Chapter 135: Slap in the face

"too strong."
The students who watched the battle on Fengyuntai were secretly shocked. Many of them were just ready to move and gave birth to a challenge. After seeing this scene, they were grateful, but fortunately, I didn't have the impulse, otherwise I would end up with Ye Qiubai.
On the Longmo battleship, Ye Jianchen's eyes moved: "This Luo Huang's "Heavenly Dragon Eight Music" is a good practice, and he can understand the artistic conception in it, which is unexpected."
Just now, Luo Huang's body vibrated, and his blood automatically uttered mysterious syllables. This is a mysterious and superior martial arts "Tianlong Ba Yin". If this martial arts practice is to the extreme, and the "eight-tone artistic conception" in it is used, it will be a horror that can forcibly explode the lungs of a tenth-level monster beast separated by hundreds of feet!
"I heard that he accidentally fell off a cliff when he was out to practice, and he got the inheritance left by a fallen predecessor. After refining, he has the eight-tone artistic conception in one fell swoop."
Bi Sheng shook his head, his tone of disdain, "At best, this is a guy who has gone for good luck. It is completely incomparable to a genius who truly realizes a superior mood with his own talent."
His flattery was very good, and it was obvious that Ye Jianchen was the genius who "relied on his own talent" in his mouth.
Ye Jianchen smiled: "Adventure is also a kind of luck. Only those with luck can go further on the road of martial arts, but I can't deny it completely."
"Brother Jian Chen sees it thoroughly, I'm so angry." Bi Sheng said quickly.
...
On stage one.
Luo Huang looked at Ye Qiubai mockingly: "You can't handle even one of my tricks, and you still want to help others? I'm here to teach you a lesson. Don't be messy in the future! Go away!"
On Fengyuntai, in front of thousands of students, he used the most hurtful way to hit his opponent. This Luo Huang is not only amazing in combat power, but also extremely domineering!
Even if Ye Qiubai made some achievements in the future, as long as others mentioned what happened today, he would not be able to look up.
Luo Huang not only wanted to inflict him severely, but also severely suppressed him from a psychological level!
After saying a word, he was about to turn his head.
"Cough, cough."
Suddenly, a cough sounded, and Ye Qiubai stood up with difficulty. He staggered to his feet, and met countless surprised eyes. He smiled miserably, "There are two more tricks."
Luo Huang looked at it in surprise. He was very sure that his previous blow had already made Ye Qiubai lose his combat effectiveness. So, where does he have the confidence to fight against himself?
"Three tricks, I hope you can keep your promise." Ye Qiubai spit out these words weakly.
"Okay! What I said will be done naturally, I'm afraid--"
Luo Huang's eyes suddenly sharpened, and the eight dragon-shaped phantoms around him spun around, and a "Well" came out from his body. He shouted sharply, "You're not going to survive until then!"
"boom!"
A divine fate appeared in Ye Qiubai's body, but that fate had not yet been fully revealed, it was shattered by this tyrannical attack. Immediately afterwards, Luo Huang's palm fell heavily on him.
"puff!"
Ye Qiubai spurted out another bunch of blood arrows, and his body retreated several steps with a thud. Finally, with a click, he abruptly stopped!
"hiss!"
I don't know how many sounds of cold air were made, and people with a discerning eye could see that Ye Qiubai's legs were broken! Just now when he retreated, he used this strength to forcibly stand firmly on the spot, even if his leg was broken and fractured, he had to stand!
"One more trick!"
Every word of Ye Qiubai burst out from between his teeth, with a smell. He couldn't open his mouth to speak, for fear that he would pass out once the breath shed.
Luo Huang obviously felt that the eyes around Ye Qiubai were full of respect. Even if Ye Qiubai's combat power was not worth mentioning, his stubborn character still convinced many people.
What the warrior admires is unyielding to power. Undoubtedly, his abacus to take the opportunity to Liwei was frustrated.
A haze appeared on his face, Luo Huang coldly said: "I know that you do not know Qinglancheng, this time it was only because of the kid who had been on a mission together. For a crossing, ruining the future, is it worth it? ?"
Ye Jianchen held his head high, smiled slightly, and uttered two words with difficulty: "Get out, move."
"Stubborn!"
Luo Huang was completely irritated, his eyes fierce, "Since you don't cherish, then I will give you a ride! Tianlong Yinquan!"
"Boom bang bang!"
There was a sound of air being blown up, and the space around Luo Huang seemed to fall into a static state. Immediately, one after another flowers formed by the bursting air flow emerged.
With a "moo", a fist with a full radius of several meters slammed into Ye Qiubai!
The fist was vigorous, several tens of feet away, the strong howling sound was already a shocking void, causing a group of dense vortexes to appear on the ground.
Ye Qiubai's robe had already been shattered, and seeing him was about to be killed by this punch
"Roar!"
An earth-shaking roar sounded, and immediately, a figure galloped from a distance. He was surrounded by cyan electric lights, wherever he passed, the air was torn apart, and clear white waves appeared.
Step into the air like waves, shoot like a sword!
With a strong thunder power, this figure burst towards the Tongtian Bridge with a deafening vibration.
"What? Someone wants to hit the Qianlong ranking?"
"The Qianlong Trial has begun, and the Tongtian Bridge has been closed. At this time, it is more than ten times more difficult to break through!"
"It's really inexplicable. Even if you want to sensationalize, this is not the way to do it. This person is afraid that he will be shaken out by the Tongtian Bridge"
The discussion stopped abruptly, and stared eyes appeared!
Three puppets appeared on the 18 Tongtian bridges, corresponding to the six-point inner yuan, the seven-point inner yuan, and the eight-point inner yuan. They all rushed toward the figure that suddenly appeared.
However, the figure in the mysterious robe owed it even after a pause, and slammed straight ahead.
"Puff puff!"
The puppets, like paper, were shattered to pieces, allowing him to pass without hindrance!
At this time, Luo Huang's shocking fist finally came, and he was about to hit Ye Qiubai's head as soon as he saw—
"call out!"
A spear shot out from the palm of his palm, and it flashed by with a sharp whistling sound tearing the air, passing hundreds of feet of distance, and slammed into that fist.
"Boom!"
The shaking sound of the sky and the earth sounded, and the fists burst open in the air, and countless air currents roared and exploded, leaving the area within a hundred feet of a radius of confusion.
"It's so strong! The incoming person can block Luo Huang's move, which is also the strength of the Sixth-tier Vientiane Realm!"
"Tsk tsk, I don't know who it is, dare to stroke the tiger's whiskers? It seems that he has a close relationship with Ye Qiubai."
"It's a pity that Ye Qiubai himself has been seriously injured, and even a little aftermath from his fist can kill him."
Amidst the countless turbulent discussions, the mist gradually dissipated, revealing the central situation--
"what!?"
There was a sound of inhalation.
Ye Qiubai stood upright, and in front of him stood a figure in a mysterious robe, undoubtedly the person who had just passed the bridge in seconds.
The figure stood quietly, the black robe all over his body was hunting and dancing, and a layer of air flow loomed. No matter how raging the fists in the sky, they can't invade Fangyuanzhang for a minute!
And that long spear seemed to be alive. After a blow of the fist, it was deeply inserted next to him, and the sharp breath shot everywhere
Xuanpao, spear, Xuyang is in the air.
The audience was silent.
...
"Yang, Yang Lie?"
Thinking that he was going to die, Ye Qiubai didn't expect anyone to rescue him, let alone Yang Lie!
For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
"Brother Ye, thank you for your great grace."
In order to save the Blue City team, Ye Qiubai did not hesitate to take his life, it was entirely because of himself. Therefore, Yang Lie took down this kindness.
He said deeply: "You rest, then, leave it to me."
Looking at the gentle face of the boy, Ye Qiubai miraculously settled down for some reason. Even if he knew that the enemy was Luo Huang, who had strong combat power, and was backed by the core giants, he didn't have the slightest worry.
"Are you that Yang Lie?"
Luo Huang’s voice came, and a fierce smile gradually appeared on his face,
Since the Lord is here, it saves me much effort. The conditions I have offered to you are still valid, as long as I can take my three moves. , You released your Blue City team—"
His voice stopped abruptly, and the mysterious robe figure in his sight suddenly disappeared!
"Snapped!"
A slap was slapped heavily on his face, and the violent power seemed to be smashed out of a meteorite, and he immediately took Luo Huang to fly out and fell to the ground fiercely.
The Xuanpao figure reappeared, revealing Yang Lie's indifferent face: "Three tricks for you? What are you?"
Luo Huang had never been so embarrassed since he had comprehended the sixth stage vision, and he even slapped someone severely! This is a real face slap, not only the body, but also the great humiliation in the soul.
"you wanna die!"
With a long sound, the tremor of bells and drums rang out from his body, and a mysterious magic sword condensed in Luo Huang's palm. On the body of the sword are engraved with a number of notes, passing through the air to continuously emit a mysterious rhythm.
Eight-tone artistic conception!
Under Luo Huang's anger, he had already displayed the artistic conception contained in the eight sounds of the Heavenly Dragon. If hit by this trick, the body will be abruptly shattered from the inside, becoming a pile of dust, dissipating invisible.
Seeing that the magic sword was about to stab Yang Lie, Yang Lie raised his palm and gave it a heavy shot!
"Boom!"
With this slap, Hunyuan's artistic conception is blooming, and the thirty-six inner elements are superimposed, and it is like a nine-day Milky Way falling, and six forces are released.
The magic sword let out a whine, burst into pieces on the spot, and the eight sounds contained in it had been shaken to pieces.
Then, Yang Lie took another backhand slap, and slapped Luo Huang's face fiercely: "Tell me, what are you? No. 1 on the Qianlong list? Luo Gang backstage? Sixth-rank vision genius?"
"Fuck!"
Every time he asked, Yang Lie slapped a slap up, and dropped several slaps, and Luo Huang's cheek was swollen high.
Even the big figures in the sky were stunned, unable to speak a word.
No one had thought that Luo Huang, who had just failed to live, would encounter this kind of treatment in an instant. Looking at the figure in the yellow robe that was turned like a top, but did not have the slightest backhand strength, they couldn't believe their eyes.
"Ah! I'm going to kill you!"
Luo Huang was already crazy. A giant beast resembling a dragon and a lion appeared behind him in the roar. The beast stepped on the star with its left foot and the moon with its right foot. .
The next moment, the vision burned intensely.