Chapter 662: Fierce Fight

The man in yellow had a cold face, and he completely ignored the ragged man's tricks. It seemed that he had a plan in mind and did not take this potential opponent seriously.

The ragged guy, with his small eyes slightly narrowed, had a half-smile on his face, and occasionally glanced at the colorful lotus, which betrayed his inner thoughts.

It can be seen that this person also has some ideas about this colorful lotus.

The man in yellow saw that the other party did not retreat, and the coldness on his face became stronger: "What? It seems that you really won't turn back until you hit the wall?"

"In this case, I will send you on your way!"

The man in yellow shook his hand, and the medicine hoe disappeared in his hand.

The next moment, this person grabbed the air with both hands, and his ten fingers kept bending and kneading in the air, which seemed a bit weird.

At first glance, it seemed that he was pinching some hand seals and pinching some hand gestures.

But a closer look doesn't seem to be the case. Whether it's pinching the hand seal or pinching the hand seal, there is no spiritual power pattern fluctuation around this person's ten fingers.

Any martial arts, as long as it is performed, there will always be spiritual power fluctuations. People with sharp spiritual awareness can naturally grasp the opponent's martial arts path or the general characteristics of the martial arts through the opponent's spiritual power fluctuations.

However, this person's ten fingers grabbed the void, as if they were grabbing and kneading randomly, and it was completely impossible to see what the path was, and there was absolutely no sign of martial arts being performed.

This scene, in the eyes of the ragged guy, seemed weird and inexplicable.

The man's pair of small eyes narrowed even more.

If it was a careless person, seeing the other party's inexplicable behavior, he might feel confused, or even laugh.

But this ragged guy was obviously a cautious person.

The carefree look on his face disappeared completely, replaced by an extremely solemn vigilance.

This man pulled a rope tied to the gourd with one hand. The gourd kept shaking in his hand, and its size kept growing, emitting a strange breath and overflowing with circles of spiritual power fluctuations.

Obviously, he had raised his defense to a new level.

At this moment, the yellow-shirted guest suddenly smiled strangely: "I knew that your gourd had some tricks, but it can't save you today."

"Hmph, stop talking big. If you have any tricks, just show them." The ragged guy snorted coldly, but his tone was a little impatient.

However, his impatience was revealed, and the yellow-shirted guest was even more happy. He knew that the more the other party's emotions fluctuated, the more it proved that the other party was unsure.

"Of course, you should see my skills." The man in yellow suddenly spread out his ten fingers, and suddenly there were several white flying knives in his hands.

The flying knives were white and translucent, emitting an inexplicable murderous aura.

"Go!"

The flying knives shot out in the air, with a stream of light with a chill, a total of seven, extremely fast, shooting at the ragged guy.

"Oh? A few flying knives, just like the other old man's anti-magnetic treasure gourd?" The ragged guy laughed strangely, and when he saw the other party's move, he felt relieved.

The gourd in his hand swung in the air, and in the blink of an eye, four or five layers of ripples appeared, each layer emitting amazing spiritual light, and each layer was more intense than the previous one.

Sure enough, when the flying knife was about a foot away from the outer edge of the gourd, it seemed to be directly blocked by some force in the air, and it was actually difficult to move forward.

Moreover, the flying knife was outside the gourd, neither advancing nor retreating, as if it was fixed on the spot by some force. Apart from a slight sway and wriggling, it was unable to advance or retreat!

The ragged guy laughed strangely: "The anti-magnetic treasure gourd rejects gold, collects fire, expands water, attacks wood, and escapes soil... What can you do to me with just a few gold-attributed flying knives?"

This person really has good things. This anti-magnetic treasure gourd has such a strange effect. Even Qin Yi, who was hiding in the dark, was quite surprised to hear it.

He always warned himself that when leaving Yanluo Domain, people must keep a low profile and be cautious. In this world, there are definitely more people with various adventures than Qin Yi. There are definitely more people with various magical equipment.

This has not yet reached the Yunhai Domain. In this mere Demon Spirit Island, it is just a trial target. It is not yet a genius of the Yunhai Empire. Once he makes a move, he has such magical equipment.

This anti-magnetic treasure gourd is an equipment that Qin Yi is quite jealous of. If he can get it, it will definitely be a sharp weapon against the enemy.

Compared with Qin Yi's surprise, the yellow-shirted guest did not change his face after hearing this, but the strange smile on the corner of his mouth became even stronger.

"Do you really think that I can't see the defensive power of your gourd? Or do you think that I have been brewing for so long and really only rely on a few flying knives?" The yellow-shirted guest was not without sarcasm.

The ragged guy's face changed slightly: "What do you mean?"

After a little panic, this person smiled as if to suggest himself and encourage himself: "Don't think of confusing people with evil words and disturbing my mind. I have an anti-magnetic treasure gourd, which is invincible. Unless you dare to fight me in close combat, otherwise..."

He was only halfway through this sentence, and suddenly, his voice stopped. At the same time, the smile on his face suddenly condensed, and a touch of shock flashed in his eyes, and then turned into deep panic.

The next moment, the man couldn't help but look down at his feet.

Swish!

A blood arrow shot out from the edge of his thigh above his knee.

And a bloody crack appeared on his entire thigh, and the upper and lower parts slowly staggered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Crack, crack, crack!

Then, after the crisp sound of bone breaking, half of his leg actually fell bloodily from under his thigh.

The man's face finally showed an extremely terrifying expression, and his thigh trembled and fell, his eyes were full of panic and confusion.

Until this moment, he still didn't understand what attacked his thigh? How could it be cut off silently?

However, before he got the answer, one of his shoulders began to repeat the scene of the previous thigh.

The whole arm, including the shoulder, slid down from the upper body without any signs.

"No!"

The ragged guy roared in despair, and the next moment, he used his only remaining arm to slap the gourd hard.

A black light suddenly flew out of the mouth of the gourd, as fast as lightning, and rushed directly to the man in yellow.

The man in yellow saw this, smiled, clapped his hands, and a defensive talisman was already in front of him. The black light was blocked outside and fell directly to the ground, just like a basin of water spilled on the ground, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.