Sato Ichibo gritted his teeth and his expression was twisted and ferocious.
He never expected that Fu Yang would be so powerful. Even his most proud signature magical power, the "World-Burning Ball of Fire", was easily blocked by the opponent.
No!
He couldn't just admit defeat so easily. All his brothers and sisters were watching the battle, and Master Taisho was also watching him. If he was defeated in one round, how could he have any dignity?
So Sato's eyes were red, his hands were forming seals quickly, afterimages appeared, and his whole body was full of energy. His whole body was emitting hundreds of degrees of heat, and transparent heat waves that were almost solidified were swaying behind him...
…
Fu Yang still had an indifferent smile on his lips, standing still and looking at him silently.
"Damn it! When you see me displaying my ultimate magical power, you are not willing to stop me? Such a confident face really makes me unhappy. Later you will be wailing and begging for mercy under my ultimate skill, and you will be seriously injured.
Only by becoming a useless person can I relieve the anger in my heart."
Watching Fu Yang's casual state, Sato Ichibo felt more and more aggrieved and angry.
finally!
After he completed the seal, the twisted air waves with hundreds of degrees of heat behind him became more and more solid, and finally burned and turned into a huge flaming fan.
"The Great Priest's Fire Garuda Fan!"
With a thought in Sato's mind, the huge fan behind him suddenly slapped Fu Yang.
call!
The giant flaming fan whipped up a scorching gust of wind, heading straight for Fu Yang.
This hot wind condensed and never dispersed, so other people watching the battle only felt a little hot, which was nothing special. But Fu Yang, who was within the attack range of the fire fan, could feel that this wind was more terrifying than the flames!
"Condensing all the mana into a giant flame fan, and then transmitting it through the wind pressure that has been transformed by the mana. It generates a high temperature exceeding a thousand degrees and is more elusive than a pure fire attack. Invisibly, the enemy is reduced to ashes.
.The orthodoxy of Sannoishi Shrine is still very strong. But it’s a pity that he met me.”
He smiled, moved his steps, and flashed his figure.
First, I escaped the first thousand-degree hot wind...
call!
The scorching wind blew past Fu Yang's back. A huge stone weighing more than ten feet high that was originally placed there was blown by the wind and immediately melted into a pile of ashes silently.
The scorching wind blown out by this huge flame fan can instantly turn stones into ashes? What a terrifying high temperature and power!
Even Wei Ke, who was watching the battle from behind, narrowed his eyes slightly and sighed in his heart: "This Sato Ichibo is really one of the best in the same realm. With such strength, even among the giant Buddhist and Taoist sects in China,
, can be considered to be relatively top-notch. The people from the previous three sects of Hokkaido and Aomori are not as good as him. No wonder he is so arrogant."
Seeing this astonishing scene and Fu Yang's "panic" dodge, the other members of Sannoishi Shrine all cheered in unison!
Some people even started reciting some passionate Japanese poems, which made people speechless.
"Haha, the happier you are now, the sadder you will be later."
Fu Yang found it funny, but on the surface he deliberately looked panicked and dodged around. After a few ups and downs, he quickly exited the shrine hall and "escaped" to the open wasteland outside.
Hahaha.
Sato Ichichi sneered in his heart: "It seems that this Chinese monk was scared out of his wits by my Fire Garou Fan. If he stayed in the main hall of this shrine, I would be afraid of destroying the hall.
Please be gentle with the things you are looking for. But once you go out, it will be an empty place, and at most some trees will be destroyed. I will not hold back at all. This is asking for death, no wonder I am."
He also chased Fu Yang out of the shrine hall, leaving a scorching high temperature atmosphere wherever he passed.
Hoo ho ho!
Without the fear of being in the main hall of the shrine, the huge fire fan behind Sato Yishou once again fanned towards Fu Yang rapidly and continuously, and streams of scorching fire wind blew away from various tricky angles.
It was clearly autumn, but within a radius of several kilometers, it felt like a scorching summer, with extremely high temperatures. This was because Sato Kapika's ultimate trick could make the fire power condense and not disperse, otherwise it would be unimaginable.
Fu Yang moved forward and backward, his body like lightning, while dodging the attacks of many hot winds from different directions.
Some of these high-temperature hot winds exceeding a thousand degrees hit the surrounding big trees, and some hit the rockery rocks... all of them turned into ashes and fell silently the moment the wind blew past.
As for the ground being blown directly, a large piece of it would be immediately charred and blackened, and it would collapse. It would be like digging a weird hole!
"Hahaha! Didn't this Chinese monk look very arrogant just now? He thought he would win if he took over Senior Brother Sato's world-burning fire technique. I didn't expect Senior Brother to have someone stronger."
"That's right! The terrifying great priest technique of the Fire Garuda Fan was created by the founder of Sannoishi Shrine. Over the past thousands of years, only a handful of priests have been able to learn it. Senior Brother Sato has learned it.
There is absolutely no rival in the same generation."
"Look, this Chinese monk will be finished soon. But after all, it is an exchange visit between the two countries. I guess my senior brother will be merciful and won't burn him to ashes. He will be severely burned and disabled, making him look ugly in the future.
The decline of mana is the greatest punishment."
The priests all cheered for joy, their eyes shining.
Because there have been legends about gods repelling Rakshasa demons since ancient times, Sannoishi Shrine has a very respected status in Iwate Prefecture. Most of these priests are very proud and arrogant.
I even think deep down in my heart that I should be the same as the legendary "four major shrines" Atsuta, Ise, Heian, and Edo.
When Sato heard the cheers from his fellow disciples around him, he felt even more proud. He stood proudly under the huge "Fire Garuda Fan" as big as a tower, with a stern expression and a cold and arrogant voice: "Chinese people, if you kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy immediately.
, maybe I will make you less painful. At least, your handsome face will not be burned."
Fu Yang deliberately shouted in an exaggerated tone: "Oh my God! I'm so scared."
Even a fool can hear the ridicule and sarcasm in it.
hateful!
Sato's expression turned ferocious: "In that case, don't blame me for being cruel. Even if I don't kill you, I will make you live in endless pain forever."
He suddenly clasped his hands together, the power of the priest surged in his body, and recited the priest's incantation.
Buzz buzz!
The "Fire Garuda Fan" as big as a building behind it vibrated violently, flames shot up high, and heat waves burned the sky.
On the fan, the terrifying and lifelike claws appeared one after another. They were ghost hands! The hands of Rakshasa demons.
Many years ago, the founder of the Sannoishi Shrine relied on repelling a group of Rakshasa evil spirits and became the "Guardian God" in the minds of the people here. This led to the creation of this shrine, and it has been influenced by the local people for thousands of years.
The people respect and worship...
"Chinese, you are the first person to see my most powerful blow. This is your honor! Tremble and wail among evil ghosts and flames. But I have decided not to accept your begging for mercy."
"The Garuda and Rakshasa of Fire dance together!"
As Sato Ippo released his magic power to the extreme, his strongest peak attack was finally unleashed.
Woo woo woo.
Wow wow wow.
Jie Jie Jie.
The sounds of various ghosts crying and wolf howling suddenly sounded, accompanied by burning flames and scorching wind blowing, which seemed extremely strange and terrifying!
The Rakshasa ghost hands on the fire fan all appeared from nothingness and became reality, there were hundreds of them!
Each ghost hand was as big as a car, overwhelming and mighty. It absorbed all the flame power of the fan, turning it into a dazzling fiery red color, and swept towards Fu Yang with some weird flight trajectory.
It really looks like some kind of strange dance performed by evil spirits!
Obviously, this flying trajectory implies some kind of "trapping formation" power, which is to immobilize Fu Yang and then attack at the same time.
After unleashing the most powerful attack at his peak, Sato Ichippu was already out of breath from exhaustion. So when he saw those fiery red ghost claws sweeping towards Fu Yang like a blanket of heaven, he already felt that he had a chance to win. Next, he felt that he had a chance to win.
, just appreciate Fu Yang’s tragic end...
As an Earth Priest with the same realm as Fu Yang (disguised), he certainly doesn't expect to be able to completely kill the opponent and make his soul fly away!
After all, Fu Yang had already shown strong fighting ability just now, so in Sato Ichibo's opinion, Fu Yang would be seriously injured if his strongest blow was carried out, and his whole body would be burned into half coke. From now on, there will be no human beings or ghosts.
Yes, absolutely miserable.
That's enough.
Seeing that the hundreds of flaming ghost claws were less than ten feet away from hitting Fu Yang, he raised his hand, raised his palm and whispered softly.
"Ghost spell, black ice, cold ghost breath!"
This move is one of the most powerful spells in Fu Yang's "True Explanation of Ghost Dao". He once defeated the ancient ferocious beast Xiang Liu in the Di Zun Palace.
As soon as it was activated, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and the harsh sound of "clicking, clicking" echoed in the air, as if even the air was frozen! But no real ice or snow could be seen with the naked eye.
Woo hoo hoo, hoo hoo hoo...
The sound of howling ghosts and wolves resounded throughout the shrine, as if there were countless terrifying and fierce ghosts breathing out extremely cold air. Those flame Rakshasa ghost claws that were close to him were instantly frozen even if the temperature far exceeded a thousand degrees.
solidification.
Crack, crackle... the powerful black ice cold ghost breath is still extending forward and freezing along those flame ghost claws.
In just one or two breaths, all the flame ghost claws were frozen by ice! They were densely suspended in the air, motionless. They looked like strange black sculptures, full of a weird artistic sense.
Silence, silence all around.
The onlookers who were triumphant, excited and shouting just now were all motionless at this time, and the expressions on their faces were frozen. They looked like a group of humanoid stone sculptures.
"Haha! Not bad, not bad."
Fu Yang smiled, clapped his hands, and looked at Sato Yibo, who was already stunned in the distance. He said: "You are a work of art. The black ice sculpture of ghost claws is beautiful. However, I am a rather vulgar person.
You like to destroy your Japanese art. Look."
As he spoke, he blew lightly forward. Phew!
There was a crackle, a crash... The black ghost claws suspended in the sky all shattered like ice cubes, fell to the ground, and then disappeared.
After all, it is all made up of condensed mana. Once it is broken, it will be invisible.