As soon as those sword threads entered behind the silver light curtain, they encountered an invisible resistance, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, and their speed suddenly dropped.

At this time, the mantra in the Confucian scholar's mouth had stopped, but he still maintained his original posture, except that the silver light lotus in his hand had unfolded petals and floated to a height of about ten feet above him, emitting a dazzling light.

Silver aura.

When the sword wire activated by Xiao Yu reached a few feet in front of Confucian Sheng, it had already slowed down by more than half, and Confucian Sheng spread his body to easily avoid the cuts of these sword wires.

Xiao Yu couldn't help but shrink his eyes. He was really surprised that Confucian scholar's magical power of anemone was so powerful.

At this time, Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Anemone could barely resist the opponent's sword attack, and then looked at Xiao Yu coldly.

"Is this your strongest magical power? It doesn't look very good."

"You are happy too soon!" Xiao Yu's surprise lasted only a moment. Faced with the ridicule of the scholar surnamed Zhong, he just looked at him with contempt.

Immediately, the transformation technique of Brahma Saint and Heavenly Demonic Power started to circulate within his body.

The originally mocking expression of the Confucian scholar changed immediately when he saw Xiao Yu's next actions, from surprise to solemnity, and in the end he looked like he was facing a formidable enemy.

I saw Xiao Yu opposite me, covered in golden light, and his entire body grew rapidly, turning into a three-foot-tall golden giant in the blink of an eye.

The exposed parts of the body are all covered with a layer of scales that look extremely thick. The golden light is constantly flowing on the scales, and there are faint runes that flicker in and out, making it look extremely mysterious.

The slightly bulging streamlined muscles on the body and arms obviously contain great strength.

The golden light and blue light flash alternately in the two black eyes. When they look at each other, they are like a wild beast, making people tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

"What kind of supernatural power is this..." Confucian scholar looked at Xiao Yu's strange appearance and couldn't help but murmured to himself.

"Do you think I will tell you?" Although the voice was very small, Xiao Yu could still hear it clearly, and a mocking sound came from his huge mouth.

Immediately, the giant transformed by Xiao Yu flashed golden light and disappeared.

"Not good!" The Confucian scholar also has extremely rich experience in fighting. As soon as he saw Xiao Yu disappear, he knew that he must be coming after him.

He suddenly turned sideways and dodged to the right, his speed was extremely fast, and he moved dozens of feet away in just a flash of silver light.

With a quick glance from the corner of his eye, he saw a fist striking out from the void where he was originally standing, and then the golden giant appeared.

The blow missed, and there was a thunderous sound from the magic thunder wings behind Xiao Yu, and the whole person disappeared in an instant.

The Confucian scholar was so frightened that he had no time to stabilize his body and quickly turned sideways to avoid it again.

The moment he left, the giant appeared there, and then teleported again and chased after the scholar.

After doing this several times, Confucian scholar did not judge the direction of his dodge and ran straight into Xiao Yu, who had teleported.

With great horror in his heart, he quickly opened his mouth, and a ball of crystal clear air spurted out, and instantly disappeared into the anemone.

Immediately, layers of lotus phantoms appeared out of thin air from the anemones, covering the Confucian scholars as if they were real.

There was a flash of golden light, and Xiao Yu appeared. He waved his fists at high speed, and each huge fist shadow instantly disappeared into the silver light curtain.

The silver light curtain that caused the Golden Bamboo Divine Thunder Sword to fall into the quagmire did not seem to have a very obvious decelerating effect on these fist shadows.

After the fist shadow hit, there were waves of silver ripples, and then it hit the silver lotus shadow solidly in an instant.

"Bang bang bang..." A dull sound came from the lotus shadow.

"Ah, this..." Although the Confucian scholar frantically circulated the magic power in his body, trying his best to maintain the lotus shadow against the punch shadow. However, after the lotus shadow flickered on and off for a few times, it became fragmented with a "pop" sound.

, collapsed.

Immediately afterwards, the giant's golden fist followed and hit hard.

The ghost of the Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong used all his strength, used the secret technique of shrinking to an inch, and dodged backwards.

I don't know if he was lucky or something, but he managed to escape the blow from the giant fist at this critical moment.

Although he avoided the fate of being hit from the front, he was still scratched by the fist.

When the Confucian scholar appeared a hundred feet away in the next moment, he spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale at the same time.

He looked up at Xiao Yu and saw that the opponent was putting away his golden fist and was not pursuing him, which made him secretly relieved.

"How?" the giant asked angrily.

The Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong watched in horror as Xiao Yu did not say anything, but instead pinched the magic formula. The anemone on his head fell down and suddenly disappeared into his Tianling Cap.

Then the Confucian scholar's body suddenly emitted a soft silver light, and silvery lotus petals bloomed on his body, wrapping his body.

Immediately afterwards, a huge lotus flower several feet in size suddenly bloomed under his feet. It was covered with layers of silver lotus petals and slowly rotated with his feet as the center.

After doing this, the Confucian scholar's frightened expression eased a little, as if these lotus petals gave him great confidence.

"Dual cultivation of law and body? The physical body has actually been cultivated to such an extent!" Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong stood on the lotus and said to Xiao Yu with a frightened expression. If he had just been slow for a moment, his physical body might be shattered, which made him

I have never felt so close to death in hundreds of years.

"Hey, take another punch from me!" The giant laughed and dodged towards the Confucian scholar again.

Although he felt that the current defensive power of the even-petal magical power was stronger than before, the Confucian scholar did not want to experience the feeling of being hit by a giant's fist.

So he activated his mana crazily and dodged far away as fast as he could.

However, his escape technique was obviously slower than Xiao Yu's thunder escape technique. After dodging several blows in succession, Xiao Yu finally seized the opportunity and punched Confucian's silver body hard.

On the lotus petals.

In despair, the Confucian scholar stomped the anemone under his feet. Suddenly the anemone flashed with silver light and spun rapidly. The silver lotus petals shrank rapidly, instantly protecting him impervious to wind and rain.

There was a loud "boom", and the golden light of the fist intertwined with the silver light of the anemone, making a loud noise.

But just a moment later, Confucian scholar's whole body was like a cannonball, involuntarily falling towards the ground at a high speed.

"Poof!" The Confucian scholar was severely injured. During the fall, a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out from his mouth, turning into a blood arrow and floating into the sky.

At the same time, the lotus petals on his body also turned into silver light and shattered into pieces. The lotus flowers under his feet also became dull, and the brilliance faded and disappeared.

The life-saving magical power that he had high hopes for could not even block Xiao Yu's punch.

Fortunately, after the power of the lotus was reduced, the force that came on him had been reduced a lot, and he was finally not beaten to death by one punch. Moreover, for some reason, the golden giant did not catch up with him and continue to deal damage to him.

Xiao Yu didn't even look at the fallen Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong, but turned his head slightly and looked through the clouds at the nine bloody light masks on the ground.

"Hmph, Old Devil Han is really disappointing. He didn't play according to the script!" After muttering to himself in a low voice, Xiao Yu escaped to the ground with a flash of golden light.
Chapter completed!