Chapter 157 Su Yao: You are so good at pretending, I surrender!

"hehe!"

Liang Hui chuckled and strode forward.

A heavy and domineering aura rose up, as if an immortal sacred mountain was moving, ready to crush the enemies standing in its way.

The green internal force burst out with full force, like a burning flame.

He stomped his feet on the ground and instantly came in front of Song Xi.

Stretch your arms out forward.

suddenly!

Press.

At this moment, the air was roaring and the area within a hundred meters was plunged into a vacuum.

Before the fist arrived, a long fist mark appeared on the ground behind the purple-haired woman.

With such a blow, even a martial arts expert who has successfully undergone blood transfusion will have to wait for death.

"Good palm!"

A soft drink.

The majestic palm force was actually broken.

A furnace-like round shape like the sun appeared above the woman's head, coloring half of the sky.

"Blood Furnace."

Su Yao, who was standing aside, murmured in a low voice, this is the highest achievement in the blood exchange realm, and a trace of unwillingness flashed across his smart eyes.

At the same age, she is confident that she can achieve such success, but she is much younger than Song Xi and Qing Yi.

Song Xi stretched out his hand, and a trace of divine light fell from the sky and wrapped around his fingers.

The white palm moved forward to meet the jade-colored palm.

boom! Boom!
The deafening roar echoed between heaven and earth.

The ground within a thousand-meter radius began to crack into pieces, and endless strong winds spread from between the two people and spread out in all directions.

"Interesting, keep going!"

Liang Hui retracted his arms slightly.

The clear light began to compress and deform continuously.

With a dragon roar, a domineering and overbearing green dragon wrapped around his arm.

Rushing forward, striking forward.

This punch was even more domineering, with an edge that could break everything, and it blasted towards Song Xi's head.

Not holding anything back.

If you want to see my punch, you can, but if you can’t catch it, you’ll die!

Song Xi's beautiful face also became solemn.

But he still showed no weakness. With a thought, the furnace that filled half of the sky entered his body.

Green vitality, red flames, brown soil, sky blue water, and golden edge instantly appeared on the five fingers.

The five fingers come closer, and five-colored light flows endlessly.

He clenched his fist, and the five-colored light turned into one.

It was a gray mist that contained the power of creation.

"The Five Elements Fist has been practiced to this level."

Ripples appeared in the depths of Liang Hui's eyes. In this boxing technique, he saw some of his own shadow from his memory.

The myriad thoughts in my mind eventually turned into the belief that I would win.

kill!

The green dragon roared and rushed towards the gray mist.

The gray mist and the dragon's body obscured everything.

There was only a continuous roar coming from between the two of them.

All the lights faded away, revealing two figures standing opposite each other.

Liang Hui stood there, his arms hanging down and his fists stained with blood.

Song Xi took a half step back, and a long and narrow cut appeared on the back of his hand, with blood dripping down continuously.

"The lady is injured."

Aunt Fang, who was standing in the distance and watching, had an anxious look on her face. She didn't understand why the two of them would fight as soon as they met.

They shouldn't be best partners with each other.

Song Xi glanced at the cut back of his hand without caring.

"As expected, even though our clan's divine veins and the boxing techniques created according to that memory were still defeated by you."

Liang Hui did not respond.

Don't you want to see his punches? Come on, keep watching.

The arm was raised again, and the fingers and palms changed hundreds of times in an instant, and countless beast roars echoed.

Ferocious beasts leaped out from his arms, pushing his fists forward with all his might.

The air continued to spread outward like particles, and even the white aura that was difficult to see with the naked eye emerged. Under the roar of the air, it continued to disperse outward.

The surrounding land, dead trees, and corpses were directly destroyed.

This punch is the foundation of his Taoism - the Ten Thousand Beasts Fist.

The murderous intent in the fist was not concealed.

He is the current Liang Hui, and the stranger in front of him is just an insignificant head.

Just this alone is offensive.

It is even possible that he wanted to rely on the advantage of his realm to defeat him and establish his own invincibility.

Liang Hui always assumes the greatest malice towards his enemies.

"Miss, you not only eliminated the elders of the Wang family, but also all the survivors of the Wang, Liu, and Yang families in the secret realm. How could you do this?"

Aunt Fang, who was standing in the distance, shouted loudly.

The boy's fist did not slow down at all and still hit Song Xi.

Call ~
His purple hair fluttered, he exhaled a breath, and black wind blades gathered on the blood-stained fist.

Wisps of black wind gathered from all directions, revealing the silence that would annihilate all things.

He raised his fist forward to meet the Ten Thousand Beasts Fist.

The black wind dissipated, blood splattered, and a graceful figure stumbled backwards.

Only then did Liang Hui stop and look at the woman.

The muscles of the fingers and palms were broken, revealing the white bones, and the pair of beautiful eyes were filled with fatigue.

He took out the topical medicine from the storage space and started to wipe it.

"Such a punch is truly magnificent. Today is probably the moment when my strength is closest to yours."

Song Xi sighed softly.

No one wants to be a passer-by in the world rather than the eternal sun.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, you will never be satisfied.

"Is this your last words? Or do you think that you can survive by relying on the thing in your arms?"

Liang Hui lowered his head and looked at the scratch on his palm, then spoke slowly.

The flowing clock in my mind kept trembling, as if it wanted to emit a bell sound that would destroy everything.

"Is that what you mean?"

The woman's eyes moved as she took out a robe, or cloak, full of holes from her bosom.

The cloak was bloodstained and torn, with a dark blood color on it, fluttering in the wind.

Every time it flutters, there is a overwhelming desire to fight and endless shouts of killing.

It was as if there was a fight across time and space in the cloak.

"shroud!"

At some point, Su Yao came to Liang Hui's side with a serious expression.

"I always thought it was a legend. After all, in that future memory, the Song family never showed up."

"I didn't expect it to really exist. The Taoist masters in Zhenwu Palace are really generous."

Song Xi didn't care about what Su Yao said.

She pursed her red lips and looked at the boy sincerely.

"We have never been enemies, whether in terms of interests or ideals."

"I was the one who offended you just now. I am willing to take action to eliminate all those who have landed on Tianyuan Island for you."

"You want to kill me. Even with the shroud, you can still do it, but is it worth it?"

"There are great hidden dangers in the Tianyuan Secret Realm. The clan leader has repeatedly warned us not to climb the Tongtian Bridge."

The woman seemed to be pointing at something.

Liang Hui took a step forward, and every step sounded like the beating of a war drum.

"How smart! He thought of everything before taking action."

"But what if I must kill you?"

"I don't care whether it's a big hidden danger or a benefit, or even the means you may have left behind in the outside world. I just want to kill you. What are you going to do?"

"You should know that I dare to do this and I can do this."

Every word is a step forward.

In four steps, he was standing in front of Song Xi, with his hand reaching out and pressing on his neck.

"What else can I do? I'll give you the shroud. I pray that after you kill me, you won't look for the family anymore."

He held the cloak in his palm and handed it directly to the boy.

Su Yao, who was standing behind and observing, looked at Song Xi deeply and said nothing.

　Sorry for posting late.

　　Thank you for waiting.

　　Sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)