Chapter Twenty-Three: Powerful Soul Power [Third Update]
(Today, the third watch is completed, a total of more than 10,000 words)
Seeing that the general situation was not good, the right palm of the executioner was suddenly raised, and a large amount of martial qi was quickly condensed, only in an instant, the right hand of the executioner emitted a bright light, and as he advanced to the level of the beginner martial sect, the control of the wind devouring palm became more and more proficient.
But just as the executioner was about to launch an attack on the Wind Monkey, the Wind Monkey suddenly disappeared, without any sound, without any warning, without any movement, and just disappeared in place.
"Damn" saw that the wind monkey disappeared, and hurriedly adjusted his body, but just as he was about to flee, he saw a flash of white light, and the right wrist of the torturer was numb, and a stream of blood sprayed on the face of the executioner.
Before the "brush" could react, another white light flashed, and another blood mark appeared on the chest of the executioner.
With the sound of ** being torn, the execution couldn't make any counterattack at all, only felt the numbness in the body, and could clearly feel that a large amount of blood was flowing out of the body.
As the blood continued to flow out, the executioner began to feel dizzy, and his consciousness began to become more and more blurred
"Am I going to die?" muttered to himself, looking at the flickering white light in front of him and his eyes, which were no longer able to support them.
"No, I can't die"
"I still have a lot to do"
At this moment, scenes began to appear in the mind of the execution.
He saw himself praying on the side of the street as a child... Lonely and pitiful
He saw himself cultivating as a new blood in the Xing family... Strive to forge ahead
He saw himself after being abandoned by the Xing family... Unwilling to fall
He saw himself reborn after being helped by the wind elders... Full of confidence...
"I can't die, I can't die, I can't just die the same" With the passage of memories one after another, the executioner suddenly shouted, and a powerful soul gas also surged out from his body, and finally wrapped the entire body of the executioner.
After "Squeak Squeak" found out about the change in the execution, the Wind Monkey hurriedly stepped back, looking at the dark black soul gas, and in that murderous eyes, there was actually a taste of fear.
After a while, the dark black soul gas began to reintegrate into the body of the execution, and with the continuous influx of gas, the scars that the torture had just been scratched by the wind monkey also began to heal, and the already pale face was actually rejuvenated.
"It's so strong, is this the soul power of my Soul Eater?" Torture Execution felt his body that had recovered to its best state, and Torture Execution couldn't help the excitement in his heart, and said excitedly.
Not only can it heal wounds on its own, but it can also replenish physical strength, which is too strong.
"Squeak squeak" and after seeing the dark black soul gas disappear, the Wind Monkey, who was a little panicked, once again showed a ferocious color.
"Oh, it seems that your state won't last long," he said with a smile as he looked at the Wind Monkey, which had returned to normal.
"Bang" accompanied by an explosion, the wind monkey once again violently swept towards the execution, but this time the execution did not do any dodging, and with a grip on his right palm, the bright light quickly condensed.
"Huh" was not surprised, the torturer's chest was once again scratched by the wind monkey with a deep blood mark, but just as the wind monkey successfully struck a blow and was about to retreat, his right arm that had just launched the attack was suddenly grabbed by the torture decision.
"Let's die" grabbed the right arm of the Wind Monkey with his left hand, and the Wind Devouring Palm in his right hand had been successfully condensed, and the torture did not hesitate at all, nor did he care about the frightened eyes of the Wind Monkey, and aimed at his chest and slapped it hard.
With a muffled sound, a stream of blood spurted out of the Wind Monkey's chest, and the Wind Monkey, which was extremely violent before, had now turned into a dead corpse, leaving only the palm prints that had been pierced through the chest.
At this moment, outside the room where the execution was held, hundreds of people had gathered, and these were all good disciples. One by one, they were fighting for the life and death of the execution, and in the fierce discussion, there were even people who followed the appearance of a monk and started to go beyond the execution, as if the execution was dead.
"Dodge, dodge" At this moment, there was a burst of shouts from outside the crowd, and everyone hurriedly flashed out of a path, and three figures wearing elder robes walked out of the crowd.
Among the three, one was the elder who had just held the proclamation, and beside him was an elder with a white-haired medallion on his chest. And this is the sect steward of the Outer Pavilion of the Imperial Wind Pavilion, the Great Elder of the Outer Pavilion, and a high-ranking martial artist.
"Great Elder, this is the room," the elder who was holding the announcement from before pointed to the Xuantie Gate and said respectfully to the Great Elder.
Because as long as this dark iron door turned into a red light, it could not be opened from the outside, either from the inside or forcibly opened, so after this elder found out that something was wrong, he hurriedly went to invite the great elder.
"En" The Great Elder snorted lightly, and then came to the Xuantie Gate, only to see his right fist raised slightly, and the golden martial qi that was clearly visible to the naked eye was like a thick wind, surging towards his right fist at great speed, and an extremely terrifying power also emanated from his right fist.
"Wow, is this the power of Wuzun?"
"It's so strong" The surrounding disciples looked at the Great Elder's fist that was constantly condensing the power of martial arts. One by one, their eyes widened and they said excitedly.
"Everyone stand back, everyone stand back" At this time, an elder who was following behind the Great Elder came to the disciples and said, and everyone hurriedly stepped back, afraid of being hurt by the aftermath.
"Bang", but just as the Great Elder was about to smash this dark iron door, the closed dark iron door suddenly opened.
Looking at the rising Xuantie Gate, everyone looked shocked.
"Is that kid still alive?" Suddenly, someone whispered.
"Impossible, it's a demonic beast equivalent to a high-level martial sect," someone immediately retorted. And everyone also voiced their voices in agreement.
At this moment, the Xuantie door has been completely opened, leaving only a light blue enchantment, looking at the constantly wriggling enchantment, everyone's hearts are about to rise to their throats, and the sound of quiet heartbeats can be heard clearly.
"Wow, it's so lively" However, in the shocked eyes of everyone, a young figure stepped out of the enchantment, covered in blood, with a mouthful of white teeth, looking at the people in front of him with a bright smile and said.
But what attracted everyone the most at this moment was not his thunderous shape, but his right hand, which actually dragged the corpse of a wind monkey.
The old man who was holding the announcement before the "Wind Monkey" saw the corpse of the demonic beast dragged in the execution hand, and was the first to shout.
"No, no, no, right? He killed the Tempest?"
"Oh my God, it's incredible," and as the elder's words fell, a large number of voices of disbelief began to resound through the crowd.
"Young man, did you kill this Wind Monkey?" the Great Elder, who was standing by the door, said with a smile to the execution, and that kind look gave people a kind feeling.
"Yes, is he called the Wind Monkey? Oh, I said who is in charge of this room? I searched for a long time but didn't get the so-called certificate, so I had to drag it out in the end, and I wasted half a day's strength, and the headquarters could kill it for nothing," said the executioner yelling at the Great Elder.
"Hugh is rude, this is the great elder of my outer pavilion," at this moment, the elder who had shouted back before stepped forward and shouted.
"What's wrong with the Great Elder? That can't let me kill for nothing, right?" said with a blank look at the elder, pouting.
"By the way, Great Elder, how many points can this demonic beast be exchanged?" and then smiled again, and said respectfully to the Great Elder. The contrast between the two was so extreme that it almost didn't turn the elder over.
"Hahahaha, good boy, the strength of the Beginner Martial Sect can actually kill a demonic beast equivalent to a high-level Martial Sect, this kid, I like it" and the Great Elder suddenly laughed. Obviously, he was very satisfied with this unfamiliar disciple.
"Beginner Martial Sect?" And when he heard the Great Elder's appreciation, the mouths of all the disciples turned into a big O-shape at the same time, and they looked at the execution with a surprised expression, such a young Junior Martial Sect, even in this outer pavilion, he should be the only one, right?
"It turned out to be a demonic beast in the late stage of the sect, I said how can it be so strong" The sentence was walking on the road, fiddling with the point card with 10,000 points written in his hand, and said with some excitement.
Since the wind monkey is a magical beast stored here, there is no regulation on how much his reward is, but the great elder is the elder who ordered the points office, and directly swiped the score card of the execution into 10,000 points, and now the execution can be said to be a little rich.
"Hey, what are they doing?" Torture excitedly walked to the attic where he lived, but was surprised to find that outside the attic at this time, two roommates were standing anxiously outside the door. Secretly thinking to myself, these boys are spanking all day except fart, what are they doing today?
"Execution, execution, execution" At this moment, one of the sharp-eyed disciples saw the execution, so he shouted at the execution.
"What's wrong?" asked the executioner as he came to the attic, out of nowhere.
"Execution, you can come back, you can go and take a look at the four eyes," another disciple hurriedly said to Execution. As he spoke, he grabbed the hand of the executioner, and dragged the executioner to go out.
"Let go, I don't see him" As soon as the torturer heard the four eyes, the anger in his heart did not hit anywhere, and with a shake of his right arm, he directly shook the disciple's hand away, and then regardless of the disciple's emotions, he walked straight towards his room.
"Execution, go see him, Four Eyes... He may be dying," one of the disciples said in a pleading voice.
"What did you say?" After hearing the latter sentence, Xing Zhi was taken aback and hurriedly asked.
"In the afternoon, a group of people came and said they wanted to find you, and we said you weren't there, and they didn't believe it, so they insisted that we get you back."
"If we refuse, they will do it, hesitate them too much, we are not opponents at all"
"Later, Four Eyes came back, and when he saw us being beaten, he took action and fought with them, and Four Eyes was still quite fierce."
"But there is actually a beginner martial sect among them, that guy is so powerful, he can discount the four-eyed leg with just one move."
"Before leaving, I also put down my words, I want you to go to the life and death platform at noon tomorrow to wait for him, otherwise we will all have our legs discounted" The disciple burst into tears as he spoke.
They are all new disciples who have just entered the pavilion, and they were all young masters of big families before, although their cultivation is good, but they have never experienced a real battle, and they are inevitably a little scared when they see such a scene today.
"Where's the Four Eyes?" Hearing this, the executioner knew what was going on, and thought that it must be a group of guys who had come to take revenge, so he hurriedly asked.
"In the Medical Pavilion," the disciple replied.
"Damn" After hearing the three words of the medical pavilion, he turned around and ran away, constantly mourning in his heart: "Four eyes, you must not have anything."