Seeing this scene, Parsa shook his head in disappointment, and was about to leave in disappointment, but as soon as he said this, he couldn't say half a sentence anymore, not that he suddenly lost the ability to speak, but that his eyes were staring, and his mind fell directly into a blank, and he opened his mouth and became completely stunned.

Because, at this time, he saw an incredible picture, obviously his third move had penetrated Wuqi, and left countless cracks on Wuqi's body, seeing that Wuqi's body was about to collapse again, but after the worst, Wuqi just didn't collapse, and, instead of collapsing, there was not even a trace of trembling.

At this moment, although his body was covered with dense cracks, his body was standing straight and motionless, like a tall cedar, with a powerful momentum that no one could shake, which made Parsa dumbfounded and almost couldn't believe his eyes.

"This ......"

What the hell is going on? Why didn't this kid collapse this time? Didn't he already be hit by my third move? The cracks on his body did appear, but there was no sign of shaking for him? Moreover, even his facial expression had not changed in any way, didn't it hurt at all?

No way. The faster the speed of the attack, the higher the damage it can do, even if the Lord of the Heavenly Book can endure it, it is impossible for him to be completely hit by my third move, without showing a trace of pain, no matter how strong his ability to hide is. No matter how fast you can cover up, there will be a moment when you are exposed, and almost every time in the past, this is almost the case.

However, this time, this kid didn't show a trace of pain, could it be that I was dazzled?

Thinking of this, Parsa shook her head negatively, and immediately raised her hand without saying a word. The third trick was performed again. I hope that there will be a flaw in Wuqi's expression.

However, it was good not to use it a second time, but when it was really a second time, Parsa was even more shocked. Twice he was completely hit by his third move. Wuqi's expression still didn't change at all. Still so confident, what the hell is going on? How could this happen? And, more bizarrely. Why is this kid's body still not collapsing?

Obviously, there are countless cracks on his body, but why does this kid's body not collapse?

At the thought of this, Parsa's gaze became confused for the first time. But he didn't think much about it, he still thought that his special move was not powerful enough, and Wuqi's defense should have been unprecedentedly improved in this short year, so he used the third move again.

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, I saw a brilliant knife suddenly flash out from the Daguan knife, and as soon as the light flashed, it disappeared, and when it reappeared, it came to Wuqi's back again, piercing Wuqi's body again, and leaving more and denser cracks, making Wuqi's whole person look a little blurry.

Parsa believed that by this time, Wuqi should have collapsed. However, the fact was that he was disappointed again, after the third attack, Wuqi still stood motionless, without any expression, only a calm gaze and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which was a sign of confidence, but it was not a mockery of himself?

"This ......"

Seeing this scene, Parsa couldn't help but gasp, and for the first time had a trace of doubt about his own ability, could it be that his third move had really been cracked by the other party? However, is this really possible? The reason why this third move is so powerful is because the teacher is none other than the master of hell, Emperor Yan.

Although the power of this move is indeed inferior to the tricks of other Hell Guardians, but in terms of speed, no one can compare, since this is the case, how can this Wuqi have enough reaction time to crack his own move?

However, if this is just the case, it is not enough to make Parsa gasp, what really makes him gasp and even scare him into a cold sweat is Wuqi's current state.

It stands to reason that after being hit by his third move, no matter how strong his defense is, it is impossible for his aura to be unaffected by anything, not to mention that his body is already covered with so many cracks, no matter what, Wuqi's current aura should be weakened to a very low state, and at the same time, his body will be equally weak.

Because, so many cracks will directly make Wuqi's body completely necrotic.

But what are the facts?

The truth is that Parsa's perception was completely shattered. Although in the countless previous attempts, Wuqi was beaten by his third trick and was miserable, but this time, it was completely different.

Although Wuqi's body was already covered with dense cracks, the strange thing was that these cracks didn't seem to really stay on Wuqi's body, because they didn't make Wuqi bleed, not a single drop, which was so incredible that Parza couldn't figure it out.

But this is not the most incredible, the most incredible thing is that the breath of Wuqi has no effect, as if it is not injured at all, which is the most puzzling to Parsa, and it is also the reason why Parsa can't help but gasp.

Because, he understands what this means, which means that his trick has been cracked by Wuqi Zhen, even if he doesn't want to believe it, he has to accept it.

A junior whose strength is far inferior to his own, although he has been killed countless times under the third move that he is most proud of, and his death has reached a point where it is far beyond being miserable, but, in the end, it only took him just one year to successfully resolve the trick that he has cultivated for countless years, and it seems so easy, such a result, let alone him Parsa, I am afraid that it will be difficult for anyone to accept and believe.

It was only at this time that Parsa finally understood a little bit that the junior in front of him, who was not good-looking and belonged to the short man among the human race, could become the master of the contemporary heavenly book, and the other party's superiority had been best proved in this attempt.

However, Parsa still has self-esteem after all, so he is still a little unwilling to easily admit Wuqi's success just like this, so from this time on, he fell into a state of madness, and without hesitation, he picked up the Daguan knife and slashed directly at Wuqi, the speed is getting faster and faster, the way of attacking is becoming more and more exaggerated, and the release of energy is becoming more and more terrifying.

I did this for nothing else, but to prove once again that my judgment was not wrong. Because, only in this way, can he confirm that Wuqi successfully blocked his third move, not by luck and accident, but by real strength.

"Boom, boom, boom...... Boom Boom Boom"

At the same time, it is precisely because he is a little unable to accept the reality for a while, Parsa recklessly and repeatedly performs the third move, desperately hoping to bring him a different answer, as long as Wuqi's expression is no longer so calm, as long as Wuqi's breath changes a little, then he can be sure that Wuqi is pretending, is forbearing, not really cracking the third move.

However, it's a pity that this didn't happen, and when the third move was released thousands of times in a row, it couldn't have a single effect on Wuqi, and could only leave a useless crack on Wuqi's body, Parsa finally gave up, let out a long sigh of admiration, and nodded: "Very good." Looks like you did.

As reluctant as I am, I have to admit that you succeeded, boy. Although I don't know how you did it, with your current ability, you can already go to the third hell. I'll ...... now."

As he spoke, Parsa was about to open the door to the third layer of hell and let him pass through without wonder, but at this time, he was suddenly interrupted in the middle of speaking, and the person who interrupted was none other than Xiaobai, who had been silently witnessing this scene on the side.

I only heard Xiaobai subconsciously speak: "Wait, Lord Parsa, are you sure you're not joking? Boss, have you really successfully cracked your third move?"

As soon as he heard this, Parsa's gaze immediately became strange, he looked at Xiaobai deeply, and asked with some puzzlement: "Yes." Didn't you see it just now? The Lord of the Book of Heaven has been attacked by me so much, is there any pretense?"

As soon as these words came out, Wuqi's expression did not change, and he was always calm, but a faint look of smugness immediately flashed in his eyes, and he nodded at Parsa in agreement, but Xiaobai was not like this, instead of agreeing, his expression became more strange, and he said inexplicably: "Lord Parsa, what nonsense are you talking about? You attacked my boss just now?"

"What?" Parsa was stunned for a moment, his heart was suddenly shocked, and his body was shocked, and he immediately seemed to suddenly realize something, and looked at Wuqi in disbelief, but after thinking about it, he denied the ridiculous thought that had just risen in his heart, shook his head and smiled, and said, "Xiaobai." Don't comfort me. I know you're kind-hearted, but you don't need to.

I, Parsa, am not a person who does not keep my word, and since I said that I will let you pass if I crack my three-style trick, then I will not break my word. Now that the Lord of the Book of Heaven has succeeded, there is no need for me to deceive myself. Alright, get ready, I'll open the door to the third floor for you now. ”

After saying this, Parsa raised his hand and waved, and a door completely condensed by mist immediately appeared among the three of them, but just as he was about to open it for Wuqi and Xiaobai, Xiaobai spoke up again and interrupted Parsa again with an inexplicable word.

"Wait!Lord Parsa, don't worry! I haven't figured out what's going on! You said my boss cracked your third trick, why didn't I see anything? You can't be hallucinating, are you?" asked Xiaobai puzzled. (To be continued......)