MTL - Ten God Emperor-Chapter 20 Crush

"Get the wind and jump the clouds!"

Yun Mu white gas ruined again and again made the most powerful style of Wuji Liuyun, but compared to the previous sky, this time, the wind and cloud style is weak.

The palm of the hand with a strong spirit hit the flame armor of the cloud break, and the surrounding air shook a little, and the air was swallowed up by the flames.

"How could this be!" It seems that the vitality of the body is rapidly depleted, and Yun Mubai has successively shot a few palms. The raging cloud seems to be a huge force, but when it is snapped onto the flame armor, it instantly turns into nothingness. .

"Hey!" The lingering clouds of gas were successively evaporated into a white mist, and the cloud-slung body did not have any movement except for the slight vibration.

He looked indifferently at the maddening cloud of white eyes, and said: "Your Promise Flow Cloud Palm is powerful, but the loss of vitality in the body is huge, so that the style is just your limit. You don't have to be recalcitrant."

After he finished raising his hand slowly, the five fingers were slightly bent, and a flame rose again on the palm of his hand. With a long arm, he shot.

The flame hit the chest of Yun Mubai, and then burst open. The divergent gas directly shocked him out of Qingshitai and flew off the court.

"This...wins." Some of the Yunjia disciples did not seem to have returned, and the battle on the Qingshitai had already settled.

It is clear that Yun Mubai still has the upper hand, but it can be defeated in a blink of an eye. This sudden change is really a little unexpected.

"Mu Bai!"

The Yunhe sitting on the podium suddenly flew up, grabbed the body that Yunmu white flew, and then slowly landed.

Yun Mubai was like a lost soul and fell to the ground. The handsome face was blackened by the flames. His eyes stunned and shook his head: "No... I won't lose..."

Yunhe saw it, and the old face showed an unbearable color. When he looked up at the cloud break on the high platform, he turned into a strong hate. He grinned and said: "Small beast, I will let you pay the price."

With the loss of Yun Mubai, Yunhu followed up and coughed a voice: "Jinyun Zhuangyun rest against Cangyun Zhuangyun Mubai, Yunxisheng wins!"

Yunchao stood on the Qingshitai and looked at the Yunjia disciples who were cheering and cheering on the court. He suddenly showed a smile: "Who else wants the fire, can come up."

The sound fell, and suddenly it was silent. After all, the strength of the two-star martial arts with Yun Mubai was not his opponent. No one in the family had the courage to set foot on the high platform to challenge.

After the test of the next few games, the adult ceremony was close to the end. On the podium, Yunhu looked at the cloud break on the stage with a gratification. He smiled and said: "Her, the two-year family confrontation Some of Yunzhuang’s dispositions have been mishandled and slightly succumbed to the people in your village. We apologize to this elders and hope that you can understand them.”

Yun Xiu has come to know that the two elders are fair to others, and that the pressure on Jin Yunzhuang is definitely not his intention. Now he smiled and shook his head and said: "All have passed."

Yunhu smiled and said, taking a greenish blue bottle from the tray of a beautiful prostitute and said: "This is a condensate, although you have already entered the martial arts, but the solid foundation is still some benefits. Accept it."

Yunxi took the Dan bottle and thanked him with a bow. "Thank you." Then he turned and left.

Just two steps away, a delicate voice called him.

"Cloud... Yun Xiu brother."

The cloud screamed and stopped, and the shadow of a shadow appeared, and when it approached, it was accompanied by a delicate fragrance.

A slight glimpse, Yunchao turned his head, but saw a small face full of shy smiles.

"Clouds brother, tomorrow, we are hidden in Yunzhuang, and we are going to go to Cangwutai to choose the cultivation of Yuanji. My strength is not at the level of the martial arts. The skills that can be selected are too few. Can you help me... "Yue Yuexi said that in the end, the beautiful little blush is like a ripe apple, and the sound is getting lower and lower until it is fine.

Cangwutai is the largest collection of books in the entire Cangwu City. It is said to be an independent space opened by a spirit martial artist who founded Cangwu City many years ago. It contains various kinds of metaphysical techniques. Because Cangwutai belongs to private collections. Building, want to enter it, at least spend 5,000 gold coins, this is the cost of Jinyunzhuang last year.

Thinking of the expensive expenses here, Yunxiu couldn't help but twitched a little, turned and looked at the small face of Yunyue, and lowered his voice: "I have no money."

"I am out!" Yun Yuexi replied without hesitation.

The cloud break almost forgot, the little beauty in front of the eyes is the patriarch's relatives and daughters. Five thousand gold coins are astronomical figures for themselves, but for the Yun's Missy, it is only the pocket money in the weekdays.

In addition to the sputum stagnation, Yunchao has nothing to do with the skills of the hand, can go to the scorpion platform for free, maybe even try to get a sneak martial art with a chance, slightly sinking, he will Nodded and said: "Well, when is tomorrow?"

When Yunyue heard it, he immediately opened the flower and replied: "I will send you a car to Yunyunzhuang tomorrow morning."

"Thank you." Yun Xie said thank you, then turned and left.

"Yun Xiu brother agreed to go to the sky with me..."

Yun Yue's exquisite little face is slightly blushing, and the beard bites the seductive red lips. A pair of autumn-like scorpions are looking forward to the cloud and fading. Far back.