Zhao Lizhen exploded away, with countless swordsmanship pouring out from her body, one to the left and the other to the right.
Within a hundred meters of the Buddha's seal closing, Ye Xiong's attack was finally blocked.
The two forces were in a stalemate in mid-air.
On one side are the Buddha's palms that are about to close together, and on the other side are the swordsmanship of thousands of swords.
Attack on one side and block on the other.
Even Zhao Lizhen didn't know if she could prevent it.
In the black mist, Ye Xiong's figure gradually emerged.
At this moment, he appeared with his palms clasped together.
Above his head, there was a huge Buddha's Nirvana Holy Body suspended, thousands of feet high.
At this moment, Dharma Xiang's palms were pressed together, and the huge Buddha's palm that trapped Zhao Lizhen was caused by Dharma Xiang.
"Miss Zhao, you lose." Ye Xiong said calmly.
When it comes to the depth and depth of vitality, even Zhao Lizhen, who is in the late stage of integration, can only step aside in front of him.
"Who loses and who wins, it's still early!" Zhao Lizhen snorted coldly.
"In that case, let me show you the true power of the "Brahma Sacred Technique"!"
Ye Xiong recited a Buddha's name in his mouth, and in an instant the Buddha's light shone brightly, like the golden sun shining on the earth, moisturizing all living beings.
The divine radiance caused Du Yufeng and Qiao Zhi to change their expressions when they saw it outside the venue.
They had never seen such thick and sacred vitality.
In fact, although Du Yufeng found out that Ye Xiong was a wanted criminal by the Celestial Empire, because his realm was only in the early stage of integration, she never paid attention to it. She thought that no matter how powerful he was, how powerful he could be. Only now did she realize that she was wrong.
Yes, and very wrong.
"He has such combat power in the early stage of integration. If he advances to the peak of integration, or even half-step to Mahayana, how many people in the entire universe will be his opponents?" Qiao Zhi sighed.
"I finally understand why the Celestial God Empire wants to get rid of him at all costs. He is simply a thorn in the heart of the Celestial God Empire." Du Yufeng sighed.
While the two were talking, the Buddha's palms in mid-air had slowly merged. The strong pressure made Zhao Lizhen, who was in both palms, very painful and looked hideous.
She never thought that this guy could be so powerful!
boom!
Her clothes finally couldn't withstand such pressure, and the outer garment shattered, revealing the graceful figure underneath.
The beauty of spring was exposed, Zhao Lizhen was ashamed, and the breath she was holding suddenly weakened.
The two Buddha palms quickly closed together like sea water bursting from a dam.
"My life is at an end."
This thought was the only thing left in Zhao Lizhao's mind, and then it was shrouded in darkness.
Just when she thought she was going to be crushed into pulp by Heshi's Buddha's palm, the pressure on her body suddenly disappeared.
At the same time, the Buddha's seal separated and light appeared.
"Miss Zhao, this move is the third form of Buddha's Devil's Palm that I just learned. Buddha is a devil. What do you think, girl?" Ye Xiong asked with a smile.
What else could Zhao Lizhen do at this moment? She could guard against the Buddha and the devil when they came out of the sea, but she couldn't guard against the Buddha as a devil.
The power of the two moves is almost the same, but this sea of Buddhas and Demons is more unpredictable and mysterious, making it difficult for people to guard against it.
"I lost, you can do whatever you like." Zhao Lizhen snorted coldly.
"Actually, I should thank you. This trick was inspired by your words. The poisonous agreement between us is still valid."
After Ye Xiong finished, he turned into a stream of light and fell to the Conch Star, disappearing without a trace.
At this moment, it was okay for Zhao Lizhen not to believe him, because if Ye Xiong wanted to leave, she would not be able to stop him at all.
The other party didn't even have the ability to kill her, so how could she stop him.
Zhao Lizhen's face was ashen. She knew that from this moment on, she no longer had the ability to perform this task.
I can only tell Master to replace him.
There was something in her heart that she had never understood: why when the two met for the first time, her overall strength was higher than the other's, leaving the other without the ability to resist, but now she was at a disadvantage.
Is his cultivation speed really so terrifying?
"Tomorrow, I will see if you really dare to take my poison. As long as you dare to take it, you will die an ugly death." She murmured.
…
At nine o'clock the next day, Zhao Lizhen came to the garden cabin as promised.
Ye Xiong had already been waiting in the wooden house. He moved a small table, and flowers tea was already brewed on the table.
"Good morning, Miss Zhao." Ye Xiong made a gesture to ask for a seat.
Zhao Lizhen sat down opposite him and looked at him with bright eyes.
There was nothing strange on Ye Xiong's face, as if nothing happened between the two last night.
Why can he always act so calmly?
She suddenly realized that she couldn't see through this man.
Sometimes he will be very petty, looking at his plump figure with evil eyes, and will make some extremely shameless remarks such as "18cm".
But sometimes, he will act like a gentleman, with a compassionate heart, not easily killing people, and he will stick to his word.
He has a Buddhist heart and a demonic side.
Zhao Lizhen suddenly felt that this man was not afraid of practicing Buddhist and demonic skills, and even his personality seemed to have both Buddhist and demonic natures.
Two completely different personalities are mixed in the same man, creating his unique temperament, which is not annoying even if he is trivial.
"Miss Zhao, look carefully, you may not have the chance to see it in the future." Ye Xiong said with a smile.
When he died, she really wouldn't have the chance to see him.
"You still have a chance to regret it now," Zhao Lizhen said.
"How can a gentleman keep his word and not keep it?"
Ye Xiong took a sip of tea and then continued: "It's getting late, Miss Zhao, where's your poison!"
Zhao Lizhen took out a small green elixir bottle from her body. There was a pure green elixir inside, which looked plain and ordinary, just like a candy.
Compared with the previous poison pills, this poison pill is too bland.
However, the more ordinary it is, the more people feel that this elixir is not simple.
"I don't have an antidote for this pill. If you can't cure it yourself, I can't save you." Zhao Lizhen said.
"What Miss Zhao means is that if you have an antidote and I can't cure it myself, will you save me?" Ye Xiong asked with a smile.
"Do you think it's possible?" Zhao Lizhen snorted coldly.
"I'm just being sentimental. You want to kill me and then hurry up, how can you save me?" Ye Xiong laughed at himself and sighed: "I am just a lone star, and no one who has anything to do with me has a good ending.
"
This was the first time that Zhao Lizhen saw him showing such a sincere expression.
If she hadn't been on a mission and they were destined to be mortal enemies, she really wanted to tell her that she was willing to be his friend.
Ye Xiong reached over to take the elixir bottle from her hand.
Zhao Lizhen instinctively withdrew her hand and refused to let him take it.
Ye Xiong looked at her.
She also looked at Ye Xiong.
For the first time, the two looked at each other without hatred.
"Miss Zhao, you have fallen in love with me, right?" Ye Xiong suddenly smiled.
"Hu, how could I like you?" Zhao Lizhen became angry instantly.
"Since you don't like me, why don't you give me the poison pill?"
"I...I..." Zhao Lizhen didn't know how to explain.
The next moment, she slapped the vial of elixir on the table in front of her and said angrily: "You can eat it if you want to die. I'm still eager for you to die!"
Ye Xiong took the elixir bottle over, poured out the elixir, and drank it directly without any hesitation.
Zhao Lizhen stood up in excitement. She was thinking of something, but when she thought of her identity, she couldn't say anything...
Then, she sat down again, with a sad look on her face.