Chapter 397: Finally got a chance to show off what I’ve learned
Being reminded like this, not only Jing Yihan, but also everyone looked at Babaihu's gloomy face in surprise.
It seems that I am right, this trick really has disadvantages.
Everyone couldn't help but muster up their courage again and face it resolutely.
I still don’t believe it. People from the four major sects can’t defeat you, a guy with unknown origins.
However, Babaihu did not waver and sneered: "So what, I just need to delay."
After saying this, he kicked off his demonic body and rushed into the crowd as fast as the wind.
"Asshole, do you think we are weak persimmons?"
Many people are not convinced. As disciples of the four sects, they cannot lose their pride.
But strength is strength. Ordinary disciples don't even have the cultivation level of the Holy Realm. Just withstanding the impact of the demonic energy is enough to make them shatter into pieces.
How dare the weaker true disciples dare to confront him head-on, so he quickly stepped aside.
Only a few masters from the older generation bravely stood up and competed with the Eight Hundred Tigers.
The two sides fought for a while, and a verdict was reached.
The terrifying demonic energy defeated the thunder, extinguished the fire, and defeated the older generation of masters in one fell swoop.
"You should have abdicated long ago."
The Eight Hundred Tigers roared and slashed with the sword, forcibly splitting an older master in half.
It's terrible. This person's strength is unfathomable.
What to do? Everyone was panicked.
The most powerful people from the four sects went to chase Sanxuan Lord, but those who were left behind were basically soldiers and generals, which was difficult to compete with.
Just when morale collapsed, Xiao Yi stood up and said: "Don't be anxious, everyone. He is stalling for time, and we are stalling for time. Don't be reluctant to fight, just keep going around."
Upon hearing this, everyone instantly understood Xiao Yi's intention.
This group of people is so weak that even if they defeat the Eight Hundred Tigers and catch up with the others, they won't be of much help.
If you go there, you will go in vain, so why bother?
The same words also awakened Babaihu. He spent so much effort to thwart these losers, but it seemed to have no meaning.
But Jing Yihan had no patience and wanted to hurry up, so he said in a deep voice: "Get out of the way!"
Xiao Yi was dumbfounded now, what's going on, brother.
You are usually a person who is indifferent to everything, but why are you so positive today? You are very abnormal.
Oh, I understand, I am worried about Princess Yinyue.
Hey, I couldn’t tell, but it turns out that you also have a deep love for you.
Xiao Yi touched his chin and thought, and couldn't help but sigh. Once upon a time, he was like this, but it's a pity...
When he thought of this, he couldn't help but glance at the cold smoke next to him.
Hey, I won’t say it anymore, it breaks my heart.
Jing Yihan was really in a hurry, thunderous electricity crackled throughout his body, he condensed thunder blades in his hands, roared, and killed the Eight Hundred Tigers.
"Come on, I will definitely accompany you to the end."
Babaihu did not flinch at all, his demonic energy exploded, and he fought with his fists raised.
The devil's horns are ferocious, powerful and terrifying.
Demon scale defense, indestructible.
The two collided and started a fierce offensive and defensive battle.
The double thunder blades kept slashing and slashed at Demon Lin's body one after another. They were so sharp that lightning shot out in all directions.
But even so, it still couldn't cause any harm to the Eight Hundred Tigers.
Jing Yihan's attack was like tickling the Eight Hundred Tigers.
"What the hell, that's all you have."
The Eight Hundred Tigers laughed wildly and counterattacked even more violently. The punches rained down like a rain of blows, and the swords touched the flesh. Jing Yihan was unable to resist and retreated continuously.
Xiao Yi saw it in his eyes and felt anxious in his heart, thinking to himself, Jing Yihan, you won't be so useless, you will be completely defeated.
The answer is, no way.
Jing Yihan's eyes remained firm and unwavering. Even if he was beaten, even if he was at a disadvantage, and even if he vomited blood, there was no sign of falling.
Unknowingly, Babaihu, who had been maintaining the momentum of the fierce attack, felt that something was wrong. The momentum and rhythm were a little anxious, and the more anxious, the easier it is to make mistakes.
With a loud roar, Babaihu concentrated all his demonic energy and punched out the strongest punch.
"Come!"
Jing Yihan refused to retreat and took the punch with one hand. The thunder and electricity surged and struck in all directions.
Everyone saw that under the impact of the terrifying demonic energy, he could still stand upright.
His other hand struck like lightning, covering the roaring Babaihu's mouth.
"What?"
Babaihu was stunned for a while, and suddenly felt a huge thunder and lightning pouring from his mouth, and his body was instantly electrocuted.
The seven thunders exploded with power, continuously destroying the interior of the Eight Hundred Tigers, injuring the internal organs.
The terrifying lethality made the Eight Hundred Tigers miserable and they could only hold on.
Streams of black smoke came out of his mouth, and you can imagine how badly he was injured.
This was not over yet, Jing Yihan struck hard with another blow, Liu Lei Zhen's heavy attack, forcibly shattered the demon scales on the appearance of the Eight Hundred Tigers, and then blasted through the body of this person.
At this moment, the winner is determined.
When everyone saw that the demonic body of Eight Hundred Tigers was beaten to pieces, they almost shouted in excitement.
Xiao Yi frowned, and he immediately looked at the divine body of Eight Hundred Tigers.
My God, not only was this guy not affected at all, he still fought tenaciously with the older generation of masters, blocking everyone's way forward.
No way, everyone was dumbfounded now.
Is it possible that after defeating the demonic body of Babaihu, he has to defeat the divine body of Babaihu next? Doesn’t this mean that he has to be defeated twice in one battle?
Oops, oh my god, that’s too much.
That's right, this move to awaken gods and demons is so awesome and unreasonable.
But Jing Yihan didn't care. He lifted up his sleeves and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, preparing to kill even the divine body of the Eight Hundred Tigers.
"Wait a minute, wait and see."
Xiao Yi stopped Jing Yihan and told him to have a good rest.
But there is no choice, Jing Yihan is very stubborn, he is in a hurry to get on his way.
Alas, there is no way, the power of love is so great, or should I say blind.
Jing Yihan said nothing and wanted to rush over directly.
But the Eight Hundred Tigers refused to let him go, and turned around to kill Jing Yihan.
He couldn't stop so many people, so he had to make a choice.
Those wine bags and rice bags can be walked away, but chasing them will not have much effect anyway.
But this Jing Yihan alone cannot make way for this guy.
As a result, Jing Yihan and the divine body of Babaihu started fighting, punching each other, and the fight was very fierce.
When other people saw that someone had restrained the Eight Hundred Tigers, their pressure suddenly eased and they were naturally happy.
Everyone quickly seized the opportunity and took a detour away from the fighting area to catch up with the large army.
Soon, only Xiao Yi, Liu Yan, Jing Yihan and Babaihu were left.
It makes the atmosphere a bit desolate.
Seeing Jing Yihan working so hard, Xiao Yi was also willing to help.
Then, he looked at Liu Yan aside and gave him a look.
Liu Yan immediately understood, and with a slight twist of his palm, the energy of chaos was faintly revealed.
After practicing Baji Hunyuan Gong for so long, I finally found a suitable opponent to try the technique on.
Liu Yan is excited and ready to go, just waiting for the right time.
