Volume 1: Storming Waves Against the Waves Chapter 141: Melee

Style: Heros Author: Jade BodhiWords: 3021Update Time: 24/01/18 23:34:13
The strange color in Ji Liao's eyes flashed away. At the moment, Wen Changming's escape speed was not inferior to his own Fire Feather Talisman. He had not seen Wen Changming use it in the past few days. Only then did he realize that Wen Changming also had a hand. Yes, seeing Wen Changming's escape speed, Ji Liao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems Wen Changming still has some tricks."

But at this moment, his expression suddenly changed, and he felt a chill coming from underneath him. Looking down, he saw an earthy yellow ball rushing towards him.

Although Ji Liao didn't know what this earthy yellow ball was, he could tell with his toes that it was definitely a deadly thing. He didn't dare to be careless at the moment. He slapped it on the storage bag on his waist, and hundreds of explosive symbols flew into it. It came out and surged in the air, forming a paper dragon that opened its huge mouth and swallowed the yellow ball.

In an instant, the two touched each other, and saw the paper dragon rolling around and wrapping the yellow ball inside.

"Sick!" Ji Liao scolded coldly.

Hundreds of talismans immediately emitted yellow light, and there was a loud explosion. A huge fire ball with a diameter of dozens of feet exploded in the air, lighting up the world in an instant and engulfing the entire world. The core area of ​​​​the Huang family was reflected in a red color, and a horrifying and terrifying spiritual pressure followed, carrying scorching waves of air and rolling away in all directions.

I saw the ground swaying, and countless houses turned into debris and collapsed under the blow.

Although Ji Liao was well prepared and was already far away from the center of the explosion, he was still affected by the aftermath, and his body was thrown away and flew high into the sky.

And just when the explosion subsided, an even more terrifying spiritual pressure followed. There was only a rumble and another earth-shattering explosion.

It was the ball wrapped in the explosive talisman that also exploded.

I saw the earth-colored light spread instantly in mid-air, spreading towards the heaven and earth with an unparalleled terrifying spiritual pressure.

Ji Liao had just stabilized his body, but before he could react, he was swept in by the spiritual pressure and was thrown out again.

His body rolled irregularly, floating freely in the air like a leaf of duckweed. But at this moment, his body froze as if he had hit something hard. He turned his head and looked up, only to see nothing in the void. A streak of earthy yellow light emerged, wrapping up the entire area and sealing off an area of ​​more than ten miles in radius.

Ji Liao's eyes narrowed, "Formation!"

"I want to run! Take your life!" At this time, a cold voice came from below, it was Huang Qiyuan who was chasing after him.

Huang Qiyuan turned into a stream of light and shot towards the sky like an arrow.

"Hmph!" Ji Liao snorted coldly, and instantly mobilized the spiritual power in his body. The spiritual fluid in the spiritual sea surged up and rushed towards his meridians. In just a short time, Ji Liao reached the extreme limit of his spiritual power.

He fluttered his wings and used all his strength to activate the Fire Feather Talisman. The spiritual power of the Fire Feather Talisman reached its peak. He curled up and turned into a flame tornado that shot down from high in the sky and hit Huang Qiyuan.

Huang Qiyuan sneered sinisterly. Just when Ji Liao used his technique, he already knew that Ji Liao was only at the eighth level of Qi absorption, and he himself was at the thirteenth level of Qi absorption. How could a boy with an eighth level of Qi absorption be able to take such a full blow? Next, "Young man is seeking death!"

The two were extremely fast and collided in an instant.

"boom!"

There was another muffled sound.

I saw red flames sweeping across the sky, and circles of energy rushing out between the two fists.

Huang Qiyuan's eyes showed horror as he stared at the stern-faced young man in front of him. The scene he fantasized about beating the boy to pieces did not appear. On the contrary, he felt a huge force coming from his fist and pouring into his body. Come in.

Ji Liao was also extremely uncomfortable. The opponent's cultivation level was too much higher than his own. Although he was physically strong and had the blessing of talismans, he mobilized all the spiritual power in his body in an instant to receive the blow, which still made him feel a mountain-like feeling. Huge force was transmitted from the opponent's fist.

Then Ji Liao's wings flickered, and his body turned into a red light and flew back.

Huang Qiyuan tapped the storage bag on his waist, and a magic weapon like a chessboard flew out of it, rolled up in the air, caught his body and dragged him in the air.

The two looked at each other coldly, Huang Qiyuan put his hands behind his back, looking relaxed, but secretly his hands were trembling slightly, and he sneered, "Boy, I underestimate you."

Ji Liao's eyes moved slightly but he didn't say much.

Suddenly, dozens of rays of light flew in the sky in the distance. Ji Liao turned around and saw that it was Huang Yong stepping on a big sword and leading more than a dozen younger generations of the Huang family.

"Ancestor, we are here!"

Dozens of escaping lights arrived in the blink of an eye, and soon they were in front of several people.

But at this moment, the aqua blue light rolled out, and Wen Changming's figure blocked in front of these people. At this time, Wen Changming stood on the folding fan, holding an aqua blue long sword, staring coldly at the people in front of him. He said, "Junior brother Ji, concentrate on dealing with that old guy, leave these people to me."

Just now, Ji Liao and Huang Qiyuan fought for just a moment. Before Wen Changming could react, the two of them had separated. However, in just a moment of fighting, Wen Changming could already see that Ji Liao's methods were so powerful that he was definitely not able to compare with him. , he saw the power of Huang Qiyuan's shocking blow, and asked himself, at that time, he would have been beaten to pieces by Huang Qiyuan's blow.

"Okay!" Ji Liao nodded in response.

Wen Changming smiled slightly, and the blue light of the long sword in his hand shined brightly, and a strong water spiritual power emitted. Then he danced with the long sword, and countless water-blue sword shadows appeared out of thin air, pointing towards Huang Yong and the others, " go."

Ji Liao turned to look at Huang Qiyuan again and sneered, "Are you ready for your funeral, old man?"

"Hahaha, you are arrogant." Huang Qiyuan's anger flashed, and the magic weapon under his feet shone brightly, dragging a long rainbow towards Ji Liao.

Ji Liao slapped the storage bag on his waist, and more than a dozen explosive symbols flew out and rushed towards Huang Qiyuan.

"It's a little trick." Huang Qiyuan sneered and pinched it in his hand. A solid earthy yellow light curtain appeared around him and hit the talisman.

"Boom, boom, boom." More than a dozen explosions sounded in succession, and balls of fire exploded out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, Huang Qiyuan's figure rushed out in the firelight. More than a dozen explosive symbols posed no threat to him, but only made the earthy yellow light around him dim a bit.

"Hahaha, let me die, kid." Huang Qiyuan looked up to the sky and roared.

Suddenly, dozens of thick iron chains swept over him from all directions, and wrapped around him at extremely fast speeds.

"This is..." Huang Qiyuan's expression changed, he stopped and punched a flying iron lock.

"boom."

The iron chains turned into auras that filled the sky and disappeared.

And just as this iron chain disappeared, the next one followed closely.

"Boom, boom, boom." Huang Qiyuan's fist roared, and he quickly punched a dozen times, leaving behind afterimages that shattered the iron locks one by one.

There was another loud noise, and the palace below collapsed, with several figures flying out of it.

But Mo Xiang, Hu Lai, Sui Yu, Zheng Tianlong, who still looked relaxed, and several Huang family elders flew out.

However, Xue Linger and Fang Lei were nowhere to be seen.

Mo Xiang and Hu Lai looked quite embarrassed, and their robes were torn in many places. On the contrary, Suiyu and Zheng Tianlong didn't know what method they used to avoid being attacked by the Huang family.

"Why haven't you killed them all yet?" Huang Qiyuan shouted at the bottom when he saw that these people were still alive.

"Kill two of them. Huang Yuan, Huang Shi, and Huang Tianming all died in the hands of these people." At this time, an old man from the Huang family said below.

Huang Qiyuan let out a sigh of relief, "Hurry up and don't let any of them escape."

"Yes!" The Huang family members all responded, and then mobilized their internal skills again and rushed towards Mo Xiang and the others.

Mo Xiang and others also noticed Ji Liao who was confronting Huang Qiyuan. When they were in the main hall, they already knew that Huang Qiyuan was at the thirteenth level of Naqi. They followed Ji Liao closely. Ji Liao must be dead or not. But looking at the current situation, it was completely different. Ji Liao was not only alive and well, but Huang Qiyuan looked quite embarrassed. The surprise in everyone's hearts flashed away, but when they saw several people from the Huang family rushing over, they immediately stopped. Dare to be careless and concentrate on responding to the enemy.

"Trash!" Zheng Tianlong cursed secretly. He originally thought that Huang Qiyuan could deal with Ji Liao for him, but this saved him from risking the sect's commandments to attack Ji Liao. Seeing that Ji Liao was safe and sound at this time, he couldn't help but feel a little angry. He scolded Huang Qiyuan for being incompetent.

Hu Lai narrowed his eyes, waved the spear in his hand, and golden spear shadows flew out, stabbing towards the old man of the Huang family who was running towards him.

The yellow light on the body of the old man from the Huang family lit up, and his physical strength reached its extreme. He punched the menacing gun shadow without dodging.

"Boom, boom, boom." Several explosions were heard.

The gun shadows were shattered one by one.

Hu Lai then flew up and rushed towards the old man with a spear in hand. His bamboo pole-like figure actually wanted to fight the old man in close combat.

In just an instant, the two were entangled.

Mo Xiang slapped the storage bag on her waist, and a red copper bowl flew out. The copper bowl seemed to be filled with red viscous liquid, and it poured towards the attacking old man of the Huang family.

In an instant, the water-like magma poured out, just like the crimson river pouring down, flowing out all over the sky with the momentum of burning everything.

As soon as the old man from the Huang family pinched the spell, a yellow stone wall stood in front of him.

The magma flows down and pours on the stone wall.

The stone wall instantly heated up and turned red, and then was melted through by the magma, and then the magma directly swept the old man of the Huang family into it.

"ah..."

Just hearing a scream, the old man of the Huang family was reduced to ashes.