Chapter Twenty-Three: Fierce Battle in Daoran
This sound! It's that Yu Daoran!
Sure enough, he has a problem!
Yan Shidao turned around and saw Yu Daoran standing behind him, his hands in his pockets, his face expressionless, looking at him indifferently, with a faint gaze in his two pupils.
"What's going on with his eyes?!"
"These eyes!" Faceless's voice became extremely solemn, "Be careful, you're no match for him!" ”
"I see!" Faceless said. "That ghost fairy is very likely, and it is even certain that it was manipulated by the guy, and its strength has long been limited, so it will be solved so easily by you."
"So he already knew about me? Want to use that ghost against me? Yan Shidao asked. Could it be that he was exposed at some point? Who is it? Ma Xiaodong?!
Just as Yan Shidao was guessing, Faceless told an even more shocking truth, "No, I'm more inclined to have him subdued that ghost fairy just now." ”
"But he didn't do anything at all, he just glanced at it." As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Shidao's eyes widened in shock, and the last thing the ghost fairy said just now was...... It's these eyes again! "How is this possible! He! ”
"Sure enough, those eyes!" Faceless said.
"What eyes?!"
"Knowing too much is not good for you now, and I can also tell you that even if you get me out, I won't be able to win against him, my strength is no longer one in a hundred, and I can't exert my full strength through the way of ghosts."
"At most, I can only keep you from dying, and there will be a long period of slumber after that."
Ending the divine consciousness dialogue in his mind, Master Yan came back to his senses, and then ...... The man is gone!
Bang!
A punch rushed into Yan Shidao's chest, and Yan Shidao instantly knelt on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. Yan Shidao raised his head with difficulty, met the eyes, and then opened the vertical pupils.
"Your eyes don't look like mine, are you developing a new purpose?" Yu Daoran raised his fist, shook his head, and said softly, "However, it's too weak." "Fist down.
A figure jumped out, followed by Yu Daoran's figure. As soon as the eight fists of the King of Yanshi Dao were waved, Yu Daoran's hand was naturally opened, and he lunged in front of Yanshi Dao.
Close to the fight!
Fists, elbows, and palms hit his body in turn like a storm, and the switching between his hands was as fast as bullets, dizzying, and the sound of hunting was sounded, just like Donnie Yen's upper body, he was beaten and retreated.
Yin Qi perception can only perceive the opponent's position, and cannot not perceive the opponent's hand movements, and even if he can perceive it, his own movements cannot keep up with the opponent's attack!
The stormy attack made Yan Shidao embarrassed, Rao Shiyan Shidao had already covered himself with a layer of Yin Qi armor, and at the same time, his body had been tempered by demonic energy, and he was also beaten so that he couldn't fight back, vomiting blood, and the front end of his clothes was already stained red with blood. What's more, the other party completely relies on the strength and skill of his own body.
Yan Shidao finally realized that the gap between himself and the strong was like a chasm.
An elbow slammed into Yan Shidao's cheek, and he was instantly smashed several meters away, but this also freed Yan Shidao from the opponent's attack.
"It's too weak." Yu Daoran turned his head sideways, his wrist turned a few times, and his eyes were still looking at him faintly, "That binding spirit and that ghoul have been solved, I thought that there was a wild cultivator in the school, and I wanted to ask for advice, but I was really disappointed to see it today, and you still have the same eyes as me." ”
After speaking, Yu Daoran closed his eyes, opened them in vain, and burst out with a terrifying gaze, "Die!" Rushing to the ground in front of Yan Shidao, a fierce fist smashed down his face.
Yin Qi burst out in his pupils, looking at those clear, dark and deep eyes, ghost-style three imprisoned!
"It's useless!" Yu Daoran's eyes jumped slightly, and his fist did not slow down in the slightest.
Bang!
Yan Shidao stretched out his hand, opened his palm, and Yu Daoran's fist stopped at 10 centimeters away from his palm.
Yu Daoran squinted, and a black hand blocked his fist, and then as Yu Daoran's fingers closed, the five fingers of the black hand also closed together, wrapping his fist.
"Yin hands? It seems that Yin Qi Shaping has been completely mastered, which is still a bit interesting. But you don't think you can win me over with this thing, do you?! Feeling the grip power coming from this fist, Yu Daoran's eyes widened, and the hand of yin qi suddenly collapsed.
"That's enough time!"
When he looked again, Yan Shidao had already stood up, his body was wrapped in black yin qi, the air was suddenly glued and heavy, and the yin qi of those black qi gradually turned into a huge armor, surrounding him at three hundred and sixty degrees.
Yin Qi Release, Yin Qi Transformation, Yin Qi Shaping, Yin Qi Armor!
A black armored giant appeared in Yu Daoran's sight, its huge body occupied all the space in the room, and even the giant had to lower his head and look down at the ground, and the room became extremely depressing.
This move was enough to hollow out all the ghost immortal and ghost qi he had just absorbed, and a small part of the demonization appeared on his body, and a violent thought began to attack Yan Shidao's head.
Facing the amazing Xuanjia giant, Yu Daoran still looked calm, "It's a little interesting, I have to admit that you are the most skilled person in the imperial qi among the people I have met, there is no one." Very ingenious and creative, just ...... Have all one's goods in the window. ”
"Roar!" The black armored giant roared, and smashed it towards Yu Daoran with a huge fist. Yu Daoran rushed forward quickly, his pupils lit up, and a hole suddenly turned into a hole in the chest of the armored giant, and Yan Shidao was exposed.
Yu Daoran jumped up and jumped into the hole.
Rumble!
Yan Shidao raised his hand and swung out another punch, and the Yin Qi Fist that covered the armor hit Yu Daoran, directly piercing the wall of the room, knocking him into the next room.
Rubble fell, dust kicked up.
Yan Shidao's vertical pupils opened, and he instantly turned around and patted it, hitting Yu Daoran.
"Sure enough, those who have these eyes can't be treated ordinarily, they are worthy of being called miracle-creating eyes, no matter how weak the host is, it will always bring some surprises." Yu Daoran said lightly, under the gaze of Yan Shidao, Yu Daoran covered one of his eyes and looked at him with only one eye.
Yan Shidao's heart was awe-inspiring, the next moment, boom!
The floor and walls of the room were all shattered in an instant, the furniture was crushed to pieces, and the Yin Qi armor of Yan Shidao began to crumble inch by inch under an invisible gravity.
He gulped out blood.
Infernal Purgatory
After this move, the scene created is like Infernal Purgatory, hence the name Infernal Purgatory.
This moment only lasted for three seconds, and the Yin Qi armor of Yan Shidao completely disintegrated, and the floor and walls were already cracked like cobwebs, everything was like the scene after experiencing a magnitude 8 earthquake.
And Yan Shidao, who was in the middle of this move, lay in the center of the room, and the whole person was deeply sunk into the floor, firmly embedded in it.
Yu Daoran put down his other hand, "It's over." ”
Suddenly, there was a slight movement in the room.
Yu Daoran frowned, and then, bang!
A figure burst out, grabbed his neck with one hand, and then pressed him against the wall, bang!
His pupils widened suddenly, and pale cyan gas began to drift through the room.