Chapter 34

Name:Young Martial God Author:顾衿
A touch of pure light rose in his eyes, and ye Zhigao jumped up.

"Dragon legs!"

Bang!

In an instant, the dragon's legs have reached a small level.

The sharp whistling of the surging air resounded all over the battle field.

"I said it. I can beat you in one move."

There was a roar, and with a click, a figure flew out of the challenge arena with a wail.

Pop!

The leaf holds steady to fall on the stage, two eyes Jing Guang flow, resemble Hawk Eye same sharp, look around below.

It was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop on the floor.

Once again hit face, hit hard and heavy, did not leave a little face.

One move is one move, never procrastinate.

"Continue to play. It's the 47th place in the dragon and tiger list."

Ye Zhi's voice rang through the battle field and hit everyone's heart like a big bell.

"Did you see it just now? That's a little strange. " The South Temple Xuan eye passes a silk to doubt, Cu eyebrow asks.

Nangong Ming a face gloomy, indifferent said: "can't be sure, look again."

On the observation platform, Mengling and Mengqing's faces are as black as the bottom of a pot. Staring at Ye Zhi on the platform, there is a deep horror hidden in their strong killing intention.

At this time, even Nangong magic snow, the first elder's shock is speechless and inexplicable.

"Miss Xue, it seems that no matter what, you have to leave Ye Zhi in Nangong's house. He can give birth to Lingli." Ears suddenly sounded the first elder's voice, Nangong magic snow complexion mutation, beautiful eyes revealed deep horror.

Although she felt that move was strange, she didn't expect that it would be Lingli.

What an amazing talent?

"Ha ha, this person is really interesting. First elder, if you don't let this servant go to Linghuo Pavilion, it's really very humble for such a genius to serve tea and water." Qi Mu suddenly said to the first elder.

The first elder was a little wary and laughed: "how are you, Lord Qi?"

"Ah." Looking at the first elder's vigilance, Qi Mu had to sigh, and a trace of brilliance passed in his eyes.

The atmosphere on the stage became heavy.

Bang!

Another figure flew out, splashed with blood and fainted.

"Bring it down for treatment."

The referee said with a black face.

"Continue to play. It's the 44th place in the dragon and tiger list."

Ye Zhi's voice rang again.

The onlookers became numb, from anger to panic.

Staring at Ye Zhi's continuous flying of Nangong family's elite, the thin figure seems to hide a steady stream of powerful power.

No one's talking.

They were filled with fear and horror.

And, every time one person flies out, the shock is strong.

It's Nangong Yan's turn to be the 44th in the dragon and tiger list.

"Yan, Miss Yan, that boy is really..." Nangong Qi stares at Ye Zhi with a white face and says timidly.

"Cut."

Nangong Yan sneered and jumped to the stage. Nangong Qi looks at a man and a woman, can't help shivering, that figure, he is now only timid.

"Nangong Yan."

Looking at the people on the stage, ye Zhijiao stirred up a smile.

He was deeply impressed by this arrogant and domineering young lady.

44th on the dragon and tiger list?

He smiles.

Nangong Yan stares at Ye Zhi coldly, and suddenly shows a ferocious smile: "you dog kill talent, even if you are the sixth level of blood and soul, what? After six games in a row, how much life do you have left? "

"Half? Or half of half? Ha ha. "

Nangong Yan suddenly smile repeatedly: "last time fifty big board, miss can give you remember."

Whoosh!

When she drew her hand to her waist, she saw a bright orange light and shadow, like lightning, suddenly penetrating the air, and throwing it out heavily with a deterrent force.

Chirp!

The wind blows, and the air chirps under the whip, as if it can't stand it, and it's splitting.

"With a whip?"

Ye Zhi's eyes narrowed, and the blue flame surged up. In his vision, the path of the whip was clear.

To his surprise, around the whip, there was a strong stream of Qi and blood, which could be stimulated by the whip.

In the basic blood soul realm, you can exercise your body with Qi and blood. Fighting is to fight for the strength of Qi and blood. When you reach the sixth level of blood soul realm, you can force Qi and blood out with foreign things, so as to better display the power of martial arts.

"You think I don't have any life? Ridiculous

Ye Zhi smiles in his heart.

After six games in a row, for others, they may be exhausted and tired.

However, his Qi and blood are far more than that of ordinary people, especially after taking Linggen grass, which is double of the same strength. In addition, he urged Lingli. In the previous six battles, he was attracting all kinds of Lingqi into his body. Besides exercising his body, he replenished Qi and blood.

Bang!

The Qi and blood in the body burst out, and ye Zhi stood like a pine and cypress. He didn't move, and a faint blood gas suddenly appeared on his hand.

Whoo!

A palm of thunder, turning Qi and blood, in the air across a virtual shadow, grasp to the whip shadow.

"I dare to catch Miss Ben's whip. I'm looking for death!"

Seeing this scene, Nangong Yan gave a grim smile and turned his wrist. Suddenly, a strong stream of Qi and blood appeared on the whip shadow. The momentum soared, and the wind roared.

Pop!

Ye Zhi grabs the whip shadow, and his blood gas suddenly breaks away, surging. He only felt a strong force coming from the whip and pounding his Qi and blood heavily.

"It's such a brutal force. This woman is not simple."

In the heart, ye Zhi's eyes suddenly burst out a blue aura, and the aura of all things rushed in.

Boom

"Back up!"

The life and blood burst out on the handle of Ye, and the light suddenly appeared. A kind of amazing power came out from the palm and hit the bright orange whip heavily.

Boom!

The bloody shadow of the whip disappeared and exploded in the air. It was shocked back.

Go also fierce, come also fierce, heavily fly to South Temple Yan!

"Why?"

Nangong Yan is scared out of her wits. Her face is very white. When she retreats, her whole body is full of Qi and blood. When the whip is about to hit her, her arm is crooked.

Bang!

The whip swung heavily to her side. In a violent noise, a deep whip mark appeared on the solid table.

It is conceivable that if she was whipped, she would be seriously injured.

Nangong Yan's delicate body trembled, terrified, and her eyes were throbbing.

She bit her lip and stared at Ye Zhi. Her frightened eyes showed a huge anger.

"You can kill a dog. Go to hell."

As soon as the voice falls, Nangong Yan's Qi and blood are shaking desperately. The bright orange whip turns to crimson at this time. She throws it out desperately, crisscrossing the shadow of the whip like a cobweb on the stage.

Chirp! Chirp! Chirp!

Just listen to the continuous sound of Qi, countless whips of thunder are all over the sky toward ye Zhimeng.

Even his figure is a little blurred, almost invisible.

Bang!

Ye Zhi feels the strong pressure from the outside world, and quickly guards his mind. The spirit fire in his heart jumps fiercely. He pours out in a moment. His palms spread Qi and blood, wrapped in wisps of all things' spirit, and fights fiercely with whip shadows from all directions.

The stage has been shrouded by the whip shadow, and ye Zhi's shadow can't even be seen. In the whip shadow, there are incessant explosive noises, and violent waves spread around, which makes the people gathered on the side pale and retreat.

It's just the powerful suppression brought about by the overflowing waves, which makes many people in the fourth and fifth levels of the blood and soul realm feel inexplicable threat. Even those with the same level of strength are shocked.

Goo!

Some people in the crowd were swallowing their saliva and muttering to themselves, "it's really fierce. What's the situation now?"

"Miss Yan, I want to defeat that boy."

"I can't see the boy's shadow clearly. Who wins and who loses?"

"Miss Yan, to win, to win."

……

As a result of the previous series of counter attacks, people are not sure that ye Zhi will lose, but in the hearts of all people, are looking forward to Nangong Yan win.

If Nangong Yan lost the battle again, it would be too ugly.

Is the role of a mere servant, delivering tea and sweeping the floor, to step on the shoulders of the Nangong elite?

When we thought about this, we were very dissatisfied and angry.

They are the future stars of the Nangong family. How can they endure the feeling of falling from the sky into the mud if a servant steps on them?

Bang!

Everyone's face suddenly changed, the pupils tightened and screamed.

On the stage, the chaotic situation suddenly became clear. With a sound of explosion, I saw a shadow of a man like an evil tiger, attacking dozens of times between his two palms, shaking the whip shadow out of the clouds, and then came up to nangongyan like lightning and flint.

"Let go!"

Ye Zhi gave a loud drink, and the knife was immediately cut down.

"Ah ~"

In Nangong Yan's scream, the crimson whip fell to the ground.

Pop!

Without hesitation, ye Zhi slapped her face heavily.

Go

A palm exhausts all one's strength, the life will South Temple Yan fan to fly, three teeth took blood silk to splash in the air.

"If you ever kill me, I'll kill you."

Nangong Yan fell heavily on the stage, covered her face as high as steamed bread, and roared vaguely.

"Ah ~"

Ye Zhi steps up and kicks her out of the challenge arena in her startled eyes.

Ye Zhi stands on the stage, not looking at Nangong Yan, but at the crowd.

Shh! Swept by his sight, the crowd turned pale with fright and stepped back intentionally or unintentionally“ Ye Zhi, I warn you that if you deliberately hurt people again, you will be disqualified on the spot. " Next, a judge of yinianjing looks at Nangong Yan, who is injured all over. She is angry and shouts to Ye Zhi. It's just a servant who beats Nangong elite in a row, but everyone comes to the end with injuries. Even the referee of yinianjing gets angry. Ye Zhi Mou Guang stares at the referee of a state of mind, blue flame jumps ceaselessly in the eye, unexpectedly all fearless color, gritting teeth to say: "how, can only the elite of Nangong family hurt people, I can't?"“ Kick the hall? All of them come to the stage and hate to kill me. What else do they mean to hurt people? Don't you have eyes? " Ye Zhi's eyes are red. He roars at yinianjing. Anyway, he went out of his way. If he wanted to make trouble, he would make trouble. In the battle field, ye Zhi's voice echoed for a long time. Everyone felt that his head was buzzing and he was shocked. Like to hold (hold) the fastest update speed.