Sixty-Eighth: The Fruit Is Ripe!

Bang bang bang!

The two fought, Qin Ye used the Nine Extremes Fist to swing out continuously, but his body was still a little staggered by him, and his feet kept regressing, obviously falling into a disadvantage.

"The elite disciples of the family are so strong?" Qin Ye was a little shocked, he didn't expect that after he broke through to the limit of eleven times his human body, he was still not Cao Yi's opponent.

"System, help me deduce the Buddha's palm and give me empowerment."

He felt that Cao Yi's boxing technique was too powerful, if it weren't for the fact that he relied on the Nine Pole Steps and Ghost Shadow Steps to dodge from time to time, he was very likely to be beaten by the other party by relying only on the beginner Nine Pole Fist.

As the system began to deduce the exercises, a figure exactly like him appeared in his mind, performing the Buddha's palm.

This exercise is also one of the advanced introductory martial arts that he copied from the library of the martial arts museum, and it is said that it is a move that the lay disciples of Buddhism have learned from the Vajra palm, and it is displayed by the system at this time, and the power is very amazing.

The systematic deduction and empowerment of this exercise were mastered by Qin Ye in only about ten seconds respectively, and it was a consummation realm.

"Boom!"

Qin Ye no longer dodged, and cast the Buddha's palm, and the palm print was shot out in the sky, and the air shook constantly, and the ferocity was abnormal.

What kind of palm is this? Many people who noticed this were a little surprised, because they heard the sound of Buddha thunder in the palm print, as if they wanted to suppress evil spirits.

"However, the advanced entry Buddha palm was actually played by him with such power, Cao Yi is very likely not to be the opponent of this kid!" The cold man frowned slightly, he had read a lot of books since he was a child, and had seen all kinds of martial arts, and the Buddha's palm was not a profound exercise, it was widely circulated, and he recognized it at a glance.

Sure enough, as he expected, the two sides fought again, and because Qin Ye's body was not very adaptable to it before, the power of the Buddha's palm was still a little insufficient, and Cao Yi could still compete with him.

But since the two of them had made dozens of moves, the Buddha palm that Qin Ye had cast had become more and more proficient and powerful, and Cao Yi had been completely suppressed by him.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the shocked eyes of everyone, Qin Ye slammed over one palm after another, hitting Cao Yi's feet uncontrollably, the corners of his mouth continued to bleed, and finally, he was hit in the chest with a palm, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body flew out.

Qin Ye had a hint of coldness in his eyes, and he wanted to chase after him, when suddenly a cold voice came!

"Enough!"

I saw that the cold man stepped twenty meters away in one step, took Cao Yifei's body with one hand, and then looked at him coldly, his voice was cold and unquestionable.

Qin Ye's pupils constricted, he had been staring at Cao Yi before, but when this cold man rushed over, he didn't even notice it, as if that person had been standing there before, this kind of strength was too terrifying.

A cold sweat broke out in his head, and in his heart he had already classified this cold man as a top master like Wei Yan, and against him, he was simply looking for death.

Qin Ye knew that this kind of master was not something he could provoke at the moment, so without saying a word, he turned his head and pulled back the war knife inserted under the big tree, turned around and left.

"Huh!"

Seeing that Qin Ye was so knowledgeable, he said that he would leave, without dragging his feet, the cold man couldn't help but look sideways slightly, turned to the person behind him and asked, "Who is that kid!" ”

The others all looked at each other with blank expressions, obviously not knowing who he Qin Ye was.

But there was a sturdy young man next to him, looking at Qin Ye's back with a flash of fierce light in his eyes, and whispered in his ear: "Tianshao, this kid knows that he is the personal disciple of Luo Cheng, the head of the Qinglong Martial Arts Hall, and Shen Yi, the president of the Martial Arts Union, is also very optimistic about him, and once wanted to accept him as a disciple, but unfortunately he was intercepted by Luo Cheng." ”

When he heard the name of 'Shen Yi', a cold glint flashed in the eyes of this cold man named Tianshao, and then he chuckled at the corner of his mouth: "I didn't expect it to be a senior disciple in charge of Luo Cheng, no wonder it is not worth his young age, he has already refined the Buddha's palm to the realm of perfection." ”

"Brother Tian, I want him to die, help me kill him!" Cao Yi, who had relieved his breath, roared angrily, his face was distorted, and he gritted his teeth and stared at Qin Ye's departing back, his eyes were like poisonous snakes, with ruthlessness and strong killing intent.

It's just that as soon as his words fell, the people next to him looked at him with strange eyes, and the deaf instructors in the distance also turned their heads to look over here.

"Idiot!"

Tian Shao was speechless for a while, ignored him directly, and turned his head to the man next to him: "The strange fruit is about to ripen, don't delay, let's go!" ”

As he spoke, he led the people towards the mutated peach tree.

Zhang Mingyuan looked at Cao Yi with a bewildered face, and wanted to comfort him a few words, but the next moment, he thought that Cao Yi was also one of his rivals, and the relationship between the two had not been good since childhood, could he be guilty of sympathizing with the enemy.

Thinking of this, Zhang Mingyuan didn't pay attention to him, and followed the team of Tianshao, leaving Cao Yi alone here, looking at the invisible group of crows above his head with a dull face, as if he was 'croaking' non-stop.

"Qin Ye, Lao Tzu is not done with you!" Cao Yi, who had come to his senses, was still unwilling, and the clenched fists in his hands made a clicking sound.

…………

Qin Ye didn't go far, he only walked a few hundred meters, and after seeing that the people led by Tian Shao had all walked to the mutant peach tree, he turned around and came back, and hid in a very secret grass.

"The fruity aroma is getting stronger and stronger, and the mutated peach fruit is about to ripen!"

Qin Ye felt that both humans and monsters were becoming more and more restless, and although the area where the mutant peach tree was located was getting quieter and quieter, it was filled with infinite killing intent .

There was a hint of blood in the air, like the calm before the storm, and once it broke out, it would be a terrible battle.

The aroma of the fruit on the mutated peach tree became stronger and stronger, and the wind blew all around, and the rich fruity aroma was everywhere within a radius of several hundred meters.

In less than ten minutes, the last trace of green on the mutated peach fruit also disappeared, and the fruit was red, like a flame, which was extremely strange.

"The fruit is ripe!"

In the crowd, I don't know who shouted, and suddenly, the tranquility was broken, and everyone rushed towards the hill.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The group of monsters also moved, more than a thousand monsters roared in the sky, this area seemed to be thundering, the mountains and forests shook, the fallen leaves flew wildly, and the terrifying sound waves spread dozens of miles away.

Many of the students with lower strength hurriedly covered their ears, and their faces showed a trace of pain, obviously unable to withstand the sound waves emitted by these monster groups.

Thundered......

A saber-toothed tiger nearly twenty meters long let out a beastly roar, opened its huge hooves, and rushed towards the small hill that was only about ten meters high.

It went on a rampage, and everything that stood in its way, whether it was monsters, grass or boulders, was crushed by it, flying sand and rocks, dust and momentum!