Simultaneous travel: Each of me has a different golden finger

Chapter 265 Delaying time

Han Yu's face was full of smiles, just like a fox.

Bai Yifei looked at the ten warriors in front of him, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

The path of martial arts is divided into internal training, external training, and horizontal training.

The way of horizontal training is the most difficult, but also the most powerful.

A martial artist who has perfected his acquired martial arts can, with his strong physique, compete with the innate martial arts for a short period of time.

The Pijia Sect of Wei State became famous among the seven kingdoms because of this horizontal training method.

But even if the Pijia Sect wanted to send out ten acquired perfect horizontal training warriors at once, it would not be easy.

The method of horizontal training is the most exhausting. In addition to excellent physique and aptitude, one must also have an extraordinary strong will in order to make it to the end.

There are quite a few who give up halfway.

"When did Han Yu train ten horizontal training warriors...Ye Mu didn't receive any news at all."

Bai Yifei looked strange and took Han Yu more seriously.

"Since the Fourth Young Master has invited me, I will help test the quality of these people."

Bai Yifei stood up, his aura full of vigor, and his innate and perfect power made people look sideways.

Han Qiancheng's face turned pale. Ever since he trained those ten horizontal training warriors, his status in Han Yu's heart plummeted.

'If only I could have innate cultivation!'

Han Yu felt unwilling.

Han Fei frowned, feeling that Bai Yifei was not as simple as he seemed.

This does not mean that innate strong people are not powerful, but Bai Yifei may have more advanced means.

Han Fei did not practice martial arts, but he studied under famous teachers and was very sensitive to the aura of warriors because of the influence of his appearance and appearance.

"Okay, let the Blood-Robed Marquis see the strength of my men!"

Han Yu chuckled and led everyone to the martial arts arena.

Ten martial artists practicing horizontal training were lined up in a row, their blood surging and smoke rising like a dragon!
"Does the Blood-Robed Marquis need a weapon?"

"I have it myself."

The Blood-Robed Marquis's attendant came up to him with a pair of swords in his hands. The swords were one white and one black, and were extremely sharp. The flashing sword light seemed to be able to cut through gold and jade.

Han Yu watched this scene silently.

'Bai Yifei's twin swords were inherited from his mother, the Countess.

Although it is not included in the list of swords, it is not inferior at all.'

Bai Yifei took the red sword from the guard and walked into the arena.

Han Yu sneered. If he was so arrogant, the Blood-Robed Marquis would suffer the consequences.

"Come!"

Bai Yifei shouted softly, his blood-stained clothes fluttered, frost and frost appeared, and the scorching sun suddenly cooled down.

"what!"

Ten martial artists who have practiced martial arts suddenly attacked, waving their fists. The powerful force made a sound of breaking through the air, which was enough to crush the huge rocks!
Han Fei looked shocked.

In his opinion, each of these ten horizontal training warriors is not inferior to the Wushuanggui under Tianze.

Wushuang Ghost has a strong physique, and even Wei Zhuang has to work hard to chop him up.

But now that he is surrounded by ten people, Bai Yifei might be difficult to deal with.

"Tear!"

Bai Yifei drew his sword, and a red sword light flew out, like human blood, with a bloody smell that made people shudder.

"boom!"

With the combined efforts of ten people, the tremendous strength of their physical bodies was enough to kill the evil spirit. The red sword light was immediately extinguished, and the terrifying force was about to kill Bai Yifei.

"brush!"

Bai Yifei dodged it easily with a flash of his body.

“If it’s a head-on confrontation, these ten horizontal training warriors won’t be afraid of the innate warriors.

But in terms of agility, it's still a little lacking."

Han Fei commented.

"Haha, Ninth Brother, you must have underestimated me.

How could I ignore something that you can think of?

While letting them swallow the pills, I also asked them to practice the combined attack method. Although the time is still short, initial results have been seen.

A group of five people can trap Xiantian, but now with ten people working together, even the Blood Robe Marquis will have a headache. "

Han Yu is full of confidence.

"Oh, then I'd better take a good look at it." A hint of envy flashed in Han Fei's eyes.

Everything has a price. Bai Jing seldom helps without reason. Inaction is the philosophy of the Taoist Tianzong.

Otherwise, he really wanted to be shameless and ask Bai Jing for a few.

The most suitable place for this kind of martial artist is the battlefield, where they fight in armor and serve as the vanguard of an army. They must be brave enough to be invincible and be good at being the first to climb the ladder, kill the generals, break through the enemy lines, and seize the flag.

The situation on the battlefield changed rapidly. Ten horizontal martial artists surrounded Bai Yifei and took care of each other, which soon caused Bai Yifei a lot of trouble.

One sword cannot defeat twenty punches. With punches coming from all directions, Bai Yifei was eventually caught off guard and exposed his flaws.

"boom!"

Bai Yifei suffered a heavy blow on his left shoulder and his body flipped twice in the air to relieve the force. His expression remained calm, but there was a hint of annoyance in his eyes.

"Humph!"

The true energy surged, and dozens of ice spikes condensed in the air and shot out in an instant. The speed was so fast that people had no time to dodge.

"drink!"

The ten martial artists who practiced horizontal training all protected their weak points, their eyes, chest, crotch... all with their hands.

"Zhengzhengzheng!"

The hard ice spikes hit their bodies but only broke their skin and flesh, causing blood to flow out, without affecting their combat effectiveness at all!

This is the terrifying thing about horizontal training warriors. They have a strong ability to withstand blows, and their strength is not diminished, so they still have strong combat power.

But it is different for internal and external training. Once the true energy is exhausted, one can only surrender and wait for death on the spot.

"Come again!"

"Roar!"

A martial artist practicing horizontal training roared like a wild beast.

"no need!"

Bai Yifei's face turned cold, but the chill soon dissipated and he returned to normal, handing the red sword to the guard.

"The Fourth Young Master's men are indeed powerful. Bai Yifei is willing to admit defeat."

"Haha, Blood-Robed Marquis is being too modest. How can a contest that stops at a certain point count?"

Although Han Yu said this, he couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

"I wonder what the Blood Robe Marquis thinks?"

"This matter is of great importance. Please give me a little more time, Mr. Fourth."

"it is good."

Han Fei smiled, certain that Bai Yifei would make a wise choice.

If we can recruit this great general, then it would be worth exposing our trump card.

Little did he know that Bai Yifei was sneering in his heart.

The more powerful Han Yu showed, the less likely he would agree.

What he wanted was a prince as mediocre as the crown prince, so that he would be easier to control after he ascended to the throne.

On this point, he and Ji Wuye had exactly the same idea.

"If there's nothing else, I'll go back first."

Bai Yifei said indifferently.

"Okay, Bloody-robed Marquis, please do as you please."

"and many more."

Han Fei suddenly spoke up. Wei Zhuang was looking for the Gu Mother in the Blood Robe Castle, and he wanted to buy time for Wei Zhuang.

"What else does the Ninth Master want to say?"

Bai Yifei didn't notice anything unusual.

"Haha, Bloody Marquis is a very busy man. It's not easy to meet you today. Han Fei also has something important to discuss with you."

Han Fei smiled.

"Let's discuss this another day."

Bai Yifei had just suffered a defeat in the competition and was in a bad mood, so he didn't want to pay attention to Han Fei.

"It's a rare opportunity, why would the Blood Robe Marquis refuse it?"

"Don't go."

Han Fei continued to plead, but Bai Yifei refused.

After a few times, Bai Yifei noticed something was wrong.

(End of this chapter)