Urban Witcher

Zhong Kui walked to the front of the formation, frowned first and said to the two generals, "I said, what are you two doing? Bringing so many people here, you haven't done it yet?"

"It's too powerful, it's too powerful." General Niu Bai said, "The marshal came just in time, so you can deal with him yourself."

"Anyone has to do it myself."

Zhong Kui shook his head and looked at Ye Shaoyang.

"Greetings to Tianshi Zhong!" Ye Shaoyang bowed to the ground with a very respectful attitude.

Zhong Kui was quite satisfied with this humble attitude, and said, stroking his beard, "Who are you!"

"I...you won't know me until a hundred years later, we don't know each other now."

"What!" Zhong Kui couldn't understand.

"I don't know." Ye Shaoyang sighed, knowing that if the fight continues like this, no one will be found, he cupped his hands and said, "I beg Tianshi Zhong to let me go, I will go to the Temple of Heaven to find someone, and I will leave when I am done, I will not cause trouble .”

"Who are you looking for?"

"A friend who just died. I want to say a few more words to her."

"Nonsense, Fengdu City is a place you can break into casually!"

General Niu said: "Oh Marshal, don't talk to him, this kid is very powerful, you catch him first, catch him and ask slowly."

Zhong Kui rolled up his sleeves and said, "Shall we fight?"

Ye Shaoyang quickly waved his hand, indicating that he would not fight.

"It's all here, how can I let you go without a fight."

At this time, Xiao Jiu, who had been silent all the time, said to Zhong Kui: "Master Zhong, we are really here to find someone. Xiao Langjun in the Temple of Heaven is our friend. As long as Master Zhong lets me go to the Hall of Heaven, let him accompany Dashi." Practice."

Zhong Kui looked him up and down, frowned and said, "Demon fox?"

"Yes." Xiao Jiu said a blessing.

Zhong Kui rolled his eyes and said, "Then you go, but you have to stay and play two tricks with me."

When General Ma heard this, he said anxiously, "How can this be possible!"

"Old Cui is here in the Palace of the Son of Heaven, so what if she goes? Unless it's a loss of heart, who would dare to come to Fengdu City to act wildly?"

He was right.

No matter how strong the person who came was—unless they were at the level of the Wuji Ghost King, the Yin Division would not be afraid. After all, with so many big bosses in charge, it would be impossible for anyone to escape once they entered. So he wasn't afraid, and since they mentioned Xiao Langjun's name, there must be some reason, so Zhong Kui was also relieved to let Xiao Jiu go.

When Zhong Kui spoke, no one else dared to stop him, so Xiao Jiu left the encirclement unimpeded and ran towards the Temple of Heaven.

Ye Shaoyang also breathed a sigh of relief.

Facing Zhong Kui, he didn't want to fight at first, but suddenly he had the idea of ​​competing with him.

Sixteen years ago, before I came to this world, although I was invincible in the world, my strength was only second-class weak, and I couldn't be Zhong Kui's opponent. But after that, I practiced hard for 16 years, not long after I came out. , He hasn't fought with anyone yet, and he also really wants to find a real strong man to fight against, to test his current strength.

With a wave of Zhong Kui's sleeve, a gust of wind blew up, Ye Shaoyang formed a seal to defend, and the next moment Zhong Kui walked in front of him and hit him with a palm. Ye Shaoyang sees the trick and dismantles it.

The two fought for a few rounds, and Zhong Kui said with a "hmm": "Your strength is very good, who are you?"

"This... I am a disciple of Xuanqing Mountain."

Zhong Kui was very rare but didn't ask any more questions, and continued to attack. Ye Shaoyang took the time to defend and asked, "Why didn't Master Zhong ask questions?"

"You are indeed using the Xuanqing Mountain spell. You can't do it fakely, and the true energy in your body is pure and positive. You are not an evil cultivator. Knowing this is enough, so why ask more questions."

After fighting for a while, the two of them locked palms together and parted. Zhong Kui flew to a ghost warrior in golden armor, grabbed a hell-soul-spiriting rope, and swept towards Ye Shaoyang.

Ye Shaoyang also untied the hook and confronted him.

Seeing that he also had a soul hook, the onlookers all opened their eyes wide. They really didn't understand what was going on. Moreover, this kid fought Zhong Kui for a long time, and there was no winner. This strength... is simply heaven-defying!

"This hook is not your best magic weapon, is it? You have a sword on you, why not use it."

Ye Shaoyang said with a smile: "Master Zhong Tian doesn't use Shuai Qi either."

Zhong Kui frowned: "How do you know that my natal artifact is the handsome flag?"

Ye Shaoyang smiled without saying a word.

The two continued to fight, initially as a test, and then gradually increased the strength of their strikes. The two of them didn't feel it at all, but the aftermath of the clash of breaths swept around like a hurricane, and the scope was getting bigger and bigger.

The two generals, Niu and Ma, had no choice but to let the ghosts lead the souls to detour to the Temple of Heaven, and all the onlookers retreated again and again, so as not to be accidentally injured, leaving a large enough space in the middle for the two to fight heartily .

"Look at them, at least seven or eight percent of their strength is used..." General Niu murmured, "This kid is not at the slightest disadvantage, how is this possible!"

General Ma also said with emotion: "Yeah, he is only in his twenties. When did such a young genius appear in the world? No, even if he is the Promise Master, he is nothing more than that."

The scene seemed to be evenly divided, but Ye Shaoyang was actually big, and it was not like he had never fought against strong players, typical ones like Li Haoran, Xingyuenu, and Hou Qing. Not to mention their strength, they had different styles.

Li Haoran gave him the feeling like a pine tree, calm and introverted, and his methods seemed ordinary at first glance, but they stood tall like an ancient pine, taking every step of the way and accumulating advantages little by little. Xingyuenu is like a sharp and cunning poisonous snake, devious and cunning, making it difficult for people to find weaknesses. Houqing is like a epee without a front, powerful and domineering.

In addition to Daofeng's words, this guy, as his name suggests, is as unpredictable as a strong wind, and he acts rashly, destroying everything along the way.

Compared with them, Zhong Kui was not cunning, sharp, or even fast, but he was like a mountain. During the fight, Ye Shaoyang felt as if he was being pressed down by a mountain, and he had to push up every moment. There is a strong pressure, and this pressure is getting stronger and stronger, making people very uncomfortable.

The different attributes of each strong person... Ye Shaoyang hadn't noticed this before, and it came to him suddenly, and then he had a flash of inspiration, and instantly understood one thing:

When the strength reaches a certain level, each mage will gradually form his own fighting style, just like the special attributes of powerful characters in the game, sometimes he may not realize it.

This kind of special attribute will be ignored by the difference in absolute strength, but if you fight with people with similar strength, then it can play a role, just like the situation in front of you, you are being suppressed by Zhong Kui, it is nothing for a short time, but this kind of weight The pressure will accumulate little by little, that is to say, in the process of confrontation, the physical strength and true energy that need to be paid are also constantly increasing.

(End of this chapter)——