Just when everyone's hearts were in their throats, they heard a muffled explosion.
Anyone who closed their eyes thought that Yun Jibai had been hammered.
But when they opened their eyes, they only saw a circle of residual waves exploding outward from the side of Yun Jibai.
At that moment, everyone's eyes widened. This scene was something they had never expected.
On the court, Yun Jibai directly blocked the opponent's mace with one hand, and his palm was directly embedded into the bone spur mace.
The bone spur mace was bigger than half of Yun Jibai's body, but it was still blocked by his forceful palm.
The big demon was also shocked by Yun Jibai's action of blocking the mace with his palm.
It has absolute confidence in the power of its hammer! However, he was hit by the other party's palm.
He couldn't help but doubt the power of his blow. The opponent was just a fragile human race. How could he resist his blow with his fragile body?
Could it be...
The other party has more strength and physique than him! ?
impossible! He is only human!
The body of the human race is inherently fragile, and its spirit is also very weak. It is impossible to be stronger than the demon race!
Then why can the other party block his attack?
The big demon was full of doubts, if he hadn't just released his strength like before! ?
The big demon couldn't understand, but Yun Jibai didn't have time to think about the reason at this moment.
At this moment, Yun Jibai's fingers were like claws and he clasped the mace forcefully, and then his courage changed.
This brought the distracted big demon back.
Yun Jibai stared at the big demon with calm eyes, and said in a calm voice: "I originally just wanted to practice swordsmanship so that I could inherit her mantle. But you insist on forcing me to show a power that I don't want to show..."
As he said this, Yun Jibai grabbed the bone-spur mace and used his strength to lift the huge monster directly through the mace.
Such a scene shocked the whole audience!
Seeing that its strength was beyond its expectations, the big demon wanted to withdraw the mace and make another plan.
But Yun Jibai's hand was like a steel claw, locked tightly on the mace.
No matter how hard the big demon struggled, it was difficult to pull it away.
After failing to pull it back twice in a row, the big demon gave up. It directly let go of its hand, and then punched Yun Jibai with two palms together.
Yun Jibai also let go of the ancient sword at this moment, then raised his hand to hold it up, so that he blocked the menacing fist with one hand.
The terrifying fist energy caused the vegetation behind Yun Jibai to fly in all directions.
The ground beneath Yun Jibai's feet also sank. The ground centered on him sank an exaggerated ten meters deep, and a small amount of subsidence also occurred around him.
Under this huge impact, the clothes on Yun Jibai's arms couldn't help but be destroyed, and all the sleeves exploded and turned into strips of cloth hanging down.
Yun Jibai's arm was exposed. It was not too strong, but it was hard to imagine how terrifying power it contained.
Yun Jibai took a deep breath, his eyes were extremely calm, as if teasing: "You are not strong enough!"
The big demon's scalp went numb when he heard these words. He could flatten a mountain with one punch, but the human race in front of him took it down with his bare hands.
How can it be! ?
The monster race's physique is many times stronger than that of the human race, but the human race in front of him is not like those humans who can die with one blow.
It just felt like the combined force of its hammer hit a hard piece of magic weapon, causing both of its arms to go numb.
The big demon wanted to withdraw the arm held by Yun Jibai, but it found that the opponent's hand seemed to be born on its own arm and could not be withdrawn at all.
Yun Jibai grabbed the opponent's arm, then pushed him sideways and threw him over his shoulder.
In the horrified gazes of all the humans and demons, a small human whose body was several times smaller than the big demon actually directly swung the demon that was even bigger than him, making a huge arc in the air and falling to the ground.
This is so true that everyone present is a little bit unable to recover.
The big demon didn't expect to be overturned. It only felt a sense of weightlessness, and then it felt that its body was shaken by a powerful force that made its whole body numb.
Yun Jibai threw the big demon to the ground, making a big hole in the ground, as if he was avenging his previous revenge.
The big demon quickly came to his senses. It didn't believe in evil, and looked at Yun Jibai with cold eyes, and then kicked Yun Jibai with almost 80% of its strength to hit his waist.
Yun Jibai let go and threw away the bone spur mace with his two hands. He put his hands together to protect his sides.
The big demon's kick was not weak, but it only pushed it back a few points.
The big demon quickly withdrew his hands, propped himself up on the ground, and stood up on his feet.
After Yun Jibai stabilized his body, he pulled off his shirt. At that moment, he revealed his perfect figure. He moved his body like a wild beast that had awakened: "I'll beat you with ten punches!"
The big demon frowned and pulled out the ancient sword from his shoulder, then growled: "Arrogant!"
The opponent directly swung his big fist towards Yun Jibai. Yun Jibai clasped his palms together and took a long breath.
Then he kicked off his feet and ran towards the big demon like a cannonball.
Then the two collided, and the fist shadows poured out like a violent storm.
Yun Jibai and the big demon fought wildly, which stunned the humans on the tower.
A monk asked a little uncertainly: "Didn't you say Master Yun is a sword cultivator? When...when did this become a physical cultivator?"
The eyes of a white-haired old woman next to her were not shocked. Her eyes were full of memories: "Someone once saved him, and the person who saved him was a swordsman, so he always wanted to become a swordsman, but he The talent lies in physical training..."
As he spoke, the old woman sighed: "Even so, he still has not given up on sword cultivation. Although he has achieved a small degree in swordsmanship, he has also wasted his talent in physical cultivation!"
The monk next to him who had asked before nodded subconsciously and looked at the old woman: "Thank you..."
The monk was stunned as he said that. He never expected that it was the old city lord who was explaining to him. He said in horror: "Junior has seen the old city lord!"
The old woman known as the Old City Lord sighed and waved her hand: "I will go to help in the battle. Those of you who are not strong enough can stay in the city!"
After saying that, the old woman went down from the city tower and joined the team resisting the invasion of the demon clan.
The cultivator who had just asked the question also breathed a sigh of relief. A person on the side who noticed the situation came over and said, "You just came to the Imperial City?"
The monk who had just breathed a sigh of relief immediately tensed up his nerves. After seeing that the person who was talking to him was not a famous senior, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, this junior has only been in the Imperial City for less than ten days!"
Only then did the person who spoke understand: "I knew it. No wonder you asked these questions."
The monk was puzzled: "Is there anything wrong with this question?"
The man who spoke to him shook his head: "There's nothing wrong with that, I just feel sorry for that woman!"
The monk was puzzled: "Woman? What woman?"
The person who spoke was stunned for a moment as if he realized something was wrong with his tone.
He acted as if he had not heard anything, and looked down at the old city lord who joined the battlefield with a look full of reminiscence: "She was not an old city lord back then. She was a high-spirited woman, but she fell in love with someone who already had someone in her heart. The man never married..."
The monk was stunned for a moment and quickly realized the meaning in his tone.
He subconsciously looked at Yun Jibai, who was fighting the big demon back and forth, and then looked at the old city lord who had just joined the battle.
"Senior, what you mean is that the old city lord fell in love with Senior Yun!?"
The person who spoke didn't speak, but sighed and shook his head silently.
The monk was stunned for a moment and then realized a problem: "That's not right! You are obviously still very young, why do you know these things?"
After all, looking at the age of the old city lord, it was obvious that this matter happened a generation or two ago.
The person who spoke raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Because I grew up watching Yun Jibai!"
The monk's eyes widened: "Ah!?"
The other party was obviously stunned by the person talking to him.
Yun Jibai could be said to be an older person than his grandfather, but the person he was talking to looked a little younger than him.
It was too suspicious. Just when the monk was about to capture the opponent, a clear and sweet voice came: "Okay Mengyu, stop teasing others!"
The monk subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound, and then noticed that there was a woman in red next to the man who was talking.
She was in her prime, and her appearance was as beautiful as that of a fairy above the nine heavens. He was stunned for a moment.
At the same time, I was also curious, why didn't I notice such a beautiful woman?
If the other party hadn't spoken, he would have really ignored the other party.
On the other hand, no one around noticed this beautiful woman.
The man who spoke to him looked at the woman in front of him with a bit of resentment: "Sister! I just want to tease him!"
The woman stretched out her hand and knocked the man on the head. The figure of the man who was talking to the monk suddenly changed, and in an instant he transformed into a man whose face was no worse than the one next to her.
For a moment, the monk felt like he was in a dream. Why did a pair of beautiful sisters suddenly appear in front of him?
Just when he was confused, the elder sister of the pair of sisters said, "Well! Ji Bai has grown up a lot!"
The sister who had teased the monk before pouted and said, "So-so, if he had concentrated on cultivating his physique, he would have beaten that monkey to death with two punches now!"
Her sister glared at her angrily: "Then when will you be able to practice seriously? You only know how to play in one day!"
My sister stuck out her tongue and said, "I don't need to practice, but my cultivation speed is not worse than my sister's!"
For a moment, my sister was speechless.
While looking at the battlefield below, my younger sister said, "By the way, sister, where did Yan Wu run away?"
Hearing these words, my sister stretched out her hand and knocked her sister on the head again: "What are you talking about! How many times have I told you? I want to call you Young Master! Young Master!"
The younger sister covered her head and looked at her elder sister aggrievedly. She was really her own sister! Show no mercy!
Seeing his aggrieved expression, her sister glared at her again: "Young Master has gone to pick someone up!"
The younger sister stamped her feet as if to vent her anger: "Humph! This kind of hard work is only given to us, and his feelings are gone by himself!"
The elder sister glared at her again, and the younger sister could only pouted and said nothing.
The monk on the side also came to his senses, and he said with a red face: "Dare, dare I ask these two immortals, fairies, who are you?"
My sister glanced at the monk and nodded slightly as if to say hello: "My name is Xiaoxiang, and this is my sister's name is Li Mengyu. I've offended my sister just now, so please forgive me!"
These sisters are Xiaoxiang and Li Mengyu. Over the years, they have grown from children to beautiful women in their prime.
The monk naturally saw that the two were not simple, and quickly said in panic: "The two seniors have defeated the junior!"
Xiaoxiang and Li Mengyu didn't speak to him anymore. The monk wanted to speak, but he was a little embarrassed.
So he stayed there absent-mindedly and at a loss.
Li Mengyu looked at Yun Jibai, who was fighting the big demon back and forth, and seemed to think of something: "Sister, how is Bai Yetong?"
Xiaoxiang was stunned when she heard the name. She seemed to have thought of something. She glanced at Li Mengyu and said, "A few years ago, the young master asked if he wanted to go and see her. You said no, why do you miss her again now?"
Li Mengyu shook her head quickly: "No, I just looked at Yun Jibai and thought of her."
Xiaoxiang looked at his duplicitous sister and shook his head helplessly.
I don't know if it's because I'm arrogant or for some other reason. Anyway, I just think about it in my heart but refuse to admit it even to death.
Li Mengyu looked at the fighting human race in front, yawned and said: "I don't know how long the fight will take at this rate, why don't we take action, sister?"
Xiaoxiang shook his head: "No! Young Master said that if the human race does not experience blood and tears, it will not be able to stand firm in this world where monsters are rampant!"
