Idle game leads to another world.

Chapter 1216: Take the opportunity to run
A qualified villain always has to have a seemingly grand ambition. Jiang Fengyue does not meet this requirement. His goal of simply becoming an immortal is too narrow.

The multiverse has many ways to prolong life, and becoming an immortal is just one of them, and it is also the most difficult one.

It can only be said that Jiang Fengyue's vision is confined to this plane. If he could travel across planes like a high-level wizard like Orday, he would find that he is short-sighted and his ideas are simply ridiculous.

But no matter what, one thing is very clear now.

Jiang Fengyue wants the Book of the Sky, and this is a condition that Yang Yiyi absolutely cannot accept.

She was about to answer when the martial arts heroes rushed up to her.

They were all the leaders and elders of various sects, more than a dozen of them in total, they swarmed up and started a righteous beating, especially the Taoist Qingjingzi from Lingyun Temple. Although he was slightly injured, he rushed the most fiercely, shouting "We are going to clean up the sect today" and so on.

Wu Shaoyi and Qin Yan, who were a step slower, also rushed to Yang Yiyi's side. Qin Yan pulled Yang Yiyi, who was working on a single thread:
"Why are you standing there like an idiot? Take Palace Master Shen and the others and run!"

Yang Yiyi was indeed operating in a single thread. When she learned that Jiang Fengyue wanted the Book of the Sky, Yang Yiyi wanted to scold him.

After hearing what Qin Yan said, he immediately realized that he would definitely not be able to win by fighting, but it was not impossible to take his men and retreat quickly.

She carried Ning Xianer on her shoulders, reached out and picked up Shen Qingluo like a chick, and quickly retreated.

Several disciples from Tianjue Palace also rushed over and protected everyone. In short, they ran away first.

If more than a dozen well-known masters in the martial arts world rushed forward, they would be able to stop Jiang Fengyue, right?
But it was obvious that she couldn't see the attribute values ​​like Li Chengxi, otherwise she wouldn't think so.

I had just run a few steps when I heard a loud noise from behind, like a bolt from the blue.

Yang Yiyi glanced back and saw a bolt of lightning slowly disappearing into the air, leaving a twisted black scar on the ground. Four or five martial arts masters were already lying on the ground twitching. Let alone stopping Jiang Fengyue, it was a blessing that they could even stand up.

The others were also shocked when they saw this, but before they could even break out in a cold sweat, Jiang Fengyue had already disappeared from their sight.

For a moment, Jiang Fengyue seemed to have become an invisible man. Every time he appeared, he would leave only an afterimage, and every time he appeared, he would knock a martial arts master flying backwards.

This is not the level of escaping underground, but the speed is simply too fast, exceeding the limit of dynamic vision that can be captured.

Which of the masters present here is not famous and has been famous for a long time?

But in front of Jiang Fengyue, he is nothing but a chicken and a dog.

He was not dealing with these masters at all, but simply dealing with them for the purpose of playing the game.

Under the siege launched by more than a dozen experts, almost in an instant, everyone was either lying on the ground or being knocked away. In less than ten seconds, there was no one left standing nearby.

Yang Yiyi happened to look back at this moment, and saw a black evil wind blowing towards her, condensing into the shape of Jiang Fengyue in mid-air.

The Tianjue Palace disciples who followed them immediately drew out their weapons and tried to stop them, but it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. Jiang Fengyue waved her weapons twice casually like fanning a fly, and the Tianjue Palace disciples who blocked the way were knocked to the ground.

He grabbed Yang Yiyi's neck with one hand, and Qin Yan drew her knife and stabbed her without hesitation.

This is definitely seeking death.

Qin Yan's dagger hit Jiang Fengyue's palm, but the moment of collision it shattered into pieces like molten glass.

If you slow down the time, you can clearly see Qin Yan's pupils dilate instantly, and Jiang Fengyue's hand hits her casually. At the critical moment, Shen Qingluo, who was held in Yang Yiyi's hand, suddenly raised his palms and stopped Jiang Fengyue before he hit Qin Yan.

Yang Yiyi was running forward with her head held high, not knowing what was happening behind her. She immediately felt a powerful force erupting from behind.

The two people's swollen internal forces collided with each other, like an air bomb exploding in mid-air, and the spreading shock wave was almost visible to the naked eye.

Yang Yiyi's brute strength couldn't withstand such a blow, and she fell forward and lay on the ground. Qin Yan was like a balloon blown by the wind, rolling several times before hitting some stone pillars and stopping.

Wu Shaoyi was quite stable, after all, he was sitting in a wheelchair. The strong push on his back at that moment made the wheelchair slide a long distance as if it was launched.

However, Wu Shaoyi forcibly controlled the wheelchair and used the impact force to drift 180 degrees. While turning around, he pressed the strings hard towards Jiang Fengyue who was about to grab Yang Yiyi's neck.

Accompanied by a low humming sound, the roaring sound waves, wrapped in internal force, hit Jiang Fengyue head-on.

The damage of sound power is not high, but it is difficult to defend. In theory, sound power is the best way for the weak to defeat the strong. After all, a character like Yang Yiyi who is good at fighting and resisting will find it difficult to deal damage when encountering a higher version of himself.

But having said that, if the gap between the two sides is too big, sound skills will be of no use.

After all, the only way to defend against sound power is to use internal strength to resist it. What if the other person’s internal strength is bottomless?

The roaring sound waves hit Jiang Fengyue, just like a breeze blowing on the face. Except for the white hair shaking, it had no other effect.

It was too late to get the bamboo flute sword now.

However, Yang Yiyi was lying on the ground, not without any feeling.

As soon as she fell, she felt a gust of evil wind aimed at the back of her head. When she heard Wu Shaoyi's piano playing, she knew that Jiang Fengyue was already behind her.

Yang Yiyi hurriedly hammered the floor with her left hand, and used this to bounce up. She then performed a series of Jade Rabbit Kicks at Jiang Fengyue who was grabbing her.

Jiang Fengyue could easily grab Yang Yiyi from mid-air and throw her to the ground, but when he saw this, he let out a light exclamation and blocked a few times with his palms, blocking the continuous attack of Jade Rabbit Kick.

"What kind of leg technique is this? Is there any Kung Fu in the world that I don't know?"

After Jiang Fengyue left Lingyun Temple, he learned almost all the martial arts in the entire Central Plains martial arts world. No matter if he learned it secretly or by robbing, there should be no martial arts that he didn't know.

Jade Rabbit's series of kicks strongly aroused Jiang Fengyue's curiosity.

Of course, the premise of this is that Jiang Fengyue thinks Yang Yiyi is just meat on the chopping board, posing no threat and unable to escape, so he is so at ease.

Of course Yang Yiyi would not answer him. Instead, she turned around and shouted at Jiang Fengyue above his head.

The heavy blow of the Tiger Roaring Skill was like a sonic hammer smashing down on Jiang Fengyue's head. The floor beneath his feet instantly collapsed, and the powerful sound waves were deafening even to those nearby.

But Jiang Fengyue was still unharmed, and even said with interest:

"Let me see what else you have."

Before he finished speaking, accompanied by a burst of rapid flute sounds, the bamboo flute sword pierced through the air!
(End of this chapter)