Chapter 82: Immortal Emperor Qingluan Palm
Seeing that the person who asked was Zhou Shu, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and now seventy percent of the ancient ruins know Zhou Shu's broom star.
"Uhh
Received Zhangqi Fear, +2 exchange points.
Zhou Shu's smiling face suddenly stiffened, what's wrong, am I so ugly, why am I scared when I see me?
"Okay, thank you..."
Before Zhou Shu finished speaking, Zhang Qi ran away: "Big brother, don't chase me!"
Zhou Shu made him inexplicable, I don't have any special habits, why do I chase you if I have nothing to do?
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At this time, Huang Fuchen was already scarred, and he didn't expect that Wang Ba could be so frustrated in order to force Zhou Shu out, and attack himself in front of everyone, which was equivalent to tearing his face with the Huangfu family.
"You say, will that kid Zhou Shu come to save you!" Wang Bayin said with a smile.
Huang Fuchen chuckled and said: "If he was smarter, he shouldn't have come to save me, after all, I am a member of the Huangfu family, no matter how powerful your Qishun palace is, you won't dare to kill me, and now you have broken the agreement between the emperor and the family by making a move on the children of the family for no reason." ”
"Hmph, don't use the family to pressure me, if the Qishun Royal Mansion wants to add any crime to Zhou Shu, he will be guilty!" Wang Ba smiled nonchalantly.
"Oh, even if the Qishun Royal Mansion has great ability, Zhou Shu is also the Snow Rock City Lord appointed by the Heavenly Star Emperor himself, even if there are any crimes, the Heavenly Star Emperor needs to punish them, what is the matter with the Qishun Royal Mansion?"
Hearing Huang Fuchen's words, Wang Ba snorted coldly and did not speak.
At this moment, the aura of the realm where Wang Ba was located suddenly surged, and he only heard a coquettish shout: "Huo Dun Hao Fireball Technique!"
A huge fireball pounces on Wang Ba head-on!
Wang Ba was also caught off guard by the sudden attack, and half of his body, who had not awakened his bloodline, was burned red by the flames!
Huang Fuchen was also overjoyed to see the person who came, it was Ye Muling and Mo Wuwei! Although he had never seen Ye Muling make a move, after all, he had the strength of the three grades, and Ye Muling was a real master of the heavenly list.
"Miss Ye Family, do you also want to come to this troubled water?" Wang Ba had a gloomy face: "Don't think that you are a child of the family, I won't dare to kill you!"
Ye Muling's face was indifferent: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and release Huang Fuchen!"
Wang Ba licked his lips and said with a sad smile: "I said it, if Zhou Shu doesn't show up today, I won't give up!"
After that, as Wang Ba awakened his bloodline, the black aura in his body continued to surge out, forming a demon bear with teeth and claws behind him!
Ye Muling is also not afraid: "Qingling bloodline, awaken!"
Seeing the tension between the two, Mo Wuwei also shouted: "Heavenly Thunder Bloodline, Awaken!"
Mo Wuwei's eyes also turned dark blue, and lightning surrounded Mo Wuwei's arm, crackling.
"Thunder attribute?" Wang Ba was also a little surprised, but he only recovered his expression in an instant: "Even if it is a thunder system, you two are not my opponents!"
As soon as the words fell, I saw Wang Ba's figure flashing and came to Mo Wuwei's face, and a heavy punch blasted out towards Mo Wuwei's chest.
Wang Ba's speed was too fast, but before Mo Wuwei of the fourth grade could react, he was smashed out by a punch and flew out more than ten zhang!
Ye Muling was not slow, her steps suddenly stepped out, only to see her palms waving, and the surrounding spiritual power produced a strange fluctuation, and between her hands, she was like a green luan flying in front of Ye Muling.
The fight here also alarmed passers-by, and when they saw that it was a beautiful girl fighting with Wang Ba, they all stopped.
"She's ...... Ye Muling, the eldest lady of the Ye family?"
"I didn't expect her to be so powerful...... Her palm looks so strange!"
A dignified-looking man in white opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Miss Ye is using a three-star top-grade martial art [Immortal Imperial Qingluan Palm]..."
When everyone heard someone talking, they all turned their heads to look over.
He ...... He seems to be the king of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect!"
"I heard that his temper is a little weird!"
"Everyone be quiet, listen to Jun Gongzi tell us, so that we can gain knowledge!"
"yes, yes!"
Seeing that everyone was quiet, Jun Xie smiled faintly: "Miss Ye is using the Ye family's long-standing top-grade martial arts, it is said that when this set of martial arts is practiced to the perfection of the furnace, with the Qingling bloodline, you can summon the ancient immortal beast [Qingluan]!"
The onlookers were all shocked and said: "It really deserves to be one of the top ten families, how can ordinary people come into contact with such powerful martial arts!"
Hearing everyone's words, Jun Xie waved his hand: "You only see the power of the [Immortal Imperial Qingluan Palm], but you don't know that this set of palm techniques is extremely jerky and difficult to understand, it is impossible to cultivate successfully without extraordinary talent, the Ye family is qualified to cultivate this set of palm techniques, not to mention that there are hundreds of people, but there are only a few people who have really succeeded in cultivation......
Hearing Jun Xie's words, everyone fell silent.
"Since this set of palm techniques is so powerful, Miss Ye Muling is afraid that she is going to win!"
Jun Xie shook his head: "Although Miss Ye is a martial arts wizard, the gap in the realm is not so easy to make up!" The man in the python robe seems to be at a disadvantage, but in the face of Miss Ye's airtight palm, he is still steady, and he is also able to deal with it with ease, obviously he did not use all his strength!"
Everyone looked at the battle situation in the field, Ye Muling at this time did not give an inch, and the Immortal Emperor Qingluan palm also completely opened the posture, and every palm seemed to come out with a Qingluan cry!
Wang Ba defused Ye Muling's fierce attacks one by one, and laughed out loud: "Miss Ye, if you only have this ability, then you will lose!"
A rich evil qi roared out of Wang Ba's body, his eyes gradually turned red, and the blood lines wrapped around Wang Ba's arm emitted a faint red light.
"Blood Spirit Hell!"
With Wang Ba shouting, the speed of the whole person was more than one grade faster than just now, and Ye Muling, who was originally pressing him, just fell directly in an instant.
Seeing Wang Ba's strange methods, the onlookers all looked frightened: "This... What kind of means is this, which can suddenly burst out with such a powerful force in such a short time!"
"Isn't this the quenching method of the Demon Sect in ancient times, the blood spirit and the evil body!" Jun Xie was also stunned and frowned: "It is said that this quenching martial art is very cruel, consuming one's own essence and blood to improve one's strength, so those who cultivate this martial art need to suck a lot of blood all year round in order to maintain their lives!"