Super Almighty Student

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of super all-round students!Chapter 100 Void Condensation

"I thought you were going to run this time?" Ye Hao said with a smile.

"When are you still kidding me?" Xiaoming heard a click just after he said this, and then he saw a thunder slash on the zombie.

The zombie screamed with a black smoke.

"Are you going to keep watching?" Ye Hao asked.

"You are the lightning control technique?" Xiao Ming said with wide eyes.

"Otherwise?" Ye Hao asked rhetorically.

"How can your current cultivation practice master the technique of mine control?" Xiaoming exclaimed. "And how can the technique of mine control have your power?"

"You're so much nonsense."

Xiaoming rushed towards the zombies no longer holding the Taomu sword.

And just as Xiaoming was about to rush to the zombie, a thunder landed on the zombie again from the sky.

At the same time, Xiaoming's peach wood sword penetrated into the eye of the zombie.

The zombie fell to the ground instantly.

"Burn." Xiaoming said immediately.

Several soldiers ran over carrying the flamethrower.

As the dragons spewed out, the zombie melted at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Don't stop." Xiaoming said in a deep voice.

Ye Hao walked towards Tang Pian with some fatigue.

This zombie has been mostly burned.

In addition, Xiao Ming looked at it, and it was impossible for it to make any waves.

And just when Ye Hao walked halfway, he saw a figure changing shape and grabbed him towards Tang Pian.

This figure is almost to the extreme.

"Not good." Ye Hao instantly understood that this must be in love with Tang Ping Linggen.

Ye Hao instantly activated the ability to slow down the speed, and immediately Ye Hao increased the speed to the extreme.

But even Tang Pian was still wrapped in the air by that figure.

"Haha, I didn't expect this time I actually got a woman with a top grade spirit root."

"Leave her down." Ye Hao stared at the middle-aged black robe in front of him.

"Boy, you have ruined my zombie. I haven't settled the accounts with you yet?" The middle-aged black robe sneered. "I didn't expect your boy to come to the door."

The middle-aged man in black robe said that the big hand here moved towards Ye Hao.

Ye Hao's body went uncontrollably towards the middle-aged man in black robe.

"dead."

"dead."

The first death was said by middle-aged black robe.

When he said this, five fingers grabbed Ye Hao's neck.

The second death was said by Ye Hao.

When he said this, he bit his tongue and sprayed blood at the other side.

When the blood on the tip of the tongue was sprayed onto the middle-aged black robe, the middle-aged black robe stiffened in mid-air as if struck by lightning.

"You." After the middle-aged man in black robe said this, his body instantly turned to ashes.

Tang Ping fell down weakly, and Ye Hao pulled Tang Pian into his arms with a wave of his hand, and then slowly fell to the ground.

Xiaoming rushed over at this time.

He stared at Ye Hao's inconceivable face, "The one with the blood refining realm, how did you kill him?"

"I find that every time you look for me, there is no good thing." Ye Hao looked at Xiaoming helplessly.

The last time Xiaoming called himself to catch ghosts, he encountered ghost immortals.

This time it will be enough to meet the flying stiffness, but who can think of the evil Daoist who provokes the blood refining realm.

"Don't change the subject."

"My master gave me a magic weapon for body protection." Ye Hao looked at Xiao Ming Road, "but this magic weapon is now obsolete."

"This." Xiao was obviously embarrassed.

Ye Hao really isn't Hu Zhang.

The blood of the god to the most holy to deal with the powerful evil Dao can not be simpler, the problem is that there is not much blood in Ye Hao's body now.

After all the divinity in the blood of God is absorbed by myself, this ability may be lost.

"Go, go to Maoshan." Ye Hao said in a deep voice.

"You have to go to Maoshan." Xiaoming nodded.

"Have you ever wondered why this evil Dao powerhouse blatantly appeared in the mountain city with this zombie?" Tang Pian asked softly.

"No matter what this matter is, we can't join together." Xiao Ming said in a deep voice.

"Good." The existence of the blood refining realm is too strong, Ye Hao is not an opponent at all.

Maoshan Pie!

This is China's long-established sect of ghost-hunting and demon-hunting.

Ye Hao and Tang Pianping followed Xiaoming all the way to the back hill of the Maoshan School.

"This is the Maoshan School." Xiaoming pointed to a cliff road ahead.

"Huh?" Ye Hao stunned.

As Xiaoming played a fingerprint, a portal appeared in front of the three.

"Formation?"

"Otherwise, the tranquility of the Maoshan School will be disturbed by the world." Xiaoming said and led the two into the portal.

The small bridge runs through the water, the ancient road Xiao Xie.At a glance, lush.

Walking here seems to be in a paradise.

"Is this your Maoshan school?" Tang Pian asked with some surprise.

"Ok."

"Do you have a spiritual vein under Maoshan?" Ye Hao walked here and felt that the acupuncture points of his body were all open, and he was greedily absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

"The three sects and the six gates have a spiritual vein, otherwise how can they be called Dongtianfudi?" Xiaoming said with a smile.

"You don't seem to have many disciples of the Maoshan School?"

"We have only 108 disciples."

"There are not many monks in China in this way?"

"There are not really many monks of Zheng Dao Sect, but there are many monks of evil Dao, because the art of evil Dao is relatively quick and easy." Xiaoming Ningsheng said, "It's just that there are many monks of evil Dao, but they are strong at the top. The number of people is not as good, otherwise three cases and six gates can not take advantage."

"Why?" Tang Pian asked.

"Most evil techniques can be done quickly, and quick means that the foundation is unstable. How can the unstable foundation climb the peak?"

As they chatted, Xiaoming and Ye Hao came to a courtyard.

"Master, Xiaoming asks for advice." Xiaoming stood respectfully at the door.

"Come in." Then an old voice rang.

When Xiaoming entered the main hall with Ye Hao and Tang Pian, a stunned voice rang, and then an old man with no trimmings came out with a chicken leg and a surprised look on his face.

"Superior Linggen."

"This time I brought my friend to come to ask the master to help cover her spiritual roots." Xiaoming said at this time.

"Girl, are you willing to enter my Maoshan?" asked the sloppy old man Shen Sheng.

Tang Pian looked at Ye Hao and shook his head gently.

"It's a pity." The sloppy old man heard Tang Pian refused to show a pitiful color on his face, but the big hand of the sloppy old man immediately drew the charm in the air.

As the last stroke dropped, an illusory charm appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Void Ning Fu." Ye Hao's face was shocked.