Chapter Eighty-Eight: Wave Your Sleeves and Retreat

Huang Rong waved the soft whip, using the white python whip method in the Nine Yin True Scripture.

The whip shadow is heavy and dazzling.

Moreover, every whip shadow is real in the void, virtual in the real, unpredictable and elusive.

There were bursts of exclamations from the crowd, obviously not expecting that a little girl could have such profound strength.

Even the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan looked at each other in great surprise.

A few months ago, they had seen Huang Rong's strength, although it was good, but it was only a second-rate master, and they thought they could handle it. But now, after a few months, Huang Rong's strength has reached a point where they are difficult to estimate.

"I'm afraid, it's stronger than the Qiu Dao Leader of the Quanzhen Sect!"

The Seven Monsters of Jiangnan and Qiu Chuji have fought many times, and they can only compare Qiu Chuji. I was suddenly even more shocked.

You know, how strong is Qiu Chuji? That's the person who became famous twenty years ago, and how old is Huang Rong?

There is a way to be impressed by the three days, the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan took a deep look at Ye Jun beside him, and saw Ye Jun's face calm, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but sigh slightly. Presumably, Huang Rong can make rapid progress in such a short period of time, and it must be inseparable from Ye Jun.

And in the field, Wu Santong was even more shocked.

As the saying goes, outsiders look at the bustle, but insiders look at the doorway.

Only in the battle can he really feel the pressure from Huang Rong.

Huang Rong is not only not weaker than him, but also his martial arts moves are even more bizarre and unpredictable.

As a disciple of the Southern Emperor, Wu Santong also experienced the last Huashan Sword Debate, which can be said to be well-informed, but he has never seen such sharp and ruthless martial arts.

Who is this person?

Wu Santong wondered in his heart.

However, the reality does not allow him to think about it anymore.

After experiencing Ye Jun's training, Huang Rong's battle threw away those vain moves, and the moves were all aimed at the key point.

If you are not careful, Wu Santong will be defeated at any time.

"Little girl, although I don't know whose disciple you are, you are good to be able to force me to this role, but that's all! Let you see and understand today, there are some people you can't afford to offend. ”

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Wu Santong's eyes, and he was a little bent.

Poof-

An incomparably powerful aura pierced through the void.

Only a sharp explosion sounded in everyone's ears, and the eardrums were pierced with faint pain.

This move, a yang finger, is several times more powerful than the one that injured Li Mochou before.

This little girl is in trouble!

This is the only thought in everyone's minds. No one thinks that Huang Rong can dodge a yang finger.

But in an instant.

Everyone's expressions froze instantly.

Astound! Unbelievable!

All kinds of expressions, all different, appear on the face.

I saw that nine identical figures appeared in the field in an instant.

Every figure is exactly the same as Huang Rong.

Burst!

A yang finger pierced through one of the figures.

However, no one was injured. It was just an afterimage.

The remaining eight remnants attacked the three links at the same time!

What kind of martial arts is this! It's weird! It's simply unheard of.

The crowd exclaimed, in disbelief.

What Huang Rong used was the spiral nine shadows in the Nine Yin True Scripture.

Wu Santong was even more at a loss, and he couldn't tell which afterimage was real.

In an instant, Wu Santong's defense was torn apart.

Huang Rong's five fingers opened, and the palm of her hand turned a transparent color.

The blood vessels, bones, and meridians in the five fingers are clearly visible.

The nails swelled by three inches, carrying extremely strong energy, and grabbed the top of Wu Santong's head.

Just now, Wu Santong had a killing intent against her, and Huang Rong naturally didn't plan to keep it.

I have to say that after getting along with Ye Jun for a long time, Huang Rong has also become decisive and never soft on the enemy.

"Amitabha! Donor's mercy! ”

A Buddha horn sounded.

At the same time, a figure appeared in the field.

This is a middle-aged monk, dressed in a gray monk's robe, impartial, and stretches out his finger towards Huang Rong's palm.

This finger was unremarkable, and even the air did not fluctuate for half a minute, however, it made Huang Rong faintly feel that if he didn't let go, it was likely that this hand would be abolished by the other party.

had to, Huang Rong could only withdraw her hand.

The middle-aged monk had no intention of taking advantage of the victory to pursue, and stretched out his hand to grab Wu Santong, wanting to take him away.

At the same time, a faint laugh rang out from behind him.

Ye Jun flashed and said with a smile:

"Master, come as you say, and say that you will take people away, isn't it a bit unreasonable?"

As he spoke, Ye Jun waved his hand, and his sleeve robe swept towards the other party like a white wave.

The middle-aged monk let out a light "huh", as if he was a little surprised, but he didn't think much about it, and slapped his palm, wanting to turn Ye Jun's attack away.

But at the moment of contact, the middle-aged monk's face changed wildly.

It was as if facing not a robe but a sea, and the endless waves swept in like a great storm, tide after tide.

Rumble!

Energetic.

The powerful Gang wind swept away in all directions, surging and surging.

Everyone suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe and had to retreat again and again.

"So strong, how can there be such a powerful person in the world? The land immortals are nothing more than that! ”

"Is it the Five Uniques?" There was a lot of talking.

In the middle of the field, it gradually calmed down.

It can be seen that the middle-aged monk retreated a few steps, leaving more than a dozen footprints more than a foot deep on the ground.

On the contrary, Ye Jun's face was as plain as usual, and even the corners of his clothes were not wrinkled.

High and low, clearly recognizable.

At the same time, Wu Santong let out a miserable scream and was beaten out by Huang Rong.

The middle-aged monk took Wu Santong, examined it carefully, his eyebrows trembled, with a hint of anger, and said: "The little girl is young, and her shot is too ruthless, you abolish my apprentice's dantian, what is the difference between him and the wasted person in the future?" ”

This middle-aged monk was none other than Master Yilan.

Huang Rong snorted coldly and said, "Just now, he didn't show any mercy to Miss Li and me, if it weren't for my good kung fu, I would have died under his hands." I spared his life, which is already considered mercy on my subordinates. He has no martial arts and just goes with you to be a monk, so he doesn't have to participate in the fights and killings on the rivers and lakes in the future, and the provincial ones are killed by others. ”

said this, but he was mocking a monk on the other side, and he also came to stir up the world.

"You...... Emperor, let's go and avenge the three notices! Master Yilan was followed by three people, all of whom were extremely angry at this time.

Master Yideng shook his head and said, "This matter is not right with three links, let's go back!" ”

The other three, even if they were angry in their hearts, did not dare to disobey Master Yideng's words, so they could only glare at Huang Rong and Ye Jun hatefully, and left angrily.

As soon as Master Yilan walked around the corner, away from the crowd, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Emperor!"

Several people were shocked.

"I'm fine!"

A mouthful of blood spit out, Master Yideng got a lot better, and sighed lightly: "Such a profound martial arts, even Wang Chongyang twenty years ago is far inferior to him." This person is probably the legendary Demon Lord! ”

"Demon Lord? He's a Demon Lord? So young! Zhu Ziliu and the others exclaimed, almost in disbelief.

Looking at Ye Jun's appearance, he is only about twenty years old, with a good demeanor, like a rich son, it is difficult for people to associate him with the legendary demon lord who has killed countless people.

But if it's not the Demon Lord, how can he injure the Master of the First Light?

Master Yideng sighed lightly and said, "The Demon Lord's kung fu is beyond the world, I'm afraid that the world is incompetent." With his skills, there was no need to cultivate the Nine Yin True Scripture at all. But he used the Nine Yin True Scripture as a bait to summon the world's masters to come, I don't know what the conspiracy is? ”

"This person has killed countless people, and the wolf is ambitious, so I will spread the news and expose his face!" Zhu Ziliu said angrily.

"No!"

Master Yideng shook his head and said, "The world is greedy, and even if they know that there is a conspiracy, they are not willing to leave. Moreover, these ordinary Jianghu people will only add to the grievances of a master like the Demon Lord, like a local chicken and a dog. ”

After a pause, Master Yideng sighed lightly: "I have already received the news, Quan Zhen, the Seven Princes of the Beggar Gang, and Huang Yaoshi will all be coming." At that time, no matter what conspiracy the Demon Lord has, I will join forces with Hong Qigong and Senior Brother Yao, and I will definitely be able to suppress the Demon Lord! ”

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