The Nine Suns of the Otherworld

After turning on the epiphyllum body, the strength of the woman has increased dramatically, and the strength of her shots has doubled, and the changes contained are more and faster. If she is replaced by a weaker person, she will be shaken by her moves before she can fight her. Fainted, after a long time, the world I see in my eyes is all flowers, and it is difficult to judge reality and illusion.

It's a pity that her opponent is Ye Ling. No matter how the flower power in the woman's hand changes, Ye Ling always responds to all changes without changing, and usually uses the most basic moves to solve it.

If there are outsiders present, they will find that this is a very strange battle.One is abnormally cumbersome, and the other is surprisingly simple. The two completely different styles have produced unexpected effects, which is beyond words.

This is a battle between "change" and "stability". There is no strongest style, only stronger fighters.

The more the woman fought, the more frightened she became. After she opened the epiphyllum body, her strength was already enough to rise to the seventh heaven of the sun realm, which is the standard for dividing human warriors. Not to mention that it is difficult for the Hundred Flowers to find the second one, just look at the entire star realm. Compared with other excellent races, they can also be among the best, but in front of Ye Ling, they can't take half of the advantage.And the changes she was proud of had been improved by more than a factor of two, but she was still restrained to death by the opponent's simple tricks.

There are quite a few warriors who are stronger than herself, but among her peers, she has never met anyone with stronger strength and better skills.

This woman's competitive spirit is also extremely strong, she is still not discouraged after a long battle, but wants to win even more.Moreover, this is a test, and if she doesn't try her best, she won't be able to get the answer she wants.

The flowery energy all over the sky suddenly dissipated, but this did not mean that the woman had the intention of giving up, because she was just preparing for the next move.

Ye Ling suddenly sensed that the woman's breath, which was like a proud flower, had subsided and became very weak.

No, to be precise, she just gathered her breath and compressed it in her body. This is a common technique used to launch a strong move, but there are not many people who can do it so well.

What is certain is that the better the breath is collected, the stronger the attack will be when it is released, just like the water in the embankment is accumulated to a certain level, and then the gate is opened, its impact will be more violent.

As soon as she made a judgment, the woman had already made a move, but it was not as gorgeous as imagined, and the speed was very slow. A white flower bud appeared in her palm and slowly enlarged.

Ye Ling's face became serious for the first time. After learning no moves, he has a vicious vision and judgment. When the opponent makes a move, even by induction, he can know what kind of attack he will make in the next moment. No matter how many, no matter how complicated.

However, this unformed flower bud, he has no way of knowing what will become in the next moment, and what techniques and techniques the woman will use.

It's just because she combined all the changes into this flower bud, so there are infinite possibilities. You dare not act rashly, because you can't know how the opponent will attack, you can't take chances, and the opponent can follow you at any time. The shot can be restrained using variations.

Ye Ling frowned. It was strange that he was very familiar with this kind of technique, and it was surprisingly one of the eight moves-Wuji!

There may be unique skills similar to Wuji in this world, but it may not be as simple as the same type of skills that can produce so many changes.

With doubts, Ye Ling also made a move. His movements also became very slow, even slower than the woman's, but the woman's whole body was shocked, and incredulousness appeared in her confident and beautiful eyes.

This move of hers is a nirvana called Hundred Appearances in the Epiphyllum. Although there are not hundreds of changes in it, there are dozens of them. All the changes in this bud have fallen into Ye Ling's grasp, no matter how she changes, she can't escape Ye Ling's next blow.

If she used other tactics, such as widening the distance for long-range attacks, she might still have a chance, but if she wanted to win by changing, she would definitely not be Ye Ling's opponent.

So the woman could only watch helplessly as Ye Ling's hand stretched out in front of her, pushing away the flower bud that had never been able to bloom.

"Boom!"

The flower buds that fell to the ground exploded like a bomb, and dozens of huge flowers bloomed at the same time. The air waves surged, sand and stones splashed, and after the shock, a large crater was left on the ground, which shows how destructive it is.

And the power of the woman who lost the flower bud has fallen to the bottom, unable to move under Ye Ling's lock.

Ye Ling's two fingers had already reached her face, but she didn't click any further. Instead, she gently lifted off the white veil.

A face that would make even Baihua look eclipsed appeared in Ye Ling's eyes. This turned out to be an extremely beautiful girl. The Baihua tribe is a race with 100% beautiful women, and like the elves, there is no individual dinosaur pork chops, but this The woman is definitely the most beautiful woman of the Hundred Flowers clan that Ye Ling has seen so far.

She also has delicate petal-like skin and delicate facial features, but she is quite different from other women, mainly in her temperament.

Due to their weak physical fitness and natural personality, the gentleness of the Baihua women is famous in the entire star world. They are the most standard good wives and mothers. They have such a good temper that they never seem to get angry. People, many brave men felt pity, willing to stay in Baihuaxing, be her husband, and protect them all the time.However, on this woman's face, the gentleness of the Hundred Flowers women could not be seen. Instead, there was an unruly wildness. No matter how one looked at her, she was the kind of stubborn, aggressive, and unyielding girl.

Ye Ling took a sign, he didn't expect that this woman would be so young.

Although the Baihua people are not easy to age, if you get along with them in Huahaixing for a long time, you can still tell the approximate age of a Baihua person, and their lifespan is similar to that of the young and middle-aged, and similar to that of the human race.

Originally thought that a member of the Baihua tribe with such a cultivation base, even if they were of mixed race, would be in their 40s, but this woman was only 21 and [-], the same age as her.

The girl also stood there for two seconds, then blurted out: "Wuji!"

There are quite a few people who have fought against themselves, or have seen themselves fight, but they can tell that they are Wuzhao, and they are Wuju in Wuju, but almost none. After all, Wuzhao's mystery and characteristics, many people just According to hearsay, not everyone is lucky enough to be able to witness it with their own eyes. This girl actually told the truth. Ye Ling said in surprise: "Hey, how did you know?"

"It really is Wuji!" The girl seemed more surprised than Ye Ling, but she seemed very excited.

The person recommended by Elder Hua Deng brought her a surprise that was far beyond her imagination. She couldn't wait to ask, "Hey, are you a disciple of Oscar?"

Thinking about the Star Realm, it is rare for people who are not familiar with them to ask others about their identities, backgrounds, and so on. Ling is used to it, and besides, this girl may have a lot to do with Oscar, so he nodded and said, "Yes, you are..."

The girl said: "I really didn't expect that we could run into each other here. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Hua Xin. My father, Webster, was once taught by Aslan, the God of Fighting Against Heaven!"

"Uh, your father?" Ye Ling was a little puzzled. For people of this era, Aslan, the God of Fighting against the Heavens, is already a little old. As the girl said, her father should be of the same generation as Oscar, but his daughter is just as young as a flower.

"I know you will find it strange," Hua Xin explained as if seeing through Ye Ling's thoughts, "Father was over 140 years old when he found me!"

Ye Ling couldn't help feeling ashamed, he only knew that people in the astral world lived longer than the earth, but he had never heard of them being able to have daughters in their 140s.

But Hua Xin didn't feel ashamed. On the contrary, she puffed up her chest and said proudly: "He is the hero of Hundred Flowers Star, and also my pride!"

Ye Ling nodded, but said in doubt: "According to Mr. Oscar, the disciple of Master Aslan, your father..."

Hua Xin laughed and said, "To be precise, my father is not Aslan's official disciple, he just got guidance for a period of time!"

From this girl of the Hundred Flowers Clan, Ye Ling learned more history, because the talent requirements for practicing Wuzhao are very strict, and the God of Fighting God Aslan is very strict in choosing disciples, among the young people he met , only two fell into his eyes, the first one was Hua Xin's father, Webster, but unfortunately, Webster didn't fully pass the test, and didn't have all the conditions to learn Wuzhao Bashi. However, he can master one of them very well - Wuji.

The young Webster's temper was very much to Aslan's appetite. In the end, Aslan broke the rules and taught him part of his mind and Wuji. The two got along for a while, and then Aslan drifted away. From the beginning to the end, he never admitted that he was Webster's master, and Webster, who was full of respect for Aslan, did not dare to call himself his disciple, but deep down in his heart, Webster regarded himself as a God of War So when he mentioned this past event to his daughter, his words revealed deep feelings, which made Hua Xin aware of his father's longing for the teacher.