Vol 3 Chapter 908: In the cross-border battle

"Yue Hua, let's try and see if you solve Ye Wumei and the others faster, or if I solve Chenqin faster."
Yuen Long shouted.
Yue Hua grinned and said: "Then you are determined to lose!"
"What to bet on?"
"Just block your mid-level genre arteries-the blue water snake dance, how about? You lose, teach it to me."
"Good boy, I actually fell in love with my pulse technique. Okay! If you can win, give it to you. If you lose? I don't want your Wanhua sword. I'm not interested in playing swords."
"Then I will introduce my sister to you!"
"A word is settled!"
"A word is settled!"
The two bet apart, and it hit it off.
Why dare you?
It was because he didn't pay attention to Ye Wumei and others.
After all, the realm gap lies there.
Ye Wumei and the others were still a little nervous seeing this scene, but now they all became extremely angry.
Nothing is more annoying than being looked down upon.
"Sister, they are too crazy."
"Senior Sister, let's do it, I don't believe we can't really beat him."
"Senior Sister?"
Ye Wumei was silent at the moment, her eyes looked outside the barrier, and her tribe and parents were looking worriedly in the distance.
She joined the Immortal Sect to make her parents feel proud of her, and to give Ye Family a face.
How can you counsel it now?
Ye Wumei retracted his gaze, and then firmly looked at Yue Hua and the others who came from the front, and then said: "Fight!"
boom--
Four people, twelve veins are shaking together.
The vast aura immediately spewed from the four of them, and then condensed the Zhenyue armor and once again condensed the pulse shield to prepare for the first wave of offensive by Yue Hua and others.
Upon seeing this, Yue Hua smiled faintly, raised the sword in his hand, and then gave a low cry.
"Yunwupanshan!"
The golden sword qi in the sky rose with the martial movement of the sword in Yue Song's hand. They danced and enveloped Yue Song and the others. After condensing into a group, they immediately flew to Ye Wumei and others, covering Ye Wumei and others directly. .
Like the fog in the morning light, since the morning light, it has shrouded mountain after mountain without knowing it.
At this moment, Ye Wumei and others are mountains.
Sword Qi is fog.
The morning light is the overflowing golden pulse.
Following Yue Hua's attack, the other three Zhenyue Zhongjing Tianjiao released the long-range pulse technique, attacking the pulse shield formed by the five Ye Wumei.
boom--
When the four people's attack hit Ye Wumei and the others' defenses, the four of Ye Wumei trembled at the same time, and the lake stone under their feet was directly shattered.
Four people sink at the same time!
Under the continuous offensive of the four Yue Hua, the four sank deeper and deeper, until the pulse shield was broken and the four were lifted off at the same time.
boom!
boom!
boom!
boom!
After being lifted off, the four of Ye Wumei smashed onto the barrier of the battlefield, and fell heavily into the mud, covered in black mud, and the more embarrassed, the more embarrassed. Fortunately, Zhenyue's armor was not broken, and the four of them were not injured.
Yue Huayuan looked at Ye Wumei and the others, and then shouted at Yuen Long: "These four people are weaker than I thought. They can't stop a single blow. You're sure to lose!"
As soon as Yuen Long heard this, he looked at Chen Qin’s gaze suddenly a little unhappy, "Chen Qin, you guys hurry up and die for me, what do you want to spend with me here? You just want to see you. A fellow dies in front of you?"
Yuen Long wants sister.
I don't want to contribute my pulse skills.
Chen Qin didn't answer Yuen Long's words, but said something to himself, more like saying it to himself.
"It's just the beginning."
boom!
Chenqin vein door shook again.
Storm·Doom!
The second stroke of the wind attribute earth-level genre!
The storm that had persisted with Yuen Long instantly became extremely manic, and the suction and tearing power instantly increased several times.
The huge water snake that was originally entangled in the storm was immediately involved in it, and its tail was torn apart by the storm in one breath. And this is not the end, the water snake's body swayed in the storm, as if it might get out of control at any time.
Yuen Long's complexion changed, and the veins shook quickly.
The huge pulse energy gathered again, and then several hundred-zhang water snakes condensed, and they flew directly to Chenqin.
However, it was empty.
Because Chenqin rushed directly into the storm, standing in the center of the storm, as if he was the storm, and the storm was him.
At the same time, Ye Wumei and others also got up, after washing the black mud on their bodies with pulse energy, the whole person was full of fighting spirit.
Ye Wumei said: "It turns out that their attack is nothing more than that, but they can break our pulse shield. Then it's up to us!"
"Junior sister, let me take the lead first!"
An Immortal Sect disciple took the lead and stabbed a spear in his hand. When it was poked out, the veins were shocked.
boom--
The golden pulse energy instantly turned into an army and rushed towards Yue Hua and others.
Fighting Qianqi-the middle-grade genre of prefecture-level pulse technique!
Consummation can be a hundred rides!
But Qianqi who stabbed him out.
"Let you try my extremely realm Zhan Qianqi!" He shouted angrily, and one of them rushed to the four, and rushed the four by surprise.
The four of them turned on the pulse shield at the same time, but they only blocked it, but they were still being constantly pushed back by the Qianqi.
The other two disciples of the Immortal Sect immediately released the pulse technique and rushed over.
With the two of them joining, the situation changed instantly. The pulse shields of the four were immediately shattered, and the four Yue Hua were also shaken back a hundred steps.
"How can it be?"
"Impossible, but at the age of 40, how could their pulse skills be so high."
The four of them were shocked, their faces were shocked, but they still haven't figured out that the problem is that Ye Wumei also joined the battle.
The giant navy blue vine, like a dense forest, rose from the ground and pressed toward the four people overwhelmingly~EbookFREE.me~ Seeing this scene, the Ye family almost jumped up excitedly.
"Chito lore, consummation can condense Chito! Only when the extreme state is created, can the derivation of the secret technique condense the ten thousand, Xiaoye actually cultivated the Chito lore to the extreme state of creation! He was not a talent before entering the immortal sect. That's it?"
"Manto! The legendary Manto! And each vine is several times the size of the original. This shows that the Chito lore has also been transformed into a tertiary middle-grade pulse technique."
The Ye family members were amazed and excited.
I thought I would lose.
Unexpectedly, it turned around.
The pulse skills of the four Ye Wumei are all beyond the realm of perfection.
Who could have imagined that a person under the age of 40 could practice the territorial genre to perfection?
Even the Zhenyue Realm powerhouse who has lived for seven or eighty years can't?
Not to mention stepping into the extreme state of creation called the Immortal Sect.
The Mu Family has passed on for hundreds of years, and at present, only the previous Mu Family Patriarch has cultivated Qianto Lore to the extreme realm.
Looking at the battlefield again, after Ye Wuping's four-person offensive rushed over, the four Yue Hua didn't dare to look down on it anymore.
Their earth-level pulse technique is just trivial.
The gap in the realm of the pulse technique is so large that it has completely made up the gap in the realm. Not only that, but Ye Wumei's overall strength will be even better. After all, this is a territorial middle-rank sect maishu, an unusual low-level maishu.
boom!
The eight people were full of firepower, and they immediately fought together.
On the side of Yue Hua, faintly felt that he was at a disadvantage.
Because they keep going back!
The offensive of Ye Wumei and others is getting fiercer.
Although it is impossible to see who wins and who loses in a short time, the verdict is now high!
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