Chapter 758: One Punch Makes the Difference

On Spirit Ape Island, inside a gazebo.

A middle-aged Taoist with black hair and white beard, and a beautiful woman dressed in palace clothes, were sitting at the stone table tasting spiritual fruits, drinking spiritual tea, and chatting heartily.

Suddenly, a voice was heard, and the expressions of the two changed slightly, and they stood up.

"Yinlong Daoyou, this is ......" The beautiful woman in colorful clothes frowned slightly at the middle-aged Taoist.

"Fairy Yunluo don't worry, it's an elder of the East Pole Palace, I'll take a look." The middle-aged Taoist quickly stabilized his mind and said.

"I'll go and see, too." The beautiful woman in colorful clothes, who was known as the Yunluo Fairy, heard the words and immediately said.

The Silver Dragon Daoist nodded, and his body flew up with a move, ignoring the island protection array, and easily shuttled out and came to the outside of the island.

The Yunluo Fairy's figure followed closely behind, and it also flew out with great lightness.

"I've seen Elder Mo." After the two of them saw the person who came, they didn't pay too much attention to Yuan Ming, and saluted Mo Sanqi with their fists one after another.

"Elder Mo, what kind of wind blew you to me, hurry up, please go to the island and talk about it, there is a spirit tea fairy fruit over there." The Silver Dragon Daoist invited with a warm smile, and with slightly triangular eyes, he only glanced at Yuan Ming intentionally or unintentionally.

"Yinlong Daoyou, just drink tea. This time I came on business, this Yuan Ming Daoist has just purchased a challenge order in Liuyun Palace, and intends to challenge you to seize the island. Mo Sanqi smiled slightly and said bluntly.

Hearing this, the corners of the Silver Dragon Dao man's eyes twitched slightly, and then his gaze fell on Yuan Ming, and he looked at it carefully.

However, he soon made his own judgment, at most he was in the middle of the Yuan Infant Cultivation, and he was not afraid.

"Haha, after waiting for decades, someone can be regarded as thinking about my Spirit Ape Island." The people of the Silver Dragon Dao laughed freely, as if they were not facing a challenge, but a great event.

After speaking, he took the initiative to step forward and reached out to hold Yuan Ming's palm, looking like he hated to see each other.

"It's unreasonable to be down, and I hope that the Silver Dragon Daoist is not strange." Although Yuan Ming was a little puzzled, he still responded politely.

"Where's the word, this ...... Yuan Daoyou, huh? You're also following the rules, it's nothing. I just hope that Daoyou will raise your noble hand for a while, and don't shoot too hard. The Silver Dragon Daoist smiled.

"It's rare to see a Silver Dragon Daoist make a move, and this time I didn't come in vain." Seeing this, Fairy Yunluo also smiled.

"Okay, the so-called don't fight, don't know each other, I hope that after the two of you fight, no matter who wins or loses, you can still sit down and have a cup of tea." Mo Sanqi waved his hand and said.

"Well said, well said." The smile on the face of the Silver Dragon Dao was even bigger.

Yuan Ming didn't speak, just nodded silently.

"Without further ado, shall we begin?" The Silver Dragon Daoist looked at Yuan Ming and said.

Yuan Ming nodded, and immediately put on a posture.

"You can't fight here, it's not good if it spreads to the island, let's go to sea." Yinlong Daoist said.

"Okay." Yuan Ming didn't care.

The Silver Dragon Daoist grinned, and a hint of conspiracy flashed in his eyes.

So, the group of four quickly came to an open sea area with no islands nearby, and officially began the battle.

"Yuan Daoyou, you are good at poisoning, you have to be careful." The Silver Dragon Daoist took the initiative to remind.

When Yuan Ming heard this, he raised his eyebrows, but he didn't say anything to expose his strength.

The Silver Dragon Daoist saluted from afar, raised his hand and grabbed it in the void, and the light in his palm immediately gathered, and a dark green spear with a silver dragon wrapped around its surface appeared.

"Yuan Daoyou, be careful."

He let out a low cry in his mouth, and his figure suddenly turned into a cloud of dark green mist, and his figure disappeared abruptly.

In the next moment, his figure appeared silently in front of Yuan Ming's body, and the spear in his hand spun rapidly, stabbing Yuan Ming's throat like a drill.

Yuan Ming frowned, and the moment he approached, his figure flashed suddenly, and the moment he staggered, he raised a fist and struck directly under the ribs of the Silver Dragon Daoist.

The Silver Dragon Daoist couldn't avoid it, and was hit straight by Yuan Ming's punch.

Hearing only the sound of "bang", the moment the Yinlong Daoist was hit by Yuan Ming, it was like a deflated ball, his body shrank rapidly, and a large amount of dark green gas escaped from his body, instantly submerging the surrounding void for dozens of zhang.

Mo Sanqi and Fairy Yunluo were originally more than a hundred zhang away from Yuan Ming, but when they saw this situation, they all avoided it at the same time, and kept as much distance as possible from it, as if they all knew the power of the dark green gas.

At this time, outside the dark green gas, a figure appeared, and it was another Silver Dragon Dao person.

"Yuan Daoyou, my poisonous mist is not so easy to resist, if you can't deal with it, it's better to admit defeat as soon as possible." The Silver Dragon Daoist held the Molong spear and shouted with a smile.

"I think it's okay." Yuan Ming's voice came from the dark green poisonous mist, calm and steady.

Immediately, he stepped on the void and walked out of the poisonous mist with a calm face, one palm fanned slightly in front of his mouth and nose a few times, dispelling the poisonous mist in front of him a little, and there was no abnormality all over his body, as if the poisonous mist was just ordinary smoke.

Seeing this, the expression of the Silver Dragon Daoist was slightly condensed, obviously a little stunned.

Fairy Yunluo raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at Yuan Ming's gaze with a little more interest.

Mo Sanqi nodded imperceptibly, as if he was a little satisfied that his judgment had been verified, and the monk named Yuan Ming was not as simple as it seemed.

"Silver Dragon Daoist, your methods are a little too fancy." As Yuan Ming spoke, he raised his hands.

Beneath the sliding sleeve, his palm and a truncated arm were revealed, where there were pitch-black marks that were slowly fading, apparently signs of poisoning.

Just now, the Silver Dragon Daoist seemed to be holding his palm enthusiastically, as if he was greeting him, but in fact, he was silently smearing a plant juice on his hand.

This juice itself is not toxic, and it is even colorless and odorless and easily undetectable, but after contact with the dark green poisonous gas, it will react violently.

If it weren't for the fact that Yuan Ming was already in Vientiane's body, and his physique was as strong as a high-level magic weapon, his two arms would have only two white bones left at this moment.

"Hehe, I really didn't expect that Yuan Daoyou is still a high-level physical cultivator." Seeing that his trick didn't work, the corners of Yinlong Daoren's mouth twitched, and he said with a little smile.

Yuan Ming didn't bother to say anything to him anymore.

He took a step forward, and the Demon Elephant Prison Suppression Gong began to run rapidly, emitting a layer of red steam from his body, and the aura all over his body suddenly soared, giving people the illusion of facing a desolate beast.

The Silver Dragon Dao man's eyes froze, and a hint of jealousy appeared in his eyes.

Immediately, he raised his hand and threw it, and the Molong spear in his hand flew high, and then reversed the head of the spear and flew down, plunging into the sea.

A gust of wind and waves suddenly rose on the surface of the water, and the sound of dragon moans came from below the surface of the sea.

Yuan Ming looked down and saw that in the sea below, he could vaguely see a huge dragon phantom hovering, stirring up a huge whirlpool on the sea.

"Up." The Yinlong Dao man's robe was bulging, his beard and hair were all open, he shouted violently in his mouth, and raised his hands upward.

"Whew......"

With a loud dragon roar, a huge dragon with a dark green body rushed out from the bottom of the sea, opened its bloody mouth, and devoured Yuan Ming with teeth and claws.

Its head was born with a silver horn, its armor was glowing with metallic luster, and its body was full of majestic water vapor, and the aura exuded from its body was even better than that of its master, the Silver Dragon Daoist.

Seeing the Mo Dragon's fierce attack, Yuan Ming was not afraid at all, took the initiative to meet the attack, took a step forward into the void, raised a fist, and smashed towards the Mo Dragon.

At the tip of his fist, red steam condensed, a huge elephant's head.

"Boom" with a bang!

The fist wrapped in the elephant's head slammed into the silver horn on the ink dragon's forehead.

In the astonished gaze of everyone, the ink dragon could not resist for a moment, and began to collapse from the silver horn and head, turning into pieces of broken scales, scattered and exploded.

Even countless water vapor were evaporated by the force of this punch, and a large area of clouds and mist water vapor rose.

The natal magic weapon was shattered by a punch, and the chest of the Silver Dragon Daoist seemed to have the sound of thunder, and he directly opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, falling towards the sea.

Mo Sanqi's eyes were quick, and with a move of his hand, a whirlwind rolled up, lifting him up and bringing him back.

While he was not unconscious, Mo Sanqi opened his mouth and asked, "Yinlong Daoist, can you still fight again?" ”

This sentence is a euphemism, in fact, it is asking him, admit defeat or not?

The Silver Dragon Dao people were shocked, and even a little dazed, they never thought that the magic weapon they had cultivated for many years would be smashed by someone with one punch.

Just when he was still losing his mind, he suddenly heard Fairy Yunluo shouting: "Silver Dragon Daoist, do you admit defeat?" ”

The Silver Dragon Daoist suddenly came back to his senses, and only then did he see in horror that Yuan Ming was stepping on the void and striding towards him, not only did his momentum not relax at all, but became more and more blazing, and even with a bit of killing intent.

There is no need to have any doubts, if the other party punches again, then it will be his own body that will explode.

"I ...... Throw in the towel, I admit defeat. The Silver Dragon Daoist hurriedly shouted.

At the same time as his voice sounded, Yuan Ming was already less than ten zhang away from him, and he could clearly see that a trace of regret flashed in Yuan Ming's eyes.

The Silver Dragon Daoist suddenly felt a chill rise in his back, and he couldn't help but feel excited.

Mo Sanqi also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, for fear that Yuan Ming would pretend to miss and kill the Yinlong Dao people with one punch.

This has not happened for nothing in previous years.

"I announce that Yuan Daoyou has successfully challenged and become the new owner of Spirit Ape Island." Mo Sanqi rushed forward and announced.

Yuan Ming's previous rainbow momentum suddenly disappeared, all the aura on his body converged, and he returned to his original state, arching his hand at Mo Sanqi.

At this time, the Silver Dragon Daoist also endured his injuries and flew over.

It's just that at this time, he has completely lost his calm posture at the beginning, and his gaze towards Yuan Ming is a little evasive.

(End of chapter)