C487 Xi Zi Held His Heart

Everything seemed to have no effect on the present Soo Qiulai. Injuries and limitations were the same as the phosphorescence, and Soo Qiulai himself was like a human shaped gunpowder. When the two of them met, the energy that exploded out was so shocking. Anyone who got close to him would be blasted into pieces.

He shook his left shoulder in the air. The loosened iron chain was like a black dragon, rushing towards Du Xiaoyu's face. No one expected that he would use the shackles as his current weapon.

Du Xiaoyu was also shocked. He didn't expect that the monk would lose control so quickly. The iron chain came very quickly and was hit directly by him. There was no chance of survival. Because of the interference, he was worried that he wouldn't be able to move fast enough. Moreover, the heroic spirit of subduing demons and devils rose in his heart once again. He stood still on the spot, his right hand raised in front of his chest. His left hand was raised below. Looking at his current expression, it also changed slightly.

Du Xiaoyu's face showed a kind of compassion that did not match his age. The skin on his face changed in an instant. It was as clear as jade, crystal clear, as if the monk was inferior to him. His eyes were half open and half closed. His right hand was like a cool breeze, waving in the air. He closed his index and middle fingers and pointed at the iron chain that was flying towards him.

Everyone broke out in a cold sweat for Du Xiaoyu, because the other party was like a black python attacking the iron chain. The moment it touched the chain... Under! It would shatter his weak fingers. Some of the chivalrous people even wanted to help, but they were too fast. In the blink of an eye, the fingers and the chain touched, and there was no time for them to move.

The white and delicate fingers formed such a strong and distinct contrast with the black and boundless iron chains. It gave everyone the feeling that it was like a white dragonfly welcoming the black python's kiss. The outcome could be imagined.

Zheng Mingyan opened his small mouth and was about to scream, but he was sealed by Pang Yueluo in time. Zhang Jingxuan watched attentively and frowned.

Both parties received a place, but the scene in front of everyone's eyes became a strange sight. The chain used by the monk to lock Soo Qiulai looked extraordinary, and it was dark and shiny. The light was as thick as a teacup. It collided with Du Xiaoyu's two fingers. However, it was as if a summer worm had encountered ice. The chain, which was as straight as a spear, felt soft as a rope when it touched it. It fell to the ground with its head lowered.

"The Great Conqueror Demon Finger, 100 sword strikes with one finger. It really lives up to its reputation. Amazing! Amazing! Worthy of being the absolute art of the Raindrop Cave." Zhang Jingxuan noticed an old Daoist sitting next to him, with a white beard, white hair, and white eyebrows, clicking his tongue and praising him. His voice was not loud, but it was just loud enough for the people around him to hear. Sitting opposite him was a very young Taoist with a bit of depression. However, he curled his lips there. "You're showing off again. If you have the ability, go up and beat him up. That's why I admire you."

"What do you know? Master's horizons are not unparalleled under the heavens. It's about time. This time, I brought you here to broaden your knowledge and experience, it is also to compete with this white-clothed scholar. I'll let you know that Master's ability isn't just boasting. He's also one of the most promising individuals in the world."

"Save it. I didn't take you as my master. Don't always think too highly of yourself. As fellow Daoists, it's convenient for us to be friends. If you come and bother me again, I will beat you up."

When everyone heard this, they originally thought that this old Daoist and the young Daoist Priest were master and disciple. They didn't expect that there would be a story behind this.

Just as everyone was distracted by these two Daoist priests, a huge change suddenly occurred on the scene.

Zhang Jingxuan's attention never shifted away. He saw the iron chain in Soo Qiulai's hand that was like a spear. Although it was as tame as a cat when it came to Du Xiaoyu's fingers. However, his eyes were closed, as if he did not know anything. He continued to rush forward. It was as if he would never stop even if he was in front of a bottomless abyss.

The chain in his hand was getting shorter and shorter, and his hand was about to collide with Du Xiaoyu's finger sword. The monk saw all of this from behind. He held the other chain in his hand with both hands. He pulled back with all his strength, trying to stop ___ from doing anything.

Unfortunately, Soo Qiulai, who looked like a wild beast, had an astonishing strength. Not only did the monk not pull him, he even dragged him two steps forward. The chant sounded even more urgent. His face turned pale because of the force. It was very different from Soo Qiulai's jade white face.

Seeing that the chain in his opponent's hand had been used up, he immediately rushed forward with his right hand. Du Xiaoyu also had a trace of hesitation in his heart. However, to subdue demons and devils... Supporting the righteous path is the doing of my generation. One look and you can tell that the opponent is an evil person. Therefore, he hardened his heart at this moment and pointed his finger at the opponent's fist.

When the fist and finger collided, the force of the fist should be much greater, not to mention that Soo Qiulai was so crazy and devilish at this moment. As for Du Xiaoyu's Pure Two Fingers, it was comparable to Jiao Jiao.

Soo Qiulai's punch was so poisonous that he wished he could eat his opponent with just one punch.

In fact, he had done it!

When his punch was thrown, Du Xiaoyu's two fingers disappeared without a trace.

The fist hit his two fingers and also successfully ate them.

But the second finger only disappeared in everyone's line of sight. Du Xiaoyu's Grand Scholar Subduing Demon Finger was indestructible and incomparably sharp. It was like a knife cutting through tofu as it silently stabbed into the opponent's fist.

However, Soo Qiulai did not have any reaction. It was as if the hand was not his at all. He used one of his right hands as a sword sheath and wrapped it around Du Xiaoyu's two fingers.

The two of them were very close at the moment. Zhang Jingxuan's expression suddenly changed, and he was just about to step forward and attack. However, everything happened too quickly in that carriage.

This time, blood gushed out of Soo Qiulai's right hand, and he still didn't have much HP left. However, he opened his mouth and spat out a rain of blood. Du Xiaoyu was a person who loved purity. His right hand's fingers seemed to have been locked by the bones of his opponent's palm. He was just waiting for the right moment. He exerted his strength to push the other party away. The other party had already suffered internal injuries, causing him to spurt out a rain of blood. Helpless, he could only use his left sleeve to wave.

Right at this moment, that damnable headache suddenly attacked once more. He frowned, and at this moment, he even wanted to use both hands to hug his head.

Suddenly, he discovered that his right hand had escaped his opponent's control. At the same time, he also felt a chill in his chest. The headache mysteriously disappeared. Suddenly, a white light flashed in front of his eyes. In a trance, he felt as if he had returned to Shaoshan, back to the swaying silver waterfall that drifted down.

After that, his gaze focused on the other party's hands.

The other party's hands were tainted by an extremely gorgeous red color, and it was only because there was a heart in his hand that was still jumping without end.

At that moment, his opponent's eyes were still closed, and his brows were deeply furrowed. It seemed that every beat of his heart would make him feel extremely sad.

Du Xiaoyu suddenly thought of a word for no reason, and Xizi held his heart.