Wang Ye's face became colder and colder. As he took a few steps forward, his aura reached its peak in an instant, and then, a Zen staff suddenly appeared in his hand.
That one of Arhat subduing the dragon!
Although it is not as easy to use as the Onizashi sword, it is still useful enough.
If the situation allowed, he didn't want to expose the Ghost Sword in front of everyone just yet. After all, it was too obvious.
"Amitabha!"
The twin girls slowly closed their eyes and sat cross-legged at the back. The Buddha's shadow suddenly took two steps forward and slapped Wang Ye with a palm. But because of the persistence of the 'fake' Buddha's shadow behind Wang Ye, that A trace of reality still makes this Buddha figure a little timid.
"Oh, I am a son of Buddha. Can a Buddha hurt me?"
Wang Ye sneered, then raised the Zen staff in his hand, jumped into the air, and struck the Zen staff hard on the palm of the Buddha figure.
Almost instantly, dense cracks appeared on the palm of the Buddha shadow, and then suddenly shattered.
Wang Ye also flew out upside down and stepped on the floor several times to relieve the pressure.
After slightly moving his numb arms, Wang Ye looked a little solemn. He originally thought that the Buddha shadow was just the relic of a Buddha, but after a hard fight, it seemed that it was not as simple as he imagined.
It seems that it is difficult to solve the problem with just a Zen staff.
At this moment, a light flashed across the eyebrows of the young man with his eyes closed. He suddenly stood up while sitting on the throne, holding the hammer tightly in his hand. This self-contained world suddenly turned into dark clouds. Densely covered, followed by lightning and thunder.
"Thunder, get up!"
The young man was like a king issuing orders. As his voice fell, a bolt of thunder and lightning flashed from the dark clouds, and struck Wang Ye suddenly in the next second.
The phantom of the Buddha behind Wang Ye suddenly stretched out a finger, and the fingertip fell on the thunder and lightning. Soon, the phantom of the Buddha became much lighter, but there was only a trace of the thunder and lightning left, and it had not even fallen. In Wang Ye's body, it has disappeared.
"Ah!"
"Pretending, that's all!"
When the young man saw this scene, he relaxed slightly, sneered, and spoke sarcastically.
He originally thought that Wang Ye would be the middle-aged man's trump card, but he cautiously tried to test it. As a result, the extremely scary-looking phantom of the Buddha behind Wang Ye was almost unable to withstand it.
so...
I may have overestimated Wang Ye's strength.
After thinking about this, he no longer even had any interest in fighting Wang Ye. He focused on the middle-aged man in the distance, his eyes full of provocation.
That person is the enemy he really wants to face and is worth fighting!
It's a pity that the middle-aged man never took a look at the battlefield from beginning to end. He just sipped his industrial alcohol and frowned every time he took a sip, but he seemed to enjoy it very much.
"I still haven't mastered Lingshan's Kung Fu yet..."
Suddenly, a voice of emotion sounded, causing the young man with his eyes to close his eyes to focus on Wang Ye again, frowning slightly, as if he was a little confused.
After all, his strength has been tested, and he has no interest in taking action.
Just a clown.
"I, Yaochi, have been dedicated to protecting the human race since ancient times, but because of my own interests, I have been destroyed by Heaven and Lingshan."
"This hatred...is like a sea of blood."
"I, Ling Feng, as the last person in Yaochi, want to destroy Heaven and Lingshan, but I am powerless."
"But by killing you here today, it can be regarded as repaying some karma first."
As Wang Ye finished speaking, the lotuses, golden dragons, and Buddha shadows behind him disappeared one after another, and then a long knife appeared in his hand, exuding a faint black aura. Just one look at it made people feel a little chilled.
"I don't know if the borrowed knife is sharp enough."
As he spoke, Wang Ye gently raised the knife in his hand and stroked it gently, as if he could hear the sensation coming from the knife.
"Now, the real war begins."
With a cold smile on his face, Wang Ye looked at the young man with his eyes closed and the twin girls and said, "Let me show you the true strength of my Yaochi!"
"Oh, you are indeed not from Lingshan."
Regarding Wang Ye's newly reported home, the young man was not surprised at all. He just said it lightly, with the same condescending attitude.
However, the twin girls slowly breathed a sigh of relief, as if a knot in their hearts had been untied, but their eyes looking at Wang Ye were filled with murderous intent.
Those who influence their Buddhist hearts should be killed!
Unfortunately, before they could take action, a dark chain suddenly appeared in the void, bypassing the Buddha shadow and tying up one of the girls. The next second, Wang Ye suddenly disappeared from the place. When he appeared, Having arrived behind the girl, the Ghost Sword slashed downwards without making any sound.
Fortunately, another girl on the side reacted quickly and controlled the Buddha's shadow to shrink rapidly and become more solid. She used her only remaining arm to block the Kisashi sword.
but...
The ghost knife fell, and the arm of the Buddha figure was neatly cut off. The ghost knife continued to chop on the girl's body without losing its strength.
Before she even had time to let out a scream, the girl had already fallen to the ground, her body was divided into two parts from the middle, and she looked too dead to be dead.
But the strange thing is that except for anger, there is no sadness in the eyes of the surviving girl on the side. Her face is cold, and she has completely integrated the Buddha's shadow into her body. It looks golden, and she slaps Wang Ye with a palm.
"Oh, a physical fight?"
"I like."
Wang Ye smiled lightly and raised his palms to face each other. The two of them each took a step back.
This guy's body is so strong.
Wang Ye felt the numbness in the tiger's mouth and couldn't help but think.
People like Lingshan are just like a group of warriors holding large shields. If their attack power is not enough, it may be difficult to even break through the defense.
The girl looked intact, her expression was very calm, and her eyes were fixed on Wang Ye.
But the next second, her eyes changed slightly, as if something else had changed inside her body.
"Zhen Zi Jue, you haven't heard of it."
"How dare you confront me."
Wang Ye's voice sounded, and then he rushed towards the girl again with the ghost sword in hand.
The girl was frantically mobilizing the energy in her body to attack the shackles covering the meridians throughout her body.
but...
It's too late.
No matter how strong the girl's physical strength is, the girl will die with one blow.
And for some reason, the young man with his eyes closed had no intention of helping. He was just like a passerby watching the excitement, but his expression was a little excited.
it seems that...
As if he had found his favorite opponent.
