Chapter 62: The Waiting Opportunity
Ye Youhuan faced off against the huge Jiazha Xuanshi.
After the Jiazha Xuanshi became huge, the ordinary clothes on his body became amazingly defensive.
Ye Youhuan, who had no choice, was able to climb up along the body of Jiazha Xuanshi.
I hope to climb to my head without the protection of clothes, and directly cause damage to the body of Jiazha Xuanshi.
In the process of catching me and escaping, Ye Youhuan repeated his old tricks and dodged the palm of Jiazha Xuanshi, but this time Jiazha Xuanshi's attack was smarter, he still left one hand when attacking, and when Ye Youhuan fell, the other hand also slapped over.
"Oops!" Ye Youhuan was in mid-air, with no focus.
Seeing that Jiazha Xuanshi's palm, which was bigger than his body, slapped over, Ye Youhuan had no way to hide.
His nerves tensed, and when the other's palm touched him, he slapped it hard at the huge palm.
"Bump—"
Ye Youhuan's strength is also good, but it is still a lot worse than the giants.
Jiazha Xuanshi's giant palm only paused slightly, but Ye Youhuan was slapped and flew out, hitting Jiazha Xuanshi's leg fiercely, and the fall was not light.
But fortunately, Ye Youhuan grabbed his pants and didn't fall down directly.
"Whew-"
Before Ye Youhuan could breathe a sigh of relief, Jiazha Xuanshi's palm came again.
Ye Youhuan didn't have a moment to rest, and began to dodge again.
And Jiazha Xuanshi changed his strategy, and when dealing with Ye Youhuan, he didn't simply slap with his palm, but changed to grab Ye Youhuan with both hands.
Ye Youhuan was in danger when he faced one hand just now, and now two big hands came to catch him, often forcing him to a dead end.
Fortunately, his speed was a few points faster than that of Jiazha Xuanshi, and several times when it seemed that he would definitely be caught by the other party, he was very thrilling to save the day.
"This ......"
Ye Youhuan had just escaped, and this time it was even more critical.
Of course, Ye Youhuan also tried his best to dodge.
"Smack-"
Under the surprised gazes of Zhong Ling and Wang Sheng, Ye Youhuan was caught by Jiazha Xuanshi.
At the same time, artists began to capture this pivotal moment.
Ye Youhuan was held in his hand by Master Jiazha, and only a pair of feet were exposed.
From the perspective of a bystander, Ye Youhuan seems to have been pinched by Master Jiazha's big hand.
But in fact, after Ye Youhuan was caught, he did not give up resistance.
His back rested on the palm of Jiazha Xuanshi's hand, and his hands were holding the opponent's four fingers to prevent the opponent's fist from clenching to death.
Master Jiazha Xuanshi looked at his fist in surprise.
He grabbed Ye Youhuan hard, wanting to crush Ye Youhuan, but the resistance he encountered was beyond his imagination.
Ye Youhuan is in his hand, like a grip ball to exercise grip strength, the greater his strength, the greater the resistance he encounters.
Seeing that one hand could not help Ye Youhuan, Jiazha Xuanshi decided to add another hand.
His other hand was raised, and once the two hands were used together, Ye Youhuan would no longer be able to resist the power of Jiazha Xuanshi.
Fortunately, Ye Youhuan did not sit still, he temporarily used one hand to support, and the other hand was raised to the height of his eyebrows.
"Fire—"
Ye Youhuan called softly, and he felt a warmth in his heart, as if a flame was burning in his heart.
Then, this flame followed the meridians and quickly swam to Ye Youhuan's palm.
Ye Youhuan's palm flickered, and sparks burst out from his side, and there was a crisp sound of "crackling".
"Whew-"
After the spark flickered a few times, it suddenly evolved into a cluster of flames, and these flames all converged on Ye Youhuan's body, causing Ye Youhuan's body to burn into a fire in an instant.
"Uh......"
How can a man grasp the flame with his hands?
After being burned by the flames, Jiazha Xuanshi instinctively let go of his hand and shook his arm, wanting to throw Ye Youhuan off his hand.
Before Ye Youhuan was thrown away, he grabbed the finger of Jiazha Xuanshi.
And, after his strength dissipated, he rolled over and climbed onto his palm, and then quickly ran up the arm of Jiazha Xuanshi.
Jiazha Xuanshi's straightened arm was Ye Youhuan's best chance.
In front of Ye Youhuan, who turned into his hand, there was a broad road leading to his shoulders and head.
Ye Youhuan didn't know how long he had been waiting for such an opportunity, and at this moment he was sprinting quickly.
There was still a flame burning on his body.
In the eyes of onlookers, Ye Youhuan was like a little mouse on fire running on a person's arm.
Jiazha Xuanshi was frightened by Ye Youhuan's movements, and his other hand slapped his arm fiercely.
According to his judgment, he could stop Ye Youhuan with this palm.
Ye Youhuan felt the movements of Jiazha Xuanshi, and at the same time, he also felt the threat of the other party's palm to himself.
But Ye Youhuan couldn't hesitate.
Any hesitation will have an impact on speed.
Ye Youhuan has only one thing in his heart, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up.
At Ye Youhuan's feet, a shadow became bigger and bigger.
The palm of his hand has locked on Ye Youhuan and is falling down.
The battle between the two is a lot of talk, but in fact, every step is about to fall into a meteor, just looking at the actions of both sides, there is no way to determine whether this palm can stop Ye Youhuan.
The palm of his hand fell, and Ye Yuhuan was still shrouded in shadows.
The palms of his hands were still falling, and green tendons had already floated on Ye Youhuan's head.
It's closer, it's closer, it seems that Ye Youhuan can't escape this palm.
All previous efforts must be wasted in the next moment.
Despite so much unwillingness......
Yes, what a helpless and unwilling thing this is!
Ye Youhuan was furious.
"Huh-"
He roared angrily, his face hideous.
After that, his speed was unexpectedly three points faster, as if a roar of anger had activated some potential in his body.
The palm fell, and Ye Youhuan happened to escape.
Ye Youhuan's companions were already extremely sorry.
The companions of the Xuanshi in Jiazha were already cheering.
When the painters had already drawn the painting of Ye Youhuan being slapped under the palm of his hand.
Ye Youhuan stimulated his potential, and avoided the palm of Jiazha Xuanshi's hand in a hurry.
"This ...... It's wonderful. The painter hurriedly tore off the painting he had just painted, and painted the picture of Ye Youhuan escaping the catastrophe according to his memory.
Looking at Ye Youhuan again, he did not relax his vigilance because he escaped the catastrophe, and continued to rush towards the head of Jiazha Xuanshi without slowing down.
When Ye Youhuan rushed to the shoulder of Jiazha Xuanshi.
He saw that the neck of the Jiazha Xuanshi was right in front of him.
Compared to the head, which is protected by the skull, the neck, where the main blood vessels and nerves are concentrated, appears to be more fragile.
Especially the throat of the Xuanshi Jiazha.
There are organs in the throat, and there are large arteries that are certain to die if they are cut.
Ye Youhuan didn't think much about it, he just got on his shoulder, and immediately locked on the throat of Jiazha Xuanshi.
"Burn—"
Ye Youhuan pushed forward fiercely, and the flames on his body erupted and slammed into the throat of Jiazha Xuanshi.