Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 45
Zhang Kuang saw Ye Mao put on a powerful appearance, and his voice was extraordinarily loud, so he felt that Ye Mao was really hurt just now.

This guy is the best at putting on airs to fool people, and he was almost fooled last time.

Zhang Kuang sneered and said, "I'm pretending again, hmph, do you think other people are idiots, idiots, and easy to deceive?"

He and his entourage rushed towards Ye Mao at full speed, and a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy gathered around him, condensing into a cloak, wrapping his body inside, leaving only his face uncovered.

"Ye Mao, that's the eighth-rank defensive formation of the Earth Dragon Gang—the Iron Cloth Formation. The defense is very terrifying. Be careful!" Xiao Hui reminded Ye Mao behind him.

Ye Mao's face was indifferent, seeing Zhang Kuang and that follower attacking together, one punched, the other raised a knife, and they all attacked him.

He completely ignored the attacks of the two men, and launched the "flowing step" with all his strength. In an instant, his speed increased greatly, and he rushed in front of the follower. With his right palm flying, with a "shua", he wiped the entourage's neck with the fragments of the sword blade. .

At the same time, the man slashed Ye Mao's shoulder with a knife, and Zhang Kuang also punched Ye Mao's chest vigorously.

Blood spurted from the neck of the entourage, fell to the sky, and died.

Zhang Kuang saw his fist land on Ye Mao, and his eyes showed ecstasy. His cultivation base was not far from the seventh level of Wulun Realm, and this punch would definitely seriously injure Ye Mao.

But the joy on his face quickly disappeared.

Because he immediately felt a powerful counter-shock force from Ye Mao's body, which shook his fist away, causing him to retreat several steps in a row, and his whole body was full of energy and blood.

It was at this moment that he was shocked when he saw his attendant fall to the ground spurting blood.

Zhang Kuang couldn't help looking at Ye Mao, only to see that the other side looked indifferent, and he was unscathed under their punches and knives. He couldn't help feeling cold, and said: "You, what kind of bone formation are you?"

"Bronze Man Formation." Ye Mao casually babbled a name, and the attack just now seemed to tickle even more.The defensive power of this ancient vajra array is too powerful, even if it was created by a Buddha, its power is incredible.

"You're lucky today, the person who came here is long, let's settle the score slowly." Zhang Kuang saw that the situation was not good for him, and if he continued to pester him, he might lose his life, so he immediately backed away quickly, wanting to escape.

"My Ye Mao practice is that if anyone offends me, I will pay back a hundredfold." With a movement of Ye Mao's figure, he came to Zhang Kuang with a "shua" and stopped Zhang Kuang, "You want to kill me, but also tie up my friend , then stay here forever.”

"You are indeed strong, but it is impossible to keep me." Zhang Kuang jumped up suddenly, landed on a nearby tree, grabbed a rope, and swung to the opposite mountain.

This is the retreat that Zhang Kuang specially left for himself in order to prevent accidents in this operation.

After Zhang Kuang landed on the mountain, he looked at the Yanzhu Mountain on the opposite side, smiled coldly, and said, "I, Zhang Kuang, have been working in the Dilong Gang for many years. I have never experienced anything. How could you, a brat, be able to kill me?" .”

"You overestimate yourself!"

The sudden sound shocked Zhang Kuang, and he turned his head instantly, only to see Ye Mao standing not far away.

Unexpectedly, he came over without a sound, amazing, this grandson is really difficult to deal with.

Zhang Kuang narrowed his eyes, took a stride, and rushed to Ye Mao. He swung his right fist, and with the sound of hunting wind, he slammed towards Ye Mao's chest.

Ye Mao still didn't dodge or dodge, and quickly slapped Zhang Kuang's head with a light palm. Zhang Kuang turned his head to avoid it, and the palm fell on his left shoulder instantly.

Zhang Kuang's body sank down, and he felt numbness in his left shoulder, as if it wasn't his own. He was defended by an eighth-grade iron-clad array, and the opponent was able to cause this result. The palm strength is too overbearing.

And when his fist landed on the opponent, the force of the countershock forced him to take a few steps back again.

"Ye Mao, your defense is very strong, you can be invincible, but your strength is not very strong, and my defense is not bad, you can't kill me at all." Zhang Kuang said conceitedly.

"You talk too much nonsense." Ye Mao rushed over and collided with Zhang Kuang one after another, attacking with all his strength each time, causing Zhang Kuang to retreat violently one after another, completely suppressing him.

Zhang Kuang got Ye Mao's slap on the face again, his whole face was slapped like a pig's head, probably his parents don't know him now.

"Twelve breaths left is enough for one stick of incense." Zhang Kuang's eyes were full of joy, "Ye Mao, Ye Mao, you are too crazy, and those who are too crazy will inevitably fall into a big somersault.

May as well tell you, I secretly rubbed the strange poison of the Earth Dragon Clan on my fist—burning blood poison, this poison can kill even people at the peak of the Wulun realm.During the battle just now, I smeared a lot on your body, after ten breaths your blood will burn and burn your body into a pile of ashes, haha..."

Zhang Kuang was beaten badly before, but now he is in a good mood, talking eloquently and excitedly, he continued: "Originally, you wouldn't die today, but who told you to chase me madly, you are looking for your own death ..."

"How long has it been?" Ye Mao asked lightly.

Zhang Kuang couldn't help being taken aback, the time for a stick of incense had passed, he stared at Ye Mao, saw that Ye Mao was completely fine, and said in surprise: "Impossible, this is impossible, even if you are a monk in the Wufu realm, It's impossible for you to be as unharmed as you are after taking this poison."

"I'm disappointed, I wasn't poisoned at all." Ye Mao said mockingly.

"I obviously applied the poison on you, how could you not be poisoned?" Zhang Kuang was puzzled.

"It's very simple, my bone array can prevent even poison, well, you should go to hell." Ye Mao held the blade between his fingers, and with his right palm, he made nine palm prints, and attacked Zhang Kuang.

Zhang Kuang hurriedly sideways to dodge, but Ye Mao followed closely, and his attack speed increased suddenly, forcing Zhang Kuang to meet him.

But Ye Mao's palm was running towards Zhang Kuang's throat, intending to use the blade fragments to tear apart the iron formation and cut off Zhang Kuang's neck.

Unexpectedly, this person reacted so quickly and avoided the vital point. Ye Mao's fatal blow only left a long wound on Zhang Kuang's chest.

Zhang Kuang was shocked into a cold sweat. Just now he almost stepped into the footsteps of his followers. He roared angrily with red eyes: "Ye Mao, you deceive people too much. Do you really think I can't do anything about you?"

Turning a deaf ear, Ye Mao accelerated his attack with his right palm, inflicting two wounds on Zhang Kuang's right arm, and then slashed Zhang Kuang's back, almost cutting off Zhang Kuang's spine.

Zhang Kuang was still a little hesitant in his heart, just because using that secret technique would hurt him greatly, but he almost stepped into the gate of hell twice, and the last hesitation in his heart disappeared.

His lips moved lightly, opened and closed quickly, and chanted the mantra. There seemed to be a mysterious power in his voice, which caused the true power in his body to fluctuate rapidly.

An invincible and majestic momentum quickly rose from him!

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