Chapter Ninety-Three: Who Can Stop Me (End)

Being able to maneuver among many families shili, with a transcendent attitude, standing tall for hundreds of years, the foundation of the martial arts academy is indeed very unimaginable!

At the moment when the old woman appeared, although there was no movement, it was just a simple sentence, but it made Mengjiao feel that every part of her body was bound by tough ropes, not to mention flying in the sky, even if she wanted to tickle it, it was difficult to do it, and this was just the other party's voice, shaking the vitality of heaven and earth, if it was time to really shoot, I was afraid that the three of them in the Mediterranean Sea would be together, and I was afraid that it would not be enough for the other party to fight alone! This is another half-step congenital, and it is a person who has comprehended the spiritual condensation method, the true qi is mixed with the yuan, and the person who is infinitely close to the realm of the innate martial artist, may not be enough compared to the above, but it is definitely more than enough to compare with the bottom!

"A hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff. I just dealt with the past three, and I actually ran out of another one, how many more came out together, there is no need to pretend to be mysterious!" Meng Jiao said lightly, the water system true qi vortex in the middle dantian continued to compress towards the center, and then exploded violently, and as soon as it appeared on the surface of the body, it turned into ice, freezing everything around, and even the air was not spared! The blockade arranged by the old woman around him instantly turned into a solid protection, blocking all the coercion from invading inside, and this transformation happened in an instant, so that people didn't even have a chance to react!

"Freeze space, what a clever move! What a shrewd move!" The crutches in the old woman's hand pressed on the void, as smooth as crutches on the ground, and there were two white rays under her feet, indicating that she was not a special physique, but an ordinary martial artist who relied on her own efforts and continued to struggle, this kind of martial artist has no attribute advantages, when cultivating, it is necessary to draw pure heaven and earth vitality from the elemental power mixed between heaven and earth, the difficulty is not a little bit, but once they have achieved cultivation, the toughness is definitely far beyond that of ordinary martial artists, and the old woman is the same when she speaks, after praising Mengjiao, she just stood there quietly, her eyelids were half open and half closed, as if she was thinking about something, and it took a long time before she spoke: "But no matter how subtle the moves, no matter how mature the mind is, without the corresponding exercise, it will be difficult to become atmospheric after all! Flying in the sky is extremely exhausting for any acquired martial artist, and after flying for so long, and fighting again, how much true qi do you still have available now?"

The old woman's voice came into her ears, making Mengjiao's face change again and again. After receiving the news of his grandfather's danger, he didn't think about it, and immediately flew into the sky, although it was the first time, but the strong spiritual power allowed him to quickly master the balance, and he could perfectly remove the air resistance, but the true qi that should be consumed, but it didn't cost much less at all, and now he went down to the dantian, in the whirlpool of the wind system's true qi, there were only five drops of liquid true qi left, and this was because of his cultivation breakthrough, and the number of true qi reached nine drops, from the time he left the town to the present, it was less than a quarter of an hour, and he used so much true qi, and he hadn't paid attention to it, but now he was reminded by the other party, even if Gu Bo was not shocked, there was a little anxiety, and grandpa's affairs could not be delayed, Yulin Mountain must be the Longtan Tiger's Den, and the strength is not allowed to be damaged, in this case, it seems that you should indeed prepare something, and you will run out rashly, all with a lot of blood, or too young!

Seeing Meng Jiao say to herself, her face changed suddenly, and she turned around and flew back to the town, a trace of essence flashed in the old woman's eyes, and the community fell little by little, and said to the three people who walked to her side: "Remember to use your brain next time, you only know how to do it when you encounter something, and sooner or later you will suffer a big loss!"

"The lesson of the third sister is that you still have a way, a few simple words, you can scare that little guy away, and surrender without a fight, this is the real art of war!" said the man in Taoist costume shaking his head, as if he had become a philosopher. Mediterranean and the old man beside him, nodded busily when they heard the words, and looked at the old woman's gaze, with a faint trace of admiration, but whenever the old woman's eyes swept over, they immediately lowered their heads, as if they were thinking, and seemed to be in favor of the words of the two, just when they were about to re-disappear into the void and continue to guard the hermit town, a silver light came out of the town, the breath was awe-inspiring and domineering, with wisps of ethereal air, but it was Mengjiao who came back!

"Damn, you dare to play this hand with my wife! Do you think you can break through by surprise? It's really whimsical!" "The old woman, who was still proud, thought that she was an old man, saw Mengjiao driving the rainbow and approaching here quickly, and her whole face became difficult to see, this is a naked slap in the face!

"Boy, don't stop yet!"

Hearing the old woman's words, the Mediterranean shouted, without waiting for others to move, he took the lead, the loose clothes, as if filled with cotton, made his whole person look very strong, his left hand clenched into a fist at the waist, the five fingers of the right hand curled, leaving only an index finger, just poked forward, bang, a series of ripples in the air, the silver mang that was about to sweep over the head stopped there, at the same time, four rainbow rays shot into the air, standing in all directions and locking every direction, just looking at it with fierce eyes, the silver mang dispersed in front of his eyes, but the figure exposed inside made several people's faces change greatly!

This is a Great Qin soldier wearing bronze armor, his head is tied in a bun, and his face is covered with blood, and his forehead is inlaid with a bead with dim brilliance and silver glittering, which is condensed with wind true qi, and bursts out in one fell swoop, which can be compared to a real acquired martial artist, but the continuity is not strong, and once the true qi in it is exhausted, it will be shattered into nothingness, this method of extreme consumption of true qi, except for those big families, caring for the juniors may give one or two, ordinary people will not use it. Mengjiao just heard Dugu Lie say that, so he wrote it down, and he didn't want to use it for the first time today, so he did himself a great favor and hid a few difficult guys.

Mengjiao gathered all his breath and exerted the wind god legs, like a wisp of ghost, running at high speed in the forest, often seeing him a hundred zhang away one moment, and having crossed this distance the next moment, every time he took a step, he would divide thousands of phantoms, running in all directions, making people unable to distinguish between the virtual and the real, even if they were discovered, it could also play a delaying role, and under this kind of secrecy, a ray of sunlight appeared in front of him, and the woods, which were still dense, had become sparse, which made his eyes glow with a rich look of joy, that is, he was about to break free'Cage', that's the beginning of his struggle for his loved ones!

"Definitely!"

An old voice, coming from nowhere, sounded in Mengjiao's ears so abruptly, making his body walking extremely fast, instantly stopped, the originally lively air, at this time turned into a tough rope, wrapped around his body again and again, the heavy earth, for some reason, became muddy, like a swamp basin, even if you want to lift your feet and take a step, it seems to exhaust all your strength, this feeling of losing freedom, life and death is not up to me, it happened in an instant, suddenly like a dream, but it is very real!

"As an honor student, all you have to do is to practice hard, the complicated things in the outside world have nothing to do with you, go back!" The old voice said indifferently, Mengjiao's body, which was not under his control, just floated up and flew towards the back at a high speed, seeing that the opportunity that was close at hand turned into nothing in front of him, he was completely angry, and the nameless fire in his chest completely erupted, turning into a loud roar, "Why can you control my life!