PFC Chapter 12360
Chapter 12360
Chapter 12360
To say it out loud would be an insult to this technique, and even more so to the powerful figure behind him!
boom!
Amidst the interplay of truth and falsehood, Lü Bukui was once again caught off guard, and Lin Yi delivered a kick squarely to his face.
The Seven-Zhang Dharma Image collapsed on the spot.
Sima Bozhong and the others felt their scalps tingle: "No? This is what you call 'planning the big picture'?"
He keeps talking about the big picture, but he's practically trying to ruin himself!
Surely this can't be part of the bigger picture, can it?
Lin Yi didn't hesitate for a moment, and immediately followed up with a heavy blow.
Given the terrifying strength of his attack, Lü Bukui could not withstand it with his physical body alone, and was certain to die.
Lin Yi had already guessed that the other party must have a very powerful backer.
But now that things have come to this, if he wants to stay in Tianjun any longer, killing him to silence him is the only option.
Not only Lü Bukui, but everyone present must be dealt with.
Otherwise, once the news leaks out, Lin Yi's only option will be to immediately try to escape Tianjun, or he will never have peace again.
"Damn, does this guy really dare to kill someone?"
Sima Bozhong was terrified, cursing Lü Bukui in his heart for being such a traitor. He thought that if things went wrong today, he might really be killed by Lü Bukui here.
The other nine-zhang-tall Dharma-form masters were also filled with apprehension.
However, at the most critical moment, Lü Bukui, who had clearly been locked onto by Lin Yi and could not possibly avoid it no matter what, was actually pierced through by a single punch.
"phantom?"
Lin Yi was slightly taken aback.
After hundreds of rounds of adaptation and exploration, he had already figured out most of the opponent's hypnotic tactics. Coupled with the advantage of psychological warfare, the possibility of miscalculation was extremely small.
Could it be a desperate last stand before death?
Lin Yi immediately locked onto the opponent's true form and launched another fatal attack.
As a result, Lü Bukui revealed a mocking smile, and once again turned into a blur and disappeared into thin air.
Lin Yi's heart skipped a beat: "Such a thing actually happened?"
If you interpret the truth and falsehood that the other party presents as a gamble, then it's equivalent to rolling dice.
Lin Yi only needed to hear the sound to know the size of the points, making him invincible.
This is precisely why Lü Bukui repeatedly suffered setbacks.
However, at this moment, Lin Yi felt that he had clearly heard the odds and had already placed his bet, but the other party forcibly changed the odds at the last moment before the betting opened.
To put it bluntly, it's pure cheating.
Lin Yi tried three more times, and each time it was the same.
Cheating in a casino will get you your hand chopped off, but in real combat, this level of cheating is an invincible trump card!
Lu Bukui's face grew even more mocking.
Lin Yi suddenly realized: "You're hiring someone to play for you, right?"
Lu Bukui's eyes flashed, and his mockery vanished instantly: "You self-righteous fool, do you really think you can see through my cards?"
"Looks like I was right."
Lin Yi smiled enigmatically: "I wonder which big shot from Tianjun this is?"
Lu Bukui snorted coldly: "Idiot."
He appeared disdainful, but his eyes clearly betrayed a hint of panic.
He is indeed looking for someone to play for him, and the person he's looking for is none other than the big shot behind him.
However, the one responsible for the substitute attack was not the great figure's original spirit, but a lingering thought that he had secretly copied a long time ago.
The purpose is to keep a powerful trump card for oneself.
Just like now, driven solely by the instinct of this lingering remnant, he can unleash the true Ultimate Technique, rather than merely a superficial application of hypnotic combat tactics.
The essence of the so-called ultimate skill is the ability to easily manipulate all consciousness, whether friend or foe. It can make something real or fake at will.
Everything hinges on his single thought.
This is true cheating.
Lin Yi could try to break the hypnotic tactics he had used before after adapting to them, but when faced with the Ultimate Intent Technique, any attempt to break it became utterly ridiculous.
Whether in terms of combat skills or meticulousness, Lin Yi is definitely top-notch.
Even so, Lü Bukui was still completely outmaneuvered at this moment.
Anyone else would have had a mental breakdown long ago.
The only good news is that, thanks to the powerful defense of the intermediate-level divine body, coupled with the protection of the seven-zhang dharma form, the opponent cannot break through the defense in a short period of time.
At least in terms of the current situation, Lin Yi still has the confidence to continue the fight.
However, this confidence will soon be exhausted as time goes by, since such an all-round, unsolvable defense itself consumes a huge amount of resources.
Even Lin Yi could not possibly maintain this indefinitely.
Moreover, this is only the smallest hidden worry.
Lin Yi could clearly sense that an invisible force was constantly eroding his primordial spirit; to be precise, it was silently influencing his consciousness.
Who knows, at some point, my entire consciousness might be controlled by it.
This is the truly terrifying aspect of Ultimate Kung Fu!
Lu Bukui saw his expression and sneered, "It seems you've realized it too. But even if you have, it's useless. Unless you can escape from under my nose, everything is already destined."
After a pause, Lü Bukui added quietly, "Time is my friend."
That's his real source of confidence!
Lin Yi's previous performance had indeed greatly exceeded his expectations, even causing him to lose face. But as long as Lin Yi was still here, he was bound to lose.
No one can change it!
"is it?"
Lin Yi smiled noncommittally, twisted his neck and began to move his joints, as if he were starting a warm-up exercise.
Lu Bukui was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "To be honest, you're quite the show-off."
With that person's lingering regret taking his place, looking across the entire Tianjun, including the top big shots of the Heavenly Palace, there are very few who can gain an advantage over him.
It's no exaggeration to say that, apart from a handful of others, he is invincible at this moment.
If Lin Yi, a mere nobody, could cause any trouble, that would be truly bizarre.
Then, in the next second, Lü Bukui's strike missed its mark.
Lu Bukui was immediately stunned.
If he were fighting himself, it would be normal to miss with one strike, but this was someone else's unfortunate substitute.
While the lingering remnant is certainly inferior to the original, the enormous difference in their levels means that, no matter how you look at it, this strike should not miss in any way.
After all, this is the Ultimate Skill!
That wasn't all. Before he could react, Lin Yi punched him in the face without warning.
Although at the last moment before the fist landed, the lingering resentment controlled Lü Bukui's body, narrowly avoiding it.
But even the force of the punch was enough to leave Lü Bukui's face completely disfigured.
Lü Bukui was disfigured on the spot.
She subconsciously distanced herself, and when she looked at Lin Yi again, her eyes were filled with terror.
Ultimate Intent Technique was his last trump card. In his mind, someone of Lin Yi's caliber could never break through Ultimate Intent Technique.