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Chapter 67

"Okay, just say whatever you like."

Seeing Ge Jingjing's sweet smile, Lin Tianyou stopped worrying about being called an arrogant person.

He looked into the distance and asked, "Do you want to win this test?"

Ge Jingjing replied: "As long as I can pass the test, I will be very satisfied. I don't dare to expect to win the test."

"You are so uninterested. With me here, let alone winning this level of assessment, even if you win the entire three levels of assessment, it won't be a problem. Stretch your hand over and hug me tightly."

Lin Tianyou turned sideways and said to Ge Jingjing.

"Ah? Hug, hold you tight? This, this is too fast..."

Ge Jingjing's little face turned red and turned into a big apple. How could she be hugged as soon as she came up? It was really embarrassing. Besides, she was still a young girl.

"If you find it uncomfortable to be hugged, you can also carry it on your back. Come here quickly. I will use the magic technique later. It only takes a moment and I can take you to the finish line."

When Lin Tianyou saw the girl's expression of trepidation, he thought she didn't like hugs.

Ge Jingjing's expression was stunned, and she kept doing it for a long time. The young man wanted to use Taoism to take her away, not to do that kind of thing with her. He was overthinking it.

"Can you move me? I weigh a hundred pounds," the girl said.

"Even if you weigh two hundred pounds, I can still carry you. Have you decided whether to hold or carry you? My personal suggestion is to hold you. My princess is very comfortable to hold. Do you want to give it a try?" Lin Tianyou seduced with a smile.

road.

"No need, just use the one on your back."

Although the girl came from a mountain village, she was very thin-skinned. She blushed and said softly.

"Then use the one on your back."

Lin Tianyou turned around with a bit of disappointment in his tone. He thought he could get through this level with the beauty in his arms, but the beauty refused, so he had to give up now.

Ge Jingjing didn't hesitate anymore and boldly stretched out her hand to wrap her arms around Lin Tianyou's neck.

The moment the other person's body pressed against Lin Tianyou, a huge softness, like a thin electric current, spread throughout Lin Tianyou's body... He couldn't help but admire:

"This woman is so well-hidden. She looks like an airport, but she is actually so clueless..."

Before, he only noticed the other person's appearance and didn't pay much attention to his chest. Now, with a large piece of his back pressed against his back, he could deeply appreciate the majesty.

Shaking his head, Lin Tianyou tried his best to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his heart, stretched out his left hand, and began to form mudra, preparing to perform the magic method.

"Lin Tianyou, have you practiced to the point where you can perform mudras with one hand? That's amazing."

The girl on the back blinked and said with envy on her face.

"Actually, I can cast spells without doing mudras, but doing mudras can make me look more handsome."

Lin Tianyou smiled disapprovingly.

"Well...you are really a unique exorcist."

Ge Jingjing said with a speechless expression.

"Hold on tight, I'm getting ready to run away."

"Well, I've tightened my grip." Ge Jingjing responded.

"That's good."

Nodding, Lin Tianyou's eyes became sharp and he shouted loudly:

"The divine walking Taibao, using this power of law, controls the energy to move quickly, nothing can stop it, and it is as fast as the law and order!"

As soon as the spell fell, Lin Tianyou's whole body turned into a strong wind, and with a whoosh, he rushed straight ahead, so fast that he even left an afterimage on the spot.

"ah……"

At the same time, Ge Jingjing's screams also rang out. How could she have imagined that Lin Tianyou would be so fast? It was like riding a roller coaster, and she screamed out of fear on the spot.



At the front of the formation, there were two people standing opposite each other.

They are Chen Mingyang and Zhao Minggui.

The two looked indifferent, as if they wanted to compete here.

Squeak!

At this time, several paper figures with extremely high soul power jumped out from the side and rushed towards the two of them.

Zhao Minggui and Zhen Mingyang remained calm and counterattacked almost simultaneously.

Chen Mingyang flashed, walking on plum blossoms, walking among several paper figures. Seeing the opportunity, he slapped the weak point of the paper figure's soul power with his palm, and the paper figure seemed to have really turned into light paper.

, he was blasted away and was easily killed by Chen Mingyang.

And Zhao Minggui was not to be outdone. He stood there, put his hands together to form a complicated mudra, moved the corners of his mouth slightly, and finished reciting the spell at a very fast speed. In an instant, a ball of blue appeared in the palm of his hand.

of light.

This light was so terrifying that it directly ignored the distance of nearly five meters and drowned all the paper figures who were still halfway there!

When the light disappeared, the magic power on the paper man was also exhausted. This move was even more domineering than Chen Mingyang's.

"Damn, Zhao Minggui, you just killed a paper man. You even used intermediate Taoist magic. Isn't it embarrassing?"

Chen Mingyang shouted.

"Smelly salted fish, if you envy me, just say so, don't be sour and bitter, but speaking of which, a low-level exorcist like you will never learn intermediate Taoism in his life."

Zhao Minggui mocked disdainfully.

"My background may not be as good as yours, but you insulting me as a low-level exorcist cannot be ignored. Today, let me experience your true strength and see whether you, the eldest young master of the Zhao family, are more powerful.

My salted fish is stronger!"

Chen Mingyang shouted loudly, unleashed all the soul power in his body, waved his right fist, mixed with majestic power, and slammed towards the opponent.

This is his specialty boxing technique, the Demon-Destroying Fist. Although it is only at the lower level, it has allowed him to practice to the peak level.

There was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of Zhao Minggui's mouth. He didn't pay attention to the mere lower-level Taoism. He raised his hand very casually and moved towards the opponent's fist.

Bang!

The fists and palms collided, and the surrounding walls and ground seemed to begin to shake. The strong wind roared and spread, blowing aside a dozen paper figures who wanted to attack.

Chen Mingyang felt his fist go numb, and then a huge force hit him, and his body couldn't help but take seven or eight steps back.

On the other hand, Zhao Minggui's body only moved slightly and did not retreat.

Chen Mingyang looked horrified. He originally thought he could beat the opponent to a 4-6 draw, but now it seems that there is no hope of even a 1-9 draw.

The opponent was too strong, and he could clearly feel that Zhao Minggui hadn't shown any serious intentions yet.

"Was that punch just now your full strength? To be honest, it makes me a little disappointed. You are too weak. The palm just now was my inferior palm technique, but you couldn't take it. You are no longer qualified to be my opponent.

Already."

Zhao Minggui said lightly, with a strong sense of arrogance in his tone.

"You're right, I admit defeat. You deserve to be the first in this level."

Chen Mingyang's fist began to swell, and he knew that he was no longer qualified to fight anymore.

"Get out of the way, don't block the way!"

At this time, Lin Tianyou came running in a whirlwind and shouted at the two of them.

However, because the speed was too fast, the sound was directly blown away by the wind.

"Huh? What happened to that gust of wind just now?"

Zhao Minggui was slightly startled and muttered to himself in confusion.

With his strength, he didn't even notice that the wind was actually someone else's magical method.

(End of chapter)


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