Chapter 441: Instant Kill
"Paradise!" Hu Damazi roared, his whole body full of spiritual power surged, and then he pressed his hands towards the ground, causing strange fluctuations to appear around him, and even Huan Shu was soon under the fluctuations.
Huan Yin's cultivation was not enough to see the clues of Hu Damazi's Taoism, but he could think that what Hu Damazi was performing at this moment should be a Taoism that was enough to form a domain on its own. Such Taoism was extremely powerful, and Huan Yin had never seen it since he came to hell, but he didn't expect Huan Shu to encounter it now.
Huan Shu's expression instantly became extremely solemn, and his face became even paler. Looking at the gray gas that he had shot out before, it was now fixed three meters in front of Hu Damazi. Although Hu Damazi now showed a very strenuous look, being able to form a stalemate with Huan Shu was his greatest success.
Hu Damazi knew very well that his strength should not be as good as Huan Shu's. But now Huan Shu was seriously injured, and he had hope if he tried his best. Even if he just held on to Huan Shu like now, Huan Shu would definitely suffer. Because Huan Shu was injured, he couldn't afford to waste time!
Huan Shu soon discovered Hu Damazi's intention. He stretched out his left hand and pressed it on his right hand, and immediately shot out more gray gas, trying to break the deadlock.
I really don't know what the original appearance of that gray breath is. It's so strong. Even if it doesn't increase much at this moment, it will soon have a tendency to break the balance.
Hu Damazi's face flushed, and it seemed that he was injured because of forcing himself to hold it. But it seems that no matter how hard he tries, he won't be able to hold on for long.
"Awesome, awesome! This Huan Shu is so awesome. He actually forced Hu Damazi into a desperate situation right away. It seems that today's rookie group is not as useless as we thought!" The commentator in the fighting arena shouted endlessly.
"I suddenly remembered the joke just now. There was a man who bet 5,000 magic crystals on Xue Buping to kill Lao Yu. Did he really bet right?"
Now the hungry ghost standing outside the field who bet 5,000 magic crystals has clenched his fists tightly, and there is more and more hope in his eyes.
Before, he felt that he was a little impulsive after betting, especially after hearing the sarcasm of the commentator and the ridicule of the audience, he was even less confident.
But now when he saw that the injured Huan Shu was able to suppress Hu Damazi in his peak state, he couldn't help but be full of hope for Huan Yin, and even fantasized that the 15 million magic crystals would eventually fall into his pocket.
"If you kneel down and kowtow to me three times now, and then say "Uncle, spare me", I can consider letting you go." Opposite Huan Yin, Lao Yu had a bloodthirsty smile on his face, and was not affected by Hu Damazi's loss at all.
In fact, in the combination of Hu Damazi and Lao Yu, the truly powerful character is Lao Yu, not Hu Damazi. Although Hu Damazi's cultivation level is much higher, the battles in the fighting arena are all held between people of the same realm under the deliberate arrangement of the hungry ghost. Compared with the cultivators of the same level, Lao Yu's methods are actually stronger than Hu Damazi's, and much stronger. Even in Lao Yu's own mind, he is an invincible existence of the same level, and no one can challenge his authority.
So before, when the commentator said that someone bet on Huan Yin to kill Lao Yu, Lao Yu felt insulted and was full of hostility towards Huan Yin. And the commentator's words just now undoubtedly aroused Lao Yu's hatred for Huan Yin, making Lao Yu have the urge to kill Huan Yin.
However, Huan Yin didn't seem to take Lao Yu seriously at all. He actually restrained his breath, then sat cross-legged on the spot, and even closed his eyes and meditated.
"What is he doing? That Xue Buping actually looks down on Lao Yu so much?" Many hungry ghosts' attention was drawn from Huan Shu to Huan Yin by the host's words just now, and now Huan Yin's strange behavior directly caused the entire fighting arena to explode again.
"He is actually meditating, he is actually meditating in front of Lao Yu, Lao Yu will kill him!"
"No, I think he might really be able to kill Lao Yu. Does the person who bet on Xue Buping just now know something? Could it be that Lao Yu is nothing in the eyes of Xue Buping?"
"It's impossible. Lao Yu has always been completely crushed in battles of the same level. No matter how powerful Huan Yin is, he can't ignore Lao Yu. I think he is bluffing, Lao Yu won't fall for it!"
On the sidelines, the hungry ghost who bet all his belongings on Huan Yin has become more and more confused about what Huan Yin is going to do. His mood keeps rising and falling, and he keeps telling himself that Huan Yin can kill Lao Yu.
Veins had long bulged on Lao Yu's face. In the confrontation with people of the same realm, he had never met a demon cultivator like Huan Yin who didn't even look at him. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed towards Huan Yin with a loud shout!
Lao Yu's momentum rose instantly at this moment, especially every time he advanced a foot, his momentum increased a few points, and as he kept approaching Huan Yin, his momentum had climbed to a shocking height.
At this moment, Lao Yu had already exerted his full strength. Although he was extremely angry with Huan Yin and had the intention to kill him, Huan Yin's strange behavior also made him more vigilant. So now he was confident that even if Huan Yin was really very strong, he would not be defeated, because he had never been defeated when he used all his strength! As for saying that Huan Yin could kill him, that was really a joke.
The old Yu who rushed up like this was somewhat similar to Yue Qingfeng of Yijian Peak. Thinking back to the past, Yue Qingfeng was a natural talent, so the extraordinaryness of old Yu can also be seen. However, no matter how powerful Yue Qingfeng was, he was trampled under the feet of Huan Yin back then, so what was this old Yu?
"It is really amazing that he can cultivate to such a level in hell. Unfortunately, compared with the human world, he is not as good as Wuyou or Shushu..." Huan Yin thought again. But in the end, he felt a little upset and turned to think of Huan Shu who was fighting.
"Brother Huan Shu is also better than you!" Huan Yin knew that it was no problem for him to kill this old Yu, and now he has taken the initiative to deliver himself to the door!
"Giant magic phase!" Old Yu roared, and a huge fierce magic phase suddenly appeared behind him, and the shadow of the phase had already covered many onlookers. With the momentum he has accumulated now, he looks like an invincible demon king, but Huan Yin is like an ant.
As soon as Lao Yu's Dharma image appeared, it pressed towards Huan Yin, but at this moment Huan Yin still had his eyes closed, as if he didn't care about anything around him.
All the hungry ghosts watching held their breath at this moment, especially the hungry ghost who bet on Huan Yin, who was extremely nervous at this moment, and kept shouting in his heart: "Move, why don't you move?"
When the huge Dharma image was less than three feet away from Huan Yin, Huan Yin suddenly opened his eyes, and a breath that all the hungry ghosts present had never seen shot out from his eyes. The reason why they hadn't seen it was because they didn't know what a sword was, and they didn't know that the sword intent appeared in Huan Yin's eyes at this moment!
Lao Yu naturally didn't know what Huan Yin saw in his eyes, but he had an illusion that he was pierced by countless sharp weapons in an instant when Huan Yin opened his eyes. But Huan Yin didn't even use his spiritual power at this moment, so why did he have this feeling?
Lao Yu subconsciously felt that he seemed to be wrong, as if he was completely vulnerable in front of his opponent. Unfortunately, it was too late for him to react now.
Huan Yin raised his left hand and simply pointed at Lao Yu.
Suddenly, a white light appeared at his fingertips. But before Lao Yu could see what the white light was, the light disappeared.
When he saw the light again, Lao Yu's eyes were already white, replacing the whole world in his eyes. A breath that made him tremble appeared between his eyebrows. He didn't even know how this breath came. He wanted to shout "surrender". Unfortunately, the white light went straight through his eyebrows and pierced through his huge Dharma image, making him stand there stupidly.
Huan Yin retracted his left hand, closed his eyes again, and sat in meditation.
"What...what happened! Is the battle between Xue Buping and Lao Yu over? Why didn't Lao Yu move, and why did Xue Buping start meditating again?" The commentator's voice was full of doubts. He didn't understand what had just happened.
What answered him was a shrill roar, as if it was the last song of life: "Ah...!"
This sound was not made by Lao Yu, but by his Dharma Image. This big demon had not done anything after being summoned by Lao Yu, but was directly defeated by a white light from Huan Yin!
As the screams continued, the Dharma Image began to collapse rapidly, and the huge black shadow gradually disappeared, allowing all the hungry ghosts present to clearly see Lao Yu and Huan Yin again.
Lao Yu still did not move, but the shocking blood hole on his forehead had already indicated that his life had come to an end.
After a while, Huan Yin seemed to have rested enough. He stood up, waved his sleeves lightly, and Lao Yu's body collapsed, unable to move anymore...