Fox Demon: This villain is always misunderstood

After listening to Tushan Yiyi's words, the third young master laughed out of anger.

"I can't believe that you, a selfish guy, can talk about great principles. But so what? When two giants fight, who cares about the life and death of ants under their feet?"

"Do you know what a real villain is?" Tushan Yiyi's mouth corners slightly raised.

"What do you mean?"

The third young master was slightly startled, and was stunned on the spot by Tushan Yiyi's irrelevant words.

"A real villain should be like Hades, who can't be talked to or beaten."

Although he was a little curious about who the Hades in Tushan Yiyi's mouth was, at this point, the third young master roughly understood what Tushan Yiyi meant.

"You mean, you not only want to convince me, but also want to beat me?"

"Well, that's about the same."

Tushan Yiyi nodded.

"Then you can try it."

After that, the third young master took action.

As the golden stick in his hand was waving, a series of golden stick phantoms suddenly smashed down towards Tushan Yiyi's position.

"Is that all you can do?"

Tushan Yiyi raised a sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth, and in the blink of an eye, a huge demonic force gushed out, blowing away all the stick phantoms that the third young master had hit.

If you underestimate the power of these sticks just because you see Tushan Yiyi dealing with it so easily, then you are really looking for shit (death) in the toilet.

According to Tushan Yiyi's estimation, any single one of these sticks should be as powerful as the "nuclear explosion stick" thrown by the third young master Nan Guo.

After all, the other party used the Dinghai stick method. You can doubt the character of the monkey, but you can never question the monkey's strength!

"Such a huge demonic power, I really don't know where you got it from. Even if all the power of the world used by those demon kings, it's probably not as good as one tenth of the demonic power in your body, right?"

A strange color flashed in the eyes of the third young master. Why Tushan Yiyi is so powerful and why his cultivation speed is so fast is still a mystery to him.

The demonic power of ordinary monsters will only increase slowly with the length of time they practice. Even those with good talents can only speed up the accumulation speed.

But even if the speed is fast, there is still a limit.

When the demonic power in the demon reaches a certain level, the body's tolerance cannot keep up with the growth rate of the demonic power, and the demonic power can no longer grow.

At this time, if you want to continue to improve your strength, the most effective way is to use external forces, that is, to get the recognition of the power of the world, and call on this power of the world to fight against the enemy.

The four demon kings below used this method.

But the demonic power in Tushan Yiyi's body seems to have no upper limit, and it is always growing rapidly at an extremely terrifying speed.

Even after so many years, there is still no sign of stopping.

Such a terrifying speed of cultivation, even a proud person like the Third Young Master can't help but feel a sense of crisis in his heart.

If he continues to develop at this speed, after a few hundred years, I am afraid that even he will not be Tushan Yiyi's opponent.

At that time, with Tushan Yiyi's vengeful character, how can he let him go easily? Let go of their Aolai country?

Thinking of this, the murderous intent in the eyes of the Third Young Master can't help but become stronger.

"I want to see if your hands are as hard as your mouth!"

As he spoke, the figure of the Third Young Master disappeared instantly.

At the same time, the figure of Tushan Yiyi also turned into a white light, and suddenly collided with the golden light transformed by the Third Young Master.

At this moment, all the strong men in the circle seemed to have heard this loud noise, and they all looked up at the sky involuntarily.

At the same time, Liu Er, who had just arrived at Tushan and was explaining the situation to Tushan Rongrong, also changed his face suddenly.

"Finally, the fight has begun..."

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Boom! ! ! !

On the outer battlefield, a devastating aftermath spread out in all directions. All meteorites that came into contact with the aftermath were instantly reduced to dust.

Even the "circle" in the distance was instantly damaged.

Fortunately, the circles drawn by the third young master have the function of automatic repair, and the strong men of various races have been repairing and reinforcing them over the years.

Otherwise, the "circle" in the protection circle would have ceased to exist just with that one blow.

The golden light and the white light continued to collide in the deadly outer battlefield. Every time they collided, there would be an aftermath that was no less than the last one spreading out in all directions.

However, perhaps they realized that the aftermath of their battle had already affected the "circle", so the two of them intentionally controlled the overflow of power in their subsequent fights.

However, even so, the battle became quite intense for a while.

The Third Young Master raised the stick above his head and shouted as he smashed it down on Tushan Yiyi's head.

Tushan Yiyi quickly turned sideways, making the tip of his nose just brush against the stick to avoid it.

At the same time, while the Third Young Master was still trying to regain his strength, Tushan Yiyi stepped on the stick and flew up to kick the Third Young Master at the other end of the stick!

The Third Young Master held the stick in his left hand and raised his right arm to block it.

Bang!

There was a dull sound when the two men collided.

Even though he was protected by armor, Tushan Yiyi's kick still made the Third Young Master stagger, and he almost lost control of the stick in his hand.

"What a great strength!" The Third Young Master gritted his teeth and said.

"You're not bad either!"

After that, the Third Young Master also kicked out, but was successfully blocked by Tushan Yiyi with his arms crossed in front of him.

However, this also gave the two of them the opportunity to distance themselves again.

After this fight, the Third Young Master no longer had the energy to maintain the golden light on his body.

Under the golden light, he was wearing golden armor, a golden crown, holding a golden hoop in his hand, and wearing cloud shoes, looking like a living Great Sage.

"Have you finally revealed your true face? I thought you had been maintaining the golden light all these years just because you were too ugly to be seen in public!"

Tushan Yiyi continued to speak mercilessly.

"Haha, you can only be aggressive with your words."

"If you have the guts, you can be aggressive back. Are you dumb?"

Tushan Yiyi spread his hands. It is said that attacking the city is inferior to attacking the heart.

Using words to constantly stimulate the opponent in battle, so that the opponent gradually loses his reason, is also a combat strategy.

In the near future, there is our Huang Shaotian in the Night Rain, and in the far future, there is our Prime Minister Zhuge who scolded Situ Wanglang to death.

With these classic cases of predecessors, do you dare to say that talking is useless?