Sister, I don't want to be a furnace anymore. I'm about to become an immortal.

Chapter 123: Impasse

"Damn, are all those magic skills and supernatural powers in novels real? Why have I never heard of them?"

At this moment, Xiao Yichen was completely exposed to this terrifying sonic attack, and felt that his body was about to be shattered.

He has been practicing for several years. When he was in Qingfeng Pavilion, he also learned some techniques, such as Guiyuan Jue, Insight, Water Control, and Rejuvenation, but these are all auxiliary techniques to improve the control of his own abilities.

The only means of attack that can be considered is the Burning Heaven Art, but compared with the attack that Jiang Wuya is launching in front of him, it is simply a dwarf compared to a giant, one in heaven and the other in earth.

"Wow, Master, you've caused me so much trouble, yet you're still holding back on me."

The master he mentioned was naturally Xuanqing from Qingfeng Pavilion, but Xuanqing could not be blamed for this. Without sufficient strength, he could not even cultivate such powerful magical powers. For example, the "Roar of the Wild Beast" that Jiang Wuya was performing at this moment consumed a lot of his own spiritual energy.

As time passed, Xiao Yichen almost fainted, and Jiang Wuya in the distance also looked unhappy. The exhaustion was too great, but there was more shock in his eyes.

"This little beast can actually hold on. What kind of treasure is that he's carrying?"

But besides shock, there was more greed, so the roar of the beast behind him increased a little again, until Xiao Yichen was completely stunned, he barely withdrew, and the shadow of the beast behind him slowly disappeared in the air.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Jiang Wuya was breathing heavily. It was hard to imagine that he, a strong man in the state of concentration, had to spend so much effort to deal with a young man who was only at the initial stage of refining.

After resting for a while, Jiang Wuya slowly came to Xiao Yichen who was lying on the ground. At this moment, Xiao Yichen was covered in blood, and blood was still flowing out of his seven orifices.

"Haha, boy, this game is really interesting."

He kicked Xiao Yichen in his hand, like twisting a chicken, and threw him into the iron cage where Liu Qingqing and Xiao Zi were previously imprisoned. To be on the safe side, he took out several soul-locking arrays from the space ring and placed them on it. After doing all this, he took out the sound transmission stone and called back the disciples who were chasing Yun Mei.

Half an hour later, more than a dozen disciples returned here exhausted. Jiang Wuya looked at them returning empty-handed one by one with a very ugly expression, but he didn't say anything else. He ordered everyone to lift the iron cage that held Xiao Yichen and continue to fly towards the Lingjian Sect.

However, before the two disciples could get close, the iron cage suddenly exploded outwards. A figure flashed past quickly, leaving blood marks on the throats of the two disciples, and they fell to the ground in great horror.

"How is this possible? You are not bound by the Soul Locking Formation." Jiang Wuya looked at the person in front of him with horror in his eyes. This young man had given him too many shocks.

At this moment, he had already felt murderous intent in his heart and ignored the orders of the Great Elder Liu Yang. If he accidentally let such a strange enemy escape in order to capture him alive, he would surely die when the enemy returned.

"Soul Locking Formation? It's none of my business."

Xiao Yichen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. The Soul Locking Formation was used to lock spiritual energy. There was no spiritual energy in his body. It was full of the power of heavenly tribulation.

Hearing the other party's mocking words, Jiang Wuya's eyelids drooped. The disciples around him slowly surrounded Xiao Yichen and looked at him vigilantly.

Seeing this, Xiao Yichen showed a trace of disdain in his eyes, and raised his palm lightly. Dozens of spiritual swords appeared out of thin air under their feet, rushing straight up and chilling them to a pulp.

Jiang Wuya saw that all the disciples he brought out were killed, and one of them in particular was the sect master's personal disciple. After returning to the sect, he would inevitably be punished.

The murderous intent in his eyes was no longer hidden. He rushed towards Xiao Yichen like a madman, and summoned the long sword in his hand again to stab the other party's heart.

Seeing this, Xiao Yichen was amused. This old guy really has no memory and dares to get close to him.

He no longer hesitated, shot a spiritual sword forward, kicked his feet back, and pounced towards Jiang Wuya.

In an instant, Xiao Yichen was pressed to the ground by Jiang Wuya. However, he was not panicked. He grabbed the fist that Jiang Wuya was swinging at him and released all the power of heavenly tribulation from his body. At such a close distance, it would be strange if the opponent could dodge.

"what……"

A scream came from Xiao Yichen. Jiang Wuya's face was distorted as he tried to get away. However, how could Xiao Yichen let go of this opportunity? No matter how Jiang Wuya attacked him or how much blood he spit out of his mouth, he just wouldn't let go. He wanted to see who would give up first.

Suddenly, Xiao Yichen noticed that the air temperature around him suddenly rose, and then he felt hot all over. It seemed that what he was holding was not a person, but a piece of lava. In pain, he had to let go of the other person.

Jiang Wuya stepped back suddenly, hurriedly took out a pill from his space ring and swallowed it. His physical injuries recovered quickly, but his face was still very ugly, and his soul had suffered severe damage.

"Hey, it's fun, right? Do you want to play more?"

He got up from the ground and acted as if he was going to pounce again, which frightened Jiang Wuya so much that he quickly stepped back. When he realized that Xiao Yichen was playing a trick on him, his face instantly became so gloomy that water seemed to be dripping out of it.

"You sharp-tongued brat, you're dead today."

Everyone knows how to say harsh words. Xiao Yichen also mocked:

"Then come here, I really want to see how you kill me."

After suffering a loss, Jiang Wuya was no longer reckless. He was really too impatient just now. In addition, the sect leader's personal disciple was killed in front of him, which made him so angry that he lost his mind. At this moment, he attacked from a distance and did not give the other party any chance to get close.

Xiao Yichen really didn't have any good solution for the moment, but similarly, Jiang Wuya couldn't take him down in a short period of time, unless he released a move similar to the "Wild Beast Roar" again, but that was unrealistic because the spiritual energy in his body was not enough to support it.

"What's up, old man? Are you tired?"

Xiao Yichen kept changing directions and flew rapidly in the air. Explosions sounded one after another behind him, but because the distance between the two sides was too far, Jiang Wuya's attacks were almost all avoided.

At this time, Xiao Yichen had already begun to think about retreating. After all, he had been here with the other party for a while. If the other party called for support from the Lingjian Sect, he would be finished.

However, the reality was just the opposite. Jiang Wuya didn't dare to call for support at this moment. All his disciples were killed. If he couldn't capture Xiao Yichen in front of him and make up for his mistake, the punishment waiting for him would be severe. It was just that Xiao Yichen didn't know all this.

As time passed, cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of both men, and they were both extremely anxious. One wanted to run, but unfortunately he couldn't. The other wanted to chase, but didn't dare to get too close. The two of them just kept wasting time like this, waiting to see who would give up first and reveal a flaw.

Until a few figures suddenly appeared in the distance, both of them cried out in their hearts:

"It's over."