My magic weapons are all rule-based

"People like you don't even have the qualifications to carry my shoes when you go out." Xu Shan mocked him, "Do you dare to take out the boundary stone and fight with me?"

"Pretending." Ao Xinglie smiled and shook his head, "Stop pretending, I can see that you have no intention of fighting me. In fact, I admire you very much and don't want to kill you. I will give you one last chance. If you admit your mistakes, you can work for me."

"Work for you?" Xu Shan sneered, "I'm afraid you have taken a fancy to something on me, and you have been thinking about how I can survive your attack? And my body skills, you must be very curious, thinking about it and can't sleep, right?"

Ao Xinglie's smile gradually faded, and his eyes gradually became cold.

It has been a long time since someone spoke to him in such an arrogant manner.

"Don't laugh anymore? Did I hit the nail on the head?" Xu Shan continued, "Actually, I don't want to kill you either. Good enemies are hard to find... Actually, it's best for us to fight each other in the same realm. Unfortunately, it seems that there is no chance now."

"Before we start, I'll ask you one last question... Do you have your martial arts and the killing skill of the Three-phase Tribulation Finger with you? If you have, it will be easy. You should be the only one who knows this skill. I will learn this skill after I kill you, so that such a powerful killing skill will not be lost. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a pity?"

"Arrogant." Ao Xinglie said coldly.

Xu Shan glanced to the side and saw that there were already sparse black spots behind Ao Xinglie. It seemed that his men had caught up.

According to Ao Xinglie's strength, these people were redundant.

But he thought that he had provoked him in public and offended his face. He was dragging people over to be executed in public. It would be best to make him bow his head.

This is a good thing... It saves a lot of trouble.

It seems that he cares more about face than I thought... His men have come, and there is no reason for him to retreat.

As an invincible person, facing the tribesmen, retreating and dodging, where is the face?

And these people here can also affect Ao Xinglie's mentality...

Ao Xinglie's aura gradually dissipated, Xu Shan smiled slightly: "Can you see through my illusion?"

After the words fell, Xu Shan took action first!

The subway was triggered, and his figure immediately disappeared in Ao Xinglie's eyes.

Then he quickly flashed two meters away.

Repeatedly like this, Xu Shan seemed to be trapped in stroboscopic, constantly disappearing and appearing.

Sometimes leaning to the left, sometimes leaning to the right, always maintaining a medium and short distance displacement.

Continuously confusing Ao Xinglie, making it difficult for him to predict.

After several flashes, Xu Shan had already rushed forward a hundred meters.

Looking at Xu Shan's figure constantly appearing left and right, Ao Xinglie raised his slender fingers for a long time without moving.

At this moment, he suddenly realized, and his two sword eyebrows twisted at the center of his eyebrows.

This person spoke arrogantly, but he had no hostility towards him. Now it seems that the previous judgment was wrong. He eliminated that special aura.

This has never happened before...Everyone will feel that special breath, without exception.

It may not appear on weekdays, but it will definitely appear during the battle!

Since he obtained the insight magic weapon, he has never failed!

But today, on Xu Shan, the breath that can give people the ability to predict disappeared... disappeared completely.

The opponent's flashing speed is too fast, and the consciousness cannot capture it in time, and it is impossible to judge the trajectory... What kind of magic is this?

However, he is moving very slowly, so there is no rush to observe for a while.

A cold light flashed in Ao Xinglie's eyes, and he took out a golden half mask with a flip of his palm and put it on his face.

The mouth was immediately covered tightly.

"Sneaky, I think you are also a strong man, and no one in the same level should be able to defeat you. Why are you so wretched in battle?" Ao Xinglie's eyes kept locking on Xu Shan's figure.

Xu Shan's voice was intermittent, and dirty words were flying in the wind.

"Fuck...you...you...fuck..."

A blood vessel slowly appeared on Ao Xinglie's forehead.

The opponent had advanced about 200 feet.

Ao Xinglie raised his finger and shot, but missed.

He shot another finger, and missed again.

The third finger, still missed!

After shooting three fingers, Ao Xinglie continued to observe, with a little irritation in his heart.

At this moment, the tribesmen behind him began to appear, and some people had already started to watch the battle from a distance.

I wanted to kill or subdue this kid in public, but I didn't expect it to be a bit tricky now.

His body skills were too strong, and he also had a stronger illusion...he couldn't tell whether the current situation was real or an illusion.

There has never been anyone in the Tianmai world that he couldn't take down in three moves!

But he was still approaching him, the closer he was...the faster he would die!

Ao Xinglie's face was as gloomy as water, and he waited patiently for the opportunity to attack.

Xu Shan was still approaching.

In the moment of flashing out, Xu Shan focused on Ao Xinglie's hands, and his eyes flashed.

The opponent's fighting method is very strange, and some things have been exposed in the details.

Judging from the surrounding air flow, the strength of each attack of the three-phase robbery finger is equal, and they are all instantaneous.

But there is a big problem with Ao Xinglie's hand shape. He uses different fingers every time!

Fire three fingers and change three fingers.

Perhaps this killing move is accumulated in the fingers in advance, so it can achieve the effect of instantaneous release.

It should be so, otherwise such a powerful and terrifying attack cannot be triggered so quickly.

This is contrary to any kind of magic he knows.

But the situation is still not optimistic. The closer to Ao Xinglie, the greater the risk of being hit.

And judging from Ao Xinglie's current state, he was probably waiting for him to get closer.

If he got hit by a finger, his life might be in danger.

Xu Shan was extremely alert, constantly walking back and forth between the air and the subway.

One hundred meters! Two hundred meters! Three hundred meters!

Ao Xinglie did not move, and the distance between the two was still shrinking.

A dozen messy-looking Divine Transformation cultivators had come to watch from thousands of meters away.

Seeing Xu Shan constantly flashing and shrinking, they were amazed.

Just when there was still a distance of one hundred meters, Ao Xinglie suddenly shot out a finger!

The Three-phase Tribulation Finger brushed Xu Shan's cheek, leaving a long blood mark.

Xu Shan was almost head-blown by a blow, and he said in his heart that it was not good.

The distance was too close! Start Plan B!

Another flash, Ao Xinglie's slender eyes narrowed, and he raised his finger in a flash.

Xu Shan's figure appeared again, his head facing Ao Xinglie, and his skirt fluttered behind him.

Ao Xinglie's heart suddenly trembled!

Woman? Illusion!

With a glance, Xu Shan's figure suddenly appeared on the side.

At the moment when the killing move was about to be launched, he decisively changed the direction of attack and shot at the strong figure that had just flashed.

With a crisp sound, the jade fragments flew in the sky.

Jade slip?

Ao Xinglie was stunned. Xu Shan closed the distance twice and threw the jade slip in his hand to Ao Xinglie's face at the same time.

Two illusions came at him. Ao Xinglie had no time to think and could not determine whether it was real or an illusion.

Facing the oncoming danger, he instinctively raised his fingers and shot.

Soon, the two jade slips deceived two big moves.

The attacks failed repeatedly, and the main cultivators of the Tianmai clan who came to watch and help were all dumbfounded.

One was amazed at the strange body movements, and the other was shocked that Ao Xinglie failed to defeat his opponent after several moves.

Xu Shan was right in front of him but still couldn't make an effective attack. Ao Xinglie finally moved his feet and instinctively retreated, trying to distance himself.

But at that moment, in the eyes of the monks under the clan, Xu Shan and Ao Xinglie disappeared at the same time!

"Caught up..." Crouching in the subway, Xu Shan showed a grim smile on his face.

At the end of the subway, it was Ao Xinglie who was about to retreat!

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