Chapter 115 Aojian disciple, no weaker than others!(1/2)
This is not the first time that Mr. Yinyue and Huang Bo have fought.
In terms of age, Huang Bo is actually the youngest among the geniuses of this generation of demon clan.
——Everyone is a genius of the same level.
——The practice time will take longer.
Moreover, because Huang Bo is too fond of books, his practical experience is far inferior to that of Mr. Yinyue.
Past discussions.
Young Master Yinyue always overwhelms Huang Bo.
But this time...
It seems to be different.
...
The power of a seal explodes.
Young Master Yinyue held a knife in front of him.
A clang sound!
An unimaginable huge force crashed into the blade.
Young Master Yinyue's pupils shrank.
boom!
He retreated until he was a hundred feet away.
Even if you insert a long knife deep into the ground.
Still unable to stabilize his body.
The blade rubs against the earth, bringing out a straight and long spark.
The sound of gasping in the air suddenly came from all around.
Bai Lin stared at her beautiful eyes and said in a lost voice: "How could it be..."
Mr. Zhu didn't say anything, staring at Huang Bo's eyes tightly, and his dark lips became tighter and tighter.
Young Master Yinyue slowly raised his head and let out a slight breathing from his mouth.
His hand holding the knife kept trembling.
Still, I have not completely escaped from the afterglow of that huge force.
But now he has no mind to care about those things.
His pupils had shrunk into mung beans, and his face was even more pale.
The power contained in Huang Bo's move!
It was so huge that he was shocked!
Huang Bo slowly stood still, put one hand behind him, and the seal on his right hand had never dissipated.
He said seriously: "I have no intention of fighting with you!"
"Go down the mountain! I'm for your own good!"
"If you anger the young master, he will do it yourself..."
"You have no chance!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the original kneeling position.
I plan to continue kneeling.
At this moment, a bloody wind came from behind.
"Pretending to behave, I don't believe that you can surpass me in such a short time!"
Huang Bo frowned slightly and sighed: "It's stubborn!"
He turned his head slightly.
The right hand seal quietly slapped behind him.
Buzz!
In an instant, a rich golden Buddha light emerged from Huang Bo.
The huge golden lion phantom seemed to be walking out of the void.
The eyes full of Zen thought fell on Mr. Yinyue.
Young Master Yinyue's heart trembled.
The gaze fell directly into his heart and reached his soul.
The sounds of the Sanskrit sounds sounded in his ears.
Just like an ancient Buddha chanting scriptures, he will wash away his sins!
Unspeakable pain arises from the depths of his soul.
The heavier the blood on his body, the stronger the murderous intention, and the more terrifying the pain he suffered!
"ah--"
The Yinyue Young Master's eyes were scarlet.
The silver moon shines constantly on the edges.
His hand holding the knife suddenly lost strength.
Bang!
The Buddha's light turned into a fearless lion seal and bombarded him, hitting Yinyue Young Master's chest like a heavy hammer.
Young Master Yinyue flew backwards again.
Huang Bo had turned around, and the Buddha's light continued in his eyes, and a palm faintly stretched out.
roar!
The golden lion phantom flew out of the sky.
Like a mountain, Young Master Yinyue was pressed heavily on the ground and could not move.
There was a dead silence.
Bai Lin stared at Huang Bo, frowned with her eyebrows, her eyes full of confusion.
It seems to be judging.
Is the person in front of him the Huang Bo he knows?
How long has it been since the last time?
How could he have made such terrifying progress?
Peacock Young Master and Zhu were silent, with a serious expression.
They are most familiar with Mr. Yinyue.
In terms of cultivation and bloodline, they are comparable.
But in terms of head-on battles, they are far from each other!
Just as Mr. Yinyue said before.
He is an absolute combat genius!
The fact that the weak defeats the strong is as ordinary as eating and drinking water on him.
His fighting skills!
It is enough to make the older generation of strong people in southern Xinjiang sigh.
But now this battle...
Young Master Yinyue’s combat skills were not able to show any of them.
From beginning to end, he was being beaten by Huang Bo.
——In such a crushing form!
They could feel that Huang Bo's cultivation has not made much progress.
But why is that move so powerful??
Bai Lin suddenly said, "That move just now is your new magical power?"
Huang Bo walked towards the place where he was kneeling, and said without looking back: "This is the magical power of our clan, young master..."
"Tell me a quarter of an hour!"
A quarter of an hour?
To be continued...