Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

Chapter 30: Vomiting blood

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Su Meng was also stunned by the twenty-five water columns that suddenly appeared. He heard Gu Chuqiu's words and frowned.

He doesn't know who owns the twenty-five cyclones, but he can be sure that those with eighteen cyclones must not be Su Hao.

Su Haosheng is a man of poor nature, not good at speaking, he will not lie to him at all, nor will he have such a blockbuster thought.

"Dad, you said that the one with twenty-five cyclones, would it be Mr. Xiao?" Su Ying blinked and asked in anticipation.

"Impossible!" Su Meng shook his head firmly. "In three days, Brother Xiao Ye condensed at most one or two cyclones."

Su Ying's beautiful face was stubborn and said: "But I believe that it is him."

Su Meng glanced helplessly at her daughter, it seemed that the girl was tempted by Xiao Ye.

"It's a pity." Su Meng felt sorry for him.

If Xiao Ye can get Na Yuanshu earlier, with his qualifications, the condensed cyclones may not be less than Gu Chen. But now because of the short time, it is too bad to enter the pulse washing pool, and the absorbed pulse washing power is extremely limited.

After coming out of Ximai Chi, Xiao Ye was destined to be thrown away by Gu Chen.

"It seems that it is Gu Chen who condenses twenty-five cyclones." Even though Su Meng was no longer willing to believe, he could only accept this fact.

Looking at the junior who entered the pulse washing pool, besides Gu Chen, he could not think of anyone else.

...

In the pulse-washing pool, the pool water is turbulent.

Xiao Ye's twenty-five cyclones were co-located, and the terrifying suction was like a whale sucking water, plundering the surrounding pulse washing power. The white airflows like dragons merged into his body, constantly tempering the true qi.

"My current practice is that I should have reached the sixth level of the Houtian Realm." Xiao Ye felt excited for a while.

The Tian Luo Gong he practiced is the Twelve-Pulse Inheritance Technique, which not only gave him a real energy, but also made his promotion more difficult.

Because every time he breaks through a big realm, he must temper the true qi in the twelve meridians.

But tempered by the pulse-washing power contained in the pulse-washing pool, his true energy is transforming at an alarming rate, and he is singing along the way.

"I don't know if this pulse-washing pool will allow me to break through to the Houtian Realm Eightfold." Xiao Ye's eyes flickered, and suddenly he saw Gu Chen was holding his foot and swam forward.

"Being inattentive, this guy actually escaped ten meters away." Xiao Ye sneered a smile, and he was agitated slightly, his figure rushed out like an arrow from the string.

On Xiuwei, now he is no lower than Gu Chen. In terms of strength, he is far superior to the other party.

So he has to catch up with Gu Chen, that is a breeze.

"what!"

Gu Chen was preparing to escape while Xiao Ye was contemplating. At this time, the pool water was stirred up.

When he looked back, he found that Xiao Ye followed him like a ghost, immediately trembling with fear and speeding up to swim forward.

But no matter how fast he accelerated, Xiao Ye could not be thrown away.

The twenty-five cyclones on Xiao Ye's body were co-located, suppressing the ancient dust to death, and no pulse washing power could be absorbed. Moreover, the gap in cultivation between the two is growing.

"Big Brother?" In a certain direction of Ximaichi, the ancient ocean face running four cyclones was amused.

"Hey, brother, is that kid dying mad?" Gu Yang greeted him with a smile and said with a real voice.

Seeing the ancient ocean, Gu Chenqi didn't come together. If it weren't because of the ancient ocean, where would he provoke Xiao Ye, the **** of plague.

Especially when hearing Gu Yang's words, Gu Chen's nose was almost skewed.

It's not Xiao Ye who is mad, but brother!

"Waste, I really want to suffocate you!" Gu Chen slaps out with a tremendous force, making Gu Yang guilty of Venus and his head veiled.

哗哗哗——

At this moment, the pool water suddenly violently stirred up, and Gu Chen was covered with a spirit, like a startled bird flying away quickly.

"Brother..." Gu Yang's face was puzzled, and he couldn't figure out the situation. When he looked in the direction of Chishui's agitation, his pupils contracted violently.

"Twenty-five cyclones!" Gu Yang's mouth widened and his face was incredible.

Xiao Ye swam over comfortably, and the twenty-five air columns on his body flowed upstream, heading straight towards the sky.

"Huh? The four cyclones are really wasteful. I'll go find your brother." Xiao Ye sneered, chasing toward Gu Chen, leaving the dull ancient ocean.

Ximaichi is a two-hundred-meter-square pool. Xiao Ye and Gu Chen ran after them, and everyone soon knew.

"I lean, twenty-five cyclones, is this boy a monster?"

"Nima, don't come over!"

Xiao Ye was transformed into a **** of plague. Wherever he went, the pulse washing power was swept away, leaving everyone in a panic and suffering.

"Are you from Gujia?" Xiao Ye stayed in front of a teenager. He vaguely remembered that this teenager was in the Gujia team.

At this moment, eleven columns of gas appeared on the boy, eleven cyclones condensed, and apart from Gu Chen, the most qualified junior of the ancient family.

"No, I...I'm not." the teenager said in a panic.

"Whether you are right or not, follow me to Gu Chen, otherwise I don't mind killing you!" Xiao Ye said coldly, he didn't have any good feelings for the people of Gu family.

Now, let's repay the kindness of the Su family.

Under the threat of Xiao Ye, the young boy had to bite the bullet and chase in the direction of Gu Chen's escape.

Soon, a peculiar scene appeared in the washing pulse pool, Gu Chen and the young boy swam fast, and Xiao Ye followed behind the two in a hurry, always keeping a distance of seven or eight meters.

"You join in too." Xiao Ye found another junior from the ancient family and condensed eight cyclones. Under the threat of Xiao Ye, the teenager also joined the fleeing team.

Poof!

Gu Chen's complexion turned red, and his blood was spitting out under his anger.

Now the four juniors in the ancient family who entered the pulse-washing pool, except for the ancient ocean, were oppressed by Xiao Ye to absorb the power of pulse-washing. If this continues, the ancient family will be wiped out.

But now, Xiao Ye's Xiuwei is climbing at a stunned speed. He is no longer his opponent. He can't beat him, he can't escape.

The remaining ancient ocean was just a waste, and it condensed out four cyclones.

"The ancient family kicked the iron plate, haha!" The Zhang family's junior laughed heartily.

"Quickly absorb the power of pulse-washing, maybe after waiting for the pulse-washing pool, Laozi can also make a Wutan City the first day!"

The three major families in Wutan City were originally opposed to each other. Now when they see the old family eating deflated, they are naturally gloating.

This harsh sarcasm passed through the true qi, causing Gu Chen's body to tremble, and was breathed out with blood again.

Because of this sentence, it is likely to become a fact.

"Xiao Ye is so powerful." Su Hao, a poorly-spoken man, saw this scene and held it for a long time before holding out this sentence, followed by a smirk on his face.

"The seat of Wutan City's first genius is mine."

...

With the passage of time, the day and night passed, and the sun shone again to the earth.

Today, the air flowing like a dragon in the wash tank is so thin that it cannot be seen.

"The power of Ximaichi is exhausted, and they are coming out soon." Someone above the Ximaichi said.

Wow!

When the words fell, a figure broke through the water and jumped to the shore.

"It's Zhang Lin of the Zhang family!" Seeing the young man, the Zhang family was quite excited about Tao's expression. "Zhang Lin, what are you doing now?"

Among the Zhang family, Zhang Lin excelled in his qualifications and condensed ten cyclones.

Everyone's eyes shifted over, looking forward to Zhang Lin. After the baptism of the pulse pool, what did the young man achieve?

That's why they stay here day and night.

The boy named Zhang Lin closed his eyes for a while and then burst out with a strong breath.

Acquired realm five-fold mid-term!

"Good." Zhang Tao nodded appreciatively.

Before entering the pulse-washing pool, Zhang Lin did the threefold later cultivation practice the day after tomorrow, and now cultivation cultivation suddenly increases two big realms, Zhang Lin is naturally happy.

Soon, two more figures broke through the water, all of them Zhang's juniors.

Although their cultivation practices are not as much as Zhang Lin's gains, their progress is quite good.

Wow!

At this time, a juvenile boy broke through the water, it was Su Hao of the Su family.

"Su Hao, what are you doing now?" Su Meng asked eagerly.

Su Hao looked quite strange, and then a strong wave of true energy surged into the sky, leaving everyone stunned, and then there were loud noises.

Six Peaks of Houtian Realm!

Su Meng was excited.

Before Su Hao entered the pulse-washing pool, he became a talented mid-fourth midfielder. How could it soar suddenly? Is it really Su Hao who has eighteen cyclones?

Listening to the admiration of everyone, Gu Chuqiu disdain: "Huh, Chen Er's cultivation behavior will definitely grow more."

"Yes, Gu Chen has twenty-five cyclones, and even Su Hao's progress is so great, then Gu Chen will be able to break through to the Houtian Realm Eightfold!" Everyone nodded.

"We are here to congratulate the ancient head." Several martial arts flattered.

"The Houtian Realm is eighty, it's just so-so, everyone likes it." Gu Chuqiu's heart fluttered, but he showed a calm look. "Today my ancient family will hold a table to celebrate the children's achievement of the Houtian Realm. ."

"Haha, I must wait to drink the first genius of Wutan City." Cheers erupted from the crowd.

Wow!

At this moment, four figures jumped out of the water together, and suddenly the scene was silent, all eyes fixed on the black robe boy.

He is Gu Chen.

"Chener, let's show what you are doing now, so that some people are not too proud." When Gu Chen came out, Gu Chuqiu couldn't wait, and glanced at Su Meng.

However, Gu Chen had no action, his face was uncertain, and the eyes that everyone expected looked like him. Under the repression of Xiao Ye, his cultivation practice has not progressed.

"Why didn't Gu Chen move?" After waiting for a while, Gu Chen still stood in the same place, bowing his head without saying a word, his body trembling constantly.

"It is estimated that the cultivation base has been promoted too much. I want to keep a low profile." An elderly warrior exclaimed.

"It turns out that it must be." Others suddenly realized that they could not help but agree.

"Gu Chen is really amazing, with excellent qualifications, and being so low-key, it is really a model for my generation to learn." The young people in the crowd showed their fiery eyes and looked at Gu Chen with admiration.

Poof!

This sentence, like a knife stabbed in Gu Chen, was spurting blood again, and then passed out.

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