Chapter 85 Master’s toughest words

Style: Science Author: Sesshu MutsukiWords: 3597Update Time: 24/01/12 02:07:26
Yu Ye, who was supposed to be unconscious, raised her hand to catch Baltu's fatal kick, which shocked everyone present.

Everyone on Xindong Street was obviously relieved. It seemed that Yuye was not affected by the illusion.

Some people are surprised, and naturally others are surprised.

Pei Ruotao from Xichang District stood up in surprise, thinking that this was impossible. He had never seen anyone break the spell of freedom in such a short time for the first time.

Seeing this scene, Nanhua District Sima Zhao looked at Pei Ruotao in confusion and thought, is this what you said is stable?

However, he had some calculations in his mind: breaking through the illusion instantly might be related to the twin souls in Yu Ye.

Of course, the person who was most surprised was Baltu himself. He was very aware of the effect of his magic spell, and he definitely should not have been able to escape in such a short period of time.

I originally wanted to take advantage of the fact that the others hadn't realized what was going on, and defeat Xindongjie with one strike, but in the end, my opponent's kick was caught firmly by the opponent.

Baltu felt that the knowledge he had worked hard to build on his magic spell for so many years had collapsed.

Mad Ye was originally watching a play, and thought that there was some kind of illusion, so he just tried it on Yu Ye. Who would have thought that Yu Ye would fall directly into the illusion.

Saving the scene was like putting out a fire, and he didn't care so much. Crazy Night simply took over his body.

Baltu wanted to distance himself again, but his basic skills were not solid to begin with. Moreover, he didn't know that his opponent at this time was even more ruthless than Yu Ye.

Mad Ye licked his lips, showing a violent expression that was completely different from Yu Ye's. He grabbed Baltu's ankle and pulled him back. Lei Jin's right fist hit the side of his knee directly.

Click——

With a crisp sound, Baltu's legs bent in a strange direction.

"Uh-huh!"

The excruciating pain made Baltu scream. Before he could shout out his surrender, another kick hit him directly in the face, and he flew out.

If it was Yu Ye, then maybe the battle would be over.

But Kuangye did not stop attacking. After all, there were not many opportunities to use Yuye's body to attack at will. Besides, there was a portable power bank master underneath.

Bang——Boom——Deng——

The Kung Fu and Thunder Techniques were all slanted on Baltu's body as if they did not consume any energy. The blow was such that Baltu's feet never touched the ground, and blood and water splashed out.

The audience, who were initially worried about Yu Ye, were also confused when they saw the situation suddenly reversed.

The final conclusion was that this wave of Yu Ye was playing a game of strategy, deliberately pretending to be an illusion to lure the opponent into taking the bait, and then beating him up and down. He was not a reckless person, he obviously had fighting wisdom.

Bang - bang -

Crazy night kept playing from his own backcourt to the center of the open space, and finally kicked Baltu in the chest, sending him flying away.

Baltu, whose body was covered in blood and whose wounds were almost bone-deep, hit the wall behind him heavily.

The speed was so fast and the power was so strong that no one even sorted out how many moves he made in a series of combos.

Seeing that Baltu fell from the wall and became silent, the host He Wei shouted:

"The winner has been decided! Medical team! Hurry! Medical team! The suspense is completely defeated like the opponent. It is still Xindongjie Yuye who proudly advances to the quarterfinals!"

A close match is indeed worthy of admiration, but the crushing strength is even more exciting. The audience around them congratulated and whispered to each other again:

"It feels like it's a bit of a personal vendetta. Originally, one move could determine the outcome, but it would take dozens of moves to hit the opponent."

"It's intentional, it must be intentional! Maybe he heard us say that the outcome is always determined by one move. They just show you dozens of moves before deciding the outcome. Poor Baltu, if I were him, I would rather just do it directly It's a pleasure to solve it."

"Indeed, you didn't see the look on that beautiful woman's face just now. She was obviously angry. She might have some opinions about soul refining and illusion."

Although Kuang Ye did not kill the opponent, many disciples in Xichang District were still quite dissatisfied with Yu Ye's behavior of putting down Baltu with dozens of moves, and they stood in the stands and uttered words of accusation.

Mad Ye didn't have the same self-cultivation as Yu Ye. He looked back, tilted his head and put his hand to his ear, as if to say:

You guys, please speak louder, I really can't hear you.

Then he walked back with careless and arrogant steps, leaving a sheet of angry and helpless faces behind him.

At the same time, Yu Ye's consciousness also woke up.

Yuye: What's going on? Are you done?

Crazy Night: Of course, luckily I'm here. According to your master's habit, this generation has to pay for it!

Yu Ye: Huh, it’s okay. That guy’s illusion is really powerful.

Crazy Night: What a powerful method? Is it possible that you can still weave an erotic dream of your master?

Yu Ye:.

Crazy Night: Isn’t it? It’s really your master’s erotic dream! If I had known I was hypnotized! I probably didn't beat that guy to death just now. I'll try to find him next time.

Yu Ye: Okay, it’s rare to come out to fight, so why don’t you go up and enjoy the joy of victory.

Crazy Night: I’ve never had enough of it. Besides, this kind of social interaction is the most boring. I’d better give my body to you. Wait a minute, look who it is!

Yu Ye had just regained control of her body. When she looked up, she saw a man at the entrance of the Xindong Street Stand who had just turned around. However, he had already walked down the entrance and he only saw part of his back disappearing into the darkness.

Although I could only see half of his back, I was very familiar with him.

Yuye: Master? How did he come up?

Moreover, it seemed that Master was just standing at the entrance and did not go up to the stands, so no one around him noticed.

Crazy Night: I don’t know if you are really stupid or just pretending. Why would you rush me at this time? It's just that I'm afraid someone will have an accident on the field.

Yu Ye:.

Slowly walking up to the stand, but Yuye's eyes were still fixed on the entrance, and he calmed down when he heard the shouts of the members of Xindong Street.

"Wushuang has entered the top eight! He is worthy of being Elder Ji's disciple!"

"You seem to have the demeanor of a master. It boosts your morale!"

Seeing that Yu Ye seemed a little distracted, Lei Qiong, who saw Baltu's secrets at a glance, asked:

"Yu Ye? Did the illusion just now have some influence?"

Yu Ye smiled and picked up the coal boss and sat down first:

"I'm fine, don't worry. I just spent a lot of energy and need a rest."

Lei Qiuyun comforted:

"Don't worry, I have plenty of time to rest this time. I just received a notice that today only the top eight will be selected. I will take a day off and the decisive battle will be tomorrow."

Nangong Qianfeng, who made a lot of money after his death, said curiously:

"Fellow Taoist Yuye, how did you get rid of the opponent's illusion so quickly? Or did you miss it at all? Uncle Mo said you may have installed some kind of consciousness shielding component to prevent illusions."

Yu Yezong couldn't say that there was a big enemy in his body to help him beat him up, so he could only say vaguely:

"It's just that Master warned me in advance, so I'm somewhat mentally prepared."

"So that's it. The way you still remain unfazed when the killer move is in front of you is really amazing. Come on, I have always supported you to enter the finals!"

"Miss Qianfeng, just don't ask me to compensate you if you lose."

"Don't be so polite, just call me Qian Feng."

Nangong Qianfeng said in her heart that she originally just came to watch the game and relax, but she unexpectedly fell in love with this girl named Yu Ye, and because of her, her bet amount today has doubled several times.

For me, money doesn't matter. The key is that this winning streak has forced the company executives who came with him to admit his vicious vision. This feeling of being recognized for his ability is what Nangong Qianfeng cares about more.

All this is thanks to Yu Ye and the mysterious master behind her.

Leng Xu, whose master Bai Qiucheng and Sun Yi had removed the corpse energy from his arms, had a serious expression when he was joking:

"I advanced to the quarterfinals without any injuries. It's so strong that it makes me a little jealous."

Yuye said humbly:

"Fellow Daoist Leng Xu is at a disadvantage for being ranked first, but I don't think you suffered any serious injuries. After today's rest, tomorrow will be the finals. Have a good rest and let's see who of us advances to the semi-finals first."

It would be a lie to say that the male Taoists of the same generation in the chamber of commerce have no idea about this powerful and beautiful Taoist from the same sect.

But no one would dare to take the initiative to strike up a conversation. After all, the master and apprentice would either kill or maim someone.

Some male Taoist friends of the same generation wanted to let their master get closer to Elder Ji, so as to find opportunities to build a bridge. However, almost no elder agreed to the disciple's request.

After all, not everyone has Elder Yujizi's ability to survive three attacks from Elder Ji.

Master Bai Qiucheng and Elder Ji have a good relationship. Besides, they are still comrades-in-arms who share weal and woe. Leng Xu wanted to chat a few more words to see if he had any fun, but Yu Ye had already politely sat back and kissed her again. Ready to move module.

"I'm sorry, Master, my disciple has caused you to worry."

Ji Qinglin's voice on the other side sounded quite relaxed:

"Worried? It's not like that. It's just an opponent of that level. I still have great confidence in you as a teacher."

Crazy Night: My whole body is soft, but my mouth is hard.

Yuye did not expose the master's lies and replied:

"I just heard from Sister Qiuyun that today's selection of the top eight is over. Doesn't Master still want to teach some moves? Disciple, go down now."

"Don't worry, come down later. I usually practice with Master Mao in the grocery store, and I don't socialize with people in these chambers of commerce. Don't end up with the external image of a withdrawn personality like Master."

Crazy Night: Your external image of being withdrawn is completely the result of murder, okay? Who dares to communicate with you easily?

"Disciple, I obey."

Ji Qinglin also breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that Yu Ye was fine and that she was controlling her body as usual.

From this point of view, the person who was violently outputting on the field just now should be Yu Ye in red that day. It may be that the illusion had an impact on Yu Ye, so she came to the rescue. Although she was a bit crazy, she still looked quite reliable.

The reason why I ran up in a panic just now was because I was not prepared for this.

So I contacted Zhang Huaimin as soon as I came down and asked him to provide me with the necessary equipment tonight.

I just didn't expect Zhang Huaimin to come to see the cultivation competition. He was in the Beixin District stand area above. The competition was exciting and he didn't want to take care of business.

Fortunately, Zhang Huaimin also saw what Ji Qinglin was worried about through what just happened, so he reluctantly agreed to supply tonight after asking for more money.

While he was thinking, there was a knock on the door. Ji Qinglin stood up and found that it was Yu Ye with almond-shaped eyes and a smile.

"Being a teacher is not for you."

"The disciple feels that he has the responsibility to prevent the master from developing a withdrawn character. Besides, others don't dare to come, so the disciple should socialize with the master first."

"Hmph, you little talker, come on, come in."

Thank you for your reading and support! We've advanced to the quarterfinals, come on, Yu Ye Kuang Ye! (It was originally a pure fighting promotion tournament, but looking back, it felt monotonous, so I broke it up and added daily routines. I felt that the effect would be better. After a fight, you can replenish blood, hahaha)

(End of chapter)