Hua Bushi gritted his teeth, clenched his hands into fists, his nails pierced the flesh of his palms, and he still didn't notice the blood dripping; Feng Shen had a fierce look on his face, and there was a bit of excitement in his eyes. He believed that the Holy Ancestor would definitely win; Qiu Danchang's eyes showed quite complicated emotions, and it was unclear which side she hoped to win.
All the heroes from various factions in the hall had their eyes widened, and they were so nervous that they did not dare to take a breath. Only the eight unconscious iron-faced giants standing by the door could see through the eye holes of their masks. The gaze he shot was hollow and heartless, without any sadness or joy at all.
With a muffled sound, Yang Jiangyi's sword light finally collided with the old demon Wusheng's energy. Yang Jiangyi used the force to move back and stepped on the shoulders of the Buddha statue. Sima Rulan also jumped to the Buddha statue at the same time. , the two women stood side by side, while the old demon Wusheng jumped onto the head of Maitreya Buddha, took a deep breath, opened his arms, and nine green and black qi flew from his side. rise.
In the encounter just now, neither side exerted any force, they just took the opportunity to seize the best terrain so that the next blow that could determine the outcome would be more advantageous.
This stone statue of Maitreya Buddha is in a lying position. The top of the head is only a few inches higher than the top of the shoulders, but the space above the shoulders is flatter and wider than the top of the head. Yang Jiangyi and Sima Rulan can just stand on it. , in terms of gaining ground, both sides are evenly matched.
The one who took action first was the old demon Wusheng. He stretched out his body, both palms came out, and nine rays of energy came out. In the space, he was like a giant claw of a devil with nine fingers, pointing towards the two women. Grab it straight down.
Yang Jiangyi and Sima Rulan also moved almost at the same time as the Wusheng Old Demon. Their bodies jumped up and crossed each other in the air, and actually jumped out from between the giant claws.
Yang Jiangyi's huge sword flew in the air and was raised high. Sima Rulan's ten fingers flicked seven green flames onto the sword body, causing the seven-foot-long blade of the "Red Snow Sword" to instantly burn with dazzling light.
"Cut," Yang Jiangyi let out a roar, and the giant sword drew a dazzling sword light and slashed straight down at the old demon Wu Sheng's head.
In the previous fight, they had found the gap where the old demon Wu Sheng's Gang Qi was attacking. When the opponent struck with all his strength, they escaped from the nine gang Qi attacks. The two women, one strong and one soft, had two internal forces "red" "Snow" is integrated into the giant sword, and this counterattack is truly unparalleled.
All the White Dao heroes in the main hall believed that they had a good chance of winning. Many people were almost shouting with cheers, but suddenly they saw the old demon Wusheng snorted coldly, pushing and sending his right palm, which had already hit the Buddha statue. The nine Gang Qi on his shoulders dissipated in an instant, but a Gang Qi that was several times thicker than before surged out from the palm of his hand and met the light of Yang Jiangyi's sword.
It turns out that the old demon Wusheng is very cunning. The attack that seemed to be a full-strength attack turned out to be just a feint. The flaw revealed in the combined attack of Gangqi was also done intentionally by him, with the purpose of luring the opponent to leap to the ground. In the air, the palm struck at this time was his full-strength attack.
The giant sword struck under the blue-black Gang Qi, making a sharp sound like cutting gold and jade. When the sword blade encountered a blockage, the brilliance became even brighter. It slashed straight down from between the Gang Qi, and there was actually a whole sword. Tao's innate Gangqi has the power to cut in half.
"Cut it down and kill this old demon with one sword." This is the wish of all the white heroes in the hall.
However, the giant sword slashed away the Gang Qi and struck the palm of the old demon Wusheng, and stopped abruptly. The old demon Wusheng closed his palms and sandwiched the sword blade in the middle, and at the same time let out a loud shout: "Broken ,"
There was only a "clang" sound, and the seven-foot-long giant blade of the "Red Snow Sword" was cut off by both hands. The old demon Wusheng suddenly waved his arm, and Yang Jiangyi and Sima Rulan were already there. Both of them fell backwards, flew more than ten feet away, and fell heavily on the ground in front of the stone steps.
The "Red Snow Sword" is a precious blade that cuts iron like mud. It comes from the hands of master swordsmith Ou Shi. The blade is so wide and thick that the old demon Wusheng can actually pinch it with a pair of fleshy palms. The strength of his hands is beyond compare. Thousands of kilograms.
Blood overflowed from Yang Jiangyi's mouth, and Sima Rulan covered her chest with her hands, with a look of pain on her face. They were obviously injured by the huge force contained in the old devil's palm.
The sword was broken and the man was injured, and this duel was completely defeated.
There was an instant silence in the main hall. The little hope that the heroes of the White Way had just had was instantly shattered. They were all stunned and unable to say a word.
"Sister, Lan'er, how are you doing?" Hua Bushi shouted loudly, running straight down the stone steps and rushing towards Yang Jiangyi and Sima Rulan. Li Hu also followed down, guarding them. Next to this young master.
The Wusheng Old Demon jumped straight down from the top of the Maitreya Buddha statue, and landed lightly on the ground. The surrounding White Dao heroes looked fearful, and they all retreated to both sides, crowding into a ball.
The old demon Wusheng's eyes were like lightning, and he glanced at the Bai Dao people and said: "How can you ants, how can you be worthy of this holy ancestor's blow?"
At this time, I could only hear Fengshen shouting loudly: "Master Saint Ancestor's magical power is unparalleled and powerful in the world."
The old demon Wu Sheng laughed, but suddenly felt a pain in his palm. When he raised his hand to look, he saw a crack in his palm, and blood flowed out of it. It turned out that the sword struck by the two women just now, although he He took it forcefully and pinched the blade with both palms, but the palm of his hand was still cut.
The crack was only two or three inches long, and it only scratched the flesh half an inch deep. It was not serious. He still won this battle.
However, his "Wuji True Demonic Skill"'s body-protecting aura is just as strong as the indestructible body of Vajra. Even with all his strength, he can still be injured by the opponent. That sword can be considered extremely sharp. Well, if he hadn't set up a plan to deceive the other party, he would have been seriously injured if he was hit in the vital part.
Thinking of this, Wu Sheng Lao Mo's face darkened again, and shouted: "I have already made it clear that I will not hold back in this battle, and will take the life of the challenger. You two little girls, you will die now. "
His eyes were full of murderous intent, and he walked towards the two women lying in front of the steps.
At this time, Hua Bushi had already taken out the elixir for internal injuries from his arms, fed it into the mouths of the two girls, and then held their wrists to inspect their injuries. With his excellent medical skills, he immediately knew that they were all seriously shaken by the force of his palm. The injury was serious, and although his life was not in danger, he couldn't fight anyone again for a while.
Seeing the old demon Wusheng approaching, Lihu Hengjian blocked in front of the three of them and glared at the old demon. Guo Loumeng also rushed forward, black mist filled the palms, obviously using the remaining poisonous skills. The energy is rising again, and you are ready to give it your all.
The old demon Wu Sheng did not stop, but continued to walk step by step, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Guo Loumeng's Gu King had already been exhausted, but Li Hu was not weak in martial arts, but the internal skills he practiced were not The Buddhist mentality cannot restrain his innate demonic power. When these two people came to take action, they were just trying to block the car with their arms.
Not only Wusheng Laomo understands this section, but everyone in the hall is also aware of it.
Master Yuanjue, Shan Sinan and other masters jumped out from their respective formations and surrounded us. If Hua Bushi and several people from the "Evil Dog Sect" were killed, the people in the various sects here would be afraid No one can escape with their lives. Even if everyone is shocked by Wusheng Laomo's martial arts, at this point, it's hard to say that everyone will just swarm him.
Seeing this scene, the sneer on the corner of Wusheng Old Demon's mouth became even louder, and he said: "Do you want to come up together to die? That's fine, then I will deal with you together, the God of Wind, the God of War, and prepare to attack."
A group fight was about to break out. With the strength of the Wusheng Old Demon and the eight iron-faced giants, as long as the various factions in the hall fought together, they would suffer heavy losses. Hua Bushi knew this.
Once Yang Jiangyi and Sima Rulan were defeated, could there be no chance of improvement? The young master's eyes glanced at the half-cut blade of the "Red Snow Sword" that Yang Jiangyi still held in his hand, but something moved in his heart. Suddenly He stood up, got in front of everyone in a few steps, and said loudly: "Don't do anything, everyone, I have something to say,"
Shan Sinan's long sword has been drawn in his hand, and Master Yuanjue has also gathered the true energy in his hand. Now there is no room for anything else. These masters of the White Way are ready to risk their lives to fight, or they can rely on others. Although there is little chance of winning when fighting against the old demon of no life, it is still better than sitting back and waiting for death.
Hearing Hua Bushi's voice, everyone froze. This young master was the leader of each faction after all. At this time, he spoke to stop everyone from taking action. Maybe he had another good idea.
The old demon Wusheng walked to a distance of three feet from Hua Bushi, stopped and stood still, and said coldly: "Young man named Hua, what do you have to say? Do you want to surrender?"
Hua Bushi said: "Surrender is not a bad idea. As long as the Holy Ancestor can answer one of my young master's questions, we and other seven sects will immediately surrender without any resistance and be captured."
After saying these words, everyone's faces were filled with astonishment.
If it were an ordinary martial arts competition between Jianghu sects, it would be fine if they could not defeat and surrender. However, the methods of the devil were extremely cruel and sinister. Those outside the palace gate had no consciousness and were controlled by others. They were heartless beasts that were worse than wild beasts. Everyone also They all saw it in their eyes. If they were captured, they would all end up like them. It would be worse than death. This is why all the white heroes would rather fight to the death and no one wants to surrender.
Hua Bushi had a deep hatred for the devil, but he didn't expect that he would be the first to say surrender.
But the old demon Wusheng sneered: "You have always been a cunning boy. Now that you want to surrender, what questions do you want me to answer? Do you think I can believe such tricks?"
Hua Bushi said seriously: "If we continue to fight now, we will definitely be defeated. Rather than risking our lives in vain, why not surrender? The Holy Ancestor's martial arts are unparalleled and he is invincible in the world, and his scheming and wisdom are beyond our reach. Are you still afraid that Hua Bushi is lying and deceitful, so you don’t even dare to answer a question?”
The old demon Wu Sheng stared at the young master's face with his eyes like lightning, and said: "Okay, you come up to me first, and I will let you ask questions."