Chapter 217 Repel
Chu Zhiyuan frowned and stared at him.
Huang Shirong and the other three girls also stared at him.
Is it possible that the five great masters are in trouble?
This is almost impossible. The only person in the world who can stop the Grand Master is the Grand Master.
The Jade Cauldron Sect cannot have too many great masters, and it is absolutely impossible to stop five great masters at the same time.
But from the look on his face, he might have seen five great masters.
He dared to speak here with confidence and his expression was leisurely and unhurried. It was obvious that he was sure that the five great masters would not come.
Why didn't you come when you heard the signal?
They should know that this is a signal sent by Chu Zhiyuan.
If you had heard the signal, you would have arrived by now.
Either he didn't hear the signal, or he was tripped by someone or something. In short, it was very troublesome.
Chu Zhiyuan's lips moved.
"Master Huang, prepare to escape."
Huang Shirong's movement to take a step forward stopped immediately.
Chu Zhiyuan's lips were still moving: "I have no chance of winning. I will act accordingly later. Don't move in a hurry to avoid attracting his attention."
Huang Shirong looked at him.
Chu Zhiyuan said: "His target is me, don't get close to him, there is still a chance to escape."
"..."
"Go to the palace and ask the Grand Master to come and save me." As Chu Zhiyuan spoke, he suddenly fired with both hands: "Wait until I tell you to leave before leaving."
"Chi chi chi chi chi chi!"
White light shot out.
At the same time, a jasper belt shot towards Huang Shirong.
Huang Shirong caught it solemnly.
She turned to look at Wen Qianqian and Xu Mengyu, who had tense faces, and shook her head gently, signaling them to calm down and stop moving.
"Hey, this trick is useless."
Zhang Youling let out a loud laugh, and his figure flashed, moving between several rays of white light, imagining figures one after another.
He dodged and rushed towards Chu Zhiyuan.
The four spirit formations are operating.
Guo Chi's four figures flashed, and their Gang Qi connected with each other to form a circle.
"Hey, it's interesting. There's also a formation." Zhang Youling clapped his hands indifferently.
"Bang!" Amidst the muffled sound, the ring of Gangqi vaguely emerged.
Guo Chi and the others continued to move their feet to maintain the operation of the formation.
Zhang Youling's progress was blocked.
"Come again!" Zhang Youling slapped him again unconvinced.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
……
He continued to strike out with his palms, even waving both palms at the same time.
Dark green palm prints condensed in the air, the size of a person's palm, becoming increasingly clear, like palm prints carved from jasper.
The palm prints continuously hit the increasingly clear ring of Gang Qi.
Chu Zhiyuan drew his dagger from his sleeve.
The purple flames of the wooden dagger suddenly intensified and turned into a dark purple long sword.
He stepped forward and swung his sword.
A ball of purple light suddenly exploded, like thousands of pear trees blooming, covering Zhang Youling.
His body flashed and he joined forces with Guo Chi to form the Five Spirit Array based on the Four Spirit Array.
The strength of Guo Chi and the other four men immediately increased on his body.
The powerful body he had cultivated with the Dragon Transformation Technique was now showing its true qualities. With the power of Guo Chi and the four others, he could still afford it.
The extremely strong internal energy rolled through the broad and tough meridians, and continued to become purer as his mind revolved.
He secretly felt pity.
The existence of the Tonglou limits the purity of these strong Gang Qi, and it is difficult to increase the purity of the Gang Qi no matter how hard it is operated.
The power of Gang Qi comes from its purity and concentration. Just like two sticks fighting each other, the one that has the upper hand must be the one that is both strong and powerful.
His current stick is strong, but not strong enough.
But compared to being weak and weak, there is still some chance of winning.
The mighty internal force circulates along the Sword Cleansing Technique, becoming pure, and then injected into the wooden sword to form a more concentrated sword.
The color of the wooden sword gradually develops from dark purple to black. It eventually turned into a black sword, pitch black without any light, and passed through the space silently, forming vaguely twisted ripples.
Zhang Youling waved his palms continuously, and palm prints condensed in the void, and were immediately annihilated by the sword light.
For a moment, he could only avoid its sharp edge, retreat step by step, and finally retreated three feet away and stopped.
He looked at Chu Zhiyuan, not angry but overjoyed.
"As expected of the first prince of Dajing, I like it, haha..."
Chu Zhiyuan retreated and stopped, returning to the Four Spirit Formation again.
He held a long black sword and looked at Zhang Youling calmly: "The five great masters went to destroy your Jade Cauldron Sect. Did you escape?"
"Escape?" Zhang Youling shook his head: "Why should I escape?"
Chu Zhiyuan frowned.
Zhang Youling smiled and said: "With the five great masters gone, Yujing City must be very empty now, right?"
Chu Zhiyuan frowned: "Trying the tiger to leave the mountain?"
"Smart!" Zhang Youling said with a smile, stroking his palms: "I am getting more and more satisfied. Your cleverness, cleverness, and these wonderful skills will all become mine. The harvest this time is really great. Even if you don't enter the Jade Capital City, it will be enough. Haha!”
Chu Zhiyuan frowned: "There is still a great master in Yujing City."
"Just give up." Zhang Youling said: "All the great masters in Yujing City have been transferred. Today is Xuanri!"
"So what about Xuan Ri!" Chu Zhiyuan said: "No matter whether the Grand Master is here or not, the Emperor is always there. Under the emperor's sword, you will die or not."
He frowned secretly.
What is Xuanri?
There is no such record in my mind, and there is no mention of Xuan Ri in Tongtian Pavilion or Mingwu Hall.
"I'm a little person, and it's not worth using the Emperor's Sword." Zhang Youling said with a smile: "Okay, I have seen what you are capable of, and I am very satisfied. Now, come to me!"
His hair suddenly fluttered, his green robe bulged, and his skin quickly faded away, as if it were transparent.
The eyes are like two whirlpools, trying to suck away the soul of a person.
He instantly became weird and inhuman.
Like a ghost.
Chu Zhiyuan's body swayed, and he formed the Five Spirit Formation with Guo Chi again, and the vast aura was rolling in his body.
The black long sword was swung out and faced Zhang Youling.
"Go back!"
Zhang Youling formed a strange mudra with his hands and let out a strange shout.
This shout seemed to resound throughout the world, and everything could hear it.
Chu Zhiyuan's mind went blank.
A dragon roar sounded in his mind.
As soon as the dragon roared, he suddenly woke up.
He found that Zhang Youling's right palm had been pressed on his Dantian, and a strange suction force was violently pulling the Gangqi from his Dantian.
In the Dantian, Gang Qi surges like a whirlpool in the sea blown by a strong wind.
The wind was howling, but the whirlpool of the sea was spinning steadily.
This is the key to the second level of Dragon Transformation Technique.
Once this orifice was opened, the Gang Qi was like a whirlpool, and Zhang Youling's evil skills could not shake it. Even though his face turned red, he remained unmoved.
Huang Shirong and others stopped moving and looked confused.
Chu Zhiyuan glanced at Zhang Youling who closed his eyes and fought for his destiny.
There was an eye open between Zhang Youling's eyebrows, but it was not revealed under the skin, but it was not hidden from the super sense.
This is a vertical eye.
Chu Zhiyuan's left sword technique turned into a fist, and the big Tianlong fist hit the eye between his eyebrows.
Zhang Youling opened his eyes fiercely and faced the big Tianlong Fist with his left palm.
"Bang!"
Zhang Youling flew straight out.
Chu Zhiyuan dodged and followed Zhang Youling with another punch.
"Go back!" Zhang Youling formed a seal in the air and screamed.
Chu Zhiyuan's mind was in a trance, and then the dragon's roar sounded, and his brain returned to clarity.
The Great Heavenly Dragon Fist regrouped and punched Zhang Youling hard in the heart, causing him to fly straight out and spurt blood arrows in the air.
"Tsk!" The black shadow flashed.
The night knife slashed across Zhang Youling's back.
"You..." Zhang Youling's eyes widened in disbelief.
His hands exploded with a "bang bang", blood mist filled the air, and his figure disappeared instantly.
The blood mist dissipated and he was gone.
Chu Zhiyuan breathed a long sigh of relief.
(End of chapter)