Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 465: A Frenzy of Arrows
The heavy killing blow performed by Song Shi, which was based on [Destruction], was so powerful that even Kamima Genji, who was at the top of Mount Nari and had reached the fourth level of [Transcendence], was unwilling to take it head-on.

Its "wild skeleton" body could not withstand this terrifying killing move that contained destructive power.

But Lu Danshu took over.

——Be impartial and take it on!

"Oh, it's still a little off." Lu Danshu touched the cut on his right fist and said, "It seems that my physique is still not perfect enough."

The scorching destructive force emanated from the cut, making it impossible for this body, which was strong enough to breathe and recover blood, to recover from the injury.

"Not perfect enough? Do you still want to be immortal?" Song Shi walked slowly and smiled: "Don't you think it's a bit unrealistic?"

"The more outlandish your ideas are, the more valuable your achievements will be. Do we still need to teach you this kind of truth?"

Lu Danshu turned his wrist and said as a matter of course: "Besides, I am still a transcendent, not on the path of Dayuan or consensus."

"Okay, let's put aside the conversation for now." The woman opened and closed her fingers again: "This is my strength when I punch a thousand times."

The mind arises, the person moves, and the fist is thrown.

The unparalleled force of the fist shattered the atmosphere, the earth and everything that stood in the way, and blasted towards Song Shi in front!
Song Shi did not dodge, avoid or retreat, but attacked again and chopped him down.

A violent sound that was enough to shatter an artificial cochlear implant surged up, but in less than a tenth of a second, it was swallowed up by an even more terrifying force.

This time, it was no longer Lu Danshu who exerted force.

But flame.

The pitch-black flames that covered the sky and the sun were like a tsunami storm, ravaging the world and evolving into an absolute natural disaster.

Up, down, left, right, front, back.

Within a radius of one thousand meters, in just a blink of an eye, the world changed and Lu Danshu fell into the hell of fire.

"——What do you mean by the Great Source and the Consensus Stream?"

Instead of hiding in the depths of the sea of ​​fire, Song Shi appeared right in front of Lu Danshu and said slowly.

"You should say transcendence, consensus, etc."

"Wow." Lu Danshu reached out and picked a black flame flower, sniffed it, frowned slightly, and pinched it out with his five fingers: "Is this the 'Disaster Flame'? It's really exciting."

"But if you want to kill me, I'm afraid it's not enough."

She chuckled, "Two thousand punches."

Bend your knees and step forward.

The fist force is strong again!

The deep ocean of evil flames seemed to be cut open by a paper cutter, leaving a vacuum channel in an instant. The round and strong fist was like a huge bronze bell, about to hit Song Shi's chest, but in the next moment, a flame that broke through ten meters long blocked the punch.

Then, there were a series of explosions, including roars of tigers and dragons and thunder!

Boom boom boom boom!
The two sides turned into two galloping rays of light, twisting and turning in the sea of ​​flames, colliding dozens of times with every breath. The earth could not bear the burden, and several large pits appeared every second, which were then smoothed out by the surging flames.

After acquiring a series of psychic skills such as [Golden Skin and Jade Veins], [Mercury Blood and Silver Marrow], and [Vajra Indestructibility], Lu Danshu did not stop for a single day to continue honing them.

Over the years, she has pushed each of the above qualities to a state of perfection, and together they constitute this terrifying physique of the "Pure Martial Body".

Every punch was so heavy, every boxing technique was so amazing. In front of such a physique and such boxing techniques, the current first-level heaven who had tempered himself with the "Forging Flame" when he first entered Douqu City was like an apprentice who had just started.

But such a physique, such boxing skills.

——Failed to knock down Song Shi!
Every time Lu Danshu swung his punch, it was either condensed like iron, or fierce and strong, or lingering and soft. It was transformed, mixed and burst out at will, as if there were thousands of boxers performing thousands of boxing techniques.

But no matter which one, which punch, all were taken firmly by the opponent!

"What a great Nandou! What a great Liuli Temple!"

Lu Danshu was not surprised but delighted, with a brighter light in her eyes. She laughed loudly: "Try this again!"

Since the ever-changing exquisite boxing skills cannot avoid the prying eyes of [Liuli Temple], let's change to something purer.

Lu Danshu looked up to the sky and took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and then exhaled like a line of misty long sword. While swallowing the breath, his fists were released with strength.

Four thousand punches.

Different from the previous summary of the strength of the moves, Four Thousand Punches not only represents the strongest blow since the start of the war, but also a sign of things to come.

The body is the bow, the tendons are the string, and the fist is the arrow.

In an instant, Song Shi felt a darkness in front of his eyes, as if something had covered him, and then a sharp energy exploded, as if millions of powerful arrows were like a torrential rain, endless and obscuring everything within his sight.

Shoot with arrows.

For this attack, Lu Danshu wanted to make the most of it and fire a full four and one thousand rounds!

Pure power and speed, head-on collision, no frills, no room for wiggle.

If you can accept it, you can accept it. If you can’t accept it, then you just can’t accept it no matter what!

Song Shi began to retreat little by little.

With Lu Danshu's spiritual power, the "random arrow attack" he performed was even more ferocious than the saturation fire attack of an entire artillery position. Even an entire mountain could be pierced through and flattened by four thousand punches and wiped off the surface of the earth.

For the first time, Song Shi’s perception felt “obscured”.

It was not the so-called divine secrets being obscured. It was simply that Lu Danshu's infinite punches were too dense and too fierce. They were everywhere in all directions and completely enveloped the young man.

Even the evil flames along the way were beaten into powder. Just as they recovered a little, they would be torn into pieces by ten or a hundred new fists that followed.

In the raging sea of ​​fire, Lu Danshu was like a copper pea that could not be boiled or burned, seemingly ignoring all burning. And with every punch from this "pure martial body", Song Shi felt as if he was hit by a running high-speed train, so heavy that it almost crushed the heavy punch he used to block!

But it was only almost.

Lu Danshu took a deep breath and threw four thousand punches in a row, forcing Song Shi to retreat step by step. It was like a longbow that was being tightened little by little, and would be completely broken with every new punch.

But it didn't break after all.

At this moment, the fiery blue color suddenly lit up in Song Shi’s pupils!
The slightly tightened longbow is a sign of collapse, but also a symbol of building up strength.

And after taking a full three thousand two hundred and forty-one punches, the accumulated tremendous momentum burst out at the moment when [Liuli Temple] captured it!
Facing the hundreds of new punches, Song Shi had no strength to block them anymore. He stopped retreating and rushed forward.

[Sui Shi] exerted all his strength, and in the instant when the fist was slow, the heavy killing violently rose up, brewing an overflowing destructive force, which turned into a tens of meters long pure-color flame, shattering all the fist forces and slashing towards Lu Danshu!

(End of this chapter)