Chapter 77: Pressure elders
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Martial Breaks Nine Desolate
- Invincible Beckham
- 1971 characters
- 2021-01-30 07:49:15
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"Why is he so strong!" Bai Meng desperately clenched his fists, a feeling of powerlessness spreading all over his body.
The true energy of Xiao Ye fluctuated, but the congenital realm was in the late triplet, and he was in the same realm, but the strength he exerted was very different.
He is still proud of winning the first place in the competition of foreign disciples, but Xiao Ye has been able to cross the ranks and fight against the elders in the silver robe.
Blow!
Heavy blow!
Xiao Ye's stunning performance crushed Bai Meng's self-confidence and pride, and nothing happened.
It was only at this moment that Bai Meng realized that Xiao Ye did not accept his challenge because the opponent never regarded himself as an opponent, but he
This is also quite normal. In the eyes of inner disciples, the disciples of the outer disciples are competing against each other.
Many outside disciples were also stunned, and their faces were incredible.
At the same time, there was a trace of doubt in their hearts. Did Xiao Ye really only have one trick? If this is true, wouldn't they be able to slam their heads to death?
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"This kid has actually practiced Siding Tiangong, and he has already cultivated the power of a tripod!" Elder Lingyang's eyes widened.
As the elder of the golden robe of the inner door, he is not only familiar with Siding Tiangong, but also very familiar with it.
There is no way, it is difficult to ignore this set of exercises simply by the four words of Peerless Empress. Therefore, many powerful forces will collect a copy.
Not to mention the Chongyang Gate, even in the Black Dragon Kingdom, no one has successfully practiced the Four Ding Tiangong, because the genius with the posture of an emperor is almost invisible.
"Si Dingcheng, the emperor is now, is this sentence to be fulfilled in this body?" Even with Ling Yang's concentration, it was full of excitement at the moment.
Seeing that Xiao Ye could compete with Gu Chudong, Ling Yang did not shoot again.
At this time, the battle between Xiao Ye and Gu Chudong has also reached a fierce level.
I saw Xiao Ye's long roar, Beng Lei Palm was urged to the limit, rolling innate innate qi away from the body, turned into an infinite palm seal to suppress the ancient Chudong, the mighty true qi swept the audience.
At the same time, Xiao Ye operated the Four Ding Tiangong, and the physical strength shook the sky, turning into a giant Ding and attacking the ancient Chu Dong.
"Damn little bastard!" Gu Chudong was frightened and angry. The innate true energy in his Dantian had been liquefied, and the power contained far exceeded the warriors under the fourfold of the innate realm, but Xiao Ye could not help it.
I have to say that Xiao Ye's flesh was tempered by heaven and earth, and his defense was very strong. Even Gu Chudong suffered a lot of losses, and was shocked to retreat step by step, passively defending.
Coupled with Ling Yang's eyebrows on the side, Gu Chudong was always tense, not daring to deal with Xiao Ye.
Xiao Ye's strength was not much weaker than him. Gu Chudong was gradually distracted by the distraction.
Boom!
Xiao Ye seized the opportunity, and Beng Lei Palm took Gu Chudong Zhen back a few steps, and a trace of blood bleed from the corner of his mouth.
"Don't be sick while you are sick!" Xiao Ye's body was soaring, his innate infuriating energy was rushing straight into Jiuxiao, and the intensive offensive made Gu Chudong unable to lift his head.
Gu Chudong desperately counterattacked, but could no longer regain his disadvantage.
He knew that his life could not be saved today. He just wanted La Xiaoye to die together, but found sadly that he couldn't help each other.
Poof!
Gu Chudong was once again photographed by Xiao Ye with a spit of blood in his mouth, staggering back.
"Little bastard!" Gu Chudong roared, but he was greeted by a sole that descended from the air.
Boom!
Xiao Ye jumped into the air and stepped on the door of Gu Chudong's noodle, knocking it on the ground.
"Huh, what about Elder Yinpao? Those who dare to insult me, I will step on my feet!" Xiao Ye looked down at Gu Chudong indifferently.
"Little bastard..." Gu Chudong's body trembled in anger, he would rather be killed by Ling Yang than stepped on by Xiao Ye.
At this time, he regretted it and chose to shoot Xiao Ye.
Boom!
Before Gu Chudong's words were finished, Xiao Ye stepped on the door in front of his face.
"From the beginning assessment, you are everywhere against me, you it!"
"Use missions to kill me, you!"
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Every time Xiao Ye said a word, the sole of his foot would step on Gu Chudong, as if he were a punisher.
For a while, blood flew across, Chu Chudong's face was blurred, his teeth were all lost, his head was stepped directly into the ground, and he couldn't even speak.
Gu Chudong, defeated!
At this moment, everyone quietly looked at Xiao Ye in fear. There was no trace of suspicion that Xiao Ye had crossed the puppet tower.
Xiao Ye has proved this with his strength.
Wang Tianxiang in the crowd has been deterred by Xiao Ye's slaughter and was so scared.
"Huh, I'm too lazy to kill you, naturally there will be a sect to deal with you." Xiao Ye looked at Gu Chudong, who had been in a coma, and kicked him away with a cold hum.
Hearing this sentence, everyone was speechless. Is there any difference between you and killing each other?
At this time, Wang Tianxiang in the crowd was about to leave quietly. He was spotted by the elders of Lingyang, took it back, and threw it in front of Xiao Ye.
"This kid and Gu Chudong went all the way and murdered Zongmen's outstanding disciples. It depends on you how to deal with it." Ling Yang said lightly.
"Elder Lingyang, let Zongmen handle it." Xiao Ye respectfully said.
He beat Gu Chudong into a serious injury, and he became more and more suspicious. After all, the elder Yinpao made a mistake, it should be Zongmen to deal with it, and it was his turn to be his inner disciple.
This point, Xiao Ye is very clear.
If he is so arrogant that even Wang Tianxiang has disposed of it, I am afraid that even Elder Lingyang can't see it.
Upon hearing Xiao Ye's words, a glance of admiration flashed in the eyes of Elder Ling Yang.
"Okay, the old man then abolished his cultivation behavior and expelled him from the sect." Ling Yang finished, patting Wang Tianxiang's Dantian, and then sent someone to drag him down.
"Mo Li, Gu Chudong is your lesson, I hope you can do it for yourself." Ling Yang's cold eyes made Mo Li shudder and quickly nodded with a wry smile, secretly thanking her for not embarrassing Xiao Ye.
"Xiao Ye, why is your cultivation speed so fast?" Afterwards, Elder Lingyang gazed fiercely at Xiao Ye with deep meaning.
Xiao Ye jumped in his heart, a little headache. After all, in the eyes of others, he is just a waste of a pit.
"If I am not wrong, you should have a secret." Seeing Xiao Ye being silent, Ling Yang said with a smile.
Secret trick?
The outside disciples in the martial arts field were stunned. What is the secret?
Seeing many disciples outside, the elder Ling Yang smiled slightly and said, "Since you don't know, then I will tell you."
"In the True Spirit Continent, some martial arts crypts cannot be fully detected. Those crypts that cannot be detected are dark crypts, but they are very rare."
The explanation of Elder Ling Yang made everyone come over suddenly.
It turns out that Xiao Ye still has secrets, which can explain why Xiao Ye practiced so fast.
"Xiao Ye, if I'm not wrong, the number of secrets on your body has definitely reached the top!" Elder Lingyang flashed a hint of fineness in his eyes.
Of course, although Xiao Ye has cultivated four levels of heavenly strength and cultivated a level of trinity, it does not mean that Xiao Ye has the attitude of an emperor.
After all, some geniuses with the highest number of tricks can also cultivate their strength.
Xiao Ye couldn't help crying, but he was relieved.
With this explanation by Elder Ling Yang, I believe that no one will doubt his number of hacks anymore.
"Okay, you broke through the puppet tower, and that is the disciple of Neimen. Three days later, I will come here to pick you up and enter the Neimen." Elder Ling Yang said, and left.
"Haha, the youngest, you are too powerful!" Yu Fang, Li Wufeng and Long Shaojie gathered around.
"Uh, a year after I started, I broke through the puppet tower and became a disciple of the inner door. I had such a powerful brother, and I also had bragging capital in the future!" Yu Fang was flushed with excitement and covered with fat. The meat trembled.
Afterwards, the four returned to the small courtyard in awe of the eyes of many outside disciples.
Closing the courtyard door, Yu Fang and Li Wufeng quickly removed the wine from the room and placed it on the stone table in the courtyard.
I have to say that although the disciples outside the gate do not have much authority in the Chongyangmen, the food is very good, and there is a supply of fine wine every day.
Although Yu Fang and Li Wufeng were still young, they were both drunken and took Xiao Ye and Long Shaojie, and they became drunks.
The four people chatted lively and cheered the wine, the atmosphere was very harmonious.
"Alas, the third son is leaving this courtyard." Suddenly, Yu Fang said with red eyes.
The small courtyard suddenly became quiet, and Li Wufeng's eyes also turned red. As for the youngest Long Shaojie, his tears had already flashed.
"Third Brother, I can't bear you!" Long Shaojie said with a sour voice.
Xiao Ye felt a trace of warmth flowing in his heart, looking at the familiar courtyard, filled with reluctance.
Because this is the first time he has experienced warmth since he entered the Chongyangmen, there are still three roommates living here.
After getting along with each other for a year, the four were used to playing with each other, and their feelings were getting deeper.
"I thought that we would be together for at least seven or eight years." Li Wufeng looked up and drank a glass of wine, sighing softly.
Indeed, the outside disciples who can pass through the puppet tower almost need seven or eight years of hard work, and only the pervert such as Xiao Ye only took one year to break through.
"Boss, second, fourth, you practice well, I'm waiting for you at the inner door!" Xiao Ye raised his glass.
"Yes! At that time, the third son might have become a proselytized disciple, and when I entered the inner door, I could rampantly dominate!" Yu Fang's remarks diluted the sadness.
The four continued to laugh.
However, Xiao Ye brought a lot of pressure to Yu Fang and others, and made up his mind to work hard from tomorrow.
Late at night, the bright moon hangs high.
"Finally become a disciple of Neimen!" Xiao Ye's eyes burst into excitement.
"The competition at the inner door must be very fierce." He did not forget the scene he saw in the mysterious environment of the Chongyang.
In the mysterious realm of the Chongyang, the power is the absolute respect. The stronger the power, the more advantageous position it can occupy.
"It's been three days before I enter the inner door, and I should go and see how my big mouth is." Thinking of Shao Yan, Xiao Ye's face showed a smile.
Shao Yan was his first friend before he started, but the two hadn't seen each other for a whole year.
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