Chapter Seventy-Two: Fighting with Discipline

Destroying, and then rebirth, for those destructive forces, will produce some resistance, which may be small, but it is an accumulation, which is the instinct of biological evolution. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ye Chuyi wailed in pain, but he could clearly feel the changes in his body bit by bit, the newborn flesh and blood cells, began to try to fight against the thunder fire bit by bit, and then further quietly devoured.

The magic trick is a new martial art, and the mystery of evolution contained in it is far more simple than the ancient martial arts that Ye Chuyi learned, but it is practical enough and powerful enough.

Evolution is an instinct, simple and easy to understand, but there is no doubt that it is one of the mysteries that can be ranked in the top ten among the thousands of human martial arts.

And the function of the magic trick is to use the power of thunder and fire to expand this evolution thousands of times in the human body.

In the past few hundred years, the reason why no one has been able to truly refine the magic trick is not because no one has been able to comprehend the way of evolution in it, but because no one has been able to withstand the power of evolution after expanding tens of thousands of times.

But obviously, Ye Chuyi is an outlier.

The Twelve True Form Skills are the evolution of the Inner Family Fist Method, strengthening the body, tapping potential, and even helping Ye Chuyi open the first physical body divine treasure, coupled with the defense of the incorruptible body of King Kong and the nourishment of the Pure Yang Wuji Gong, Ye Chuyi's physical potential is simply much stronger than that of the innate martial artist.

Especially when the physical body is opened, the life light is swayed, the physical potential is released for a short time, and the recovery and adaptation functions of every strand of flesh and blood have been enhanced innumerably.

And it was this kind of coincidence, after completely unfolding the magic trick, although Ye Chuyi wailed for more than a quarter of an hour in front of everyone, he was still full of energy, and there was no sign of being refined.

"Heaven bless, the ancestor has appeared, and it has been broken, and the time record for practicing the magic trick in the Thunder God Temple has been broken!"

The scene of thunder and fire seems to ordinary people to be just a lively scene, but the only people who really know the hardships and dangers are the high-level people present in the Thunder God Temple below the ring.

Even many of the old men in the Thunder God Temple, after seeing this scene on Ye Chu's body, couldn't help but burst into tears with emotion.

I think that when the ancestor of the Thunder God Temple was alive, a magic trick burned the gate of the other world for thousands of years, and the glory of the Thunder God Temple in the entire human world could even shine to the edge of the universe.

After hundreds of years of silence and decline, the appearance of Ye Chuyi, for the most affectionate old men in this group of Thunder God Temple, the excitement and excitement are simply indescribable.

"This son is successful, he is my holy son of the Thunder God Temple, the future Lord of the Thunder God, if anyone dares to compete with my Thunder God Temple for the ownership of this son, Lao Tzu will give up his life, and he will also invite the ancestor of my Thunder God Temple to come out and fight to the death with you!"

The thunder and fire on Ye Chuyi's body in the ring were still the same, and no one could tell whether Ye Chuyi could succeed, but even so, below the ring, a deputy hall master in the Thunder God Temple was already dancing with a thunder snake on his body, roaring at the people around him.

"The Thunder God Temple and my human race have made great contributions, and on behalf of the military department, I fully support the Lord of the Thunder Palace!"

"It should be so, it should be so, my Tiannan Song family, fully support the Lord of the Thunder Palace!"

"You old guy, it seems that you are really stimulated, it's just that, my Pure Yang Sword Sect won't compete with your Thunder God Temple!"

The four great temples of the human race, the Star Temple rules the Star Sea, the Light Temple rules the day, the Shadow Temple rules the night, and the Thunder God Temple has been silent for hundreds of years and is almost forgotten.

But at this moment, the deputy hall master of the Thunder God Temple was furious on the spot, and even fought at the expense of death, swearing to invite out the remaining ancestors of the Thunder God Temple, the power of the former Thunder God flashed in everyone's minds, and soon, almost most of the martial arts forces present expressed their support.

On the one hand, although the Thunder God Temple has declined, its heritage is still the same, with an invincible strong supporting skeleton, on the other hand, Ye Chuyi on the field, once he really cultivates the magic trick, if he doesn't follow the path of the Thunder God, it will be a pity.

From the crowd to the wind and smoke, it was just the voice of the powerhouse of the Thunder God Temple.

And at this time, in the ring, Ye Chuyi's magic trick gradually came to a critical moment, his life light was exhausted, and the physical body and divine treasure began to gradually merge, Ye Chuyi must rely on his own will to persist in this final trial.

"Damn, this is called a scorched outside and tender inside, the heat is just right, Qiu Lionheart, dare to fight!"

A cavity of war blood in his body was boiled by the thunder fire, Ye Chuyi even began to be a little crazy and blurred, taking advantage of the last sobriety, Ye Chuyi was like a thunder fire demon god, and roared towards Qiu Shixin.

"Kill!"

Stimulated by Ye Chuyi's fighting spirit, Qiu Lionheart, who has always been elegant and noble, was finally ignited with blood, and layers of golden light shrouded Qiu Lionheart like the lion king's mane.

As soon as the two swords were combined, the two broadswords in Qiu Lionheart's hands perfectly fused into a gorgeous and exaggerated sword at this moment.

The angel's wings flapped slightly in the void, and the rich almost indissolvable divine energy was like a violent wind, and the rolling holy light seeped out from the wisps of angel wings and poured into Qiu Shixin's body.

Three feet above the ground, Qiu Lion's speed was twice as fast as when he was at his peak, and the sound of a rolling sonic boom crushed, Qiu Lion's Heart was only a fraction of a second, and with a sword in the air, with an incomparably blazing holy light, he slashed towards Ye Chuyi.

The explosion was almost sonic speed, and the increase that Angel Wings brought to Qiu Lion's Heart was simply terrifying.

The great sword was shining brightly, and the divine energy was diffuse, and the blazing power of the extreme light was melted into the incomparably powerful sword light.

Qiu Lionheart's first sword, purely in terms of damage from attribute energy, is no longer inferior to Indiana Jones's thousand-degree heat, and what is stronger is that Qiu Lionheart's sword, whether it is speed or strength, has almost reached the peak in terms of skills, and faintly has the atmosphere of a grandmaster.

"Roar!"

Under the incomparably strong stimulus, in the face of the gorgeous sword with the death qi machine in the void, Ye Chuyi roared furiously to the sky, and a qi machine pulled the thunder and fire into the sky, and the twelve fierce beast phantoms with the reckless and ancient aura converged into a beam of light, tearing the sky and appearing above Ye Chuyi's head.

The bright brilliance bloomed in the ring, and the dazzling light made more than half of the people in the entire gymnasium who were not strong enough stinging their eyes and tears on the spot.

The holy light is fierce, Qiu Lionheart's sword carries the breath of a legendary angel, but Ye Chuyi is not far behind, the thunder and fire are violent, the beasts are fierce, and the two sides are almost strangely deadlocked in the ring.

The aurora is blazing, exuding an incomparably terrifying heat and energy.

Qiu Shixin in mid-air has angel wings to protect him, and he has a gorgeous and powerful golden armor body, but Ye Chuyi can only use his body to resist.

It was more scorching than the power of thunder and fire, or maybe Ye Chuyi had gradually adapted to the pain shrouded in thunder and fire, and after being stimulated again, Ye Chuyi's eyes began to gradually turn red.

Laugh at!

To Qiu Shixin's surprise, Ye Chuyi, who was furious, instantly withdrew the power that burst out of his own air, and let Qiu Shixin's big sword pass through his chest in mid-air, and a blood stain flowed out on Ye Chuyi's almost charred body surface.

"You come down for me!"

At the cost of piercing his chest with a big sword, Ye Chuyi got the only chance to make a move.

After inserting the wings, Qiu Shixin's calf was too fast, almost the speed of sound, even if Ye Chuyi completely let go of the martial sense, he could only barely see the trajectory of the other party, and it was impossible to counterattack.

And this time the big sword passed through his chest, and it seemed that Ye Chuyi had been hit hard, but in fact, when Ye Chuyi made this decision, he had already used the Twelve True Form Skills, ten out of ten control of his body, using muscle peristalsis and strong internal control ability, to temporarily transfer the internal organs in his chest to both sides of the abdominal cavity.

The almost suicidal abandonment of resistance, this sudden change, made Qiu Shixin stunned for a moment.

The big hand is like a tiger's claw, in such an instant, Ye Chuyi almost pinched the point in time, and with a wave of his hand, he had already grabbed Qiu Shixin's two angel wings.

Airplanes!

The rolling power was vigorous, the muscles on Ye Chuyi's somewhat scorched arms exploded, and the green tendons collapsed, like a fierce beast mad demon, Ye Chuyi raised his hand and was about to tear off the two wings on Qiu Shixin's back.

Boom!

A spark burst out from between Ye Chuyi's fingers, Ye Chuyi tore it with all his might, Qiu Shixin naturally felt the heart-wrenching pain of being torn apart, but on Qiu Shixin's back, the two wings did not shake in the slightest, and Ye Chuyi couldn't even tear off a feather.

"It's over!"

In the torn pain, Qiu Shixin was carried in the air by Ye Chuyi's hands, and wisps of light began to bloom on the big sword in his hand, as long as a strong enough force was introduced, it could directly shatter Ye Chuyi into a sky of minced flesh from the inside of Ye Chuyi's body.

"Tie your sister, I'm going to rush, even I'm scared!"

Ye Chuyi and Qiu Shixin faced each other, sensing Qiu Shixin's intentions, a flash of madness flashed in his eyes, and he roared, to Qiu Lion's surprise again, Ye Chuyi smashed Qiu Shixin's face armor one by one, and opened his mouth to bite Qiu Shixin's face.

In an instant, in the entire gymnasium, the atmosphere that was originally detonated by the battle between Ye Chuyi and Qiu Shixin disappeared in an instant, and everyone looked at Ye Chuyi's movements on the big screen in amazement.

"Sure enough, it's an unprecedentedly tragic battle, the leaf god is the leaf god, it's just fighting with the festival!"

"Ye Chuyi, you are just a livestock, let go of my ball, you have the ability to rush to me, no, you have the ability to let me come!"

"Am I the only one who can feel that this picture is dirty, why is there no mosaic!"