908, Cross-border Battle (3rd Update)
"Yue Hua, let's try to see if you can solve Ye Wumei and them faster, or if I can solve Chenqin faster. ”
Yuen Long shouted.
Yue Hua grinned and responded, "Then you are doomed!"
"Bet on what?"
"Just block your ground-level mid-grade school pulse technique-Blue Water Snake Dance, how about it? If you lose, teach it to me. ”
"Good boy, you actually took a fancy to my pulse technique. If you can win, here you are. What if you lose? I don't want your Wanhua sword, I'm not interested in playing with the sword. ”
"Then I'll introduce my sister to you!"
"It's a deal!"
"It's a deal!"
The two made a bet in the air and hit it off.
Why do you dare?
It's still because I didn't take Ye Wumei and others seriously.
After all, the gap in the realm is there.
When Ye Wumei and the others saw this scene, they were still a little nervous, but now they all became extremely angry.
There's nothing more infuriating than being looked down upon.
"Senior sister, they're crazy. ”
"Senior sister, let's make a move, I don't believe we really can't beat him. ”
"Senior sister?"
Ye Wumei was silent at the moment, her eyes looked outside the barrier, and the distance was looking at her clan and parents worriedly.
She joined the Immortal Sect to make her parents feel proud of her, and to give the Ye family face.
So how can you coax it now?
Ye Wumei retracted her gaze, and then looked firmly at Yue Hua and the others who came in front of her, and then said, "Fight!"
Bang –
Four people, twelve veins shook together.
The vast momentum immediately erupted from the four of them, and then condensed Zhenyue's armor and the pulse qi shield again, preparing to meet the first wave of attack from Yue Hua and the others.
Seeing this, Yue Hua smiled faintly, raised the sword in his hand, and then let out a low shout.
"Clouds and Mist Mountain!"
The golden sword qi in the sky rose with the martial movement of the sword in Yue Song's hand, and they flew and shrouded Yue Song and the others, and after condensing into a group, they immediately flew towards Ye Wumei and the others, directly enveloping Ye Wumei and the others.
Like the fog at the dawn, from the morning light, unconsciously shrouded one mountain after another.
At this moment, Ye Wumei and the others are mountains.
Sword Qi is mist.
The morning light is the overflowing golden vein.
Immediately following Yue Hua's attack, the remaining three Zhenyue Middle Realm Tianjiao released a long-range pulse technique, attacking the pulse qi shield condensed by Ye Wumei's five people.
Bang –
When the attack of the four people smashed on the defense of Ye Wumei and the others, Ye Wumei and the four of them trembled at the same time, and the stone in the lake under their feet was directly shattered.
Four people sink at the same time!
Under the continuous attack of Yue Hua's four people, the four of them fell deeper and deeper until the pulse qi shield was shattered, and the four of them were lifted away at the same time.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
After Ye Wumei and the four of them were lifted away, they smashed on the barrier of the place of battle, and fell heavily into the mud, covered in black mud, and they were embarrassed as much as they wanted. Fortunately, Zhenyue's armor was not broken, and the four of them were not injured.
Yue Hua looked at Ye Wumei and the others from afar, and then shouted at Yuen Long: "These four people are even weaker than I imagined, and they can't even block a blow." You're doomed!"
As soon as Yuen Long heard this, he looked at Chenqin's gaze and suddenly became a little unhappy, "Chenqin, you guy hurry up and die for me, what do you have to spend with me here?
Yuen Long wants a sister.
I don't want to contribute my own pulse.
Chenqin didn't answer Yuen Long's words, but said something to himself, more like he said it to himself.
"It's just the beginning. ”
Bang!
The Chenqin Gate shook again.
Storm Doom!
The second move of the Wind Attribute Ground-level Genre Pulse Technique!
The storm that had been holding on to Yuen Long instantly became extremely manic, and the suction and tearing power instantly increased several times.
The huge water snake that was originally wrapped around the storm was instantly swept into it, and its tail was torn apart by the storm in a single breath. And that's not the end of it, the water snake's body swayed in the storm, and it seemed that it could get out of control at any moment.
Yuen Long's complexion changed, and the pulse gate was hurriedly shocked.
The huge veins converged again, and then condensed several hundred-zhang water snakes, which flew and pounced directly on Chenqin.
However, it was a no-brainer.
Because Chenqin rushed directly into the storm, standing in the center of the storm, as if he was the storm, and the storm was him.
At the same time, Ye Wumei and the others also got up, and after washing the black mud on their bodies with their pulse, the whole person was full of fighting intent.
Ye Wumei said: "It turns out that their attack is nothing more than this, it can only break through our pulse qi shield, and it will be our turn next!"
"Senior sister, let me take the lead first!"
An Immortal Sect disciple took the lead and stabbed the spear out of his hand. When it was poked out, the pulse gate was shocked.
Bang –
The golden veins instantly turned into thousands of troops and pounced on Yue Hua and the others.
Battle Thousand Cavalry - Ground-level mid-grade genre pulse technique!
Perfection can be condensed and ridden!
But he stabbed out a thousand horsemen.
"Let you try my Battle Thousand Horsemen of the Extreme Creation Realm!" he shouted angrily, and one of them pounced on the four of them, catching them off guard.
The four of them opened the pulse qi shield at the same time, but they only blocked it, but they were still being forced back by the thousand horses.
The other two Immortal Sect disciples also immediately released their pulse techniques and pounced.
With the two of them on board, the situation changed in an instant. The pulse qi shield of the four people was immediately shattered, and Yue Hua and the four of them were also shocked back a hundred steps.
"How is that possible?"
"Impossible, but at the age of 40, how could their pulse art realm be so high. ”
The four of them were shocked and looked shocked, but before they could figure out the problem, Ye Wumei also joined the battle.
Giant dark blue vines like a dense forest rose from the ground and pressed towards the four of them like an overwhelming man.
Seeing this scene, the Ye family almost jumped up with excitement.
"Thousand vines lore, the consummation realm can condense a thousand vines! Create the extreme realm, derivative secret techniques can condense ten thousand tengs, Xiao Ye She actually cultivated the thousand vines lore to the extreme realm! Wasn't he just a little successful before he entered the Immortal Sect?"
And each green vine is several times the size of the original. This shows that the Thousand Vine Lore has also been transformed into a prefecture-level mid-grade pulse technique. ”
The Ye family was amazed and excited.
I thought I was going to lose.
I didn't expect the peak to turn around.
Ye Wumei's four pulse techniques all surpassed the realm of perfection.
Who would have thought that a person less than 40 years old would be able to cultivate the Pulse Technique of the prefecture-level school to perfection?
Even if you have lived for seventy or eighty years, you may not be able to do it, right?
Not to mention stepping into the Immortal Sect's Extreme Creation Realm.
The Mu family has been inherited for hundreds of years, and at present, only the previous head of the Mu family has cultivated the Thousand Vines to the extreme realm.
Looking at the place of battle, after Ye Wuping's four people's offensive rushed over, Yue Hua and the four of them didn't dare to have the slightest contempt at this moment.
Their earth-level pulse technique was only a small success.
The gap in the realm of the pulse technique is so big, it has completely made up for the gap in the realm, not only that, Ye Wumei and their overall strength will be even better. After all, this is a mid-grade pulse technique of the prefecture-level middle grade, and it is not an ordinary low-level pulse technique.
Rumble!
The eight people were full of firepower, and they immediately got entangled together.
On Yue Hua's side, he faintly felt that he was at a disadvantage.
Because they're constantly backsliding!
The offensive of Ye Wumei and others became more and more fierce.
Although it is impossible to see who wins and who loses in a short period of time, it is a judgment at this moment!