Chapter 592: Fighting
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Long Zishan nodded vigorously and said loudly: "Ye Siming, you can do it!" In the scream, she flicked her fingers, and a sharp finger force, three meters away, suddenly shot towards Ye Siming's chest like electricity!
With a cold smile, Ye Siming's "Huo" figure was half-short, the short sword in his right hand was like a storm, Long Zishan suddenly and obliquely shook his hand is seventeen fingers, in the roaring sound of breaking the air, Ye Siming's half-short body flew and danced like a ball rolling on the ground, and the short sword refused to attack, and in an instant, the two of them had been killed in the dark, and it was difficult to separate!
By the door of the house, Xiaoxue had already run out, she burst into tears, and cried out miserably: "Don't fight, it's all a misunderstanding...... Young Master Liu...... You make them stop...... Don't fight anymore, listen to me, listen to me......"
Raising his eyebrows, Liu Yu said disdainfully: "What's it called, you care about Ye Siming, hmph, it won't be that you have achieved a good thing with him, so you left me, the 'old man', behind?!" â
Liu Yu was sneering in his mouth, but his eyes were not slackening to monitor the battle in the arena. At this time, the two in the fierce battle have reached a more hot situation, since they have just fought each other, they have been ruthlessly poking and killing, there is no room for anything, all of them are attacking the fatal vital points of the other party, which is completely a ruthless method of fighting to the death.
Now, the fierce battle between the two sides is more intense, the thrill is wave after wave, the sword is spinning, the fingers are whistling, both sides are like lightning, urgent and fierce, ruthless and poisonous, unpredictable between the change of moves, moving and leaping, like a streamer, just in this instant. More than 30 moves have passed!
Watching the fierce fight between the two sides, Liu Yu noticed that the kung fu of both sides was extremely exquisite. It's hard to tell the difference, if Ye Siming talks about martial arts alone, it's just the pinnacle of the day after tomorrow, but Liu Yu is still there, he even has S-level spatial abilities. The "Spatial Shifting" and "Void Cutting Blade" that he expressed were enough for him to compare himself with the innate high-level Long Zishan without falling behind.
Xiao Xue, who was standing outside the circle, didn't know what to think, at this moment her body was trembling, and she called out again and again: "Mr. Ye, Miss Long...... Please stop...... Listen to me. There must be a misunderstanding in this...... Mr. Ye, Miss Long, stop it, stop it......"
Slowly, Liu Yu got a little closer and said with a smile: "Xiaoxue, what is your real name?" â
Xiaoxue's tears have not dried. Scattered and long, like a pear blossom with rain, she was pitiful, stared at Liu Yu in a daze, and said with confusion: "Young Master Liu, you ...... What do you mean? â
The right hand is in the trouser pocket. Liu Yu said lazily: "As far as I know, Yin Jing's code name in 'Nian' is 'Jingjing', and your name of 'Xiaoxue' should only be your code name in the 'Twenty-four Solar Terms', I want to know your real name now......"
Xiaoxue heard that there was something extraneous in Liu Yu's words, and she took a step back in shock. The Western Sword was raised slightly, and said in shock: "You...... What are the '24 solar terms'? I don't know what you're talking about? â
Liu Yu smiled faintly. "Do you think that's interesting?" Ye Siming won't pretend with me anymore, when will you pretend to be? Do you like to play the clown so much and let me watch it?! â
Juan's face turned snow-white, and Xiaoxue said worriedly, "You...... What do you want to do? â
Liu Yu "snorted", his right hand flashed and probed, so fast that it could not be described in any words, when he probed and returned to its original place, people's pupils could not see at all, as if the hand had never moved, and had been hanging there, and Xiaoxue had screamed in pain, staggered and fell three steps away, and even the Western sword he was holding flew three meters away and fell into the dust!
With no expression on his face, Liu Yu said: "I don't want to be embarrassed by women, but you slut really makes me angry, giving you a slap is a small punishment, punishing you for being suspicious of me, punishing you for having an ambiguous relationship with Ye Siming, if it weren't for the fact that we had a night of joy, I would have divided your corpse alive a long time ago!" â
With her head scattered and her mouth full of blood, Xiaoxue lay on the ground, her hand stroked her swollen and purple left cheek, tears gushed like a spring, and the blood in her mouth dripped down, but she didn't even snort at this time!
The two people in the angry fight separated Huo Ran, and after seeing the scene in front of him, Ye Siming couldn't help but be shocked, he pounced and yelled in his mouth: "Liu Yu, are you still a man, you shamelessly do such a cruel hand to a woman!" â
Long Zishan swept from the oblique thorn, and Ye Siming, who was attacking angrily in a flash, shouted anxiously: "Brother Yu, you hit her?" How did she provoke you? â
Looking at Ye Siming, who was extremely angry, he and Long Zishan were together again, Liu Yu said lightly: "No, I just gave her a slap in the face, and the more I look at this prodigal mother-in-law, the more angry I become." â
Long Zishan was silent and silent, concentrating on fighting the opponent, but Ye Siming was furious, he fought with Long Zishan while shouting wildly: "Liu Yu, what nonsense are you talking about, the relationship between me and Xiaoxue is innocent, indeed, I admire her very much, but we don't have a substantive relationship yet, why do you say that she is 'prodigal'?!" Isn't that the real prodigal one you? There is Zhong Xiaoman in front and Long Zishan in the back...... The thief shouts that the one who catches the thief is the most shameless! â
Liu Yu laughed and said, "Innocence?!" Innocent of your mother's ~ spring and autumn dream! The word "dream" jumped on the tip of Liu Yu's tongue, and he had suddenly swept in, his palms flipped and slashed, and the lightning-like thirty-two palms turned into one palm and leaked towards Ye Siming, castrated falcon sharp and fierce, like thirty-two bloody blades flying from thirty-two different directions at the same time!
Ye Siming never dreamed that a person with a noble status like Liu Yu would shamelessly sneak attack, suddenly, he only felt that his palms were full of dazzling shadows, and from all directions, he exclaimed in surprise and struggled to leap to the side, so, at this moment, his left shoulder had been "sneered" by Long Zishan's whirlwind-like sneer!
Liu Yu turned his hands out and roared violently: "Shanshan, kill him!" â
Nodding vigorously, his eyes were round, and Long Zishan's "Twelve Circle Jue Fingers" catapulted repeatedly, pointing at Ye Siming's vest who was stumbling steadily and accurately!
At this moment, a cold and stern snort suddenly sounded in the Merlin on the left. A strong energy that seemed to be tangible swept over with a "poof". It slammed into the Qianqian jade finger pointed out by Long Zishan without any difference, and the power was so great that Long Zishan, who was an innate high-level, was also shocked out three steps away!
This sudden change, except for Liu Yu, the three people in the other fields were all shocked, Long Zishan didn't care about the fingers that were already slightly red and swollen, and hurriedly jumped back five meters to strain, and Ye Siming stood upright. Gasping for breath in horror, he took a stance again.
Sticking out the tip of his tongue to lick his lips, Liu Yu slowly took a few steps forward, and said in a suppressed voice: "Shanshan, don't panic, it's just that the master of the Knights of the Round Table is here." Fang Cai's 'Hongmeng Purple Qi' is really not simple, if my guess is right, the one in the forest who doesn't dare to see people is the old guy from the Purple-Faced Demon Venerable! â
As soon as I heard the words "Purple-faced Demon Venerable". Long Zishan couldn't help frowning slightly: "Could it be him?" Brother Yu, if it's really him, I'm afraid that things won't be good. My master and the Purple-Faced Demon Venerable have some friendship, they once joined forces to resist the Demon Gate, according to my master, the Purple-Faced Demon Venerable was already an innate peak master twenty years ago! â
Hmph. Liu Yu's face did not change, and he said unusually calmly: "When the sky falls, I am on top of it, it's not a big deal, Shanshan, you know." There are more innate peak masters who have died at my hands! â
In the middle of the merlin on the right, an old man with a tall figure, a purple face, and a snow-clad coat slowly walked out. The old man's eyebrows were a strange silver color. Thick and slender, hanging down from the left and right, the nose and mouth are small, but they give birth to a pair of surprisingly large shining eyes, and on the two arms, the green tendons are tangled, and they don't look like human hands......
As soon as he saw this old man, Ye Siming couldn't help but be overjoyed, as if he saw a savior, bowed and saluted, and said in a low voice with a respectful face: "Offer!" As he spoke, he bent down and just happened to put the bloody wound on his shoulder into the old man's eyes.
The old man's face was slightly shocked, he looked at the wound on Ye Siming's shoulder coldly, and then looked at the swollen scar on Xiao Xue's cheek, who was sitting on the ground with a distracted face, the old man's expression was even more cool, and he said indifferently: "Lord Ye, who hurt you?" â
Ye Siming sighed and said, "Return to worship...... It's Liu Yu and his woman......"
The old man snorted angrily and said violently, "Are those two on the other side?" â
Ye Siming nodded and said, "Offerings, these two people are not good, it seems that they already know the plan of our Knights of the Round Table, but I ask the worship to kill these two people, so as not to spoil our plans......"
Nodding, without the slightest expression on his purple face, the old man slowly turned around and slowly took two steps forward.
Long Zishan bowed slightly, saluted, and said: "Long Zishan, a disciple of Lingyin Temple, who has been in the world for a long time, visited his seniors, and dared to ask his seniors if they were purple-faced demon venerables?" â
The old man took a step to the side, avoiding being rude, his silver fluttered in the wind, and said coldly: "It turned out to be Shi Changjiu's apprentice...... Long Zishan, don't be close, even if you are Shi Changjiu's disciple, the old man will not let you go tonight, and we don't have to show mercy to each other! â
The old man who confirmed that it was the Purple-Faced Demon Venerable grimaced, and without saying a word, began to move forward slowly, step by step, his purple-colored face was covered with cruel hatred and cold blood......
Liu Yu stretched out his hand and dragged Long Zishan behind him, indifferently facing the purple-faced Demon Venerable with an invincible posture.
Tilting his head slightly, half-squinting, Liu Yupi laughed and didn't move, and said, "What's the matter, do you think that in this fight, we are doomed to lose and die?" Haha laughed, he said again: "Big mistake, did you take me in your eyes?!" Your old dog is the Purple-Faced Demon Venerable? What did you just say? Won't let us go?! Come on, come on, I'm here, and if you have a way, you'll take my life......"
For decades, it can be said that in this life, no one has ever said a word ugly in front of the purple-faced Demon Venerable, even when he was hunted down and killed by the people of the Demon Sect because he violated the taboo of the Demon Venerable, the disciples of the Demon Sect also gave him great respect, how could he have such contempt and slander?
The purple-faced Demon Venerable couldn't help but be so angry that his eyes were fiery. His nostrils were buzzing rapidly, the corners of his mouth were twitching, and a purple-colored face turned blue and white, and his head was full of silver, and in an instant, the roots stood up, and that look was not shocking!
Very suddenly, the purple-faced Demon Venerable unexpectedly had a smile on his face, and this smile was extremely strange. It doesn't contain a hint of laughter at all, it's so gloomy. Chilling, cold, as if it was shaped with something, containing a strong smell of blood, attached to a strong murderous aura......
From Master Shi Changjiu's mouth, Long Zishan understood some of the habits of the Purple-Faced Demon Venerable, and knew that his current appearance meant that he was already angry, and immediately prompted: "Brother Yu." Be careful......"
With a disapproving smile, Liu Yu said lightly: "He can't move me!" â
The purple-faced Demon Venerable stood still, and his voice suddenly softened surprisingly: "Junior, tell me your name?" â
Touching his chin with his hand, Liu Yu said calmly: "I don't." â
The muscles on the purple-faced Demon Venerable's face tightened and loosened, but he still said gently: "Aren't you afraid of being a nameless ghost who died unjustly under my palm?" â
With a smile, Liu Yu said, "Afraid? You're not good enough to make me feel like that........."
The purple-faced Demon Venerable said indifferently, "This is your attitude? â
Liu Yu rubbed his hands and said, "Yes." Don't talk nonsense, if you have the ability, come and clean me up......"
Slowly, the purple-faced Demon Venerable lifted his two thick and long arms slightly, his ten fingers stretched like claws, the muscles of his bare arms tightened, and the green tendons tangled in them immediately squirmed like living creatures.
Knowing that the other party is already running out of luck. Liu Yu said in a low voice: "Shanshan, you get out of the way, and obediently watch how your man settles this old guy next to you." â
Long Zishan hurriedly stepped back, staring at the two people in the field nervously, and even held her breath unconsciously.
The purple-faced Demon Venerable stared at his hands steadily. didn't even glance at Liu Yu.
Liu Yu stood idly in place, his handsome face still calm and indifferent. There was no nervousness or uneasiness, but he had already secretly gathered his true strength, retracted his muscles, and prepared to fight this must not be taken lightly!
Except for the golden finger of "Saving the Power of ZĂ i", Liu Yu's strength is actually not much different from the Purple-Faced Demon Venerable, and he just took this opportunity to hone his martial arts skills to see if there is a chance to break through his own barrier with his strength. After all, he is a new martial artist, and if he wants to improve his state of mind, he can't just comprehend life like an ancient martial artist, but also need some comprehension in actual combat and death fighting.
Dark clouds gathered in the sky, with the cold night wind rolling and sinking, except for the faint sound of shouting and killing in the distance, only the sound of the wind blowing through the forest branches, sharply hovering in the low whistle, all around was a dead silence, even the breathing of the people became thick and clear......
The Purple-Faced Demon Venerable slowly moved to one side, while Liu Yu stood still, as if they were all waiting for something! A dark cloud was being blown by the wind, rolling from the dark night sky to the other side of the sky, while other clouds were squeezing and hugging restlessly......
The scream was like a muffled thunderbolt suddenly and heavy, and the figure of the purple-faced Demon Venerable was indescribably fast and suddenly counterattacked, and the time he swept through this space was so short that it was almost impossible to see that he had moved, as if he had just begun to see him moving, and he had reached the top of Liu Yu's head!
At this moment, the two long arms of the purple-faced Demon Venerable had all emerged with a weird, almost transparent vermilion purple color, the two claw-like palms were also bent like hooks, and the knuckles of each finger burst out, flashing with a faint purple brilliance, under his furious pounce like Feihong, a whirlwind suddenly rose within a radius of ten meters, sand and gravel flew, and the air flow swirled and swirled, as if the sky and the earth were shrouded by his two long arms in this instant!
Liu Yu's slender body flashed three steps suddenly, in the same pair, his right palm was pushed out of the chest, but the left palm drew a huge arc, in this invisible arc, thousands of palm shadows fluttered and flared, like thousands of stars and thousands of moons intertwined, and this fantastic scene was all extinguished in the blink of an eye, no one saw the way and the number of ways he shot, and no one saw him let go of a few steps, just a piece of palms like blood blades shot out of the way, and suddenly met the purple gas that covered the sky!
A series of fine detonation sounds were accompanied by a series of crisp impact sounds, the air was suddenly crowded around, and the invisible pressure increased suddenly, as if it was about to squeeze out people's hearts, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys all at once, and a mountain of energy, at this time, rolled out in all directions......
Wheezing and shouting, Ye Siming pulled Xiao Xuexun and ran back, over there, Long Zishan also changed color on her face and hurriedly avoided it farther away, and on the fighting field, it was a cloud of smoke and dust flying......
After a while, the fog and dust all disappeared, and in front, Liu Yu and the Purple-Faced Demon Venerable were facing each other, and the position where they were standing was within a radius of ten meters, and the whole circle became a circle of inward circular depressions, and the bluestone slab paths in this ten meters range were all shattered into powder, and there was nothing left.
Now, Liu Yu's left sleeve is broken in three places, except for this one damage, only the shape on his head is slightly messy, and there is nothing else wrong.
Ten steps away, there was the purple-faced Demon Venerable, and the purple-faced Demon Venerable was unharmed all over his body, and even his robes were neat, but the old man had a sad face, his eyes were distracted, and he couldn't stop trembling slightly, he stared at Liu Yu fixedly, as if he had suddenly turned into a wood carving clay sculpture......
At first, Long Zishan was still frightened, thinking that Liu Yu had suffered a big loss. But after she took a closer look, she couldn't help but suddenly realize, almost admiring her five bodies, the pair of silver eyebrows on the purple-faced Demon Venerable's face, which was originally extremely conspicuous, had disappeared without a trace at this moment!
Shaking the silk of his head, the purple-faced Demon Venerable let out a long sigh and said gloomily; "Boy, I misjudged your ......"
Liu Yupi smiled without moving, and said: "Old face, you are not too bad, you can hurt my clothes with the strength of one person, you are proud enough!" â
Looking at Liu Yu in amazement, the purple-faced demon venerable said, "The kid is so crazy!" What kind of kung fu are you? The old man has gone through a lot of battles, but he has never seen such a powerful martial art......"
Liu Yu laughed and said, "It's nothing, these martial arts are just created by me when I was bored, and I can't get to the Hall of Elegance......" Turning around, Liu Yu damaged the purple-faced demon venerable again, so angry that the purple-faced demon venerable almost crushed his old teeth.