Chapter Seventy-Three: Strength and Trust

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This punch, without the slightest skill, blatantly bombarded the body of the colorful python. One left and one right, both fists waving heavily. "Hiss" suddenly changed his face, with pain, and the body of the colorful python was beaten back and forth. Yuan power and spiritual power erupted together, wrapped in Gu Yue's palms, and the momentum set off made the people on the side couldn't help but be moved.

"Ten Layer Realm, it turns out that this is the strength of Gu Yue, it's terrifying, this is the Yuan Ling Cultivator, and he can actually fight with the Demon Beast!" Even Ye Yi was so surprised, let alone the others?" "Yuan Ling Fellow Practitioner!" This is the common question in Chu Jing's hearts, this kind of talent really exists. This figure in front of them may become their lifelong admiration.

The python's tail whipped hard against a large tree, wrapping around it, and straining itself to stop. This cold eye exudes cruelty, it can't tolerate that it will be defeated by such a weak human being. The toes touched the ground, and with a violent step, the golden spiritual power shone brightly, making people close their eyes. Metallic spiritual power, does Lone Moon use this spiritual power in illusion?

On that day, Liu Lingyu had also shown this method, but Lone Yue's illusion was even more mysterious. The python eyes of the colorful python also shrank slightly, and in a trance, there was a little sluggishness. It was at this moment that the furious fire attribute appeared in front of its eyes, "Qianwu Huayan!" The power of the flame appeared in the cold palm.

"Boom!" the giant flames burned the trees in the forest, and the giant python was also swept in, and its huge body was obscured by the flames. "Roar!" The intense pain pulled it out of the illusion. When he was conscious, he was eroded by the flames, and he couldn't even use his own spells.

"Roar!" The long roar in the flames came from the mouth of the giant python, and this terrible cry made everyone change color. This kind of martial art, Ye Yi had never seen it again, and for the first time, he felt that he had never seen through Gu Yue. In this land of beacon fire, the blazing flames, reflecting the strange figure, stood staring.

Trembling, as if he was using all his strength, pressing, letting the flames erode his body, the blooming scales, exuding hatred. The demon's blood dripped down the body and fell to the ground. "Roar!" another roar, but under the sound, it was not pain, but excitement! Gu Yue's face changed, and before he could stop it, his huge body roared out of the firelight.

The charred black skin has long been unable to see the original multicolored color, only the python that is still turning, and the snake letter that is spitting out, still declaring that its life has not disappeared. What's even more weird is that on top of this charred black body, a trace of blood seeps out. Twisting its body frantically, the heart-rending pain from this body made it more and more violent.

Gu Yue's face was cold, she didn't expect that this martial art could not kill this colorful python, and looking at this situation, the power of the bloodline had been stimulated. While still thinking about it, the multicolored python's body curled up, and the silver luster rejuvenated. The python tail jerked hard to the ground, and it crashed into it.

The flames were still burning, and several towering trees fell under this clear sky. Ye Yi and Chu Jing could only sit aside, sitting outside the flames, they were naturally not afraid of being hurt, but the familiar figure was not clear to see. "Bang!" the figure retreated, but it still didn't escape the impact. Slamming into the trunk of the tree, Gu Yue spat out a mouthful of blood, but without allowing him to hesitate, the body of the giant python followed him and collided again.

"Hmph!" The palms are closed, and the lonely moon will no longer dodge, even if you stimulate the bloodline, look up to the sky and roar, and the Yuan Ling will appear at the same time!"Qianwu Huayan, Kun Ling Lian Mountain!" "Feet on the ground, fracturing the forest soil, shouting, inserted under the earth, the flames hit people, erupted again, and the dust between heaven and earth seemed to recede, burning everything! Above the palms, it was hot, "Bang!" The charred tree was smashed and turned into ashes, and the roaring collision resounded in everyone's ears! "Bang bang bang!" A series of collisions of the power of the Yuan Spirit sounded non-stop, at this moment, Gu Yue must not take a step back, when did he lose!

Burned out of blood, the colorful python rushed to the scene without such humiliation, with the color of the skin, is the pride of their clan, but now it is destroyed in the hands of this human being, even if the last blood is burned, he must not be killed!

"Kandou Jujiang!" The flow of the air suddenly became rapid, constantly converging on his flaming hands, and invisible blades scraped the shadow of the tree. The terrifying edge tore through this murderous aura, and without warning, countless wounds suddenly appeared on the body of the weak snake python, struggled a few times, and fell to the ground where blood was already flowing.

The unwilling roar, this murderous aura in the sky, turned into fear. The multicolored python didn't know why the young man in front of him was so strong! What the hell was this! "Qianwu Huayan!" "Bang!" With a heavy blow, a hand roared and bombarded the top of its head! A circle of fiery yuan power, spiritual power, exploded. At this moment, perhaps the last blood of this multicolored python has flowed out.....

The fog dissipated with the long-lost wind in the forest. The smoky trunks or roots of the trees are scattered and scattered. A rat beast, stumbling, but stepped on a snake's head, stood here, after a while, kicked lightly, did not react at all, surprised, left. Before leaving, he glanced at the people who were standing or standing. Opening his lips, Ye Yi looked at the person in front of him, didn't know what to say, and hesitated a little, looking at the person standing under the shade of a big tree that still remained.

"Hey. The familiar smile resurfaced on his face, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could say it, he fell straight in front of Ye Yi. No one knows what to say, maybe it's too shocking to know how to speak. "Brother Ye, this friend of yours is really, amazing. Struggling, Mo Yangshan's face looked really unsightly, but he still praised it. "Hmm. Without looking back, Ye Yi didn't know what he was thinking, and replied casually.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed Gu Yue's shoulder tightly, and with a strong lift, he carried his body to his back. "Let's go, let's not die, it's time to take you to the academy. No one saw Ye Yi's expression clearly, turned around, smiled, said a word, and took the lead to walk forward. Chu Jing was silent, glanced at his back, and left after him.

The black figure, very small, was in front of everyone, holding its tentacles, rubbing the blood of the python soaked in the earth. After a while, the **** got up.....

"It seems that you are doing things, which really makes me feel uneasy. An indifferent voice came out of the forest, and two figures appeared. With a charming figure, he slowly walked to the side of the charred python, touched his knuckles, and muttered, "You are interested in that kid, but I am also interested in the other two." “

On the way back to the college, Ye Yi walked a few times, and naturally he was familiar with the road, and it didn't take long to arrive at the gate of the college. "Put me down. The calm words came from Ye Yi's back, and he naturally understood that Gu Yue was afraid that he would be blamed, and he was also a little dazed at the moment, thinking too much in his heart, but he couldn't figure it out. However, Ye Yi had to slowly put him down, opened his mouth, and still didn't ask. A gentle smile, hanging on his face, was still so familiar.

"Are we still friends?" "That's enough. ”

"Peak Master!" When they were silent, Chu Jing and the four of them were pleasantly surprised to see a familiar figure. “

A few of you, what's the matter, so embarrassed, what about the original son?" Needless to say, the people who came were naturally Zhu Chen and the other six. Xu Zimo and the other men were very happy to see that Luo Yingxue finally came back, and hurriedly went up, shushing and asking for warmth, and seeing that she was injured, they were even more heartbroken. Mo Yangshan glanced at a few people, stepped forward and respectfully explained the whole story.

Hearing that the original son was missing, Zhu Chen was also stunned, "Missing." Touching his beard, Zhu Chen doesn't know what to think now, the disappearance of the original son is a big deal, his identity is .....

But the next thing in Moyang Mountain made him even more surprised: "Yuanling fellow practitioner!" Zhu Chen's eyes were firmly fixed on Gu Yue, but then he retracted his gaze: "It's a pity, it's not our disciple." ”