Chapter 89 Slingshot?

"That's... a slingshot?" Ji Xuanzong laughed. "Ha... are you crazy? You think you can break my Holy Yuan Divine Armor with that?"

"Feng Liaozhu!" At this moment, Ji Fenglong in the distance also shouted to remind him, "His Holy Yuan Divine Armor is extremely strong and unyielding, even stronger than my Protective Qi Shield and Holy Yuan Wall combined..."

"I know." Feng Bujue didn't appreciate the reminder and interrupted him directly, saying, "I just poked his defensive field with my finger... I know exactly how strong it is." He raised his right hand. "Didn't you see that I broke two fingers?"

Ji Fenglong was speechless. She really didn't see that Brother Jue had broken his fingers, because the latter looked completely nonchalant.

"Hmph... you're quite good at enduring pain." To be honest, Ji Xuanzong had just noticed that Brother Jue was injured, but he still pretended to have seen through it long ago and smiled, "I think... you should let your two wives come and help you. The three of you together might have a chance."

Ji Xuanzong took a great risk saying this. Actually... he was very worried that Brother Jue's two "wives" would rush out to help their "husband," but that's precisely why he had to say it.

In short... this was a psychological tactic. The more he provoked him, the less likely the opponent would be to ask for help.

"Hey, you can chat and argue with Feng Bujue however you want, but don't drag me into it." Xu Huishang, who was watching the battle, heard something that made her very unhappy again. She glared at Ji Xuanzong and said, "This is my final warning... if you say anything else nonsense, I'll help him cut you down."

Ji Xuanzong was inexplicably confused when he heard this, thinking, "What's going on? I didn't say anything about her? Could it be that she means... you can't mention her and Feng Bujue in the same sentence? Hmm... so that means... this Feng Liaozhu and his fourth concubine have been arguing recently..." He calmed himself and quickly banished these messy thoughts from his mind, "Forget it... just in case, I won't mention them anymore. Anyway, his two wives haven't shown any intention of helping."

"Hey, you!" Then, Feng Bujue's stern shout drew Ji Xuanzong's attention back, "You better see clearly how you die!" As he spoke, the slingshot in his hand was pulled to its limit (because his right index and middle fingers were injured, he was using the back of his thumb to pull the bow).

Seeing that the other party was so confident, Ji Xuanzong naturally didn't dare to be careless. Having fought to this point, the people of Pojian Chaliao had done things that defied the common sense of the Holy Yuan World time and time again. Under such circumstances, Ji Xuanzong would be wary of whatever method Brother Jue used to attack.

Whoosh—

The next second, Brother Jue used [Aggression Like Fire] from the six gemstones as ammunition and fired it at the opponent.

"Spiritual Qi Immortal Shroud, Holy Yuan Unite!" When Ji Xuanzong saw that the other party was actually using a Xiantian Lingbao (Innate Spiritual Treasure) as ammunition, he knew that this move was no small matter. He immediately combined the Heavenly Book Mystic Art with his own Kung Fu, combining the two methods into one... unleashing a powerful force field around his body.

However... this earth-shattering strike was unstoppable.

[Yi Da], as a legendary-grade, consumable ammunition-type weapon, had the characteristic of enhancing the "destructive power" of the ammunition to an unbelievable degree. An object fired by Yi Da... even a normal pebble, could have the power of a sniper bullet; and a lump of mud could become as strong as a cannonball.

When Feng Bujue used valuable jewelry as filling, he could already instantly kill the small Boss in the script... and now he had filled it with a gemstone of "perfect" quality, the power was simply unimaginable...

In the blink of an eye, a Nine Yang True Dragon flew out of the gemstone, swirling and turning, rushing out.

The entire street was filled with a scorching energy. The Ying Trees on both sides of the street, illuminated by the orange-red light, actually emitted an eerie purple light.

"Brother Ji!" At this moment, Yin Loulan, who was entangled with Uncle Waste Chai, revealed an unprecedentedly nervous expression. He shouted and rushed towards his companion.

But... he was powerless.

The giant dragon covered in explosive flames... was like a violent pillar of fire, sweeping towards Ji Xuanzong with a devouring force. The latter's defensive force field only lasted for less than two seconds before collapsing.

Ji Xuanzong didn't even have time to scream before he was swallowed by the flames, becoming a standing, charred corpse.

This wasn't over yet. Seeing that the dragon flames had passed, Feng Bujue took the opportunity to rush forward and punched the charred corpse's posterior neck (where the fatal spot was). This punch completely extinguished the possibility of Ji Xuanzong's resurrection... his entire body began to collapse from the head, turning into ashes.

In the more common language of the Holy Yuan World, this was called complete annihilation of both body and soul.

"Ah—" Seeing his close friend die, Yin Loulan's eyes instantly turned bloodshot, and he roared madly as if he had gone crazy.

His sorrow was overflowing... even bystanders like Su Xiaoxiao and Lin Que couldn't help but look sideways.

And Ji Fenglong, who was beside them, revealed a very complicated expression... Ji Xuanzong was, after all, her closest brother. Even if he had a hundred faults, he had never tried to kill his own sister... Thinking of this, Ji Fenglong's expression dimmed a little. If she had been the one in control of the situation today... presumably, she would still have left her brother a way out.

"Hmm... as expected of the Heavenly Book." After a few seconds, Feng Bujue spoke, "The master has been burned to ashes, but the thing is still intact."

As the killer of the Boss, he was unusually calm. His expression... was as if he had done something that was only natural, and after he was done, he would do whatever he was supposed to do.

"Feng—Bu—Jue!" Yin Loulan's long howl shook the sky, and he jumped up with his sword, "Pay with your life!"

Golden light burst out, and sword shadows filled the sky.

At this moment, the light of the Kongtong Seal shining down on Yin Loulan's head changed its state, becoming a layer of humanoid light film tightly attached to the surface of his body.

The pinnacle of swordsmanship, the burning fire of hatred, merged into one at this moment...

Even Yin Loulan himself didn't expect that Ji Xuanzong's death would allow his cultivation to break through to a new realm.

"What's going on..." Feng Bujue noticed the change in the other party's data at the first moment, thinking, "This guy was only slightly stronger than Ji Xuanzong just now... but in just a few seconds, his combat power has doubled..."

Before he could finish his thought, Yin Loulan's double swords had already arrived.

At this moment, Brother Jue's advantage in speed had vanished; if he didn't maintain the activated state of [Ling Shi Ju Shen Shu - Modified] (Spirit Consciousness Gathering Technique - Modified), Yin Loulan's speed would be even faster.

Clang clang clang clang clang...

In an instant, the sound of gold and iron clashing as fast as a storm rang out.

A golden and a red shadow intertwined, moving like a twist, speeding from the street surface to the sky.

Most of the bystanders could no longer see the actions of the combatants clearly...

However, Luther and Twenty-Three always saw clearly... at the moment, Feng Bujue was using a [wjQ-308 Military Shovel] in one hand and a [Must-Break Defense Blade] in the other, relying on zero-time difference calculation, using his full body techniques, and working hard... to barely parry Yin Loulan's fierce attacks.

"Not good..." Twenty-Three looked at the sky and pondered, "If this continues... he will lose."

Luther replied, "But... at this time and place, no one can help him..."

"No." Twenty-Three turned her gaze, "There is still one person here who can intervene in this level of combat."

"You mean..." As she said this, Luther also looked at "that person" with her.