In the distance, near the skyline, there were only one or two white clouds. They were so bright that they looked like beautiful seashells. Under the white clouds was a black outline. It was an irregular curve that was randomly drawn.
He Yiming faced the sunlight that was slowly emerging above his head. He stretched out his hands. His palms were glowing with a clear metallic luster. Opposite him was 108, who had displayed his invincible might the day before. With two punches, he had defeated two One-Line Sky masters.
"Be careful."
Following He Yiming's soft shout, his body bent down a little. With a slight push from the tip of his feet, he had already arrived in front of He Yiming as if he was flying.
He stretched out his palms. After he struck, there was a sharp, ear-piercing sound.
Hundred and Eight also raised his hands, but on his hands, it was still the same color as usual, and there was no change.
The four palms tacitly collided with each other in mid-air, producing a crisp collision sound.
He Yiming's expression suddenly changed. Even he could feel an inconceivable force coming from the place where his palms were intertwined. This kind of force had indeed exceeded the limit of what he could endure. From his fingers, palm, wrist, to his forearm, elbow, and shoulder, the force was transmitted to his wrist.
It was like an ordinary person who had just started learning martial arts. He used all his strength to hit a steel plate.
The intense pain even made him wonder if his arm had been broken.
At this point, He Yiming finally understood one thing. He understood why Yu Jinglei and Zhuo Wanlian had immediately retreated after that palm strike. They didn't dare to fight him head-on anymore. Moreover, they were so certain that the one hundred and eight were masters of the Three Flower at One's Prominence Realm.
If I didn't know the details of 108, I'm afraid I would have the same understanding.
He Yiming somersaulted in the air and landed steadily on the ground.
When he fought with 108, he was treated much better than Yu Jinglei and the others. As long as he retreated, 108 would definitely not chase after him.
He stretched out his hand and gently rubbed his arms. The intense pain did not subside in the slightest. Instead, it became even more intense.
A stream of pure Wood Attribute True Qi spread towards his arms, and after this stream of True Qi passed through his arms, the intense pain he felt was alleviated by a lot.
He Yiming let out a long sigh. He cursed in his heart. How did he become a wooden fish head? He knew that this guy's body was harder than King Kong, but he still wanted to fight him head-on. Wasn't that just courting death?
Shaking his head, He Yiming's eyes suddenly widened, and then his body disappeared.
The moment he appeared, he was already behind 108.
He Yiming's fist, which was mixed with a huge amount of Zhen Qi, fiercely smashed into 108's back. He Yiming had accumulated a lot of Zhen Qi in his fist, which was almost at the peak of what he could gather in an instant.
With a loud bang, 108 was finally sent flying by the punch. Under He Yiming's all-out attack, even he could not maintain his balance.
However, he stretched out his arms in mid-air, and his arms were transforming in an extremely strange way. His arms seemed to have flattened in an instant, like the wings of a bird. After gliding in the air for a distance, they landed safely on the ground.
He Yiming looked at him, dumbfounded. It was only then that he remembered that this person's form could change at will. He cursed in his heart. Who the hell made such a perverted humanoid weapon? No matter who it was, they would probably be tormented by it until they felt like they were on cloud nine.
He Yiming raised his head and looked at the rising red sun. He Yiming's heart was suddenly filled with a sense of heroism.
Although he had told himself many times not to fight this inhuman guy head-on. At this moment, as the sun rose, his heart was filled with a thought that even he did not understand.
His body slowly squatted down, and an inexplicably huge battle intent surged from his body. Metal-mastery power surged in his body like a raging wave.
He turned his wrist, and the large glaive on his back appeared in his hand like a ghost.
He used his Zhen Qi to control his muscles, and moved the glaive from his back to his hand. The process was extremely complicated, but he did it effortlessly, and it felt natural when the conditions were right.
He Yiming held the glaive tightly with both hands, and his eyes were filled with awe. It was a power that was close to a devout belief. He Yiming's confidence in his invincible glaive had never wavered.
With the glaive in his hand, his confidence swelled, and his aura soared into the sky. With him as the center, it exploded in all directions. Traces of invisible vibrations appeared in the air. This was the result of his Zhen Qi circulating to the extreme, and it connected with the Qi of Heaven and Earth.
A few people appeared on the high wall in the distance.
Apart from Yu Jinglei, Zhuo Wanlian, Lu Zhengyi, and Yuan Lixuan, there were also two Innate Experts from the Kairong Country's Master Hall.
They were Mao Lieguang and Cheng Fu, who had fought He Yiming before.
However, everyone was watching from afar. No matter how shocked they were, they did not dare to come close.
He Yiming held the glaive with both hands and slowly raised it. The four-meter-long glaive seemed to be extremely heavy, and it was raised inch by inch in He Yiming's hand.
With every raise, He Yiming's aura grew stronger. His eyes were locked on 108 in the distance, as if he was the only one left in the world.
Around his body, circles of invisible wind gently rippled, as if he was the eye of a large storm, accumulating a powerful explosive force.
Zhuo Wanlian's throat trembled a few times. He looked at He Yiming with eyes full of fear, and even a trace of fear.
When he first fought with He Yiming, he was forced into a corner by He Yiming's Tree Blade.
At that time, he thought that He Yiming was best at Wood Elemental Cultivation Techniques. His talent in Wood Elemental Cultivation Techniques was unparalleled.
However, at this moment, when he felt the strong aura coming from the glaive, he realized that He Yiming's strongest skill was not Wood Elemental Cultivation Techniques, but Metal Elemental Cultivation Techniques. It was so sharp that it seemed to be able to split the sky and split the earth.
Zhuo Wanlian unconsciously clenched his fists. In his heart, there was a question that he could not get rid of.
If He Yiming had used this huge glaive, this weapon that was a hundred times more terrifying than the tree knife, then what would the outcome have been like?
At this moment, He Yiming's entire energy was focused on one point.
In his body, the Water Elemental True Qi revolved endlessly, followed by the Wood Elemental True Qi, then the Fire Elemental True Qi, and finally the Metal Elemental True Qi.
When the five elements combined into one, the five different elemental powers once again became the Metal Elemental True Qi. He Yiming's aura had been condensed to its peak and could no longer be strengthened.
At this moment, in everyone's eyes, He Yiming's body seemed to be boundlessly tall.
Under the pressure of this inhuman aura, everyone felt a sense of difficulty in taking even a single step. Even Yu Jinglei and Lu Zhengyi were shrouded by a sense of fear. They looked at the glaive that was dazzling under the sunlight and had the same sad thought.
If the glaive was pointed at them instead of the Three Flower at One's Prominence powerhouse, 108. If that was the case, they would have no chance of survival.
Although everyone knew that He Yiming was incomparably powerful, the fact that a newly promoted Frontline Sky powerhouse could make experts of the same realm feel this way was a frightening matter.
However, just when He Yiming's aura had been condensed to its peak and was about to slash out, something happened.
However, Hundred and Eight suddenly did something that left everyone dumbfounded and tongue-tied. It was hard to believe.
He abruptly turned around, and under everyone's gazes, with a speed far beyond anyone's imagination, he fled the courtyard in a straight line. At this moment, the absolute speed that he displayed was not inferior to any Innate powerhouse's full power.
Everyone was stunned for a moment.
In fact, under the unparalleled power of He Yiming's glaive, no matter how powerful and incredible 108's strength was, even if he killed He Yiming with a slap like a fly, it would not have shocked everyone so much.
This was because in their minds, 108 was a top-notch expert with the Three Flower at One's Prominence level.
But now, 108 had escaped.
In front of He Yiming of One-Line Heaven, he did not choose to fight him openly, but chose to take the initiative to retreat.
This was like a confrontation between an Innate powerhouse and a Houtian powerhouse. When the Houtian powerhouse condensed all his strength and wanted to attack with all his might, the Innate powerhouse became a deserter. It was as comical as that.
He Yiming, who was holding his glaive, was also incomparably depressed. He even had an impulse to vomit blood.
As an expert of his level, it was fine if he did not use his final trump card. But if he intended to throw caution to the wind and throw caution to the wind like a scoundrel and bring out all his trump cards …
Then the first thing to do was to completely lock onto his opponent.
After all, this was a final desperate move that would cause both sides to suffer. If he could not even lock onto his opponent, then wouldn't he be at the mercy of his opponent?
Therefore, when an Innate powerhouse's ultimate move was completely activated, it would be impossible for their desperate move to miss under the situation of locking onto their opponent's Qi. Even if the opponent was determined to escape, even if the strength of the opponent's Light Body Technique was far superior, it would be extremely difficult to avoid this desperate move.
However, 108 did it.
When he turned around and ran out as fast as he could, He Yiming, who had already raised his glaive to its peak, was dumbfounded. This was because he could no longer lock onto 108's Qi, and it was even more impossible for him to slash out with his glaive.
He had forgotten that 108 was not a person, but a humanoid weapon similar to a rare metal.
Everyone had their own unique Qi, which was innate. As long as it was a living creature born in the womb, it was inevitable that they would have a fixed Qi more or less.
It was precisely because of this inseparable aura that they were born with that Innate Realm experts were able to lock onto their enemies through their aura. As long as one party was timid or fled, what awaited them would be the aura. Even if they fled to the ends of the earth, they would not be able to shake off the tracking of that terrifying aura.
However, although He Yiming did not understand where exactly 108 came from, one thing was certain — he definitely did not come out of his mother's womb.
He was just like a big rock, except that this big rock could walk, move, jump, and run.
Although He Yiming could lock onto the Qi of experts who were far stronger than him, when facing a rock, other than using his eyes, these methods of guiding Qi were all useless.
No matter how strong a person was, they would not be able to lock onto a rock through Qi …
The powerful Qi was boiling violently. Without a target to vent it on, He Yiming's body was like a huge barrel of gunpowder that could explode at any time.
Zhuo Wanlian and the others' faces changed drastically, as they could clearly sense the enormous power contained within He Yiming's body.
Under the pressure of this power, they all felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar. They did not even dare to move their fingers or blink their eyes.
Their hearts were filled with boundless fear. If He Yiming vented his anger on them, then this day next year would be their death anniversary.
However, what surprised them even more was that He Yiming's blade aura, which was like an arrow on a bowstring and like an erupting volcano, was not truly released.
He Yiming's face did not look good, as if he had been constipated for three days and three nights. It was as if someone owed him a few million dollars and refused to pay it back. However, there was no doubt that the Qi in his body was slowly converging.
His body seemed to have suddenly turned into a huge sponge with no limit, absorbing the momentum that was about to erupt like monstrous waves into his body bit by bit.
After an unknown amount of time, when He Yiming's Qi had completely converged, everyone, including Yuan Lixun, could not help but let out a sigh of relief. Their hearts were filled with lingering fear. However, other than Yuan Lixun, the rest of the people were all experienced and knowledgeable seniors.
After watching this battle, they looked at He Yiming with a strange light in their eyes.
Even Yu Jinglei, who had condensed two flowers, felt the same way.
When a person's Qi had reached its peak, especially when He Yiming had used some unknown method to successfully stimulate his potential and display power that far exceeded the peak of a powerhouse in One-Line-Sky, he could no longer withdraw his ultimate move.
If he wanted to forcibly withdraw this arrow, it would not be something that could be solved by a little internal injury.
If He Yiming wanted to achieve this, it meant that the aura that He Yiming released had not reached the true peak state.
All the Innate powerhouses looked at He Yiming with disbelief in their eyes.
He … … still had energy left!
However, they did not know that He Yiming had already stimulated his Qi to the peak, and it was impossible for him to increase it by even a little bit.
The reason why he could withdraw it so smoothly was because of his special constitution.
His Dantian was like a black hole. It was difficult to extract Qi from it, but it was not a problem to return Qi.
Even the cold air in the dark green jade bottle was completely absorbed by him and turned into one of He Yiming's strength attributes, not to mention the impact of the Qi.
He Yiming slowly put down the large glaive and split it into three parts before packing them up and carrying them on his back.
Although he had the Space World with him, the glaive was his lifeblood. For this kind of super weapon that could be used at any time to save his life, of course, he couldn't stuff it into the spatial world.
Yu Jinglei collected his thoughts and squeezed out a smile. He walked over to He Yiming's side and said with a smile, "Junior Brother, this glaive can only be used to its full potential in your hands."
He Yiming raised his eyebrows. He felt a strong sense of pride at the mention of the glaive.
Zhuo Wanlian and the others also gathered around. However, Mao Lieguang and Cheng Fu unconsciously felt restrained in front of He Yiming.
This was the natural reaction of a weak person in front of a strong person. Even though He Yiming did not express anything, this was still a natural reaction.
"Brother He, your glaive technique has really opened my eyes," Zhuo Wanlian said sincerely. Zhuo Wanlian said sincerely, "To be able to make Senior Bai retreat without a fight, that's amazing."
Yu Jinglei nodded his head and added, "Junior Brother's technique is really powerful. Even after Senior Bai retreated, he was still as steady as a mountain and did not give chase. I am really ashamed of my inferiority."
Although Zhuo Wanlian did not say anything, one could tell from his expression that his thoughts were close to the truth.
He Yiming felt even more depressed. He wanted to give chase, but the problem was that he could not use his aura to lock onto his opponent. He could only rely on his eyes and ears …
He sighed softly. He knew that there was no way to explain it. Even if he did, no one would believe him.
After all, Yu Jinglei and the others believed that 108 was a stronger expert than them. Therefore, as long as they were not stupid, they would not try to lock onto 108's aura for no reason.
If someone did that, it would be a direct provocation. Even if they were killed on the spot, no one would stand up for them.
In this world, no one would do such a suicidal thing, especially when facing an expert who was more powerful than them.
Suddenly, a figure ran back from afar. It was none other than No.108, who had left and returned.
Everyone immediately shut their mouths. No matter how much they despised him, no one would be so stupid as to challenge his dignity and patience in front of him.
108 came in front of everyone. He Yiming said gloomily, "Brother Bai, why did you retreat without a fight?"
"Your glaive was powerful. I was not confident that I could block it. Why couldn't I retreat?" 108 said matter-of-factly.
Everyone looked at each other, completely speechless …
108 nodded at He Yiming, then swaggered back to his room as if nothing had happened.
Everyone felt a chill in their hearts.
It was the first time they had seen such a shameless Three Flower Realm expert.
At the same time, they made up their minds. Even if they had to offend God, they must not offend this person. Absolutely not! Absolutely not … (To be continued, if you want to know what happens next, please go to www.qidian.com to read more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
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