Chapter 157 Haha, just kidding...

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Xu Xiaoshou thought that he could no longer be considered a good person, after all, his hands were stained with the blood of many people.

But seeing his junior sister almost being bombarded to death in front of him, an unknown fire could not help but arise in his heart.

Even if he knew that perhaps the best option at the moment would be to take the people and escape immediately.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't do this.

In life, you have to be a little responsible, before your blood is cold!

The temperature in the "Senluo Secret Forest" was extremely high at this time, and the woods below the two of them had turned into a wilderness. There were no black traces of being burned by the fire, because they were all annihilated by the high temperature.

Ordinary telekinesis and sharp light instantly converged on the hands, and a compressed fire appeared above each fist.

Xu Xiaoshou has reached the extreme fighting state.

"Who are you?" He said in a solemn voice, ready to go.

The fog on the gray fog man's body surged, as if he was laughing. After a long time, the vague voice reappeared: "I'm afraid it will scare you if I say it, I am Fengtian."

brush!

Xu Xiaoshou appeared behind Gray Mist Man in the blink of an eye. He had no intention of getting a real response. What he wanted was just the slight lack of concentration from this guy when he replied.

The chest was raised and contracted, and the force was exerted from the waist and abdomen. Both fists violently hit the guy's back and head.

"I don't care if you are a Toyota or a Honda, I will die!"

The gray mist man was caught off guard and actually got hit. Before he even had time to take precautions, the figure was blasted into the sky.

Xu Xiaoshou could even hear the sound of cracking bones.

"Very good, this punch is for my junior sister!"

The gray mist man spat out a mouthful of blood.

It was completely confused!

This girl doesn't act according to common sense?

Aren’t you curious about my true identity?

And can you let me finish the sentence?

"Cursed, passive value, 1."

Although the Gray Mist man's cultivation has broken through to the realm of a master, Xu Xiaoshou's status as a master cannot be blocked.

Under the bombardment with both fists, the guy took a while to regain consciousness.

Fortunately, the sealed energy that always permeates the body can offset part of the damage, otherwise it might not be knocked to its knees by a direct blow.

There was no time to care about the severe pain in his body. With a thought, the gray mist man turned around quickly, facing Xu Xiaoshou's direction with his hands, and a large piece of gray mist suddenly poured out.

Not an attack, but a defense!

Because Xu Xiaoshou in the distance seemed to draw his sword after the boxing!

"Qianye style, draw sword style, black fall slash!"

Whoosh!

A sword streaked across the sky, and the sword energy was like a thousand troops, galloping out through the void, making everyone in the gray fog confused.

Its speed is so fast that it can break through space, and it arrives in an instant!

"this"

This is probably more than just the power of the master’s spiritual skills!

Who is this kid? He can actually hold himself down and beat him? !

The gray mist man's sealed energy burst out, rising to several levels at once.

"Mikura Genkai!"

The thick mist enveloped it, and the infinite sword energy finally arrived, but there was not even a single step that could tear apart the protection of the "Mikura Xuankai".

Cangcangcang

The strange sounds kept coming, and the gray mist man finally grinned, looked past the wave of sword energy, and said disdainfully: "There is nothing in the world that I cannot seal!"

"Haha, really?" Xu Xiaoshou smiled faintly, "Do you know what art is?"

The gray fog man was stunned for a moment. He found it difficult to keep up with this young man's thinking. Was it because he had been sleeping for too long that he couldn't keep up with the times?

"Art is nothing more than sealing." It said proudly as it watched its "Mikura Genkai" block out all sword energy.

Xu Xiaoshou slowly shook his head and threw his sword upward.

"you are wrong!"

"Art is an explosion!"

As soon as he said this, in the "Mikura Xuankai", the Gray Mist man was suddenly startled. He noticed that in addition to pain, there seemed to be a kind of terrifying energy tattooed on his back?

"Small fireball technique, explode!"

Xu Xiaoshou snapped his fingers.

boom!

boom!

The sound was as loud as thunder.

The explosion started from inside the seal barrier protection and directly pushed the sword energy into the sky. The Gray Mist people were shocked and were also lit into the sky again.

Blood splattered.

Xu Xiaoshou finally saw that this guy had failed. As he expected, when the power of the seal was actively used, the effect was very strong.

But if you defend passively, you can still hurt it.

but

This guy is using Mo Mo’s body

Xu Xiaoshou caught the "Zangku" falling from the sky, frowned, and felt that it was difficult to start.

The mushroom cloud pushed open, revealing a somewhat ferocious gray fog man inside.

It didn't expect that it would be caught in a gap to answer a question, and it would be hit with a combo until it lost blood!

How many years has this not happened?

A mere junior with innate cultivation actually hurt himself?

Definitely make him look good!

"Xu Xiaoshou, right? You're done."

"Well!"

Before he could speak, the gray mist man trembled, and blood overflowed from the corners of his lips.

It looked at the empty space in front of it.

Turn your head slowly.

"despair!"

Xu Xiaoshou sheathed his sword behind him, and then his soft voice finally settled down.

"The west wind withers the snow."

"???"

The gray fog man covered his neck in disbelief, but in vain.

Chi!

Blood gushed out like a fountain.

It feels like its head has been cut in half!

The power of the seal gathered together and he hurriedly sealed the wound, but the severe pain still came, and the gray mist man felt dizzy and about to collapse.

"The art of binding oneself with black patterns!"

A mark was imprinted on the chest, and its body was instantly covered with black lines, which looked very permeable.

And the injury stopped completely after the black lines spread all over his body.

Yes, not healing, but stopping.

It was like telling myself "Don't make trouble, I'm fighting, I'll bleed later", and then the blood really stopped.

Xu Xiaoshou slowly put away his sword, turned around and saw this scene, his eyes suddenly bulged out.

Although he knew that this body belonged to Mo Mo, so he did not choose to bow his head directly, but this guy used such a weird way to stop the injury

See you soon!

"The power of the seal can really seal everything? Can even injuries be suspended?" Xu Xiaoshou swallowed and realized that the situation was not good.

The guy who was supposed to be severely disabled, holding a broken neck, seemed to be no different from before?

No!

If you insist on saying that there is, then there is!

Xu Xiaoshou could see that the anger in this guy's eyes had solidified.

"Haha, it's just a joke, don't take it seriously!"

Xu Xiaoshou put his hands on his chest and said with a smile: "So you are so powerful, why don't we pick up the previous topic?"

"Well, you mentioned Toyota? Then what?"

""

The Gray Mist man staggered all over the fog. He couldn't hold it back and blood started to flow from his neck, which made Xu Xiaoshou tremble with fear.

Darling, this is not my intention!

"A gentleman talks with his words but never with his hands. If you have something to say, talk it over properly. Impulsiveness is the devil."

"What the hell?"