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"Yue Hua, let's try to see if you can deal with Ye Wumei and the others faster, or if I can deal with Chen Qin faster."

Yuen Long shouted loudly.

Yue Hua grinned and responded: "Then you will definitely lose!"

"What to bet on?"

"How about blocking your prefecture-level mid-level sect's pulse technique - Blue Water Snake Dance? If you lose, teach it to me."

"What a good boy, you actually fell in love with my pulse skills. Okay! If you can win, I'll give it to you. What if you lose? I don't want your Ten Thousand Flowers Sword. I'm not interested in playing with swords."

"Then I will introduce my sister to you!"

“It’s a deal!”

“It’s a deal!”

The two made a bet in the air and hit it off immediately.

Why do you dare?

Or because he didn't take Ye Wumei and others seriously.

After all, the gap in realm lies there.

Seeing this scene, Ye Wumei and others were a little nervous at first, but now they all became extremely angry.

Nothing is more infuriating than being looked down upon.

"Sister, they are too crazy."

"Senior sister, let's take action. I don't believe we can't defeat him."

"Senior sister?"

Ye Wumei was silent at the moment, looking outside the barrier, where her tribe and parents were looking worriedly in the distance.

She joined the Immortal Sect just to make her parents proud of her, and to give face to Parent Ye.

So how can you be cowardly now?

Ye Wumei withdrew her gaze, then firmly looked at Yue Hua and others coming forward, and then said: "Fight!"

Bang--

Four people, twelve veins trembled at the same time.

Vast momentum immediately spurted out from the four people, and then condensed the Zhenyue Armor and the Pulse Qi Shield again, preparing to meet the first wave of offensive from Yue Hua and others.

Seeing this, Yue Hua smiled faintly, raised his sword in his hand, and then gave a low drink.

"Clouds and mist roll over the mountain!"

The golden sword energy in the sky rose up with the movement of the sword in Yue Song's hand. They flew and enveloped the sky above Yue Song and others. After condensing into a group, they immediately flew towards Ye Wumei and others, directly covering Ye Wumei and others.

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Just like the fog at dawn, it rises from the morning light and unconsciously covers the mountains one after another.

At this moment, Ye Wumei and others are Shan.

The sword energy is the mist.

The morning light is the overflowing golden pulse energy.

Immediately following Yue Hua's attack, the remaining three Zhenyue Middle Realm geniuses released long-range pulse techniques, attacking the pulse energy shield formed by Ye Wumei and the other five.

Bang--

When the attacks of the four people hit the defense of Ye Wumei and others, Ye Wumei and the others trembled at the same time, and the stone in the lake they were stepping on was directly shattered.

Four people fell at the same time!

Under the continuous attacks from Yue Hua and the others, the four of them fell deeper and deeper until the pulse shield was shattered and the four of them were blown away at the same time.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The four of them, Ye Wumei, were thrown away and smashed against the barrier of the battle site. They fell heavily into the mud and were covered in black mud. They were as embarrassed as they wanted. Fortunately, Zhenyue's armor was not broken.

The four people were apparently not injured.

Yue Hua looked at Ye Wumei and others from afar, and then shouted to Yuen Long: "These four people are weaker than I thought. They can't even block a single blow. You are destined to lose!"

When Yuan Lang heard this, he looked at Chen Qin and suddenly felt a little unhappy, "Chen Qin, you guys should die quickly. Why do you have to waste time with me here? You just want to see those few things of yours."

A classmate died in front of you?"

Yuen Long wants a sister.

I don’t want to contribute my pulse skills.

Chen Qin did not answer Yuen Long's words, but said something to himself, more as if he was speaking to himself.

"This is just the beginning."

Bang!

Chenqin's pulse gate trembled again.

Storm·Doomsday!

The second move of wind attribute earth-level sect art!

The storm that was originally fighting against Yuen Long suddenly became extremely manic, and its suction and tearing power instantly increased several times.

The huge water snake that was originally entangled in the storm was instantly involved, and its tail was torn to pieces by the storm in a matter of seconds. And this was not the end, the body of the water snake was swaying in the storm, as if it could move at any time.

May get out of control.

Yuen Long's complexion changed, and his veins trembled.

The huge pulse energy gathered again, and then condensed several hundred-foot water snakes, which flew directly towards Chen Qin.

However, it came to nothing.

Because Chen Qin rushed directly into the storm and stood in the center of the storm, as if he was the storm and the storm was him.

At the same time, Ye Wumei and others also climbed up. After washing the black mud on their bodies with pulse energy, their whole bodies were full of fighting spirit.

Ye Wumei said: "It turns out that their attack is nothing more than this. It can only break through our pulse shield. It's up to us next!"

"Junior sister, let me take the lead!"

A disciple of the Immortal Sect took the lead and thrust out the spear in his hand. When it was thrust out, the pulse gate was shocked.

Bang--

The golden pulse energy instantly turned into thousands of troops and rushed towards Yue Hua and others.

Zhan Qianqi - Earth-level mid-level sect art!

Perfection can condense a hundred horses!

But he stabbed out thousands of knights.

"Let you try my best Zhan Qianqi!" He yelled angrily, and one of them pounced on the four of them, catching them off guard.

The four of them activated the pulse shield at the same time, but it only blocked them, but they were still being pushed back by the Qianqi.

The other two Immortal Sect disciples also immediately released their pulse skills and rushed over.

With the two of them joining, the situation changed instantly. The pulse energy shields of the four people were immediately shattered, and the four Yue Hua were also knocked back a hundred steps.

"How is that possible?"

"Impossible. They are only 40 years old. How can their level of pulse art be so high?"

The four of them were knocked back with shocked expressions on their faces. However, before they could figure out the problem, Ye Wumei also joined the battle.

Giant navy blue vines like a dense forest rose from the ground, overwhelming the four people and pressing towards them.

Seeing this scene, the Ye family almost jumped up with excitement.

"Thousand Teng Jue Sha, only in the Perfect Realm can one gather Thousand Teng! In the Zuoji Realm, only derivative secret techniques can unite Wan Teng. Xiaoye actually practiced Qian Teng Jue Sha to the Zuoji Realm! Wasn't he just a minor success before he entered the Immortal Sect?

That’s it?”

"Manto! The legendary Manto! And every ivy is several times its original size. This shows that the ultimate attack of Sento has been transformed into an earth-level mid-level pulse technique."

Everyone in the Ye family was amazed and excited.

I thought I was doomed to lose.

Unexpectedly, it took a turn of events.

The pulse skills of the four of them, Ye Wumei, have all surpassed the realm of perfection.

Who would have thought that someone under the age of 40 could master the prefecture-level sect's pulse technique to perfection?

Even a strong man in the Zhenyue realm who has lived for seventy or eighty years may not be able to do it, right?

Let alone step into what the Immortal Sect calls the Ultimate Realm.

The Mu family has inherited it for hundreds of years, and currently only the previous head of the Mu family has cultivated Qian Teng Jue Sha to the ultimate state.

Looking at the battlefield again, after Ye Wuping and the others pounced on their offensive, the four Yue Hua men no longer dared to look down upon them.

Their earth-level pulse technique is only a small success.

The gap in the realm of pulse art is so big that it has completely made up for the gap in realm. Not only that, the overall strength of Ye Wumei and the others will be even better. After all, this is a prefecture-level mid-level sect of vein art, and it is an unusual low-level pulse art.

boom!

The eight people started fighting together with all their firepower.

Yuehua, on the other hand, felt vaguely at a disadvantage.

Because they keep retreating!

Ye Wumei and others' offensive became more and more fierce.

Although it is not clear who will win and who loses in a short period of time, the decision can be made at this moment!