As soon as Liang Yan finished speaking, Ah-Dai raised his stick and walked forward first.
"Let me take the lead!" Dumb raised his ebony stick horizontally and said loudly to the fat, hallucinated man in cloth: "Please give me some tips!"
"Hey, he's actually a demon clan!" Fei Yi stared at Ah-Dai with interest, and continued: "Your body is a bit strange. Boy, which clan are you from?"
Dumb didn't answer, he just held the ebony stick horizontally and looked at the enemy warily.
Fei Yi asked for trouble and said with a smile: "That's fine, I'll beat you until you're subdued!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked his feet violently on the ground, and his whole body rushed in front of Ah-Dai like an arrow from a string.
Dumb's pupils shrank, he raised the ebony stick in his hand and hit the man directly on the chest.
However, the fat man was not in a hurry. He turned around in mid-air and landed behind Ah-Dai, and then hit him in the back with a backhand palm.
This attack was so unpredictable that even Dui didn't notice it beforehand. Fortunately, his reaction was different from ordinary people. He stepped forward with force and his whole body jumped up high.
With this jump, he not only avoided Fei Yi's life-threatening palm, but he also turned his passive into active, rounded the wooden stick in mid-air, and smashed it towards the enemy below.
Fei Yi looked up and saw a huge wooden stick falling from the sky, but there was no trace of panic on his face. He gathered his true energy in his hand and raised his palm in the air.
However, when they heard a loud noise, the two of them did not directly touch each other, but a violent air wave erupted in mid-air. This air wave spread and shook the huge cave into cracks.
"Huh?"
Fat Yi let out a light sigh, looked at the ebony stick in Ah-Dai's hand, and murmured: "You kid's weapon is weird!"
Dumb did not answer, but silently calculated in his heart: "Two moves have passed!"
The two moves between him and the fat man's incarnation seemed to be an understatement and not very exciting, but the danger hidden in them could only be known by him, who had experienced it personally.
The reason why he was able to receive Fei Yi's palm just now was all because of the magic weapon left by his senior brother. If he had relied solely on his own cultivation level, he might not have been able to be seriously injured at this moment.
With sharp eyes, Liang Yan saw from a distance that Ah-Dai's hands holding the stick were trembling slightly, and there was a trace of blood seeping from the tiger's mouth, which was obviously not easy.
"I didn't expect that the incarnation of this fat man is actually proficient in martial arts. Judging from his appearance, he seems to be able to do it with ease. Does he really want to use our own magical powers to compete with us one by one?"
Just when Liang Yan was shocked, the battle between Fat Yi and Dui continued over there, but this time it was Dui who attacked first.
Fei Yi's realm is at the early stage of the Golden Core Realm. If they fight with their true abilities, they have no chance of winning.
But according to the rules set by Fei Yi himself, he must use the magical powers of Liang Yan and the three of them to compete, and he must defeat the opponent within ten moves.
These two points are their only advantages.
Dui's first move was to force Fat Yi to attack as quickly as possible, otherwise he might not be able to withstand ten moves and would be killed by this person on the spot.
The shadows of the ebony sticks in mid-air were heavy, as if there were three thousand wooden sticks attacking Fei Yi from all directions.
His move actually comes from Mu Xinxin's "Tianshan Snow Palm". This palm technique is famous for its agility and gracefulness. It contains many false moves and is most suitable for deceiving moves.
With Ah-Dai's current state, ordinary martial arts routines can be picked up at his fingertips, and he can change them at will. At this moment, he turned his fist into a stick, and although he was using a stick technique, he was using the "Tianshan Snow Palm" routine.
"Hehe, that's interesting."
Fei Yi stared at the stick shadows all over the sky, a hint of joking flashed in his eyes. With a tap of his foot, the person disappeared. The next moment, this person actually appeared in the middle of the stick shadows all over the sky.
"You want to use these false moves to cheat?" Fei Yi stood up out of thin air and laughed: "It's a good idea, but it's a pity that the moves are too shallow and people can see through them at a glance!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately stretched out his finger and pointed directly at one of the stick shadows in the sky.
With just this slight click, all the stick shadows in the sky suddenly disappeared. Duan felt a huge force coming from the ebony stick. His hands were numb and he could hardly hold the stick!
"Retreat first!"
He is also a person who sees opportunities very quickly. When he knows that his move has been broken, he hurriedly withdraws the wooden stick, hoping to distance himself first and make a comeback.
But Fei Yi didn't give him this chance. As the saying goes, no one will be spared when he is in power. Fei Yi stepped forward with his feet in the air and was in front of Ah-Dai in an instant. Then he shot out both fists and struck in front of Ah-Dai like raindrops.
Dui had no choice but to swing his stick to meet the enemy, but this time he used the "Yellow Sand Ten Thousand Miles Fist" routine. The ebony stick went straight forward, hitting Fei Yi's vitals with every move.
The two of them were fighting fast in mid-air, and their bodies were like lightning meteors. In just half a cup of tea, they had already exchanged seven moves.
Just after the seventh move, a muffled groan was heard, but it was a palm in Ah-Dai's lower abdomen, which was knocked away by Fat Yi's palm.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. After Ah-Dai landed on the ground, he slid back dozens of feet, drawing a deep trajectory on the ground.
Liang Yan and Hua Chong hurried forward and picked up Ah-Dai.
"How are you?"
Liang Yan frowned and at the same time released his spiritual consciousness to check the situation inside Dumb's body.
"Ahem!" Ah-Dai coughed a few times, spat out a mouthful of blood, then waved his hand and said, "It's okay, the foundation hasn't been damaged yet!"
Liang Yan was about to say something more when he heard Ah-Dai suddenly say: "This fat man made a grand statement and wanted to fight us with our respective magical powers. But in fact, in terms of martial arts alone, he is not enough to defeat me in ten moves." Formation, the reason why I was defeated miserably was because I fell into this person’s evil spirit.”
"evil wind?"
Liang Yan and Hua Chong looked at each other, and it was obvious that Duan sent a message to both of them at the same time.
"Yes, do you still remember what I said when we first entered the dragon's lair? This fat demon wind can corrode the body, and it is invisible and traceless. When you fight, you must be extremely careful not to get caught.
This person has been punished." Ah-Dai said with a solemn expression.
"Don't worry, I will pay attention."
Liang Yan looked calm and stood up, but just as he was about to step forward to ask for a fight, Hua Chong stopped him.
"Junior brother, there is something I don't want to say, but I still have to admit that your magical power is stronger than that of senior brother." Hua Chong said with a sassy smile and continued:
"Furthermore, the magical power of swordsmanship is the most difficult to imitate. Junior brother has to make his final appearance. Let me, senior brother, take the lead for you and explore his background."
After Hua Chong finished speaking, he took a step forward, raised his hands towards Fei Yi's incarnation and said, "Hua is not talented, so I'm here to ask for some advice!"