Chapter 153: Battle of the Horse

He Yiming and the others walked on the waves and soon arrived on the island on the right.

From afar, they could hear the passionate long hissing sound. This sound was filled with high fighting spirit and an unyielding will. The closer they got to this sound, the more passionate people felt.

He Yiming was secretly amazed in his heart. He kept recalling the contents of the World's Sword Record in his mind, but what disappointed him was that from beginning to end, he could not remember what kind of creature it was called.

Finally, they set foot on this strange island.

Compared with the bare island before, this island is not only many times larger, but also has dense pine forests on the island, which is full of vitality in He Yiming's feelings. It can be seen that there are definitely many creatures living on the island.

But He Yiming was sure that there must be no large number of human beings living here.

Because on another island is the black vulture, if there are humans here, they will definitely be attacked by them. Under the attack of these winged spirit beasts, even the innate powerful people will feel a headache.

His ears swayed again, and He Yiming's face changed a little, and he said, "Brother Bai, this spirit beast is fighting, but it seems that it is a person who is fighting with it."

Although he did not arrive at the scene, the extremely powerful collision force coming from the center of the island made He Yiming feel familiar. He was sure that it was definitely the aura and power of a human strongman of the Venerable level.

Just as a high-level spirit beast can distinguish the breath of his companions from a very far distance, after being promoted to Venerable, He Yiming's feelings in this regard have become much more acute. Unless he does not take action, as long as he senses the change in the momentum of the fighting, He Yiming will be sure that he is a Venerable.

He Yiming was extremely surprised when he thought that he could even meet a powerful priest on such a deserted island.

He hesitated for a moment, nodded slightly to Bailingba. The two of them were still heading towards the center of the island. However, this time, He Yiming concealed all his cultivation and aura. He was unwilling to let people find his traces easily.

As for Baozhu, this little guy consciously entered a state of hibernation under He Yiming's eyes.

In this state, even He Yiming, who was standing next to it, might not be able to hear its heartbeat and breathing, let alone other people.

The road on the island is not easy to walk, but it does not cause any obstacles for He Yiming and the others.

Soon, they were approaching the center of the island.

The closer he got, the more powerful the impact of the center, he could feel the more powerful force. He Yiming's face became more and more serious. He had sensed that the strength of the two guys who were fighting was definitely terrifying. Not to mention anything else, compared with the three venerables who met outside the Ghost Crying Ridge, these two were obviously better.

Finally, He Yiming came to a huge mountain depression. He lowered his body slightly and looked carefully.

I don't know how this huge mountain depression was formed, but it turned out to be a natural and huge battle field. He Yiming could see at a glance that the surrounding rock walls seemed to have some strangeness. Under the impact of this intensity of force, there was no sign of cracking and collapse.

However, what really surprised He Yiming was a man and a beast fighting in the mountain depression.

The human was an old man with white hair and a dirt on his face. God knows how many days it has not been cleaned. What this person wore was some of the simplest animal skins, and his clothes were full of holes. He could be said to have a undressed face and his clothes were not covered.

But even so, He Yiming had no intention of underestimating the old man.

In any case, his body was straight, and his barefoots stepped steadily on the ground, just like an old tree that had grown for thousands of years. His palms were swinging, and he had a dignified and dignified spirit.

He Yiming just glanced at him and immediately realized that this person must be naturally open-minded, so he was able to cultivate such a momentum full of openness and integrity.

If this person is narrow-minded, flirting with others, or conspiring to plot against others, then his aura will never be the same as it is now.

Looking carefully at his martial arts, He Yiming secretly called himself a stranger. His martial arts are just as upright as his human beings, but because of this, the power is unparalleled. Every punch and every palm will blow, a whirlwind will blew up. The air around him seems to be attracted by his true energy, surrounding him, forming a space like a confinement.

He Yiming consented himself that if he fought with him, then unless he used the Five Elements Ring, or the Fentian Seal, Nine Dragon Furnace, and the Five Elements Combination, he would be afraid that the negative side would be the most important thing to compete with him based on ordinary skills.

This is not just a feeling, but also judging the strength of the breath, He Yiming was sure that even if this old man was fighting against the enemy with empty hands, he could still beat Gabrie with a shield and sword and run away with his head in his arms.

The one who was right with this old man was a white horse with a pure white body.

The most peculiar thing about this white horse is that it has a horn on its forehead, but this is not the horn of a dragon and snake like a big tree, but a long horn that is spinning.

In addition, the white horse had a few strands of long hair hanging down on its head, floating around its neck, giving it a bit of a chic and elegant smell.

This horse's divine horse can be seen at a glance, which is much more powerful than He Yiming's Red Silky Horse and the Dark Horse in the Golden Battle.

Shaking his head slightly, He Yiming thought to himself that he was thinking about something. This is a spiritual beast that can compete with the Venerable, and it is not comparable to an ordinary horse.

Watching their battle quietly, He Yiming suddenly realized it was surprised.

This white horse seemed to be just a congenital spirit beast, not the legendary holy beast that could compete with the Venerable.

After becoming enemies with the Totem clan, He Yiming naturally had to collect information about the totem.

Therefore, he realized that in the deep mountains, there was a spirit beast called a holy beast. Their power had extremely powerful power. Even if a human strong man who had reached the venerable, he might not be able to take any advantage when fighting these holy beasts.

He Yiming has now been promoted to Venerable and has five elements surrounding him, but he still dares not enter the mountains easily, because he is afraid of these powerful holy beasts.

Spiritual beasts have far more talents than humans. However, relative, human cultivation speed is also much faster than spiritual beasts.

In addition to talent, the strength of spirit beasts is determined by the length of their lives.

Once the spiritual beasts survive for more than five hundred years, they can basically condense the inner alchemy and use some of the energy of heaven and earth, and even have the ability to breathe. The spiritual beasts that have survived for more than a thousand years have a great mentality, and the number of innate energy mobilized far exceeds that of ordinary spiritual beasts. Their powers can even compete with the first-line heavenly powers.

Some thousand-year-old spirit beasts have undergone some changes by chance after a thousand years of living, which makes them mutate and truly master the use of the power of heaven and earth. They can allow the power of heaven and earth to flow freely on their bodies, and even stimulate them from all parts of their bodies like humans.

If this step is achieved, then this spirit beast will be a real holy beast.

In the world of spiritual beasts, holy beasts are equivalent to human venerables. Moreover, since holy beasts are generally extremely powerful in talent, for ordinary venerables, fighting with holy beasts is more defeated than defeat.

Of course, it would be different for human venerables like He Yiming who mastered imitation artifacts.

But there are several imitation artifacts in the world, so most venerables would rather offend masters of the same level than make enemies with powerful spirit beasts at the holy beast level.

However, the holy beasts and non-holy beasts are almost clear at a glance. As long as you sense the concentration of heaven and earth energy and the way of fighting around them, you will definitely be able to easily distinguish whether they are holy beasts.

Now, what made He Yiming strange was that the horse fighting with the old man seemed to have not reached the level of a holy beast, whether it sensed the concentration of the heaven and earth energy around it or its fighting style.

However, a innate spirit beast was able to tie with a powerful human venerable, which made He Yiming feel deeply incredible.

After watching it for a while, He Yiming finally understood.

This white horse is indeed a talented person. It is incredible at speed and incredible at power.

The old man's punch and palm were hit, and the power of heaven and earth contained was extraordinary. If an ordinary thousand-year-old spirit beast was hit by it, it would definitely have skin and flesh, broken tendons and bones.

However, since the two sides fought, the white horse has easily avoided most of the fists and feet.

Its four hooves hit the ground, and with a slight sway, it had already come and go dozens of feet. Even if He Yiming widened his eyes, he could not see clearly.

A chill suddenly appeared in his heart. The shock brought to him by this strange white horse was beyond words. If there was such a speed, what kind of attack would be in the world that could hit it.

Not only that, after running for a while, the horse seemed a little impatient, so he lowered his head and suddenly came to the old man. He seemed to be in front of the old man, and it stretched out its hooves as big as a bowl and kicked it hard at the old man.

The old man seemed to be prepared for this. He swung his fist just right, his fist touched the horse's hooves, and his body trembled twice before he stood firmly.

Although the white horse flew back several feet, it was obvious that the old man's venerable fist, which was full of powerful power, could not bring any harm to it.

He Yiming finally understood the old man's helplessness.

Although his opponent is not a holy beast, a spirit beast that is as fast as lightning and has infinite power is completely helpless even if it cannot hit the opponent's vital points.
Chapter completed!