Chapter 351: Condensing Palm

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He struggled to move, but his face was covered in cold sweat.

The person who came was Ye Lingtian, who arrived in a hurry.

He first investigated and found that Zhu Xiaowen was only seriously injured and had no worries about his life, so he turned around and swept over Hua Yingyue with a cold gaze.

A chill chilled the latter's heart, and he subconsciously took a step back, and when he came back to his senses, he saw the surprised expression of the little brother next to him, and his face suddenly turned red.

Even Hua Yingyue herself didn't expect that she was afraid of this young man deep down.

It is really that the previous memory is too deep, and when he saw Ye Lingtian, he actually had the feeling of a mouse seeing a cat.

"You. You. Aren't you dead? Why are you back again? Hua Yingyue stiffened her neck, gritted her teeth, and her expression was no longer as arrogant as before.

"How did I get back? If I don't come back, are you going to kill my brother? Ye Lingtian took a step forward and asked.

Hua Yingyue was frightened again and took a step back, forced a smile, and said with a little weakness: "Where, where, how can it be." ā€

Ye Lingtian didn't pay attention to him anymore, but turned around and pulled Zhu Xiaowen up, grabbed a jade bottle from the storage space, poured out a pill of Qi and Blood Pill, and fed him to take it.

It wasn't until Zhu Xiaowen's face was a little bloody that he asked in a deep voice, "Xiaowen, what's going on?" "The ferryman was scared, and the brother looked at the new Sister Zhang

Although his voice was calm and unwavering, Zhu Xiaowen still read a suppressed anger from his cold eyes.

Zhu Xiaowen understood Ye Lingtian's temperament, gritted his teeth, smiled reluctantly, and said: "It's okay, I was injured in the fight with Hua Yingyue, it was my own skills that were not as good as others, no wonder others." Brother Ye, don't take it seriously, let's go, I have a lot of pain in my body, Brother Ye

Help me go back and check the check. So saying, he drew him away.

He doesn't want Brother Ye to stand up for himself every time, avenge his own revenge, and fake others, what kind of ability is it?

As soon as Ye Lingtian heard Zhu Xiaowen say this, his face turned slightly pale, and the anger in his heart decreased a little.

Hua Yingyue wished that this plague god would leave early, but when the little brother beside him saw that Zhu Xiaowen confessed, his attitude suddenly became arrogant.

One person sneered and suddenly took a step forward to stop in front, and said coldly: "Hey, where did you come from?" Hua Shao didn't let you go, where are you going! Zhu Xiaowen, Hua Shao said, if you don't hand over a hand today, you won't want to leave! ā€

Ye Lingtian's footsteps abruptly paused, he slowly turned his head, and said word by word: "You want to take him with a hand?" ā€

"After touching Hua Shao's woman, sparing his life is already light! What, you want to stand up for him? ā€

That disciple probably wanted to earn face for Hua Yingyue, but he knew that Hua Yingyue hated it so much, and at this time he greeted his ancestors for the eighteenth generation in his heart.

"Idiot, what a big idiot, can't you see that Lao Tzu doesn't want to offend people now?"

Ye Lingtian frowned, turned his head to Zhu Xiaowen, and said in a deep voice, "Is what he said true?" ā€

Zhu Xiaowen's face turned red, and he said in a low voice: "Brother Ye, Hua Yingyue has always been at odds with me, this time he calculated and fell into his trap, it was my own skills that are not as good as others, let's just." Don't be embarrassed here. ā€

Xiao Feng gritted his teeth, stepped forward to support Zhu Xiaowen, and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Zhu, this Hua Yingyue has bullied us a lot on weekdays, why not." ā€

Zhu Xiaowen shook his head, his expression resolute.

Ye Lingtian's face sank, he could see that Zhu Xiaowen really didn't want to come out on his own.

No matter what the reason is, since his brother doesn't care, he is now cultivating to make great progress, and if he wants to bully the small with the big, it is not good to say it.

Soldier against soldier, general against general, in the past, he may have to fight with Hua Yingyue, but now he can face Zhang Ning directly, and this Hua Yingyue is left for Xiaowen to sharpen his martial arts.

This world is so cruel, who can not have a few enemies?

With Hua Yingyue as an opponent, presumably Xiaowen can be more diligent in his cultivation.

Ye Lingtian lowered his head and pondered, and after a while, he raised his head and said to Hua Yingyue: "Today's matter, since Xiaowen will not pursue it, then this matter will be settled, let's go." ā€

Hua Yingyue's face was overjoyed, this plague god was so easy to speak, hurry up and get out of here.

Before the word "good" on his lips could be spoken, he heard the disciple on the side say proudly, "Want to go?" Dream! He moved Hua Shao's woman, if he didn't scrap an arm, how could he still have the face to meet people after saying that Hua Shao would go out? Hua Shao has lost people, isn't our Zhang Shao even more faceless? However, since you are his brother, if you can be undefeated under me, then I will not pursue this matter again, otherwise..."

"How else?" Seeing Hua Yingyue's face stiffen, Ye Lingtian frowned and said coldly.

Feelings: This person is Zhang Ning's person, no wonder he dares to ignore Hua Yingyue's face.

"Otherwise, each of the three of you will leave an arm, and that's it." The man looked up haughtily, his expression playful.

Ye Lingtian's face sank, his eyes shimmered, and the person in front of him had reached the fifth level of the Qi Refining Stage, which was a few points stronger than that Hua Yingyue.

No wonder he dares not to take him seriously, such a cultivator is about to become an inner disciple, and a disciple of the outer sect doesn't have to care too much.

"Brother Ye, don't agree, he was sent by Zhang Ning to protect Hua Yingyue, his cultivation is profound, you are not his opponent!" Zhu Xiaowen spoke anxiously.

"Hua Yingyue, one person does things and one person is responsible, what means do you have to come to me, what kind of ability is it to find someone else!" He knew that he couldn't command this person, so he had to invite Hua Yingyue to fight.

Hua Yingyue's face was slightly stiff, this person seemed to follow him, but he couldn't command it, so he had to hate itchy.

Ye Lingtian's eyes turned, and he instantly understood the doorway in the middle, probably because Zhang Ning was afraid that something would happen to Hua Yingyue, so he sent someone to protect him, but Hua Yingyue was really a bit of a waste of firewood, and he couldn't subdue this person.

"How? Have you thought about it? The man stepped forward and asked.

"Some people, if they don't teach a hard lesson, they really don't know how thick the sky is." A trace of evil spirit flashed in Ye Lingtian's eyes, and he said loudly: "Okay! Since you're looking for death, it's no wonder I'm not going to blame. ā€

The tiger is not powerful, I am really a sick cat, even Zhang Ning I am not afraid, I am afraid that you will have a small Qi refining period?

A trace of anger flashed in Ye Lingtian's heart, and he didn't move.

"Arrogance, today I will teach you how to behave!" The man roared wildly, his hands condensed into dark purple, and a fishy smell permeated, "Let you taste my condensing palm!" ā€

Together, a black wind rolled up on the ground, blowing everyone to stagger, this person's condensation palm was so powerful!

Zhu Xiaowen was shocked and exclaimed, "Brother Ye, get out of the way!" ā€

The man laughed wildly and said: "Condense the palm, refine the evil qi of heaven and earth in the palm, and the middle one will turn into pus and blood and die." I'm already a big deal, and I'm going to cut you today! ā€

"Then you can try!" A sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Lingtian's mouth, and he gently stretched out his hand and slapped him firmly.

Rumble!

A wave of air flew over, almost lifting everyone away.

A huge roar of air exploded in the corner of the mission hall, attracting the sideways glances of many disciples.

Ye Lingtian still stood there lightly, and the posture of stretching out his hand remained the same.

And his opponent, the disciple who spoke wildly, his eyes widened and his face was incredulous.

Suddenly, a trace of black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the whole person fell to the ground, still muttering in his mouth, "Impossible, impossible, how could you break my condensation palm?" I don't believe it, I don't believe it, ten years of condensation, how could it be broken by you with one move? ā€