Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 438
"Who is that guy?" Wu Qingyue asked hastily.

"He." Kong Yan pouted at Ye Mao, who was fighting with the ancient ivy tree, and said, "How long do you think he has persisted?"

Wu Qingyue glanced at Ye Mao, and asked, "Six-pillar incense, or seven-pillar incense?"

Kong Yan chuckled and said, "There will be 26 sticks of incense soon, oh, it's already here!"

"What?" Wu Qingyue almost bit her tongue in shock, "How is this possible, you lied to me!"

Seeing that Wu Qingyue was badly beaten, Kong Yan couldn't help laughing: "Look carefully at the battle, and you'll know if I'm lying to you."

Wu Qingyue stared at it, and she quickly felt an extremely mysterious aura in Ye Mao's palms.

Obviously, this person was actually fighting and comprehending the Dao at the same time.

That breath is extremely deep, much stronger than before she took the ivy fruit, but compared to her now, there is a lot of difference.

As soon as this thought flashed through her mind, she saw a white light burst out from the palm of the guy's right hand, and a thin white line appeared bit by bit.

"This, this guy is really not a mortal. He actually manifested his palm veins during the battle. It is completely useless." Wu Qingyue was very shocked. Once this person swallowed the Ivy Fruit, he would definitely kill her Slag.

Hearing other people exclaiming again and again, Wu Qingyue was convinced by a man for the first time in her life, she said to Kong Yan: "What is his origin?"

"Ye Mao, the descendant of the Desolate Sage!" Kong Yan said.

"What?" Wu Qingyue was shocked, her eyes widened, "Are you sure?"

Kong Yan said: "Look at his strength!"

Wu Qingyue immediately looked at Ye Mao, the real power gushing out from Ye Mao's palms was so pure and holy, just like the ice and snow in the northern polar region, it was astonishingly pure.

"It's true!" Wu Qingyue sighed in a low voice, and looked at Ye Mao with a pair of beautiful eyes. His brows were handsome, and his eyes were bright and intoxicating.

"That's his wife!" Kong Yan pointed at Tang Xiaoguo.

Wu Qingyue looked at Tang Xiaoguo and frowned. This woman was too beautiful. She had never been jealous of a woman since she was born.

Kong Yan laughed and said, "Did you see that stupid Sima Xuanmo?"

Wu Qingyue saw it naturally, and felt very strange that the son of the dignified Sima family, disregarding his image, fell asleep on the ground, this is very abnormal.

"This idiot came too late. Seeing that Ye Mao was rushing towards the ancient ivy tree, he slapped him on the head with his palm, wounding Ye Mao."

Kong Yan chuckled, and continued: "That kid is not easy to provoke, he immediately made a treasure soup that smelled of alcohol, made Sima Xuanmo like this, and did not benefit him at all."

Wu Qingyue couldn't help pursing her lips into a smile, revenge is a very interesting person, but I don't know if he has thought about the consequences, and when Sima Xuanmo wakes up, he won't let him go.

"Wow!"

A dazzling white light shot out from Tang Xiaoguo's body, and a zigzag white line appeared on her left hand, which slowly disappeared after appearing.

"This woman really manifested a complete palm vein!" Wu Qingyue secretly sighed.

Tang Xiaoguo stood up and looked at Ye Mao who was fighting against the ancient ivy tree, with a sweet smile on his face. Such a sweet smile made Wu Qingcheng realize that this woman absolutely loves Ye Mao deeply.

Ye Mao's battle was still going on, and it was thirty sticks of incense now, and the palm vein on his right hand was still manifesting, and everyone stared blankly at this scene.

"This is going to go against the sky!"

"Sea Clan unexpectedly has such a great man, riding Juechen, we can't even look at this guy's ass."

"Fortunately, this person is the descendant of the Desolate Sage!"

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When Yun Piaopiao heard those people's exclamations, his face was distorted in anger. How could there be such a perverted guy in the world? Even the top figures cultivated by the first-class forces of the human race can't compare with him.

"Hey..." Xue Jingshu sighed for a long time. She was extremely high-spirited and never lost to others, but seeing the achievements made by this guy, she knew that she must not be able to catch up with others.

"Shh!"

An ivy fruit fell from the ancient ivy tree and flew into Ye Mao's chest.

"What's going on here? Why are you giving away fruit before the competition is over?" Some people couldn't understand.

Wu Qingyue said: "I'm afraid that Qingteng Ancient Tree thinks that Ye Mao's mastering knowledge is very deep, and let him enter the wonderful state of mastering in battle, so that he will get more benefits."

"It is very difficult to enter the mastery realm in battle. It is impossible for him to succeed." Zhang Lingfeng said firmly.

"Wow!"

Ye Mao's body erupted with a mysterious aura that was ten times stronger than before, and the speed of the first palm vein on his right hand suddenly increased, and after two breaths, the manifestation ended.

But everything didn't stop, his left hand burst out with a dazzling white light, and the first palm vein began to manifest in his left hand.

At the same time, the contest between Ye Mao and the old green vine tree became more intense and more mysterious. A cloud of mist appeared and enveloped Ye Mao, making it difficult for everyone to see clearly.

Zhang Lingfeng looked confused, this kid probably did it on purpose, he just said that it is very, very difficult to enter the mastery realm during the battle.

But this metamorphosis turned around and went in.

Nima, this is simply against me, slapping me in the face.

"what!"

Sima Xuanmo let out a low voice, slowly opened his eyes, regained consciousness, remembered everything before he fell into a coma, jumped up suddenly, and looked around vigilantly.

Yun Piaopiao saw it, and immediately leaned over, and told Sima Xuan how Ye Mao took revenge on Sima Xuanmo, how Ye Mao's wife was Tang Xiaoguo, how Ye Mao insisted on 36 sticks of incense at the old green vine tree, etc. silent.

Sima Xuanmo looked at Ye Mao who was fighting with the ancient ivy tree, a surge of anger surged from his heart,
This bastard ruined his great chance, and now he was able to comprehend the way of palming so smoothly, after manifesting the first palm vein of his right palm, he was actually manifesting the first palm vein of his left palm.

"Break my chance, and want to manifest the second palm vein, dreaming, go to hell!" Sima Xuanmo roared hysterically with a ferocious face, and took out a poison bottle, ready to sprinkle the poison powder.

Everyone was shocked!

Wu Qingyue said: "Sima Xuanmo, the ancient ivy tree has set a rule that others cannot disturb the monk who is studying and mastering the way. You'd better put that thing away."

"That bastard can bother me, why can't I bother him." Sima Xuanmo's eyes were full of hatred, "Break my chance, this hatred is irreconcilable."

"Let me tell you why." Tang Xiaoguo sneered, "First, you use poison, while my husband uses alcohol, there is an essential difference between the two; second, in order to get the ivy first If you directly kill someone you don’t know, your conduct is poor, and you are simply the scum of human beings. This is also the fundamental reason why Senior Ivy Ancient Tree tacitly allowed my husband to use the smell of alcohol to plot against you.”

(End of this chapter)