I'm only one year old, what the hell is the counterattack system?

Chapter 81 Sword One: Stop the War! (Subscribe)
"Everyone in the world says so, you're not the only one."

Feng Chan grinned, revealing two gaps in his front teeth. His thin face was filled with a smile, and wrinkles crisscrossed like cracked old tree bark.

But that smiling face gives people a sense of cleanliness and innocence, like that of an ignorant child.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe that such a smile would appear on the face of a wanted evil demon.

But in just a moment, that smile turned into viciousness and madness.

The "crazy old man" Fengchan tilted his head straight, with his eyes level with the wound on his shoulder.

He looked at the scar and the blood, grinning grimly, "The sword art is perfect, the sword intent is complete!"

"Little mouse, your talent is - it's terrible!"

Chen Yi's expression became much colder, and the murderous sword intent wrapped around the Chunyu Sword, forming a layer of deep red light like blood.

The murderous aura rose into the sky, and the scarlet color invaded the blue sky, dyeing the white clouds with a layer of red.

The murderous intent locked onto the crazy old man, covering an area of ​​several hundred meters around the two of them, like a gigantic cage.

Even so, a trace of fear still surged in Chen Yi's heart.

Such a terrifying murderous sword intent had no effect on the crazy old man.

His speed is still swift and his movements are still unpredictable.

"It seems you didn't recognize me."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Yi raised his sword again and started practicing the Nine Revolutions Profound Gang Technique.

A layer of Xuan Gang Qi flickering with faint blue light condensed on his legs, and tiny electric sparks crackled at the edges.

With the help of sword steps, he rushed forward at the maximum speed and arrived in front of the crazy old man in the blink of an eye.

Chaotic Swordsmanship: Reaching the Moon from the Bottom of the Sea!
The Chunyu Sword thrust straight out, but the sword body was strangely bent, and when the tip of the sword reached down, two sword energies thrust out one forward and one backward.

Chen Yi's goal was very direct - the crazy old man was agile and fast, so he would severely injure his legs.

This was also the experience he gained from fighting all kinds of demons for a hundred years.

When the crazy old man faced such a sword, the hideous smile on his face changed again, and he let out another strange cry.

He turned sideways, touched the ground with his toes, and dodged the two sword energies in a strange posture.

"So fast, so fast, little kid, you have no respect for the elderly."

As the crazy old man laughed triumphantly, his hands turned into afterimages and his true energy turned into blades and stabbed towards Chen Yi.

On the other hand, looking at Chen Yi's expression, his eyes were sharp and he stared at the crazy old man, with no intention of dodging at all.

With a flip of his wrist, the Spring Rain Sword was swung out as well, with sword shadows flying continuously.

Chaotic Swordsmanship: Storm!
The sword energy, packed with murderous sword intent and mysterious energy, collided violently with the true energy blades danced by the crazy old man's hands.

The seemingly harmless sword energy and true energy blades passed around the two men, like two gusts of strong wind, sweeping across a thousand-meter area.

Wherever it passed, whether it was rocks, trees or the earth, they were all cut off silently.

“Hehe…hahaha…”

"Have fun, have fun!"

During the fierce battle, the expression on the crazy old man's face kept changing, frustration, laughter, generosity, and even crying.

"Haha! Little kid, the old man recognizes your swordsmanship."

"Have we met before? Hey, old man, I don't have any impression of it."

"Did they kill your family, kidnap your brothers and sisters, or you?"

"Oh my, the old man has done too many similar things, I can't remember them all, can you remind him?"

The crazy old man laughed strangely and talked eloquently. While he dodged the sword energy with a ghostly figure, he kept snapping his fingers to kill Chen Yi.

Chen Yi, however, was the opposite of him. He said nothing and looked at his feet from time to time.

To be precise, he was observing the crazy old man's movements.

Even when the crazy old man faced the same sword, there were certain differences in his dodging movements and steps, but there were still some similar parts.

What Chen Yi needs to do is to find this similarity in his body movements - this is the weakness!
But this time cannot be too long, otherwise the Xuan Gang Qi in his body will be exhausted before he can find the crazy old man's weakness.

"You won't tell me, won't tell me, won't tell me?"

"Little kid, it's very rude to treat your elders like this. The old man is very unhappy!"

As he spoke, the crazy old man seemed to realize his intention and stopped fighting fast.

Six dazzling spiritual orifices emerged on his limbs and bones, and his true essence turned into liquid, shrinking inward in circles like a whirlpool.

The next moment, his speed suddenly doubled.

The whole person became an afterimage, and as he swayed, three clones that seemed to exist and not exist were formed, surrounding Chen Yi.

"Little kid, when you die, remember to explain clearly to the King of Hell that the person who killed you was - Fengshan!"

The four voices merged into one, and for the first time a serious expression appeared on the crazy old man's face.

The missing front teeth made his voice sound old and leaky, like the whistling sound of a strong wind blowing through.

Chen Yi held the sword in one hand, staring at the crazy old man, his expression unchanged.

The seemingly thin figure is actually straight and tall, like a sharp sword.

The majestic murderous sword intent was like a surging wind and clouds, and the blood clouds stirred up as it rushed straight into the sky slowly swirled.

Hundreds of lightning bolts streaked across the clouds, and the sound of thunder could be heard faintly.

The scarlet murderous aura completely turned into substance, as bright as blood, presenting a layer of blood mist, and emitting a strong bloody smell.

"Horrible, terrible, terrible..."

"Terrible murderous aura, terrible sword intent, terrible young man!"

"This way, killing you will be more fun, hehe..."

Seeing this, the crazy old man's expression became ferocious again, like a ghost, with terrifying sharp fangs revealing in his open mouth.

It was not until this moment that his fourth-grade spiritual cultivation was revealed.

The huge amount of true energy twisted and spread, forming four ferocious ghost shadows with bared fangs and claws above him and his clone.

They all have slender lower bodies and wide upper bodies connected to their heads.

The difference is that the ghost heads are of old and young, male and female, and their pale and bloodless faces have mournful expressions.

When those empty, pale eyes looked at Chen Yi, it seemed as if they were pitying him, or mourning him.

"God's Journey, Ghost Cry!"

The next moment, four ghostly figures appeared.

There are three arms on each side of the body, and at the end of the arms are huge ghost hands with fingertips as sharp as swords.

When his arms were waving, hundreds of blades of true energy cut through the sky and attacked Chen Yi.

"pity."

This was the first time Chen Yi spoke since the fierce battle. His tone was calm, his voice was clear and without any emotion.

What he regretted was not anything else, but that the crazy old man's tricks were useless to him.

This is because during the hundred years of fighting with demons, he had always been facing the siege of dozens or even hundreds of demons on his own.

After long hours of fighting, he has long been accustomed to fighting one against a hundred.

Therefore, the four evil ghosts manifested by the crazy old man's true energy made him seem to return to that memory.

Not only was there no fear, but a hint of excitement emerged in my heart.

The familiar feeling made his body tremble slightly.

Killing spirit, killing intention, killing sword intention - it is to stop killing with killing!

Sword One: Stop the War!

Facing the four ghost figures, Chen Yi took a step forward, his right hand holding the sword raised above his head and his left hand also holding the hilt.

The next moment, Chen Yi's figure dissipated like a wisp of blood-colored mist.

When I looked again, he had transformed into thousands of forms, and the Spring Rain Sword in his hand was stabbing, slashing, lifting, and swinging.

In the blink of an eye, he covered the four clones, four ghost shadows, twenty-four arms, and one hundred and twenty ghost fingers that were manifested from the crazy old man's true essence with an even more dazzling force.

The sword energy filled the sky, scattering out like a blood-colored shield that covered the two of them within a radius of three hundred feet.

There were cries, roars, and the sound of wind. "Crack!"

"Boom!"

The thunder in the sky seemed to join in the fun. When the blood-red lightning broke through the clouds, the thunder exploded with a loud bang.

Attracting attention from people from all directions.

The three people closest to the scene, Ye Lin, Xin Kehai and Jiang Yunni, were all stunned when they saw the two people fighting fiercely there.

"Who is the young man following Zhan Hongxiu?" Ye Lin asked with some uncertainty.

"It's him."

Xin Kehai held a compass in his hand, his pale hair and beard were messy due to the wind, but his eyes were extremely sharp.

"Junior Brother Ye, you must be more cautious with him from now on. You must be on guard against his sword skills."

"But Elder Xin, at his age...how could he have such astonishing sword skills at his age?"

Ye Lin still couldn't believe his eyes.

Obviously, the young man was just an ant in his eyes, but suddenly, he turned into a ferocious tiger with bared fangs and claws.

Such a huge change was hard for him to accept, and a trace of fear arose in his heart.

Ye Lin suddenly recalled that when he provoked Zhan Hongxiu at Youlai Inn before, he noticed the boy's reaction.

If he had really started a fight with Zhan Hongxiu at that time, he might have lost his life in the hands of this young man due to carelessness.

When Ye Lin thought of this very likely scene, he felt a chill on his back.

"No wonder Zhan Hongxiu brought him down the mountain. It turns out that she didn't want him to seek death, but believed that his sword skills were enough to protect himself."

Hearing this, Xin Kehai frowned, turned his head to look at him, and rarely reprimanded him:
"Junior Brother Ye, now is not the time to talk about this."

"Even if he takes into account his sword skills, he is only comparable to the fourth-grade spiritual realm. He is not much stronger than you and Zhan Hongxiu."

"What you should consider is that as the descendant of Jianfeng Mountain of Taixu Dao Sect, you must not let him leave Jiangnan Prefecture alive."

"Otherwise, with his talent in swordsmanship, he will definitely become a serious threat to our Yuhua Immortal Sect in the near future."

Ye Lin's expression changed from gloomy to bright, and after a while he nodded suddenly.

"Old Xin is right. We must not let him return to Taixu Dao Sect alive this time."

"I will send a message to my father later, asking him to send another elder to kill him here!"

Xin Kehai then smiled, his eyes moved slightly, and fell on Jiang Yunni on the other side, and asked:

"Yun Ni, what do you think?"

Jiang Yunni withdrew her gaze from Chen Yi, her face still expressionless, as if she had not heard the conversation between the two.

"It's up to the master."

Xin Kehai nodded as if satisfied, then turned and continued to look at the battlefield.

"Nephew Ye, this disciple of Taixu Dao Sect must be killed, and the 'crazy old man' Fengchan who fought against him must also be eliminated."

"Master, what you said is very true." Having made a decision, Ye Lin showed a frivolous smile on his face again, raised his head and smiled:
"This mission is related to the expansion of our Yuhua Xianmen, so we cannot afford to fail."

"Whether it's the 'crazy old man' or those evil demons of the God Worship Sect, they must die in Jiangnan Prefecture."

"It's just that, Master, there's one thing I haven't thought of yet."

Xin Kehai smiled and said, "My nephew, are you worried that we three can't defeat the many evil demons?"

"That's right. If there are too many people from the God Worship Sect this time, it will be a bit difficult for us to rely on just you and me."

"Why not team up with Zhan Hongxiu and the others first, and then implement the 'strangulation' strategy later?"

Ye Lin did have reason to be confident. Not to mention the supreme skills he learned from the Yuhua Immortal Sect, the many magical instruments he carried with him were enough to protect him.

However, when facing those unscrupulous evildoers, he also had to consider not showing his edge, so as not to be seen as a thorn in their eyes and besieged and killed.

"Master, please make your own decision." Xin Kehai thought for a moment, nodded and said, "I have set up a great formation here to prepare for the evil demons' attack later."

"Thank you, uncle."

The corner of Ye Lin's mouth curled up. As long as this battle could show the power of Yuhua Xianmen, his status in the sect would be even higher.

If things were better, perhaps he could escape from his father's protection.

Let the fellow disciples in the sect never mention "the son of Master Ye" again, but call him "Senior Brother Ye Lin".

On the side, Jiang Yunni kept the conversation between the two in mind.

Especially what Xin Kehai mentioned about the Tianluo Formation, and Ye Lin’s plan to kill Chen Yi.

It seems that my senior and I will have more contact in the future.

This is better...

……

On the other side, Zhan Hongxiu and others who noticed the unusual movements near Changsheng Bridge changed their expressions slightly.

Without any delay, they joined up with Master Lianxin and a group of nuns from the Hengshan School and rushed over.

"Senior Sister Zhan, Junior Brother Chen went in that direction earlier, right?"

"Yes."

There was a hint of anxiety on Zhan Hongxiu's face.

It was not only because Chen Yi followed Ye Lin in the direction of Changsheng Bridge, but also because she recognized the blood clouds in the sky, which were the sword skills that Chen Yi practiced.

The two had fought many times, and she was very familiar with the murderous sword intent.

"Hurry up and get there as soon as possible."

"Also, keep some distance and pay attention to your surroundings to avoid falling into the trap of those evil demons."

Sun Zhengqiu, Cheng Yunfei and others did not dare to hesitate. They dispersed while running and paid attention to their surroundings.

The same was true for Master Lianxin who was not far away.

But as she was on her way, her eyes were always fixed on the blood clouds in the sky and the terrifying murderous intent contained therein.

“If I can successfully convert such a murderous aura, I will definitely gain immeasurable merit!”

In fact, there were even more people in Jiangnan Prefecture who also rushed to the place where Chen Yi and the "crazy old man" were fighting.

Such as the "Jiangnan Hero" Su Baimo, "Ba Dao" Duan Zhendong and a group of Ba Dao disciples, as well as those martial artists who came to watch the fight.

In Youlai Inn, Li Song raised his hand to his brow and looked at the blood clouds in the sky thoughtfully.

"The Way of Killing, is this another old devil coming out?"

"It shouldn't be."

After talking to himself for a while, Li Song looked at the Jianghu guest who ran out of the inn and couldn't help shouting:
"Hey, hey, hey, wait a minute, if you go too early, your life might be in danger."

However, the Jianghu man, who was already very excited at the moment, would never listen to his advice.

Not only did no one listen, but several regular customers even laughed at him.

"Senior Li, you have been in the martial arts world for many years and have seen many big scenes."

"It's a pity that we are new to the martial arts world. We can't miss such a big battle."

"That's right, let's just treat it as an appetizer for the fight between 'Jiangnan Hero' and 'Ba Dao'. Let's go and take a look..."

Seeing this, Li Song shook his head helplessly and signaled the waiters beside him to close the doors and windows.

"Boss, you don't want to watch it anymore?"

"What's so good about it? It's just a sword cultivator rising up and a few evil demons showing off their power."

"Hurry up and stop talking nonsense. Lock the doors and windows, then go to the clinic and call Dr. Li."

The waiter was a little confused, "Boss, why do you want to call Mr. Li?"

"fool!"

Li Song slapped him and started cursing.

"Of course, we split the money with him 50-50. You must remember carefully this time. Write down what prescriptions Mr. Li prescribed and what medicines he used."

"Wait until those rookies have recovered from their injuries and let them keep all their money..."

(End of this chapter)