Zhao Yun thought that everything was under his control, but he forgot that his opponent was not a human, but a prehistoric beast.
A human's physique could not be compared to a prehistoric beast's. With the same cultivation level, if it was a human body, it would be on the verge of death under Zhao Yun's powerful sword. It would not have the strength to fight back. Mutated beasts, on the other hand, were different. Although their demonic powers would also be greatly damaged, their bodies were their greatest assets.
For example, Duobao, the Long Armed Demonic Ape, could be as fast as a ghost without any demonic power due to its innate battle blood. It could even break free from the restraint of Long Yi's "Remnant Sun Lock" and fight 300 rounds with Long Yi with its crippled body.
As a Prehistoric Divine Beast, Bait's body was incomparably strong. Its movement speed was more than twice as fast as the golden light emitted from its eyes, and its vigorous strength was comparable to the Nether Blood Slaughter Force. It was on par with the Nether Blood Slaughter. However, it was experienced. After it found out that Zhao Yun was in the Tribulation Transcendence Stage, it decided to feign defeat to avoid losing too much of its demonic essence. After all, it was in the Forbidden Grounds where the spiritual energy was thin, and it was not easy to cultivate. It did not want to waste its demonic power.
Zhao Yun smiled bitterly. "I didn't expect that I would experience the taste of defeat in your hands." Duobao grabbed his throat unexpectedly. His life was in Duobao's tiger claws, and he did not even have the chance to draw his sword.
Although he lost miserably in the battle against Heavenly Lord Luo, the difference in their cultivation levels was like heaven and earth. Zhao Yun could be proud of himself for being able to do that. Although he fought against Long Yi with difficulty, he did not lose his momentum. Instead, he obtained the Solitary Cloud City. This could be considered Long Yi's recognition of Zhao Yun's strength.
However, Zhao Yun was defeated by Duobao, who should have won. The bitter taste in his mouth spread to his heart and turned into a piece of ice. The bone-chilling cold made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
He seemed to be a little emotional, but the tiger claw that was clasping Zhao Yun's throat was getting closer to the throbbing blood vessels, "When facing an enemy, any mercy will cost you your life. Zhao Yun, it's not easy for you to cultivate to this level at such a young age. Unfortunately, you're about to become a dead person. Your true qi will be the best nourishment for my demon essence. "
It slowly extended its sharp claws and was about to cut Zhao Yun's throat, but it seemed to be hesitating. After saying so much, it still did not cut open Zhao Yun's blood vessels.
There was a complicated look in his eyes. Looking at the defeated young man, he finally showed a trace of pity and thought to himself, "Fine, I'll be an idiot for once!" Just as he was about to release Zhao Yun's restraint, a fierce murderous aura pounced on him. He was caught off guard, and his first reaction was to retract his two tiger claws to protect the vital acupoints in front of his body. However, just as he retracted his tiger claws, his long neck was hit firmly. In an instant, the sharp pain was unbearable, and the horse's body fell softly to the ground.
This time, Duobao was seriously injured. For a moment, it was wishful thinking to stand up. He couldn't help but sigh, "I just said that I can't be merciful to my enemies. I didn't expect myself to suffer the bitter consequences so quickly." Then, he showed a look of admiration, "Kid, you're really a terrifying person. I underestimated you."
Duobao's self-address changed from 'I' to 'I', clearly indicating the change in his mentality. To him, Zhao Yun was no longer a child, but an opponent worthy of respect.
Zhao Yun smiled slightly, "Thank you, senior, for not being ruthless. It can be seen that sometimes you can't bear to be merciful to your enemies. Looking at senior's current state, it shouldn't be possible for you to sneak attack me again, right? Then forgive Zhao Yun for taking his leave first. "
It turned out that when Zhao Yun was under Duobao's claws, he was indeed filled with regret and remorse at first. However, he calmed down immediately. He would never allow himself to fail like this. He would never allow himself to stop here. At this critical moment, his divine sense quickly revolved, thinking of a way to escape.
Zhao Yun was not good with words, and he didn't know how to scheme and scheme. Therefore, he thought of a way to escape in the direction of 'using force to subdue the enemy'. Coincidentally, Duobao was hesitant about whether to kill Zhao Yun for Zi Hui's sake. This gave Zhao Yun a chance to turn defeat into victory.
Zhao Yun's Qi was firmly locked by Duobao. He had no chance to pull out the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword, nor did he have the chance to use his sword move to escape. "But what if I use my hand as a sword? Duobao never thought that I would use my hand to wield the sword. When he is startled, there will be great possibilities. "
Using the palm to wield a sword move was naturally not as sharp as the sword body, nor was it as flexible as the sword body. Moreover, since there were palm and finger techniques that were more suitable for the palm to circulate Qi, using both hands to abandon palm techniques and use sword techniques was like trying to get a fish from a tree. It was twice the effort for half the result. Therefore, very few people in the Immortal Grove Demon Realm would be foolish enough to wield a sword with their hand.
But if in a critical moment, using the hand as a sword was still a swordsman's last attempt. Zhao Yun had already used the palm to wield a sword before, so he was quite familiar with it. He quietly urged the Four Symbols True Qi to gather on his right palm, and without warning, he used the move 'Willing to Be With Dust and Ashes'.
In his haste, Duobao did not have time to think, but he subconsciously did not want to accept this outcome where both sides suffered. He hurriedly let go of his hand to defend, but he did not expect to fall into Zhao Yun's trap. In the end, Zhao Yun still managed to gain an instant head start.
Looking at Zhao Yun's carefree back view, Duobao's eyes were actually stained with a trace of crystal, "Old brother, this child's growth is like this. It was not in vain that you were willing to disperse your soul that day and insisted on handing over the essence of the Green Lotus Sword Technique to him." He then smiled towards the sky, "Ren Lingyun, it's not that I don't keep my promise. This kid's sword technique is so strong, and his desire to win is so tenacious. Even I am helpless."
He dragged his heavy and injured body with difficulty and crawled to Wang Lang's grave just like that. He silently complained about his loneliness, "Old brother, your grand-disciple is really sentimental. Just now, I was peeking from the side and saw that kid kowtowed in front of the grave. His face was covered in blood and dirt. Even if my heart is as hard as iron, I can't help but be moved by him. For your sake, would I really eat him up? Hehe, your choice was indeed correct. You must be very happy in your grave. Or perhaps, you are laughing heartily, laughing at me for being inferior to your grand-disciple, right? You should laugh at me for being sentimental. Heh, so what if I let you laugh? As long as you can appear in front of me again and say one more sentence to me, I will be happy. Without you as a companion, I am really too lonely. "
Zhao Yun was an old horse who knew the way, and he also had the cultivation of Tribulation Passing. He easily passed through the seven-step whirlwind and the golden bridge in the forbidden area. In a flash, he rushed towards Gentleman's Residence.
He only wanted to find Ling Ye Lai as soon as possible. Faster, faster.
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