"It seems you are very confident!" The man in black was surprised and added: "It's a pity that you are not my opponent after all!"
"Isn't that right? We have to fight first!" After Cai Ming finished speaking, he waved the folding fan in his hand.
"Whoa-whoa-whoa-!"
Like a spinning top, it tore up the night sky with a roaring sound and attacked towards the face of the man in black.
The man in black chuckled lightly, raised his hind foot slightly, and pushed back the folding fan.
It's too late, but it's soon. Zhao Yunxi seized the opportunity, stepped on the rubble, and flashed to the man in black with extremely fast movement. Swinging his palm forward, the man in black heard the wind and ducked sideways. Zhao Yunxi missed the target.
Zhao Yunxi repeatedly struck out, but the man in black easily dodged and did not fight back.
At this time, Cai Ming grabbed the returned fan and stepped forward to help. The two of them struck each other from left to right, fighting with the man in black.
Forced by the situation, the man in black reluctantly took action and started fighting with the two of them.
Although the moves of the man in black were not too cruel and could kill people, they were still difficult for Zhao Yunxi and Zhao Yunxi to resist. After several moves, the two of them were already exhausted and panting. But the man in black was calm and composed, as if he were normal.
"Good guy! Are you kidding us?" Cai Ming stepped aside, breathed heavily, and shook his fan. Seeing that Zhao Yunxi was shaking back and forth, he said to him: "Brother Zhao, you carry him for a while! I will go behind and attack him!"
After a while, Cai Ming got a firecracker from somewhere and went up to the roof.
"Since I can't beat you, can't I play something new?" Cai Ming pointed his gun at the man in black and said with a smile: "Grandpa, I will give you a big one today!" "
During the fight, Zhao Yunxi saw that Cai Ming was about to light the firecrackers, and he had already cursed in his heart. But the work at hand has not stopped, and he is still entangled with the man in black.
The man in black moved when he heard the wind. After moving his ears, his eyes became sharp and he simply stopped playing with them. A palm was swung out, Zhao Yunxi dodged without haste, received the palm and flew backwards.
The man in black glanced impatiently at Cai Ming behind him and said coldly: "Seeking death!"
“Whoosh——!”
A streak of colorful firelight went straight to the head of the man in black.
"Bang——"
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
The fire suddenly appeared, and colorful light spots scattered around with a crackling sound.
"It's rare to see fireworks for once! It's so beautiful!" Cai Ming was still not finished and actually admired the fireworks, but he didn't know that the danger had quietly come behind him.
"Is it beautiful?"
Cai Ming noticed something strange behind him, and before he could turn around, he felt a stabbing pain in his neck. Then his mind went blank and he passed out.
The man in black put away the Longquan Sword, glanced impatiently at Cai Ming who was lying on the ground, then stepped over and walked leisurely in the direction of Zhao Yunxi.
"After all, you are just like your dead father! You are powerless! The world is like a chess game, and people are like chess pieces. You are just a chess piece carefully cultivated by me! This game may be played for you, or it may die for you! No one You know what I want! It’s just a pearl, but it’s hard for me to catch my eye! It’s you, however, that interests me! Then let me see if you are as miraculous as the legend says!” After that, the man in black said Then he drew out the Longquan Sword.
"Choke——" The sword screamed, but there was nothing special about it.
"Even if it's just scrap metal, you can give it a try!" The man in black glanced at the ordinary Longquan sword in his hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, and pointed the tip of the sword at Zhao Yunxi.
At this time, Zhao Yunxi received a palm, so he supported his body and stood up.
"My martial arts skills are not limited, so I can't blame others! But I died at your hands today, which is really a bit frustrating! But there is nothing I can do! Cough! Cough!" Zhao Yunxi was so angry that he coughed up old blood.
"Haha!" The man in black chuckled and said, "You want to die! It's not that easy! I won't let you die!"
The man in black swung at Zhao Yunxi twice, causing severe pain in Zhao Yunxi's arms and legs. After a while, the blood penetrated the clothes and stained a large area red.
When Zhao Yunxi saw this technique, he already knew that the identity of the person in front of him was definitely not simple, and he was just pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger. Not to mention anything else, the sword technique just now has reached the realm of transformation. How many people in the world can do this.
Under the severe pain, the man in black didn't notice anything strange, and said mysteriously: "We are already in this state, and you haven't shown up yet. Are you really just a legend?"
"You'd better kill me! Such perverted behavior is not something a man would do!" Zhao Yunxi closed his eyes.
"In that case, I will help you!" The man in black put away the Longquan Sword, grabbed Zhao Yunxi's throat with one hand, and said: "When did you become so vulnerable? I am quite disappointed for you! In this case, I I will give you a helping hand and make your death more complete!"
“Whoosh——!”
Suddenly, three silver needles flew out from the darkness towards the man in black. In desperation, he sent Zhao Yunxi away with a palm, and the silver needle just passed in front of him.
"You did show up after all!" The man in black looked behind him and chuckled.
At this time, it was Hui Yuan who was standing behind him. The tall and majestic figure almost overwhelmed the momentum of the man in black. The cassocks were swaying in the wind, as if a fierce battle was about to take place.
Zhao Yunxi, who was knocked out, was rescued by a woman who arrived quietly. The woman he saw was dressed in black, with a curtain hat on her head and a sword in her hand.
Looking at Zhao Yunxi who passed out in her arms, the woman said: "Fortunately we arrived in time! Otherwise all our efforts will be in vain."
The woman looked at Hui Yuan and wondered in her heart: "If he hadn't trapped your inner demon, I'm afraid you wouldn't have been hurt like this. But if he hadn't been trapped, maybe the whole world would have suffered because of you! At that time, you will become a sinner in the world!"
At this time, Zhao Yunxi could see a vague outline in a daze. But soon, he fell asleep again.
Glancing at Cai Ming, who was lying on the ground, and then looking back at Zhao Yunxi, the woman said helplessly: "It seems that I can only hand you over to her. Maybe her place is the safest!"
Immediately, they took the two people away from this place.
"Amitabha! The donor's method is just to attract the poor monk to appear. Now the poor monk is here! If the donor has something to say, there is no harm in just saying it!"
"It's rumored that your master Huiyuan's skills are amazing! I'm here today, just like the master! I want to compete with you! Let's see if the master is as amazing as the legend! I wonder if the master is interested in fighting me ?" The man in black turned around, holding the Longquan sword and pointing.
"Amitabha! Good! Good! If the poor monk guessed correctly, is the donor a demon?"
"I didn't expect you to be able to recognize me!"
The man in black in front of him is Demon Lord Feng Xiyue.
"Amitabha! It must not be the case when the Demon Lord comes this time! To compete with the poor monk is probably just a pretense created by the Demon Lord! Although the poor monk does not know what the Demon Lord is planning, it is related to the people of the world! The poor monk has a stake in the world! Even if the monk is defeated, he still has to dissuade the Demon Lord from letting go! The so-called turning back is the end! Only then will the Demon Lord have a chance to survive!"
"Is it safe to turn back?" Feng Xiyue narrowed his eyes slightly and argued to him: "The world is so big! How many people have turned back! It can be seen that turning back is not a safe place! I changed my destiny against the will of heaven and regarded the world as a plaything and the world as chess pieces. . In this chess game of mine, no one is innocent! And no one deserves to be pitied! If I play chess, the world will be in chaos! Since you take it as your duty to admonish all living beings, I would like to see what happens when the world is in chaos. , how many people can you still persuade! Destiny is unpredictable! Let’s see how many people you can persuade!”
"Amitabha! How good! How good! It is a great misfortune in the world that the Demon Lord is so good at calculations! That's the case! The poor monk is willing to protect the Dharma with his own body! Bless the health of all the people in the world!"
"What a sacrificed protector!" Feng Xiyue put his hands behind his back and said leisurely: "In that case! I will help you! Let you go to the Paradise of Paradise as soon as possible!"
Feng Xiyue's hands were like swimming dragons, transformed into palms, and with a burst of energy, he struck at Huiyuan!
Hui Yuan clasped his hands together and recited Buddhist words on the spot, surrounded by a golden aura.
"Bang——"
Feng Xiyue struck with his palm, only hitting the surface of the golden aura.
Seeing that the effect was not good, Feng Xiyue held the Longquan Sword in his other hand, and at the same time used his full strength on the sword body to stab at the golden aura!
"Wow——"
The golden air shield was instantly broken, turned into bubbles, and disappeared without condensation!
The Longquan Sword held by Feng Xiyue was broken due to the air shield, and due to inertia, it flew towards Hui Yuan's eyes.
Just when the tip of the sword was a few millimeters away from Hui Yuan's eyes, Longquan Sword stopped.
That's right, it wasn't Feng Xiyue who stopped moving forward, but Hui Yuan who blocked everything. All he could see was that he held the sword blade tightly between his fingers. He looked very calm, which shocked Feng Xiyue in front of him. He wanted to pull out Longquan, but saw that it didn't move at all.
In a panic, Feng Xiyue channeled all her internal energy on the sword, hoping to use her energy to use the sword to repel Hui Yuan.
The energetic energy spread out like transparent water patterns from the sword, along the sword, and moved closer to Hui Yuan's two fingers.
How could Huiyuan not know what he had in mind? Feng Xiyue wanted to blind him with Qigong and the power of Longquan. And all this was seen by Hui Yuan.
With lightning speed, Hui Yuan exerted force with two fingers, and the energy returned along the sword's original path.
There was only a loud snort, and Feng Xiyue was forced back several steps by his own strength.
But the Longquan was still hanging in its current position, and the tip of the sword was held by Hui Yuan's two fingers.
In the eyes of normal people, Longquan seems very magical. Because the sword was made of black iron and weighed as much as a thousand pieces of gold, it was caught between Hui Yuan's two fingers at the tip of the sword. Hanging high in the sky seems so unreasonable.
Looking at the momentum in front of him, Feng Xi had already been suppressed several times. Don't mention in your heart how low you are!
“Whoosh——!”
"choke--"
Hui Yuan did not stop at all. With two fingers pointing backwards, the dragon spring flew backwards and plunged straight into the pillar behind.
"Amitabha! It's still too late for the donor to turn back now! If you are still stubborn! The poor monk will not explain any more!"
"Haha! I really underestimated you just now! Now that's the case! I'll give you a good fight!" After Feng Xiyue said that, he took out the scary ghost face mask from his arms and put it on his face. That aura of domineering power arises spontaneously! Even Na Huiyuan felt uncomfortable, and felt a different feeling from Feng Xiyue at this moment.
[Question: 1. Why did Demon Lord Feng Xiyue personally come forward to seize Longquan? Will Hui Yuan successfully regain it?
2. Why was Zhao Yunxi not killed by Feng Xiyue, but his limbs were crippled? Who could be his mysterious woman? 】
