Chapter 265 Delaying Time
Han Yu was smiling, like a fox.
Bai Yifei looked at the ten warriors in front of him, with a flash of doubt in his eyes.
The martial arts are divided into internal training, external training, and horizontal training.
The horizontal training is the most difficult, and at the same time, the combat power is also the strongest.
A horizontal training warrior who has perfected the acquired nature can compete with the innate nature for a short time with his strong body.
The Wei Kingdom's Pijiamen became famous in the seven countries because of this horizontal training method.
But even if the Pijiamen wanted to take out ten horizontal training warriors who have perfected the acquired nature in one go, it would not be easy.
The horizontal training method is the most tiring. In addition to the excellent root bone qualification, you also need an extraordinary strong will to make it to the end.
There are many who give up halfway.
‘When did Han Yu train ten horizontal training warriors... Ye Mu didn't receive any news. ’
Bai Yifei looked strange and valued Han Yu three points.
"Since the fourth young master has invited me, I will help test the quality of these people."
Bai Yifei stood up, full of vigor, and his innate perfect power made people look sideways.
Han Qiancheng's face turned pale. Since he cultivated those ten horizontal training warriors, his status in Han Yu's heart has plummeted.
'If I can also have innate cultivation! '
Han Yu was unwilling.
Han Fei frowned, always feeling that Bai Yifei was not as simple as he seemed.
This does not mean that the innate strong are not powerful, but that Bai Yifei may have deeper means.
Han Fei did not practice martial arts, but under the influence of famous teachers, he was very sensitive to the aura of warriors.
"Okay, let the Blood Clothes Marquis see the strength of my men!"
Han Yu chuckled and took everyone to the martial arts field.
Ten horizontal training warriors lined up in a row, their blood and qi surging, and the smoke of war was like a dragon!
"Does the Blood-Robed Marquis need a weapon?"
"I have one myself."
The Blood-Robed Marquis's attendant came to him with two swords in his hands. The two swords were one white and one black. They were very sharp, and the sword light flashed as if it could split gold and jade.
Han Yu watched this scene silently.
'Bai Yifei's two swords were inherited from his mother, the female countess of the past.
Although they are not included in the sword manual, they are not inferior at all. '
Bai Yifei took the red sword from the guard and walked into the ring.
Han Yu sneered. Such arrogance will make the Blood-Robed Marquis suffer.
"Come!"
Bai Yifei shouted lightly, the blood-robed clothes fluttered, the frost was icy, and the scorching sun suddenly cooled down.
"Ah!"
Ten horizontal training warriors suddenly attacked, their fists danced, and the fierce force made a sound of breaking through the air, which could break the boulders!
Han Fei was shocked.
In his opinion, each of these ten horizontal training warriors was not inferior to the Wushuang Ghost under Tianze.
Wushuang Ghost has a strong body, even Wei Zhuang would have to work hard to chop him.
And now that he is surrounded by ten people, Bai Yifei might be hard to deal with.
"Tear!"
Bai Yifei drew his sword, and the red sword light flew out, like human blood, with a bloody smell that made people shudder.
"Bang!"
With the combined strength of the ten people, the huge physical strength was enough to kill the evil spirits, and the red sword light was immediately wiped out, and the terrifying force was about to kill Bai Yifei.
"Swish!"
Bai Yifei flashed and dodged easily.
"If it is a head-on confrontation, these ten horizontal training warriors will not be afraid of the innate warriors.
But in terms of agility, it is still a little bit lacking."
Han Fei commented.
"Haha, ninth brother, you underestimated me.
How could I ignore something that you can think of?
When I asked them to swallow the pills, I also asked them to practice the method of joint attack. Although the time is still short, it has begun to show results.
A group of five people can trap Xiantian. Now ten people work together, even the Blood Clothes Marquis will have a headache."
Han Yu is full of confidence.
"Oh, then I have to take a good look."
A trace of envy flashed in Han Fei's eyes.
Everything has a price. Bai Jing rarely helps without reason. Inaction is the concept of the Taoist Tianzong.
Otherwise, he really wants to be thick-skinned and ask Bai Jing for a few pills.
This kind of horizontal training warrior is most suitable for the battlefield. Fighting in armor and being the vanguard of an army, he should have the courage of thousands of men and be good at climbing first, beheading generals, breaking through the formation, and seizing flags.
The situation on the battlefield changes rapidly. Ten horizontal training warriors surrounded Bai Yifei and took care of each other, which soon caused Bai Yifei a lot of trouble.
One sword cannot defeat twenty punches. Fists attacked from all directions. Bai Yifei was not prepared after all and was exposed.
"Bang!"
Bai Yifei suffered a heavy blow on his left shoulder. He turned twice in the air to relieve the force. His expression was still calm, but there was a hint of annoyance in his eyes.
"Hmph!"
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.
"Hah!"
Ten horizontal training warriors all protected their weak points, their eyes, chest, crotch... all with their hands.
"Zheng Zheng Zheng!"
The hard ice spikes hit their bodies, but they only broke the flesh and blood, and did not affect their combat power at all!
This is the terrifying part of horizontal training warriors. They have strong resistance to blows and still have strong combat power when their strength is not weakened.
However, it is not the case for internal and external training. When the true energy is exhausted, they can only surrender and wait for death on the spot.
"Come again!"
"Roar!"
A horizontal martial artist roared like a wild beast.
"No need!"
Bai Yifei's face turned cold, but it soon disappeared and he returned to normal, handing the red sword to the guard.
"The Fourth Young Master's men are indeed powerful. Bai Yifei admits that he is inferior to them."
"Haha, Bloody Marquis is being 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 Bloody Marquis thinks?"
"This matter is serious. Please give me some more time, Fourth Young Master."
"Okay."
Han Fei smiled, and was sure that Bai Yifei would make a wise choice.
If he could accept this general, it would be worth exposing his trump card.
Little did he know that Bai Yifei sneered in his heart.
The more Han Yu showed his powerful skills and power, the less likely he would agree.
What he wanted was a mediocre prince like the prince, who would be easier to control after he took the throne.
On this point, he and Ji Wuye had exactly the same idea.
"If there is nothing else, I will go back first."
Bai Yifei said lightly.
"Okay, Bloody Marquis, please do as you please."
"Wait."
Han Fei suddenly spoke up. Wei Zhuang was looking for the Gu mother in Bloody Castle, and he wanted to buy time for Wei Zhuang.
"What else does the Ninth Young Master want?"
Bai Yifei did not notice anything unusual.
"Haha, the Blood-Robed Marquis is a busy man. It's hard to meet him today. Han Fei also has something important to discuss with you."
Han Fei said with a smile.
"Let's talk about it another day."
Bai Yifei had just been defeated in the competition and was in a bad mood. He didn't want to pay attention to Han Fei.
"This is a rare opportunity. Why should the Blood-Robed Marquis refuse it?"
"No."
Han Fei continued to plead, but Bai Yifei just refused.
After a few times, Bai Yifei noticed something was wrong.