Chapter 2886 Two Trash

Woo woo woo...

The flute sounded, the tune was sad, moving and touching, and the listeners wanted to cry.

The sound of the flute played this time was completely different, not at all the previous style.

Facing Duan Yingjun's disdain and underestimation of the enemy, Yin Tongtian was not careless, and the vision and the flute sound were activated at the same time, ready to launch a powerful attack at any time.

The musical genius challenged the strongest man in Zuzhou, which ignited the atmosphere of the whole venue. Millions of immortals stared at the arena excitedly, looking forward to the start of the decisive battle, so that they could see a higher level of battle.

Lu Chen was the same, staring at Yin Tongtian intently, hoping to see if Yin Tongtian's eyes were related to psychedelics?

But unfortunately, Yin Tongtian did not look at Lu Chen, nor did he use his psychedelic skills on Lu Chen, so Lu Chen could not see anything.

In fact, Lu Chen wanted to ask Lingxiao Sect Master or Yinshuang Sect Master what they saw in Yin Tongtian's eyes?

However, Lu Chen had no friendship with the Lingxiao Sect Master and the Yinshuang Sect Master, and they were in the mood of losing the game, so they would probably ignore Lu Chen.

If Yin Tongtian and Duan Yingjun finished fighting, and there was still no sign of what was in Yin Tongtian's eyes, then there was only one way left...

At this time, the ring was full of sound waves, and Duan Yingjun was covered and attacked.

Duan Yingjun stood in place, with one hand behind his back, with a relaxed and disdainful look on his face, as if the sound wave attack was not a threat to him and had no effect.

But Yin Tongtian did not stand, and he played the flute while moving around, circling Duan Yingjun as the center, his figure flashing and appearing very quickly.

"Watch this!"

Yin Tongtian found an opportunity, and suddenly stretched out his fairy flute and hit Duan Yingjun's back.

"Not fast enough, still half a beat late!"

Duan Yingjun smiled, and his words were changed, and the whole person disappeared in an instant, making Yin Tongtian's fairy flute hit nothing.

"So fast?"

Yin Tongtian was shocked and hurriedly put away his flute and retreated, fearing that Duan Yingjun would take the opportunity to attack him.

But it was too late. He was fast, but Duan Yingjun was even faster and had already appeared on his right side.

"Take my palm!"

Yin Tongtian was shocked, but his reaction was also very fast. While retreating, he pulled out his right hand and slapped Duan Yingjun with a palm.

Palm technique was not Yin Tongtian's strong point, but at this time, he could not care so much and saved his life first.

Duan Yingjun was the strongest man in Zuzhou. His strength was far superior to his. His palm power was definitely not a joke. If he had a choice, he would not fight Duan Yingjun.

He did not expect Duan Yingjun to be so fast and even superior to him. Otherwise, he would not dare to attack Duan Yingjun casually before using his ultimate move.

"Try your palm power!"

Duan Yingjun smiled and casually slapped a palm and went straight to meet it.

Bang!

The two palms intersected and collided with a shocking sound, shaking all directions.

However, Duan Yingjun's figure did not move, and he still maintained his palm posture, with a contemptuous smile on his face.

But Yin Tongtian could not withstand Duan Yingjun's palm power, and was shaken ten feet away on the spot, with a trace of blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

"That's it..."

"This little power is not even enough to tickle me, but it can defeat the Lingxiao Sect Master and the Yinshuang Sect Master?"

"Are the Lingxiao Sect Master and the Yinshuang Sect Master too useless?"

Duan Yingjun felt a little incredible and couldn't help laughing.

Yin Tongtian is also a first-class genius, but his realm is so low, and his palm power is really not good, which is almost no threat to him.

As for the combat power of the two immortal sect masters, they are actually very strong, definitely above Yin Tongtian, but they were knocked off the ring by Yin Tongtian's palm. It's not that they lost to Yin Tongtian in strength, but they lost to Yin Tongtian's hallucination ability.

So, he felt that the abilities of the two sect masters were too inferior, and he was quite disdainful!

But he was very confident in himself, and defeating Yin Tongtian was just a piece of cake, but it was not challenging.

What he wanted was to break Yin Tongtian's hallucinogenic ability, and then deal with Yin Tongtian, that would be a great pleasure!

"Duan Yingjun, you are a waste, your whole family is waste!"

"Duan Yingjun, why don't you die, there are so many people dying in the fairyland every day, you can be one of them."

"Duan Yingjun, you dare to say that my sect master is a waste, believe it or not, we will fight you?"

"Duan Yingjun, it is true that you are the strongest Daluo Jinxian, but don't say such hurtful things!"

"Duan Yingjun, don't think you are high above, you are arrogant, be careful that there are always people stronger than you in the world!"

Duan Yingjun's words directly offended the people of Lingxiao Xianmen and Yinshuang Xianmen, and instantly ignited many disciples of the two immortal gates, shouting and cursing on the spot.

"What?"

"You dare not admit that you are a waste?"

"You are really a bunch of waste!"

Duan Yingjun glanced at the surging crowd below the stage and responded coldly.

At the moment when he was distracted, he suddenly felt a fierce fairy wind coming towards him, and a fairy flute stretched out at some point and poked his throat.

Someone attacked!

"Are you attacking me?"

Duan Yingjun reacted quickly, and with one hand, he pushed away the fairy flute that was poking at him, defusing the sneak attack.

After the fairy flute was pushed away, Duan Yingjun saw Yin Tongtian's face and a pair of cold eyes.

At the moment when the two looked at each other, Duan Yingjun showed a strange look, and his body was also stagnant, as if he was hallucinated.

When Yin Tongtian saw Duan Yingjun fall into the trap, he hurriedly brought the fairy flute to his mouth, and instantly blew the flute sound, and endless sound waves enveloped Duan Yingjun again.

In this situation, Duan Yingjun's experience with the Lingxiao Sect Master and the Yinshuang Sect Master is exactly the same.

According to the familiar routine, Duan Yingjun will be knocked off the stage by Yin Tongtian at the moment of sluggishness, and will definitely lose the competition.

"Duan Yingjun, the strongest man in Zuzhou, go down."

Yin Tongtian laughed, raised his right palm, and slapped Duan Yingjun down, trying to knock Duan Yingjun off the stage.

Unexpectedly, the right palm was suddenly caught in mid-air before it was slapped down, and it could no longer be slapped down.

The person who grabbed the right palm was none other than Duan Yingjun.

"You... you are not affected?"

Yin Tongtian was shocked and wanted to struggle out of Duan Yingjun's control, but found that he was powerless.

Duan Yingjun's power was too strong, and he pinched his pulse and controlled his entire arm, so he couldn't break free at all.

"Yes!"

"It affected me quite a bit!"

"But that's all!"

"It's just a trick, not a big deal!"

"You were a little slow, if you were faster, I might have lost!"

Duan Yingjun smiled coldly, grabbed the pulse on Yin Tongtian's wrist and squeezed it hard, immediately destroying Yin Tongtian's remaining counterattack thoughts.

"Ah..." A heart-wrenching scream suddenly broke out on the ring, spreading all over the place, chilling everyone who heard it.