Chapter Eighty-Five: Who's the Prey!
Light and darkness are constantly intertwined, as if yin and yang. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info yin and yang, and restrain each other. There is a negative to everything. The negative side may not always be restrained, just like softness, sometimes it can be restrained!
"Overcome rigidity with softness!"
Purple flashed in Ye Hua's eyes, and his comprehension of Tai Chi deepened a little. At this time, the light blade and the ink blade slashed together, and the original force of the collision was withdrawn by Ye Hua and turned into unloading!
Unload the opponent's attack power and return it instead. This is the essence of Tai Chi. However, the essence is the essence after all, and it is not so easy to truly understand it.
Ye Hua has Hongmeng Purple Qi, but Tai Chi is not just a simple martial art, nor is it an ordinary soul skill in this other world. It's a kind of road to reason.
The ink blade slashed again, Ye Hua's cross arm blocked with a light blade, and at the moment when the two blades were handed over, Ye Hua's arm tilted, and the ink blade slid along the edge of the light blade, and at the same time, Ye Hua also waved his arm in the direction where the ink blade slid away.
At first glance, it looks like a light blade sticking to an ink blade.
And when Mo Zixuan was about to withdraw his arm, Ye Hua suddenly moved the ink blade in the direction of the former's retraction, which immediately caused Mo Zixuan's arm to swing to the side violently, and at this moment, Ye Hua turned around and kicked out.
Mo Zixuan also reacted very quickly, and before Ye Hua's foot arrived, he raised his other hand to cross in front of him. However, he was still kicked backwards by Ye Hua's powerful kick.
"Heh! That's it!"
At this time, Ye Hua took two steps back slightly and said with a sneer.
Mo Zixuan's face was very ugly, and when he saw Ye Hua's arrogant appearance, he was even more angry in his heart. However, he knew that Ye Hua was very good at provoking others. Momen and Wangmen have always been passive, because most of the people who had conflicts with Ye Hua were angered by Ye Hua and almost lost their minds.
And since he knows this, he naturally won't be fooled.
"Let him go. Today's incident is even my Momen's fault. I hope you can sell me a face. ”
Mo Zixuan said.
And Ye Hua smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth: "Face, why should I give you face." ”
Ye Hua saw that Mo Zixuan's patience was extreme. So he still deliberately provoked him. And angry people will naturally be prone to exposing loopholes.
"Bastard!"
Mo Zixuan was furious, stepped out suddenly, and rushed in the direction of Ye Hua.
However, Ye Hua was not afraid and greeted him.
Just when the two were about to fight, Mo Zixuan was stunned, as if he understood something, and then quickly stepped back, glanced at Ye Hua indifferently and said, "What do you want to do with him, just do it!" But from now on, as long as you Ye Hua enter the trial space, Momen will endlessly intercept you!"
Anyway, he just left.
This made Ye Hua unexpected. Still, this isn't the time to really fight him. It's this poor fellow, Ye Hua's gaze turned to the young man.
The latter's face turned pale.
"You're lucky this time, I'm not interested in you. In the future, when I see you once, I will plunder the soul mark once!
Ye Hua didn't insult him anymore, he just took his soul seal, kicked him away and didn't care about him anymore. Because after that, he will be automatically teleported out of the trial space.
Walking on the road, Ye Hua recalled the previous battle with Mo Zixuan. Although it seems that he has not suffered. But Ye Hua understood that Mo Zixuan definitely didn't use all his strength.
At the beginning of Wang Xuan's place, Mo Zixuan was already a cultivator of the Earth Soul Realm, and he was gifted and powerful, coupled with the resources provided by the family and sect to cultivate, there were a lot of rare medicinal materials and soul skills, and both his cultivation and combat power improved very quickly.
According to speculation, the current Mo Zixuan has at least the cultivation of the Earth Soul Realm.
Therefore, Ye Hua really couldn't defeat him with his own strength.
"Now I'm still not strong enough. Pan Xiong, Yu Hu, Evian, and everyone. I will, I will avenge you!"
Ye Hua clenched his fists, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
Momen, Wangmen, no matter what, can't be forgiven!
"Huh?"
Ye Hua continued to hunt soul beasts in the trial space, and suddenly, several people surrounded him in front of him.
Seeing the ink characters on the clothes of those people, Ye Hua basically didn't need to think about it to know what the situation was.
Shaking his head, Ye Hua sneered: "Mo Zixuan can't do it himself, but he asked you to send me the soul seal." It's ridiculous!Okay, I'll laugh at the soul seal, get out!"
After that, Ye Hua didn't give those people a chance to speak at all, and moved directly.
Every time the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, Ye Hua's whole person seemed to turn into a gust of wind, making it difficult for people's eyes to catch the movement of the figure.
"Up!"
The men shouted and then started their hands.
Ye Hua didn't plan to waste time on them, so he directly picked up the golden hoop stick projection and smashed those people out.
And just as he was about to retract the projection after solving the problem in front of him, he found that another group of people rushed over in the distance.
Holding a golden hoop stick projection, the big stick of more than 10,000 catties, whoever catches it will have to be smashed away. It's simple, it's brutal. Wangmen Momen has long been on the same page as him. It is even more hateful. Therefore, Ye Hua simply hated them!
If there is a chance, Ye Hua will definitely kill any person from Momen!
However, now that he is in the trial space, he can't directly kill his fellow disciples.
After the last big breakthrough, King Kong's incorruptible body really fit with Ye Hua's body, and now, he has been able to steadily improve with Ye Hua's cultivation, waiting for the next breakthrough in the realm.
And because of this, Ye Hua's strength is also terrifying. More than 10,000 catties of golden hoop sticks in his hand, just like an ordinary stick, wielded, as dexterous and agile!
You must know that the golden hoop rod, a treasure with heavy characteristics, is not something that anyone can use, and if it can't bear the weight, then it will be a chicken rib! This new group of people, among them, there are two people who have achieved great success in the earth soul realm! However, Ye Hua has the golden hoop rod projected in his hand, and he is fearless!
"Rush, !!!"
Looking at the dozen or so people above the Earth Soul Realm in front of him, Ling Yun's face did not change, his body slowly sank, and then he stepped suddenly, and suddenly flew out towards the opponent like a cannonball.
At the same time, the projection of the golden hoop stick in his hand suddenly stretched out, and suddenly hit the body of the person in front, and the force of the two sides charging each other directly made that person fly out.
And then, Ye Hua, who rushed into the crowd, began to show a stick performance that seemed to be one-sided!
Golden hoop sticks, or smashed or picked. Those who are small in the Earth Soul Realm, as long as they touch it, they will be directly smashed unconscious. And the two people who have become a great achievement in the Earth Soul Realm, with the advantage of cultivation, continue to dodge.
However, Ye Hua's speed is not slow. The several footwork soul skills he possessed, all of which were not low-level. The two Earth Soul Realm masters in front of them obviously didn't have much of a strong footwork soul skill.
So it didn't take long. With two muffled sounds, the two men flew sideways. As for Ye Hua's soul seal, there were hundreds more in vain. Compared to looking for soul beasts one by one. It seems that the people who are looking for the ink gate seem to have their soul marks growing faster.
"Hehe! Momen, Wangmen. I want to see who is the prey in this trial space!"
ps: When I was writing two chapters last night, the transformer at the street corner burned and all the power went out. The manuscript is all lost...... This is the first update. Counting today, there are a total of four changes. Help me to express my condolences to the black-hearted director of the power supply bureau, whether he is willing to completely renovate the street circuits!
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