"The reincarnation of Asura..."
Yan Shouyi didn't know Shi Kui's true identity before, but he had some suspicions in his mind.
Now that Shi Kui reported himself to his family, he suddenly realized.
Seeing Shi Kui who had completely turned black and had six eyes and six arms, Yan Shouyi's expression became more solemn than ever before.
The audience at the scene were also stunned, or their expressions were very ugly.
Shi Kui's strength shown step by step is refreshing people's understanding every time. Although Yan Shouyi can steadily suppress Shi Kui every time, this time...it seems to be different.
That was Asura's reincarnation. Even though his strength was not as good as his previous life, his soul was real.
How can mortals compare to gods?
"Yan Shouyi, it doesn't matter that you are a corpse puppet of the Heavenly Evil One. You are just a walking corpse. How can you compare with me, Asura?"
Shi Kui laughed wildly: "Now that all my seals have been lifted, I will serve you food and drinks to celebrate the day of my freedom!"
After saying that, Shi Kui stepped in front of Yan Shouyi, stretched out six arms, and waved six fists at Yan Shouyi at the same time!
Yan Shouyi took his time and used his Zanpakutō to block, fighting and retreating at the same time.
Shi Kui's strength and speed have been greatly improved, but he is not unstoppable. Yan Shouyi used the Wudang Sect's technique of moving a thousand pounds in four ounces to skillfully disperse Shi Kui's power, so that he would not be directly knocked away.
Yan Shouyi's counterattack, which caught the flaw, was easily seen through by Shi Kui, because Shi Kui had six eyes and could easily observe Yan Shouyi's every move.
For a while, the two of them were fighting back and forth in the ring, and in half a stick of incense, thousands of rounds passed.
On the ring, there was constant clashing of metal, and occasionally silver electric snakes and golden thunderbolts flashed through, but none of them caused any harm to Shi Kui.
Everyone in the audience was extremely nervous, and at the same time they were surprised again. They didn't expect Yan Shouyi's true physical strength to be so powerful.
He was able to draw directly with Shi Kui!
"Yan Shouyi is too strong! He is only in his early twenties. If we give him another twenty years... our folk sect will hopefully rise!"
"But Shi Kui is too powerful. Although Yan Shouyi can hold it now, he has no chance of winning. If he continues, he will definitely be defeated..."
"Why the hell do you have other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige! Erwuzi! If Yan Shouyi loses, I will be the first to kill you!"
"Damn it, can't I tell the truth?"
"Shut up. You have been badmouthing the Folklore Research Society from the beginning. Are you an undercover agent sent by the Red Flower Society?"
"Brothers, there is an undercover agent from the Red Flower Club here. If Yan Shouyi wins later, let's forget about it. If Yan Shouyi loses, let's all beat him up together!"
Yan Shouyi has a strong affinity with the audience, and any normal person will naturally side with Yan Shouyi.
But there are also a small number of people, either out of certain positions or out of jealousy, who always watch the competition with a gloating attitude.
The more eye-catching Yan Shouyi is, the more jealous they become.
If Yan Shouyi was at a disadvantage, they would be happy.
Just when the audience was noisy, something strange suddenly happened on the stage.
Shi Kui realized that he couldn't directly defeat Yan Shouyi with his physical strength alone, so he suddenly retreated and distanced himself from Yan Shouyi. Then his six arms clasped together at the same time, and a burst of black ripples erupted all over his body!
Behind him, a half-length shadow of Asura slowly appeared, but this half-length shadow was twenty meters high!
Asura in the shadow has black but metallic skin, a bald head, purple runes on his face, and angry eyes.
This Asura, like Shikui, has six arms. What’s even more surprising is that each of his six arms actually holds a magical weapon!
Demonic pestle, vajra bell, rosary beads, alms bowl, wishful thinking, tin stick.
Every magic weapon is very representative in Buddhism. Although no one knows the function of these magic weapons, no one doubts the power of these magic weapons!
"This is the Shura Dharma!" Shi Kui shouted.
Yan Shouyi looked at the huge Dharma statue with gloomy eyes. The Dharma statue was like a building, blocking Yan Shouyi's way.
Asura's soul was still in a mutilated state, so the image of Asura summoned by Shi Kui was only half of his body.
But even so, it was already terrifying.
"drink!"
Shi Kui waved his fist, and the Shura Dharma behind him also waved his fist. The fist was like a big truck falling from the sky and running amok!
Yan Shouyi suddenly stumbled under his feet after using the vertical golden light to avoid it.
It's not because his feet slipped, but because Shura Dharma's phantom fist was so huge that even if it hit the ground with one punch, it would cause the nearby earth to tremble!
Before he could adjust his posture, Shi Kui's other fist appeared again!
Shi Kui has six arms and can carry out continuous attacks without interruption, while Yan Shouyi has two arms and two legs, making it extremely difficult to dodge.
Seeing that Shi Kui's fist was about to fall, Yan Shouyi suddenly whistled.
A golden figure descended from the sky and passed by at low altitude at an extremely fast speed. Yan Shouyi's figure was instantly taken away.
"what?!"
Shi Kui frowned and searched carefully, but could not find Yan Shouyi on the ground.
"in the sky!"
At this time, some viewers couldn't help shouting.
Just when he shouted, other spectators covered his mouth: "You are reminding me from outside the venue, it will interfere with the battle between Yan Shouyi and the demon monk!"
However, the words have been spoken and cannot be taken back.
Shi Kui immediately raised his head alertly and saw Yan Shouyi descending from the sky holding a Zanpakutō and slashing at the head of Shura Dharma Prime!
Hiss!
The light of the Zanpakuto passed by, and Shura Dharmaxiang's face suddenly looked like a piece of paper that had been scratched. A huge crack appeared, and the head that was divided into two swayed in the wind.
As soon as Yan Shouyi landed, a golden figure circled above his head several times, and finally landed on Yan Shouyi's shoulder.
It was a golden goose with complex runes engraved on its body, and a pair of smart small eyes that were spinning around, showing that it was different from ordinary puppets in intelligence.
[Xiaoye: Yinmu locks the soul? This is the unique skill of the descendants of Lu Ban! Yan Shouyi really has two brushes, and he has taught me something new! 】
[Wei Ai Zhong: What is the function of this little puppet? Can anyone explain it? 】
[Cherish possession: There is a soul sealed in its body, which is certainly not comparable to ordinary puppets... But compared to this, shouldn't we pay attention to the situation of the demon monk? ! 】
Yan Shouyang suddenly launched an attack from the air, splitting Shura Faxiang's head in half with one knife. What happened next was what everyone really needed to pay attention to.
