C313 He Pulled out His Blade with 10 Times His Speed
C313 He Pulled out His Blade with 10 Times His Speed
He stared at Yang Qi.
Yang Qi had awakened the Artifact Spirit. This was something he had never thought of.
When Yang Yun summoned the Three Sharp Blades of the High-Ranked Mortal Artifact Spirit, the disciples of the Yang Family below the fighting stage were in an uproar.
"This is Big Brother Yang Yun's Three Sharp Blades? "Looks like it's really powerful."
"Who says so? This is a High-Ranked Mortal Artifact Spirit."
"Yang Qi has awakened his senses and realized that a middle-grade human-step Artifact Spirit is indeed something that we did not expect. But when facing Big Brother Yang Yun, he is still not a match for him."
The crowd below the arena started discussing once again.
Yang Qi's face was as calm as water. He looked indifferently at the High-Ranked Mortal Artifact Spirit's Three Sharp Blades in Yang Yun's hand.
He thought that it was indeed worthy of being called a high-grade human-step Artifact Spirit. It was much stronger than his Artifact Spirit.
However...
When he breaks through to become a Spirit Master, he will be able to fuse the High-Grade Spirit Artifact of the Sky Rank and Dragon Slaying Blade into his body.
After all, High-Grade Spirit Artifact of the Sky Ranks are the highest level Artifact Spirit Continents in the Artifact Spirit Continent.
Yang Yun and the crowd below the arena looked at Yang Qi's face. They really could not imagine how Yang Qi could still be so calm.
"Yang Qi, do you think your Artifact Spirit is a match for my Artifact Spirit?"
Yang Yun said to Yang Qi in a cold voice.
When Yang Qi heard what Yang Yun said, he felt a little bored. "I came to the arena to fight you. I'm not here to listen to your nonsense."
As soon as these words came out, Yang Yun's pupils suddenly shrunk. He finally couldn't stand Yang Qi's arrogance any longer.
"You are courting death!"
After his voice faded, Yang Yun urged the three high-grade human-step Artifact Spirit knives to sweep towards Yang Qi.
All the Disciple of Yang Family below the arena knew that Yang Qi was about to lose.
Yang Yun was a level eight spirit cultivator, and his speed was very fast. In a few seconds, he arrived in front of Yang Qi.
Yang Yun raised the three knives of the high-grade human-step Artifact Spirit in his hand and slashed at Yang Qi.
The Disciple of Yang Family below the arena knew that Yang Qi would definitely raise the middle level human-step Artifact Spirit and Willow Leaf Sword to block it, and the Willow Leaf Sword would not be able to block it either.
Of course, when the Three Sharp Blades of the High Mortal Grade Artifact Spirit were only a line away from Yang Qi's head, Yang Yun would stop.
This was because the Yang Family had ordered their disciples to die in the competition!
In fact, just as Yang Yun raised the blade of the blade, Yang Qi's hand was already on the hilt of the blade at his waist.
Now, the Sword Drawing Slash was ten times stronger!
With the high speed of the Sword Drawing Slash, Yang Yun would definitely not be able to dodge it at this distance.
Clang!
Yang Qi used a 10-fold amplification to pull out the 20 cm Small Blade from his waist.
The speed was too fast!
Disciple of Yang Family, who was below the arena, did not even have time to react.
The 20 centimeter Small Blade in Yang Qi's hand was already pressed against Yang Yun's throat. As long as one more inch went in, Yang Yun's life would forever disappear from this world.
The three high-grade human-step Artifact Spirit knives in Yang Yun's hand had just fallen!
All of this happened too quickly!
The entire process was as smooth as flowing water, and it did not even take a second.
It was silent, so quiet that even a falling needle could be heard!
The hundreds of Disciple of Yang Family below the arena were all wooden sculptures, and they were tongue-tied. It was as if they had seen the most unbelievable scene in Artifact Spirit Continent.
"You... you..."
Yang Yun looked at Yang Qi in extreme fear. Cold sweat had drenched his entire body, and his face was filled with terror.
He knew that Yang Qi did not use the Artifact Spirit. He did not notice how this twenty-centimeter Small Blade was pressed against his throat. He did not notice at all how it was pressed against his throat.