Chapter 77: Stealing

He Yiming's technique of drilling into the ground immediately made the three powerful children of aristocratic families feel like a dream.

In everyone's perception, only the powerful people at the level of the Venerable can use powerful magical powers such as the pulsating technique. Therefore, after seeing He Yiming's performance, their faces suddenly changed.

Jin Zhan Zhan laughed silently, and he shook his head helplessly. After spending a long time with He Yiming, he was even used to it. However, the shock caused by those who had never seen He Yiming perform was too great.

As the figure flashed, He Yiming had already turned out of the soil, and there was a bit of strange color in his eyes when he looked at Hao Xue.

After learning the previous two lessons, He Yiming no longer had any underestimation for Hao Xue.

He had obviously hit the opponent, but it seemed to have hit the empty place, with no effect at all. The second attack made him feel even more palpitations.

If he hadn't reacted so quickly, he was also far beyond ordinary people, then he would have been very likely to be hurt by the other party's hands.

Looking back, He Yiming looked at Hao Xue calmly, and a bold thought surged in his heart.

"Brother Hao, although Brother He has the ability to drill the ground, he is not a venerable. You have made a mistake." Jin Zhan said calmly.

Hao Xue and the other two looked at each other, half-believing and half-doubting. Although they had heard from some channels that the Jin Zhan and He Yiming joined forces to defeat the Qilian two demons, under the control of the Lingxiao Palace, the specific battle process was not really spread, so they didn't know that there was a Sanhua powerful man with the art of drilling the ground in this world.

Zhu Guan Hao took a step forward. He looked at He Yiming seriously. After a moment, he finally made a haha ​​and said, "Since Brother He has mastered the art of drilling the ground, he is naturally invincible. Since even the two demons of Qilian have been defeated by this unique skill, Brother Hao naturally cannot win you. This game will be a draw."

He Yiming frowned slightly. He was no longer a young man who had just debuted, so he could naturally hear what the other party said. Zhu Guanhao was clearly saying that he mastered the art of drilling the ground, so this was an unfair battle.

A strange look flashed across Hao Xue's face, but he stood there without saying a word, as if he was waiting for something.

Jin Zhan burst into laughter and said, "Brothers, you mean something else."

Zhu Guan said calmly: "Brother Jin is too worried, I'm just telling the truth."

Jin Zhanzhan smiled coldly and said, "Brothers only talk about Brother He's art of drilling into the ground, but have you forgotten the distortion technique inherited from the Hao family? Such a magical and tantra art is not the same invincible state."

Zhu Guanhao was stunned. The major families in the mainland have at least been infamous family for more than thousands of years. Although they do not understand the art of distortion, they are not unfamiliar with it and are also very clear about the power of this technique. Using this technique to fight against people will indeed take advantage of it.

Fang Sheng smiled and said, "Brother Jin, although distortion techniques are also one of the rare tantras in the world, it is not uncommon for them to practice successfully in the realm below the Venerable. However, Fang has never heard of them. Below the Venerable, in addition to Brother He, there are also people who have mastered the magical skills of drilling the earth."

The Jin Battle was about to refute, but He Yiming stretched out his hand and said, "Brother Fang is right, I don't need to drill into the ground."

Fang Sheng's eyes lit up slightly and he said, "Since Brother He is willing to fight fairly, please continue."

Jin Zhan smiled and said, "What a fair fight."

There was no change in the faces of Fang Sheng and the other two. Even when they heard the ridicule of Jin Zhan, they still looked as if they were taken for granted.

Hao Xue bowed slightly, and then his body shook slightly, and even flickered under the sunlight.

He Yiming's eyes were bright and he thought to himself that it was coming again.

The first second time it was the same feeling. It seemed that Hao Xue's body had some changes, which made He Yiming's vision and qi locking ability, making him feel that he was self-righteously hitting the other party, but in fact it was just a scam.

However, this feeling of deception is too strong, even He Yiming himself cannot detect the real reason.

However, one thing he can be sure of is that the other party's skill is special, and it is precisely because of this special skill that he has the embarrassing situation of being unable to advance or retreat.

His ears slightly moved, and the sound of the wind around him immediately became subtle. He passed the sound of the wind and listened carefully to Hao Xue's movements.

A trace of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes. The powerful Shunfeng Erectile Dynasties that had reached the extreme were actually captured by him.

The wind clearly told him that Hao Xue was indeed in front of him, but not in the point he saw in his eyes, but nearly half a meter behind the side.

He Yiming's heart suddenly had a violent ups and downs like huge waves, and he had no idea how the other party did it.

Everything he saw in his eyes turned out to be an illusion. If he had not practiced the magical skills of Shunfeng, and had also condensed the flowers of wind and reached the peak level, he would have been hidden in the drum now.

He took a deep breath, and a thought in his heart became more and more firm.

With a light shout, He Yiming stepped out his feet, and formed seals with both hands, and rushed straight towards the other party's illusion body.

Of course, this time his technique obviously left room for nothing, and anyone would feel the steady and steady posture that was spreading around him.

Hao Xue sneered. Naturally, he could not have known the Shunfeng-Earing Magic that He Yiming practiced. He made a move with both hands and rushed up at the same time.

The bodies of the two were intertwined in an instant, and then everyone saw them.

He Yiming raised his head, his handprints suddenly staggered, and he punched Hao Xue hard with his left hand, instantly hitting Hao Xue on the forehead with lightning speed.

This was already a very fierce killing move, but Jin Zhan frowned slightly. Why did He Yiming still be so obsessed with it after being fooled twice? Could it be that he still couldn't see the real mystery of the distortion technique?

Fang and Zhu looked at each other, and a hint of mockery and surprise flashed in their eyes, but they were also secretly wondering, is this young man with the art of drilling the ground really that stupid?

Gu Jing Bubo on Hao Xue's face. After He Yiming's punch hit his forehead, it seemed like a piece of water. It actually caused countless layers of fluctuations, spreading towards the surroundings in circles.

And at this moment, a subtle sound of wind hit He Yiming's side.

When He Yiming was unable to use the drilling technique, his reaction was obviously hindered. He hesitated for a moment and did not completely dodge it. Instead, the blow hit him on the shoulder.

The surging power surged in. He Yiming's body just stood there for less than a second, and immediately flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Such a huge amount of true energy poured into He Yiming's body, and his face suddenly became a little painful, and even his eyes closed at this moment.

However, no one had ever thought that the moment He Yiming closed his eyes, his eyes were filled with a huge joy that could not be described in words.

The moment he opened the handprints to attack, he had already gathered the chaotic power in his dantian.

Although this power is too strange and cannot be used before he enters the innate realm, even when he is about to form a tripod, he can only control one or two.

But it's enough that only one or two of them are enough.

This force was spread over his right shoulder and back. At the moment he was hit by the huge force, the chaotic power of the Dantian had swallowed the opponent's rushing in.

Then, this force returned to the Dantian like the water of ebbing tide.

However, what really made him ecstatic was not that his body was unscathed, but that he vaguely sensed that the breath in his dantian had undergone a subtle change, and he seemed to have absorbed some mysterious power again.

But what is the effect of this power? It will take him to carefully dig it out.

As soon as his feet hit the ground, a sharp sound of breaking through the air came from beside him. It was clearly Hao Xue who took advantage of the momentum to chase him and wanted to kill him directly.

He Yiming's eyes did not open, but a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Since he has already endured the other party's true energy and mastered some tricks, he will of course not be polite anymore.

With his ears shaking slightly, he had completely grasped the position of the opponent attacking, sneered in his heart, opened his eyes, and looked forward with a sharp look in his eyes.

Hao Xue's movements slowed down for a moment again, and the extremely dangerous feeling came again.

However, this time, his reaction was obviously slower. He Yiming made the most fierce counterattack the moment his eyes opened.

He raised his hand, and his huge momentum boiled around him.

In just a momentum, the momentum around him had reached an incredible level.

Thirty-six styles of opening the mountain and twenty-fourth styles.

When this move was performed, the air around him suddenly solidified.

This is not the three power imprisonment after the tripod, but the simple power imprisonment of the metal-based martial arts.

The thirty-six styles of opening up the mountain are powerful innate skills that can challenge the above level. This outstanding skill passed down from ancient times fully exerts its power in He Yiming's hands.

Hao Xue's face changed drastically. Although he took the initiative, he did not dare to continue moving forward at this moment. He retreated like a swimming fish.

At the same time, a strange light flashed across his body, as if it had changed slightly.

He Yiming smiled coldly, and the raised palm finally cut down like a big bar.

This palm did not cut on the figure in front of him, but passed through the figure, like a meteor catching up with Hao Xue's true body.
Chapter completed!