Super Master System

The airflow in the entire competition platform was in chaos. Ye Huan glanced at Ming Yin Yao slantingly, his eyebrows were slightly provocative, and his face was provocative. He often went to the training base to train when he was in martial arts.

Coupled with the various high-grade pills that are exchanged on the disciple exchange machine every month, even if it does not cross that realm, Ye Huan is confident that with his physique, it can be compared to a warrior in the Yuan Ling realm.

I have been practicing in the martial arts for so many days, and maybe I haven't discussed with others for a long time. Today, I will use Ming Yin Yao to practice hands.

"It's a good vibe. But... it's not very useful."

Facing Ye Huan's astonishing aura, Ming Yin Yao smiled lightly, with a calm posture, just stretched out his left hand unhurriedly, and a lightning-struck spirit rushed away.

hiss----

Ye Huan raised his hand again to make a seal, as if to deal with Yun Fanchen's sword, blocking the spiritual energy training that Ming Yin Yao wielded.

Only in the next instant, the spiritual energy training easily broke through Ye Huan's defensive circle.

Flew towards Ye Huan's chest.