Chapter Forty-Seven: The Four Seasons

In the past few years of trial cultivation in Zhige Castle, Ina has grown into the strongest among the disciples of the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect, and no one can surpass her.

However, she now understands that she has only been arrogant for so many years. Now that the strong man has returned, she has been beaten back to her original form at once.

Ina quickly controlled her feelings, and when she raised her head again, she was already smiling, she bowed to Yue Cang slightly, and said, "Yue Cang, thank you for your mercy, I will continue to work hard!" ”

Yue Cang smiled slightly, hugged his fists and said, "Princess Ina Yaliang." He turned and walked towards the clouds.

At this moment, a burst of applause suddenly came, and the disciples of Qingyu Peak took the lead in applauding Yue Cang's victory. The gaze they cast at Yue Cang was full of admiration, their faces were full of raised eyebrows, and they had already decided that Yue Cang was the most outstanding one in their group of disciples.

After all, this is a world where strength speaks, and true strength will win sincere admiration.

However, the challenge is still not over, Li Mufeng's Tiger Roaring Lin saw that Tianze Peak had lost two games in a row and could not fight again, so he stepped forward and pointed at Yang Yi and said, "Yang Yi, are you willing to fight with me!" ”

A burst of laughter sounded, Hu Xiaolin's face was slightly hot, everyone obviously remembered the scene when he beat Yang Yi violently, and challenging Yang Yi at this time obviously made people feel that he was picking on a soft pinch.

But Tiger Roaring Forest had no other choice, he didn't want to offend Yun Miao, and he didn't dare to challenge the strong, tall and wild Lu Ye. He was afraid that if he lost another game, the limelight of the Apocalypse Sect would be completely stolen by Qing Yufeng, and he wanted to win!

Yang Yi's expression was also indifferent, after experiencing setbacks in the past few years, his heart has calmed down a lot, Yang Yi looked at Hu Xiaolin and said, "Okay, thank you for your lift!" ”

With that, an arrow jumped out, holding a dagger, and went straight to the Tiger Roaring Forest.

The Tiger Roaring Forest was also unequivocal, and the momentum of the long whip was like a rainbow, and it smashed directly into Yang Yi's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Yang Yi dodged and lost the opportunity, Hu Xiaolin was secretly happy when he saw this, and a sweeping long whip had been rolled towards Yang Yi.

Seeing that Yang Yi had nowhere to hide, everyone shook their heads and felt disdain in their hearts, it was also trained in the Demon Spider Forest, Yang Yi was too far behind.

At this moment, Yang Yi on the field suddenly disappeared, and when everyone was surprised, Yang Yi suddenly appeared behind Tiger Roaring Forest, and the dagger was already against the back of his heart.

Tiger Roaring Lin was furious from his heart, his true anger skyrocketed, and he bounced Yang Yi away, Yang Yi fluttered in the air, and disappeared again in a blink of an eye.

"Stealth? Now there's something to see. The onlookers' eyes lit up suddenly.

"I didn't expect Yang Yi to do this!" Someone began to admire.

"What's that, that's his family heirloom, and he used all his housekeeping skills." Others began to gossip about his family history.

"It doesn't matter what it does, the winner is king!" The most realistic point of view also emerged.

The disciples talked a lot, Hu Xiaolin's face couldn't hold on, he was ruthless in his hands, and his moves were fatal.

Yang Yi's face turned cold all of a sudden, and he said in his heart: "If I don't give you some color, you really think you are a horn!" ”

After stealing again, Yang Yi suddenly came to Tiger Roaring Forest's eyes, and mercilessly slashed Tiger Roaring Forest's cheek, and blood flowed down all of a sudden.

Tiger Roaring Lin's eyes widened angrily, and he threw out a delicate iron tool with a snap, and the iron tool spun with a bang, and the cold light flashed, heading straight for Yang Yi.

Yang Yi was invisible again, but the iron weapon swirled and followed his feet, clearly showing his direction, and a burst of laughter rang out, and Yang Yi's stealth technique failed.

Yang Yi was not in a hurry or annoyed, as soon as he raised his hand, several small hidden weapons with iron grasps flew out and sucked directly on the iron of Tiger Roaring Forest, and the iron weapons instantly stagnated and could not move.

"yes, that's wonderful!" Someone involuntarily gave a round of applause.

Some people also asked in a whisper: "What kind of secret weapon is it, it can actually break Li Mufeng's tracking iron dog!" ”

"That's the Yang family's unique secret weapon, playing Hongchen, extremely exquisite!"

Tiger Roaring Forest was immediately stunned, and he didn't know how to end it for a while. At this time, Yun Miao suddenly walked up and said, "If you don't heal Hu Xiaolin, I won't be able to make your face as good as before!" ”

"Can my face be restored?" Hu Xiaolin asked in disbelief.

"Of course, otherwise how could Yang Yi be so ruthless!" Yun Miao smiled softly.

"If my face can be restored to the same as before, then the matter between me and Yang Yi will be written off!" Tiger Roaring Forest said.

"You said that!" Yun Miao said as he raised his hand, and a bloody vitality covered Tiger Roaring Lin's face.

Hu Xiaolin only felt that the golden light flashed in front of him, and he heard an exclamation next to him: "No, how is it possible!" "No, how can he wave his hand to heal his injury, what kind of rhythm is this!"

Hu Xiaolin stretched out his hand and touched it, and his face was as smooth as ever.

Hu Xiaolin bowed deeply to Yun Miao, turned around and returned to Li Mufeng's disciples, and his fellow disciples immediately surrounded him, staring at his face carefully.

At this time, someone in the crowd suddenly said: "Lu Ye, Yun Miao, what do you understand, can you open our eyes, you can also perform it yourself, let us open our eyes!" ”

"Shikano, it's your turn." A soft and gentle voice, suppressing the noise of many, clearly reached Luye's ears. Lu Ye followed the prestige and found that Uncle Whispering was smiling and motioning for him to come forward to demonstrate his comprehension.

Lu Ye nodded slightly and came to the field, reached out to take the bow and arrow on his body, and seemed to be waiting for something.

A group of geese flew from afar, Lu Ye's eyes were slightly closed and he listened, and suddenly raised his hand and flew arrows into the sky, and the group of herringbone geese fell down one after another.

At this time, Luye drew his bow again, and shot arrows into the sky one after another, piercing the falling geese one by one.

"Wow, that's wonderful," exclaimed immediately. "What kind of archery is this, it's amazing!"

The exclamations and praises of his fellow disciples kept coming, and Lu Ye just smiled slightly, and bowed to everyone: "It's ugly." Then quietly withdrew from the sidelines.

"Yun Miao" whispered Uncle smiled and clicked on Yun Miao's name, his eyes full of expectation.

At this time, Yun Miao came on the field, she slowly raised her palm, and said softly: "Spring breeze turns rain and rain into knives" A rain curtain suddenly surged in the air, and the rain curtain flew sideways, brushing down on the trees in the distance, where the raindrops crossed, the trunks were cut mottled.

Then Yun Miao came out of the second type of "Summer Wind Roaring Sea and Sea Roar", and a whirring sound was heard, and a cyclone appeared out of thin air, with the momentum of a smashing volume, and pounced into the distance, and the big trees in the distance were uprooted.

As soon as Yun Miao's words fell, a palm wind rushed to the side of the big tree that had just fallen, and the fallen leaves on the tree fell off instantly, rotating in this palm wind, scattered, and turned into flying dust.

"Winter Wind Blows Snow and Snow Freeze" The fourth form together, the air around Yun Miao immediately revealed an unbearable cold, goose feathers and heavy snow hit the sky, with a thousand miles of frozen momentum, spreading in all directions.

Yun Miao slowly collected her moves, and said a little shyly: "This is the move I thought of when I was in retreat, and I call it Feng Yun Four Seasons Palm. ”