The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

"Take it! "Yakata Bird Dive"! ! "

"What.?"

Feng Jian Youxiang's face vaguely flashed a look of astonishment. From the rapidly expanding gap, a violent aura that she was very familiar with was quickly attacking like a volcano about to erupt.

Click -!

The open circular gap was cracked by the powerful force gushing out of it. It spread like crazy like a spider web, and the mirror-like space seemed to be shattered.

"come yet"

Feng Jian Yuxiang shook off Gangnir in her hand, raised a somewhat unclear smile on her lips, put away the parasol in her hand, crushed the ground behind her with one foot, and rushed towards the opening of the gap.

In the time just now, she had enough time to turn around and deal with Takeya, but she gave up because the aura on the other side of the gap really interested her.

Kalala————! !

The completely burst gap gate turned into a large hole with a radius of about three meters, suspended in mid-air, and continuously emitted a fluctuating terrifying momentum.

Then in the next second, the little sun with flame-colored tails flew out of it with a bang. The scattered lava expanded the size of the gap again, and the golden sun rushed straight towards the welcoming Kazami Yuxiang.

"hehe."

Facing the menacing little sun, Feng Jian Youxiang just gently let go of the parasol in her hand, then formed a fist with her hands, moved lightly with lotus steps and walked around the opponent's upper position, and smashed the fist wrapped in demonic power hard On the light curtain of that flame.

boom--!

The little sun that was flying straight forward was suddenly changed in its trajectory, turned around, and hit the earth below. With a bang, it stirred up rubble all over the sky, and then it was all burned up by the pillar of fire that soared into the sky.

In the flash of lightning, no one knew what happened. Even Takeru himself barely escaped by hiding in the gap. When he came back to his senses, he was drowned by the dust waves.

"Ahem."

Reimu immediately left towards the sky, while Shenzi and Tu Zigu hesitated and moved upward after seeing Reimu's movements. Only Takeya was left here.

Of course, he's not alone now.

"pain"

Akong staggered out of the huge pit that he had smashed out. He held his head and his eyes were still in a trance. It seemed that Feng Jian Yuxiang had directly penetrated her flames and hit her. Got her head off.

"Are you okay, A Kong?" Wu Ye hurriedly stepped forward to support A Kong, his face a bit guilty and apologetic. He thought he could catch him by surprise, but he didn't know that the other party was so ridiculously strong.

Seeing A Kong holding his head and frowning, although it was very inappropriate, Takeru still wanted to complain, I asked you to fly out and hit her, but I didn't ask you to hit her with your head. Is such a big hand cannon just a decoration? ? You have to be stubborn

"Why are you so dizzy, master, that you are always swaying back and forth?"

"It's not me, it's you who's shaking, right?" Wu Ya stretched his neck, lifted A Kong's long hair, and looked at her injuries: "It doesn't look like there's anything wrong with it on the outside. Could it be internal injuries? ?”

"Huh? Could it be that Akong's head was damaged?" Akong looked at Takeya with a collapsed face, but the other party just turned his head silently and said awkwardly:

"Ah, it's okay. It's already almost broken anyway. No matter how bad it gets, it won't be much worse."

"Oh, that's how it is."

Akong, who was not skilled in interpersonal communication, could not understand Takeya's meaning at all, but was actually a little happy to hear this.

"By the way, how is the opponent's damage?"

Since there is nothing wrong with Kong, let's take care of Kazami Yuka's situation. Although he was beaten back by the opponent, it was Kong who charged with all his strength. If there was no damage at all, that would be too much, right?

"I don't know, but that person's fist hurts so much." A Kong pouted, his tone seemed aggrieved, and he stared at a pair of big eyes as if trying to find the opponent's figure in the thick smoke.

"It's terrible now. I don't think it's an enemy that can be defeated just by being reckless."

Now Wu is really helpless. Originally, according to his idea, let A Kong surprise the other party with a heavy blow. According to his understanding, at least A Kong who can get along with the Sun Goddess 50/50 will not be killed by a big Is the monster turning around?

However, the reality is - Akong was indeed knocked over by the opponent, and it was still a punch.

"Trouble" Wu Ye scratched his hair in annoyance. He has been having this bad habit recently, and he doesn't know if he will become bald in the future.

"Hey, master, what should Sora do?"

After the pain subsided, Akong looked at Wuye blankly, and the confused look in his eyes really made him want to sigh.

Akong's fighting power is very strong, extremely strong, very strong, but in contrast, her fighting consciousness is almost nonexistent. Someone must tell her what to do.

"Anyway, let's find the opponent first and fly. You can't use it on the ground, right?"

"Yes, that's right. Then Kong will be in danger first! Master!"

That extraordinary intuition for hostility made Akong's body react instantly. She held a huge hand cannon horizontally in front of her, and as expected, a fist that broke through the dust and smoke hit it in the next second.

"Hmm!" Even though he was able to react, the astonishing power of the fist still knocked Akong back a long way, his feet drew two deep grooves on the ground, and he used the hand cannon to intensify the friction on the ground This made the body finally stop.

The person who stood in Akong's place was Kazami Yuxiang. From unknown time on, she had always had that satisfied smile on her lips.

At first glance, it seemed that this battle was one-sided suppression, but Wu Ye still noticed that what Kazami Yuka just swung was a left fist, and when she looked down, the sleeve on the front half of her right arm had disappeared, and her skin It also appeared to be badly burned.

He should have been burned when he broke through Akong's flames, right?

"It was a pleasure to see you."

While speaking, Fengjian Youxiang's blood-red pupils shone ominously. Under Wu Ye's surprised gaze, the other's right arm, which was still whistling and smoking, was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. .

The surging demonic power gushed out from his body, and the original bloodthirsty and brutal aura was replaced by healing and softness. The light green demonic power wrapped around his arms seemed to be like newborn grass, symbolizing the powerful vitality.

After Feng Jian Youxiang's arm completely recovered, the softness and healing seemed to have never existed before, and were instantly replaced by the madness that followed.

The raging demon power is like a tornado, gathering and dissipating the smoke and dust, turning it into nothingness. At this moment, there is only a shadow reflected in the eyes of the wind.

"Okay, let's fight, shall we?"

In invitation.

Feng Jian Yuxiang is inviting Kong, using the fist that contains fighting spirit——

""Flowers and Birds Love the Moon, Saofeng Makes the Moon""

Singing words came out of Feng Jian Youxiang's mouth, and the next second, Takeru found himself in the world of flowers.