Madam, please ascend.

Chapter 212 Hand-to-hand combat
"What bad luck." Yun Yi couldn't help but curse in his heart, thinking that the unlucky star must not stay in Lanruo Hall for too long, otherwise when Zhuque finishes his training, he will run into him as soon as he goes out.

"It's so damn unlucky." Sangmen had the same idea. After the five shadows acted separately, he accidentally provoked a group of disciples from the Hehuan Sect. After dodging for a while, he came here.

Although they knew that those disciples were transformed from jade figurines, they were so strange that they could even work together to set up formations. Once they started fighting, it was like stirring up a hornet's nest. After killing one group, another group came.

Sangmen concealed his aura and hid behind a gilded screen, his eyes fixed on the two Hehuan Sect disciples who were chasing him from outside the house.

Fortunately, these jade figurines had limited intelligence. After a rough investigation, they found that there was nothing unusual in Lanruo Hall and turned away.

At this time, Yun Yi and Zhuque's bodies and souls were sucked into the Longevity Lamp. They could do nothing and could only pray that Sangmen would leave as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, things went against his wishes. Sangmen's nose suddenly twitched, as if he had noticed something.

He suddenly frowned, widened his eyes, and began to carefully examine the internal details of Lanruo Hall.

Seeing this, Yun Yi felt that something was wrong. The floor of Lanruo Hall was covered with incense ash, so stepping on it would leave footprints.

If it was the mark left by an ordinary shoe sole, it would not be considered a flaw. After all, those jade figurines might also leave footprints when they move.

But Suzaku has always maintained the habit of going barefoot.

Although people who practice cultivation can release spiritual energy and keep their feet free from dirt, the footprints they leave behind are completely different from the soles of their shoes.

"Trouble." Yun Yi stared at Sangmen, hoping that this rough-looking man would not notice this.

The Tiancan Sect's practice is unique. Practitioners need to destroy an organ of their own in exchange for a more powerful talent for cultivation.

Sangmen sacrificed his left arm and became extremely powerful.

In addition, his five senses have also been enhanced to varying degrees, with his sense of smell being the most prominent one.

He faintly smelled a woman's fragrance from the ashes of the incense burner and was quite concerned.

Zhuque really can't be blamed for this. She knew that they were going to track down the Tiancan Sect today, so she took off the sachet and washed off the smell of perfume on her body.

But she was born with a body odor, which was difficult to conceal no matter what.

Unfortunately, Yun Yi had been with Zhuque for too long and was already familiar with the smell, so he didn't pay attention to it.

A flaw made Sangmen alert, and he found that there were also suspicious footprints in Lanruotang. He immediately guessed that in addition to his five brothers, there might be other people who came to Jiletian.

Yun Yi analyzed that something was wrong from Sangmen's expression. He turned around and glanced at Zhuque. The power transmission was at a critical juncture. Zhuque had his eyes closed at this time, concentrating on comprehending the Sutra of Life and Creation, and had no time to pay attention to the outside world.

"It seems that we can only strike first."

In this world, cultivators who can reach the Return to Void Realm all have their own extraordinary qualities. Sangmen looked large and strong, but in fact, it didn't take long for him to discover that there was something unusual about the Longevity Lamp.

An empty and silent Lanruo Hall, with only a single lamp burning, inevitably makes people feel that something is amiss.

The moment Sangmen's eyes fell on the flame, Yun Yi knew that he had to take action. If Sangmen "accidentally" blew out the Changsheng Lamp, then he and Zhuque would be trapped here forever.

He didn't want to stay here with Lan Ruo at such a young age.

Just as Sangmen was about to take a closer look at the strange flame, a figure suddenly emerged from it and punched him in the head. This punch was so powerful and fierce that Sangmen knew he couldn't underestimate the enemy. He immediately used his strongest "left arm" to throw a punch, hitting the opponent exactly where he was.

He cut off his left arm himself, and with the help of Tiancan Gong, he forged a stronger arm.

Moreover, this arm can be enlarged or reduced in size, like a magic weapon, and it is painless to use.

The fist was so powerful that it instantly knocked over the longevity lamp in the house.

Yun Yi placed the most crucial longevity lamp behind him, secretly covering it with spiritual power, and tried his best to prevent Sangmen from paying attention to this matter, so as to avoid it becoming his fatal flaw.

Sangmen took a half step back, not because he was timid, but to accumulate strength so that he could kill the opponent with his next punch.

He had a ferocious expression and said, "Where are you from, little thief?"

Yun Yi gently rolled up his right sleeve, revealing the black tiger tattoo on it, and also took a boxing stance, "I'm afraid I'm not the thief, you are."

Sangmen recognized the tattoo, "So he's the Right Sword Servant of the Buried Sword Valley."

"I've long heard that Elder Sangmen has attained enlightenment through his physical body, and I've been worried about not having the opportunity to learn from him."

"Haha, you killed so many of my disciples, I want you to pay me back for this blood debt!"

They exchanged a few perfunctory words, then found an opportunity to unleash their punches. Suddenly, a flurry of blows and a surge of energy emanated from their fists, leaving Lan Ruo Tang riddled with holes in the blink of an eye.

The noise here was too loud, and the surrounding jade figurines came over after hearing the sound. Yun Yi thought that he had to fight quickly, otherwise when the other shadows came to support him, he would definitely be unable to hold on alone.

Sangmen was just the opposite. He decided to delay the Right Sword Servant here. He didn't have to kill him, just keep him alive for half an incense stick.

So Yun Yi took the lead in attacking, while Sang Men took the lead in defending. The moment their fists collided, the floor tiles of the entire Lanruo Hall shattered, and the flying debris drew hundreds of silver lines in the moonlight.

The two men exchanged dozens of punches at close range, but neither could do anything to the other.

Sangmen took the opportunity to throw a punch, hitting Yun Yi's left rib at an extremely tricky angle. He laughed and said, "Your mind is in turmoil."

Yun Yi retreated and saw that a large number of jade figurines had already rushed to Lanruo Hall. The disciples of the Hehuan Sect all used their magic weapons and attacked this side regardless of friend or foe.

"It seems that you are afraid of my brothers, so you dare not make too much noise." A diamond-like luster appeared on the surface of Sangmen's skin, and those attacks from the Divine Transformation Realm had no effect on his body.

His left arm suddenly grew a little bigger, "Then I won't be polite!"

Sangmen was determined to force the right sword servant to use all his strength. The louder the noise, the easier it would be for other shadows to notice the abnormality here.

But Yun Yi was helpless about this. Under the attack from the disciples of Sangmen and Hehuan Sect, he could only grit his teeth and use all his strength to use the Fu Hu Dao with his right arm.

A majestic black tiger then appeared out of nowhere. The veins on Yun Yi's right arm bulged, and the tiger's roar made the copper bells on the eaves jingle.

A sweet, fishy taste rose in Yun Yi's throat, and the pattern of the Fuhu Dao on his right arm spread to his neck. The black tiger roared to the sky, and the sound waves shook the nearby jade figurines to pieces.

Sangmen knew very well that a cornered dog would eventually jump over the wall, so he suddenly enlarged his left arm, shattering his shirt, as if turning into a monster, ready to take the attack with all his strength.

A collision of brute force is exactly the fighting style he desires most. Since he plans to fight head-on, let's see who can last until the end!
(End of this chapter)