Moonlight and wind

"Master, Senior Brother Yun Yi and Shan Zimo are fighting in front of the Haitian Yipin Gate!" Disciple Lan Cui was reporting the situation to Yun Zhenyu.

"Good! Very good!" Yun Zhenyu clapped his hands happily and stood up, "It's well worth my training! How's the battle going?" Yun Zhenyu sat confidently in the chair, as if Yun Yi had already taken Shan Zimo's head and his strength had reached that of a Martial King.

"A large number of people were knocked down in front of the Haitian First Class!" Disciple Lan Cui continued to report, "Although Senior Brother Yun Yi's Qin Ming is quite powerful, the internal strength of the eldest young master of the Snow Shadow Hall is so strong that the internal organs of the helpless civilians were directly shattered!"

“Oh?” Yun Zhenyu frowned. “This brat’s inner strength has reached such a level? Considering the time it took him to become a Martial King, this shouldn’t be possible. Could it be…”

Seeing the injured civilians, Shan Zimo immediately jumped back and withdrew his hands. He flashed in front of the man and checked his injuries. "Master, what happened?"

"Young Master..." Yi Yanhui opened his mouth with difficulty, the blood still flowing from the corner of his mouth, "Your internal strength now has exceeded the control of the True Qi Realm. Without the refining of the True Qi Realm, the internal strength in your body will radiate directly. We ordinary people cannot resist this kind of damage..." Yi Yanhui panted.

"Then what should I do?" Shan Zimo saw that Yun Yi had regained his momentum and was about to attack. But at this moment, he fainted! "Carry all the injured people into Haitian Yipin!" Shan Zimo stood up and shouted, and a team of shop assistants rushed out of Haitian Yipin and quickly carried the people who fell on the ground into the store.

"Since my internal force can hurt people, then this young master will practice pure strength with you!" Shan Zimo put away his internal force, and the true energy around his body disappeared in an instant. He clenched his fists to protect his chest and began to swing like a pendulum.

This made Yun Yi on the opposite side startled, and then he picked up his sword and stabbed at Shan Zimo! The sword wrapped in sword energy was like cutting off the air in front of him, and there was not a trace of wind in front of Shan Zimo, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Shan Zimo's eyebrows!

Shan Zimo dodged it lightly with a pendulum-like swing! Then he looked at Yun Yi, who was full of doubts, with a disdainful smile on his face.

Shan Zimo did not give Yun Yi more chance to think. He just turned his body, swung his arm to transfer the power to his fist, and punched straight at Yun Yi's face! Yun Yi reacted!

At that moment, the tip of Yun Yi's sword condensed the melancholy in his heart. As the tip of the sword trembled, the true energy and the sword energy merged into one. Shan Zimo suddenly felt dizzy. Yun Yi's sword shadow quickly spread out, forming a dense sword shadow net!

At this time, Shan Zimo's straight punch had already reached Yun Yi, and his punch was actually covered by the sword shadow net. In an instant, he felt that the power that had originally gathered in his fist disappeared in an instant!

Shan Zimo retreated quickly, touched his fist, and smiled crookedly, "I guess this is the blocking technique of your Yunyin Sword School! It's quite interesting! But it's far from enough!"

Since we can't break through from the front, let's attack from the side! Shan Zimo bent his elbow and threw a hook punch towards Yun Yi's head!

However, Yun Yi kept changing the position of his sword, not giving Shan Zimo any chance to break through his defense!

But Shan Zimo's punching speed was too fast! The alternating attacks of hooks and straight punches also overwhelmed Yun Yi! It was obvious that Yun Yi's sword shadow net was gradually dimming, and the power to dissolve Shan Zimo was getting weaker and weaker.

At the moment when the sword shadow net flashed, Shan Zimo seized the opportunity and threw an uppercut, hitting Yun Yi's chin firmly! The force of this punch knocked Yun Yi out!

"Huh!" Shan Zimo jumped lightly, shrugged his shoulders, and let out a long breath, "It's tiring without using internal energy!" Shan Boyu, who was worried about Shan Zimo not using internal energy just now, finally felt relieved.

Yun Yi touched his crooked chin, bent it with force, opened his mouth to move it around, and spat a mouthful of blood on the ground, "I want to see what else you can do!" As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Yi gained momentum again, flashed to Shan Zimo's side, and attacked with his sword!

But Shan Zimo dodged it with a side roll! Shan Zimo stood up and continued to dodge like a pendulum, hiding behind his fists with a playful smile, shaking his head!

"If the fight continues, I'm afraid Senior Brother Yun Yi will lose!" Disciple Lan Cui reported, "I don't know what technique Dan Zimo is using. It's really confusing."

"Go, bring Yun Yi back to me!" Yun Zhenyu frowned, "It seems that I underestimated him, so I have to do it myself!" Yun Zhenyu narrowed his eyes, and his vicious eyes flowed out from the gaps. "Go quickly! Don't let Yun Yi lose in front of the people of Hailan City. It will be very disadvantageous to our Yunyin Sword Sect!" Disciple Lan Cui did not dare to delay for a moment and rushed to Haitian Yipin!

Just when the two were fighting to a draw, a young disciple came to Yun Yi and whispered a few words. Yun Yi frowned and looked at Shan Zimo who was still jumping around not far away, "But I am sure I can kill him!"

“Brother Yun Yi, this is not a fair victory!” the young disciple said softly, “Young Master Shan didn’t use his inner strength, it would be embarrassing if it were to be spread out! Besides, the Sect Leader has ordered you to return quickly and prepare for tomorrow’s succession celebration!”

"If I take over as the head tomorrow, I won't have the chance to kill him!" Yun Yi tightly grasped the sword in his hand, and his joints made a creaking sound. But he was still pulled away by the disciples of the Yunyin Sword Sect.

"Hey, what do you mean?" Shan Zimo stopped jumping, put his hands on his hips and looked at the disciples of Yunyin Sword Sect who were going away. "You come and go as you please? You treat me as a martial artist and practice your skills here! Stop right there!" Shan Zimo was about to step forward to argue when he was stopped by Shan Boyu.

"Young Master, if we continue to fight, we will be in the wrong," Shan Boyu pulled Shan Zimo towards Haitian Yipin, "Let's take a look at the injuries of Master and the others first!" Shan Zimo thought it made sense and returned to Haitian Yipin.

Seeing dozens of people lying in the lobby of Haitian Yipin with internal injuries and vomiting blood, Shan Zimo felt very guilty.

"Is there any medicine to treat it?" Shan Zimo squatted down to check their injuries.

"Young Master Shan, don't worry," the shopkeeper consoled him, "we have some pills for treating internal injuries in the store. I'm getting them now and they'll be back soon!" As he was speaking, a shop assistant came trotting over holding a black jade medicine box.

"This is the Snow Ginseng Resurrection Pill!" The shopkeeper took out a jade-white pill from the medicine box. "It's meant to bring the dead back to life. It can not only treat internal injuries, but also regulate internal breath. It's a panacea for people who practice martial arts!" As he said that, he stuffed the pill into Yixianhui's mouth. The other guys took out pills one after another and gave them to other injured people.

Within a stick of incense's time, the people who were lying on the ground groaning sat up one by one. Not only did they seem to have no problems, but their faces looked rosy, and they seemed to have new vitality!

"Where did you get such a powerful medicine?" Shan Zimo also took a Snow Ginseng Rejuvenating Pill and looked at it. "It's not cheap, is it?"

"What Miss Yunfang instructed is naturally for you, Young Master Shan!"