Chapter 112: Yan Weilin

However, the imaginary death did not come, Ye Ruyue closed her eyes tightly, still immersed in the front.

"The last test, stick to your heart, die and pass the customs. ”

Ye Ruyue still couldn't react to what happened just now, until the strong man in front of her, the yellow-clothed man and her companions began to disappear one after another, and her vision began to blur again, she knew that the scene just now was also a test of the third level.

It's so dangerous, that scene is simply too realistic, you know, kill yourself, how difficult it is to face!

"Well done. The man in yellow clapped behind her, "It seems that you have no problem with these three levels." The first level examines the foundation of your strength, the second level is your observation and analysis ability, and the third level is your mind, and the results have proved that I am still very satisfied. ”

Ye Ruyue put away the cold jade bow, turned around and bowed, "Thank you senior, then, can I leave now?"

The man in yellow pursed his lips: "After passing the test, do you want to go like this?" As he spoke, the man in yellow turned and walked away.

Ye Ruyue was stunned, and hurried to follow in an instant, she didn't know where the man in yellow was going to take her, but it shouldn't be a bad thing, right?

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On the other side, Long Xiangyu, Wu Ming, Yu Xuanqing, and several disciples of the Martial Arts Hall unexpectedly encountered Mu Fengsu in the process of traveling.

This is a great good thing for them, Mu Fengsu is not in danger, now there is only a lack of Tianxing and Ye Ruyue.

Several disciples of the Martial Master Hall also acted together, on their side, there were originally nine people, including Xiao Yue, but now four people were missing, while the other five people were moving towards the center of the quicksand tomb with Long Xiangyu and them.

Of course, among the four missing people, three have been confirmed to be dead, and the last one who has no news is Xiao Yue.

At this moment, Xiao Yue and Tianxing are moving slowly and difficult in the passage, Xiao Yue's leg injury has not healed, so she can't move alone, Tianxing has always carried her on her back, although the two did not express their suspicion, but this did make Tianxing's speed much slower, so they are now getting farther and farther away from the big army.

"Tired, aren't you? ”

Tianxing sighed, found a small treasure room that had been swept away, and the two of them squatted in the corner, both closed their eyes and rested.

Xiao Yue asked worriedly: "In the past two days, we haven't seen a single person, even if it's an opponent, will most of them have already left the Quicksand Ancient Tomb?"

Tianxing poured a sip of water and said firmly, "No, because I have carefully observed the traces left by the people and found that our direction is right." It's just that the speed is a little slow, and after two or three days of driving, it's almost the same. ”

"Alas, it's all because I'm delaying my trip. Xiao Yue's expression darkened.

Tianxing glanced at her, "It's just the two of us here, of course we have to act together." Don't think about it, I'm hurt, but I'll have to count on you to help me. ”

The two of them took a short rest, and they didn't dare to be too careless, so they continued on the road. They have to be fast, otherwise the farther away they are from the crowds, the worse the situation will be.

Facts have proved that Wu Ming's judgment is very correct, Long Xiangyu and his party have been getting closer and closer to the center of the quicksand tomb, and they believe that as long as they get there, there should be a way to leave this place. As for Tianxing and Xiao Yue, they can only hope for peace, after all, the Quicksand Tomb is too big, and their strength is also limited.

"Wuming, I really admire you now. With such an accurate judgment, we'll be out of here soon. Mu Fengsu exclaimed.

Wu Ming was just about to answer, but his expression was grim, and several people reacted quickly, and they all put on a battle posture and stared ahead. Because, everyone clearly felt that a strong sense of crisis was spreading, and there must be someone ahead.

"Who?" Long Xiangyu shouted.

A lazy voice sounded: "The reaction is quite fast, it seems that your strength is okay." ”

In front of several people, a man dressed in yellow appeared, judging from his appearance, his figure was slightly fatter, not very tall, but standing there, there was a kind of oppression.

Flames rose on Long Xiangyu's body: "What do you have in mind?"

The fat man in yellow said coldly: "It seems that you are not qualified to ask this, my name is Yan Weilin." You must pass my pass before you can move on, or you will all follow me. ”

"So domineering, hum, it depends on whether you have the strength or not. Yu Xuanqing said quite unconvinced.

"Verbal shouting doesn't help. The barrier of this quicksand tomb has no restrictions on me. Therefore, there is absolutely no good end for your stubborn resistance, so it is better to accept my test obediently, and if you pass, I will let you go. The man in yellow spoke without a trace of emotion.

"Okay, what kind of test do you say first?" Wu Ming seemed to know that the man in yellow was telling the truth, if he resisted, his own people would not be his opponents at all, so it was better to act depending on the situation.

The man in yellow smiled: "You pick out one person here, only one, come and take my three palms, and everyone can leave." However, I will use the skills of one, one and two percent respectively to attack these three moves, and it depends on whether you can resist it. Also, this test can be life-threatening, so it's better for you to be cautious. ”

Mu Fengsu's face was gloomy: "You are so rampant, you actually only use one percent of your strength to deal with us, are you a little too underestimating others." Okay, I'll take your three palms. ”

Long Xiangyu grabbed Mu Fengsu's shoulder tightly: "Are you crazy? Didn't you listen to him, is your life in danger? ”

"But ......" Mu Fengsu was stunned.

Wu Ming on the side glanced at the yellow-clothed Yan Weilin: "My strength is the greatest, so it should be me, don't argue with each other." ”

Long Xiangyu frowned and said, "This is very dangerous, Wu Ming, you are not a disciple of our Heavenly Gold Sword Pavilion, there is no need to take this risk." We understand your intentions. But you can't take these three palms. ”

Several members of the Martial Arts Hall behind them also stepped forward, seemingly wanting to snatch this spot as well.

The fat man in yellow glanced at the people in the dispute: "Okay, what are you arguing about, since you don't want to decide, then I'll pick it." ”

Mu Fengsu hurriedly said: "Just pick me, I can catch it." ”

"It's my idea who I choose. You, yes, that's you. As he spoke, Yan Weilin pointed at Long Xiangyu with his finger.

"Me?" Long Xiangyu patted his chest and asked.

Yan Weilin turned around: "Yes, it's you, you come to pick up my three palms." If it passes, everyone can leave. ”

Long Xiangyu took a deep breath, turned his head, looked at the group of partners, and walked forward and walked to a distance of three meters from Yan Weilin.

"Ready? The fat man in yellow turned around sharply, and slapped out his right palm, without any momentum, just like a mortal attack.

Long Xiangyu felt differently from others, the moment Yan Weilin took out his palm, he only felt as if a mountain had fallen in front of him, which made him breathless. In desperation, Long Xiangyu knew that he had to take the initiative to attack, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to remain so passive.

Flames instantly burned from behind him, faintly with the roar of a giant dragon, Long Xiangyu roared, his hands gathered in front of his chest, and he released it suddenly, and the red energy condensed into a palm print shape, meeting Yan Weilin's attack.

With a thud, the red palm suddenly collapsed in the face of Yan Weilin's tepid move, causing no impact. And the energy he emitted did not achieve the expected effect, Long Xiangyu could only grit his teeth, condense the flames again, and block this palm.

His figure took a few steps back suddenly, and finally stabilized his figure, his face was full of shock, just now, when Long Xiangyu received the first palm of the man in yellow, he only felt that his muscles and bones were about to fall apart, in order not to let his partners see it, he used his skills to force down and vomit blood.

"Well, the second palm. The yellow-clothed Yan Weilin didn't give Long Xiangyu any time to react, and swung another blow in the air.

Long Xiangyu roared, he had already stimulated all his potential, the momentum of the flame was significantly enhanced, a huge fiery red spirit disk appeared behind him, and the four six-pointed stars on it flashed alternately, and in the center of the spirit disk, a complex pattern appeared, of course, that pattern appeared only for a moment.

However, Long Xiangyu's momentum suddenly increased a lot, as if all his skills had exploded, his hands shook, and the six-mangled shovel from the Flame Saint appeared in front of him. Suddenly, all the previously scorched flame elements were all attached to the six-mangshoe, and the energy was heavily compressed, Long Xiangyu clenched the six-mangshoe-like hell with both hands, only to see that the crescent moon had turned into a crystal color as transparent as red jade. That's because of the high degree of condensation.

Long Xiangyu used all his strength to slam the crescent moon of the Hell Six-Mangled Shovel in the direction of the man in yellow, and the moment the Hexamang Shovel stabbed out, the surrounding air made a burst sound, as if it couldn't withstand the high temperature. And the Hell Six-Mang Shovel held by Long Xiangyu also instantly turned into a fire-colored streamer, dazzling so dazzling that people couldn't see it clearly.

Boom, this time, Long Xiangyu directly blocked the advance of Yan Weilin's palm wind, however, this also made his energy consumption too large, and the Hell Six Mangs Shovel instantly shrunk back into his body, after all, Long Xiangyu was still difficult to control it now.

The man in yellow stood still, and Long Xiangyu's body flew out upside down, slamming heavily on the ground, a bloodshot crossed the corner of his mouth, and Long Xiangyu had already done his best.

In fact, the fat man's first move, he should not be able to resist, however, Yan Weilin was just testing his strength, so he didn't really use his strength. Even this second palm is a little far from the first success.