Chapter 12: Yuan Yeran

This poisonous mist did not spread directly, but turned into a very condensed dark green liquid shape, which suddenly vaporized when it came into contact with the four people. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Along with this vaporization, there was also the flesh and blood of those people, and after being hit by the poisonous mist of the fourth-order blue-veined python, the part of the body directly turned into raw white bones.

What's even more terrifying is that these people are not dead in such a situation, stretching out their arms that have turned into white bones and clutching and screaming in the air.

The scream was like a shiny kitchen knife scraping back and forth on the heart, making people shudder.

This time it even made a big hole in this encirclement.

"Master! What are we going to do! Feng Hui was so frightened when he saw this scene that his legs went limp.

Yuan Yeran did not hesitate, his arm shook, and flew up like a big peng spreading his wings, and shouted in his mouth: "Kill!" ”

He tried to shout out the blue-veined python with this roar to make him retreat into the encirclement, but the blue-veined python, as a fourth-order beast king, didn't eat this trick at all, and swam out of the big hole.

After the shock just now, the remaining pulse masters around were all from Zhaojiazhuang, and they had never experienced war, or even actual combat. Where have I ever seen such a horrible picture!

The blue-veined python was about to come out, and the pulse masters of the first and second rings on the side were too late to dodge, so they hurriedly made way for the blue-veined python.

Chu Fan's skillful force this time directly disrupted the entire formation of the Pulse Master Hall, and it was originally a strangulation because of his tricky trip, and things became extremely complicated.

It just gave the fourth-order beast king a chance to exert his power, and now Zimai Shitang wants this fourth-order yang core, and it is impossible not to lose a few lives.

This is exactly what Chu Fan wants to see, as the old beggar said, the snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit, neither of this vein master hall or the blue-veined python is not a good talker, and when he comes to their mouths, it is a piece of meat!

It's better to let them fight first, and it's not too late to make a move themselves!

"What did you just use to trip them? Why didn't I see anything? Qingcao looked back and forth on Chu Fan curiously.

"Also, why do you have strips of cloth tied around your arms? I don't think you're hurt, huh? ”

Chu Fan looked at the grass with a serious face, and said righteously: "Don't care so much about children!" Uncle will get half of the yang core for you in a while! ”

Qingcao smiled mockingly, looked at Chu Fan and nodded meaningfully.

Looking at the pulse master who rushed straight up again, Chu Fan's brows immediately furrowed.

"It's the old thing! Damn, there's a good show to watch now! ”

Qingcao looked at Chu Fan and suddenly became excited, feeling inexplicably wonderful, he shook his head with a hum, and a thick ponytail was thrown directly on Chu Fan's face...

Yuan Yeran was actually frightened, but at this time, there was no way except to rush up, once the blue-veined python was let go, and four of his own people died, even if the master of the Tianhu branch didn't speak, he would have to resign automatically.

This great mentor has only been a three-day guru and must not be like this, the feeling of being high up really makes him extremely obsessed, every day on the road he has a feeling that he doesn't even want to see the road, and he can't wait to aim his nostrils at the sky!

I'm a great teacher! But the Four-Ring Vein Master!

"Brute, eat my Whirlwind Thunderbolt!"

Yuan Yeran's speed was extremely fast, Ling Feng jumped up, the pulse ring shook out, and his palm was like thunder! is also "Whirlwind Thunderbolt Palm", but the power is compared to the six palms on the day of the wind return, it is simply a stream to a torrent, a mountain wind and a tsunami!

The wind is howling, extremely fast, and extremely powerful! Raised his hand, he sucked up a large piece of dust, and the next second, the dust was shaken away by the next palm wind, and before it could completely turn into nothingness, it was once again carried up by the wind of the sleeve robe... Back and forth in front of the twelve palms, it turned into a hazy chaos.

Twenty-four palms, flying sand and stones in front of you!

The dust turned into several whirlwinds, completely blocking the way of the green python, and even causing it to retreat!

This is the true strength of a four-ring pulse master!

Chu Fan's eyes showed a solemn expression, and he couldn't imagine that the middle-aged man was not a fuel-efficient lamp! Although I have seen a few pulse masters of the six rings, I have never seen a pulse master who has completely exerted his strength!

I may have underestimated the strength of the pulse master from the beginning!

Thinking about it carefully, every duel of his own is opportunistic, although mental power is also part of his strength, but he feels cringe.

He was looking forward to it, expecting that he would be able to face an enemy several times stronger than himself like the middle-aged man in front of him, and use his palms to kill a way!

With a dignified pulse, a dignified yang!

This should be a man, what my master Chu Fan should do!

Thinking of this, Chu Fan unconsciously clenched his left arm, absorbing yang qi to enhance yang veins, training the body to suppress petrification, and the moment this hand was fully trained, he needed to fight with dignity! Sneak attack without the power of the spirit! Don't use the power of the spirit to amplify it with the help of external forces! Instead, with your own arms, with your own yang energy!

In the way a pulse master should be!

"Damn, who wants to be a sorcerer!" Chu Fan secretly underestimated it

"What did you say?" Qingcao suddenly turned his head and asked

"Nothing~"

"Oh!"

Before Chu Fan had time to dodge, another big braid was thrown in his face, and he didn't know if this girl did it on purpose, it really hurt.

A red mark appeared on Chu Fan's face, which made him look a little funny.

The more Yuan Yeran fights, the more confident he becomes, and the more he fights, the more brave he becomes!

The thirty-six palms that are not usually used today are like pushing the boat along the water, and the water is a matter of course! He used the fourth form of "Whirlwind Thunderbolt Palm" in one go!

In an instant, the sand is flying, the wind is condensing, and it covers the sky!

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

The last palm is in the middle of the chin of the green python!

The huge snake body actually flew backwards, like a clothes pole lifted on the ground! Red blood flung out the corners of the blue python's mouth, and an arc of blood crossed the air!

"Good!"

"Great Mentor is good!"

"Senior Brother Yuan, come on!"

Yuan Yeran stood in front of him, feeling that his heart was surging at this moment, and he was invincible! A sense of pride rose from his chest, and he put his hands behind his back, like a master!

This made Feng Hui's admiration for the master reach its peak! A flame of worship flickered in his eyes!

Chu Fan was a little stunned, looking at the blue-veined python on the ground who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and twitched the corners of his mouth a little helplessly.