"I can't bear it anymore!"
Long Feicheng held the Weiwei Sword and was about to rush forward to fight Wu Tianfeng.
"Wait!"
Wang Jixiang stretched out his hand to grab Long Feicheng. The difference in strength prevented Long Feicheng from taking another step forward.
Long Feicheng was angry: "Old Wang, don't stop me. What time has it been? If we are still so cowardly, I will chop you down!"
"I don't care if you chop me, but I just want you to calm down!"
Wang Jixiang pointed at Lin Zitong, Dog Taoist and others standing in the back row, and said coldly: "Don't Zitong care more about Lao Yan's life and death than you? Could it be that these seniors would just watch Lao Yan return to the west? They all still Being indifferent means that things can still turn around, and everything is even under control!"
Everyone was stunned when they heard Wang Jixiang's words.
Yes, if Yan Shouyi died, Lin Zitong would be the one who would react the most violently.
Moreover, these elders are so powerful that they cannot just watch Yan Shouyi being killed by Shi Kui!
And until now, they have remained indifferent, which is so unreasonable!
Long Feicheng turned around and looked at Lin Zitong, only to see Lin Zitong's expression was calm and not nervous at all.
It seemed that... the man caught by Shi Kui on the ring was not Yan Shouyi at all.
Although there were countless questions in their hearts, everyone still held back and tried to stay calm, silently putting down their weapons and waiting for the follow-up.
"A bunch of losers!"
Seeing that Long Feicheng and the others had no intention of taking action, Wu Tianfeng couldn't help curling his lips and mocking them coldly.
In his opinion, Yan Shouyi was completely dead, and today's matter should be over.
However, the audience under the ring still couldn't accept it.
"Stand up, Yan Shouyi!!"
"We can't lose to this monster monk, don't bow to Chihua!!"
"Is he dead? Why didn't he react at all?"
"Impossible, Yan Shouyi's true strength cannot only be this little!"
"As I said just now, although Yan Shouyi's talent is good, he only knows the methods of other sects. He has no skills at all as a descendant of Lu Ban."
"Oh, why does he lead the successors of our folk sect? Don't do the porcelain work without the diamond!"
"I'm suddenly very disappointed with folk sects..."
Negative emotions spread among the audience, and everyone was dejected, thinking that there was no chance of things turning around.
The corpse puppet on the ring has been holding Yan Shouyi's head for a while.
He's enjoying everyone's negativity.
Seeing the shock and anger on everyone's faces, and then the despair and compromise later, Shi Kui's perverted and twisted psychology was greatly satisfied.
"Before the fight started, I asked you how you wanted to die."
Shi Kui whispered to Yan Shouyi: "Now, I have already thought about it. I want to unscrew your head first, then pull out your limbs, put your body back together...and then dismantle it! Hahahaha!" "
As he spoke, Shi Kui's huge palm grasped Yan Shouyi's head with one hand and his body with the other.
Puff!
The head is in a different place!
"Old Yan..."
Even Wang Jichang could hardly control himself the moment he saw this scene.
After all this, why are Zitong and the seniors so calm? !
What exactly is going on! ?
"Yan Shouyi is dead!"
Wu Tianfeng shouted loudly: "No one can go against the Red Flower Society, no one!!"
Wu Tianfeng planned to get on the ring, taunt Yan Shouyi, and win back all the people Chihuahui had lost before!
The audience all lowered their heads silently and prayed silently for Yan Shouyi, a short-lived genius.
The audience in the live broadcast room felt even more worried, especially those who knew Yan Shouyi or had received favors from him.
They didn't want to believe that Yan Shou would die in Shi Kui's hands.
But they clearly saw that Yan Shouyi's body and head were in a different place.
Just when everyone was despairing and sighing.
A familiar voice sounded on the lake.
"Are you sure I'm dead?"
This voice... is Yan Shouyi's voice? !
Everyone was stunned, and then looked at the lake in shock.
boom--
A thunder flashed, illuminating the surface of the West Lake.
I saw a person sitting in the small boat above the lake.
Also dressed in Tsing Yi.
He actually looks exactly like Yan Shouyi...or, in other words, he is Yan Shouyi!
"what's the situation?"
Even Wang Jicheng felt extremely confused.
If the person sitting in the boat was Yan Shouyi, then who was the person in the ring who was torn in half by Shi Kui? !
Wang Jichang didn't understand, Shi Kui didn't understand, and Wu Tianfeng even showed a ghost expression.
What the hell is going on!
"Who are you?!" Shi Kui was a little angry. He felt like he was being played.
Yan Shouyi on the boat said with a smile: "You just killed a Lu Ban clone of me. Is it worthy of your celebration?"
"Haha, the demon monk Shikui is nothing more than that."
"The Yuzhou Red Flower Club is nothing more than that!"
What's the meaning?
Luban's clone?
The dead one was just a clone? !
Everyone's eyes shifted from Yan Shouyi to the body in Shi Kui's hand.
Shi Kui did not believe in evil and tore off the corpse's arms.
When he looked at the broken part of his arm, he saw no bones or meridians. All he saw was a broken piece of wood.
He was so frightened that he dropped the body!
"This...this is impossible..." Shi Kui was shocked.
What he killed was indeed just a clone, a clone made of wood!
"This is our Lu Ban's secret technique, and I have only learned it not long ago." On the boat, Yan Shouyi's true form explained with a smile.
This is the "Wooden Puppet Dharmakaya".
A clone carved by Yan Shouyi himself during his retreat.
The person who killed Yang Shanjun and fought against Shi Kui was always a clone, while Yan Shouyi's true body was always watching the show on the lake.
Shi Kui pulled out six demon-sealing nails and broke the seal six times in a row. After all his efforts, he only killed one of his clones.
Shi Kui fell into confusion.
Wu Tianfeng was even more panicked and didn't know what to say.
In the audience, someone suddenly woke up.
"It turns out... Yan Shouyi doesn't know the tricks of other sects."
"It turns out that he has been using Luban's skills from beginning to end, and we didn't know it at all!"
"This, this is just a clone of him, and it is already so powerful. What if he actually does it?!"
"I'm sorry, President Yan, I spoke too loud just now!"
"I...I don't know what to say anymore. I can only say...Yan Shou is awesome!"
"Yan Shou is awesome!!"
The descendant of Lu Ban, Yan Shouyi, directly proved the power of the descendant of Lu Ban in this battle.
Let everyone in the Xuanmen world get to know the descendant of Lu Ban again, and at the same time remember his name.
Yan Shouyi!
