Chapter 202: The Flying Knife Reappears
"Cough cough!" Chu Yi coughed lightly and found that his lungs were actually injured! The lungs were dominated by qi, and the route of Xiao Li's flying knife running was very terrifying. This was equivalent to him having reached the limit of his body. If he issued a third knife, it would be very troublesome. If he was not careful, he would definitely hurt his internal organs.
In fact, as long as he releases Xiong Dazhuang, isn't it like playing to kill Jin Yuancheng? However, it's not the time now, and he is not fully prepared, so he has to do it himself.
With the flying knife back, Chu Yi suddenly felt a sense of pride in his heart. No matter what prince Wushang, you are, as long as you provoke me, you will be killed without mercy! This is the world, this is the happy life of martial arts! Whoever dares to provoke me, I will trample him heavily under my feet.
"Kill!" Chu Yi said lightly, and the huge true energy was instantly pulled away like a tide, just like a powerful water pump. He immediately collapsed on the ground, gasping heavily, and Xiao Li's flying knife was gone in his hands.
This sword will kill Jin Yuancheng. Chu Yi knew that the other party had no means to resist, and even the Yinhui armor had no effect, because the target of the flying knife was the throat.
The area of that place is very small, but Xiao Li's flying sword's hit rate is at least 90%. Moreover, even if the Silver Ray Armor can block it, it can at least seriously injure the opponent.
"How is this guy still able to take action?" Jin Yuancheng looked at Chu Yi's empty hand in disbelief. At this moment, he felt that the god of death was approaching. Because Chu Yi gave him such an aura that was unprecedented, death was like a silent knife, cutting the footprints of time.
As the second prince of Jin State and a genius in martial arts practice, he never thought that one day he would die, and he would die at the hands of a young man younger than him.
At this time, all he could do was to barely retreat. However, a terrible evil spirit had locked him, and he actually felt his hands and feet began to numb!
"Swoosh!" After a light sound, Jin Yuancheng closed his eyes in despair, but after waiting for a long time, he found that he was still safe. What's going on? Could it be that the other party was at the end of his strength?
Jin Yuancheng's cold sweat was rustling. He used to think that he was dead and didn't even care about nervousness and fear. But now if he escaped from death, all the fear and panic surged up for a moment.
"Senior should be the envoy to protect Jin State, right? But your actions like this should be a violation of the rules set by Lord Wu Zun?" Chu Yi's hoarse voice sounded, and he had no strength anymore.
Jin Yuancheng opened his eyes and saw that there was an old man with a demeanor in front of him, who was the martial boy who protected him, the Martial Emperor, who was one of the two envoys of the Martial Palace.
"I am the emperor, Jin Guohua, and Jin Yuancheng have some connections with me, so I took action without authorization. This certainly does not comply with the rules, but I will give you some compensation. How about it?" The man smiled slightly, and there was a flying knife on his finger.
"I actually have people of the same surname, maybe I am still the royal family of Jin. It seems that this is the case today." Chu Yi's whole body was so sore that he almost fainted. His limbs and bones were all painful, especially his lungs, which felt a prick.
"Brother Jin, you are not in accordance with the rules." At this time, the two martial emperors who were guarding Chu Yi and the others also appeared, and one of them said.
"I know. If Brother Chu refuses to give up, I will ask for punishment when I go back." Jin Guohua smiled calmly. His name for Chu Yi was considered a self-destruction.
Wei Fu and others rushed up at this time, and they were all shocked by Chu Yi's flying sword's strength, but the sudden attack of the powerful Wu Emperor made them feel even more dreamy.
When Jin Guohua appeared, he just pinched his fingers. Chu Yi's flying knife with terrible power was like a toy for a child. He was pinched onto his fingers, which was simply frightening.
However, Jin Guohua was actually shocked, because Chu Yi's flying knife made him feel a little numb with his fingers. This surprised him too much! This young man is really not simple, and he must start to be wary of it.
It’s like when a person is bitten by a flying insect, he won’t feel pain. The difference between the species level between them is too big and there will be no harm at all. This is the difference between the Martial Arts and the Fifth-rank Martial Emperor.
The ability to make him feel numb with his fingers shows how powerful Chu Yi's flying knife is. If the equal or even worse martial emperor strongman could emit the same flying knife, thinking about the result, Jin Guohua would be a little scared.
"Enemy should be resolved rather than formed. Just now, the second prince wanted to kill Chu Yi, so we had no choice but to protect ourselves. Since that's the case, let's give up." Chu Yi quickly made a choice and gave in.
After all, he knew that Jin Yuancheng would no longer die. If he insisted on not giving up, Wu Zun Palace would never be able to kill a fifth-rank Wu Emperor. Why would it be a grudge against such a strong man for no reason?
"Good spirit!" Jin Guohua praised, then took out a small bottle from his arms, joined it with Chu Yi's flying knife, and flew slowly to Chu Yi with his true energy.
This speed is actually very fast, but I don’t know why it gives people a very slow feeling, just like time and space are confused.
"Your lung is seriously injured, which may affect your future cultivation. This purple spirit pill was carefully refined by me and can quickly heal your injuries. Even if I owe you a favor today, if you have any difficulties in the future, as long as it does not violate my principles, I can agree to help you." Jin Guohua said with a sigh.
"It's actually a Purple Spirit Pill for healing the holy medicine, Brother Jin, you're such a big deal!" Another Martial Emperor said in surprise.
"Thank you for giving the medicine to you, senior." Chu Yi was not polite, and immediately swallowed it with the essence of the mountain. A trace of spiritual energy began to quickly moisten the meridians of the lungs, and it was indeed a miraculous effect.
"Senior..." Jin Yuancheng looked at the gap and was about to come forward to thank him, but he didn't want to be glared at by Jin Guohua and said sternly: "If you don't bring you, get out of here immediately!"
"Yes!" Jin Yuancheng was yelled by Jin Guohua, and was immediately scared to the point of being so scared that he was all over the place. The other party had the same surname as him? At this time, Jin Yuancheng suddenly remembered a legendary genius in the royal family. At this time, he was scolded by the other party so severely, so he dared not have any arrogance. He immediately took the people away.
In front of Jin Guohua, Jin Yuancheng had no arrogance. In terms of identity, this person did not even be an emperor at that time; in terms of cultivation, he was a dignified fifth-rank martial emperor, and whether he could achieve his cultivation in his next life was still a question.
"Sorry, I'll take a step first." Jin Guohua was very bored and then he quit with the two Wu Emperors who were guarding Wei, and disappeared without a trace.
In fact, he felt a little disgusted with Jin Yuancheng's behavior. It is a matter of love between men and women. How can we use force to force it? It simply damages the image of the royal family. Although he could barely find an excuse and excuse at this moment, he was almost killed and asked him to make an exception. This greatly damaged his image as the powerful Martial Emperor.
"Chu Yi, you are very good, you need to be more careful next."
After the two powerful Martial Emperors finished speaking, they did not stay for a long time. They just looked at Chu Yi with praise and left.
As soon as the Martial Emperors left, the scene became extremely quiet, and the rest of them suddenly lost pressure. Zhao Qianer and Zhuo Qingzi rushed to Chu Yi at the same time and said in a sweet voice: "Chu Yi, are you okay?"
As soon as they finished speaking, both of them looked up at each other again, snorted coldly, and turned their heads away, not wanting to pay attention to each other. The smell of gunpowder between the rivals was very strong.
Chu Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly, shook his head and said, "I'm fine, but we'll probably have to rest here for a night today."
His voice was still hoarse, but it sounded much better. It seemed that he had overdrawn his entire physical strength.
Chapter completed!