"snort!"
With a cold snort, Han Youfang looked at Yu Sheng who was blown away, and shouted arrogantly: "Boy, just disappear in the bite of thousands of ghosts! Stupid guy, a mere warrior dares to attack this immortal. It's really incomprehensible, mortals are mortals, so stupid that they don't even have brains."
Beep!
There was a crisp and thin sound. Han Youfang hadn't realized what was happening yet and was happy that the rest of his life would be torn to pieces by thousands of ghosts.
He first saw a ray of light, and then a huge shock wave destroyed the world.
At the same time, Yu Sheng in the tunnel closed his eyes, a necklace on his chest exploded, and he instantly disappeared ten meters underground.
"Damn it, bastard..." Han Youfang's spiritual sense had just noticed that Yu Sheng took out a strange remote control, and before he could figure out what it was, he heard a loud noise.
After the explosion, Yu Sheng crawled out of the soil. Although he looked disheveled, he was not injured.
Looking at Han Youfang on the other hand, he was hiding behind a huge ghost king. The ghost king protected him tightly, but he was already extremely broken, and the evil spirits around him were taken away by a wave.
Gurgle!
Han Youfang swallowed his saliva, his eyes were dull, he was almost dead. Then he showed anger on his face, looked at Yu Sheng angrily and said: "Damn brat, you dare to destroy my Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner, I will take your life today."
"I don't plan to let you go! Then it depends on your ability." Yu Sheng rushed to Han Youfang in an instant, only to see that the ghost king still wanted to move, but at this moment countless tentacles instantly trapped him.
Xiaoxu shouted, "Master, just leave him to me."
Yu Sheng ignored it at all. The ghost king's strength was only one tenth of what it was now. Although ghosts had absolute resistance to bombs, the shock wave generated by bombs was a huge amount of energy. Any energy-based attack could hurt ghosts, the only difference was the degree of injury.
boom!
He kicked Han Youfang directly on the body. Yu Sheng frowned slightly. It felt like he kicked a block of iron.
With one kick, he kicked it three or four hundred meters away.
After landing, Yu Sheng didn't hesitate at all. He moved his feet and rushed directly towards Han Youfang.
On a moat three or four hundred meters away from the villa, Han Youfang slid over a hundred meters on the river before stopping.
In front of him, a small black shield released a shield wall that protected him from all directions.
He stopped above the water, his face looking extremely ugly.
Yu Sheng chased to the riverside, where there were still some people strolling on the river in the middle of the night.
There was only a flash of golden fire, and Yu Sheng went up to him and started beating him without any hesitation. It was simple and yet extremely violent.
At this moment, Han Youfang threw the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner in his hand, and suddenly endless ghost energy attached to his body.
Haunted by evil spirits!
After finishing everything, he put the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner directly into his storage bag.
"I didn't expect that, kid, you could force me to this extent. You can be proud of yourself. But you will still die in my hands today. No one can be my opponent when I am possessed by evil spirits." Han Youfang shouted coldly.
Yu Sheng frowned at Han Youfang and shouted, "You are bragging that you don't have to pay taxes. Otherwise, you would be bankrupt. Die!"
A punch came down!
boom!
The water splashed up to fifty meters high, like a raging sea.
"What?" Yu Sheng was slightly stunned, and saw his fist land directly on Han Youfang's face. However, when he was still a millimeter away from him, a ghost energy directly protected Han Youfang.
On the other hand, Han Youfang punched Yu Sheng directly in the face without any fear. It felt like being punched by a powerful warrior.
The whole person flew a distance above the water and hit the bridge directly, causing half of the bridge to collapse.
Yu Sheng was stuck on the bridge, feeling extremely embarrassed. As a warrior, he was actually knocked away by a cultivator in close combat.
"Holy crap, Superman is fighting! That's awesome."
"Amazing! Look at that person standing on the water. Quick, take a picture with your phone and upload it to WeChat."
"Standing on the water is nothing. Look at that guy. Half of the bridge has collapsed, but he's still fine."
Everyone was talking, and Yu Sheng grabbed the bridge head and swung it, turning 720 degrees in the air and landing on the bridge. He touched his cheek and felt a little pain. He looked at Han Youfang and frowned slightly, muttering to himself: "Damn, what's wrong with this guy? Why is he so strong?"
Yu Sheng: System, get ready!
System: You are going to use that trick here, look around you.
After a slight pause, Yu Sheng looked around and saw many people holding their mobile phones to record this magnificent battle.
Yu Sheng looked a little unhappy: "You better be ready. I'll take care of it."
System: When have I ever let you down? Prepare your ass.
Walking towards Yu Sheng step by step, Han Youfang said coldly: "Boy, are you surprised? This is the difference between us cultivators and you warriors. No matter how powerful you are, you are still mortals, but we are immortals. I am possessed by evil spirits, but I not only have my own strength, but also the strength of these evil spirits. Not only is my defense amazing, but the power of my fists is also greatly enhanced."
"Hey, you are a ghost cultivator!" Yu Sheng complained speechlessly.
Glancing at Yu Sheng with disdain, Han Youfang shouted, "Ghost immortals are also immortals. You can be proud of yourself for being able to catch my punch. But even the most powerful warriors can't be a match for my evil ghost move. Wake up!"
With a whoosh!
Han Youfang disappeared in front of Yu Sheng in an instant, so fast that Yu Sheng couldn't see him at all. But at the moment he disappeared, Yu Sheng had already launched an attack.
Hell of Fire!
Buzz!
There was a strange sound of oppression in the air, and then the water under Yu Sheng's feet boiled, and the bridge turned into ashes. Han Youfang, who was one meter away from him, was directly knocked away.
Looking at the defense line that Han Youfang had appeared, Yu Sheng landed at this moment. He snorted coldly, smiled with satisfaction and said, "Finally, I met a guy who has less close combat experience than me. You really underestimated martial artists. You know, there is no reason for a martial artist to be afraid of anyone in a one-on-one fight. You are haunted by evil spirits, right? I will kill all your evil spirits!"
With a whoosh!
Yu Sheng turned into a thin line and actually started running directly on the water surface.
There was a wave of water, and Han Youfang was shocked at this moment. He said in disbelief: "How is it possible? Damn it!"
He hurriedly tried to control his body, only to see Yu Sheng rushing in front of him, grabbing his collar, and locking his legs directly around Han Youfang's waist.
In a weird posture, although he hadn't landed yet, Yu Sheng had already started swinging his fists, and his fists were swinging down like raindrops. That earth-shaking punch was enough to destroy everything.
Boom! Boom! Boom…
Punch after punch, Yu Sheng's hands were waving so fast that Han Youfang couldn't react at all. The two of them crashed into the river bank, and Yu Sheng's fists didn't stop at all.
"Go to hell!" Han Youfang didn't care about anything else at this time. He had to fight back, otherwise the power of the evil spirit would be consumed sooner or later. He swung his fist directly at Yu Sheng, but Yu Sheng's legs clamped him tightly and took the blow.
All of his attacks fell on Han Youfang's evil spirit, but Han Youfang hit Yu Sheng's body directly, and it seemed that Yu Sheng was at a disadvantage.
However, Yu Sheng could throw five punches in one second, which was as fast as lightning, and the force was so strong that it could shake the earth. However, Han Youfang could not throw five punches in ten seconds, and the power of the evil spirit was consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"It's over!" Yu Sheng raised his fist, and his punch suddenly slowed down.
Fire explosion!
The fist was burning with raging fire, shining like the sun!
boom!
The earth was shaking, and the people filming nearby only felt a gust of wind passing by. They were nearly blown away at a distance of hundreds of meters.
These people are really careless. Instead of running away at this time, they are busy posting on Weibo and seeking attention.
At this moment, Han Youfang's head was completely blown up by a punch.
call!
Yu Sheng was panting heavily. At this moment, he saw a black Nascent Soul entangled with Yin Qi 50 meters above his head. He looked at Yu Sheng viciously, put his hands together, formed a seal, and shouted coldly: "Soul Roar! Die, kid!"
"What?" Yu Sheng turned around and saw countless black rays sweeping towards him. He quickly prepared his hands to attach fire evil to resist.
Han Youfang, who was supposed to be dead, suddenly grabbed his hands directly. A sinister aura instantly entered his body and temporarily controlled Yu Sheng's body.
"Control by the dead!" Han Youfang snorted in the air, "Boy, you destroyed my body, do you think you can still live? I will cut you into pieces to relieve the hatred in my heart! Once I kill your soul, your body will be mine."
“Oh no, system…” Yu Sheng was shocked and wanted to activate the system, but found that it was too late and the attack had already landed on him.
(End of this chapter)