Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

When Zhong Rong walked to the front line, he frowned and said to the two generals of the cattle and horses: "I said that you both are doing this. With so many people here, haven't you got it?"

"It's too powerful." General Niu said, "The marshal is coming, you can clean up him personally."

"Whoever has my own hands."

Zhong Rong shook his head and looked at Ye Shaoyang.

"Seeing Zhong Tianshi!" Ye Shaoyang went to the ground and his attitude was very respectful.

This humble attitude made Zhong Rong quite satisfied, and said with a beard: "Who are you!"

"I... you will know me after a hundred years, and now I don't know."

"What!" Zhong Rong could not understand.

"I can't tell." Ye Shaoyang sighed. Knowing that he couldn't find it, he couldn't find it. He said, "I hope that Zhong Tianshi will let me go. I will go to the Temple of Heaven to find someone. When I finish, I will leave. I will not make trouble. ""

"Who are you looking for?"

"A dead friend, I want to say a few more words to her."

“Noisy, you can take a break from the city!”

Niu Junjun said: "Oh, Marshal, you don't want to marry him. This kid is very powerful. You should hold him first, hold him and ask slowly."

Zhong Rong rolled up the sleeves and said: "Do you fight one?"

Ye Shaoyang quickly waved his hand and said that he would not fight.

"Come on, come, don't fight, how can I let you go."

At this time, Xiao Jiu, who has been silent, said to Zhong Rong: "Zhong Da Shi, we are really looking for someone. Xiao Langjun of the Temple of Heaven is our friend. As long as Zhong Dashi let me go to the Temple of Heaven, let him accompany the Tuas. Practice hands."

Zhong Rong looked up and down and frowned: "Fox?"

"Yes." Xiao Jiudao had a Wanfu.

Zhong Yan’s eyes turned and said: “Then go, but your kid has to stay with me for two tricks.”

General Ma listened and said urgently: "How can this be!"

"There is an old Cui in the Temple of Heaven, what can she do when she goes? Unless she is out of heart, who would dare to go to the capital to the wild?"

He made no mistakes.

No matter who is coming, it is stronger - unless it is the level of the Promise Ghost King, the Yin Shi is not afraid. After all, it is impossible for anyone to come and want to escape. Therefore, he is not afraid, let's say that since they mentioned Xiao Langjun's name, there must be some reason, so Zhong Rong is also assured that Xiao Jiu will go.

Zhong Rong spoke, and others naturally did not dare to stop, so Xiao Jiu unimpededly left the encirclement and flew to the Temple of Heaven.

Ye Shaoyang also breathed a sigh of relief.

In the face of Zhong Rong, he did not want to fight, but suddenly burst into the idea of ​​trying to compare with him.

Sixteen years ago, before I came to this world, although the world was invincible, the strength was only a second-class weak level. It could not be the opponent of Zhong Rong, but after that I had been suffering for 16 years. It was not long before it came out. I haven't talked to anyone yet. He also wants to find a real strong person to come over and test his strength.

With a wave of sleeves and a hurricane, Ye Shaoyang sealed the defense. The next moment, Zhong Rong went to the front and hit the palm of his hand. Ye Shaoyang saw the move.

The two men fought for a few rounds, and Zhong Hao "hmm" a voice: "Your boy is very good, who are you?"

"This... under the Maoshan disciple."

Zhong Rong was very rare but did not ask more questions and continued to attack. Ye Shaoyang asked for a defensive vacancy: "How did Zhong Tianshi not ask?"

"What you have made is a Maoshan spell. This is not a fake, and the body is pure and masculine, not a sinister person. If you know these shackles, why bother to ask."

After a moment of fighting, the two men printed a pair of palms and separated them. Zhong Rong flew to a gold armored warrior, grabbed a **** and stalked the soul, and swept over Ye Shaoyang.

Ye Shaoyang also untied the soul and confronted him.

Seeing that he actually has a sorrowful spirit, the crowds have rounded their eyes, and they really don't understand what is going on, and this kid has been playing with Zhong Hao for a long time, and he has no chance of winning or losing. This strength is simply against the sky!

"This is not the tool you have the best. You have a sword on your body, why not."

Ye Shaoyang smiled and said: "Zhong Tianshi is not using a handsome flag."

Zhong Rong frowned: "How do you know that my life is a handsome flag?"

Ye Shaoyang laughed and said nothing.

The two continued to fight, initially tempted, and gradually increased the strength of the shot, the two did not feel anything, but between the breath, the aftermath of the same as the hurricane of the same stock sweeps around, and the scope is growing.

The two generals of the cattle and horses had to let the ghosts lead the souls to the Temple of Heaven, and all the invisible squads also retreated backwards, so as not to be accidentally injured. A large enough open space was vacated in the middle, allowing the two to fight in a hearty manner. .

"Look at them, at least they have made seven or eight points of strength..." General Niu murmured. "This kid actually does not fall into the wind, how is this possible!"

General Ma also said with emotion: "Yeah, look at his age is more than 20 points, when did the humans come out with such a young genius, no, even if it is the Promise Master, it is just like this."

The scene seems to be equally divided, but Ye Shaoyang is actually a big Yali Mountain. He is not playing with the strong. It is typical like Li Haoran, Xingyuenu and Houqing. The strength is different and the styles are different.

Li Haoran gave him the feeling of being like a pine tree. He was calm and introverted, and he looked at the ordinary, but like the ancient pines, he stood tall, step by step, and accumulated a little advantage. Xingyue slave is like a sharp and deceitful snake, and it is hard to find weaknesses. It is like a non-fronted epee, the power is compelling, and the domineering side leaks.

Coupled with the style of the road, this cargo person is as famous as the squally wind, and there is no fixed style, and it is tempered by all means.

Compared with them, Zhong Rong is not cunning, and there is no sharpness or even speed. But he is like a mountain. In the process of fighting, Ye Shaoyang feels like being pressed by a mountain. Every moment must be topped. Strong pressure, and this pressure is getting stronger and stronger, making people very uncomfortable.

There is no different attribute of a strong person... Ye Shaoyang did not pay attention before, but also suddenly thought of it, and then he was a flash of light, and instantly understood one thing:

When the strength reaches a certain level, each mage will gradually form his own fighting style, just like the special attributes possessed by the powerful characters in the game, sometimes he may not find out.

This special attribute will be ignored by the absolute strength gap, but if you fight with people of similar strength, then it will work, just like this situation, you are being beaten by Zhong Zhong, there is nothing in a short time, but this kind of weight The pressure will accumulate a little bit, that is to say, in the process of confrontation, the physical strength and instinct that need to be paid are also increasing.