Chapter 147 "Be careful!"
Yin Xiu looked up and saw Tiekou Li jumping high into the air. Two laser beams shot out of his pupil-less eyes and went straight into his chest.
Before she could react, the two lasers exploded on Yin Xiu's chest, causing fire to fly everywhere.
The protective spell in Yin Xiu's pocket suddenly ignited without fire, barely protecting his tendons. Even so, his chest was still scorched black.
"What a terrifying power!"
Uncle Ming bit his finger, and the peach wood sword in his hand was stained with blood again. He picked up the talisman paper, and the talisman turned into a golden silk net and hung it towards Tiekou Li.
Tiekou Li took his time and stepped on the air. He inexplicably rose up a level and easily avoided the net.
At this time, Tiekou Li seemed to really be able to fly, riding the wind out of thin air. He tapped his toes in the air and jumped several meters away, heading straight for Uncle Ming.
When Uncle Ming saw this, he took out the Five Emperors Coin from his pocket and shot it straight away. He flipped up the iron sleeves and a strong wind hit, and the copper coins exploded in the air and turned into powder.
His figure stagnated, and his body slowly began to descend. Yin Xiu's eyes flashed with cold light, and his left arm was filled with fireworks.
"Red Scale·Xihe Mode!"
With a loud shout, Yin Xiu kicked her feet on the ground, and her whole body brought up a ball of fireworks, spinning and leaping into the air.
He was like a tornado, his body enveloped in smoke and fire, reaching straight for the iron mouth.
"This trick is..."
"It's Shoryuken! I've seen it in the comics!"
The speaker was Huang Feihong from Tuen Mun. He didn't know when he had helped Taoist Master Ah Fa to the top and was watching the fierce fight on the stage intently.
Yin Xiu flew into the air and struck Tiekou Li with a spear-like fist.
Tiekou Li somersaulted above, reversed his body, put his head on his feet, and struck out with two palms downwards in the air, colliding with Yin Xiu.
A strong wind immediately broke out between the two. Tiekou Li went up and Yin Xiu went down, and they separated.
Tiekou Li did another somersault, and after dodging the coins that Uncle Ming shot at him, he grabbed two connected ropes with both hands and hung them gently in the air.
Condescendingly, Tiekou Li opened his mouth and smiled, and strands of blood mixed with saliva slowly dripped from the corners of his mouth, making people feel very disgusting and permeating with a strange aura.
"Senior brother, this bastard seems to think he has us defeated."
Uncle Ming glanced at him, then looked at Tiekou Li hanging in the air, and said calmly: "Isn't it?"
After sighing, he glanced at Ah Fa's wound again, "Ah Fa, the evil energy from your wound has entered your body. How about now? Can you still withstand it?"
Even though Ah Fa's face was pale and beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead, he still forced a smile and said, "You have to hold on even if you can't hold it back. Is it possible that I can still call a halftime timeout like that guy who jumped on the street?"
Uncle Ming patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, you have the guts!"
Ah Fa smiled and quietly stuffed a copper coin sword into Uncle Ming's sleeve.
"Brother, you have to remember that no matter what time, there will always be a good brother behind you to support you."
Uncle Ming nodded, and when he raised his hand, there was already a bundle of ink brush thread in his hand. As he moved his fingers, the ink brush thread flew out, like silkworms spinning silk, and soon it was all over his feet.
"Yin Xiu, go on!"
Uncle Ming threw the spool in his hand to Yin Xiu, then pulled up the other end and ran quickly around the ring. Yin Xiu followed suit, and the two sides ran in opposite directions.
When Tiekou Li saw this, he knew that the two of them were going to set up a formation to trap the two of them can't do much tricks at the moment, it would be very troublesome for him if they were trapped in this boxing ring.
So he swung the rope vigorously and flew in the direction of Yin Xiu.
boom! With a gunshot, a rope in Tiekou Li's hand suddenly broke, causing him to lose his balance and shake.
Before he could react, more than a dozen projectiles hit him. Although it didn't cause much damage, it still made Tiekou Li shake all over and he fell heavily from the air.
Da Sang and Chuan Bao looked in the direction of the shooting and found that the man who used the gun was Taoist Master Afa.
At this moment, he had both hands on the shotgun, and the loose robes on his body were flying and swaying with the recoil of the projectiles, giving him a faint sense of heroism.
"Master, this is..."
Ah Fa didn't bother to look back, he just kept pulling the gun bolt and shooting at Tiekou Li. Each shot hit the opponent accurately, making it difficult for the opponent to move an inch.
Seeing that the two of them were still dumbfounded, Ah Fa shouted angrily: "What are you still doing? Get your gun and help."
After he yelled, the two finally woke up and quickly went to get guns to help.
The three of them fired randomly, and the stray bullets almost killed Yin Xiu and Uncle Ming together, but it still worked in the end.
Just when Tiekou Li was delayed by them, Yin Xiu and Uncle Ming finally used ink lines to surround the entire ring, forming a closed circle.
At this time, Ah Fa threw the shotgun in his hand to the ground with satisfaction and raised his chin towards the astonished Tuen Mun Wong Fei Hung.
"If you don't have a gun, how can you eliminate demons and defend the law?"
As Uncle Ming hung a few more talismans on the ink lines, the boxing ring surrounded by the ink lines seemed to become an independent space and boundary.
It seems that all the evil spirits are blocked by this thin red line. Those inside can't get out, and those outside can't get in. The clouds here are separated from other places.
"[Lock Immortal Formation], although the name sounds very domineering, the setting is very simple and there is no way to do it. Even a child can walk out casually, there is no technical content at all.
But Na Pujie is an evil spirit, which is the opposite. This formation will be a trouble for him. The evil energy inside can't get out, and the evil energy outside can't get in. This means that he has cut off most of the means of using evil energy. "
Afa also nodded in agreement.
"And this formation will also slightly strengthen the magic power of the two of them. Once this formation is completed, our chances of winning will increase."
Liu Banxian turned around and asked, "What do you think our chances of winning are now?"
This is what everyone wanted to ask, and they couldn't help but look at Ah Fa.
Ah Fa looked strange. After thinking for a while, he slowly pointed out two fingers and said, "Only [-]%."
"Only [-]%!?"
Da Sang couldn't help but widen his eyes, full of fear.
The reaction to the explosion was not as big as his, but his face was full of reluctance. He asked again: "Master, although I know it is very difficult now, but if there is a miracle, will our chance of winning be greater?"
Afa glanced at them and sighed again.
"The [-]% chance of winning I mentioned already includes miracles."
(End of this chapter)