Volume 1: The Death of the Ancient Gods Chapter 44: The Nine Clans Fighting Method (4)
As soon as the meteor moved, he had to avoid it again, but Jin Cuo also changed his position as if he had spirituality, and appeared above the meteor's head again and stabbed down.
Meteor's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had fallen asleep.
"Wheel Shadow"
He let out a soft snort, and suddenly a golden wheel was summoned out by him, resisting the attack of Master Yang's golden mistake.
Seeing this, Yang Shiyan reprimanded again: "Urgent"
Then he saw that the power of Jin Tso increased again, and the direction suddenly changed, stabbing towards the chest of the meteor.
Hua Meteor was stunned, but he didn't expect this hand, and suddenly the aura was infused into his chest to strengthen his defense, and at the same time, he was about to dodge in a hurry, but he was still a little late, and Jin Cuo drew a deep scar on his chest.
This is thanks to the fact that he has broken through to the spiritual realm, and his vitality has also changed from vitality to spiritual energy, which can bless the power of the physical body, so that he will only be injured and not pierced in the chest.
"Xiao Nizi is so beautiful, why is her heart so ruthless? The methods are quite brutal! Meteor licked his lips and began to get serious.
"Prodigal son, look for death." With a successful blow, Master Yang lifted her spirits and once again controlled Jin Cuo to rush towards the meteor.
"Look down on me so much, is it really my spiritual realm white breakthrough?" The meteor's eyes were dark and inexplicable, and he saw his lips open and close, and he didn't know what he was reading.
As the meteor had words, a blood-red strange mist began to appear in the entire ring, and it became thicker and thicker, enveloping Yang Shiyan and himself.
"It's not good, it's the blood magic trick of the Hua Clan!"
Yang Ding's side, after saving Yang Fengqi in front, Yang Taiqiu, who was simply sitting here, exclaimed.
When Yang Dingzheng was puzzled about what the "Blood Demon Technique" was, someone next to him asked this question one step ahead of him.
Yang Taiqiu explained: "This blood magic trick is the treasure of the Hua clan, and the core disciples of the non-Hua clan cannot practice it, this exercise is powerful and domineering, and more importantly, it can paralyze people's perceptions, and they cannot make effective attacks and defenses. ”
Hearing Yang Taiqiu's explanation, Yang Ding suddenly came to his senses and began to think about how to deal with it if he was in the blood mist at this time.
In the ring, Yang Shiyan's Jin Cuo was chasing after the meteor, but as the blood mist rose, Jin Cuo instantly lost his sense of direction, stumbling and clueless.
Seeing this, Yang Shihao frowned, and took Jin Cuo back to protect himself, but gradually, Yang Shihao felt that his hearing and vision had seriously decreased, and he couldn't see anything in front of him clearly, and his hearing was almost none.
She secretly said that it was not good, but she couldn't think of a way to crack it for a while, and just as she was about to release his black-robed male master, she saw a spear suddenly pierce her chest.
"Am I going to die?" Yang Shimei looked at the wound gushing with blood and thought helplessly.
"I haven't even entered the Divine Ancient Secret Realm yet, and I still want to rectify the Yang clan and restore the glory of the past, so it's all over?" Yang Shixiao finally thought about it, and then closed his eyes and fell down.
"Meteor wins!"
Yan Muhao made a rare move, drove away all the blood mist, and appeared in front of Yang Taiqiu with Yang Shihao, who didn't know life and death, and then put down Yang Shihao and disappeared again.
Yang Tai's eyelids drooped, and everyone around him was silent, as if they were mourning for Yang Shiji's death.
The ancestor of the Yang family was expressionless, he was already used to seeing life and death when he lived to his age, and his eyes closed and opened. Then he looked at Yang Ding's side.
At this time, there were only Yang Ding and a sixteen-year-old girl from the ninth layer of the Open Pulse Realm left on the Yang clan's side.
At this time, the little girl's teeth were fighting, and her body was shaking, but she was ready to get up to fight.
She turned her head and glanced at Yang Ding with extreme contempt, extremely disgusted, and seemed to be laughing at Yang Ding in her heart for not being like a man, and even her was inferior to her for low cultivation.
But she waited for a long time and didn't wait for the ancestor to call her name, and when she looked up, she found that the ancestor's eyes were still jumping back and forth on her and Yang Ding's bodies, as if she couldn't make a decision.
Yang Tengkong is not to mention how angry he is at the moment, the reason why he participated in the fight is to keep a chance of life, but he lost so many elites, but he only got two places.
This was obviously unacceptable to him, but he couldn't look at the last two people left, one was at the fourth or fifth level of the Open Pulse Realm, and the other was only sixteen years old.
Isn't this sent to deliver food to the other party? But if you admit defeat like this, how can you endure this breath.
"Little girl, don't blame Ancestor for me!"
As if he had made up his mind, he spoke: "Yang Xingyue, you can rest assured, your parents, the ancestor and I will take care of it!" ”
"Yes, Xingyue thank you Ancestor."
The woman beside Yang Ding agreed tremblingly, turned her head and glanced in the direction she came, and then walked towards the ring resolutely.
But before she could take two steps, she found that her little hand was actually grabbed by the lowly man next to her, making her unable to move.
"What are you doing? Let go of me! Yang Xingyue shouted eagerly in a still immature voice, it's okay that this man is so poor, and he is still in the mood to tease her at this moment.
Yang Ding didn't answer her, but he stood up himself, he looked at the ring and saw the mockery of the meteor. Seeing the contempt of the opponents on the side of the Nine Great Families, he retracted his gaze, and saw Yang Taiqiu's despair, and the disdain in the eyes of several clansmen who were defeated but did not lose their lives. There is also Yang Qingxue, who has woken up slowly, a wisp of expectation hidden under her despair. ”
"Before I fall, you can sit down in peace." Yang Ding's voice was low and he spoke slowly, although his voice was soft, it seemed to have a magic that could not be refused.
Yang Xingyue shook off Yang Ding's hand suddenly, "What are you crazy about, when do you still want to be handsome and majestic in front of women, and you don't look in the mirror, do you have this strength?" ”
"Uh..."
In the face of Yang Xingyue's insults, Yang Ding found that he was speechless and choked enough.
"Yang Ding, what are you doing, don't let it go quickly, you don't mean to make trouble!"
"Yang Ding, don't you want to go up and deliver food, right? Then you really have to weigh your own weight, don't be drowned by someone's spit. ”
The people of the Yang clan, who gradually reacted, began to attack Yang Ding mercilessly.
"Yang Ding, don't embarrass the Yang family, a waste of the fourth or fifth layer of the Open Pulse Realm, it is shameful enough for the younger generation of the Yang family to come here.
"Isn't it shameful enough to be thrown into the Nine Great Families?"
Several of the elders in charge of leading the team also began to mock him mercilessly.
"Qinglan, how can the child you give birth to be such an inadequate and arrogant guy, it's really disappointing." The ancestor of the Yang family couldn't sit down at the moment, and was ready to come forward.
"You're really looking for a pump!" Yang Xingyue was already furious at this moment, and raised her hand to incite Yang Ding heavily.
Yang Ding received the slap that the other party was about to incite with a gloomy face. "Where did you commit Tai Sui? No matter how you go, you are not welcomed. ”
It almost got beaten up by a sixteen-year-old girl.
Thinking of this, he was no longer too lazy to restrain himself, and completely dispersed the "Hidden Clumsy Technique" technique, and suddenly, the realm aura of the eleventh layer peak of his Open Pulse Realm suddenly burst out.
The vitality suddenly enriched Yang Ding's limbs, and then rushed out of the body, bringing a wave of ripple-like fluctuations, shaking the defenseless Yang Xingyue back a few steps, and almost sitting on the ground.
At the moment when his strong aura erupted, the first to sense it was the ancestor of the Yang family, followed by the patriarchs of the nine major families, then some elders of the Yang clan who were responsible for leading the team, and finally those of the same generation around Yang Ding.
"Huh? This is the breath of the eleventh layer of the Open Pulse Realm? ”
Yang Tengkong looked at Yang Ding and was shocked, "How does it feel like it is the breath of the eleventh layer of the ordinary Open Pulse Realm, this kid is a little weird." ”
But no matter what weirdness this kid has, this time is good news for him.
"It's a pity that it's not the Spirit Irrigation Realm! Otherwise, it will be nine times out of ten," Yang Tengkong thought with some discontentment.
However, he was immediately relieved, he heard Yang Tianrong say in the Great Hall, it seemed that this son's real cultivation time was only two months, and he had come all the way from the Quenching Body Realm to the peak of the Open Pulse Realm.
If this information is true, then this son can be regarded as a demonic existence, and he will definitely devote all his efforts to cultivating it when he goes back.
The ancestor of the Yang family thought like this, completely forgetting his previous disdainful demeanor towards Yang Ding, and his reaction before and after was completely like the two of them.
The rest of the audience also had different ideas.
Most of them were surprised that this Yang Ding had concealed his strength, but after discovering that it was only the eleventh layer of the Open Pulse Realm, he didn't care too much
After all, at this moment, the eleventh layer of the Open Pulse Realm is not enough to see under such a level of competition, and Yang Shi is not the eleventh layer of the Open Pulse Realm, and his fate is not hanging by a thread.
The meteor on the stage was already a little impatient, and he also discovered the changes in the field, but he didn't care, let alone the eleventh layer of the Open Pulse Realm, even if he broke through to the Spirit Realm, he didn't want to get benefits from him.
Yang Ding's side finally went to the ring under the escort of everyone's eyes, but when he passed by Yang Shiyan's position, Yang Ding stuffed an ancient green pill into her mouth.
Because of the conversation in the room that night, he was still very interested in the secrets in the secret realm, and he had not yet entered the secret realm at the moment, so he naturally didn't want to watch Yang Shihao die like this.
Then he strode into the ring and looked at the meteor opposite.
"You're going to pay for making me wait so long! Ready to accept death? Meteor spoke lightly with a gloomy face, as if he was just saying another thing for granted.
"My life is here, if you want to, let the horse come." Yang Ding also went back to the past-for-tat.
Both of them stopped talking, turned into meteors and strode meteors, and began to accumulate strength while traveling, and a breath of spiritual realm emanated
The light on his right hand was impressively condensed, and when he was a foot away from Yang Ding, his right hand suddenly and vigorously slammed out towards Yang Ding.
Yang Ding had already been waiting for him, this was the first time he fought with the enemy of the Spirit Irrigation Realm, he didn't dare to be careless at all, he had already summoned the power of the ancestral wood, it is worth mentioning that with the warmth of this period of time.
The ancestral wood seemed to have grown a little, and the dry skin on the surface had calmed down a lot, and a stronger vitality emanated.