The Legend of Cultivation by Little Mortals

When facing things, Zhang Ye's head is always the clearest.Immediately hid Su Qing in the gourd, whether she wanted it or not.

Calm down, Zhang Ye hid behind a large bluestone.

If you want to leave at this time, on the contrary, you will startle the other party because of the slight movement, so observe first.What if people are just passing by?

The true qi circulates and enters the inner breath. The pores of the whole body are almost closed, and the breath of life cannot be revealed.

The current Zhang Ye is a part of nature.

"Strange." The voice in the woods seems to be muttering, "Last night, I heard the call for help from the short junior brother. This is the correct direction. Why can't I find it?"

Zhang Ye's heart moved, "Short Junior Brother"?Did you mean the dwarf?

If it is true, this person must also be a person of the devil way.

After a while, the breath in the forest was getting closer and closer.

The direction is coming towards the stream.

Zhang Ye's position is special. If the opponent enters the stream, the distance is too close, and it is almost certain to be found.

Zhang Ye weighed quickly in his heart, and decided to take a risk and release his true energy induction.

The release of true energy induction is easy to be noticed by the opponent.But the advantage is that Zhang Ye can grasp the information at the first time. If the opponent is too strong, then it will not seem too hasty to escape.If the opponent is not strong, then it doesn't matter whether to hide or not.

In the battle against the rotuo, the rotuo was still able to fight without error even when both eyes were temporarily blind, it was precisely because of this power of induction.

When Zhang Ye's sense was released, the whole picture of the surrounding area naturally appeared in his mind.

It sensed a person with a figure like a bamboo pole, not ordinary thin, almost only half of an ordinary person, but almost twice as tall as an ordinary person.

A gutter nose, two small eyes.

Maybe it just happened to be symmetrical with the dwarf last night.

"Spirit!"

Sure enough, the other party also had a reaction to Zhang Ye's induction, which showed that the other party's cultivation base was higher than Zhang Ye's.

Whoosh - A figure like a bamboo pole rose into the air from the edge of the forest like an arrow.

The zhenqi fluctuation brought by the lift-off was extremely powerful.

Zhang Ye knew that he was better than the dwarf last night, and he was incapable of fighting.

"run!"

Zhang Ye turned around and ran away.

Whoosh whoosh—he didn't rise into the air, but scuttled around on the ground like a cheetah.

For foundation builders, flying in the air without the assistance of magic weapons is very costly, and the gains outweigh the losses.

"Immortal disciple!"

The bamboo pole leaping above only looked at the movement and movement, and then let out a scream.

Pounce——I saw a spell in his hand rise up, turning into a black light and rising into the sky.

not good!

It was calling for nearby people to come for reinforcements.

Zhang Ye knew he couldn't stay for long, but he couldn't get rid of the opponent's mid-air pursuit for a while.

If you can't escape, then you should consider fighting with your back.

Zhang Ye was thinking about strategy.

With a flash of inspiration, a strategy was set, and Zhang Ye followed suit quickly.

Xuankong's agility has been used to the limit, almost only his figure can be seen jumping and flickering on the ground.

Zhang Ye's body skills came from the comprehension of the fourth-grade Xuankong Fist.Quite good, he is also very proficient in controlling it, and it costs very little to use it on the ground.

Whoosh, whoosh—one is scurrying below, and the other is flying around in circles above.

It seems that the bamboo pole flying above is very angry, and I'm afraid it turned a little dizzy.

"Boy, you rat! You have the guts to come up and fight for three hundred rounds!"

If the bamboo pole hits the ground carefully and chases after it, the boy will disappear at the very moment of landing, his movement skills are too weird.

Zhang Ye continued to run around in circles like a cheetah among the rocky piles and dense woods.

The more he ran, the more he chased, and the more he chased, the angrier the bamboo pole became.

"Little bastard! Try running again! Sit down and have something to say!" The bamboo pole above shouted.

"Brother is very busy, so I don't have discussions with demons and heretics." Zhang Ye retorted below.

"Don't let me catch you!" The boss yelled angrily.

"So what if you catch it, you will also kill Jijian, your little dwarf brother was killed by my brother last night!"

I don't know why, but once faced with this kind of moment, Zhang Ye's usual cowardice and cuteness completely disappeared, and various words emerged one after another, with super many ideas.

"What! Short junior brother..."

The higher-ups started to go crazy, seeing a person whose strength was lower than their own tease him like this, Zhu Gan started to go crazy.

"Super trash!" Bamboo Pole scolded while chasing after him, "You can only run away with your head in your arms, what kind of immortal disciple, can't you make it through?"

Xuankong Fist—After preparing for a long time, Zhang Ye made the bamboo pole go wild.But at this moment when he should run away most, a huge fist flew over like flying a kite.

"I rely on!"

The color of the bamboo pole changed, and it suddenly accelerated and retreated.

But Zhang Ye's Xuankong Meteor Fist was too fast, and he controlled it to a weird state.

"Oops!" The bamboo pole retreated in the wrong direction.

The direction he retreated almost bumped into that big fist that looked like a drum.

Protecting the body with true qi, the bamboo pole yelled violently, and blocked his arms in front of his chest.

Touch——At the point where the fists and hands meet, the energy spreads out like a shock wave.

The bamboo pole was so shocked that even though he had reached the third level of foundation building and was much stronger than Zhang Ye, he was rushing to meet the enemy. The timing, angle, and momentum were all at a disadvantage.So it's not good.

Zhang Ye didn't feel well either, his chest was depressed by the shock force transmitted from his arm, his throat felt itchy several times, and his blood was surging.

Run——Zhang Ye took advantage of this counter-shock force to speed up and escape into the woods.

"Bastard! You still want to run!"

Having said that, the bamboo pole was stopped for a while, and the distance was widened a lot.He accelerated his flight and chased after him.

Boom, boom, boom——The bamboo poles above were getting more and more crazy, almost blown out of their lungs, and began to fight in a very unsteady manner.

The following is like a mountain of dynamite, and sand and stones are flying.

Zhang Ye ran around and was almost forced to fight recklessly several times, but fortunately he slipped away.

"I... I really made you mad. If I catch you, I'll kill you if I don't eat you alive!"

Zhu Gan blushed more and more with anger, and became crazier.

Zhugan couldn't remember at all that Zhang Ye's strength was at least capable of fighting, and he wouldn't be in such a mess.

He didn't realize it at all. He was so anxious, flying around in the air, and attacking with his true energy one after another, that his true strength and vigor were seriously depleted.

Underestimating the enemy caused Zhugan to fall into a very serious vicious circle.

"it's time!"

Zhang Ye, who had been running away like a mouse, rose into the sky like an arrow.

"What the hell are you doing?" Zhu Gan was stunned, as if he was not used to this kid not running away.

Xuankong Shadowless Fist——Plop, flop, flop, Zhang Ye rushed over with a desperate look, and in an instant, more than [-] punches burst into the air.

In the blink of an eye, the whole body of the bamboo pole was covered with shadows of fists, surrounded by the curtain of fists.

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