This fox fairy is too inhuman

"not enough?"

Boom!
"not enough?"

Boom! !

"Now, isn't that enough!?"

Ren Yidao asked while raising the sheathed sword in his hand.

The sleeves fell with gravity, revealing Ren Yidao's arms. The inner sleeves had been stretched by the bulging muscles, revealing the knotted unicorn arms.

Under the gaze of everyone, the already exaggerated arms swelled again, holding up the Sanlu Sword, and slammed it down as if swinging an iron rod!
The Sanlu Sword struck Yu Hongjian's head arbitrarily. The cover that had been blocking it completely deformed, creating a huge depression. There was only a few hairs away from the top of his head.

The deformed cover made a loud sound like a bell.

Boom! ! !
The harsh voice made everyone present feel a bit bitter and couldn't help but look at the seemingly handsome young man.

This, isn't this right?

Is there something wrong with this style of painting?
In the impression of the world, except for the special case of Turing Peak, most of the disciples of Shendao Sect are weak in body refining, and Ren Yidao's previous performance is indeed in line with their thoughts.

He is very powerful in illusion and good at Taoism. He relies on the Tao God to sweep away everyone...

But they thought a little differently. Ren Yidao was strong, but he never said that his body was weak!

I don’t say ≠ I’m weak

Especially the disciples of the Sword Making House, staring at the Sanlu Sword that Ren Yidao used as an iron rod with toothache, felt very uncomfortable.

Not to mention the special status of that divine sword in the hearts of the disciples of Sword Making House, just the different treatment before and after was enough to break their hearts.

They are not worried about Excalibur being wronged...

The divine sword has a spirit, and it will resist if it doesn't want to.

But now the divine sword not only did not resist, but even actively provided power, allowing him to exert stronger strength.

How ironic is this?
The divine sword, which was carefully enshrined by them for fear of being offended, was not cherished at all in the hands of others and was treated so roughly.

There is quite a heart-wrenching feeling like a goddess who ignores the dog-licking flattery, but then turns around and kneels under someone else.

Lord Excalibur!

Why do you want this?

Is there something we did wrong?

What is so good about this guy! ! ?
Especially since this guy can't even use a sword, he's just wasting his resources!

Fuck!
That's a sword, that's a sword!
You should take it out and use it!
If you had drawn your sword to strike, the cover would have been shattered long ago!

"..."

As a person trapped in the mask, Yu Hongjian felt the deepest.

Ever since he provoked him again, Ren Yidao's atmosphere has changed.

But in Yu Hongjian's imagination, Ren Yidao, who became famous at a young age, would be arrogant, persistent, and would become impatient after being embarrassed.

But he didn't expect that the person in front of him would actually become violent after being deflated... Yes, it was not excited or irritable, but violent.

If he disagreed with me, he would just pick up the sheathed sword and smash it, laughing while doing so.

This style of painting was so weird that it made him, an old beggar who had seen all kinds of things in the world, feel a little confused.

In all his years of traveling around the world, he has never seen such a strange person!
But, ahem, it’s okay.

When Ren Yidao failed again with his bat, Yu Hongjian gradually felt relieved.

Fortunately, this should be his limit.

"Ahem! Fellow Daoist Ren, since you've already tried it, why not just stop like this, and we'll just call it a draw this round, how about that?"

"This is good for you and me, don't you think? Hahahaha..."

After intuitively feeling the ferocity of Ren Yidao, Yu Hongjian also put away some of the little thoughts he had prepared before and decided to simply sell face and make friends.

This boy has become a man of the world, and he must not make enemies!
But Yu Hongjian gave up and Ren Yidao quit at this time.

"You want to reconcile with me?"

"Well, stop it. It won't be good for everyone if you and I continue like this."

"Ah!"

Call it quits and reconcile?

It's already this time, do you want to stop talking to me?
What have you been doing?

Are you kidding me, old man?

Huhu, I have already revealed so many trump cards in front of everyone, do you think I will be willing to stop?
If I don’t knock you on the head today, my surname will not be Ren!

"You think this is the end?"

Ren Yidao looked at Yu Hongjian whose expression changed slightly, his smile revealed a bit of ferocity, and he shook his arm with the Sanlu Sword.

"A draw? Are you looking down on Ren?"

"unnecessary!"

"Either today, I will smash your turtle shell into pieces, or you will be seriously injured."

I use you to let?

As for the little thoughts in Yu Hongjian's mind, Ren Yidao was even more dismissive and didn't bother to pay attention to them at all.

Since you want to sell me face, why don't you just admit defeat?

I want to get benefits, but I don’t want to lose money. How can there be such a good thing in this world?
"you!"

"You guy, why are you so ignorant!"

Being rejected so categorically, Yu Hongjian was a little embarrassed, and glared angrily, "I only defend but don't attack. I'm giving in to you, a junior. You don't know how to appreciate me at all!"

"You're so loud, so you're here to attack?" If you have the ability, you can do it.

This is not an online fight, it's a one-on-one fight offline, so you should be decisive.

"You...hum!" Yu Hongjian was so angry that his beard stood on end, but in the end he just snorted coldly and continued to sit on the crutches, "I'm letting you!"

"cut."

Ren Yidao, who had a liberating nature, sneered and raised his fingers at the old man huddled in his shell.

"Okay, if you don't come, then I will continue."

"This time, I'm going to use my full strength."

After saying that, Ren Yidao raised the sword high again and gathered all his physical strength.

And this time, he used both hands!
There is a flaw!
Yu Hongjian, who had been shrinking in defense, caught the flaw of less than one thousandth of a breath and took action without hesitation.

The hunched figure Yu Hongjian rushed out from the crutches and kicked Ren Yidao in the face!

This kick was infused with formless power. If he really kicked it, even if Ren Yidao's body was strong, it would be absolutely unbearable and he would be seriously injured and dying.

The situation on the field changed instantly. In just a breath, Ren Yidao went from a good situation to a life and death crisis.

But Ren Yidao did not lose his composure and reacted quickly. Instead of defending, he used offense as defense, holding the Sanlu Sword tightly with both hands and smashing it down with all his strength.

As long as Yu Hong Jian's whip kick flies away, he will be able to successfully break the game.

"young!!!"

Yu Hongjian laughed loudly and showed a proud smile.

His kicks were just feints!
The real killer move was hidden in his palm, the dirty ball of mud that he kept rubbing.

The old beggar flicked his finger, and the mud scattered, revealing seven short short needles hidden inside, piercing Ren Yidao's vitals at tricky angles.

All the patience I had endured before was just for the explosion at this moment.

This kid like you has been arrogant for so long.

Finally it’s time for me, old man!
The Beggar Tian Clan has never been a well-known and decent family. Some branches even get involved in the dirty work of kidnapping and selling children, and there are countless insidious methods such as hidden weapons.

Whoosh whoosh—

The seven poisonous needles pierced Ren Yidao's body-protecting Qi and pierced his body. Yu Hongjian jumped back and couldn't help but say proudly:
"Young man, you are very strong, but the old man will teach you a truth today! Only the one standing at the end is the winner!"

No matter how arrogant you were before, haven't you still fallen victim to my strange poison now?
jingle.

But then, Yu Hongjian's expression froze as a series of soft voices appeared in his ears.

This is?

Yu Hongjian understands that being distracted during battle is a taboo, he really understands.

However, at this moment, he couldn't help but look down at the source of the sound.

On the ground, seven silver needles lay quietly on the ground, as if they were telling something silently.

Not only was there no blood on it, a few needles were even bent...

This?
What's going on here?
goo.

Yu Hongjian's face trembled, and he slowly raised his head and looked at the young man with a half-smiling expression.

"you……"

The Beggar Heaven Divine Needle is designed to break the body-protecting Gangqi. If there is no antidote in the heavenly realm, it will turn into a pool of poisonous water in three hours.

But this poisonous needle, which even Wu Xiang had to be careful about, unexpectedly... didn't prick his skin.

what?
"Are you still human?"

What kind of monster am I fighting!
"Haha." Ren Yidao also laughed at this time, shook his head, and nodded again, "I think you are right."

"It doesn't matter whether you win or lose before. Only the one who stands to the end is the winner."

Ren Yidao stared at him and laughed strangely.

"Also, Master Yu, have you noticed... that you have stepped out of the turtle shell?"

!!!

not good!

Yu Hongjian raised his hand to summon his crutch, only to find that the crutch had been pinned to the ground by a huge white claw. It was shaking violently, but he could not break free at all.

Not good, not good, not good!

"Wait!" Sensing that something was wrong, Yu Hongjian instinctively wanted to admit defeat under the intense life and death crisis, "I admit..."

【Shut up. 】

click!
The scolding that rang in his ears made Yu Hongjian close his mouth tightly, and his eyes almost popped out!
Wait, what's going on! ?
Why am I speechless!
"Huh!? Uh-huh!"

Follow your words! ! ?
"Ahem!" Ren Yidao, who was opposite him, coughed twice, raised his hand, and wiped away a drop of blood from the corner of his mouth without leaving a trace.

Using Hu Yan to force cross-border control is still a bit reluctant. Backlash is inevitable, but it is within the tolerable range.

"Want to admit defeat now? It's too late."

He stared at the shocked Yu Hongjian, laughed cruelly, raised the stick in his hand, and pointed it at the old man's head.

"I said, Ren will give you a good beating today!"

Although Yu Hongjian couldn't open his mouth, his legs and feet were still good, so he immediately turned around and ran away.

"Don't run!"

With a cruel smile on his lips, Ren Yidao replaced his sword with a thunder sword wrapped in thunder and lightning flames. He chased after Yu Hongfeng who was running away with a groan, and stabbed his butt time and time again.

When he poked him, Yu Hongjian had to jump up to avoid it.

Poke and jump... (End of this chapter)