Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 436
Kong Yan looked at Ye Mao when he heard the words. The boy raised his eyebrows and looked at him calmly. A young monk in the middle stage of the Wuzhu Realm actually made a direct descendant of the Yun family who had reached the Great Perfection Stage of the Wuzhu Realm. It's not an opponent, it's interesting.

But this person is a whole world behind him, after all, he is just an ant.

He did have friendship with Yun Xiangxiang, and that kid was a blood cultivator of the Sea Clan, so he planned to show Yun Piaopiao some face and slap that kid to death.

At this moment, the beautiful woman next to the boy said coldly to Yun Piaopiao: "You are so vicious, you hang out with people from the Qianlong Demon Sect, and you will not succeed in harming the descendants of the Desolate Sage.

Now you are fooling others into beheading the descendant of Huang Sheng, do you think that they are as stupid and ignorant as you? "

Kong Yan couldn't help but pause when he raised his hand. He was born in a first-class family of the human race, so he had heard of Qianlong Demon Sect, but he was more interested in the identity of the descendant of the Desolate Sage.

The kid in front of him is a mid-stage martial arts master. If he is really a descendant of the desolate sage, he must have experienced two or three curse outbreaks.

Based on this alone, it can be seen that this person is not an ordinary person.

Other people present, such as You Ji from Jiuyou Temple, Zhang Lingfeng from the Zhang family, and others all looked at Ye Mao, the title of successor of the desolate sage is really too big.

Yun Piaopiao saw that Kong Yan was not going to make a move, and hurriedly said: "My lord, don't listen to that woman's nonsense. Whoever practices the Eight Desolation Life and Death Art will die. There is no way in this world that there will be a desolate sage who has reached the level of Wuzhu."

Kong Yan smiled, but did not speak.

He thought in his heart, this kid is here to snatch the ivy fruit, and he will definitely make a move in a while, and then he can see his true strength.

With real strength, one can naturally judge whether this person is the descendant of Huang Sheng, and then decide whether to kill him or not.

Yun Piaopiao still wanted to speak, but seeing the smile on Kong Yan's face disappeared, she looked at her coldly, and naturally could only swallow obediently when the words came to her lips.

Everyone looked at Tang Xiaoguo, who was fighting against the ancient green vine tree. This woman was with Ye Mao. Her palm technique was extremely sharp, like a sword. point.

Kong Yan, Zhang Lingfeng and the others had also fought against ancient ivy trees before, but they had never been so fierce. It seemed that if they were not careful, they could see life and death immediately.

"It's almost five sticks of incense..." Someone exclaimed in surprise.

The expressions of Kong Yan, You Ji, Zhang Lingfeng and others became serious.

Especially Yun Piaopiao, after she knew that Ye Mao was a sword cultivator, she thought that Ye Mao was the most powerful of the three, and now she saw Tang Xiaoguo's mastering skills.

Only then did she realize that this unenviably beautiful woman was actually the most powerful person.

"No way, this is six pillars of incense, surpassing Miss Qingyue." An Jiachen's heart was filled with huge waves, Wu Qingcheng was definitely a first-class figure among the younger generation.

But the woman next to Ye Mao, although her cultivation level is not as good as Wu Qingcheng's, but in terms of potential, she has already completely surpassed Wu Qingcheng. In time, it is not a lie to completely surpass Wu Qingcheng.

"Seven pillars of incense, it's too powerful..."

Even Kong Yan, Zhang Lingfeng and others were stunned.

Ye Mao watched with a smile, and heard those people marvel at Tang Xiaoguo's power, as if he heard everyone praise him, he was happy from the bottom of his heart.

"God, ten sticks of incense, this is an unprecedented record."

Kong Yan's mouth was bitter, he had fought with ancient ivy trees, and he knew that the longer the time, the more terrifying the pressure, but this woman has already held ten sticks of incense, which is simply too enchanting.

After the tenth stick of incense, the pressure suddenly increased, and Tang Xiaoguo was quickly blown away by the ancient ivy tree.

She got an ivy fruit, sat down cross-legged, and began to comprehend.

Ye Mao used all his strength and burst out at the fastest speed, like a gust of wind, quickly rushed towards the ancient ivy tree.

At this moment, there was a figure rushing from behind, seeing Ye Mao approaching the ancient ivy tree, almost unable to catch up, he hurriedly raised his figure, and slapped Ye Mao's head from afar.

The palm print covered the sky and covered the earth, exuding a majestic and fierce energy, which made Ye Mao feel the danger immediately. He activated the "Vajra Ancient Formation" and at the same time, he pushed out his palm like lightning, fifty palm prints superimposed in one piece.

Ye Mao's heart was filled with anger, it's not the last ivy fruit left on the tree, damn it, if you can't make it this time, just come again next time.

But this bastard who appeared out of nowhere, even tried to intercept him without saying a word, and he was still a killer move, wanting to beat him to death directly, this is simply a beast.

When he pushed out that palm, he also used his soul power, condensed into soul needles, and hid them in the palm of his hand.

"boom!"

The two palms of the two sides touched together, and a wave of terrifying energy spread out.

Ye Mao was originally followed by An Jiachen, Xue Jingshu and others. These people also snatched the ivy fruit, and they were all knocked down by this wave of energy.

As for Ye Mao himself, he knelt on the ground in an instant, spat out a mouthful of blood, and completely lost consciousness in his right hand, he couldn't feel it.

The bastard who rushed over suddenly was a Zhou Tianjing early stage cultivation base. His cultivation base was too strong. After severely injuring Ye Mao, he immediately flew over Ye Mao's head and rushed to the ancient ivy tree.

Kong Yan and Zhang Lingfeng looked at each other, they both clearly saw Ye Mao's true strength just now, that kind of purity, that kind of holiness, definitely not cultivated with human blood.

This person turned out to be the heir of the Desolate Sage.

They all knew the person who attacked Ye Mao suddenly. It was Sima Xuanmo from the Sima family of the six great families.

With a palm with all his strength, even monks in the realm can be directly killed, but that palm fell on Ye Mao, who was in the middle stage of Wuzhu Realm, and it only wounded Ye Mao.

"Worthy of being the successor of the Desolate Sage, it's really extraordinary!" Kong Yan and Zhang Lingfeng sighed together in their hearts.

You Ji of Jiuyou Temple narrowed her eyes. Others didn't notice that Sima Xuanmo's eyes had dimmed, but she was a ghost cultivator, so she did.

That is to say, in the collision just now, Ye Mao also used ghost means, causing Sima Xuanmo to suffer a small loss, and Sima Xuanmo's soul was injured.

Yun Piaopiao shot decisively at the first time, and rushed towards Ye Mao at full speed, with his palm raised high, wanting to kill Ye Mao under his palm.

Ye Mao's eyes were filled with coldness, he quickly swallowed Xiao Huan Dan, quickly retreated, and threw seven Shura Tokens at Yun Piaopiao.

"Boom boom boom..."

A series of explosions sounded one after another.

Yun Piaopiao's hair became disheveled, his clothes were torn, and his body was torn in many places. His appearance was really miserable.

Ye Mao looked at Yun Piao Piao and smiled coldly.

Yun Piaopiao's body was seriously injured, and he was extremely afraid of Ye Mao, so he didn't dare to do anything rashly.

Ye Mao ran the "Great Asura Jue" with all his strength to absorb the power of the medicine and speed up the recovery of his injuries, but he recovered [-]% to [-]% with just half a stick of incense.

He looked at Sima Xuanmo who was fighting against the ancient ivy tree, your uncle, aren't you in a hurry to get the ivy fruit, hmph, the young master won't let you get what you want.

(End of this chapter)