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Chapter 69: Originally a Bronze Man Conspiracy

Feeling that his cultivation level suddenly weakened, Yang Renjie and Fu Feng were both shocked, and Yao Ruoyu also looked surprised, but then, a little sudden appeared in his eyes, as if something had just appeared.

After gasping for a few breaths, Yang Yiming looked at the three of them with a grim smile and sneered: "What, are you scared? You dare to attack and kill this county magistrate, you are really looking for death!" As he spoke, he had already stood up with his sword and looked at Yang Renjie with a ferocious look.

Seeing Yang Yiming looking at Yang Renjie first, Yao Ruoyu raised his eyebrows and shouted quickly: "Mad Dog, Doudou, you protect yourself and leave it to me!" As he spoke, all the spiritual power in his body pressed into the "fountain" in the purple mansion. Suddenly, the spiritual power in the spring boiled like hot water, surged and rose and roared.

"You?" Yang Yiming sneered at Yao Ruoyu, "You dare to say that you can kill me at the sixth level of the second level?"

"!"

Feeling that the spiritual power in the purple palace was so violent that it could no longer be suppressed, Yao Ruoyu immediately roared and released his suppression. In an instant, the manic spiritual power burst out like a volcano. After the increase of the secret technique, his cultivation level instantly crossed the barrier of the peak of the third realm and reached the intensity of the fourth realm and sixth level.

(As expected, it was the bronze man...but, has it been repaired after being broken?)

After temporarily breaking through to the fourth realm with his secret technique, Yao Ruoyu's spiritual consciousness finally gained a glimpse of the secret of the fishing bronze man after it soared. As he had premonition before, this instrument was indeed the eighteen bronze man in the hands of the First Emperor in the past.

During the day, Yao Ruoyu felt a vague feeling when he first saw Diaoyutai. It was just because the distance was too far and his cultivation level was only three realms, so he could not see the mystery of this instrument.

But at this moment, using the secret technique to break through to the fourth realm, and with such a close distance, Yao Ruoyu's spiritual consciousness finally penetrated the concealed spiritual array outside the sculpture and peeked into the core mysteries.

In the third year of the First Emperor ascended the throne, he collected all the spiritual weapons in the world, gathered them into a furnace, and merged them into a metal containing tens of spiritual energy. Then, using this as a material, he forged eighteen bronze men, hoping to suppress the fate of the Great Qin Kingdom.

However, after the fall of the Qin Dynasty, the eighteen bronze men were first severely injured by the King of Western Chu, and then Liu Bang led his army to Xianyang. Most of the eighteen bronze men were destroyed, and the remaining few were also wandering in the world and rarely appeared.

For more than a thousand years, the broken bronze man appeared in the world from time to time, and every time he appeared, it would cause a bloody storm. After the Song Dynasty, the bronze man never appeared again, so Yao Ruoyu never expected that he would meet a repaired bronze man here.

Although it has been used, Yao Ruoyu still has only the sixth level of the third level, and there is still a huge gap between him and Yang Yiming, who is the fourth level and eighth level.

But since he knew that the core mystery of Diaoyutai belonged to the Eighteen Bronze Man forged by the First Emperor, Yao Ruoyu had no longer any worries.

With one sword, Yao Ruoyu cut out the iron sword that held Yang Yiming. He slid behind him with a short body. His left hand was bent or opened, and several spiritual seals were condensed. Then all the spiritual energy around him rushed over. After fusing with the spiritual seal, it turned into countless ice blades and flew out, intertwining and rolling towards Yang Yiming.

Seeing the ice blades all over the sky, Yang Yiming quickly waved his sword and his true energy penetrated into the ground along the sword edge, pulling the earth-attributed spiritual energy under the ground to twist and rise, turning into a rock mud armor to protect himself.

Papa! For a moment, the entire courtyard was completely filled with crackling sounds, and countless ice blades fell on the rock armor one after another, and then they were all broken and exploded, leaving only tiny and shallow traces.

Grinning, Yang Yiming looked at Yao Ruoyu with a ferocious look. Although he was timid and afraid of things, he was a pity to target the strong. If he faced someone who was weaker than him, then Yang Yiming's courage would be like eating seven leopard courage in a row, which was fearless.

Yang Yiming had been extremely depressed for the past two days. At this moment, he finally found the ejaculation, so he was naturally unwilling to kill them easily. So he first looked at Yao Ruoyu with a smile, and then stabbed his right leg with a sword.

Seeing this, Yao Ruoyu quickly swung his sword and attacked it. The true energy surged along the sword edge, and finally condensed into an ice-white sword light, which intercepted Yang Yiming's iron sword at the critical moment.

The moment the two swords intertwined, Yao Ruoyu felt a pain in his wrist. Even though his true energy was much higher than ordinary true energy or spiritual power, it was still too difficult to fight against the fourth level and eighth level with the power of the third level and sixth level. So just after the fight, he was almost wiped out by the weapon that Yang Yiming hit.

However, before the two of them fought, Yao Ruoyu had already distributed a strand of true energy and condensed into a piece of floating ice on the soles of his feet. At this moment, he kicked under his feet and slid directly along the ground, successfully removing most of Yang Yiming's attack.

Just after he withdrew more than ten feet, Yao Ruoyu felt a huge and majestic sword force rippling in front of him. It was Yang Yiming who had already swept his "Earth Dragon Kung Fu" to the extreme. As the sword light danced, the majestic sword force as long as the mountain continued, slowly suppressing him.

"Yang Yiming, indeed, has a few brushes!"

Feeling the mighty sword force, Yao Ruoyu frowned and smiled as if he was self-deprecating. He was indeed careless. Even though he had Qin Hui, if Yang Yiming had no ability, he would have been driven away or assassinated long ago, so how could he still be leisurely plundering people's wealth here?

Just as Yao Ruoyu was smiling bitterly, a girl suddenly heard in his ears with a angrily chuckled: "What are you in? Don't you want to survive?"

Hearing Xu Xuanrong's voice, Yao Ruoyu woke up and quickly moved his body and slid several feet behind him again, avoiding Yang Yiming's sword pressure for a while. Then he pinched the five fingers of his left hand again, using spiritual power to condense the spiritual seal, and then the spiritual seal guided the spiritual energy. Finally, the spiritual energy and the spiritual seal merged into a surging cold wave and spread out everywhere.

The cold wave came very suddenly. Yang Yiming didn't even have time to react and fell into the cold mist that was so thick that he couldn't see his fingers. He was so scared that he quickly put his sword to protect himself and looked around vigilantly.

However, what surprised him was that Yao Ruoyu had not attacked, as if he had escaped. However, Yang Yiming clearly felt that the other party's aura was still in the courtyard. Obviously, Yao Ruoyu and others were still hiding around and did not retreat.

After Yao Ruoyu covered his travels with the cold wave, he quickly touched the Diaoyutai in Yang Yiming's hand with his spiritual consciousness, constantly cracking the surface array patterns and trying to touch the core inside.

After all, Yang Yiming is a warrior rather than a spiritual master, and Yao Ruoyu is not worried that the other party can show his own actions.

In fact, it is already the limit for Yang Yiming to manipulate the Diaoyutai as a warrior, and it is impossible to sense that Yao Ruoyu's spiritual consciousness is infiltrating into the Diaoyutai.

After spending a long time, Yao Ruoyu finally cracked most of the formation patterns. After gasping for a few breaths, he subconsciously glanced at Yang Yiming, and saw the other party standing nervously, unable to help laughing.

At such a close distance, Yao Ruoyu's laughter naturally could not escape Yang Yiming's ears.

After being hung on the spot by Yao Ruoyu for so long, Yang Yiming became more and more afraid of waiting. Over time, he could be said to be full of soldiers. At this moment, he suddenly heard Yao Ruoyu's laughter, and his wrist trembled and he slashed directly with a sword.

Yang Yiming's sword was full of strength, and the vast real energy caused the rock mud on the ground to roll up, sweeping across Tengchong like an earth dragon. In a blink of an eye, it rushed to Yao Ruoyu and shrouded it in a fierce manner with the force of swallowing the sky.

As soon as he laughed out loud, Yao Ruoyu felt something was wrong, but he was not afraid at all in the face of such a fierce torrent of rock and mud.

Looking at Yang Renjie and Fu Feng who were still in the cold wave, Yao Ruoyu knew that because the cold wave blocked his sight, they would definitely not see their own movements. So he immediately turned the sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword rose from bottom to top, and the true energy condensed and spread along the tip of the sword. In a blink of an eye, a waterfall that hung upside down formed.

"!"

Just as Yao Ruoyu lifted up his sword, the torrent of rock mud had already bombarded, but at this time the water waterfall was rolled upside down, just colliding with the rock mud. The cement hit, and the two immediately merged together. The water contained turbidity, and the mud was wrapped in water, which merged with each other and was driven by the rising momentum of the waterfall, and rushed to the sky.

A light blow resolved Yang Yiming's offensive. Yao Ruoyu did not counterattack again, but grabbed Yang Yiming from a distance with his left hand and shouted softly: "Da Yu planned the law, suck the camera!"

In an instant, Yang Yiming felt the fishing platform in his palm tremble suddenly, then flew out directly, roaring into the cold fog, and instantly lost trace.

"How...how is it possible?" Seeing this scene, Yang Yiming immediately widened his eyes, looked at the place where Diaoyutai finally disappeared, and then rolled and crawled towards it.

Before he could rush far away, he saw a blurry figure standing in the depths of the cold fog, holding a sword in one hand and holding something in the other. Yang Yiming suddenly widened his eyes and said angrily: "You fat man, return the thing to me!"

Originally, Yao Ruoyu wanted to say a few words with a smile, but at this moment, she couldn't help but put away her smile and said calmly: "I'm very fat?"

"It's over! This guy hit the old demon so angry!" Yang Renjie and Fu Feng smiled unconsciously when they heard this.

"Fatty, give it back to me!"

Because he was eager to get the Diaoyutai back, Yang Yiming didn't notice that the other party was Yao Ruoyu, so he roared and rushed up.

"drop!"

He said lightly, then Yao Ruoyu swung his sword and slashed Yang Yiming's shoulder with his sword spine. With a click, Yang Yiming couldn't even resist and staggered and knelt on the ground.

When Yang Yiming knelt on the ground with a bang, his head was blank. At this moment, he didn't even have time to experience humiliation, and his whole body and mind were filled with a violent shock.

When he rushed towards Yao Ruoyu, he felt a huge force falling from the sky, and instantly knocked him from the fourth level to the third level. It was precisely because of the sudden surprise that he was beaten by Yao Ruoyu and kneeled on the ground with one sword.

With his eyes coldly staring at Yang Yiming, Yao Ruoyu put a sword on his neck and said lightly: "I am very fat?"

Hearing Yao Ruoyu's speechless voice, Fu Feng couldn't help but shiver and smiled, "Brother Yao is really angry!"

"Sure enough, don't mention body shape in front of the old demon!" Yang Renjie laughed and grinned.
Chapter completed!
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