In this battle on the hill on the outskirts of Yangzhou, there were many spectators, but they were all spectators from the same side.

These viewers surrounded Jingfa and Bu Kongyang in the middle, constantly chanting the greatness of Bu Kongyang and laughing at Jingfa's inadequacy.

But all these voices did not enter Jingfa's ears, and at this moment, there was only one person in his eyes, the invincible Hades standing in front of him.

Bu Kongyang knew Jingfa's strength, and when he casually released a red flame true qi, he tortured the other party to death, if Yin Tiancheng hadn't arrived in time, he would have already sent this kid to the West Heaven.

Thinking of this, Bu Kongyang's hatred for Yin Tiancheng deepened again.

And Jing Fa is also very aware of Bu Kongyang's strength, because he is one of the few people who survived under the other party's Chiyan's palm, of course, it was all a fluke to survive at the beginning, and he also knew that if Yin Tiancheng and Zhuo Feihu hadn't arrived that day, he would have died a long time ago.

One is a Dire, the other is Hades, and the gap between them is almost too many fingers to count.

So it's normal for everyone to laugh at Jingfa's inadequacy.

Therefore, it is normal for Bu Kongyang to have a contemptuous look on his face.

He was confident that he only needed three layers of skill to turn Jingfa into a vegetative state, so that he could also experience his son's pain.

So he just unleashed three layers of power.

But with only three layers of skill, Bukong Yang's Red Flame Palm was already very terrifying.

I saw that the firelight of Bukong Yang's palms gradually burst out, and the heat wave that rolled out came through the air, and immediately roasted the surroundings like a hot summer.

The young grass under his feet is dried due to the moisture and withers instantly.

The birds in the sky felt the temperature rise and flew away from the place in a restless manner.

The surrounding spectators wiped the beads of sweat from their bodies, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, stretching the decisive arena a little bigger.

Seeing these scenes around him, Bu Kongyang felt very satisfied, and felt that his Red Flame Palm had reached a higher level.

But Jingfa was the only one at the scene who didn't move.

His bare head was covered with beads of sweat, and the monk's robe, which he had not had time to change into, was soaked with sweat and clung to his skin.

At this moment, he said inexplicably: "His grandfather's, it's time to dry clothes again." ”

Hearing this, Bukong Yang was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he saw Jing Fa suddenly jump up in the air, flipping in the air at an incredible speed, and suddenly stirred up a violent wind, surging towards him quickly while shaking off his clothes.

What if there is no water on fire, then blow it out!

The wind howled, blowing through Bu Kongyang's body, blowing out all the flames on his palms.

After the flames were blown out, the temperature around them returned to normal, and the birds in the air flew back again, chattering around Bu Kongyang's head, as if laughing at him for lighting a fire, which was extinguished by a gentle blow of the wind.

At this time, Bu Kongyang finally got angry, he had decided not to show mercy to his subordinates, the three-layer skill is death, and the ten-layer skill is also death, if you want to die, you will die even more desperately!

In the blink of an eye, a flash of fire shot out from his body, rising into the sky, and instantly roasted several birds screaming in the air into jerky.

An indescribable heat wave spread out from the center of Bukong Yang, directly burning the green grass within a radius of dozens of steps into ashes.

This trick frightened the group of spectators into jumping and jumping, running hundreds of steps away, hiding behind a few towering trees, before they dared to put their minds at ease.

And when the heat wave hit, Jingfa blocked in front of Yao Cai for the first time, and released the wind again, canceling out the other party's flames.

He wouldn't let Yao Cai get too far away, because he wanted Yao Cai to see clearly how he would avenge him.

"Boy, you have the confidence that when you fight with me in your heyday, you can still take care of the safety of this waste, you are underestimating me. Bu Kongyang saw that Jingfa had not carried Yao Cai away, and suddenly showed anger and roared.

"I can't even protect my old wealth, you and I are a vegetarian! Tell you, I, a monk, are not vegetarians! If you want to eat, you can eat your roast suckling pig!" As soon as the words fell, Jing Fa's figure suddenly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, four Jingfa figures appeared around Bukong Yang, and they were quickly attacking Bukong Yang.

The movements of each figure are simple and neat.

It's like what he does every morning in a small temple.

Not fat once told him that his butt can not only be used to lick rice, but also to hit people, and it hurts.

Bukong Yang saw the four round buttocks rushing towards him, frowned, and then raised his palm, and the four fire dragons immediately sprayed out, passing through all the four figures in an instant.

But the fire dragon simply pierced through the past and didn't ignite anything.

Since Bu Yinghao was beaten into a vegetative by Jing Fa, Bu Kongyang has investigated all the martial arts of Jing Fa in detail, and knows that the Phantom Sword Soul Chasing stunt is Jing Fa's killer skill, but this killer skill has a fatal weakness, that is, no matter how many shadows there are, there will always be an entity.

You only need to hit these shadows together with absolute strength, then you can easily break this kung fu.

It's a pity that Jingfa's shadow can only come out of four at most.

To hit the four shadows at the same time was a breeze for Bukong Yang.

But at this time, when the four fire dragons all passed through Jingfa's figure as if they had entered a no-man's land, Bu Kongyang was a little stunned.

How did the entity disappear?

Just then, a danger came from above.

Bukong Yang looked up violently, only to see a round ass appear in the sky at some point, and it was pressing towards him at an incredible speed.

You think I'm still the same person I used to be

Now I can easily cast the five illusions!

Jing Fa sneered, gathered all his true qi on his ass, and prepared to completely crush the filthy and hateful grain underneath.

Jingfa's speed is fast, but Bukongyang's speed is even faster.

When Jingfa's butt was still an inch away from the top of Bu Kongyang's head, a burning smell suddenly wafted in the air.

There was a scream of urgency.

"Ouch hey, my ass, it's blooming!"

Bu Kongyang's red flame palm hit Jingfa's ass firmly, instantly burning his pants, scorching his skin, and Jingfa jumped up in pain, jumped to the tree on the side, and hurriedly broke off a handful of branches and leaves to desperately extinguish the fire.

"If you're not fat, brother, then replace me with my brother who isn't thin! Look, I'm just a seaweed swaying in the wind!"

Jing Fa roared angrily, and the whole person pierced into the ground in front of Bukong Yang like a bamboo pole, directly engaging with the opponent's short soldiers.

Bu Kongyang sneered, lifted the Red Flame Palm and attacked Jingfa without reservation.

But what surprised him was that Jingfa's body seemed to be soft and boneless, and whenever he was about to hit the opponent's body with a palm, the opponent's body would bend at an incredible angle, making his palm power fall into the air.

In this way, Jing Fa really turned into what he himself called a seaweed, constantly twisting his body in the wind, easily avoiding every palm attacked by Bukong Yang.

A feeling of being played with came to Bukong Yang's heart, he shouted angrily, spread his palms, and a pillar of fire suddenly burst out from between his palms, with Jingfa as the center, igniting the space within a dozen steps around him.

The firelight faded, and I saw a burnt black figure standing in place, exhaling a breath, stretching out a thumbs to Bu Kongyang, and said lightly: "Count you ruthless." ”

But Bu Kongyang was stunned, because he didn't expect that under the scorching flames of such a high temperature, Jing Fa was not only not dead, but could still speak.

Jingfa's strength has far exceeded Bukong Yang's imagination, and his eyes have finally become serious.