Chapter 150: Huang Xiao Huang Ginseng

"Got it, got it....."

Jing Ming waved his hand casually, how impatient his face was, how impatient he was, where would he take the old minion's worries to heart, Lao Gao, who had his head open, stared nervously at the fiery Yu Jingyang and the wolf king, pressed his palm on the hilt of the sword and released it and held it, thinking about when to jump out and stab the monkey with a sword.

How can such a perfunctory word rely on the great eunuch who is like a human spirit, the old guys also have their own methods, and they have seen the emperor's heart and eyes that woke up and slept his brain badly, and a few white flowers chiseled on the ground, and I don't know if it is the blood of the demon clan on the ground of the city tower or their sincere knock out, anyway, each brain and heart are red, and the eyes are red and full of tears, the old guys are crying tears and snot, and if the emperor is in danger here, they will have to jump from the city to die and admonish。

The young man was soft-hearted and nodded solemnly in agreement.

In this way, these big eunuchs were still not satisfied, and they pressed his arms on the left and right, in their very sincere words, this is called protecting the safety of His Majesty the Emperor, and the old slave can take Your Majesty forward and backward safely at any time.

Jing Ming held his mouth, turned his head to see Liu Ru who was not far behind him pursed his lips and chuckled, and he gestured to the eunuch with his eyes, and the old eunuch immediately walked over and invited Liu Ru very politely, Jing Ming asked him to stand in front of him, this strange position was called by the emperor and his old man as the emperor's shelter from the wind and rain to show loyalty.

Probably had already guessed which kind of emperor this sobered emperor was, Liu Ru didn't dare to say a word.

In the air, Yu Jingyang does not fall into the wind with one enemy and two enemies, there are attacks between the two sides, the monkey dances with a stick and the windmill-like water splashes in, and the one-eyed king on the side exudes this layer of true qi around his body, winding into the sky of 100 meters, and the action will be very slow when it falls inside, there are several times Yu Jingyang has to cut off the monkey who is rushing into it, and the guy's eyes suddenly opened, and the restraint of true qi increased instantly, and he could only watch the monkey run out with his head in his arms, this monkey is also thick-skinned, and after a while, he rushed up with a white face, and the unknown demon king was holding the meaning of exhausting Yu Jingyang's true qi alive。

There's nothing new about the monkey's stick.

The golden stick suddenly enlarged, almost as big as a twenty-year-old tree, this move except that the stick grew a little faster than just now, there is nothing special, the previous time to deal with this trick the reader body jumped up and pressed one hand on the other end of the stick to stand on it very likely, at this time the reader did not do this, chose to use brute force, a palm slapped on the top of the stick, so that the one-eyed demon eyes opened and paused, the idea of the reader dodging was disappointed.

The monkey laughed strangely, the man may not know, its stick weighs 1,302 pounds, this is not the best, with the continuous enlargement of the stick, the weight of the stick will be doubled, is worried that he can't take down this scholar, now he is good to send it to the door, thinking that the hundred-year-old tree-thick stick is enlarged again, the weight reaches the top, a full 13,000 taels of 100 catties, and the general ascension power is not to mention that it is difficult to even lift it.

The one-eyed demon king also thought that this was an opportunity, and he did not hesitate to use the origin spiritual power in his body, and the horns on the sides of the skull were shining with light, and he carefully observed that the giant eye that had opened the largest in the middle of his head was derived from a golden eye, and the eyes vibrated slightly and emitted golden light waves.

This wave of light will not waste the slightest idea of the perfect execution, did not spread out to the surroundings, but shrouded around the body of the reader, locking it on, the slightly emaciated scholar green shirt danced, there was a constant sound of popping cloth strips breaking on it, and the sleeves were completely turned into small strips of cloth.

Yu Jingyang is a little thinner, but the muscles in his arms are solid.

While being pressed by the big stick, the golden light locked his body and was stunned and was not squeezed into powder.

This stalemate lasted for almost a minute, not to mention whether Yu Jingyang, who was oozing blood on his arm, could resist it, just said that the monkey, covered in golden monkey hair flew up, what made it very embarrassing was that it was already like a stumbling statue, and it was good at this time, the monkey hair on the top of the head flew up on its own and fluttered and ruthlessly said goodbye, in a quarter of an hour, this monkey would definitely become a bald monkey, talking about the one-eyed demon king, it was better than the monkey, but the eyes in the middle of the head that were proud of their family skills were a little untouchable, and there was a double vision when they saw everything.

The two of them only ascended to the big demon, muttering endlessly in their hearts.

In the end, it was Yu Jingyang who broke the deadlock first, and noticed that the one-eyed demon king's locking demon method would change its rhythm with the breathing of its body, and the strength increased when exhaling, and the power would be slightly weakened when inhaling.

The power of Confucianism that took three hundred years to emerge, the Taoism is mysterious and terrifying, and the true qi has not declined after fighting for so long.

At this time, he also seized the opportunity, the muscles on his arm were pushed violently, the monkey lost his hair and failed to advance an inch, but was pushed back by Yu Jingyang, Yu Jingyang pulled out from under the stick, and his body slid all the way down on the stick, it was the monkey who was panting and finally taking a breath couldn't dodge, his face was heavy, and he fell out of head and foot down for several laps before stopping.

It was at this moment that it roared, "Don't move its claws yet." ”

The space behind Yu Jingyang was wrinkled, and the cat-like creature came out of it, and the seemingly soft claws poked out, each claw was surrounded by a piercing sharp silver light, and the one-eyed demon was not idle, the vertical giant eyes came out of thin air, and the golden light started from the edge of the eye socket, and the layers contracted inward, this seemingly slow process was actually very fast, and when it was closed to the middle, two layers of golden eyes were formed, and the one-eyed demon king's body had the bloodline of the ancient divine beast candle dragon, and it was rumored that this guy's eyes were day and night as soon as they opened and closed, At this moment, it was awakening, burning the few blood veins in its body, and the power to help the demon king who had been hidden for an unknown amount of time plucked Yu Jingyang's neck.

Yu Jingyang's face was calm.

Fortunately, the cat demon king who was sneaking up behind him couldn't see what the face of this scholar was, otherwise he would not have to be scared to death, the three kings of the demon clan were waiting for this must-kill opportunity, he Yu Jingyang was not waiting, although he didn't know what kind of demon the guy who was hiding in the space was shuttling, when he also locked it firmly, thinking that it would be when he was fixed by the big stick and golden pupils, he didn't expect this cat to be more timid than he imagined. This guy, who was already a shrunken turtle, couldn't sink and jumped out.

The breeze passes, not the sound of tall branches and green leaves, but the sound of readers opening books.

There was the sound of books at dusk.

I don't know how many noble heads have been picked up in this way, at this time, the little head of the reader is in front of him, but the paws can't be put down, and the cat demon's body appears around the antique book phantom that seems to be very old, and the evening breeze slowly pushes the book to open page by page, and the cat demon who is in the middle of the text is in the mood to watch, and the back hair explodes and the backbone is bowed up and wants to jump out.

It's out of luck.

Yu Jingyang's palm naturally twisted over, grabbed the hair on the back of the cat's neck with this hideous face, and lifted it in his arms as if nothing happened.

It's not okay to be soft.

After Yu Jingyang grabbed the neck of the Cat Demon King, he secretly squeezed the true qi in his hand and sent it into his throat, which only needed to be slightly urged, and it was not certain that he would die or not, and it would definitely be very miserable.

"Death...."

On backbone, the monkey king has more backbone than the one-eyed demon and the cat demon king together, after roaring out the few two-word human words, he pounced on it with a big stick, Yu Jingyang was very simple, and threw it out directly with the obedient cat demon, the big stick knocked down the cat monster and screamed, and the true qi locked in the throat was crushed by the reader, the cat demon thought right, it didn't die or live, but the hateful thing was the monkey's stick, the smashing spine was broken in several places, and after falling to the ground, he was afraid that the reader would catch it again, and flew to the side to keep a distance of nearly 100 meters before he dared to spit out blood and count the eyes of the monkey king It is no wonder that it will be bald。

The three demon kings of the demon clan were all defeated.

Liu Bao'er, that guy, no matter how angry he vomited blood, couldn't do anything.

At this moment, Yu Jingyang can be said to have the upper hand, if there are no four swords flying out of the Fengtian Academy in the city, and the three swords are half slashed on the back of the scholar, this human race's Fengtian offensive and defensive battle against the demon clan can be regarded as a victory.

Time goes back half an hour ago.

In Fengtian City, Qingjiao School Palace.

The students who could breathe were either dragged away by the nose by their families, or jumped into the city to fight bloody battles with the demon clan, and the teachers who could breathe were either timid and cowered under the city wall like many people in Fengtian, or they were bravely called by Mr. Changjing to go to the city for a quick battle, but there was no one in the huge academy.

The dusk-haired boy on his head passed by under the plaque at the gate.

The young man walked in, and fell back again, looking up at these four words, the corners of his mouth rose forty-five degrees, revealing an evil smile, and the true qi light that came out of the two fingers together was indeed very different from the previous earthy yellow, and the black qi was very cold, hitting the middle of the plaque, and with a bang, not only the gate of Zhongyan Fengtian Xue Palace collapsed in half, but the face of Taixuan, the first sect of the righteous path, also gave people a slap.

The yellow-haired boy stepped on it twice, and only then did he walk into the academy satisfied, and he didn't go to any important place where the martial arts cheats were stored, but went to the Shengwu Battle Platform, the final battle site of this big competition.

Jing Ming and Liu Ru fought here, and finally ended with Jing Ming's victory, winning the gold medal order of this year's big competition, if there is no follow-up, he will challenge the champion Zhonglang Zhao Xuanlang, and the winner will be awarded the honor of destroying the beam, the first generation of the prosperous Zhongyan youth.

Jing Ming had already thought of a way out before going to the battlefield, trading with Lao Zhangtou, and helping him to bring words to Dongfang Xiaobai in Qingshan, as a reward for moving Jing Ming to a safe position, Lao Zhangtou's hand was bitter to worship Jing Ming as the eldest brother's little follower cucumber, and when he woke up that day, the young man was indeed gone, and the snow-white fox fur was red in a hurry, but he scratched many students who felt that it was dexterous and wanted to touch it.

The cucumber looked for Jing Ming for a long time but didn't find it, and he didn't know where to hide at this time.

From now on, these four famous swords are still scattered on the battle platform, such as Wood Buds, Ice Shadow, Immortal Earth, and Yanyan, that it is not the people of Fengtian who are not aware of the gold, but Mr. Changjing does not allow it, These four swords have masters, and he will come to take them.

At this time, the yellow-haired guy stepped onto the battle platform step by step, picked up the four famous swords, and inserted them in the four corners of the battle platform one by one, and then he stood in the middle by himself, and the noodle plate covered by the yellow hair was also malnourished and dim, he raised his head and whispered: "Huang Xiaohuang, participate." ”