Song Shuhang had been thinking about asking Senior White to use the [Illusionary Reality] again when he returned to the real world.
He didn't expect that his wish would come true so soon.
In the past, when he was still a novice cultivator, he had fallen into Senior White's illusory reality and been tortured by the young man in green robes over and over again. It was a miserable experience.
But now, he had the [Illusionary Reality]. He was a Sixth Stage True Monarch, so he could definitely beat the young man in green clothes in the desert!
According to Doudou's speculation, the young man in green clothes in the desert only had the strength of a Second or Third Stage True Monarch.
When Doudou, Song Shuhang, and Young Mistress Candy were involved in the [Illusionary Reality] together, Doudou also met the young man in green clothes. At that time, Doudou, who was a Fourth Stage True Monarch, only needed to show her real body and lie on the ground without moving, and the young man in green clothes couldn't hurt her.
But now, the [Illusionary Reality]? She was a Sixth Stage True Monarch and a Second or Third Stage True Monarch, hahaha!
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"Come on, young man." Song Shuhang let out a hearty laugh, turned around, and looked at the place where the horse bell was ringing. "Young man, today, I will teach you boxing!"
The horse bell was getting closer and closer.
Soon, the figure of a man and a horse approached Song Shuhang.
A white horse, a young man in green clothes.
The young man was handsome, with red lips, white teeth, and jade-like skin. He looked about fifteen or sixteen years old.
Yes, it was him!
He was still the same as six months ago, without any change.
Song Shuhang saw the young man in green clothes, and the young man also saw him at the same time.
Their eyes met.
"Next, it should be the line 'Little White, Little White, I finally found you' that gave me nightmares." Song Shuhang reviewed the plot of the [Illusionary Reality] in his mind.
While he was thinking, the young man in green clothes stopped at a small sand dune.
He led the horse and looked at Song Shuhang from afar, without any further action.
Song Shuhang was confused. "???"
Why aren't they here yet?
The green-robed young man stretched out his hand and stopped the Horse to the side.
Then, he stood on the small sand dune and began to punch.
First, it was the Basic Fist Technique. Back then, Song Shuhang's Basic Fist Technique had been forcefully taught by him.
After finishing the basic fist technique, the green-robed youth's fist technique changed into a higher level fist technique.
As he demonstrated his martial arts, the yellow sand flew and the power of his fists shot out in all directions.
His aura was majestic.
Song Shuhang scratched his head in confusion.
The script wasn't right.
Could it be that I triggered another hidden quest?
The hidden plot from the previous time triggered the confession of the young man in green to Xiao Bai.
What about this time?
Song Shuhang was looking forward to it.
After a long while.
On the small sand dune, the young man in green robes on the white horse finished three sets of fist techniques. He retracted his fist and exhaled. Then, he led his little white horse away amidst the melodious ring of a bell.
Gone …
He left just like that.
Leaving Song Shuhang alone in the desert. His body was hot and his face was dumbfounded.
Was he going to leave him exposed to the sun?
Was he not going to hammer him like before?
"Don't go." Song Shuhang leaped lightly and chased after the young man in green robes.
With his current speed, it was not difficult to catch up with the young man in green robes. However, before he chased for two steps, the figure of the young man in green robes and the white horse had disappeared without a trace.
Song Shuhang looked up at the sky. "…"
It didn't matter. The young man in green robes would definitely come out again in a while.
Song Shuhang stopped and found a place to sit down in the desert.
If he could meet the young man in green robes on the white horse again, he would fight him without hesitation!
At that time, he must let the young man in green robes understand the power of his fists plus the twenty hair fists.
About five or six minutes later.
A melodious ring of the bell sounded again.
It's coming, it's coming!
Song Shuhang jumped up from where he was and looked in the direction of the horse bell.
The figure of a horse and a man was reflected in his eyes again.
"Hehehe." Song Shuhang clenched his fists, his long hair spread out and turned into twenty fists, ready.
Ring ring ring ~
The young man in green robes on the white horse appeared on the sand dune again.
Just like before, when he saw Song Shuhang, he stopped. Then, the two looked at each other.
The young man stopped the horse on the side of the sand dune and began to practice his fists on the spot.
But this time, Song Shuhang did not give him a chance to escape.
"Vajra Basic Fist Technique, One!"
This punch was straight amidst the curve. The punch was like a heavy cannon, pressing forward with great power and momentum!
The young man in green robes smiled when he saw Song Shuhang leaping over.
"Little Bai, you're not angry anymore?" As he said, he leaned forward and raised his wrist, deftly blocking Song Shuhang's wrist.
Pa ~
Song Shuhang's fist was easily blocked.
At the same time, the young man raised his other hand and pressed it on Qin Haodong's chest.
"???" Song Shuhang used his mind power to forcibly lift his body up and avoid the palm.
At the same time, all twenty of his hairy fists were locked onto the youngster. His attacks were: Basic Buddhist Fist Technique, Buddhist Demon Subduing Buddhist Fist Technique, Buddhist Divine Punishing Palm Imprint, as well as the fist technique from the Huge Whale Chapter of the Thirty-Three Divine Beasts' Technique, Huge Whale Spray.
The twenty fists all smashed toward the young man in green robes.
"Hehehe, Little Bai is so powerful, but I won't lose to you." The young man in green robes smiled happily. "Watch me, secret technique … Thousand Hands Magic!"
The young man waved his palms again and again, drawing strange trajectories. Every trajectory of his palms was in line with 'fate'.
In the next moment, Song Shuhang saw a sea of palm techniques — his eyes were filled with the young man's palms.
It was a despicable full-screen attack!
The palms that filled the sky not only dissolved all of Song Shuhang's attacks, but also fiercely slapped toward Song Shuhang.
This wasn't the realm of the Second or Third Stage.
Cultivators of the Second or Third Stage weren't this powerful.
I can't underestimate the enemy anymore, I have to treat the young man as an opponent of the same realm.
Song Shuhang's body shook.
"Vajra Basic Fist Technique, Two!" His two fists and his twenty fists all used the second move.
His fists were like meteors, and in the blink of an eye, each of his fists had punched over a hundred times, each punch supersonic.
"Boom, boom, boom ~"
Song Shuhang and the young man in green robes fought each other with speed, fists against palms, constantly colliding.
Every time their fists and palms collided, a terrifying wave of air would erupt and a thunderous sound would be heard.
In an instant, after thousands of collisions, a storm was formed in the desert.
The young man in green robes was unexpectedly evenly matched with Song Shuhang.
"Hey." Song Shuhang's eyes lit up.
Their fists and palms were evenly matched — but he still had his eye technique.
"Powerhouse's Appraisal Technique!" Song Shuhang's left eye lit up. This was a technique that only peerless experts could be immune to. It all depended on whether the young man in green robes could be immune to it.
Once the Powerhouse's Appraisal Technique was released, it was unavoidable!
"Neigh ~ ~" Just as Song Shuhang's left eye lit up, a hoof descended from the sky and landed on his back.
The hoof smashed him to the ground.
Song Shuhang: "??"
"Oh, it's time. I have to go back. "The young man in green robes also stopped.
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