Immortal nobles

Chapter 36 Battle! (three)

Zi Haokun was knocked into the air without any suspense, and the fragments of the stone wall pierced into Zi Haokun's whole body fiercely, and some places were even directly pierced.

The gurgling blood flowed down unstoppably, his face was snow-white, and he was no longer in high spirits like before.

"Haokun." A bone-changing master of Jiuyue Daozong hurriedly pulled Zi Haokun over. After careful inspection, he found that there was no serious problem, and he was relieved.

Ye Yuange frowned slightly, considered the candidates for the second round, waved his hand and shot out a beam of light again, and a moment later, a figure appeared on the platform again.

"Hey, Lord Ye has such confidence in Young Master Ling. It seems that the tiger father has no sons." The hundred-faced old man sighed in admiration, and at the same time named the identities of the people on the stage.

The eyes of many bigwigs focused on this new young man, who was Ye Zhenyu.

The two saluted each other on the stage, and then exchanged hands. Although Ye Zhenyu was a little younger than Liu Changfeng, he had received the careful teaching of this bone-changing power since childhood,
Instead, it has the upper hand.

On the Dao platform, the Dao rhymes of the two sides converge, and a sea of ​​Dao is formed above the Dao platform, shining with radiance and covering the sky and the sun.

The Dao platform, which has expanded to hundreds of feet, still seems a bit narrow between the two of them. Liu Changfeng's almost endless wind system Dao skills are all blocked by Ye Zhenyu's ancient wood.

At this time, a small forest has faintly appeared near Liu Changfeng, which seems to be besieging him.

I saw that Liu Changfeng seemed to have made up his mind, he gritted his teeth, pinched his hands, thousands of winds circled around, growing unscrupulously, even in the eye of the wind, Liu Changfeng was still cut off by the violent tornado. scars.

This is the way of hurting oneself before hurting others. The blue blood mixed in the tornado roared wildly.

Ye Zhenyu's face was slightly solemn, and he turned his right hand, and a vine whip appeared in the palm of his hand. The vines were dark and glowed with a faint blue light, revealing a faint aura of avenue,
As soon as the vine whip appeared, it turned into a ten-armed vine dragon, strangling towards Liu Changfeng. Just before the siege, Liu Changfeng suddenly turned into a huge wind blade, the sharp edge of the blade cut into the void,

The imposing rattan whip was split in half in an instant, and the wind blade was not damaged at all, and continued to fly towards Ye Zhenyu.

Feeling the unparalleled sharpness of this wind blade, Ye Zhenyu's face was very ugly, as if he had made up his mind, his face showed a resolute look, and he shouted, "The ancient tree towers to the sky!"

Little supernatural powers!The eyes of all the bosses in the Bone Changing Realm immediately looked at Ye Yuange. This small supernatural power, which is one of the three thousand orthodox Dharma, has far exceeded the scope of high-grade Taoism. It may not be able to be included.

When Ye Yuange was middle-aged, he got a great opportunity to find an ancient Taoist treasure, which contained this enviable little supernatural power, but the cultivation of the small supernatural power was extremely demanding, and he never thought that Ye Yuange would pass it on to Ye Zhenyu.

It needs to be understood that the small supernatural power existed in the world at the beginning of the Dao's birth. It not only has the killing power far surpassing the high-grade Taoism, but also can use it to comprehend the Dao and increase its cultivation base. It is no wonder that Ye Zhenyu is young and his cultivation base But it is extremely high.

A giant tree that seemed to come from ancient times solidified rapidly from a phantom, standing in front of Ye Zhenyu, and endless vines danced around the terrifying wind blade.

The wind blade didn't seem to be reconciled, its sharpness flourished, countless vines were cut open, and an astonishing aura leaked out.

It's just that there were too many vines. In the end, Liu Changfeng's power was exhausted, and he had to reincarnate into a human body, paralyzed in the middle of the giant tree.

A bone-changing master of the Qingyun Sect shouted, "Stop, Liu Changfeng admit defeat!" Immediately afterwards, a ray of light wrapped Liu Changfeng and returned to the giant ship to receive medical treatment. This is the future hope of the sect, and it must not be compromised by here.

Ye Zhenyu's complexion improved a lot, but he didn't give up his supernatural powers. He calmly adjusted his breath on the platform, another ray of light flashed by, and a black-clothed figure stood opposite him.

This black figure is like a god of thunder, with long jet-black hair entwined with lightning bolts, the breath of thunder shakes all directions, the surrounding air shatters, and a vacuum world of several feet is created.

"Lei Ming!" The man's reputation is obviously not small, and many bone-changing bosses have recognized it. Ye Yuange's face darkened and asked: "Old man with white face, what do you mean!"

The white-faced old man said with a smile: "Don't blame Ye City Lord, how my four families can afford such a high-grade spiritual mine, naturally they have found a backer.

A large part of this spirit mine still has to be distributed to Zilei Tiangong, so Lei Ming's battle is not a broken rule. "

Ye Yuange was left speechless by the question, waved his sleeves and sat down, his face blushed with anger, but suddenly, as if he had thought of something, a smile appeared on his face, and the old man with hundreds of faces was shocked when he saw it.

(End of this chapter)