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Chapter 88

Chapter 88

Huang Rong waved the soft whip, using the white python whip technique in the Nine Yin Manual.

There are many whip shadows, making people dazzled.

Moreover, each whip shadow has reality in the virtual, and virtual in the real, unpredictable and elusive.

There were bursts of exclamations from the crowd, obviously they did not expect that a little girl could have such profound strength.

Even the Jiangnan Seven Monsters looked at each other in amazement.

A few months ago, they had seen Huang Rong's strength. Although she was good, she was only a second-rate expert, and they thought they could handle it.But now, after not seeing each other for a few months, Huang Rong's strength has reached a level that they can't fathom.

"I'm afraid, even stronger than Taoist Qiu of the Quanzhen Sect!"

The Jiangnan Seven Monsters have fought against Qiu Chuji many times, so we can only use Qiu Chuji for comparison.I was even more shocked in my heart.

You know, how strong is Qiu Chuji?That's someone who became famous 20 years ago, but how old is Huang Rong?

There is a saying that scholars should treat each other with admiration for three days. The Jiangnan Seven Monsters took a deep look at Ye Jun beside him. Seeing Ye Jun's calm face and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help sighing slightly.Presumably, Huang Rong's rapid progress in such a short period of time must have something to do with Ye Jun.

But in the arena, Wu Santong was even more astonished.

As the saying goes, outsiders watch the excitement, and insiders watch the way.

Only when he was in battle could he really feel the pressure from Huang Rong.

Not only is Huang Rong's martial arts not weaker than his, but her martial arts moves are even more bizarre and unpredictable.

As a disciple of the Southern Emperor, Wu Santong had also experienced the last Huashan Sword Discussion, so he was well-informed, but he had never seen such sharp and ruthless martial arts.

Who is this person?
Wu Santong was puzzled.

However, in reality, he was no longer allowed to think about it.

After undergoing Ye Jun's training, Huang Rong's battles threw away those superficial moves, and her moves were all aimed at the vitals.

If he is not careful, Wu Santong will be defeated at any time.

"Little girl, although I don't know whose disciple you are, you are pretty good at pushing me to this point, but that's all! Let me show you today, some people are offended by you Great."

A trace of cruelty flashed in Wu Santong's eyes, and he pointed a little.

puff--

An incomparably fierce energy pierced through the void.

There was only a sharp explosion of air in the ears of everyone, and the eardrums were pierced with dull pain.

This move, Yang Zhi, is several times stronger than the one that injured Li Mochou before.

This little girl is in trouble!

This is the only thought in everyone's mind.No one thought that Huang Rong could avoid Yi Yang Zhi.

But in an instant.

Everyone's expressions froze instantly.

Shock!incredible!
All kinds of expressions, different from each other, appeared on the face.

Suddenly, nine identical figures appeared in the field.

Every figure is exactly the same as Huang Rong.

puff!
A yang finger pierced through one of the figures.

However, no one was injured.It was just an afterimage.

The remaining eight afterimages attacked Wu Santong at the same time!
What kind of martial arts is this!So weird!Simply unheard of.

Everyone exclaimed, unbelievable.

What Huang Rong used was the spiral nine shadows in the Nine Yin Manual.

Wu Santong was even more at a loss as to which afterimage was real.

In an instant, Wu Santong's defense was torn apart.

Huang Rong's five fingers spread out, and the palm turned into a transparent color.

The blood vessels, bones, and meridians in the five fingers are clearly visible.

The nails swelled three inches, and with incomparably fierce energy, they grabbed Wu San Tong's head.

Just now, Wu Santong had murderous intentions towards her, so Huang Rong naturally didn't intend to hold back.

It has to be said that after getting along with Ye Jun for a long time, Huang Rong became decisive and never lenient when dealing with the enemy.

"Amitabha! The donor is merciful!"

A Buddha horn sounded.

At the same time, a figure appeared in the field.

This is a middle-aged monk, wearing a gray robe, unbiased, pointing towards Huang Rong's palm.

This finger was unremarkable, even the air didn't fluctuate a bit. However, it gave Huang Rong a feeling that if she didn't let go, it was very likely that this hand would be crippled by the other party.

Had to, Huang Rong had no choice but to turn back.

The middle-aged monk had no intention of taking advantage of the victory to pursue him, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed Wu Santong, wanting to take him away.

At the same time, a faint laugh sounded from behind.

Ye Jun came over in a flash and said with a smile:
"Master, come as soon as you say, and take people away as soon as you say, isn't it a bit unreasonable?"

Saying that, Ye Jun waved his hand, and the sleeve robe swept towards the opponent like a white wave.

The middle-aged monk let out a soft "Hey", as if he was a little surprised, but he didn't think much about it, he clapped his palms, trying to dispel Ye Jun's attack.

But at the moment of contact, the middle-aged monk's complexion changed wildly.

It was as if what he was facing was not a piece of sleeve robe, but a piece of sea. The endless waves were like a big storm, one after another, sweeping in.

boom!
Full of vigor.

The powerful gangster rolled up a big storm, surging, and swept away in all directions.

Everyone suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe, and they had to retreat again and again.

"So strong, how can there be such a powerful person in the world? The land gods are nothing more than that!"

"Could it be Wujue?" Everyone was discussing.

In the field, gradually calmed down.

It can be seen that the middle-aged monk took several steps back, leaving more than a dozen footprints more than a foot deep on the ground.

On the contrary, Ye Jun's complexion was as usual, and even the corners of his clothes were not wrinkled in the slightest.

High and low, clearly distinguishable.

At the same time, Wu Santong let out a scream and was sent flying by Huang Rong.

The middle-aged monk took Wu Santong, inspected it carefully, his brows trembled, and with a trace of anger, he said: "Little girl is young, the attack is too ruthless, you abolish my disciple's dantian, and he will be with the invalid in the future." What's the difference?"

This middle-aged monk is none other than Master Yideng.

Huang Rong snorted coldly, and said, "Just now he didn't show mercy to Miss Li or me. If it wasn't for my skill, I would have died under his hands. I spared his life, which is considered merciless. He didn't After learning martial arts, I just go to become a monk with you, so I don’t have to participate in the fighting and killing in the rivers and lakes, and save myself from being killed by others.”

These words are mocking a monk on the other side, and even came to disturb the world.

"You... lord, let's avenge San!" Master Yideng was accompanied by three people, all of whom were extremely angry at this moment.

Master Yideng shook his head, and said, "This is a three-link problem, let's go back!"

The other three, even though they were angry in their hearts, did not dare to disobey Master Yideng's words, they could only stare at Huang Rong and Ye Jun with hatred, and left angrily.

Master Yideng just walked around the corner, away from the crowd, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"My lord!"

Several people turned pale with shock.

"I'm fine!"

He spit out a mouthful of blood, Master Yideng healed a lot, and sighed softly: "What a profound martial art, even Wang Chongyang 20 years ago is far behind him. This person is probably the legendary demon king !"

"The devil? He is the devil? He's so young!" Zhu Ziliu and the others exclaimed, almost in disbelief.

Judging by Ye Jun's appearance, he is only about 20 years old, with a handsome demeanor, like a rich man, it is difficult for people to connect him with the legendary devil who killed countless people.

But if it wasn't the Demon Lord, how could he injure Master Yideng?
Master Yideng sighed softly, and said: "The devil's kung fu is beyond the world, and I am afraid that the world is invincible. With his skill, there is no need to practice the Nine Yin Manual. But he used the Nine Yin Manual as a bait to summon the world The master came here, I wonder if there is any conspiracy?"

"This person has killed countless people and is ambitious. I'll spread the news and expose him!" Zhu Ziliu said angrily.

"No!"

Master Yideng shook his head, and said: "People in the world are greedy, even if they know there is a conspiracy, they don't want to leave. Moreover, these ordinary Jianghu people will only add to their grievances when they face a master like Shang Mojun, like a chicken and a dog."

After a pause, Master Yideng sighed softly: "I have already received news that Quanzhen, Qigong of the Beggar Gang, and Huang Yaoshi will all come. No matter what conspiracy the devil has, I will join hands with Hong Qigong and brother Yaoshi." , will definitely be able to suppress the Demon Lord!"

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