Chapter Eighty-Four: Hunting!
"Carving insect skills!" Ye Ming's hands emitted smoke, his arms turned red, and the Bailie Fist was directly punched.
Bang Bang Bang!
A dense fire fist burst out, forming a fan-shaped strong wind in front of Ye Ming, and all the nearby spirit runes were blasted.
In the distance, the middle-aged man's face changed, and between hesitations, only the last White Tiger Ice Prison Talisman was used, which was also his best spirit talisman.
Bang!
With a wave of his right hand, the ice qi curtain dispersed, and the white bones condensed in the air, turning into a cage and covering the front.
Call!
The cage crossed low, and the ground swamp suddenly appeared with frost. "The power of this spirit rune is not weak, it has almost reached the intermediate level of the Yellow Order, and only the Black Elephant Zen Fist can resist it!"
Looking at the huge white bone prison, Ye Ming sneered, he didn't avoid it, his legs were stretched out, and his right hand slammed into the ground, and suddenly, the rolling earth qi extended along his arm, and the arm began to gradually turn black as if it was dyed with ink.
At the same time, the white tiger ice prison had already fallen, and the sound of the white tiger's roar rippled out.
Rumble!
It was like a meteorite falling, the swamp shook slightly, and when you looked, an ice prison stood in front of you, the ice mist was hazy, and in the ice prison was an ice sculpture, it was obvious that this time the White Tiger Ice Prison completely covered Ye Ming.
"Did you succeed? The first two times were just for you to get away with it, but this time you dare to take it hard, you are young and arrogant, thinking that if you kill the two old guns, you will be empty-sighted!"
The middle-aged man laughed happily, the attack missed, he had no choice, but the front was covered, and the battle was over, he had fought against the magic cultivation of the Ten Realms of Spiritual Qi before, and the white tiger was shrouded, even the Ten Realms of Spiritual Qi were frozen into pieces.
On the side, the other person also smiled, it was solved so easily, which was beyond his expectations!
However, the smiles of the two did not last long, and the next moment they were fixed on their faces
Ahead, the huge white bone prison was violently turbulent, as if some powerful demon beast was about to get out of the prison, and then with a bang, the entire prison exploded, and in the ice mist, the figure of the young man appeared.
Then he walked out step by step, only to see that the young man's whole body was covered with ice chips, but with each step, a large amount of ice slag fell to the ground, and the skin that had been frostbitten before slowly regained its blood color at this moment.
"Your Excellency's spirit rune is useless to me unless it reaches the intermediate level!"
Ye Ming moved his neck slightly, and in the dantian, the Bingxuan Hui Spirit Pill that had already been swallowed quickly recovered his aura, and then with a movement of his feet, his body was divided into three, and he suddenly attacked the middle-aged man.
"How is that possible?"
The middle-aged man was completely stunned, he was covered by the white tiger ice prison, in the realm of aura, he hadn't seen anything safe, this young man walked out, obviously fine!
This flesh is mighty!
Middle-aged people feel scared
He killed nearly 10,000 people, but he never thought that he would die at the hands of this young man, you must know that the young man two months ago, but fled like a rat crossing the street, but he didn't expect that two months later, he advanced to the next level, and his strength doubled
Rumble!
Being close to Wu Xiu, this was a nightmare, and the three black fists were like elephants, slamming into the middle-aged man.
Bang Bang Bang!
The middle-aged man was blown by a hurricane, his body flew upside down, his bones were shattered under the strong impact, and finally he glided dozens of meters away, fell to the ground and couldn't get up again.
On the same ground, Ye Ming stared at the middle-aged man who didn't know life and death, and his right hand slowly recovered.
"Although this middle-aged man is in the Ten Realms of Aura, the spirit runes he controls are not advanced, otherwise it will be difficult for me to stand beyond the level!"
Recalling the previous battle in his mind, Ye Ming felt that he had benefited a lot, and this was his first time skipping the challenge.
Of course, this is just the beginning, the man in the cloak is the strongest, and if you can fight him, the benefits will definitely be more.
Turning his head, Ye Ming looked at the remaining one.
The man's face turned pale, and then he knelt down with a puff and kept kowtowing: "Don't kill me"
He is not even as good as the three demons of dark blood, where can he dare to resist?
Ye Ming looked at each other lightly: "It's okay if I don't kill you, bring me a word to your boss"
The man hurriedly said: "Thank you for not killing, when I go back, I will tell the boss that you are dead, and the Dark Blood Three Demons will die from the underground killer, so that the Dark Blood Camp will withdraw from the swamp!"
Ye Ming frowned: "Who told you to say that?tell the boss of the Dark Blood Camp, soon, I will look for him, and don't expect to escape, the swamp is a labyrinth, and only I know the way out."
After leaving a word, Ye Ming's body was blown away by the wind and disappeared without a trace, it turned out to be an afterimage.
The man kneeling on the ground was stunned, he thought that the young man would let him testify, and let the Dark Blood Battalion think that the mission was completed, but who knew that the young man did not want to escape, but seemed to want to fight the boss more
It's not enough to kill the Three Demons of the Dark Blood, does that young man still want to destroy the Dark Blood Camp completely?
In the swamp, Ye Ming sat cross-legged.
"Those three people are the Ten Realms of Aura, although I narrowly won, but I rely on the Black Elephant Zen Fist, and after this spiritual skill is used, my combat effectiveness is also greatly reduced, and even those three people have powerful spiritual skills, I am definitely not an opponent"
Ye Ming knew his advantages in his heart.
One: "Martial Arts Talk", the physical defense is strong.
Two: Two high-level spiritual skills.
Adding the two, the Nine Realms of Spiritual Qi are already invincible, but in the face of the Ten Realms of Spiritual Qi, it depends on the strength of the opponent's spiritual skills.
"Anyway, there is still time, and there is a natural barrier, just borrow the cloak man of the Dark Blood Camp to strengthen the actual combat!"
Ye Ming smiled slightly.
Next, he was not in a hurry to find the man in the cloak, but cultivated the eight-step ghost shadow, knowing that he could escape from the hands of the three demons of dark blood at the beginning, relying on this spiritual skill.
Now it's time for this spiritual skill to be cultivated to perfection.
In the perfect stage, five steps out of the four afterimages
Whoosh!
In the swamp, Ye Ming grew slowly.
Reaching the Nine Realms of Aura, this time the cultivation progress was faster, sometimes fighting, sometimes cultivating, Ye Ming's eight-step ghost shadow also reached the perfect stage, and four afterimages were stepped out in five steps.
At the same time, during this time, on the side of the cloaked man, six of the ten monks died, and all six of them died under the shadow of Ye Ming's eight-step ghost.
The eight-step ghost shadow of the Nine Realms of Spiritual Qi is difficult for even the man in the cloak to see, only to watch his subordinates being killed, although he is powerful, he can't find Ye Ming's true body, which is also useless.
Of course, the main thing is the underground killer!
The man in the cloak was deeply frightened by this, and this teenager had grown to this point in just a few months
Another ten days passed, and only the cloaked man and Ye Ming were left in the entire swamp.
As for Ye Ming's strength intentions, the man in the cloak was also clear, the young man was using himself to improve his actual combat ability, this idea was extremely bold, and the Nine Realms of Spiritual Qi challenged the Lingyun Realm, which was obviously looking for death.
However, this is not the case, the man in the cloak bitterly knows that the young man has a mysterious body and spiritual skills, and every time he is in danger, he immediately leaves with the afterimage.
Other than that, the swamp had no effect on the boy, who seemed to be very familiar with the dead trees underground, like a fish swimming in the sea.
If it weren't for that, even if the boy had the afterimage spirit skill, the man in the cloak would be able to chase after him.
"This young man is ruthless, he swears not to give up if he doesn't kill me, I knew it was so, I didn't take this task!"
After months of fighting, the cloaked man was deeply tired, but he wanted to leave, but he was trapped in the swamp, which made him feel like a teenager's plaything.
The role is to help the teenager improve his strength!
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