City tour of the master of cultivation

After the most powerful sword moves were performed, countless transparent sword shadows appeared around Zhou Yi's body, each of which was a miniature version of Dragon Blood Sword.

It seems that the blind old man didn't expect that Zhou Yi suddenly became a very difficult hedgehog. The iron fist that had already been blown out changed the direction abruptly. He said in a cold voice: "it seems that it's really a bit Taoist that you can become the son of heaven..."

The other side stops, but Zhou Yi doesn't stop. He doesn't directly shoot a lot of transparent sword shadows, because he knows the blind old man's strength in front of him. It's hard to hurt him with ordinary vitality attacks. Only physical attacks have more impact.

First of all, he wanted to make himself invincible. At this time, Zhou Yi also wanted to see how powerful the killer who had reached a certain level of physical skills was. Therefore, Zhou Yi's body is surrounded by a transparent sword shadow, but his feet are moving fast. He carefully walks around the blind old man, and sometimes makes a tentative fist.

However, the blind old man suddenly lost interest in Zhou Yi's attack and didn't even glance at the corners of his eyes.

"I don't believe your strength is as unpredictable as your expression..."

The exploratory attack didn't get any information from the opponent at all. Zhou Yi, who has always been calm, can't help doubting what is hidden under the opponent's leisurely appearance. He would rather his opponent has the strength of terror to launch a fierce confrontation with him than a annoying confrontation. Not to say why, at this moment, his mood is more and more impatient.

Finally, Zhou Yi's heavy fist came out. He didn't bend his arms and elbows, so the power of heavy fist broke out, and its speed almost reached the speed of light. It's not flashy. It's straight on your opponent's annoying nose.

I felt that my fist and the nose tip of the other party had been touched. When I was happy, I felt a disturbance of internal breathing. I just thought that the mood of hitting the target immediately turned into the general discomfort of vomiting blood.

He was stretching his fist and facing the blind old man with his back. The power contained in the heavy fist just now had no point of exertion, and the feeling of power eating back almost made him dizzy.

After all, Zhou Yi is a tough man who has been through countless murders and fierce fights. No matter how hard it is, he will never give up. Since his fists are useless, he still has feet.

The forward fist sank down. With the power of his fist in the air, his left foot quickly lifted and kicked to the target behind.

The strength of the legs is stronger than that of the arms, but this time Zhou Yi did not dare to use his strength to his feet. Sure enough, what he was afraid of happened again, as if the motionless blind old man could move in any direction, and the power of this foot kicked in the air again.

Good Zhou Yi, even when his fists and feet are out, he can bow his knees and shrink his waist to burst out his strength from his knees. As long as the knee touches the object, the object must be torn apart. But this unpredictable attack failed.

Although Zhou Yi is a pragmatist, and all his moves change on the spot by hitting his opponent, he encounters a blind old man like a ghost, and all his attacks deviate from its original trajectory.

What makes Zhou Yi even more astonished is that it is not the blind old man who is avoiding. From the beginning to the end, the blind old man stood there without any movement, which can be referred by observing the static objects around him. That is to say, it's him who really does strenuous exercise. It's all his movements that deviate from the right track.

What should have been a forward movement was changed to a backward one, while the bow of the side kick was changed to a straight kick in front of the target. During this period of time, Zhou Yi doubted whether his body flexibility could withstand the uncertain changes of fists and feet.

The more stormy the attack is, the more distorted Zhou Yi's body is. Sometimes it's obvious that you kick before descending from the air, but your body rotates 360 & deg; rapidly in the air, turning into a head attack posture. Due to the abnormal distortion of his body, Zhou Yi can hear the sound of the bone strike in his body. If he goes on like this, before he hits the enemy, he will be hurt by his own fists and feet.

He wanted to stop attacking, only to find that at this time he could not stop. He is just like a machine that starts up and never rests until it is stopped. He is more like a puppet that is left to the blind old man to play leisurely. A huge body of him has been manipulated into the air, and a strange force comes from the blind old man to let Zhou Yi's fists continue to perform, and the fists are the driving force of the next action. Gradually, the whole body's muscles and bones seem to betray him, constantly making the so-called action, and his consciousness is gradually blurred in the painful distortion.

"Mind control! This blind old man's ability is really extraordinary. He even uses the most powerful mind control skill so well. " Zhou Yi immediately thinks that the blind old man's Kung Fu is not only physical skill, just like he is not only the master of ape's physical skill and Zhai Jian Jue. Besides practicing martial arts and physical skill, the blind old man also specializes in spirit.Although Zhou Yi felt that his body was out of his control, he was actually moving along with his strength. As his speed became faster and faster, he restrained the blind old man's mind.

If you want to compare the control of mind with me, it's really Confucius selling books in front of the door, and Guan Gong playing a big knife in front of the door. Zhou Yi sneers in his heart. Looking at his body, it seems like a boat rising and falling in the raging waves, but it has gradually been fighting for the control of the mind between the two.

The blind old man has noticed subtle changes from his keen sense of mind manipulation. Although he can easily change the shape of Zhou Yi's body, the range of Zhou Yi's movements is beyond his control. In other words, Zhou Yi seems to be deliberately accommodating his ideas to intensify the changes of hands and feet. It was supposed to be for Zhou Yi to stretch out his hand, but Zhou Yi even wanted to wave his whole arm. If it goes on like this, the next movement will be bigger because of the increase of strength. Zhou Yi can't get rid of the endless self dancing, and the blind old man's mind control will have to be strengthened because of the struggle of the controlled person.

It's embarrassing for the blind old man. It's not difficult to control Zhou Yi's movements with his strength. What's more difficult is that Zhou Yi doesn't even want his own body now. He would rather struggle with his skeletal muscle injury. The greater the control of his mind, the greater the damage to the controlled person may be, or even death. However, the stronger the ability of backfire on the person who uses the technique. It's better for the body to control the body. If a person doesn't control the spirit well, he will be possessed.

At this time, the blind old man is also difficult to ride a tiger. He is not sure that he will defeat Zhou Yi in control. Even now, he feels that he is not manipulating Zhou Yi, but Zhou Yi is manipulating him.

At this time, an object fell from Zhou Yi's clothes. According to the track of gravity, the falling point should be the top of the blind old man's head.

At this time, the companions brought by the blind old man have been in a coma, and the soldiers of the native species around have seen it. Of course, no one reminds the blind old man that it is impossible to cause trouble to the blind old man if the falling object is so slow at ordinary times, but at this time, the blind old man is controlling struggling Zhou Yi with his mind control power. Now, whether he is avoiding or not, he can't help himself If the object is blocked, or even if you use your mind to control the falling of the object, the control force will be weakened. At the moment of weakening, Zhou Yi may get out of trouble.

In that case, Zhou Yi will take advantage of the opportunity, and his kung fu will not let the lost opportunity slip away in an instant. That attack must be the strongest killer. Besides, more and more native soldiers are rushing around, and the natural hunter's bows and arrows have already been opened like a full moon, waiting around and aiming at the blind old man.

The object continues to drift down. It's like a silk scarf. Anyone can blow it away with one breath, but the blind old man doesn't dare to rush his hand.

suddenly, the blind old man feels that Zhou Yi, who is in control, has stopped all his struggle, and almost has no breath like a dead man. He can't help but feel happy, and finally uses his control to kill him Zhou Yi's body is completely bound.

At this time, the silk scarf is only one palm away from his head. He waves to take the silk scarf, and at the same time, he wants to fight his arm to be pierced into a hedgehog by the transparent sword shadow around Zhou Yi's body. He also wants to send Zhou Yi to the West with his last palm.

But Zhou Yi, who was already dead, smashed his body from the air when the blind old man's control was weakened. It's not Zhou Yi's own strength, but the blind old man's control and the attraction of the earth's center. Even if the blind old man wants to control Zhou Yi again, it's impossible.

The old blind man raised his hands in horror and split his power toward Zhou Yi. But his speed was not as fast as Zhou Yi's. Zhou Yi's palm had already hit his two shoulders one step ahead of him.

The blind old man felt very depressed. The strong pressure from outside almost made his internal organs explode, and his blood began to completely reverse.

Zhou Yi's palm is pressed on the blind old man's shoulder, and his body is so upside down. He can clearly see the changes of the blind old man's face. It was a kind of reluctance and helplessness, without a trace of fear. At the same time, to Zhou Yi's surprise, wrinkles began to appear on the blind old man's face like a child, and his hair became gray rapidly, and his strength was rapidly weakening.