"Damn it!"

Sato's expression was distorted and ferocious.

No matter what, he never expected that Fu Yang would be so powerful. Even his most proud signature magical power, "Ball of the World of Fire", was easily blocked by the opponent.

No!

He couldn't just admit defeat so easily. All the brothers and sisters were watching the game, and Lord Tatsuo was also watching him. If he lost in one round, how could he have any face?

So Sato's eyes turned red and his hands quickly formed seals, and afterimages appeared. The whole person's aura was so strong. He emitted hundreds of high temperatures, and the transparent heat waves that almost condensed into substance, swaying behind him...

Fu Yang still had a faint smile on his lips, standing still, looking at him silently.

"Damn it! Isn't you willing to stop me when I see me using the ultimate killing power? I'm so unhappy with such a confident face. Later, you will wail, beg for mercy, be seriously injured, and become a useless person, so that I can relieve my anger."

Sato Ichifeng looked at Fu Yang's casual state, and his heart became more and more frustrated and angry.

finally!

After he finished his seal, the twisted high-temperature waves behind him became more and more solid, and finally they burned and turned into a huge fan of flames.

"The Great Master's Art·The Fire of Galou Fan!"

Sato thought to himself, and the huge fan behind him slammed Fu Yang.

call!

The giant fan of flames stirred up a scorching wind and headed straight for Fu Yang.

The hot wind condensed but did not dissipate, so the others around the battle felt a little hot and not very special. But Fu Yang, who was within the attack range of the fire fan, could sense that this wind was even more terrifying than the flames!

"Condensing all the mana power into a giant flame fan, and then transmitting it by fanning the wind pressure alienated by the mana power. It generates a high temperature of more than a thousand degrees and is more elusive than a pure flame attack. Invisibly, it turns the enemy into ashes. The Taoist priest of these Three Stone Shrines is still very strong. However, it's a pity that he met me."

He smiled, his steps moved, and his figure flashed.

First, I avoided the first thousand-degree hot air...

call!

The scorching wind blew past Fu Yang. A huge rock of more than meter high that was originally placed there was blown by the wind and immediately melted silently into a pile of ashes.

Under the huge fan of flames, the burning wind blowing out instantly turned the stone into ashes? What a terrible high temperature and power!

Even Weike, who was watching the battle behind, shrank his eyes slightly, and he sighed in his heart: "This Sato Ichijo is really the best in the same realm. With such strength, even among the giant Buddhist sects in China, it can be considered to be a top-notch. The people from the three sects of Hokkaido and Aomori were not as good as him. No wonder they were so arrogant."

Seeing this amazing scene and the scene of Fu Yang's "panic" avoiding, the other members of the Sannoshi Shrine cheered in unison!

Some people even started to recite some passionate poems in Japan, which made people speechless.

"Haha, the happier you are now, the more sad you will be later."

Fu Yang found it funny, but on the surface he deliberately seemed a little panicked and dodged everywhere. After a few ups and downs, he quickly withdrew from the shrine hall and "escape" to the open wasteland outdoors.

Hohoho.

Sato Ichifeng sneered in his heart: "It seems that this Chinese monk was scared by my Fire Gala fan and fainted. If he stayed in this shrine hall, I would be afraid to destroy the things in the hall and make a little lighter. But once I go out, it will be empty places and at most some trees will be destroyed. I will not keep my hands at all. This is a way to die, no wonder I am."

He also chased Fu Yang out of the Shrine Hall, leaving a scorching high temperature wherever he passed.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Without fear in the shrine hall, the huge fire fan behind Sato Imperiali squirted towards Fu Yang again, and the scorching fire winds blew away from various tricky angles.

It was clearly autumn, but within a radius of several thousand meters, it was like the hot summer, and the temperature was extremely high. This was because Sato's great trick could make the flame magic power condense without dispersing, otherwise it would be unimaginable.

Fu Yang moved and moved, his body shaped like lightning, and at the same time avoided the attacks of many hot winds in different directions.

And these high-temperature hot winds that exceed 1000 degrees hit the surrounding trees, some hit the rockery and rockery... All of them silently turned into ashes and fell silently as soon as the wind blew.

As for the ground that is blown directly, it will immediately burn a large piece and collapse, as if it was digging a strange pit!

"Hahaha! Didn't this Chinese monk look very arrogant just now? I thought I would win after taking over Senior Brother Sato's technique of burning the world. I didn't expect that Senior Brother would have stronger ones."

"That's right! The terrifying master technique of the Fire Galou Fan was created by the founder of our Sanzishishi Shrine. There are only a few priests who can learn over the past thousands of years. Brother Sato learned it, and it is definitely a rare rival in the same generation."

"Look, this Chinese monk is going to be finished soon. But after all, it is an exchange visit between the two countries. I guess the senior brother will still show mercy and will not burn him to ashes. He will be severely burned and disabled, making him look ugly and his magic power decline in the future. This is the biggest punishment."

The priests all cheered and their eyes shone.

Because there have been legends of gods repelling the evil ghosts of Rakshasa since ancient times, the Mitsushishi Shrine has a very respectful status in Iwate Prefecture, and most of these priests are very proud and arrogant on weekdays.

He even thought deep down that he should be the same as the legendary "Four Great Gods" of Hirota, Ise, Heian and Edo.

Sato Ichifu felt more and more proud when he heard the cheers of his fellow disciples around him. He stood proudly under the huge "Fire Galou Fan" as huge as a building, with a look of disdain and a cold voice: "Chinese, if you kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy immediately, maybe I will make you less painful. At least, it will make your handsome face not 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.

hateful!

Sato's expression became ferocious: "Since that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless. Even if you don't kill you, you will be able to live in endless pain forever."

He suddenly closed his hands together, and the power of the priest in his body surged, chanting the spell of the priest.

Buzzing!

The "Fire Galou Fan" behind the building was as big as a building shocked violently, the flames rose high, and the heat waves burned the sky.

On the fan, lifelike terrifying claws appeared - it was the ghost hand! The hands of the evil ghost of Rakshasa.

Many years ago, the founder of the Sannoshi Shrine became the "guardian god" in the minds of the people here by repelling a group of Rakshasa evil spirits, thus creating this shrine, and has been respected and worshipped by local people for thousands of years...

"Chinese, you are the first person to see the strongest blow in this class. This is your honor! Trembling among the evil ghosts and the flames, wailing. And I have decided not to accept your begging for mercy."

"The Fire of Gala Rakshasa dances together!"

As Sato Ichifong released his mana to the extreme, his strongest peak attack was finally used.

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Wow wow wow wow.

Hehehehehehehehehe.

All kinds of howling sounds of ghosts and wolves suddenly sounded, accompanied by the burning flames and the burning wind, which seemed extremely bizarre and terrifying!

All the Rakshasa ghost hands on the fire fan appeared from nothingness to reality, with hundreds of them!

Each ghost hand was as big as a car, overwhelming and vast. It absorbed all the flame power of the fan and turned into a dazzling fiery red, sweeping towards Fu Yang with some strange flying trajectory.

It looks like some strange dance of evil ghosts!

Obviously, this flying trajectory implies a certain "trapping array" power, which makes Fu Yang attack at the same time while he is unable to move.

Sato Ichigo, who had used the strongest attack at the peak, was already exhausted and panting. So when he watched the fiery red ghost claws sweep towards Fu Yang like a vast expanse of the sky, he felt that he was sure to win. Next, he appreciated Fu Yang's miserable end...

As a priest with the same realm as Fu Yang (disguised), of course he does not expect that he can really kill the other party completely and let his soul scatter!

After all, Fu Yang had already shown strong combat power just now, so in Sato Ichifu's opinion, if he continued his strongest attack, Fu Yang would be seriously injured and his whole body was burned to half-coke. In the future, it would definitely be miserable.

That's enough.

Seeing that the hundreds of flame ghost claws were less than one meter away from hitting Fu Yang, he raised his hand and raised his palm and whispered.

"Ghost Spell·Hei Binghan Che Ghost Breath!"

This move is one of the most powerful spells in Fu Yang's "The True Interpretation of Ghost Way". He once defeated the ancient ferocious beast Xiangliu in the Dizun Palace.

As soon as it was put out, the temperature around immediately dropped sharply, and the sound of sharp and sore icy sound of "cracking" sounds in the air - as if even the air was frozen! But the naked eye could not see real ice and snow.

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The sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling sounded throughout the shrine, as if countless terrifying evil spirits were spewing out extremely cold air. The flames of Rakshasa ghost claws that were approaching him, even if the temperature was far more than a thousand degrees, were instantly frozen and frozen.

Crack and crackle... The powerful black ice cold ghost breath also extended forward and frozen along the flame ghost claws.

In just one or two breaths, all the flame ghost claws were frozen by the ice! They were suspended in the air, motionless. They looked like strange black sculptures, full of a strange sense of art.

Silence, silence around.

The onlookers who were still proud and excited just now were all motionless, and the expressions on their faces were frozen. They looked like a group of human-shaped stone sculptures.

"Haha! Not bad."

Fu Yang smiled, clapped his hands, and looked at Sato, who was already dumbfounded in the distance. He said, "You are a work of art, the black ice sculpture ghost claws, which looks good. However, I am a vulgar person, and I like to destroy your Japanese artwork. Look."

As he said that, he blew a lightly forward. Huh!

Cracking and rattle... The black ghost claws that were floating all over the sky were all broken like ice cubes and fell to the ground. Then they disappeared.
Chapter completed!