The rolling air wave blew over the guardrail and the crouching woman, plowing a gully at the speed of light, and the rushing figure flew back like a cannonball. The condensed redstone palm shattered again and scattered all over the ground. In front, Xia Yi, who was flying backwards in the air, turned and fell. His leather shoes sank into the concrete, leaving a half-meter footprint, and strips of cloth from his suit and shirt slid down one by one.
"strong enough!"
Xia Yi twisted his neck, and white mist rose from his body. His sturdy upper body and left arm were connected to redstone. His severed wrist began to wriggle again, turning into a palm. The redstone particles that fell to the ground flowed as if they had life, seeping into his trouser legs and into his skin.
"You're still the first one who can cut redstone."
The red light in his eyes under his thick eyebrows grew brighter and brighter as his mouth opened wide. The moment he finished speaking, he kicked his feet and rushed out with a bang. Sanhua Saki, who was lying on the ground, started fighting again. Finally, he screamed "Ah--", hugged his head and buried his face.
Almost at the same time, the scholar who flew out of the guardrail had a focused gaze, and his sword fingers emitted a inch of light. Xia Yi, who was rushing towards him like a cannonball, whistled his fists, and instantly closed the distance. He swung his swords wildly at the figure with the inch of light on his fingertips, with an extremely fast speed, and the power of the inch of light was extremely great.
The two men retreated and rushed forward, fighting fiercely as if they were suspended in mid-air. At this time, Xia Yi attacked angrily, and the power of the redstone in his body was magnified to the extreme. His left arm split into more arms, and he smashed wildly like a three-headed and six-armed man, pouring out like a rainstorm. Every punch he threw at Cunmang created waves and shook the building in the distance, which was only left with a frame, and scared people over there to scream.
After colliding for a few breaths, golden light flashed on Lu Liangsheng's palm. He suddenly pressed his palm against the opponent's fist and flew back a distance again. He fiddled with the air in front of him with his fingers, and golden hexagrams that ordinary people could not see were slowly turning.
—Ten Heavenly Stems and Twelve Earthly Branches!
Ding and Gui present the image of hiding disaster.
Yi Ji changes into another form and eliminates difficulties.
The Renmao hexagram: avoiding disaster.
With the last finger, Wuyin turns into good luck!
…
Xia Yi bounced back and kicked towards the building behind him and pounced on him again. His punch could not even touch the opponent's clothes. The punch that hit the opponent's finger seemed to hit the air, and the huge force disappeared in an instant. Or maybe although it hit the opponent, the force was transmitted to the opponent, but it spread to all sides.
“I don’t believe it!!”
Filled with anger, negative emotions increasingly overshadowed his rationality. Xia Yi suddenly loosened his fists with his six arms, grabbed the scholar's collar with one of his hands and exerted force suddenly. He twisted his waist and threw himself towards the building behind him. He dived and hit the wall, and leaped up in a straight line with his feet on the wall and window.
"Can't kill you—"
Lu Liangsheng, who flew to the rooftop with great force, stood lightly on top of the water tower, looking at the guardrail at the end of the road. Xia Yi's figure soared into the sky with screams of violent words. The other two arms that were opened broke off and turned into weapons and fell into his hands. The long stick whistled and swung out a circle of overlapping stick shadows. A halberd broke through the wind and rushed straight to Lu Liangsheng's face.
However, the scholar did not move, but just watched the weapon coming. The next moment, the falling figure seemed to find reason. When he was almost at the distance of the opponent's pen tip, he suddenly put away the weapon, stepped on the water tower, and moved back a little, looking at him with red eyes: "Why don't you do it?"
"Just to see if you are still sane." Lu Liangsheng put his hands behind his back and spoke in a cold voice. As soon as he finished speaking, his figure turned into specks of starlight and dispersed in the sight of Xia Yi and Sanhua Saki.
"Is it worth my effort?"
Xia Yi and Sanhua Saki were stunned when they saw the disappearing figure. When they heard the second voice coming from another empty place, they turned their eyes away and the outline of the scholar gradually appeared in the air.
"Just now..." Xia Yihongshi clenched the transformed weapon in his arms. In other words, the one he was fighting with just now was just a clone, or... an illusion
By now, Xia Yi had figured out the opponent's methods. He didn't have many means of attack, but the endless stream of strange and bizarre abilities was really a hassle.
'We must solve this once and for all, at least defeat him once and for all.'
Thinking about it, he leaned on the long stick in his hand, took a step forward, and the other red stone arm dragged the painted halberd to scrape the ground and turn up stone chips. Over there, a magic light lit up between Lu Liangsheng's eyebrows. He looked at the rising demon star power in the other party's body and shook his head.
“Come back…” He waved his sleeves and pointed.
-Certainly!
The figure walking in front suddenly stopped in place in a stride, motionless, with only the eyes moving in their sockets. Xia Yi moved his eyes and could feel his limbs, but he could not move them even with all his strength, as if every joint was locked by something invisible.
cough!
Xia Yi gritted his teeth and let out a hoarse sound. The ever-increasing redstone power was surging wildly in his blood vessels, and it was gradually blending with the doped uranium and thorium elements to release a power that Lu Liangsheng had never felt before.
"Is this something else inside you?"
After several fights, the scholar clearly felt the difference in the demon star on this man. He still had the same aura as before, but without the wisdom of the past. It was more like a vine clinging to the human body to survive. However, Xia Yi on the other side did not respond. While the two forces in his body were rising wildly, his supernatural powers were constantly manifesting from the weapon in his hand.
A shadow appeared in the air behind him, with apricot-yellow pupils and the three words "golden hoop" gradually peeled off the long stick in his hand. Driven by the terrifying force, his frozen figure moved, and he raised his feet to break through the restraining magic power and stomped on the ground with a bang. The whole building shook slightly, and countless floor-to-ceiling windows buzzed.
"Great Sage?"
Seeing the shadow standing behind the slightly bent figure, Lu Liangsheng instead revealed a smile. The demon king, who was raising his crooked face and baring his fangs towards the sky, seemed to have also seen the scholar below him. He blinked his ferocious eyes, and suddenly a ray of spiritual consciousness floated out from Xia Yi's body and fell to the ground. He looked up and down at the scholar with a stick in his hand, and laughed with his teeth bared.
"Hahaha... It's you, it's you... It's really you..." He turned around and waved his furry hands at Xia Yi who was stunned again, and shouted: "No more fighting!"
He jumped close to Lu Liangsheng, circled around him twice, and scratched his monkey face, "Lu Liangsheng, when did you come to the mortal world? Why didn't you come to my temple to reminisce about the past first?"
"I have never been to the fairyland. Something went wrong halfway through. If you don't believe me, ask them!"
Being able to see his old friend again, the cold murderous intent from before had long since disappeared. He turned around with a smile and waved his sleeves. In the air not far behind him, an old donkey squatting, a Taoist toad eating snacks on the donkey's head, and Sun Yingxian holding a bag of potato chips next to him appeared. It turned out that the man and the toad had already arrived and had been squatting nearby watching the show, betting on whether the scholar would kill the man who was attached to the demon star this time.
Here, the monkey saw the Taoist priest, his eyes widened, he bared his teeth and roared, then he raised his stick and started to hit him. Old Sun was so scared that he dropped his potato chips, picked up his robe and ran around the water tower.
"Monkey, I just gave you a peach, why do you still hold a grudge against me now?!"
"Bullshit! That's the immortal peach that I have hidden for a long time. I can't bear to eat it myself. Otherwise, do you think your realm can rise so fast?! Spit it out for me!!"
"Hey, hey, spit it out. You dare to eat it?!"
The man and the monkey were chasing each other around the water tower. From time to time, the shrill wails of Old Sun could be heard, which made the Toad Taoist pat his donkey's head, turn around, and watch with relish while holding the bag of potato chips. Occasionally, he would narrow his eyes and sigh.
"It's still more interesting to watch the little Taoist priest get beaten!"
After a fight, the original fighting atmosphere disappeared completely. Xia Yi on the other side looked speechlessly at the Monkey King with his evil aura, then looked at the golden hoop in his hand and suddenly became speechless.
"What's going on with the demon star on your body? Can you tell me about it?"
Lu Liangsheng's voice rang in his ears, and the scholar walked towards him with his sleeves folded behind his back, smiling, and no longer as cold as before.