moment, he felt a little regretful and also somewhat understood his uncle Yang Ye's actions.

Either don’t do it or never do it.

What the homeless man Wei Bin said about me was really right. I didn't do it drastically enough.

But it’s not too late to make up for this mistake now.

"Although I'm not as good as you in boxing, I know more than just boxing. I won't hold back in a life-and-death fight. You'd better be careful and don't die too quickly."

Yang Yilong slowly stood up, the energy around him began to gather, and his intact right arm began to glow.

"Li Yi, don't give him the chance to condense the sword." Lin Yue's eyes narrowed when she saw this scene and she shouted immediately.

However, before she could finish her words, Li Yi had already disappeared from the spot. He would not give Yang Yilong a chance to adjust.

The wild wind blew back, and a tall body came pressing down, his pupils glowed, murderous intent boiled, blood-colored fist energy burst out, and another killing move was instantly launched.

Yang Yilong's face changed slightly, and under the warning of his spiritual sense, he hurriedly retreated.

Li Yi's punch was too fierce.

Moreover, he throws punch after punch, without giving anyone a chance to breathe. Fighting with such a person, even if the two are equally strong, being overwhelmed by his punches will still make you breathless.

At this moment, he no longer chose to fight, but relied on the advantages of his spiritual perception to detect the crisis in advance and avoid it in advance.

The air exploded and the fist force scattered.

The punch missed.

After dodging the attack, Yang Yilong stood in place. At the same time, a sword condensed by his own energy appeared on his arm in everyone's sight. The sword was bright and sharp. Just shaking it casually seemed to tear the air, leaving sword marks in the air. If hit by such a sword, not to mention the body of a cultivator, even an extraordinary creature would be cut in two.

Relying on this indestructible sword, Yang Yilong is able to dominate the cultivation circle of Tianchang City, and no one dares to underestimate him.

"Li Yi is bound to lose, Yang Yilong's sword is out." At this moment, Qin Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and then regained her previous confidence.

As long as Yang Yilong's sword comes out, he will have a complete advantage.

Unless Li Yi could use up Yang Yilong's guiding technique until its limit was reached and the sword disappeared, but this was impossible. She had seen the fight just now. Although Li Yi's explosive strength was also very strong, it was not strong enough to completely crush Yang Yilong. Otherwise, the two punches just now should have decided the outcome and determined life and death.

However, when Lin Yue heard Qin Qing say this, she got angry all of a sudden: "Qin Qing, you should take care of yourself first."

She couldn't bear it any longer, so she also threw a punch and went straight towards Qin Qing.

Qin Qing sensed it in advance, her expression changed, and she dodged immediately: "Lin Yue, you..."

"What do you mean by 'you'? Are we very familiar with each other? Since it has come to this, let's decide the winner. After defeating you, I will go to support Li Yi. Otherwise, I can't bear to be held back by you and watch Li Yi fight alone." Lin Yue could not tolerate Qin Qing's behavior, and at this time, she also made a decision.

Therefore, Lin Yue acted without hesitation.

Qin Qing's expression changed slightly. She understood Lin Yue's urgency, but she would not let Lin Yue go to help Li Yi, otherwise, if the two of them joined forces, accidents might really happen.

"I'm sorry, Lin Yue."

Qin Qing took a deep breath, and locked her green vertical pupils on Lin Yue. Then she moved and attacked at an extremely fast speed.

The two spiritual masters also fought each other, and the collision of fists and feet actually caused a loud explosion. Yang Yilong glanced in the direction of the two people. He knew that it would be difficult to determine the winner between Qin Qing and Lin Yue in a short time, and the outcome of this battle depended on him.

"Ha ha."

However, at this moment, Li Yi suddenly burst into laughter. There was a bit of contempt in his laughter, but also a bit of joy at having dispelled the gloom.

"What are you laughing at?" Yang Yilong's pupils also lit up at this moment. He strode forward, and the sword in his hand left sword marks in the air. Just this breath was enough to give people a warning.

"I was laughing at you for being so weak. You didn't dare to take the third punch. You are more cowardly than I thought."

Li Yi just laughed.

Yang Yilong's mentality is too bad, far worse than that of other martial artists from all over the world. Those martial artists know they cannot win, but still dare to fight hard to take the opponent's punches, especially his master Zhao Ge, who refuses to retreat even if he cannot defeat his enemy.

Because once you retreat, your momentum will be lost.

He traveled all over the world, and what impressed him most was the spirit of warriors.

Although sometimes those warriors were foolish enough to fight against sniper rifles alone, he admired their courage.

Yang Yilong's face turned dark at this moment. In his opinion, he was just playing to his strengths and avoiding his weaknesses, but how come Li Yi said that he was a coward and afraid of death?

"You think I'm afraid of you? Well, I want to see how many blows from my sword you dare to take."

After saying this, he let out a roar, and his whole body suddenly jumped up, like a violent supernatural creature, and pounced on Li Yi. The sword condensed with energy in his hand instantly slashed out, intending to kill him with one sword, without giving Li Yi any chance to breathe.

Li Yi was filled with crazy inspiration at this moment.

However, he was not afraid at all, and was ready to deal with it. He used the guiding technique, and the energy in his body condensed again along with the strength of his fist. At this moment, the blood and the energy in his body complemented each other, forming a ray of blood light. This blood light left the body several inches and wrapped around his arms, which was extraordinary and magical.

"Come."

Li Yi shouted suddenly and threw out another punch, meeting the deadly sword.

The extremely sharp sword seemed to have slashed on a heavy shield at this moment. The previous invincible sword-cutting situation did not occur. Instead, it got stuck on Li Yi's fist and stopped on the surface of his skin, making it difficult to move forward.

The collision of energies, the friction of qi, blood and fists.

Waves of extremely harsh sounds emanated, but none of them could cover up Yang Yilong's shocked voice.

"Are you kidding me? How is this possible?"

This Li Yi actually blocked his sword. Even the sword that could cut through extraordinary creatures was actually blocked.

"Nothing is impossible. Your sword is just so-so."

Li Yi yelled at this moment, but despite what he said, he felt a sharp pain in his fist. Yang Yilong's sword was constantly penetrating into his flesh, as if it was going to cut off his entire arm.

Once his punch is defeated, he will be finished.

There must be no stalemate.

While the force of his fist was still there, he immediately retracted his fist and threw out another punch. This punch was also guided by magic and accompanied by the burst of fist force, forcing the opponent to fight with him.

Face the second punch.

Yang Yilong did not dare to be careless. His eyes suddenly narrowed. He quickly retracted his arm and chopped down the sword again.

hum!
The fist and the sword collided, splashing out energy and qi.

But this sword was still fierce and instantly tore through Li Yi's energy. If it weren't for the force of his fist that penetrated his body and blocked the sword from penetrating deeper, he would have been defeated immediately.

But since he can block it, Li Yi, a warrior, will not retreat.

He swung his fist again, using the Mountain-Shaking Fist as his killing move. Energy, fist power, and fist strength all burst out.

"kill!"

Li Yi roared, his martial arts temper exploded, his whole body's energy and blood burst out as if it was ignited, and every punch he threw at Yang Yilong carried with him the peak combat power.

Feeling the power of Li Yi's punch, Yang Yilong's spiritual perception instinct told him that if he was hit by a punch, he would be in a terrible state. Even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

In order to block such a punch, Yang Yilong was forced to enter Li Yi's rhythm. He swung his sword and chopped. As long as he hit the opponent's fist, Li Yi would have to retract his fist and defend himself. He did not dare to stalemate at all unless he didn't want his arm anymore.

It can be said that Li Yi was dancing on the edge of a knife when he punched at this moment, and if he was not careful, his arm would be chopped off.

However, the reality is not so. His arms are still there and he is still punching.

Yang Yilong's pupils were red, his black hair was flying, and the sword in his hand slashed countless times.

Sometimes Yang Yilong wanted to chop off Li Yi's head with a sword even if he was seriously injured, but he was pressed back by Li Yi's punch and the sword was repelled. Sometimes Li Yi threw a punch and wanted to use a killing move to seriously injure Yang Yilong, but he was forced back by Yang Yilong's sword.

The two men fought in close combat, frantically, both trying to test each other, looking for opportunities, and refusing to retreat even a single step.

No, it’s not that I’m unwilling to retreat, but that there is no way out anymore.

Whoever retreats first will surely lose.

Li Yi's punches were as fast as shadows, and his punches were as powerful as thunder. Yang Yilong also swung his sword continuously, and the sword marks tore the surrounding air into pieces.

The buildings around the two people were even more unlucky. The scattered energy and qi easily tore through the steel and concrete.
At this moment, it didn't look like two practitioners were fighting, but rather like two extraordinary creatures were fighting for life and death.

(End of this chapter)