Chapter 238: The I-Mei people advance

The Demon Tree seemed to have life, and it attacked Qin Yue Peak with its teeth and claws.

The hard and sharp branches were like demonic claws, cutting through the air and stabbing at Qin Yuefeng's body.

Judging by the speed of the branches, there is no doubt that they can easily penetrate the flesh of a person.

Qin Yuefeng's footsteps did not stop, moving left and right, and quickly dodged. At the same time, he used his palm as a knife and slashed at the black branch.

However, the slender branches were extremely tough, and Qin Yuefeng's hand knife slashed at the branches, which could only swing the branches apart, but could not cut them.

He himself was even more careless, and was attacked by a tree branch, which slashed through his thigh, leaving a long bloody streak.

The blood that spurted out of the thighs fell onto the branches and was quickly absorbed into them, and blood-red lines faintly appeared on the pitch-black tree poles.

The blood that fell on the ground was like a supreme delicacy to these demon trees. The branches of the surrounding trees swarmed in, scrambling for the puddle of blood.

Not to mention Qin Yuefeng's bleeding wounds, which caused a frantic siege by the branches, and soon there were a few more cuts on his body.

The audience saw that Qin Yuefeng was at a disadvantage as soon as the war started, and they all exclaimed:

"I'm not mistaken, that sissy can actually make Qin Yuefeng injured?"

"Isn't he an outcast of the family, why can he win against the master that the family has focused on cultivating?"

"That Li Shan is already speechless, I didn't expect this Yimei to be so strong?"

......

At this time, Qin Yuefeng, who was heavily besieged, suddenly broke free from the encirclement, and the whole person rose into the sky, standing in the void above the arena.

Those plants have a limited distance to grow, so they have to wait on the ground.

"Carving insect skills!"

Qin Yuefeng, who was in the air, snorted coldly, clenched his right hand into a fist, his arm was thick, and he struck towards the ground with a punch.

His whole body was like a meteor falling from the sky, blasting down to the ground. Those demon trees couldn't stop it.

"Mountains and rivers are broken!"

I saw that the flat ground was concave with Qin Yuefeng's fist as the center, and then it began to dry and crack, as if it had been cut into countless pieces by a knife.

Then he turned his fist into a claw, inserted his fingers into the ground, and pulled upwards as if to pull the ground up.

The sword pillars on the field rose flat to the ground, and those demon trees staggered under the impact of the sword pillars.

Qin Yuefeng took the opportunity to pass through the woods and run towards the Yimei people.

Naturally, the Imi people would not rest on their laurels, and immediately began the Celestial Dance Steps, turning into several phantoms in an attempt to confuse the enemy. At the same time, he immediately commanded the surrounding demon trees to come and protect himself.

However, Qin Yuefeng was not confused, and accurately found the true body of Yimei in several figures, grabbed his neck with one hand, and lifted him up.

"You little bastard has hardened its wings, haven't you, and you hurt me?"

Qin Yuefeng's whole face was distorted with anger, his right hand pinched Yimeiren's neck, and his left hand slapped her face.

Five red and black fingerprints immediately appeared on the handsome face of the Imi people, and a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Your face is too girly, I can't help but want to destroy him!"

"Smack!"

Another slap on the other side.

"Aren't you crying? You used to be slapped twice, and you should have cried like a girl. ”

"Smack!"

Another slap in the face.

"If you don't cry, then I'll beat you until you cry!"

"Bang, bang, bang......"

Qin Yuefeng's thick big hand was attached and scraped on Yimeiren's face, and his whole face was swollen, and he couldn't recognize his original appearance.

When Wang Wu saw this scene, he couldn't help but want to rush into the arena several times.

Murong Xuanbai next to him grabbed him and said in a deep voice: "Calm down, this is the competition of the Yimei people, let him decide for himself." ”

The dagger in Tang Xiaoxian's hand appeared and disappeared from time to time, and he couldn't control it to fly out at any time.

In Michelle's eyes, there were a few snowflakes falling.

The audience was silent, even the supporters of the Qin family were frightened by Qin Yuefeng's fierce appearance, and forgot to cheer and cheer.

As a professional commentator, Xu Keli couldn't care about his neutrality at this time, his beard trembled with anger, and he said in a trembling voice: "Humiliating the opponent so much on the field is really insulting the spirit of the league!"

At this time, Imito, whose face was swollen like a pig's head, suddenly cracked his mouth and smiled.

"I'm really afraid of pain, so I never use that trick, it will hurt people to death. ”

After speaking, Imito closed his eyes.

The surrounding demon trees withered, and the aura returned to his body.

The next second, he opened his eyes again, his eyes full of hatred and murderous aura.

The aura in his body was surging wildly, and the loose clothes on his body were hunting.

The audience exclaimed, and it was clear without a commentary reminder that the Inomika had been promoted to LV.4.

Qin Yuefeng laughed out loud: "Hahaha, your neck is pinched in my hands, is it useful to upgrade to LV.4?"

Imito did not answer his words, and whispered in a calm voice:

"I want to use muscle as soil, blood as water, and hatred as seed to nurture the Devil's Tree. ”

After he finished speaking, the delicate skin of his neck suddenly cracked, and blood soaked out of the crack, and was immediately absorbed into the skin again.

At this point, the cracked skin quickly turned into tough bark, starting from the neck and spreading to the rest of the body.

The delicate skin has turned into rough bark.

"What kind of hex is this?"

Qin Yuefeng didn't think about it so much, and shook his right hand hard, wanting to break the neck of the Yimei people.

However, the neck covered in bark was stronger than he had imagined, and he could not move even with all his might.

"Whew!"

The Yimei man's arm turned into a sharp branch and pierced Qin Yuefeng's stomach.

Qin Yuefeng lowered his head, unable to believe what was happening in front of him.

When he saw that the blood flowing from his stomach was being absorbed by the branches, he didn't have time to think about it, and slapped his palm on the chest of the Inomi, and quickly retreated with his strength.

The branch was pulled away from his stomach and re-transformed into the Imisi's right hand.

Qin Yuefeng covered his stomach with his hands and said sharply: "What kind of demon art are you? As a child of the Qin family, you have an orthodox family technique that you don't practice, why do you want to practice this kind of evil art?"

Yimei sneered: "Isn't the Qin family's disciple a little mongrel?

Qiu Yu asked Xu Keli tremblingly: "Old Xu, that ...... How did the Yimei people become tree people? How knowledgeable have you ever heard of this kind of exercise?"

"With flesh as soil, blood as water, and hatred as seeds, this is a demonic tree raised with its own flesh and qi and blood as fertilizer!" Xu Keli muttered to himself, "How much pain this child has experienced, and how much hatred is buried in his heart!"

The seeds of hatred must be planted from a young age, buried in the deepest part of the heart, and nourished with hatred uninterruptedly, so that it can take root and sprout.

Born in one of the four major families, his father was a genius in the clan, and his childhood was supposed to be rich and carefree.