Chapter 228 Haven’t You Ever Seen a Fox Become a Swordsman?
"Master!"
"not good!"
"Protect the head of the family!"
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The moment they saw Wang Quan Hegemony facing life-threatening danger, the disciples from Wang Quan Villa below rushed towards Tu Shan Yiyi one after another.
When Tu Shan Honghong saw this, she immediately stopped caring about her identity and blocked everyone in front of them.
"Stop it!"
The moment they saw Tushan Honghong's scarlet demonic power, everyone stopped in unison.
There is no other reason, because they are facing a demon emperor!
"King of Fox Demons, Tushan Honghong!"
"How come the leader of the Demon Alliance is here too? Are they here just for the leader today?!!"
"Damn it, if Junior Brother Fugui is still there, what do you have to fear even from the two Demon Emperors?!"
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Tushan Honghong ignored the comments from the disciples of Wangquan Villa and turned to look at Tushan Yiyi in the sky.
In the sky, Tu Shan Yiyi smiled and put away the finger that was about to fall on Wang Quan Hegemony's forehead, and at the same time patted Wang Quan Hegemony, who was still stunned with lingering fear.
"How about it? Doesn't it feel like being attacked from the source?"
After a while, the shocked King Quan Hegemony finally came to his senses.
"What kind of trick is this?"
"The Earthly Evil Transformation has no origin, no form, and a wonderful technique of returning to the dust." Tushan Yiyi answered simply.
"Did you understand this from outside the circle?"
"Not at all."
Tu Shan Yiyi shrugged. As for the origin of this move, it was naturally the one from Aolai who taught him.
To be honest, even with the "Basic Mental Power Cultivation Method" given by the system, after these years of practice, my soul is indeed much stronger than before.
However, despite being strong, he can only passively use it as a means of defense to take advantage. He lacks decent soul attack methods.
Therefore, the Third Young Master's technique of transforming the earthly evil into formless form, formless, and formless, and returning to dust has naturally become Tushan Yiyi's first choice skill.
As a reward for him becoming the experimental subject of Aolai Country, Tu Shan Yiyi proposed that the third young master teach him this technique.
Although the third young master agreed, at the beginning, he did not expect Tu Shan Yiyi to be able to practice successfully, because practicing this technique requires a very strong soul.
I thought that such a powerful soul did not exist in this circle, but Tu Shan Yiyi once again gave the third young master a surprise.
Not only did he use it in a very short time, but its power was not even worse than the Third Young Master's clone!
In other words, in terms of soul strength alone, Tu Shan Yiyi is not weaker than his clone at all!
Therefore, until now, Tu Shan Yiyi can still recall the surprise and astonishment in the monkey's eyes when he learned this trick.
"Is it……"
King Quan Hegemony smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"I lost again..."
"Calm down, it's not the first time. Why are you so negative? Aren't you used to losing?"
Tu Shan Yiyi patted Wang Quan Hegemony on the shoulder in a comforting manner.
"Back then, you made arrogant remarks, saying that the enemy who was defeated by you would never be regarded as your opponent. You gave me time to catch up until I was out of sight.
I used to think you were arrogant and looked down on me, but now it seems that I am the one who is arrogant..."
A wry smile appeared on King Quan Hegemony's lips, and he looked down at the dim King Quan Sword in his hand.
Under Tu Shan Yiyi's finger just now, even the royal sword intention in the royal sword was directly annihilated.
"Before I leave, can you do me a small favor for my defeated general?"
"Huh?" Tu Shan Yiyi blinked.
"Help me give the Royal Sword to Gui'er..."
"Why don't you give it yourself? No, isn't your son watching from below?"
"With his current identity, I can't hand over the King Quan Sword directly to him. I will snatch it away from you, and then Guier will snatch it back. This change of name is justifiable and can also stop the mouths of some people with ulterior motives."
Tu Shan Yiyi reached out to take the King Quan Sword from King Quan Hegemony's hand, and waved it twice casually, and the sword suddenly emitted a series of sword sounds.
"Tsk, what a great sword. If I had been exposed to the Royal Sword from the beginning, I would probably be a swordsman by now, right?"
"What? Are you also interested in swordsmanship?"
"No way, what little boy doesn't have the dream of flying with a sword when he was a child?"
Flying with a sword? Is it okay if I don’t have hands?
Oh no, it should have legs...
Under the incomprehensible look from King Quan Hegemony, Tu Shan Yiyi slowly shook his head.
"Aren't you afraid that I will just hold the Royal Sword and not give it to you?"
"You won't." Wang Quan Hegemony said with determination.
"Why?"
"Because you know very well that from now on, Gui'er and Dongfang Yue are in the same boat. If you help Gui'er, you are actually helping Dongfang Yue."
"Hi~ Baye, why do you suddenly feel that after so many years of not seeing each other, you are becoming more and more scheming?"
Tu Shan Yiyi took a breath of cold air. He really couldn't refute the words of King Quan and Hegemony.
I recall that back then, he was still a little kid who would be silenced by him. Now he has grown to such an extent. Human beings are really scary...
"Ahem, if I can't beat you, can't I just find some ground in another direction?"
King Quan Hegemony coughed twice weakly, and at the same time a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Even though Tu Shan Yiyi had retracted the finger just now, it still caused serious injuries to Wang Quan Hegemony.
"Okay, don't worry, I will find a chance to return Wang Quan Fugui."
Tushan Yiyi put away the Wangquan Sword very simply, and then stepped on the Wangquan Sword in front of all Wangquan disciples.
"I'll take a little tip from you first, just as it fulfills my childhood dream of flying with a sword. Tsk, flying with the Wangquan Sword is not bad."
Wang Quan Baiye glanced at the Wangquan Sword under Tushan Yiyi's feet, pulled the corner of his mouth, turned his head away, and couldn't bear to look at it again.
This bastard...
"Okay, Miss Honghong, I've got it done here, let's go."
Tushan Honghong nodded, retracted her blood-red demonic power, and then looked at the Wangquan Sword under Tushan Yiyi's feet with some strangeness.
"What? Just flying with a sword? Haven't you seen a fox become a sword fairy? Do you want me to show you another Heaven and Earth Sword?"
As soon as these words came out, all the Wangquan Villa disciples were furious, and they wanted to rush up and cut Tushan Yiyi into pieces!
For the Wangquan Villa disciples, the Wangquan Sword is a symbol of glory. It carries the glory and honor of the Heaven and Earth Sword. It is not only a symbol of identity, but also the faith of all Wangquan Villa disciples!
But now, their faith has been trampled under the feet of a monster!
At this moment, if eyes could kill, Tushan Yiyi would have been cut into pieces thousands of times.
"Asshole, leave the Wangquan Sword!"
"Damn monster, we will fight you!"
...
"Stop it!!"
Just when a Wangquan Villa disciple was about to rush up and fight Tushan Yiyi fearlessly, Wangquan Baiye suddenly stopped everyone in front of him.
"Master!"
"The opponents are two demon kings! You will just die in vain!"
"But the Wangquan Sword!"
"There are people, and there is a sword! If Wangquan Villa is gone, what's the point of keeping the Wangquan Sword? Besides, sooner or later, someone will take it back!"
"Really? Then I'll wait and see. I'll leave the Wangquan Sword in Tushan. If you want to take it back, you can come to Tushan to find me anytime."
After saying that, Tushan Yiyi flew away without looking back, leaving everyone in Wangquan Villa helpless and furious.
"Alas, this guy..."
Tushan Honghong sighed helplessly, and then hurriedly caught up.