Psychics don't die from gunfire

Around Song Shi, strands of fire quietly emerged, as if they couldn't wait any longer.

"Where are your ninth, tenth, and eleventh heavens?"

"Although they are not your opponent, they can still manage even if they are injured if they go all out." Lu Danshu retracted his legs and slowly stretched his waist: "If you are injured, you will no longer be in peak condition, and you will have to fight again." When will it be my turn to wait for you to recover? I don’t want to wait so anxiously.”

"Wuzong, the current leader of the world and the twelfth heaven, Lu Danshu."

The woman announced her name nonchalantly: "Song Shi, aren't you trying to defeat the Twelve Heavens of my Wuzong? If you defeat me today, you will be the one who has defeated the Twelve Heavens in a row."

"Fusheng. That's not okay."

Song Shi's pupils were like glass, swaying with firelight.

Lu Danshu tilted his head: "Huh?"

"The third level is in the middle, and there are still three levels of psychic skills to fill it up." Song Shi cast his gaze and said: "If I show my full strength, this battle will be too boring."

In silence, bits and pieces of fire emerged from around the young man.

A total of twenty-eight fires.

Twenty-eight fire seeds.

Then, these twenty-eight fire seeds turned into a stream of fire, rising straight into the sky, and when they reached the highest point, they exploded like fireworks!

Even the description of "fireworks" is too restrained.

The fireworks burst by the fireworks overflowed with light, streaking across the sky, fleeting, but at this moment, in the unimaginable surging spiritual energy brought by the twenty-eight fires, it was like the sun setting in the west, so rich that The indestructible fire clouds swirled and spread, covering all the sky in sight!

The world changed in an instant, and the brilliant red gold color was like a raging wave, swallowing up everything in the world.

Pedestrians in front of the eaves, contestants with bloody heads in the street arena, and strong men in vests selling three-no protein powder everywhere. Almost everyone in Douqu City raised their heads in shock at this moment, or looked at the thick burning clouds in the distance, or It is the red gold color that raises the face and looks directly at the top of the head.

The "Fire Cloud" condensed from pure flames was still spreading, until it covered less than half of Douqu City, and then stopped its momentum.

"It's not Huo Shaoyun at all. You're just covered with a thin veil." Lu Danshu squinted his eyes for a few seconds and couldn't help but press his forehead: "The patrol supervisor is taking the lead to fool people, right?"

These "Fire Clouds" that looked extremely rich and seemed to replace the sky, were clearly just an extremely thin layer under her eyes - the powerful and thick scene at the moment was clearly just an illusion caused by the pure color of the flames!

It will break with one poke.

But as he spoke, Lu Danshu's eyes lit up little by little.

——Incredible.

Even if it is a coincidence and the advantage of starting a prairie fire with "fire" that can be burned, as the capital of a province, how vast is Douqu City? Even if it only covers a small half, it still covers thousands of square kilometers.

If it were a normal third-level [Great Source], even if ten of them were tied together and drained repeatedly, the spiritual energy reserves would not reach this level.

But compared to this huge amount of spiritual energy reserves, what really impressed her was the control under it.

This level of wide-area operation can still maintain the psychic flame into a uniform gauze, rather than uneven weight. If the huge psychic reserve only surprised her, then this control made it difficult for her to Suppress the heart of the earth from being happy!

A low chuckle came from Lu Danshu's throat.

Those incredible flaming clouds suddenly faded away in those amber pupils, and the only outline in the world was the human-shaped red fire in front of them.

"Wasteland?"

The city is at a loss.

"Wasteland."

The city is at a loss.

The flame wings suddenly opened, Song Shi jumped out of the shuttle, a stream of light cut through the fire cloud, and rushed towards the high speed outside Douqu City.

Lu Danshu slowly unzipped the windbreaker, and the hem of the windbreaker was loose and fluttering.

She exhaled slowly.

Lean over, bend your knees, squat.

Put four fingers together in front of the tiger's mouth, with the fingers touching the ground and one leg behind.

The roof of the building sank flatly, and then the entire floor was shattered.

And the moment before this devastating roar resounded, Lu Danshu disappeared in place, like an arrow that was tightened to the limit and then suddenly loosened, the atmosphere pierced, the clouds dispersed, and a straight line of white vacuum marks Break through the sky!

Two flow marks, one red and one white, were like parallel hypersonic fighter jets. They leaned over the ground in a few breaths and crashed into the wasteland outside Douqu City.

This place is about ten miles away from the outskirts of Douqu City, but as the surrounding area of ​​the capital, it has been frequently maintained and the environment can only be described as dilapidated, not dead.

The asphalt road stretches straight, and the wasteland on both sides stretches as far as the eye can see. It is vast and yellow, and in the gaps where the sand and gravel are swept, there are also scattered buds of Chenopodiaceae plants.

"Well, after thinking about it again, I still feel quite unhappy."

Lu Danshu patted his face with his hand: "If you don't show off in full glory, you will find it boring, and I still find it boring."

"You can think of this as giving you a chance to beat me."

Song Shi raised his hand, and red-gold fire appeared, solidified in his five fingers, and turned into heavy killing.

"Otherwise, unilateral suppression may be more boring than you think."

"Okay."

Lu Danshu shrugged, crossed his fingers, and pressed outwards, making a crisp crunching sound on his bones.

"The invincible Lord Nandou, then I'll come."

Song Shi nodded calmly.

Lu Danshu disappeared in place.

Instead, there was a fist seal with clasped fingers and clear knuckles!

There was no special vision, but this pure fist print, like a whale leaping out of the sea, brought pure unparalleled power.

Song Shi's hair fluttered and he made only one move.

Facing the fist print that was coming at him, Chong Shi slashed straight out.

——【Bad Tribulation】!

The fist and the blade collided fiercely. With the two as the center, the ground within a radius of ten meters sank, and the cross-section was smooth. After a moment of silence, the rolling sound waves like Huang Zhong Da Lu were raised, and almost substantial white ripples spread out.

The two sides separated at the touch and stood back to their original positions.

It was as if nothing had happened.

Lu Danshu exerted a little force on his feet, and the oncoming sound waves were like being chopped by a sword, and suddenly divided into two.

"This is the taste of bad tribulation"

The short-haired woman turned her right fist, and there was a crack on it. The amber blood, with the texture of lead and mercury, seeped out without falling, and formed dewdrops along the edge of the crack.

"The last time it hurt so much, I almost can't remember when it was."

"Pain?" Song Shi shook his head: "Should I say this is a compliment, or a calm aftertaste?"

Same as in the previous life.

At this moment, the figure reflected in [Liuliguan] is more like a piece of "jade" that has been cut by knives, chiseled, hammered, and polished to perfection than a so-called "person".

Lu Danshu.

Psychic skills.

[Golden Muscle and Jade Meridian], [Mercury Blood and Silver Marrow].

[Dragon Elephant Strength], [Vajra Indestructible].

[Qi and Blood Furnace], [Innate Reflection].

The ultimate physique.

Only then can you blast out the ultimate boxing skills.