Fox Demon Jade Face

"Boss!!!"

Yan Ruyu looked at the hot man who had returned in front of her with great excitement!

That was the boss he hadn't seen for a long time, Zhang Zhiyu!

"Chirp! Chirp!"

The little white fox was equally excited. It ran into Zhang Zhiyu's arms with great joy. After meeting him again after a long separation, it was even reluctant to lift its head from Zhang Zhiyu's arms.

"Little guy, Yan Ruyu, you kid!"

Zhang Zhiyu held the little white fox in his arms. His gaze stayed on it for a few seconds before he looked at Yan Ruyu, whose face looked somewhat unfamiliar.

"You're pretty good at disguise. You've become so beautiful now?"

Damn it, Zhang Zhiyu looked at Yan Ruyu angrily. After practicing the art of disguise, she is only a little bit more handsome than himself.

"Hahaha, thank you for the compliment, Boss. Not only that, I've also mastered the Iron Palm style that my master taught me. Boss, look at those broken stones, I broke them all, hahaha!"

Yan Ruyu looked at Zhang Zhiyu with a silly smile, as if to say "come on, praise me". At this moment, Zhang Zhiyu also noticed the gravel in the distance. Seeing this, he couldn't help but have an idea in his mind.

"Oh, Yan Ruyu, so powerful? Then let me give you a try?"

Zhang Zhiyu stroked the little white fox and looked at Yan Ruyu with a very serious look. Although it was just a spur of the moment idea, he also wanted to know what the actual effect of his previous idea would be.

"Uh, Boss, this isn't a good idea. Who would start a fight the first time they meet? What's more, what if..."

Yan Ruyu poked her fingers embarrassedly and said with her head down.

"What if?"

"It would be bad if the boss gets hurt."

Zhang Zhiyu was suddenly speechless. My goodness, it has only been a short time since they separated, and his little brother Yan Ruyu no longer takes his ability seriously. It's really like - turning on the light in the toilet!

"Hahaha, you are so good, Yan Ruyu, come on, let me see how much you have improved in these days. Let me make a deal first, whoever loses will be treated to dinner!"

……

The breeze gently blew Zhang Zhiyu's Taoist robe, and except for the left hand, the robe on other parts of his body fluttered in the breeze.

Zhang Zhiyu stood on the lawn, holding up a palm-sized plate with his right hand. With the injection of magic power, more than ten low-grade sword-like magic weapons guarded Zhang Zhiyu. In less than a few seconds, he armed himself.

Yan Ruyu, who was standing about thirty meters away from Zhang Zhiyu, was dressed lightly, and apart from the demonic power visible to the naked eye gathered in her hands, there was nothing else.

The little white fox was lying on a rock far away from the two of them, staring at them.

"Haha, that's quite arrogant."

Zhang Zhiyu looked at Yan Ruyu who was obviously trying to let him win, and he couldn't help feeling a little angry.

There is a price to pay for looking down on others!

Then, without waiting for Yan Ruyu to cast any magic, Zhang Zhiyu took the lead. His right hand released the formation plate, and the formation plate was held up by magic power. His freed right hand released magic power and controlled the formation plate at a speed close to an afterimage, and the dozen or so swords surrounding him began to become restless.

"Huh! Huh!"

The two swords left Zhang Zhiyu and went towards Yan Ruyu at an extremely fast speed. At the same time, behind Zhang Zhiyu, the two swords also quietly dived into the ground and disappeared.

"Ha, Iron Palm Style!"

Yan Ruyu looked at the two flying swords attacking him with excitement in his eyes. He had practiced the Iron Palm Style for so long, and it was finally time to show its power. So without thinking, he directly activated his demonic power and struck out at the two speeding flying swords!

"Kaz-K-"

To Zhang Zhiyu's surprise, Yan Ruyu's ordinary palm actually broke the two low-level flying swords directly, and after that, the remaining palm power was still attacking him.

At this moment, Zhang Zhiyu also understood the reason why Yan Ruyu exaggerated. It was somewhat true. Without giving it any more thought, Zhang Zhiyu quickly manipulated the formation plate. Nine flying swords flew out and formed a small protective sword formation to block in front of him.

The palm force hit the formation plate, but after being consumed by the two flying swords, it did not cause much damage and was easily resolved by Zhang Zhiyu's sword formation.

"Haha, the Iron Palm Style is really powerful. Boss, you're still—ah, sneak attack?"

Seeing his boss Zhang Zhiyu resisting his iron palm so seriously, Yan Ruyu now likes the iron palm style even more. However, just when he was about to show off again, the sudden movement under his feet made him nervous.

The grass under his feet suddenly cracked, and then a flying sword broke out of the ground and flew towards him at an extremely fast speed.

Yan Ruyu looked at the flying sword that was so close to her. After thinking quickly, she exerted force with her legs and kicked her whole body into the air. At the same time, the flying sword that was supposed to hit Yan Ruyu missed.

"Even a sneak attack like this can't stop me, Yan Ru... Damn, there's more?!"

Just as Yan Ruyu was secretly rejoicing for having avoided the sneak attack, another flying sword broke out from the ground behind him and flew straight towards him in the air.

"No, I can't escape!"

Because Yan Ruyu was in the air at the moment, he couldn't dodge quickly. Looking at the approaching flying sword, he thought quickly and used his left hand to raise his iron palm and slap the flying sword.

boom!

The flying sword was pushed away. Perhaps because the demonic power was released hastily, the palm did not break the flying sword, but Yan Ruyu also used this force to fall from the air to the ground.

At this moment, he was no longer as arrogant as before. In just two rounds, the boss Zhang Zhiyu almost forced him into trouble and taught him a lesson.

"Don't think you can get arrogant just because you have mastered a unique skill. Let me tell you, those other monsters are not like me. They could have easily defeated you just now by taking advantage of your mistake. When it comes to combat awareness, you are still far behind!"

Zhang Zhiyu had a serious expression on his face. At this moment, he was facing Yan Ruyu as a strict teacher. After he finished speaking, he no longer held back and manipulated the formation plate, urging all the remaining flying swords to fly towards Yan Ruyu.

"Yes, thanks for the advice, Boss. Come again!"

Yan Ruyu was also forced to show some courage by Zhang Zhiyu at this moment. He once again seriously used the Iron Palm Style, while paying attention to the surrounding environment, and then prepared to meet Zhang Zhiyu's attack.

Bang bang bang——

The sounds of several flying swords colliding with iron palms came one after another. Dozens of flying swords almost completely surrounded Yan Ruyu and continued to attack her.

Yan Ruyu's iron palm knocked away one flying sword after another, but those flying swords that were knocked away started to move again after reaching the sword flow that surrounded him, and gathered power again to attack him.

"It seems that we need to smash them all!"

Yan Ruyu stopped attacking and looked at Jian Liuwai who was staring at her boss. Then she exerted force with both palms again and looked at the boss with determination.

"Boss, watch this!"

"Iron Palm Style!"