Fuji Avenue

Chapter 69 The Shameful Silence

Seeing that the witch didn't move a single step, Yuanba said to himself: "It's true that I can't beat her, but just for the dignity of the human monks, I must force her to move her feet away."

Thinking about it, he opened his arms suddenly, and then closed them again suddenly, and his palms went straight to the witch's cheeks.

The witch put her hands in front of her body, and moved slightly to the sides, pushing his palms away.

Yuanba had expected that the blow would be useless, so when she stretched out her hands to protect her body, she suddenly took a deep breath, her chest suddenly swelled up, raised her head and let out a loud roar.

This is a seldom-known stunt in "The Fierce Ape Jue", called "The Fierce Ape Roaring", which requires the use of a strong physical body to instantly inhale the air within a few feet of the surrounding area into the lungs, and then stir up the mana and air Blend together, and then shoot out towards the enemy with a violent sound wave.

This move is often used in close-to-hand combat, and it is used as a surprise attack, which can always have an unexpected effect.

I saw a red ripple erupted instantly from his mouth, like a cannon, and went straight to the witch's forehead.

The corner of the witch's mouth curled up slightly, and she hummed softly, as if a transparent sound wave had left her body, facing the red wave.

When the two phases touched, there was a "bang", and a violent wind was blown up and scattered away.

Yuanba saw that "The Fierce Ape's Roaring Roar" had been dispelled, and the tricks he had painstakingly arranged were immediately useless, so he became more and more anxious, and thought to himself:

"There is only one move left. When she counterattacks, I have nothing to do with her."

With a stern face, the whole person suddenly bent down, stretched out his left fist and slammed hard at the sole of her foot.

The witch stretched out her hand to dial, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

I saw Yuanba's left arm swelled bigger and bigger, showing a blue-purple to black color.

The man laughed loudly: "Bastard, go to hell!"

The next moment, the entire arm swelled to the extreme, and with a "boom", it exploded. The flesh and blood splashed like a torrential rain, mixed with scalding heat waves, and rushed towards the witch like a beast.

It turned out that he actually wanted to use the power of his right arm to force the witch to take a step back.

Everyone present exclaimed.

The witch saw the torrential rain of flesh and blood coming, but she still stood still.

A wave of air emanated from his body, rushing in front of him, protecting his whole body, and colliding violently with the flesh and blood gushing out from the explosion, presenting a strange translucent, generally scarlet image.

If a painting master in the world saw this picture, he would be overjoyed and couldn't help but draw it all on paper.

All the monks present were astonished, because the monk's self-detonation would instantly arouse huge energy, and the closer they got, the stronger and mightier they would be.

Even if only part of the body organs self-detonate, there is also the power of hundreds of catties of gunpowder to explode. It is often used when the weak are used to control the strong, and they will use it when they are desperate for a blow.

Yuanba directed all the energy from the explosion towards the witch, but she easily dispelled it without fighting.

Not even a drop of blood stains on the body, it really makes people unable to resist.

Bu Er suddenly felt a little heavy in his heart.Most of Yuanba's cultivation methods rely on his arms and palms to exert his power. If one arm is broken, wouldn't it be a waste of half of his own cultivation.But at that time, he had reached the tenth move, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that he had absolutely no chance of winning.

Thinking about it this way, he was willing to give up this whole arm to force the witch to take a step back, naturally not for the impossible victory.

Mostly he felt that the other party tried his best to back down, and if he couldn't let her move an inch, he might lose the face of all the monks in the world.

According to Fuji's original idea, he naturally wanted to stay out of the matter and save his life.

If Mu Wanfeng can be rescued by luck, it would be even better to find out which horned demon has Bi Fei's blood on him.

But Yuanba's staunch fight made him a little shaken.

Seeing that Yuanba had finished using ten tricks, the witch smiled and said, "It's my turn."

As if picking up the dust in the air, he flicked his middle finger, and a ripple left his hand and hit Yuanba's chest. There was a crackling sound of bones breaking on his body, and he was blasted several feet away. The raging fire scorched the body and roasted it.

Looking at his face again, although it was pitch black and blurred, no one could see the ashen expression on his face.

This result was completely beyond the expectations of the monks.

What's even more frightening is that the witch looks extremely arrogant, but in fact she couldn't be more cautious.

Look at her cultivation level far surpassing Yuanba's, but when confronting the enemy, she has no intention of underestimating her, her defense is impenetrable and impeccable; her attack is full and powerful, and she succeeds with one move.

But Bu Er was a little puzzled, thinking of his own experience of fighting against the witch, he thought: She has a high skill, so it's not surprising that Yuan Ba ​​can't beat her.But the last move was not invulnerable, but why didn't he dodge it?

The reason is actually simple.

The witch has already cultivated to the realm of three-striped yellow horns, and she may not be at a disadvantage when facing the monks in the bridge realm of the human race.If ordinary monks at the door-opening level were to deal with her, they would not be able to gather twenty or thirty, and they would not be qualified to fight at all.

Although in Puppet Valley, her cultivation ability is greatly restricted, but Yuanba alone is far from enough.

As for Budu, he himself is an anomaly.

If it weren't for his rough skin and thick flesh, and his special physique, how could he be able to withstand her set of air waves.

If he hadn't suddenly realized the mystery of "Looking at the Hequ" at the moment of death, how could he have escaped the series of almost impeccable combos.

Just as he was thinking, he heard the witch say: "He is a good man, what a pity." After that, he ordered a green-horned demon to handcuff Yuanba with a magic lock.

The moment the chain was locked on his body, a strange black dense pattern suddenly appeared, and then disappeared.

The green-horned demon grabbed him by the back collar, as if grabbing a dead body, and dragged him to the end of the crowd.

Everyone felt like a big rock was pressing on their chests, and it was difficult to breathe.

Seeing this, the witch smiled and said to everyone: "This fellow Taoist is very capable, but it's a pity that he missed a move in chess. Who is willing to give it a try?"

For a while, the field was quiet.

Everyone looked at two people, Wuxiang from Fahua Temple and Ye Qingmo from Luotu Palace.

Because of their rare talents, these two people have outstanding cultivation bases among their peers, and their reputation has long been spread in the Hongran world.

But they were silent at this moment, and they couldn't help crying in their hearts.

It turned out that Yuanba was the first to play just now and picked the Yellow Horned Demon as his opponent, which created a big problem for them.

The two of them were originally the disciples of the leader of the Great Sect, each of them insisted on their identities, and there was a secret intention to compete with each other.

If he went on stage at this moment and deliberately avoided the yellow horned demon, and instead chose a green horned demon as his opponent, it would not only show that he lacked courage and responsibility, but would also degrade the prestige of the sect and sect.

But if you choose two yellow horned demons as opponents, you will undoubtedly seek your own death.

In addition, this matter is related to everyone's life and death, and no one can figure out what this witch is thinking in her heart, and what conspiracy and tricks she is planning.

So, the two hesitated in their hearts, neither of them wanted to be that early bird.

Even in this embarrassing situation, everyone feels that the days are like years.

After an unknown amount of time, the witch smiled and said, "It turns out that the one just now is already the most powerful among you. It's a pity..."

After finishing speaking, he shook his head, "I heard that there are rare masters among the human race, so I specially asked for orders to come to Puppet Valley, just wanting to see the beauty, but I didn't expect to run for nothing..."

Another yellow-horned demon said: "I said long ago that these wastes of the human race are all three-legged cats, and there is no need for you and me to do anything." It was actually a human language, but it was very blunt and dry, which made people listen Goosebumps all over my body.

After finishing speaking, he said something in a foreign language, which caused the green horned demon present to burst into laughter, and the witch couldn't help smiling.

She really looked good when she smiled. The human monks present had lustful friends, so they couldn't help hiding in the crowd and took a few extra glances, almost unable to look away.

But such a smile, in such a situation, added a bit of contempt.

Accompanied by the wild laughter of all the green-horned demons, the overwhelming ridicule swept across like a storm, blowing on the faces of all the monks.

They want to scrape off every inch of their faces, and trample their self-esteem to pieces.

The monks were extremely angry, but none of them stood up.

Bu Er also looked aggrieved, thinking that these two yellow horn mills are really shameless, in terms of cultivation level, they are a big realm higher than the monks present, and dare to shamelessly laugh at others.It seems that among the horn clan, brazen people are prevalent, the world morals are bad, and the situation is urgent. Compared with the monks, they might as well give way.

I really wanted to run away after swearing a few words, but at this moment, I suddenly felt that someone was pulling my shoulders, and when I lowered my head, I saw a few white and slender fingers gently supporting my shoulders.

(End of this chapter)