Chapter 45: Prove to me
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I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals
- July fire
- 1825 characters
- 2021-01-31 12:47:30
With the sound, the three figures slowly walked out, naturally Luo Shuihan, Yu Ruoruo, and Yang Lie.
"Yang! Lie!"
As soon as he saw the last person clearly, Gu Menghu was furious, he was about to go wild, his expression suddenly stiffened, and an extremely shocked expression appeared on his face
"Zhengzheng!"
Luo Shuihan took the lead, and a red pattern suddenly appeared around her. This is not over, every time she takes a step forward, there is one more red line around her body!
After a few steps, eight red lines soared and appeared, wrapping her around her in a ring shape
Nine-stripe combat body, the realm of eight-stripe! A physical realm that rivals the Vientiane Realm!
"what!?"
"The realm of eight patterns! Heaven, this can only be achieved by absorbing fifty general-level mackerel apes!"
"How can they kill so many general-level mackerel apes? This, what amazing luck and strength is needed?"
There was a cry of exclamation.
Gu Menghu's ability to reach the seven-stripe realm is completely within the acceptance range of everyone, but Luo Shuihan's eight-stripe realm is completely unbelievable, and he almost doubts his own eyes.
According to Yu Chuanhe, reaching the eight-stripe realm alone can compete with the ordinary Vientiane realm, a strong person. Doesn't this mean that the demon hunter army immediately has an additional Vientiane realm?
The Patriarch of the five great families could not help shaking his head and sighing. The Patriarch of the Ling Family, who had been quite at odds with Luo Zhanhu in the past, was even more disappointed: From then on, in the Blue City, it would be difficult for the Ling Family to fight against the Demon Hunter Army any more.
"Impossible! How can you reach the eight-stripe state, even I can only stop at the seven-stripe, how can you achieve this?" Gu Menghu's eyes are red, as if to eat people.
"Hehe, idiot, you can't, but it doesn't mean that others can't."
Yu Ruoruo smiled, "Isn't it the realm of eight patterns, what's the problem?"
Boom!
The light in her body rose, and the eight red lines surging violently, setting off her petite body like a red jade carving!
Shock!
Very shocked!
This time, the shock caused by Yu Ruoruo made everyone stare and couldn't say a word.
Yubai's slightly round head was flushed, and even his scalp was filled with red.
His greatest expectation for his precious granddaughter is to pass the trial smoothly. As a result, Yu Ruoruo not only passed, but also returned with such incredible results!
Only Ling Haojian's heart moved, looking at Yang Lie behind the two women, guessing that the changes that happened to the two women should be related to him.
However, they couldn't figure out how, even if Yang Lie had the ability to kill the generals, where did he find so many generals?
In the realm of the two eight-patterns, this requires a hundred general-level mackerel apes! Could it be that this black-clothed boy was actually made by the disguise of the monster race, and with a single order, he could drive the mackerel ape to die automatically?
"Deputy Inspector Yu, do you want to compare trial results now? I don't think there is any need to compare such obvious results, right?" Luo Shuihan said lightly.
Although she was not particularly mean and sarcasm, every word of her slapped Yu Chuanhe's face like a slap in the face, making his cheek so hot and painful.
From beginning to end, Yang Lie stood quietly behind the second woman without saying a word.
He didn't want to be too prominent to attract attention, after all, the realm of nine patterns is too terrifying, this can represent the life of a mackerel king!
"Hehe, since you have reached the eight-stripe state, then the number one this time—" Dong Ziyang stood up.
"slow!"
Yu Chuanhe interrupted him unceremoniously, his eyes flickering, "The two of them have only reached a half-step in the Vientiane state. According to common sense, it is impossible for them to hunt fifty mackerel apes each! I suspect they are just luck. It’s better. I happened to meet a group of dying mackerel apes, which made me a big deal."
"Yes, yes, yes, I saw eleven general-level mackerel apes inexplicably die by their side before. They must have used some speculative methods." Ouyang Fei jumped out and agreed.
Immediately!
Yang Lie was furious, a beam of extremely fierce eyes flashed!
Even Gu Menghu and others have never made him so angry, no matter what he usually does, when confronting Black Point City, Azure Blue City is a whole.
Ouyang Fei helped outsiders dismantle his own station at critical moments, and it was purely to vent his anger. This behavior made Yang Lie a strong murderous heart!
"Snapped!"
But before Yang Lie was angry, the gray-haired Patriarch Ouyang's eyes condensed, and his hand was slapped heavily on Ouyang Fei's face.
The powerful force drew Ouyang Fei volleyed and shot out. He stood up dizzy and unbelievable: "Grandpa?"
"Fuck! Asshole, I don't have a grandson like you! From now on, you must not step into the family! Otherwise, I will break your leg!"
The old man is really angry, not only angry, but also heartache! Very heartache!
He is a short-term protection, for this grandson who has devoted all his energy to himself, he is even willing to pay his own life! However, that doesn't mean that he can have no bottom line, and blindly protect himself in the face of big things.
Ouyang Fei's move just now has really touched the old man's Ni Lin. He would rather not have this grandson than be a villain of his own.
All the people in Qinglan City could see was disgust. Even the grandfather who loved him the most was angry. Ouyang Fei was shocked. He wanted to ask for help but couldn't find anyone to ask for help.
In the end, Yu Baiwei couldn't see it, waved his sleeves, and an inner yuan rolled him up and threw him away.
"cough."
After an episode was skipped, Dong Ziyang continued, "This trial is only comparable to the realm of the nine-stripe combat body. Regardless of luck or not, their performance should be beyond doubt?"
"Brother Ziyang's words are bad."
Yu Chuanhe strongly argued, "Why do you have to try before entering the school? The purpose is to eliminate some unqualified generations, and select real potential talents for our Sirius Academy! If they rely on luck to top the first place, they will be confused. Entering a school, it is only the bottom of the life. Doesn't it seem that we don't know people?"
"So, I think that if they want to get this number one, they have to prove their strength! Let's see if they don't use the nine-stripe combat body, they can have a bit of combat power!"
Gu Menghu's eyes lit up, and he quickly stepped forward, "Inspector, I am willing to be this touchstone, to weigh these two'women geniuses' whether they are real gold or yellow sand!"
Dong Ziyang frowned, he still wanted to talk.
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in his ears: "Dong Ziyang, let Gu Menghu take the first place, but the ancient elite has taken care of it. If you think you have enough status, you might as well jump out and try."
Dong Ziyang stagnated suddenly, his expression angry but helpless.
His patrolling agent is actually just a low-level deacon in the university, and there is no way to compare it with elite disciples!
What's more, Gu Menglong condensed visions at the age of twenty, and he has unlimited potential among the elites. How can he dare to offend a top genius who may break through the "True Profound Realm" and enter the "core disciple" list?
Therefore, no matter how much humiliation he had, he could only endure it and glanced at Zong Haoyang apologetically.
"How about? You can take action together. As long as you can prove to me that you are strong enough to hunt fifty generals, I will admit your achievements."
Gu Menghu is aggressive, "If it's just some luck, I advise you to retreat honestly. The journey of martial arts is shocking at every step, and you can walk for a while by luck, and you can't walk for a lifetime."
He made it clear that he was going to suppress the performance of the two with the strength of cultivation. This kind of wanton change of the rules made everyone in Qinglan City angry!
However, Dong Ziyang did not speak, they had no way at all. Otherwise, Yu Chuanhe has even more excuses to make trouble, and it is even possible to deprive everyone of their achievements.
For the present plan, the only way to endure this period is to swallow this bad breath!
call!
When the crowd was silent, a black figure suddenly walked out, and a faint voice sounded: "You are right, you can't go far by luck. Then, prove to me that you can pass the trial by your own strength. "
Shocking!
This sentence caused an uproar, and Gu Menghu slowly turned his head, because of too much force, his neck made a stiff "creak": "What did you say? You, who want to prove it?"
"If you are deaf, I don't mind repeating it."
Yang Lie brushed the hem of his shirt lightly with his palm, then raised his head suddenly, his eyes pierced like a sharp sword, "Prove to me that you are capable of hunting fifty mackerel monster cores."
Fight back brazenly!
Everyone knew that Gu Menghu was arguing, but no one could refute it. Not to mention that it is not allowed to use the nine-stripe combat body, even if it can be used, the combination of Luo Shuihan and the two women is not his opponent.
As everyone in Qinglan City was preparing to accept the humiliating result, Yang Lie stood up! And respond in such a drastic way!
"Your courage is really getting bigger and bigger. Last time you let you perform tricks to escape. Do you think you can have such good luck this time?"
With a "boom" sounded by Gu Menghu's body, Dantian's internal force vibrated, condensing on his arm and slammed against Yang Lie.
The sonic boom continued, and this punch quickly surpassed the lightning, and it was approaching in an instant!
"Yang Lie! Flash!" Zong Haoyang exclaimed.
Seeing that punching fist approached Yang Lie's chest, a slender palm was suddenly protruding, and the silver awns flowed, as if cast by fine iron, it was firmly grasped!
"Boom bang bang!"
Countless internal forces exploded, the sound of renju guns sounded, and the battle center became illusory and misty. The figures of the two of them were heavily surrounded, and at a glance, it was impossible to see what was going on inside.
When the mist cleared, a hissing sound of inhaling cold breath rose uncontrollably--
In sight, Gu Menghu's fist was clenched tightly by a palm, unable to move forward!
He could see that he urged all the internal forces, but still couldn't break through the restraints. It seems that that palm is a prison that surpasses Taiyue, able to restrain all unreasonable movements!
Looking at the palm of his hand, he saw a mocking smile on the corner of the black-clothed boy's mouth, his lips lightly opened, and he slowly uttered two words: "Too weak."