Chapter 20: The Ninth Order of the Spirit?

On Wufeng Mountain, dozens of peaks stand above the clouds, standing on the top of the peak at a glance, there is an endless sea of clouds in front of you, the scene is spectacular, like a fairyland.

On Qinglan Peak, Yu Xiaojie was dressed in green clothes, his long hair was tied behind his head, his face was slightly green, and his starry eyes were deep and bottomless, standing opposite to Chen Hu.

"Senior brother, you have done it. Because of Yi Potian's reminder to ask him to give in slightly, Chen Hu is now full of confidence, looking like a senior brother.

"Then, senior brother, be careful!" As he spoke, Yu Xiaojie's figure moved instantly, and his afterimage crossed the scene, appeared in front of Chen Hu, and burst out with his fist.

"Bang!" Chen Hu's pupils widened, his face was full of astonishment, his brows were furrowed with some pain, and he flew out upside down...

"...."Easy to break the sky... Falling into dementia.

"Uh...."Fang Qing's dark face also shook for the first time, his mouth opened slightly, and he looked at Yu Xiaojie as if he was looking at a humanoid monster.

"This wood is quite powerful..."Yi Ziyan's pretty face was also a little surprised, his eyes flashed, and he muttered in a low voice.

"Ahem..."Chen Hu stood up holding his chest, the corners of his mouth twitched, his eyes looked at Yi Potian on the side for the first time, looking very resentful, he wanted to shout at this time: "This is what you call a pulse spirit? Is there such a perverted pulse spirit in this world?"

Of course, this is not to say that Chen Hu is not Yu Xiaojie's opponent, but at the beginning, he didn't take Xiaojie very seriously, so he was cold or suffered a dark loss.

"Senior brother, are you okay?" Looking at Chen Hu's painful expression, Yu Xiaoming asked in a loud voice, but in exchange, Chen Hu had a big white eye.

"Of course it's okay, I won't keep my hand this time!" As he spoke, Chen Hu's face became solemn, and a faint red glow emanated from his body, and a blazing breath came to his face, and then he shouted: "Flame Palm!"

A pale red palm slapped at Yu Xiaojie with a predatory momentum.

"Splitting the Mountain!"

"Bang!"

"Kick, kick, kick!" suddenly rose and fell, Yu Xiaojie took three steps back, but Chen Hu's body did not move at all.

But Yu Xiaojie didn't stop, although his strength was only in the Judan small cycle stage, his advantage was his incomparably strong physique, and that terrifying endurance, and after being washed by that inexplicable light cocoon, the benefits seemed to be more than just a little bit.

"Bang, bang!" "Bang!"

Yu Xiaojie is like a madman, his eyes are full of excitement, the whole person is extremely excited, he will bang when he raises his fist, he will split when he raises his palm, he will be repulsed, and he will immediately bully himself, as if he is tireless, Chen Hu is so miserable that he wants to stop.

On the side, Yi Potian's mouth was getting wider and wider, and his lips opened and closed up and down, but he couldn't speak, but Fang Qing clenched his fists, and his eyes looked directly at Yu Xiaojie's figure on the field, full of heat.

"Grandpa... Is this wood really the ninth order of the pulse?" Yi Ziyan tilted his head slightly, held his mouth, and asked Yi Potian.

Under Yi Ziyan's constant shaking, Yi Potian finally woke up, turned his head to look at Yi Ziyan, whose small mouth was upturned, was stunned, and spit out in his mouth: "I don't know..."

“....”

On the field, Chen Hu's face became more and more bitter, his face became more and more pale, and his breathing gradually became heavier, but he did not dare to be distracted at this time, it seemed that Yu Xiaojie's fist was getting heavier and heavier, the green tendons on his hands gradually floated, and the red glow on his body slowly faded a lot.

"Bang!"

Chen Hu was gorgeously hit in the jaw by Yu Xiaojie's punch, and the whole person was knocked away by the strange force, and in mid-air, it was not his blood that was sprinkled on the corner of his face, but tears and grievances, and then "plopped", he fell to the ground happily and fainted...

“......”

"Uh..." Yu Xiaojie was stunned, looked at his fist, and secretly doubted: "Senior brother can't be pretending to be dizzy, right?" Thinking about it, he glanced at Chen Hu, as if he wanted to confirm whether he was pretending.

Seeing that Chen Hu hadn't gotten up for a long time, Chen Tiancai ran over, picked up Chen Hu's head, probed his breathing, and then shouted to Yi Potian: "Master, senior brother has passed out..."

“.......”

"Hmph, grandpa, is this what you call a ninth-order spirit master?" Yi Ziyan raised Yang Yang's delicate chin and snorted, as if she blamed Yi Potian for deceiving her.

"Uh... I really don't know..."Yi Potian is very dizzy and wronged, in his mind, Yu Xiaojie has always been synonymous with freaks, he has never seen through Yu Xiaojie's strength, nor can he feel the strength of the spiritual power flowing in Yu Xiaojie's meridians, as a congenital powerhouse, he feels very aggrieved.

Yi Ziyan rolled her eyes cutely, but looked at the young man in Tsing Yi on the field curiously...

"Well... It's okay, Tian'er, you can help him go back and rest for a while, Hu'er is just a little out of strength, and after resting for a while, it shouldn't be a big deal. Yi Potian took Chen Hu's hand, opened his eyes, and said slowly.

Chen Tian's eyes almost popped out, what is it that is not a big deal? What is it called detachment? Senior brother Chen Hu, as a great spiritual attainer who has already gathered Dan and completed the middle cycle, has already lost his strength, and the junior brother of the ninth-order pulse spirit person that Yi Potian said is still standing there alive, and he still glances here from time to time, as if he is confirming something... Isn't that...

"Hey, you're amazing, forgot to ask, what's your name?" Yi Ziyan flashed her big bright eyes and shouted at Xiaojie.

Hearing the scream, Yu Xiaojie shifted his gaze, only to see that Yi Ziyan had changed into a decent pale yellow decoration today, the light color made the girl a little more pure, a pair of tight-legged trousers wrapped the slender and slender legs extremely round, curved, long legs, hips, slightly developed small breasts, so that Yu Xiaojie was stunned when he saw it, and he was stunned.

"You...."Looking at Yu Xiaojie's blank eyes and looking at himself, Yi Ziyan's cheeks rose a faint red, and he couldn't stand a little shy, turned around and trotted to Yi Potian's side.

"Uh..." Seeing the little girl running away, Yu Xiaojie came back to his senses, scratched his head a little dumbly, and an emotion that he had never felt before welled up in his heart.

"What's wrong with me?" Yu Xiaojie couldn't help but ask himself, his eyes flickering with deep confusion.

[Some readers say that the protagonist's love came too suddenly, in fact, I want to say, what is love? In fact, love itself is an inexplicable and wonderful thing, it is so abrupt, and it has been decided when you see her for the first time. 】