Chapter 118 Lu Yu'an made a move

"Use them as stepping stones, you say yes..."

"There are really people like this, interesting..."

"The Spiritual Victory Method is sometimes indeed beneficial to the practitioner's mentality. ”

Many people looked at Zhang Ye and shook their heads, and then laughed.

"What are you doing? Holy Son and Holy Maiden, my apprentice may not be able to see it... Hu'an, huh?"

Zhang Ye's feet were full of melon seed shells, and he glanced at Lu Yu'an.

"Zhang Ye... Say less..."

Lu Yu'an saw everyone's eyes turn to him and pulled Zhang Ye's clothes.

Zhang Ye disagreed, in his opinion, Yin Hongchen had not exposed the trace of the black cloth for a long time, and they who came here specially for him were now a waste of time.

"You..."

Lu Yu'an was helpless, feeling that more and more eyes were focused on him, and he subconsciously leaned towards Zhang Ye's side and stopped talking...

The people around him just watched Zhang Ye pretend to be like this, taking his words as a fart.

"Sensationalism!"

"I also used my wife as an apprentice, it's really a play..."

"Ignore this person, the more he gives him face, the more he can pretend!"

Zhang Ye naturally disdained the discussion of these ordinary people, continued to eat melon seeds, and secretly said in his heart:

"It's just that my family Yu'an doesn't make a move, otherwise..."

Zhang Ye pursed his lips, but the battle situation between Saitama and Yin Hongchen had changed again.

Saitama grabbed Yin Hongchen's flaw, and more than a dozen punches hit Yin Hongchen's body at the same time, and the black net didn't have time to block it at all.

Yin Hongchen's snake-like waist twisted, and his body was wrapped in black yarn, flying out like a rag.

The others on the field glanced at the scene in amazement at the same time, and then plunged into their current battle.

Although Ling Feng cared, he didn't have time to think about it, after all, the one who was fighting with him was also a holy son.

However, the audience's eyes widened.

"Is Yin Hongchen defeated..."

"Saitama really broke the myth of invincibility and defeated a saint?"

"The six realms will inevitably shake, and the name of the Divine Fist Saitama will probably resound all over the world!"

Saitama was unrivaled for a while, her bright red skin was in stark contrast to the turquoise fingered tiger, and she had no extra manners, and once again bombarded Yin Hongchen who was lying on the ground, and wanted to cut off her life with the last blow.

"Hehehe... Little brother, is this all you have..."

However, Yin Hongchen, who collapsed to the ground, suddenly laughed coquettishly, and the two lumps of flesh on his chest trembled.

"What?!"

Saitama had a sense of foreboding, and in the midst of the lightning, the sky above here suddenly sank, and the cold wind comparable to winter blew for no reason, and everyone, including the audience, couldn't help but tighten their clothes.

"What kind of magic is this!"

Saitama was very decisive, his finger tiger shining, his fist penetrated the space, and suddenly disappeared when he was still several meters away from Yin Hongchen, and appeared in Yin Hongchen's face door in the blink of an eye.

"Get out!"

Yin Hongchen snorted coldly, and a palm-sized black cloth appeared, floating in front of Yin Hongchen so faintly, and all of Saitama's fists collapsed like a mirror flower because of the appearance of the black cloth.

Saitama was like being struck by lightning at this moment, and after a sharp retreat, his fists were stained red with blood, and the finger tiger had exploded into countless tiny cracks.

The blood is particularly dazzling against the bright red skin of Saitama!

Click!

Before Saitama could react to his sudden injury, one of the fingered tigers had already been severed, and under Saitama's shocked gaze, it strangely turned into green dust.

The advantages and disadvantages of the battle situation were instantly rewritten, Yin Hongchen propped himself up, and the simple black cloth in front of him didn't look special, but it brought inexplicable pressure!

"Yu'an..."

"Hmm..."

Zhang Ye and Lu Yu'an stared at all this.

This piece of black cloth is very familiar to them, this is exactly what Ma Zai tore off the black robe and repelled Su Yuan, the first seat of Changxiao Peak!

The black cloth was no longer wet now, of course, and everyone who looked at it had an indescribable feeling, and their breathing slowed down several beats.

"Go!"

Yin Hongchen drank sharply, and the black cloth emitted a strange hum, as if announcing a Buddha name, and then shot at Saitama.

Instinctively sensing the extreme danger, Saitama struck out all the punches while quickly retreating.

Saitama really didn't slack off at all, his shirt had already been torn, the color of his skin was about to drip blood, and his spiritual power poured wildly.

Even Ling Feng and the others slowed down their attacks and retreated some distance in order to avoid their edge for the time being.

"Did both sides take out the last hole cards..."

"Saitama is so strong, I've almost shattered the barrier!"

"That swarthy thing that Yin Hongchen pulled out... It's not enough to see..."

The crunch of clicks reached everyone's ears clearly, and a pale blue light lit up throughout the area.

Saitama erupted, and even the old woman on the high platform raised her eyelids and quietly looked at the trembling enchantment, thoughtful.

Everyone was shocked by Saitama, but soon, they realized that they had underestimated the horror of the black cloth.

The seemingly light piece of black cloth suddenly turned into black light after touching the rolling wave of spiritual power, and it went straight through Saitama's chest!

The barrier stopped trembling, and a corpse turned bright red and completely lifeless, and its eyes were wide open.

The sky looked even more oppressive, and the whole audience was filled with heavy breathing.

Divine Fist Saitama, the dark horse of the Heroes Meeting, can create a miracle to defeat the Holy Maiden, but he will not be blind at the last moment!

The place seemed to be still, Tu Lie lowered his battle axe, Ling Feng stood silently, Jiang Xiaoze and Lu Wei suspended the fight...

The palm-sized black cloth was suspended, although there was no fluctuation at all, but it made everyone jealous in their hearts, and Yin Hongchen stood up with difficulty and suddenly became the focus.

She looked solemn, looked around, and many people's heads bowed slightly.

"After all, she is a saint, destined to stand at the top of the younger generation!"

"What was I thinking... Saitama wins the Holy Maiden?"

"The six means are endless, and the heroes will put it bluntly, it still belongs to their training ground..."

Many people were a little depressed, although they were not qualified to stand up, but they undoubtedly wanted to witness Saitama behead the Holy Maiden of the Six Paths from the altar.

At the same age, or even in the same realm, who would be willing to be called invincible at the same level?

The Six Realms Holy Son and Holy Maiden are not only the goal that young cultivators dream of, but also the obstacle they want to surpass!

And just now, Saitama, the divine fist that surprised them, died at the hands of the holy woman...

"You made me use this thing..."

However, what these people didn't know was that Yin Hongchen on the field was a little scared at this time, and there were some beads of sweat on his forehead.

She knew in her heart that if it weren't for the black cloth, she might really be beaten to death by Saitama's weird punches today!

"Come back..."

When the rest of Yin Hongchen was still in shock, his heart moved, and he wanted to take back the black cloth.

"What's going on?"

However, the black cloth in the field was suspended motionless, simple to the extreme, and there was nothing strange to see.

Yin Hongchen chuckled in his heart, but he didn't know that Zhang Ye on the scene had already seen the problem:

"This thing can easily chase and kill even the Soul Fusion Realm... Even though this Yin Hongchen has the means, the qualifications are still not enough, and if you want to make the black cloth completely recognize the ups and downs of the master, I'm afraid it's still too much to think about..."

Sure enough, as if to confirm Zhang Ye's judgment, the black cloth not only did not return to Yin Hongchen's side after being suspended for a long time, but burst out with endless killing intent, and the entire sky was cloudy, enveloping Fenghua City!

Everyone was shocked at this moment, but the black cloth was around Yin Hongchen for a week, and after a week, it burst out with a devastating aura and shot towards Lu Yu'an!

:,,gegegengxin!!