Spell Retaliation: Unlock Eight Stunts at the Beginning

Chapter 161

Ryuichi, on the other hand, looked at Young Master Kamo who suddenly appeared in front of him, as if he had seen something disgusting, the corners of his mouth moved slightly.

"You're blocking my way~"

Is his voice cold and clean? It does have some indescribable meaning. ,

"Mr. Long Yi, it's your best choice to cooperate with me. I think that since you don't even want the position of 'Young Master' that some people are longing for, I'm afraid you definitely won't want to cooperate with them~" During the conversation, Mr. Kamo The Lord glanced at it, and he had already walked to Zhenmo, the Zen Yuan behind Long Yi, and the sarcasm in his tone was beyond words.

"Hey~"

Long Yi suddenly spoke softly, looking at the young master Kamo with a bit of impatience in his eyes.

"I said it all, you're in the way!!"

boom! ! !

Rumble boom! ! ! !

Ka Ka Ka! ! !

next moment.

Long Yi's left hand was instantly raised, and the tyrannical force exploded directly like an ancient giant dragon. The terrifying aura clearly erupted, and countless black thunders appeared in the space with his punch.

Young Master Kamo's eyes shrank suddenly, and his hands quickly formed seals.

A trace of blood condensed crazily in front of him.

Blood flow all over the body.

The mantra runs fast.

"Blood Shield!!"

Kara! !

A huge shield made of countless blood appeared directly in front of him, trying to block Long Yi's punch.

but.

Click! !

Peng! !

As Long Yi's punch fell, the blood shield was like a tortoise shell blocking the road roller, completely shattered by the terrifying force.

Ka Ka Ka! ! !

moment.

A punch like a catastrophe was directly buckled on the stomach of the young master Kamo.

Boom! ! !

Master Kamo flew hundreds of meters away like a baseball that had been hit, his body smashed through countless mountains, and finally stopped on a big tree.

His eyes turned white, a mouthful of blood spit out, and his arms drooped weakly, as if he had passed out.

One of the three dignified royal families, the young master Kamo, was directly knocked into the air by this punch.

The power of one punch is so terrifying.

The countless disciples of aristocratic families around him couldn't help taking a deep breath, and couldn't help thinking of what the consequences would be if the punch landed on him.

Everyone couldn't help but fight a cold war, and the look in Long Yi's eyes added a bit of fear.

Long Yi twisted his wrist at will, as if he had done a trivial thing.

"Master Kamo won't be beaten to death by one punch ¨"!"

"No, I think Long Yi of the Chanyuan is fierce, so he has to save face for the Yusan family!"

"Give face~! What's the face of this punch? The young master of the Kamo family is hanging on a tree. If this matter spreads out, tsk tsk tsk, he will be more uncomfortable than dead."

Just when everyone was talking about it.

Long Yi, who had taken a few steps forward, suddenly stopped.

Looking back, looking at the crowd, he revealed a meaningful smile.

"Next time, I hope you can hide~" His voice was not loud, and it was true that everyone present could hear it.

When the words fell, Long Yi's eyes drifted past the Zen Yuan Zhenmo who was looking at him but he was still speechless, turned around and walked towards the depths of the Curse Island without saying anything.

Chanyuan Zhenmo firmly held down the long sword at his waist with both hands, and looked at Long Yi's retreating back. Indeed, he was unable to pull out the peerless sword.

His teeth trembled slightly, and the steps under his feet became somewhat scattered.

"The next-generation patriarch of the Chanyuan family, we have to see if Long Yi of the Chanyuan is willing to come back. If he refuses, you can still fight, but well~ it's probably an empty shell~"

"Bring this knife, if Long Yi needs it, give it to him, understand?"

"Your mission this time is to keep an eye on the situation of Chanyuan Longyi at any time. If he is in any danger, you will die in front of him, understand?"

The cold voices of the clan elders kept echoing in his ears.

Obviously, the glory in the past should be his own.

However, with the appearance of Long Yi in the Chanyuan, he actually became the victim of the other party.

Even if that guy didn't even look at the family in person.

"Chanyuan Longyi!!!" He gritted his teeth and smashed the bluestone in his hand.

The voice of the young master Kamo in my ear reminded me leisurely.

"Do you want to take back your position as Young Master!!"

I don't know when, the young master Kamo who was kicked and flew out with a punch actually walked out of the crowd again and came to the side of Zhenma in the Chanyuan.

Said in a somber tone.

And Chanyuan Zhenmo gave him a cold look and said.

"You don't have the life-saving spell left by your master, you should hang it on the tree now, Kamojai!!"

"Haha! Is that better, you don't even have the courage to draw a knife!!!"

Chanyuan Zhenma ignored Kamojai's provocation.

With a cold snort, he followed the place where Long Yi walked just now and walked slowly.

And Jia Mao Jie was not annoyed either, but his eyes swept to the self who gradually turned bloodshot and hung on the tree, his eyes were cold and surly.

If it weren't for the curse tool brought from the family, I am afraid that he would have been seriously injured or even killed by that punch.

"¨々 Chanyuan Ryuichi, you are indeed terrifyingly strong, but you deserve to die!!" he murmured in a low voice.

His eyes swept coldly at the children of the aristocratic family who were talking about him just now.

Yes~ It is indeed more uncomfortable to be told that you are hanging on a tree than to let yourself die, but no one will know, because you will never have a chance to say it again! !

Even you are the same! !

He looked at the tall, silver-haired, blue-eyed Wujou Satoru, his eyes filled with endless violence.

A small black crow sculpture in his hand was quietly crushed by him.

.............

Long Yi was walking on a path on the cursed island, and the magic power slowly floated on his body.

There is some kind of power on this island.

As long as the magic power is unfolded, a wave similar to a guide will appear.

(Are you okay) to guide the conjurer to a fixed area.

Long Yi rested his head on the arm behind him and walked lazily.

But weirdly.

His figure seemed to flash once in space with each step.

Between the figures, there are countless mysteries.

"It's almost done~" Long Yi said softly.

On his hand, an extremely small blue-colored gossip map slowly turned.

This is the result of the training on the ship in the past two weeks.

Similar to Gojo Satoru's reduction of unlimited spells into passive ones.

The Qimen after the wind has been compressed countless times, although it does not have the tyrannical ability of the main body.

However, within a certain field, all the abilities of Qimen after the wind can be simplified, and there is no need for seals.

For example, at this moment, the strange movement technique Long Yi is using is a weakened version of the wandering mind.

It can infinitely compress the space distance in front of it within a small range to achieve the so-called teleportation effect. .

Chapter 162

In the canyon, the dragon's body flickered like a ghost.

It seems that the speed is very slow, but in fact, there is a distance of at least ten meters between each dodge.

After a moment.

Long Yi's figure slowly stopped, his eyes narrowed.

In front of him, a huge black stone door blocked his way.

It was a stone gate made of pure black, with countless patterns carved on it, as if countless pictures were constantly flashing on it. ,

But even with Long Yi's perception ability, he couldn't see it clearly.

This made him a little surprised.

Above this stone gate, there is a huge stone sculpture. The face of the stone sculpture has long been seen clearly, but it has some kind of strange power that can't be explained, which makes people feel a little scared.