Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 748 You are also worthy
"You have worked so hard to get on the line, and you just want to take advantage of others' dangers and destroy me. Come on, I will give you a chance, and it depends on whether you have the ability." Ye Mao waved his hand.

"I'm here for the discussion, just to see how much you, the descendant of the desolate sage, weigh." The black-robed man corrected Ye Mao's statement, and shot immediately.

What he used was a set of boxing techniques, in the crimson glow of his fists, there were black shadows, those black shadows looked like snakes, centipedes, scorpions... all poisonous insects.

Before the punch came, a gust of wind rushed over.

"Be careful, that guy is practicing poison kung fu, and the number of blood circles has reached 190." Bai Zhenzhen's sound transmission sounded in Ye Mao's ear.

The corner of Ye Mao's mouth raised, and he looked coldly at the black-robed man, unfolding the "drunken steps", his body was illusory, and became as light as fog and wind.

He avoided the attack of the man in black robe time and time again.

The man in black robe failed to attack more than ten times, he couldn't help panting slightly, and said angrily: "The heir of the majestic desolate sage, he only knows how to hide."

"Oh, then I won't hide." Ye Mao accelerated suddenly, rushed in front of the black-robed man, and used the "Little Qianling Hand" to strike out with one palm, layer upon layer of palm strength, and rush away.

"You've been fooled!" The black-robed man smiled evilly. While intercepting Ye Mao's attack, his black robe shook, and a large amount of poisonous powder swarmed out, covering Ye Mao.

He was sent flying by Ye Mao's palm, and a mouthful of blood came out, but he laughed and said, "What kind of desolate sage's successor is nothing more than that.

Anyone who is affected by this mysterious poison, within a stick of incense, their bones and flesh will disappear, turning into a puddle of blood, hahaha..."

At this time, the plants and trees on the ground that were stained with the poison all withered and died. Three people around them were too close, they were stained with a little bit of the poison powder, and their bodies began to melt.

One started from the head, and the other started from the chest, and all of them died before they could be rescued in time.

As for the other person, luckily, he started from the arm, and when he saw that the poison was too strong, he immediately cut off the arm and saved his life.

Everyone saw that the Xuanrong strange poison was so terrifying, and Ye Mao, who was covered by the poisonous powder, must be in danger.

But the next moment, Ye Mao strode out from the poisonous powder, his skin was silver, with a mysterious aura, the poisonous powder didn't hurt him at all.

The black-robed man's laughter stuck in his throat.

"You are a scumbag, and the methods you use are also scumbags that can't stand on the stage. A mere scumbag can hurt me." Ye Mao stepped forward and approached the black robed man with a move of "clear and turbid." "Bravely shot down.

The black-robed man hastily raised his fists to fight back, and an indestructible force struck him, causing him to fall and roll, his body seemed to be falling apart, and his head was dizzy.

He struggled to get up, but Ye Mao, the damned bastard, stepped on him and smashed his head into the ground. The pain and humiliation made him furious.

"You scum, go to hell..." he roared, struggling hard.

But a stronger force surged in, stomping his head deeper into the ground, and the soil got into his nostrils and mouth, and he couldn't bear it and passed out.

Ye Mao stopped, because the sect has a rule that it is not allowed to kill fellow sects.

The previous fellow was an assassin who came to take his life, so he could be beheaded.But this guy is different, he came in the name of exchanging ideas, and everyone didn't know that he was a disciple of Qianlong Demon Sect, so they couldn't kill him under the watchful eyes of everyone.

"Zhao Tie, No. [-] in the Xiaji Dao Wulun Ranking, I heard that you swallowed twelve thousand-year-old golden scales today and succeeded in transforming into a dragon. I am here to compete with you." A man in a gray shirt came with his hands behind his back, and looked at Ye from above. Mao.

"Okay, here comes another scum from the Qianlong Demon Cult." Seeing these scums coming endlessly, Ye Mao's murderous intent increased by three points.

"You are too fond of labeling indiscriminately. If you don't distinguish between right and wrong, and reverse black and white, you are simply insulting Huang Sheng, Tang Zu, Ice Phoenix Empress and Zhang Zu, the supreme names of these powerful ancestors." Zhao Tiezhan Seeing that he was number one in the Jidao Wulun list, he was domineering, "If you are really their disciple, you should quickly kneel down, face the vast sky, and apologize to them immediately."

"Come on at this time, even if you are not a scum of the Qianlong Demon Sect, you are still a scum." Ye Mao raised his hand, "Come on, I will send you down to the top of the Jidao Wulun list."

Ye Mao unfolded his "Little Thousand Spiritual Hand" and struck with his palm. Zhao Tie greeted him with his palm. The two of them touched each other, with a "bang", they retreated three steps at the same time, and they were evenly divided.

"The combat skills you use are obviously better than mine, so the number of blood rounds should be less than mine. If you want to knock me off the first place in the extreme martial arts list, hmph, you deserve it." Zhao Tie smiled proudly.

"My blood circle is not much less than yours, not to mention I can continue to grow tomorrow." Ye Mao said.

"You won't have tomorrow, today I will abolish you." Zhao Tie's most proud achievement is the first place in the Jidao Wulun list, and he will never allow anyone to step on him from the first place .

"You probably forgot that your real cultivation is only at the Great Perfection stage of Wufu Realm, but I am a cultivator of Nine Aperture Realm. The difference in realm brings not only the gap in comprehension of Dao, The control of power, and this..." Ye Mao stretched out his right hand, and four veins in his palm lit up.

Zhao Tie felt a slight chill in his heart, the power amplified by the four palm veins was enough for Ye Mao to instantly kill him, and he immediately swallowed a Violent Yuan Enhancement Pill.

The blood in his body boiled, and 250 eight circles of blood circles appeared on his back. This blood circle was a circle larger than usual, and the breath was comparable to that of the Great Perfection Period of Wufu Realm.

"As long as you have absolute power, it doesn't matter what kind of palm you have." Zhao Tie felt the real power in his body rushing like a tide, and his confidence burst immediately.

Holding a short axe, he rushed forward, and runes burst out from the axe. These runes greatly increased the edge of the axe, directly tearing the air flow, and fell towards the top of Ye Mao's head.

"It's a pity that you don't have absolute power!" Ye Mao directly used "Spirit and Body Unity" to integrate his soul and body into his body, and his power immediately soared.

Facing the falling axe, he took a step back, and at the same time, he used the "little thousand spirit hand", bringing up layers of palm shadows, and slapped out with his left palm.

"Oh!"

The two retreated at the same time, and they were evenly divided.

Ye Mao was secretly annoyed, if his right hand hadn't turned into a corpse, the "little thousand spirit hand" displayed would definitely be more powerful than his left hand.

Then, that palm just now could at least injure Zhao Tie.

"Boom bang bang..."

The two collided fiercely, and each blow was stronger and more violent than the last. The aftermath of the energy generated shredded the surrounding vegetation, leaving deep or shallow pits on the ground.

It was obvious that two monks at the peak of the Wulun realm were fighting, but the weather caused was even more terrifying than ordinary monks at the Dzogchen stage of the Wufu realm.

Zhao Tie was secretly anxious, he took the elixir that temporarily boosted his strength, and only then did he fight Ye Mao evenly.

And over time, the potency will wear off.

"I, Zhao Tie, have unparalleled luck, and I will always be number one on the Ji Dao Martial Wheel List." Zhao Tie felt ruthless in his heart, and used the strongest secret technique - burning blood needle.

This technique uses all the qi and blood in the body to condense into a blood needle, and sends out a ground-breaking lore blow.

After this blow, Zhao Tie couldn't use any real strength for more than a month.

(End of this chapter)