Looking at the strange figure rushing out of the ruins, the surrounding sergeants couldn't help but scream. The sound of sharp horns instantly spread throughout the palace, and the sharp weapons flashing with coldness were all raised, aiming at the line above the void.
Pitch black shadow******
Looking at the rioting crowd below, Yeyue glanced at the ruins of the earthen house and said with a faint smile: "Elder Bhikkhu, that little power doesn't seem very powerful to you, so it's better to
Show up******"
There was a muffled sound of "Bang******", accompanied by Ye Yue's voice, stone chips scattered randomly, and a gray shadow rose into the sky, suspended in front of Ye Yue, standing in opposition to it***
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At this time, the elder monk looked a little embarrassed. The originally neat gray robe was already torn, and there were a few drops of dust on his face. It was obvious that the heavy blow just reflected in the mirror also caused him a lot of pain.
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"Elder Bhikkhu?" After seeing the gray figure clearly, the sergeants below exclaimed. Although the identity of the bhikkhu is rarely known to the outside world, the guards who live in the palace all year round still know about this prophet.
One or two, although it is not clear how strong he is, it can be seen from the shocking scene that no one of the ninth-level saint-level commanders in the palace has ever made a move in his hands.
The strength of the prophet is absolutely extraordinary******
But now looking at the embarrassed appearance of the elder monk, he must have been defeated during the competition with others, right? Who has such strong strength, and can actually do this to the inherited prophet of the Orc Empire's national protector line?
The point?
The thoughts in my mind were turning, and countless eyes were instantly transferred to the white robe. Here, only the man in white robe and the elder monk were fighting, so the answer was ready to come out******
"Mr. Yeyue's strength is really strong. He can actually make my old bones look like this. Haha, even I have to express my admiration." Bhikkhu's self-cultivation is indeed extraordinary.
.Even though Ye Yue made her look so disgraced, she could still maintain a plain face******
Looking down at the chaos below, the bhikkhu said calmly: "You should retreat first. I am just competing with my friends. There is no need to panic."
The faint voice reached the ears of everyone present******
The collective was stunned for a moment. All the guards looked at each other and hesitated for a moment. Then they bowed respectfully to the old figure in the void and quickly retreated. However, even though the people retreated, those pairs of eyes were still there.
Some hidden places are shot out. The scene in the void is completely included in the ***
After repelling everyone, the bhikkhu ignored the peeping people. He turned his head and stared at the white-robed figure suspended in the void. He chuckled and said, "Mr. Yeyue, do you still want to compete?"
"Of course, it's a long night, how can you spend it if you don't have some fun?" Yeyue chuckled. She tapped her toes, and the person suddenly disappeared into the void******
"Oh? The art of invisibility? Mr. Yeyue is really an all-rounder." Seeing Yeyue disappearing strangely, the elder bhikkhu frowned and said with some surprise.
The invisibility technique that Ye Yue created by combining the laws of space she understood and the realm of speed was countless times more powerful than the advanced invisibility technique performed by the seven ninth-level experts in the dark night.
Being exposed to the law is definitely several times stronger than any power in the world. Yeyue's self-created law invisibility technique is even far away from the king-killing invisibility technique.
Far inferior to that, perhaps, only the Emperor of Assassins is qualified to compete with Yeyue. However, in the past ten thousand years, not to mention the Emperor of Assassins, there has not even been one Assassin King. At most, there is only the God of Death.
Although the assassin profession is powerful, it is also an extremely difficult combat profession to advance to. To a certain extent, it is even more difficult than the advancement of a magician.
Above the void, there was silence. The bhikkhu closed his eyes slightly, and the light flashed through the slits of his eyes, scanning the space around him with vigilance***
After a while, no one moved first******
"Haha, it's really surprising that Mr. Yeyue's invisibility can last for such a long time..." The elder monk suddenly broke the silence, shook his head and said with a smile: "However, invisibility is just a monk, it's not really a profound skill.
It’s not difficult to crack it******”
He quickly formed a seal with his withered palms in front of him, and shouted in a low voice: "The prophet's inherited skill: perspective!"
A circle of inexplicable energy suddenly shot out from the bhikkhu's palm, and in the blink of an eye, it enveloped the world***
"Haha, I found you, Mr. Yeyue******" The old brow raised, the bhikkhu said softly, the white bone staff was aimed at a place above the head, and stabbed the *** hard
"Ding******" A figure flashed suddenly, a sword finger shining with golden light pointed directly on the white bone spur******
The lightning kicks from both feet containing golden light went straight to the bhikkhu's throat.
The withered fingers flicked in succession, and a few rays of lightning flicked the fatal feet away. The monk suddenly retreated more than ten meters, formed seals with his hands again, and shouted: "The prophet's inherited skill: Flash of Thunder!"
A huge silver light electric chain suddenly appeared. The tip of the electric chain actually had a sharp rotating electric thorn, and the handle of the electric chain was tightly held by the elder monk in his palm.
Obviously, this time the lightning flash is a bit more powerful than before, and it can also attack at will according to the owner's heartbeat***
However, although the attack power has increased, the lightning chain has lost the last time's ****** that made Yeyue's heart palpitate.
The micro-swing electric chain, the rapidly rotating sharp electric sting, was aimed at Yeyue fiercely, and it was a burst of crazy spinning stings******
With a slightly straight face, Yeyue turned her body slightly to dodge the electric chain, and struck it hard with the golden mangsenhan in her hand******
Pointing to the sword and slashing straight with the sword should be a very awkward attack. Usually, even if a sword master uses the sword to point to the sword, the attack used is mostly stabbing, because there is no feeling of holding the hilt, which makes people feel uncomfortable.
It was a bit unsmooth, but Yeyue used it so casually and naturally, as if that finger was a real magic weapon. Yeyue was holding the magic sword and slashing hard, and the extremely powerful sword light was directed towards it.
Bhikkhu suddenly slammed down.
"Lightning chain? Watch me chop your lightning with absolute power!" Ye Yue shouted coldly in her heart, her ghostly speed burst out again, and her figure instantly appeared in front of the monk, with her sword finger raised high.
, aim at his forehead and give him a hard chop******
The lightning chain was quickly retracted, forming a coiled snake-like electric chain between the two people. The tip of the chain was lifted slightly, facing the tip of the sword containing purple light, and spiraled away ***
"Break it!!" The sword slashed heavily on the rapidly rotating lightning chain, splashing dazzling sparks******
"Crack******" a soft crisp sound sounded in the void, and an energy chain flashing with electric light gradually broke, fell down, and turned into the original power between heaven and earth******
After a successful blow, Ye Yue did not stop there. The sword fingers of her right hand danced into a big wind wheel, stabbing, teasing, chopping, and cutting all kinds of basic sword moves. With the powerful aura, ghostly speed, and Ye Yue's,
With the support of Yue Lu's supreme swordsmanship, he exerted frightening and terrifying power******
The electric chain was broken, and the monk had no choice but to draw out his staff to meet the enemy. However, the prophet was not good at melee combat in the first place, and compared with Ye Yue, who was not only extremely powerful in close combat, but also had super fast attack speed, he seemed a little out of place.
It pales in comparison *** You must know that Yeyue was originally a great master of martial arts. He entered Taoism through martial arts, and his understanding of martial arts was rarely matched by others.
Narrowly avoiding the sharp sword tip that came across, the monk had no choice but to retreat and said somewhat depressedly: "Mr. Yeyue is indeed powerful, and he seems to have some restraint against me******
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"Haha, so, Bhikkhu has to take advantage first and use his domain to fight with you****" Bhikkhu smiled slyly at Yeyue, and the mysterious seal quickly condensed in front of him, a circle of light
The cyan energy swept out of the void in an instant, encompassing Ye Yue.
"Field: Wolves roam the world!"
A loud shout was heard in the void, but when the sound fell, no one could hear it.
Somewhere high in the palace, the Beast King stared closely at the place where the two disappeared, and said with some surprise: "Where did that young man come from? How could he push the elder monk to this point? However, this aura
, so familiar, could it be that boy from last time, he broke through to the emperor level?!"
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ps: This is the chapter to make up for what was owed on March 3rd