MTL - Ten God Emperor-Chapter 18 Promise

Yun Mu white toes lightly touched the ground, suddenly rushed out, the heroic arms swam away his hands, a burst of white palm wind, when rubbed through the air, it was bursting with a subtle wind.

Yunchao calmly took a step back, avoiding a palm of the hand on his back, twisting his waist into an incredible arc, then ejecting it, volleying his feet and directly colliding with the palm of the hand.

"Hey!" The soles of the feet touched, and the dull squeaking sound broke out, setting off the dust.

"Somewhat!" Yun Mubai slammed his mouth, his palms erected, and the gentle palms were waving between them, forming an invisible cyclone, which scattered all the nearby dust and attacked at a dazzling speed.

"Fast speed." Yunqi stared at the front of his eyes like a blast, and his right arm clenched his fist. A pale yellow flame quickly rushed up, then slammed toward the palm of his hand.

"Boom!" The flames that rushed out of the frenzy, with the incomparable momentum, directly burned the white palms and burned them into nothingness.

Yun Mubai saw a hurriedly withdrawing a few steps, palms like a cloud to make the moon, a few roundabouts, the raging fire of the surging, with a very strange gesture, led to the side, the wind blew through the fire , burned his long hair a few.

"Damn..." I watched my long hair burnt and the white gown with a burnt yellow, and the white eyes were greeted with poison, and the palms pointed to the point of the snake-like body.

"Good subtlety."

See Yun Mubai can easily open his own sputum sputum flow, Yun Xi couldn't help but secretly admire, although the palm of the opponent's hand is not very fierce, it can even be said that there is a feminine force, but However, it is possible to use the soft gram, which must follow the rationale of yin and yang.

"The Promise Flows Clouds!"

Yun Mubai screamed, and the five fingers moved together. The soft palm wind was shot like a cloud. It seemed to be a gentle palm, but it contained a terrible temperament. This kind of cloud-like arrogance When you pour into the body, it will erupt in an instant, but it will break the bones of your opponent and take your life.

The Promise Flow Cloud Palm belongs to the metaphysical Chinese multiplication technique. It is not owned by the Yun family. It is the Qingling Mountain that does not pass the palm of the hand. It can learn the Promise of the Clouds. It can be seen that even if it is in Qingling Mountain, it is not low. Talent and status.

A white cloud of air spewed out, and the cloud rested to the left and flicked to the right. The flying body jumped up and the five fingers were slightly bent. A flame in his hand condensed and threw it down toward the ground.

"Flower Cloud Shield!" Yun Mubai saw the flame fall, hurriedly condensed the cloud into a shield, hanging above the head.

"Boom!" The flame slammed into the cloud shield, and the hot high temperature burned some of the cloud gas into nothingness, but in the end it was hard to resist.

The cloud rest slowly landed and shook his head. "After all, it is only the practice of the yellow stage, and the power is still weaker than the metaphor of the metaphor."

"Flower Cloud Blade!"

Yun Mubai's palm waved, the smoke was exhausted, and it quickly condensed into a three-foot-long white blade in the air. As his arm waved, the edge of the blade came out and flew straight toward the cloud.

In front of the clouds, the blade will fly to the front, the cloud breaks suddenly and the palms are together, the five fingers are slightly bent, and a yellow flame is spewing out again. With the palms gently dialing, it hits the flowing clouds. blade.

The scrotal inflammation is the source of fire, even if it is only the grade of the yellow level, but in the face of the metaphor of the metaphor, it has not fallen too much.

The stream cloud blade pierced into the fire, and the air was burned together with the sharp edge and twisted. With a crisp sound, it crashed!

Under the intense gaze of the crowd, the fire and the clouds were intertwined, and after they collided, they broke down again and again, causing them to scream.

"Mu Bai's brother is so powerful, his set of infinitely flowing clouds is displayed, it is really elegant and handsome!"

"Cut, I didn't see the flame of the cloud when I touched the flames of Yun Xiu's brother. It immediately vanished, and it was nothing."

When there was a lot of discussion, the players in the field even became two fans. If there was no dissuasion in the middle, the people in the audience would have to fight.

Lin Yaoyao, who is sitting in the front row, is surprisingly quiet at the moment. Her beautiful big eyes are not looking at the test on the Qingshitai. The clear water is in the eyes, reflecting the red and white light.

"The young master's vitality has just burst and burst, and the cloud has been suppressed in the momentum, but the continued strength is insufficient, and the means of attack is single. If you drag on, I am afraid there will be danger."

Although Lin Yaoyao has never practiced, she does not know why, she is far more sensitive than ordinary people, and even the path of the volatility of the volatility on the field, she can see clearly.

What is even more incredible is that once Lin Yaoyao saw people playing, he immediately became excited, and the white little hands even began to score in the audience. This alone, even the four elders sitting on the jury are far from good.

Yunhu smashed the white beard, and the hole looked like a fire. "It seems that the child has just entered the martial arts soon. The set of tactics that he relies on is more than enough, and the stamina is not enough. If it is consumed in the long run, it will fall into the wind!"

Yunhe’s old face reveals a certain amount of self-satisfaction: “My family’s admiration can be selected by Qingling Mountain since childhood. It shows that his talent is extraordinary. If he returns early for two years, the name of the first person in the Cangwu City will still be on his cloud. rest?"

Yunxiao took the nose: "Although the child has not practiced for two years, he still can compete with Mu Bai. If he has not stopped practicing in the past two years, it is hard to imagine how terrible the strength will be. "

"Hey, win this test and boast again." Yunhe face disgusted look, cold and authentic.

Yunxiao caressed the chin, revealing a hint of meaningful smile, and then continued to look at the test on the field with great interest.

A cloud of gas slowly condenses in the air, faintly covering the trend of the top of the entire bluestone platform, can summon such a majestic cloud, it is enough that Yun Mubai has already cultivated the Wujiu cloud to Dacheng.

"The most prosperous cloud palm is the third!"

Yun Mubai stepped on the footsteps, and the hands of the clouds moved, and a hint of white air lingered around the body, which was in direct contact with the flow of clouds in the sky.

The shadows in the sky slowly moved until all the clouds covered the top of the table. The clouds rested in the shadows. They did not choose to shoot at the time of Yun Mubai's gathering, but waited quietly for this meta-tech.

Yun Mubai saw him standing still, and his heart was filled with resentment: "He is this in a small sigh? Wait, let you live for a life without asking for death!"

Once the thoughts of resentment are breeding, the cloud in the palm of the hand is more swift, until the shadow completely covers the entire blue rock.

"Get the wind and jump the clouds!"

With a sip of water, the cloud of the smoldering smoldering smashed into a sky, and it turned into a rainy sky, and it fell!